This necklace with cute little wings, Qian Motang still didn't have time to ask Hu Liena, what is the name of the necklace? In the end, there was no way, Qian Motang had to choose a name for himself first, and he couldn't really treat the necklace as an ordinary ornament.

The heart of the angel is the name given to this necklace by Qian Motang, and the yellow jade of the heart-shaped part is the most important storage space.

That night, Qian Motang returned to her small bedroom and dragged out a wooden box from the deepest position under the bed, which was the box her mother handed to her.

She was about to open the box to see if there were any signs of turning inside, but at this moment, she heard the sound of the dormitory door opening, and without any hesitation, she threw the wooden box into the space of the Angel Heart.

"Whew, fortunately, the harvest is fast, otherwise it will be over." Qian Motang sat on the ground, secretly sweating in his heart, and at the moment just now, his small bedroom door was kicked open. The visitor looked at the small bedroom without any decoration, and then looked at the person who was consciously squatting in the corner.

"Hmph, count you as acquaintances!"

Seeing that Qian Motang didn't have any weird movements, the people who came let her go.

"Let's go, this poor ghost will never hide anything."

"That thing is definitely on her mother, such a precious thing, put on a little child, unless the person is really crazy."

"Although there is a saying that the light is dark, but this small bedroom, we have searched inside and out over and over again, except for the bed under the bed, such a narrow place, even I can't get in, Qian Motang is absolutely impossible to get into."

"yes, this bed is almost close to the ground, it's weird that she can get in."

Saying that, the five of them were like sisters, holding hands, and going out happily.

Qian Motang was the only one in the entire dormitory, and everyone else went to watch the Soul Master Duel Challenge, after all, the three academies are all inside Shrek Academy, and there are often senior students who come to visit the junior students, or find their younger brother to hunt soul beasts together.

There are not many people in the empty dormitory, even in the dormitory of the whole building, people are either going to play or go on a date, and there are not many people left in the dormitory.

"Good chance!" Qian Motang's eyes lit up, knowing that his opportunity to cultivate had come.

The five people in the dormitory were too domineering, and they didn't even allow themselves to cultivate the cultivation secrets of the Seraphim in the dormitory.

And this time, she didn't practice the Seraphim cultivation cheats, but the Tang Sect's peerless internal strength heart method - Xuantian Gong.

In the pitch-black dormitory, Qian Motang carefully took out the box from the angel heart space, opened the lid, and took out a book that was a little thick, with four big characters written on the cover - "Xuantian Treasure Record". Qian Motang opened one of them, which was about Xuantian Gong's internal strength and mental method.

Qian Motang kept all the words of the internal strength and mental method in his mind word by word. After that, there are the other five articles, whether it is the body method, or the action posture of the technique, or the use of the hidden weapon, she keeps them all in mind.

Time flies by like a white horse, and it has already reached about three watches in the middle of the night. Everyone in the dormitory has returned to the dormitory, and the five people are no exception, seeing that Qian Motang's small bedroom is pitch black, they think that they are already asleep, so they don't care about anything, yawn, and go directly to the small bedroom to sleep.

The third watch is lit and the fifth watch is the chicken, it is really when the boy is studying, it is also the time when Qian Motang cultivates Xuantian Gong and reaps the gong, and after practicing for a night, it is time to test the combination of Xuantian Gong and soul power in the body.

"Hey, it's really combined, although it hasn't broken through the first weight yet, but it doesn't matter, it's just laying the foundation, as long as the foundation is firmly laid, you can give full play to the essence of the Tangmen secret weapon." Qian Motang watched his success in just one night, and the internal force faintly appeared in his body, if he continued to cultivate unremittingly every day, he might be able to break through the first level of Xuantian Gong.

I read yesterday's "Xuantian Treasure Record" about the analysis of the soul power of the sea god Tang San himself, the combination of Xuantian Gong and soul power, with the breakthrough of the martial soul level, it is endless, and it is boundless.

And Qian Motang has the legendary top martial spirit, the soul power of the Seraphim, combined with Xuantian Gong, and he saw unexpected results in one night, which is very overjoying.

"Great, Qian Motang come on and work hard to cultivate, when the time comes, hehehehehe, I can use the Tangmen secret weapon." Qian Motang smiled proudly, but he didn't dare to make a sound, because the walls of this small bedroom were too thin. She had been practicing Xuantian Gong last night, and she was snoring from her neighbors left and right, as well as the sound of her body rolling, and she knew that she was a very ugly student who slept very ugly. During the day, she is a well-behaved and lovely female student, and at night she directly exposes her true nature.

Fortunately, Qian Motang's will is unwavering, no matter how loud the interference is, it can't stop her determination to become stronger and her determination to cultivate Xuantian Gong.

But when he thought of Tangmen's secret weapon, Qian Motang's mood was a little lost. After the battle of Jialing Pass, Tang San directly ordered the destruction of all the secret weapons of the Tang Gate, including the Zhuge Divine Crossbow.

Only a few small hidden weapons remained, and if you look for them secretly, you might be able to find them.

In his previous life, he was a cold-blooded killer, and the secret weapon of the Tang Sect was the best assassination weapon, such as the Dragon Whisker Needle. In the defenseless state of the assassin, the dragon beard needle can be silent, piercing the heart, the entire heart muscles are twisted, and even the heart blood vessels, to the point of massive bleeding, the person will die without noticing.

However, this is under the premise of the previous life, this is the Douluo Continent, everyone has a martial soul, and the sense of defense is very strong, and it is impossible to break through the defenses of others at all.

"Oh, what are you doing thinking so much, Xuantian Gong has not yet cultivated to the first level, no matter how beautiful you think, everything is conjecture, don't think about it, don't think about it." Qian Motang hurriedly patted his head, he was really confused about his cultivation.

Take your own toiletries and quickly come to the bathroom isolated separately, Qian Motang yawned and brushed her teeth, I didn't want to be so early, but I didn't want to meet those five people, she really didn't want to, she would rather get up early, wash in advance, and stagger the time with them.

After washing everything, the bell of the academy rang, and after Qian Motang sorted out the things in the small bedroom, he quickly left the dormitory and went to eat breakfast first. After practicing Xuantian Gong for one night, my stomach was really a little hungry.

When he came to the cafeteria, Qian Motang consciously went to a place with few people, took a dinner plate, and lined up to eat.

Qian Motang's golden hair and golden pupils were very obvious in the cafeteria, and everyone found out about her existence for the first time.

"No, there are still people who show such obvious characteristics, they are really fat enough, there is a good show to watch now."

"Hey, hey, don't talk nonsense, the person below is not from our Angel Temple, don't charge us with the Angel Temple." A male student sitting in a chair immediately retorted to the person sitting in front of him.

"She's not from the Angel Temple, how can it be, such obvious features, golden hair, golden pupils, people know at a glance that it's your person, and she still wants to lie to me." The person sitting across from him pouted, looking like you don't want to lie to me.

The corner of the male student's mouth twitched, and he nodded genuinely, "It's true that she's not from the Angel Temple, but her mother is the same person she used to be, you know." ”

Explained clearly to his companion in a whisper, and asked the other party not to button his hat indiscriminately.

"What, doesn't that mean ......"

"Well, that's what you think."

"That's too bad, the people below, we're going to be in big trouble." The person on the other side said with an ugly face.