The corners of Qin Nan's eyes twitched, although he really wanted to slap away the bag that blew bangs and pretended to be X, but thinking that this was also Qin Feipeng's highlight moment, he could only try his best to cooperate.

finally satisfied Qin Feipeng, Song Jiwu finally came late, and after taking this boring cultivation class, Qin Nan caught up with Song Jiwu when he was almost gone.

Seeing Qin Nan, Song Jiwu showed a clear look and said with a smile: "The principal has already told me about it, I am a little anxious, I have already removed your quota for you, don't worry, Lingshi will give it to you." ”

Qin Nan didn't speak, just spread out his palm, letting the pale golden aura gather in his palm, Song Jiwu's eyes widened, and he said incredulously: "You can actually cultivate?"

"I bought a lot of gold-based spirit stones, absorbed a series of spiritual energy to cultivate, and didn't exhale, so that the influence of the five elements on each other would be very small for me. Qin Nan explained.

Song Jiwu suddenly thought, many people have tried such a method, but the monks born from this kind of spirit stone are extremely weak, and the highest level is only the consummation of qi training, and the aura lost in the battle with people can only be replenished through the spirit stone, and the method of breathing cannot be touched for life, otherwise the absorbed spiritual energy of other systems will clash with each other, resulting in a madness.

Although he figured out the reason, Song Jiwu was still very puzzled, and said: "Why do you want to use spirit stones to forcibly cultivate, don't you know that doing so is extremely harmful and useless?"

Qin Nan pretended to be very helpless and nodded, and smiled bitterly at Song Jiwu: "Teacher Song, I know what you said, but I am really unwilling. ”

"Alas...... What realm are you in now?" The wood has become a boat, and Song Jiwu has no choice but to smile bitterly and shake his head.

"There are three layers of Qi training. Qin Nan didn't hide it.

"What can the third layer of Qi cultivation be used for? But if you have to go, it's okay, anyway, the quota is empty, but you have to remember that once you lose the enemy, you must admit defeat in time, and don't lose your life because of face. Song Jiwu instructed.

There are certain casualty standards in the Xiuzhen League, because it is difficult to stop the monk battle with red eyes, even if there is a referee in the foundation building period, there will still be some accidents occasionally, but Qin Nan has long been mentally prepared for this, so it is not unexpected.

Coming out of school, Qin Nan took a car to Zhang Erlan's martial arts hall, because he practiced the stele wrestler and the dragon splitting fist, so he needed a place to practice, his house had been sold, and he would have to move after a while, so he could only come to Zhang Erlan's martial arts hall to practice.

Entering the door, Qin Nan happened to see Zhang Erlan wearing a black practice uniform and punching and kicking the sandbag, and was about to sneak away, but was seen by Zhang Erlan out of the corner of his eye.

"Xiao Qin, now that you don't say hello when you see your sister? Zhang Erlan took the towel handed by others, and sneered at Qin Nan while wiping his sweat.

Qin Nan smiled bitterly, and could only beg for mercy: "Sister Erlan, can you let me live?"

Since he came to the martial arts hall as a customer a few days ago, he has to be pressed to the ground by Zhang Erlan every day and ravaged for a while, and other women are just beaten, but Zhang Erlan has been his benefactor for several years, and he really can't do it, so he can only be rubbed by her.

Zhang Erlan flew over with a roll of his eyes, stretched out his hand and pointed upstairs: "I won't beat you today, there is a person in our martial arts hall, you go and deal with it." ”

Qin Nan's spirit was shocked, and he ran upstairs after nodding the first three or two steps, as long as he didn't fight Zhang Erlan, even if he changed to a boxing king, Qin Nan could beat him down with one punch!

In room VIP01 on the second floor, Qin Nan pushed open the door and walked in, only to see a middle-aged uncle wearing a flower shirt practicing his fists and feet in a pile of utensils.

Qin Nan didn't make a sound, stopped to watch the meeting, and found that the middle-aged old man's moves were very strange, his fists were swung out slowly without a trace of strength, and there was no sound when he hit the stake made of ironwood, but I don't know why, every time Qin Nan saw him punch, he had a very strange feeling, which made him very uncomfortable, and even wanted to vomit.

"Are you?" Inadvertently, the old man glanced up at Qin Nan.

"Sister Er Lan asked me to come up and practice with you. Qin Nan tried to endure the discomfort in his heart and replied truthfully.

The old man glanced at Qin Nan carefully, then beckoned with interest, and said with a smile: "Okay, come here, hit me in the chest with all your might, how strong is it." ”

Qin Nan was slightly suffocated, this old man who looked like he was in his early forties, and his chin was full of stubble, and when he said this, there was a hint of danger all over his body!

At this moment, Qin Nan didn't dare to take it lightly, and after slowly coming to the man, Qin Nan took a deep breath, pulled a lunge, and then looked up at the man.

"No problem, come on. "The old man's eyes are shining brighter, this young man, very interesting!

Knowing that the person in front of him was not ordinary, Qin Nan was not prepared to leave his hand, his left hand was slowly pulled to the end, and the muscles began to squirm strangely, and finally it was as tight as steel!

"Drink—"

Qin Nan couldn't resist the lava-like power in his body, and with a roar, a punch struck straight out with the afterimage!

Boom!

A dull sound sounded in the martial arts training room, like a giant hammer hitting Qin Nan's heart, he withdrew his aching hand, and looked up at the old man who was still smiling at him with some incredulity.

He, his body did not shake in the slightest!

Although Qin Nan's strength has not been specifically measured, after such a long time of training and strengthening, he can punch the ground and make a pit! Even if ordinary Zhuji is hard to hit his punch, he has to take two steps back!

"Ahem...... Interesting, interesting. Suddenly, the old man coughed lightly, and then laughed: "Xia Qing is right, your strength is indeed a little demonic. ”

The corner of Qin Nan's eyes twitched, and he was hit with all his strength, but the person who coughed lightly actually had the face to say that he was evil.

"Okay, you punch me, and I give you a finger back. ”

After that, without waiting for Qin Nan to react, the old man stretched out a finger and lightly touched Qin Nan's chest.

That finger was very light, really light, and it almost didn't feel any force when it fell on his chest, but after a while, the power that gushed out of it knocked Qin Nan's entire person out more than ten meters away like a landslide, and the bones between his chest were even more broken with a click.

Falling to the ground, Qin Nan vomited blood, looking at the man who was like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, his heart was full of anger, and he couldn't wait to take out dozens of Xuanyang Xin Jin Thunder and throw it in his face!

"Don't look at me like that, I almost didn't recognize my daughter when she came home, if I hadn't stopped my daughter-in-law and rushed over to chop you up, it's just my father's duty to give you a little hardship. The old man shrugged.

Qin Nan lay on the ground weakly when he heard this, at this moment, he only hated that he didn't have a good father.

The society of fighting dad is really boring......