"If I say it's a coincidence, do you believe it?" Looking at the eyes of Liang Yi and the others, Meng Hao was speechless, it seems that Liu Panxi's appearance made their hearts move. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Don't believe it!" Liang Yi and the three shook their heads in unison.

Meng Hao said helplessly: "Then I have nothing to say, anyway, you won't believe it." Will you go that night when I have a treat? ”

"Go, why don't you go, I've been eating in the cafeteria for the past few days, and the birds have faded out of my mouth, and I'll drink some wine later, Meng Hao, you have to tell the story of you and the police flower." Dai Yong said with a smile.

"Without further ado, let's go out early, we've been busy all day, and we're hungry early." Meng Hao said.

Liang Yi hurriedly called Gan Xia and asked her to meet at the door, and Dai Yong shouted on the side for Gan Xia to call out the other girls in their dormitory, but they had already gone to the cafeteria to eat, which made Dai Yong and Ma Wenan very disappointed.

Then the four of them went out of the dormitory, met Gan Xia at the school gate, and then went straight to the South Gate Restaurant Street.

Gan Xia was also very surprised when she heard that Meng Hao actually assisted the police in solving the case, and heard Dai Yong and Ma Wenan sigh that Liu Panxi was sexy and beautiful, and couldn't help but ask Meng Hao about the progress of her relationship.

Meng Hao and Liu Panxi have nothing happening now, and naturally there is nothing to say, which makes several people who are full of gossip quite disappointed.

While eating, Meng Hao suddenly found that his alcohol consumption had risen sharply.

Every time he went out to eat and drink with everyone before, he would get dizzy after drinking two taels of liquor at most, but tonight he drank almost half a catty of liquor, and there was nothing wrong with it.

"It seems that as the level increases, my strength in all aspects is increasing." Meng Hao was very happy in his heart.

He is now a second-rank human-rank, but because he has absorbed a lot of spiritual power from the broken sword, if he is only measured from an indicator of spiritual power, he has now reached the third-rank.

Therefore, as long as he grasps his cultivation, I believe that he will soon become a real third-grade human level.

The inheritance of Fangshi is the difference between the three orders of heaven, earth and man. And each product of each step is actually a product and a step.

From the second rank of the human rank to the third rank of the human rank, not only the power of the yin and yang eyes, spiritualism, and soul suppression tricks will be greater, but at the same time, he can also practice drawing talismans, and it will be much easier to deal with yin spirits in the future, and even the little ghosts are not afraid.

Among the ghosts, the yin ghost is the weakest, and if there is no good chance, it will dissipate in a short time, and the one that is stronger than the ghost is the little ghost, and then there is the wandering spirit.

Usually what people call ghosts are actually geismos, and their strength is relatively strong, and it is difficult for ordinary people to deal with. The main reason is that ghosts are not limited by the physical body like humans, and they are mainly spirits and souls in terms of attack methods, which is also the weakness of ordinary people.

Meng Hao is now dealing with Yin Spirits and even imps, in fact, it is not difficult. If you add his broken sword, even a geist can do it. Of course, he can't completely rely on the broken sword, so now he must hurry up and cultivate, enter the third rank of the human rank, and learn to draw talismans, then the attack methods will be enriched a little, and his strength will be improved a lot.

After eating, Liang Yi and the others proposed to sing again, and Meng Hao went to help them book a private room, so he used the excuse that he was a little tired these days and went back to school first.

Back in the dormitory, Meng Hao washed up quickly, then climbed into bed, closed his eyes, and concentrated his spiritual energy to cultivate.

With the improvement of his spiritual power, he is now much more skilled and faster than before, whether it is casting soul suppression techniques and soul conjuring techniques.

Moreover, Meng Hao felt that between himself and the broken sword, he could faintly connect through spiritual power, but this connection was still very unstable, and now it was only a feeling of nothingness.

But this feeling can't be wrong, Meng Hao is very sober. A sword that can be perceived with spiritual power is definitely not an ordinary magic weapon.

"No wonder the boss of Zhizhentang looked angry and was willing to redeem it for 50,000 yuan, which shows that the value of the broken sword is far more than 50,000." Meng Hao pondered in his heart, he said that he would not return the broken sword, anyway, he bought it with money, as for the boss of Zhizhentang, he made a mistake and let himself pick up the leak, it was his own problem.

The magic weapon is a very important auxiliary tool for the alchemist, and Meng Hao's broken sword is obviously an offensive magic weapon, and it can't be bought with money at all.

As Meng Hao meditated and cultivated, the broken sword he held in his hand began to exude spiritual power to wrap around his body, slowly warming his dantian.

This made Meng Hao surprised and delighted, and felt that there was an ocean of spiritual power in the broken sword, and there was a feeling of inexhaustibility.

"I don't know who left this sword, there is such a powerful spiritual power left in it, but it is cheap for me!"

The broken sword is already like this, but what if it's a whole complete sword?

The sword was cut neatly, as if it had been cut with a single sword, and who did it?

Although Meng Hao had not tried it with a knife, from the feeling of his hand, he felt that the material of the broken sword was not ordinary, nor was it something that ordinary swords could cut.

When you think about it, this broken sword is full of mysteries.

Early the next morning, Meng Hao was in good spirits, got up before six o'clock, and then wore sportswear to the grove next to the sports field to warm up his body.

Only when the spirit and body are all up to the standard can a breakthrough be truly achieved.

Meng Hao is now only one foot away from entering the third rank of the human rank.

On his forehead, beads of sweat were crystal clear, and his sportswear was completely drenched with sweat.

Meng Hao's eyes were blazing, bending his legs, bowing his waist, swinging his arms, and punching, every movement was calm and powerful, and his fists brought a strong wind, making a crisp sound.

Inside the body, there was a stream of heat flowing with Meng Hao's movements, from the center of the foot to the lower abdomen dantian to the arms and fists, and then to the dantian as Meng Hao closed his fist.

Meng Hao felt that his movements were getting smoother and smoother, although he was calm and powerful, he had a feeling of flowing water, as if this set of body refining fists had been integrated into every cell of his body, and he didn't need to think about it at all, his body naturally followed the action of the fist, and wherever the action went, the heat flow in his body also flowed there, and it seemed that every punch and every leg was very powerful, and the tiger was vigorous.

"It's such a good feeling, I don't want to stop at all." Meng Hao thought to himself, he never thought that practicing boxing would be able to get a kind of pleasure.

The morning sun was rising, and wisps of golden light were shining through the leaves, and there were spots of light everywhere in the forest, like stars.

A figure kept wandering in the woods, and with every movement, there was a clear snapping sound like a whip being drawn.

This sound is getting denser and denser, like fried soybeans.

"Ha-" Meng Hao's blood was boiling, and he couldn't help but let out a soft drink, and concentrated all his energy and spirit to punch out.

The punch was silent, not as loud as before.

"Boom-" Meng Hao suddenly felt as if something in his body had exploded, and his fist slammed into the trunk of the tree, which shook violently, and the leaves fell one after another.

However, the hot blood in Meng Hao's body quickly dissipated like a low tide.

"What's going on?" Meng Hao was stunned, and felt a sense of power fill every cell in his body.

A gust of wind blew, the brain was extremely clear, and the vision and hearing seemed to improve a lot at once.

"This ...... I did it? Meng Hao was ecstatic, and before he knew it, he had stepped into the third rank of the human rank, and his strength had reached a higher level.

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