Although Zhang Qian once lost more than 40 million in half a year, he earned back more than 50 million in only two months after coming to Wuzhou, who would dare to say that Zhang Qian was a loser?

Isn't that Sun Hao very capable? It took a whole year to earn 50 million, and he was touted so much by others, compared to Zhang Qian, it was nothing more than that.

Zhang Yourou thought about these things in her heart, felt that Zhang Qian's ability was getting bigger and bigger, and she was happy for Zhang Qian in her heart.

After another week, Zhang Qian's strength has broken through the seventh layer of qi training, as long as he is given another month, he will be able to reach the ninth layer of qi training, break a big realm, and enter the valley period, when the energy in his body will be self-sufficient, only one or two times a month is enough, it can be regarded as a real gap between him and ordinary people, and there is a clear difference between immortals.

You don't have to eat, in the eyes of mortals, isn't it just becoming a god.

However, Zhang Qian knew that this was only the first step in the evolution of his life, and it didn't mean anything, unless he really reached the realm of foundation building, he could really be regarded as opening up the gap with mortals, because after entering the foundation building realm, he would reach a lifespan of three hundred years.

Ordinary people only have a lifespan of 100 years, but he has 300 years, which is equivalent to an extra 200 years of life, which is called the real immortal difference.

The people who live longer and have a long lifespan are the real immortals in the eyes of ordinary people, and they are also the things that they pursue when they cultivate immortals.

There is a lifespan of three hundred years when entering the foundation building realm, five hundred years of life after reaching the innate realm, and nearly a thousand years of life after breaking through to the Jindan realm.

In this week, Zhang Qian's life has basically not undergone any major changes, Zhou Jingyi has calculated the time when Zhang Qian has not been in class, and comes to Zhang Qian and Zhang Yourou to play once every day or two, and Zhang Qian has become closer and closer, in front of Zhang Yourou, or in front of everyone on campus, she dares to throw herself into Zhang Qian's arms and be coquettish.

This week, Zhang Qian still treated He Ling for the cold in her body once, but she didn't meet Sun Hao again, and He Ling didn't mention Sun Hao's matter in front of Zhang Qian, but Zhang Qian could see that He Ling seemed to have something on his mind during this time, and he was always absent-minded, but He Ling didn't say it, and Zhang Qian didn't ask.

It's Su Qianqian, it seems that the changes during this time are a bit big, although she still sits next to Zhang Qian and talks and laughs with him during class, but she is far from being as intimate as before, and after class, she always looks like she is in a hurry, leaving the classroom quickly, as if she is in a hurry.

On this afternoon, Zhang Qian didn't have a class, but Zhang Yourou had a whole afternoon class, Zhou Jingyi didn't come to Zhang Qian to play, Zhang Qian had nothing to do, so she meditated by the lake on campus and waited for Zhang Yourou to get out of class.

And tonight, it is the time for Mad Dog and Wu Menghan to hold a meeting on the allocation of land by various bigwigs in Wuzhou City at the International Hotel.

In the morning, Wu Menghan contacted Zhang Qian, saying that he would pick him up on time at eight o'clock in the evening, and the party would start at six o'clock, but as Zhang Qian, he naturally didn't have to go so early, go at eight o'clock, show his face in front of everyone, and he would have nothing to do.

The campus in the afternoon is very peaceful, the majestic wind blows, it is already a little cool, the sun shines on the body in November, and it is not as hot as when he first entered the school in September, but with Zhang Qian's cultivation now approaching the Bigu period, the changes in nature have not had much impact on him, even if it is hot or cold, his body will always maintain a constant temperature.

Zhang Qian was meditating alone on the grass by the lake, with a towering tree behind him.

After shopping with Zhang Yourou last time and buying a few clothes, Zhang Qian changed the world's top brand he was wearing and replaced it with a moon-white Tang suit, which looked a little less sharp, more of a faint bookish atmosphere, and a calm temperament.

For this reason, Zhang Yourou and Zhou Jingyi also teased him, saying that he was young, but he wore such clothes, and he didn't look like a young man at all.

However, Zhang Qian doesn't care, he is originally in a peaceful state of mind, and is rarely affected by external interference and seven emotions and six desires, this moon-white Tang costume is just in line with his temperament.

After the end of the first class, He Ling didn't have classes in the afternoon, packed up her things, left the office, and planned to go back to the single dormitory assigned to her by the school, but she looked a little distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Not long after he walked out of the teaching building, He Ling saw an old man in his seventies, walking along the path in front of the teaching building, and the old man also saw He Ling, so he stopped and smiled at her gently: "Xiao He, I left the teaching building so early, and there is no class this afternoon?"

He Ling squeezed out a smile on his face, brushed the hair in his ears, walked towards the old man, and said, "Headmaster, my class for today has ended, and I am about to go back to the dormitory! I heard that you went to Jinling to play a few days ago, when did you come back?"

The old man smiled and said, "I just came back today, and you still call me the principal, I have been retired for several years!

He said, "By the way, you have been teaching for four or five years after graduation, right?

He Ling smiled: "Then I will call you Feng Lao in the future, but in my heart, you will always be the president of Wuzhou University." As he spoke, he paused for a moment, and then said: "If you comment on the associate professor, I may still be a little hot, and I have been affected by some things recently, and I don't have the heart to prepare for this.

The two chatted as they walked, and soon came to the lake of the school. At this time, there were many students coming and going by the lake in the school, and there were also a couple sitting on the benches by the lake and whispering, which did not attract the attention of Feng Lao and He Ling.

However, when the two of them walked to a big tree by the lake, Feng Lao's eyes suddenly fell on Zhang Qian, who was meditating under the tree, and he paused, stopped, and then looked at Zhang Qian carefully.

Seeing this, He Ling also stopped, followed Feng Lao's gaze, and saw Zhang Qian, wondering in his heart, he didn't know how Feng Lao attracted attention to Zhang Qian, so he asked, "Feng Lao, what's wrong with you?"

Feng Lao reached out and touched the beard on his chin, and said, "I see that this young man is a little special, I don't know if he is a student of our school!" Zhang Qian's dress was a little special, unlike those ordinary students, so Feng Lao was not sure that he was a student of Wuzhou University for a while.