readx;?“ It smells so good. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info What kind of noodles is this?" Wang Ni praised, holding a bowl of noodles bigger than her face.

"Somen noodles, eat them quickly, I'll send you home after eating. ”

Actually, I'm hungry too, the hot pot just now is simply Uncle Xing leading the battlefield, Lao Hei assists, and the others basically haven't eaten too much. In addition, I stayed in the square for a long time, so when I took a sip of soup in the bowl of noodles, this feeling was simply not changed for a fairy......

"Hey, these noodles are delicious!" Xiaoqu exclaimed, "It's not the same as the proprietress made it." ”

Wang Ni looked at me suspiciously, as if she was very suspicious of my cooking skills. However, it only took 3 seconds, and when Wang Ni took a bite of noodles and looked up at me again, the doubt had turned into surprise.

Although I use the soup from the proprietress , unlike her, I don't knead the red beans into the noodles, but just blend the soup perfectly with the noodles.

Every time you take a bite of the noodles, you can feel the presence of the soup because the soup will flow out of the noodles. The reason is that the noodles have already been infiltrated by the soup in the few thin tubes that I used to penetrate with my mana, and although the noodles are not as strong as the boss's wife, they have a perfect combination of noodles and soup, which is a special flavor.

Wang Ni looked really hungry, and swallowed the whole bowl of noodles in a few clicks.

"Let's go. After eating the noodles, Wang Ni wiped her mouth and got up and said to me.

"Good. I quickly drank the last few mouthfuls of soup and thanked Xiaoqu.

Koji didn't eat so quickly, his mouth was full of noodles, but he didn't forget to say goodbye to me.

It was almost one o'clock when I came out again, and Wang Ni could walk by herself at this time, so I sent her to the gate of J Gate, (she lived in the teacher's dormitory, and the doorman didn't let me in) and I went home by myself.

Riyoushen and Lao Hei were brought to me by Red Boy and Lin Miaomiao, and when I entered the door, I smelled a room full of monstrous wine. The red boy put both the Sun Wanderer and the old black on my bed, and the old black was still stacked on the Sun Wanderer, which made me more glad that they didn't vomit.

The red boy fell asleep very soundly on the top bunk, and I didn't bother them, so I just laid a bunk on the ground and made do.

The next day, when the sun had just brightened, Lao Hei and Ri Youshen were still asleep, and the red boy woke me up, because he had a chance to accompany me to practice, and we set this time every morning. At the same time, Lao Hei and Riyoushen were still asleep.

I happened to meet Lin Miaomiao when I went out, and she also has a good habit of exercising in the morning.

It's still that square, I looked closely, and the people who practiced in the morning and square danced in the evening were still the same people...... Dedicated NPCs... What surprised me was that Wang Ni actually came out so early and was leaning on the railing to press her legs.

I was going to hand over the technique of tuna to her first, but Lin Miaomiao, who was watching from the sidelines, also expressed interest. It doesn't matter, anyway, even if you can't cultivate, you can cultivate your mind, right?

The most important thing is actually to breathe, to adjust the balance of the qi in your heart between one exhale and one inhale, and at the same time absorb the aura of heaven and earth.

"Lie flat on your sides, keep your eyes closed, adjust your breathing, remember, exhale more slowly than inhale, Wang Ni, you should be able to see inward, right?"

The so-called inner vision means that the existence of the gods has been generated, (the prototype of the primordial gods), so you can see the situation in your dantian, like in my dantian, in which the mana automatically forms a taiji existence, slowly rotating, and there are some whirlwinds around it.

But Wang Ni should have a lot more mana than me, so she can see the existence of a lake. It's also that she doesn't know how to cultivate, and her mana is scattered at will, if she can control her mana like me and use her majestic mana perfectly, then Wang Ni is at least ten times stronger than me.

"Yes, you can. Wang Ni said.

"Okay, Lin Miaomiao, don't worry, you just need to control your breaths at the same frequency as much as possible. I saw Lin Miaomiao exhaling hard, and her face was almost green.

In fact, I don't want to teach Lin Miaomiao to cultivate, Lin Miaomiao herself is an ordinary family, and she is still a relatively wealthy child of an ordinary family, so there is no need to cultivate these things at all. After all, it's good to live a dull life, isn't it? And her parents probably wouldn't agree with the cub who had worked so hard to raise him to say that he would become a monk.

And she is actually not suitable for cultivation, cultivation is actually very boring, with her temperament, she will get tired of it after a few strokes. So I'm not worried that she will really follow us to cultivate.

After teaching Wang Ni Tuna, I told her the meridians and acupuncture points where the spiritual eye's mana operates, and asked her to try to open the spiritual eye while being able to control her own mana.

At this time, the red boy couldn't wait anymore and urged me, but he still had to wait a little longer, because my morning class hadn't been done yet.

My morning class tomorrow is nothing more than memorizing the Tao Te Ching and practicing the Five Fowl Opera, because I am proficient, so it is relatively fast, and I will finish it in a short time.

took out a wooden stick from the mustard seed bag, threw it to the red boy, and took out a wooden sword (not a peach wood sword, the peach wood sword used for cultivation is too luxurious, but it is a more durable wooden sword). Stand up and get ready to attack.

The red boy casually held the wooden stick in one hand, signaling for me to do it first, and I was not polite, I threw a sword flower with a wooden sword, and went straight to the door of the red boy.

The red boy grabbed the end of the stick and swept me five or six from top to bottom. As the saying goes, one inch is long and one inch is strong, I couldn't continue to get close to the red boy for a while, and the red boy did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but continued to hold the wooden stick in one hand and wait for me to step forward.

Red Boy's spear skills are actually very good, after all, he can fight with that Sun Monkey for a few rounds without losing, but the only drawback is that Red Boy hasn't grown up at that time, that is, he is still too short, so he suffers. But the current red boy is not much shorter than me, he is a good young man, and the wooden stick I gave him is also a standard wooden stick, which is longer than the red boy, so it is quite easy for the red boy not to let me get close.

Since it's to practice with me, then of course I have to be worthy of the red boy, with a circle on my feet, my body turned, and I went around behind the red boy.

If you are not very skilled, then the weapon longer than you can only delay your own dexterity, that is, you can't turn around, but who is the red boy? The wooden stick is flipped in his hand, one hand is empty into a fist, and the other hand is sent back, and only after the appropriate length is he grabs the stick, and spins it around his back, and his body turns with the stick, and he is facing me.

When the red boy handed the gun to me, he dodged the stick by skill, put the wooden sword on the stick, and as soon as he made a strong effort, the wooden sword rotated around the wooden stick two and a half times, and grabbed the handle back, just grabbed the hilt, and swept the wooden sword out with his toes on the ground.

The red boy's reaction was not unpleasant, and when he saw that the stick was not in time, he simply squatted down slightly, lowered his body and attacked my abdomen with the club.

This is already a desperate way of fighting, if I have a real sword in my hand, I can definitely cut off half of the red boy's head, but the red boy's stick will hit me first, and I will definitely not feel good, and the speed of the red boy's swing is obviously faster than my wooden sword, that is, before I have time to cut him, I may have been swept out by the stick.

I had no choice but to give up the intention of continuing the attack, and withdrew the wooden sword and lowered it slightly, so that I could catch the stick of the red boy just right.

"Kara", fortunately I chose only an ordinary wooden sword, if it was a mahogany sword, I would have to die of heartache at this moment.

The wooden sword was of decent quality and did not break, but there was also a deep crack. I raised my wooden sword with trepidation, and if it really hit me in the stomach, I would not vomit it out......

"Xiao Hong, you don't have to be ruthless, right?" I said.

The red boy took it for granted, put the wooden stick away, and said, "That's how you can become powerful, isn't it? If it's as soft as them, then what's the point of fighting?"

Red children refer to the old people who practice Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword from a distance.

"Okay, then I'm here. "I also thought that this was what the red boy said, so I raised my sword again.

This time, the red boy is no longer a one-handed stick, one hand in front, one hand in the back, the stick is held at the chest level, the front hand is strong, the other hand is pressed on the end of the stick to keep moving to control the stick, in an instant, the front of the stick swayed from side to side, throwing out countless gun flowers.

Horizontal, picking, stabbing, sweeping, sweeping, the red boy launched a fierce attack on me with various moves. And I can only use the wooden sword to block left and right in embarrassment.

At the same time, the red boy let go of the stick, his waist was attached to the stick, his feet stepped forward, his body rotated around, he came to me, he suddenly grabbed the stick, swept out a semicircle, I barely used the wooden sword to resist, the tiger's mouth secretly hurt, the red boy was unforgiving, jumped high, the stick was raised above his head, and waved it down.

I put my hand against the wooden sword, trying to block it.

"Click!"

The stick stopped.

But the wooden sword was broken......

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