Chapter Seventy-Three: The Source Stronghold

"What are you doing...... Let go!" Chu Ling struggled hard, but Chu Jian was fast, and he completed the sampling in two seconds, and then let Chu Ling toss blindly, while he stared intently at the newly harvested gaseous source.

Chu Ling seemed to have suffered a great humiliation, and he was still trying to attack Chu Jian in various postures. Chu Jian had to continue to press him on his lap, holding the treasure glass bottle in one hand and continuing to observe.

Su Huanchuan also knew that Bacheng would end like this, and it was too late for her to stop Chu Jian now, so she could only lean over and remind her: "Principal Chu, Chu Ling is your son." Now that you've taken the things, it's not too much to stay and have a meal with them, right?"

"Hmm......" Chu Jian's attention was still on the glass bottle, and he responded to Su Huanchuan indiscriminately, and only reacted after a while, "Hey, why don't you have a gaseous source this time?"

Su Huanchuan laughed dryly and quickly hid aside.

Fortunately, Chu Jian didn't take anything and left, but he still sat down and thought about it. The four of them sat around and had a light meal, and then Chu Ling's mother cried while eating, which made Chu Jian not embarrassed. Chu Ling originally wanted to step forward to coax his mother, but was stopped by Su Huanchuan in time: "You don't care, these are tears of joy!"

Looking at Chu Ling's seemingly incomprehensible promise and Chu Jian's angry eyes, Su Huanchuan felt that he stuck out his tongue, and silently condemned himself in his heart. How can there be a faint feeling of destroying other people's families?

No, you have to figure out your position and resolutely stand on Lao Chu's side! Su Huanchuan made up her mind, and said good things about Chu Jian with a flattering face.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was the day when Chu Ling participated in the preliminary examination. Chu Ling doesn't like to study, and his foundation is relatively poor, so Su Huanchuan didn't put in a lot of effort in order to teach him a question that was so simple that he could do it with his eyes closed. And since the last time she received Su Huanchuan's divine assistance and successfully had a meal at home with Chu Jian, Ji Donglan seemed to treat Su Huanchuan as her daughter-in-law, and even gave her the key to the small guest house, asking her to teach Chu Ling well, but she didn't see anyone all day. So after staying up for a week, Chu Ling walked into the examination room with a nervous mood.

This is the first time Su Huanchuan has come to Longteng Junior High School. The design style of the military school is the same as that of the army compound, and the sentinels are now on both sides of the large iron gate, and nothing can be seen inside. After sending Chu Ling into the examination room, Su Huanchuan decided to go back to school, Ji Donglan originally wanted to send her, but halfway through, Su Huanchuan accidentally found a martial arts hall, and her heart suddenly itched, so she found a reason to politely decline, and then, skipped class and went into the martial arts hall.

"Welcome. With the greeting of the beautiful young lady at the front desk, Su Huanchuan thought that she had crossed over. The simple and modern decoration style in the hall is like a fashionable swimming pool in the 21st century, she lived for many months in the nineties, and has never seen such a high-end place, so she can't help but want to go inside, but she was stopped before she entered the door: "Sorry little sister, do you have a VIP card?"

Su Huanchuan shook his head, and stretched his neck to look in without giving up.

"Then who are you looking for?" The service attitude of the young lady at the front desk was very good, and she did not bombard people rudely after asking in the first sentence, causing Su Huanchuan to have a chance to breathe: "I ...... I...... I'm looking for him!"

The young man who happened to pass by raised his eyebrows and showed a bright smile: "Little Sister Su?"

"Brother Chu Yan, take me in and have a look. Su Huanchuan looked at Chu Yan with a grin.

"Why did you get here?" Chu Yan's temper has always been very good, although it was a little strange for Su Huanchuan to suddenly appear, he didn't say much, and beckoned to her very happily, "Let's go." ”

Walking through a narrow corridor with photos hung on it, the clean and vast training ground inside surprised Su Huanchuan. All kinds of exercise equipment are readily available, and there are more than a dozen square small rings, each of which is equipped with a high-end-looking electronic screen. Of course, none of these are as impactful as one thing, that is, all the trainers in this martial arts hall exude a vigorous flow of gaseous sources, and they are all source carriers.

"Red, black, yellow...... Sure enough, these three colors are the most. Su Huanchuan's eyes scanned everywhere, quickly absorbing useful information, "There is also blue, but there are very few, only two or three people ......"

"Look at that person!" Wise Red Mist's eyes were the sharpest, and he immediately spotted the only person who was a little special, "She's not a source carrier!"

I saw a skinny girl struggling to hit the sandbag in the corner, and the sun shone on her, making the air around her without a gaseous source seem so obvious.