Song Hao thought of a good place, that is, the mountain behind the school, where the vegetation is dense and the air is fresh, although there is a pig farm, and occasionally you can smell the fragrance of dung when the wind is down, but it is indeed a good place to refine qi, and there is basically no one there in the morning, and you can also practice the twelve forms of Tianpan.

The only drawback is that it is a bit far, and it takes an hour to go back and forth, but for the sake of my martial arts dream, I will start early in the future.

Song Hao did what he said, he specially bought a mechanical alarm clock and put it at the head of the bed, and called himself to get up at 4 o'clock every morning, but the days were long, and the roommates in the dormitory were unwilling, and the alarm clock was too loud, and they were all up at 4 o'clock.

Song Hao thought of a way, he removed the two rings of the alarm clock, fixed the alarm clock at the head of the bed, and connected it to the alarm clock with a thin rope. Hang the rope to the top of your head, make a live hook with wire, hang it on the upper bunk bedboard, connect it with a rope, and then hang something, as long as the alarm clock reaches the point, the bell pendulum pulls the rope and pulls the hook away, then the hanging thing will hit you, and you can also wake him up.

But what's hanging there, books? No way! It's too small, and if you can't hit yourself, there's no point!

"Song Hao! If you hang this up, it will definitely hit you! ”

Sun Jian saw that Song Hao was thinking about what to hang on, so he took out something and handed it to Song Hao.

"Go up! This thing can smash my head in the bag! ”

Song Hao saw Sun Jian take out his enamel tea jar, he usually drinks water and eats with it, it weighs half a catty, if this thing is hung up, then he can't have a bag a day! In less than a month, he became a Buddha!

"Huh! Pregnant! ”

However, Sun Jian gave Song Hao inspiration, he thought of his plastic basin, which was large enough, so he didn't have to worry about not being able to hit himself, the weight was moderate, and he didn't have to worry about hurting himself.

Good attention!

Song Hao drilled a small hole in the edge of the plastic basin, which could just be hung on the live hook, and as long as the alarm clock rang, the basin would buckle Song Hao's face.

Be quiet! Effective!

At four o'clock in the morning, on the campus of Modu University, a figure ran hard towards the mountain behind the school. Song Hao has been persisting for more than a month, and he has now cultivated the Kunpeng Shunqi Nine Potentials First Realm Kun Qi Potential, whether he is walking, eating, or even sleeping, his way of inhaling is Kun Qi Potential.

Now he is cultivating the second realm Peng Zhan Potential, the so-called Peng Zhan Style is to inhale the qi, which can be operated to the limbs, this stage is more practical, and the effect is obvious, after the limbs are transported to the qi, the strength is obviously different under the wave.

Although he is still far from forming an inner pill and releasing his internal force, Song Hao does not doubt the authenticity of the internal strength method at all, which is personally passed on to him by Zhang Songxi, which is much more reliable than the qigong masters who post wild advertisements and recruit students outside.

Along the mountain path, Song Hao ran all the way to the top of the back mountain, at this time the sky was numb, the sun had just risen halfway, and was covered by a few pieces of bright red morning glow, the sun shone down from the cracks in the clouds, for a time the glow was shining, and there were thousands of rainbows, just like a golden waterfall, putting on a layer of golden coat to the earth, the scenery was spectacular, and it was beautiful.

Song Hao found a big stone, stood on it, relaxed his whole body, closed his eyes slightly, and began to operate his mental method, his arms swinging naturally, and he felt the luck of his limbs.

At this time, if someone watched from a distance, they saw Song Hao bathed in the glow of the morning sun, calm and relaxed, standing still, like a master of Taoism.

After refining qi for more than an hour, Song Hao gently moved his hands and feet and began to practice the twelve forms of the Heavenly Disk.

The body is stretched, the arms are closed and entangled, the momentum is rushing, the elastic is converted, the rigidity and softness are combined, the body is as quiet as a cave, the movement is like a storm, and the shape is like a thing, just as a golden stone, as light as a feather.

Song Hao remembered that Zhang Songxi told him the Tianpan Twelve Style Exercise Method, which was casual and right, unintentional and unintentional, casual and unintentional.

Because Song Hao only remembered the twelve of the thirty-six styles of the Tianpan, he created a one-handed style by himself, so that the twelve styles of the Tianpan could be played in a loop without a pause in the middle.

After hitting the Tianpan Twelve Styles ten times in a row, Song Hao's body was already slightly sweating.

Ten times in the morning, the twelve styles of the heavenly plate are Song Hao's fixed content every day, these twelve styles Song Hao is already familiar with the heart, and there are laws in every gesture, and every time he practices, Song Hao's heart is excited, and his body is comfortable.

Song Hao nodded secretly in his heart, now that he has finished playing the Tianpan Twelve Styles ten times, he is already at least half the time faster than when he first practiced. And now he is playing his legs with his palm, whirring and windy, quite a bit of the momentum of Zhang Songxi's drill that day.

After playing the twelve styles of Tianpan, Song Hao came to a big tree on the top of the mountain again, this is a big locust tree, the thickness of a bucket, Ye Fan began to hit the big tree with his body, this method was learned by Ye Fan when he watched the old man in the park practice, but Song Hao did not copy it all, but learned Zhang Songxi's move of hitting the loud man that day, and hit the tree over and over again.

I don't know if this big tree offended Song Hao in his previous life, the bark has been hit to the skin and hairless, Song Hao is practicing the impact ability on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also exercises his body's ability to resist blows, which can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

After half an hour, Song Hao felt that the time was almost up, and it was time for him to pack up and go down the mountain and prepare for class.

After moving his hands and feet, Song Hao only felt comfortable all over his body, and he seemed to have inexhaustible strength in his body.

The only fly in the ointment is that Song Hao doesn't know what his strength is at this time, sometimes he wants to go out and find someone to fight to see how strong his strength is.

Never mind! Let's be a man!

Song Hao dispelled his ridiculous idea and walked down the mountain.

Wang Qi is very happy during this time, he can study the economy with Song Hao at noon, and he can go to Song Hao's house to see his daughter at night.

However, there is a time limit for me to study at Modu University as an exchange student, and I will return to the United States after the New Year.

Today, Wang Qi ran to the cafeteria early in the morning, because Song Hao was going to practice in the morning, so he returned to the dormitory, took a shower and went to class, and the time for eating was very tight, so Wang Qi went to the canteen every time to cook a good meal, waited for Song Hao on the way down the mountain, gave him breakfast, and asked him to go to class after eating in the dormitory.

This day is no exception, Song Hao was close to the school at the bottom of the mountain, saw Wang Qi, took the breakfast, grabbed a steamed bun and stuffed it into his mouth, Song Hao's appetite has been very good recently, and he has become very edible.

Wang Qi saw Song Hao's gobbling up, she felt funny in her heart, and reached out to smooth out some messy hair on Song Hao's head, Song Hao's body still smelled of sweat from exercising in the morning, if other girls were to dislike it, but Wang Qi liked this smell, which made her feel that Song Hao was more manly.

At this time, he had not yet arrived at the campus, and there were few people on the road, Wang Qi snuggled lightly beside Song Hao, and the two walked towards the campus.

Since coming back, Song Hao and Wang Qi have not had any intimate things, and they have not kissed, and Wang Qi has hinted at Song Hao several times, but Song Hao is indifferent, making Wang Qi secretly angry, it is really a wood.

Walking to a place where no one was, Wang Qi deliberately leaned on Song Hao's shoulder and whispered Song Hao, she was ready to kiss Song Hao when he turned his head.

The effect was there, but the purpose was not achieved, because Song Hao still had half a steamed bun in his mouth, so the most intimate thing between the two since their reunion was that Wang Qi kissed half of the steamed bun in Song Hao's mouth.

Wang Qi couldn't smile bitterly, and Song Hao was still at a loss.

Back on campus, the two separated.

At noon, Song Hao had eaten and was going to the library, but was stopped by Xiao Mei, the secretary of the student union, and Song Hao had no good impression of her, because Xu Zhengyang's toss about himself was arranged by Xiao Mei.

This time was no exception, Xiao Mei asked Song Hao to go to the student union to move the tables and chairs on the second floor to the warehouse on the first floor, and prepare for activities on the second floor.

It wasn't Xu Zhengyang who arranged for Xiao Mei to do it this time, but Xiao Mei has now developed a habit, as long as the students will do dirty work, the first person she thinks of is Song Hao.

Song Hao was speechless, but who let him take the mutual aid fund, so he had to walk towards the student union office.

Xu Zhengyang was very happy at this time, he finally found a reason that Wang Qi couldn't refuse today, because the winter vacation was coming soon, and he asked Wang Qi to come to the office today to discuss the placement of exchange students during the winter vacation.

Xu Zhengyang has already made up his mind, he has to deal with Wang Qi no matter what he does today, he believes that only by himself raw rice and cooked rice, it is impossible to publicize with Wang Qi's background, and it is possible to passively accept himself.

For this reason, he made preparations, in the drink and in the kettle, Xu Zhengyang was all fed. No matter what Wang Qi drinks, he will inevitably be on the way, and he will be able to do whatever he wants when the time comes.

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