"Boom!"

Looking at the "spark" that burst again in his hand, Lu Ping'an sighed helplessly.

Some things have changed, while others seem to remain the same.

Kun Ba's time in this city and even in this world is limited, and when Lu Ping'an is in Changping, he naturally gives the highest priority to learning the four skills from him.

"The teacher seems to have been injured in the last world, and he has been recuperating from his injuries, as if he has gained something over there, and now he is digesting it." When Xia Qin said this, she didn't have much confidence.

Although he is a disciple, this is also hearsay.

Lu Ping'an is ready for 3.0, and Kunba is still reminiscing about the silent mountain world of 1.0.

"Okay, good, worthy of being my disciple, it seems that you are working hard."

In these two days, Xia Qin successfully completed a breakthrough and became a fourth-order "Six Dao Sword Saint".

Kunba is in a good mood and is a lot more active even when teaching. Lu Ping'an also took the opportunity to put together some more courses, which was a win-win situation.

Kun Ba was surprised by the extent of "Xia Qin's efforts after class", and kept saying that he looked away, which made Xia Qin a little embarrassed.

Then the next day, he continued to scold Xia Qin's pig's head.

Why? So far, her "hand-bound" progress is still zero, and she is in a state of "still looking for feelings", and it is clear that she is still the most suitable protective system for practicing this set of skills.

On the same day, Lu Ping'an finally completed a stable "drawing" and carried out the first failed tie-up.

"Within two or three months, you will be able to master it thoroughly, heh, it would be good if you were my disciple."

When he said this, he also glared at Xia Qin, who had an innocent face, and the meaning of his words was very clear.

"I'm sorry I'm not a genius"

Xia Qin could only sigh helplessly, and then continued to "go home and practice".If you can really rely on pure hard work to catch up with all the geniuses and monsters.

The problem is that as long as the temptation is enough, those who are talented will also work hard.

The fact is that those with outstanding talents will get more external investment and spiritual feedback, and as the accumulation of both sides increases, the distance will often only get farther and farther.

She silently glanced at Lu Ping'an, who was practicing hard, lowered her head and continued to do her own thing.

She doesn't have any resentment, she actually knows her limits, and it is already great luck to be able to meet the right person with her talent and become a disciple of the Sword Saint.

Just like Kunba said bluntly.

"The last time we met, I was surprised by your progress, I originally thought that you would have to be forty years old to mature, even after the correction, I thought that you would be in your late twenties before you could barely break through the law level, most of them are not pure sword saint professions, and it will take a few years to make up for it. You're breaking my expectations."

In Xia Qin's eyes, that is his future if he does not meet Lu Ping'an.

She is actually quite grateful to the teenager in front of her, although in all aspects, she is less and less that this should be the performance of a "child" who has just entered college.

Try to master the skills of the hands and eyes in these two months, and with the help of the teacher, complete the adjustment of the 'hand-bound' of the talent ability sun pattern, and if you can, start the practice of self-cultivation a little."

Her plan is simple and straightforward, but extremely executable, as long as she takes advantage of the current conditions.

This is her habit all along, making full use of the resources at hand, accumulating and moving forward bit by bit.

"I'll just be myself."

Looking at Lu Ping'an, who has been able to play the "silk thread" with the feeling of "throwing ramen", her eyes are as calm as ever.

She knows that she can only be regarded as a "talent", a lucky person who has some specialties in some aspects, uh, it seems that even luck is not as good as some people.

Understand your own mediocrity and accept your own mediocrity. However, even if it is mediocre, it is still persisting and going on step by step.

"Leave it to them."

She just did it silently, worked hard, and marched.

As the "eldest sister" and "captain" in the team, she knows that she is not the strongest, and may even be surpassed by latecomers, but now, maybe they need themselves as the backbone and need to nail themselves to the front.

She is needed for chores, she is needed for communication with the official, and she is the only one who beats the too frivolous road when necessary. She is like a too young "housekeeper", all day long, firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, but she doesn't know what she's busy with.

Maybe many people didn't notice at all, even though she was busy, her strength has not fallen behind, and this time, she was the first to break through.

She has completed her practice as always, and has always remained at the forefront of the team, and some people know how much she has paid for this "mediocre".

"Sister Xia Qin."

And when she finished a day's practice and returned to her station, she was stopped by Lu Ping'an.

"Give."

Taking a simple small package, Xia Qin was taken aback.

It's a pair of leather boots, blue-and-white patterned, and decorated with a purple rose, and the material on it is quite good, but only good, not even quasi-polluted items.

What is this? Cultivation props? Fireproof boots? Enchanted material."

Xia Qin was a little confused, not knowing what this meant.

"Poof!"

Lu Ping'an laughed out loud without giving face, this little villain seemed to cover his mouth, pretending to be suppressed, but in fact he deliberately laughed very loudly.

"Look at the sign in the back." Lu Ping'an pointed to the back of the side of the boot, where there should be a trademark.

"Brand? Uh, isn't it handmade 'material'? ”

It took her to find a somewhat familiar sign from the back of her boot.

"I think I've seen it somewhere." She pondered for a long time, but she always felt a little worse.

And over there, there are already people who can't help it.

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, Sister Xia Qin, are you really a woman, I don't even remember the most popular women's brand, but I still asked the cat to run for a long time to find something beautiful and durable enough. Well, don't do it, don't do it. ”

Looking at the blushing-faced young woman who pulled her collar and lifted herself, ready to punch and beat her, Lu Ping'an shook her head with a smile.

"A little gift, congratulations on becoming a fourth-order professional, this promotion is quite important in the life of a professional. Besides."

The young man's scratching eyes looked under him, and Xia Qin also lowered his head, only to realize that his standard leather shoes were already unconsciously full of wrinkles and cracks, and it was already a kind of luck.

"Thank you, Sister Xia Qin, all the time."

Simple words, with rare sincerity and seriousness.

He saw it, saw the efforts and persistence of a mortal, and also saw her kindness and persistence.

"Little ghost."

Xia Qin lowered her head for a moment, but looked up with a smile on her face.

She stretched out her hand and tried to touch the boy's head as she had done before, or, angrily.

But the next moment, she found that half a year had passed, and before she knew it, he had grown a lot taller.

Now, she needed to lift her head a little to see the familiar smile and the eyes that were still pure after the change.

He still seems to have nothing in his eyes, but he seems to have everything again.

"Little ghost, you're ten years early."

So, she knocked it violently, and the knock was painful.

It's just that there is still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

(End of chapter)