Chapter 5: The Flood Dojo

"The other party doesn't seem to eat this. When Song Jixue thought of Qin Shi's calm expression that day, she was puzzled in her heart, and she couldn't eat the other party.

She pulled out the communicator and muttered to herself, "I'll see if that guy has added my spiritual letter." ”

Soon, her eyes were covered with frost, and her silver teeth were clenched.

From last night until now, no one has added her as a friend.

"Doesn't that guy know how to use it?" Song Jixue thought about it, although the spirit network communicator was not expensive, it was not a simple matter to buy one. People like Qin Shi's family background, not only because of money, but also because some procedures can't be done at all.

It's possible that the other party hasn't been in contact with it, so it's normal that they won't use it.

She thought to herself.

"You're not going to give that guy your communicator, are you? Lin Rou stared at the communicator in Song Jixue's hand, this communicator was obviously not what she used before, and guessed a possibility in her heart.

"I gave him a communicator to facilitate contact, and I asked him to send me a spiritual message as soon as he found the marriage letter. In Song Jixue's opinion, she didn't do anything wrong, and she didn't do it to find that guy conveniently.

Lin Rou touched the other party's forehead a little speechlessly, and said, "Song Jixue, is your head rusty or iron, whether the other party has a marriage certificate or not, how can you give your communicator to that guy and let him add your spiritual letter." ”

"Don't you know that feelings can be cultivated? In case you, this little girl, have a spring heart and fall in love with someone else, I'll see what you do!" Lin Rou teased.

"Damn it, how could I fall in love with that guy, my man is either stronger or better than me. Otherwise, why conquer me, and besides, I have great ambitions. Song Jixue straightened her towering breasts and said proudly.

"I think you're pretty big-breasted...... Hehe......"

"You want to die, look at my dragon claw hand, you have to catch what you are proud of!"

"Song Heroine forgive me!"

............

"Sneeze ......"

In a cultivation dojo in Beicheng District, which was not very large, Qin Shi, who had spent ten spirit yuan to open a cultivation room, sneezed several times in a row.

This cultivation room is very simple, and the space can't be compared to Song Jixue and the others. This kind of small cultivation dojo is already very good compared to his kind of sling.

Ten Lingyuan for two hours, Qin Shi really felt a little painful, this was his food expenses for a day.

"Whew!"

In my memory, it seems that I rarely come to this kind of cultivation room, and as a sling thread that crossed over before the spiritual disaster, my heart was even more excited at this time.

He let out a long breath, clenched his fists, his spiritual power surged, and slammed a heavy punch into the light curtain in front of him.

“300...... 280”

The red numbers on the light curtain appeared, and they were still unstable, all the way down.

"I'm grass! Boss, is this light curtain broken? Qin Shi stared at the number where the light curtain disappeared, and he was dizzy, could it be that his level was so good that he had the power of 280?

"Qin Shi, the second stage of spiritual power awakening, and the perfect spiritual power ......" The information that immediately appeared in his mind immediately knocked Qin Shi to the bottom.

"This level is too bad, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's cultivation of the Spirit Sheep Accumulation Technique last night, this punch would not have given me a negative number?"

"It seems that I have to work hard, two months later, Lao Tzu still wants to be re-admitted to Bailu Academy. ”

Qin Shi gritted his teeth and secretly swore that when the autumn was selected, he would definitely blind those dogs.

The slender fingers clicked the control button in the cultivation room, and after a while, a scene appeared in the cultivation room, with a field of grass and trees, air flowing, and a small waterfall in the distance, flowing water.

A place of cultivation with extraordinary artistic conception.

These cultivation dojos were built by special people for martial artists.

Of course, if a martial artist wants to cultivate in the cultivation room, he also has to pay Lingyuan.

Even in a cultivation room like this, the aura inside would be ten times richer than outside.

Qin Shi "walked" into this place where the grass grew and the warbler flew, sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and held his breath to concentrate.

In the book of heaven in his mind, a page of spiritual power cultivation method appeared, which was the qigong method that his grandfather gave him to practice.

Three years ago, at the age of twelve, he relied on this qigong method to suppress the others with his nine-stage cultivation!

The mind has thoughts, and the brain and the book of heaven form a subtle connection.

Soon, a picture appeared.

Countless red dots appeared on the light and shadow of a human body, which was the acupuncture points of the martial artist's body.

Green silk threads are distributed in the human body structure diagram, which are the meridians of the warrior.

Reiki Revival!

Mankind began to practice, and thousands of warriors emerged.

Martial artists rely on exercises to absorb the spiritual energy between heaven and earth and gather into their own qi sea and snow mountains to temper their bodies.

Continuously strengthen and expand the Qihai Snow Mountain and expand its capacity.

At this time, the diagram of refining qigong is very vivid, and you can even see the route taken by the aura entering the human body.

With the guidance of the Book of Heaven, Qin Shi would save a lot of cultivation time.

And it won't go into a bad way, it won't be like some martial artists, who don't practice nonsense under the guidance of famous teachers, and finally go mad.

Time passed little by little, and Qin Shi guided the aura, slowly flowing along the specific meridian acupuncture points.

Finally, he sprinted towards his position as the Qi Sea Snow Mountain.

"This is my Qi Sea Snow Mountain?" The egg-sized Qi Sea Snow Mountain, the inside is dense, turbid like a pool of stagnant water.

Seeing the aura that had been so hard to introduce into the Qi Sea Snow Mountain being absorbed, Qin Shi, who was sweating profusely, sighed with emotion.

"Again!" he looked at the time, and it was still early.

With the help of the Book of Heaven, cultivation was twice as effective with half the effort, and the time spent on Xiao Zhoutian's operation was twice as long as before.

The aura turned into strands of chopsticks and swirled into Qin Shi's body.

The pleasure of cultivation made him forget his fatigue and devote himself to it.

Once, twice......

With the cultivation of selflessness, the volume of the aura flowing from the top of his head also changed dramatically.

At first, the thickness of the chopsticks became the size of a child's arm, and there was a faint tendency to strengthen.

The same cultivation dojo.

In the humble cultivation room, a fat young man was covered with sweat on his forehead at the moment, and his face showed an unbelievable expression.

"Whew. ”

As he exhaled a breath of turbidity, the fat man's eyes widened, and his displeased look made his momentum explode in vain.

It's like a volcano that has reached a tipping point, and if there is just the slightest flame, it will detonate.

"Damn, what a broken place, the aura is so thin, Lao Tzu will never come to this kind of ghost place next time, it is really cheap and not good. The fat man was furious, with a look of regret and disgust, and his mouth kept nagging.

At this time.

Hong Fangfang's face was full of spring breeze, and he happily counted the income of the dojo for half a day, as if he was intoxicated in a sea of happiness.

"Haha, sure enough, if you change the name of the wind point, the fortune will roll in, and you can't stop it. ”

A few days ago, Hong Fang followed the advice of the fortune teller and changed the "Fang Fang Dojo" to "Hong Huang Dojo".

Unexpectedly, as soon as the name was changed, the source of wealth has not been broken, and in the past few days, the cultivation rooms in the dojo have been full, and I have cramps in my hands as I count the money.

"Boss, what kind of place are you, just changed your clothes and prepared to cultivate, and you didn't feel a wisp of aura. ”

At this moment, the fat man from before scolded and rushed to the cash register.

"How is it possible! Fatty, you are slandering! Be careful Lao Tzu shouting at the law enforcement team to arrest you. Hong Fangfang's face was angry, he had seen a lot of people like the fat man, slandered that there was a problem with his dojo, and then blackmailed himself.

I have been doing business for so many years, and I have never seen any scenes.

In these years, I don't have any background, I don't have any strength, and I really don't dare to come out to do business.

"Boss, I'm a regular customer of yours. The fat man stomped his feet and said, "Last month, I saw that your name of 'Honghuang Dojo' was very domineering, and you also got a membership card. But today, I just took off my pants ......"

"Stop ......"

"Fatty, are you sure you got a card here a month ago?"

"Of course, I'm never a liar!"

The fat man Miqiu straightened his belly and said proudly.

Hong Fang gritted his teeth and squeezed through his teeth: "Are you sure you only got the card when you saw the sign 'Honghuang Dojo'?"

Miqiu replied: "Of course, such a domineering name is suitable for my Miqiu's temperament." ”

"You can get out!"

"What?"

"Lao Tzu told you to roll, and if you don't roll again, you will break your legs. The signboard that Lao Tzu only changed two days ago was called 'Yifang Dojo' before, where did the domineering come from?"

"Boss, I feel that the dojo is more in line with my temperament, and it is full of domineering. ”

", don't roll again, I'll do it. ”

"Boss, why is there no aura all of a sudden?"

At this moment, Qin Shi's voice came from behind the fat man.