Chapter 22: Hiding the Head and Showing the Tail

In the cafeteria, Qin Ming heard familiar, and couldn't help but glance back.

"That's ......"

I saw Huang Hai smiling, talking happily with a back figure, talking and laughing, as if he had met an acquaintance, and pointed in the direction where Qin Ming was.

When the young figure turned around, his face was very honest and full of anger.

Qin Ming was directly stunned.

"Ember Wu!?"

Not far away, the man turned his head to look at Wu Yan, who liked to ridicule and call himself a 'poet'.

How is this possible.

Qin Ming subconsciously got up...... Wu Yan is a junior at Jiangnan University of Finance and Economics, and he does not meet the requirements of the first level of cultivation. And Qin Ming has no such restriction, due to the effect of the Great Martial Artist Realm, it cancels out the conditions for breaking through the cultivation of nature.

Practicing martial arts and promoting each other is by no means just talking.

The seven Qi Refiners are all in the second realm of martial arts, and the cultivation organization will soon introduce a regulation to encourage and support internal cultivators to actively practice martial arts.

"Wow. ”

"See, Qin Ming is over there. Huang Hai pulled Wu Shen over and muttered quietly, as if reminding of something.

In fact.

Huang Hai introduced in a low voice: "Recently, Qin Ming has been amazing, he has evolved rapidly, he has been highly valued, he usually follows the cultivation group, and there is a special cultivation tutor to open a small stove, and he has a proper core treatment." ”

"I heard!"

"A certain Qi Refiner is particularly optimistic about Qin Ming!"

Huang Hai also figured it out, compared to what, there is no need to force himself into a dead end.

But his tone was a little sour.

And in order to avoid Wu Ember being arrogant, he introduced it in advance - Huang Hai didn't know that Qin Ming and Wu Ember were also very familiar.

"Really?"

Wu Ember was shocked when he heard this.

Once famous, forget it.

Once he embarked on the path of cultivation, he advanced by leaps and bounds, showing his talent as a qi refiner!?

Wu Ember blinked, incredulous: "Senior Qin Ming has a high talent in martial arts, and he is the No. 1 seed in the martial arts competition...... But in terms of cultivation, I didn't break through the first level, and I once complained that cultivation was not easy, too difficult, too vague, and too mysterious. ”

"Haha. ”

Huang Hai laughed.

What is the first level, that's the old yellow calendar...... However, Qin Ming, as a popular figure in the school, is so famous that Wu Yan knows it, and he complains that it is not easy to practice, and he is afraid that he will be turned out of black history in the school forum.

Who hasn't had a black history these days.

I also have it, why no one digs me, the Yellow Sea seems to have become a century-old lemon essence.

Soon.

He dragged Wu Ember and walked in front of Qin Ming: "Cultivator Wu Ember, you are your junior, we are all in the same school. ”

Huang Hai introduced directly, without dragging the mud and water, he just felt that he was in a good mood, and he would not be lonely in the base in the future.

Qin Ming glared and asked, "How did you two know each other!"

Ember Wu is a junior this year.

Counselor Huang Hai is in charge of classes that are all seniors.

No matter how you look at it, the wind and horses are not related, but the two seem to know each other very well?

"Well, I work part-time and occasionally help out in the counselor's office. Wu Ember was happy and opened his mouth to explain.

The voice fell.

The air was instantly silent.

The three of them stared at each other, and Huang Hai couldn't help but wonder, "What, wait, what's the situation?"

I owe him a long time to introduce him.

Several people all knew each other.

Wu Shen sighed: "This is the convergence of the same line, thousands of miles from each other." ”

It's just amazing, Qin Ming held his forehead, and a strange thought jumped out of his heart.

Wu Ember is already a cultivator.

The spiritual characteristics that this guy fits when he breaks the level must not have something to do with reciting poetry!

After inquiry, I learned that Wu Yan's experience was similar to that of Huang Hai, he was a sophomore station master, with a high part-time income, enough to be independent, and he broke through the test unconsciously last month.

Qin Ming sighed, like a fake meets a genuine product, Wu Yan is the real talent.

......

After a while.

The three of them sat down, Wu Ember chewed the chicken legs, and shouted vaguely: "Either do it or stop, it's rare to get together in the world!"

Qin Ming stuffed his head and said, "You are enough, don't show off." ”

On the other side of the dining table.

On the contrary, Huang Hai was interested, put down his chopsticks, and said with a smile: "Wu Yan, don't recite poems, or come to a poem on the spot." ”

"Poetry?"

Wu Yan hurriedly waved his hand, swallowed the chicken leg in his mouth, and shook his head like a rattle: "No, no, Mr. Huang overestimated me." ”

He believes that the splendor of ancient poetry culture is the pinnacle level that is difficult for later generations to surpass.

He usually calls himself a poet, which is self-deprecation, knowing how many pounds and taels he has.

"If you can't, you have to do it. ”

"How can a man say no. Huang Hai pointed to the broken chicken legs on Wu Yan's plate: "Just use chicken legs as the theme, come on, boy, close your eyes and walk seven steps, and explode your little universe." ”

Followed by.

The two of you come and go, pushing back and forth.

While being enthusiastic, he was shy, and Qin Ming was about to lose his look.

"Oh well. ”

Wu Shen couldn't bear Huang Hai's repeated insistence, and stammered: "A golden chicken leg, a three-legged jade sheep's head." I don't know where to go, and I fell into the Phoenix Emperor Tower?"

His face was a little apprehensive, as if he was waiting for the verdict to be pronounced and executed publicly.

At this time.

Across the dining table, Qin Ming and Huang Hai's eyes met in mid-air - the two tasted the product carefully, and they couldn't say what was bad or good.

"Ahem, it's good. Qin Ming continued to eat breakfast with his head bored, according to the practice schedule, and later he would go to his mentor Wang De to report the progress of his cultivation and check whether there was any abnormality in his body and brain.

Huang Hai also nodded, got his wish, and drank two mouthfuls of white rice porridge.

But Wu Yan's eyes lit up.

He rarely receives praise and encouragement from others, and is recognized by Qin Ming and Huanghai, as if an empty life has found its true meaning.

"Whew. ”

He took a few deep breaths, looked at Qin Ming, and then looked at the Yellow Sea.

It seems to be deliberate.

Long.

Wu Yan patted the table: "There is!"

......

The Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty martial arts are absurd,

The inscription stone is empty and leaves the ancient battlefield.

Powerful ghosts and spirits should laugh at me,

Most of the harm is in the tiger and wolf township.

......

As soon as this poem came out, Qin Ming and Huang Hai looked at each other.

"What do you mean. ”

Huang Hai was dazed, puzzled and frowned: "Is there any deep meaning to this, vainly talking about Emperor Qin and Han Wu, and actually using absurd accusations." ”

Wu Yan shook his head: "That's not the point. What's more, the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty are historical merits, modern people want to travel to that era, most of them do not have the ability to worship the prime minister, and their lives must be miserable, not to mention human rights, life safety, normal wages are not available, what ninety-nine-six, it is good not to die of exhaustion. ”

The two had a dispute.

On the other side, Qin Ming picked up the plate, a little embarrassed...... Because this is a hidden-head poem.

——

A moment later.

Meeting room on the west side of the main building.

Qin Ming pushed open the door, his footsteps paused, and the figure with a cold face came into view.

"This man...... It looks good and cooked. ”

Qin Ming recalled slightly, suddenly realized, and asked in surprise: "Are you the Qi Refiner Qu Tianen, who has been on the cultivation focus show and has come in recent episodes, and is known as being single for thirty-nine years!!"

Doorway.

Qu Tianen's face was expressionless.

Wang De: "......"

Wang De trembled, his hands trembled, the teacup he was holding almost spilled hot tea, and he hurriedly got up from the seat on the side of the long table and took Qin Ming in.

——

At the same time.

In the cafeteria, in the bathroom, the faucet came with the sound of running water.

"Hey. ”

Wu Yan washed his face, rubbed it vigorously, and looked up in the mirror.

In the mirror, he is wearing a white practice uniform, short hair, ordinary facial features, and an honest appearance.

"Hey, hey. ”

"I ...... Came in. ”

Wu Shen lowered his head and tilted his head, a subtle blue color flashed under his eyes.