Chapter 297: Meng Dechao's cultivation routine

Zhang Zhiqiu was worried that Xu Yang would follow Liu Dagen's old path, so he couldn't help but remind.

"Don't worry, I'll paint her beautifully. ”

Xu Yang smiled.

Zhang Zhiqiu nodded with satisfaction, after all, he is a young man, and he will always be a little soft-hearted towards beautiful women.

Then I saw that Xu Yang was very serious, and on Chu Qingyun's tender white face, he drew a snake swallowing frog, one coiled from the left cheek to the right cheek, and the snake's head poked into the nose.

And a toad was drawn on the nose, which was just half swallowed by the snake.

Another single person by strength!

After Xu Yang finished painting, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Chu Qingyun.

"Look, how do I draw?"

Chu Qingyun glanced at it, his face was expressionless, there was neither anger nor dissatisfaction, and he looked very calm.

"You're not angry?"

Xu Yang was puzzled.

"Why be angry?"

"I painted you so ugly. ”

"I lost, the price I deserved. ”

Xu Yang didn't know what to say for a while.

Looking at Chu Qingyun, who had a calm face, he suddenly couldn't help it, and stretched out his hand and poked a finger at her.

Thunder and lightning erupt.

Cracking sound!

Chu Qingyun was caught off guard, her delicate body trembled, and her hair stood on end.

"Why are you calling me?"

"You're not angry?"

Xu Yang was stunned, and did not receive Chu Qingyun's anger value.

"Why are you angry, you call me, just to see me angry?"

Chu Qingyun couldn't see any expression on his face, and he always looked calm.

"yes, I want to see how angry you look. ”

"Boring!"

Chu Qingyun turned around and left.

Nancheng Special Training Institute won the championship, which surprised many people.

Even the students of the Beijing Special Training Institute were stunned, the Nancheng Special Training Institute actually achieved the final victory?

In the final battle, Chu Qingyun actually lost to Xu Yang again.

The competition of the Eight Special Training Institutes came to an end, and the next step was the personal challenge and competition.

Many students are already gearing up and ready to knock the challenger down.

Individual challenges and competitions will be held tomorrow.

Since Meng Dechao listened to Xu Yang's words, he had a lot of insights, first of all, the spirit stone was to be eaten.

Therefore, at this moment, he is holding a spirit stone and gnawing it in his mouth.

The tooth hurts a little, and the hardness of the spirit stone is a bit beyond expectations.

But it doesn't matter, I have special abilities, and I can get used to it slowly.

It was more difficult to bite, so Meng Dechao thought of a way to grind the spirit stone with his teeth, grind out a little bit of crumbs, and swallow it in his stomach.

Therefore, many students in Ancheng looked at Meng Dechao, a fake fat man, with a bewildered expression, holding a spirit stone, sitting at the door of the tent, grinding it with his teeth in his mouth, and making a sizzling sound.

"Boss Meng, what are you doing here?"

"Eat spirit stones. ”

"Are spirit stones for food?"

"The effect of eating is better, and if you want to become stronger, eating spirit stones is a good way. ”

"Really?"

"Sure, what am I lying to you for?"

......

So, in the Anseong Special Training Institute, several students who thought they had hard teeth held a spirit stone and grinded it with their teeth in their mouths.

The instructors thought that Meng Dechao's students were bored and were biting the spirit stone to play, so they couldn't help but shake their heads, they were all too old, and they were still biting and playing like children?

How to use the spirit stone is already common sense, and the instructors can't imagine that Meng Dechao and the others are eating spirit stones.

After gnawing on the spirit stone for most of the day, Meng Dechao finally ate a spirit stone.

There is still a long way to go!

In order to be stronger, we must persist and work hard!

It's just that the tooth hurts a little, but it doesn't matter, this pain is a minor problem for cultivators.

Early the next morning.

The first thing Meng Dechao did when he got up was to find a place, leaning against the tent pillars, with his head on the ground, holding a water cup in one hand and a toothbrush in the other, and began to brush his teeth upside down for the first time.

"Are you doing acrobatics?"

The students watched in bewilderment.

"I'm cultivating, do you understand?"

Meng Dechao said vaguely.

I feel a little uncomfortable, endure it, I have to endure it, and the cultivator has to be cruel to myself in order to become a master.

After brushing his teeth, continue to stand upside down.

After more than ten minutes, I turned over and stood up, only to feel that the whole person was a little fluttering.

"Give me a big bone. ”

At breakfast, Meng Dechao asked the orderly to bring him a big bone with meat.

Holding a large bone, he sat on the side and gnawed on the flesh and bones.

He remembered what Xu Yang said, cultivators must do things that ordinary people can't do, and eat meat and bones together, only from the consciousness, beyond the scope of ordinary people, can they be more determined to become stronger!

Therefore, Meng Dechao gnawed even the flesh and bones, although the bones were a little hard, and his teeth hurt a little, but he was a cultivator, if he couldn't even gnaw a bone, how could he be a strong person?

"Meng Dechao, is there something wrong with your brain?"

"Something seems wrong. ”

The students of the Anseong Special Training Center were already dumbfounded.

Nima, such a big bone, gnaw together with meat and bones?

Tooth doesn't hurt?

Meng Dechao, the fake fat man's teeth, are really powerful, he can gnaw on them!

Everyone was stunned, they didn't know what kind of nerve Meng De had in the chaos, and suddenly changed his style, like a person with an abnormal brain.

"Meng Dechao, are you okay?"

The instructors couldn't stand it anymore.

Nima, who gnaws bones like that.

"It's okay, I'm working on myself. ”

Meng Dechao gnawed on the bones and said vaguely.

"Exercise yourself?"

The instructor was dumbfounded, what the hell, are you exercising your teeth?

If you break your teeth, you'll have to cry.

After eating.

Meng Dechao began a day of cultivation.

Today is a sunny day.

Meng Dechao stood on a small dirt slope, tilted his head slightly, took a deep breath, and wanted to inhale the spiritual energy into his stomach and slowly refine it in his body.

I took a long breath, but I didn't feel like I was absorbing enough aura.

Therefore, he kept inhaling long breaths, trying to inhale the aura into his body and store it.

Since he had no experience, he could only follow what Xu Yang said, and keep inhaling and inhaling until he could suck up the spiritual energy in one breath, which could be regarded as a success.

He took it to heart.

Inhale constantly, sip after sip.

Several classmates who have been paying attention to Meng Dechao feel that Meng Dechao must have something wrong.

Would a normal person inhale like this constantly taking one bite after another, panting?

Hurry up and tell the instructor.

"Meng Dechao, what's wrong with you?"

The instructor came over to take a look, and Meng Dechao was really not quite right.

"I'm cultivating, inhaling spiritual energy. ”

Meng Dechao replied, and continued to take a long breath intently.

"That's not how you suck aura. ”

The instructor's egg hurts, Meng Dechao, how can he be so dignified and have changed?

"That method of absorbing aura is too backward, and I am a powerful method of absorbing aura. ”

It is even said that the true qi return method is backward?

The instructor didn't know what to say, so he hurried back to tell the dean of Anseong.