There was not the slightest expression on Mao Jiaoxi's terrifying face, and he walked to the stake step by step, frowning slightly.

It's not difficult to guess his mind from his face, but he's usually ignored it, because the "centipede" scar that runs through the corners of his mouth doesn't squirm.

"That's the result of fifteen days?"

Xu Ran felt that Mao's tone was a little complicated, but he didn't know why, so he could only stand aside nervously.

"How could such a speed beat him. ”

Xu Ran was slightly fluted.

Mao Jiaoxi was silent for a long time: "Do you remember Zhang Miaomiao?"

Of course, Xu Ran remembered him, the son of the Hubu Shangshu, and called him a waste beggar boy.

"Three months after the admission of the new students of the National Academy of Civil and Military Pavilions, there will be an exchange banquet, which was just an exchange in the past, but this session is different because of you. ”

Mao Jiaoxi glanced at the curious Xu Ran, and continued: "Although Zhang Miaomiao is a high-profile person, he is not a gentleman, he has reached the call before entering the National Academy, after entering the Wen Pavilion, the resources of all parties are tilted, and he will enter Naling within three months, and you have no chance of winning for his challenge." ”

are both two young people, and they are both teenagers who have not experienced the trials and tribulations of life and death. One has endless resources, and the other can only explore by himself, and the two are compared, and the high and low judgments are made.

Xu Ran was a little puzzled, he really didn't understand why Zhang Miaomiao would challenge him, was it just because of the photo in front of the National Academy? But the matter has come to this, even Mao Jiaoxi knows about this matter, and I am afraid that the entire civil and military pavilions have spread.

It doesn't matter anymore to ask why.

"If you can't split the stake with a sword within five days, I'll cancel the feast for you. ”

Mao Jiaoxi left, and Xu Ran was silent with his sword.

The disqualification from participating in the exchange banquet means that there will be no opportunity to contact Mao's teachings in the future, which means that the cultivation ends here.

Although there is a big difference between Na Ling and Anti-Void, Xu Ran's foundation is really poor, Zhang Miaomiao is the son of Hubu Shangshu, and he has been in contact with cultivation since he was a child, and his foundation is firm, step by step. For Xu Ran, who climbed the height in an instant, it was not just a gap in the realm.

Xu Ran thought about it for a long time, and maybe he could only shorten the time to comprehend the "Reiki Utilization Chapter" for the time being.

He took up his sword and slashed until noon.

Ah Qing boarded the martial arts stage, looked at Xu Ran, who was still wielding a sword, put the food aside, and turned around to leave.

"I don't understand a little bit. ”

Xu Ran stopped chopping out of breath, sat on the ground tiredly, picked up the food, and said while eating: "According to the description in the use of aura, it is very simple to use aura to enter things, but why can't I do it for a long time." ”

Ah Qing paused, turned around and came to Xu Ran's side, looked at the dust on the ground, and did not sit down.

"I have reached the limit of the control of the aura in the body, after half a month of extraction of the morning bell, I can clearly feel the growth of the natal chart and the change of the aura becoming more and more pure, when the second bell rings, the extraction is not my life, at least it leaves me a way to live, why can't I enter the matter with qi?"

Xu Ran raised his head and looked at Ah Qing: "Please teach me." ”

There was a breeze blowing on his face, and Xu Ran's hair was scattered in the wind.

There was silence on the stage, and a drum sounded below.

It turned out that the lunch break was over.

"I can't really teach you anything. ”

Ah Qing's face was slightly cold: "Because I didn't practice at all." ”

Xu Ran looked at him in astonishment: "Before, the method you told me before was not fake. ”

"Of course it's not fake. Ah Qing sneered: "Although I haven't practiced, it's ridiculous, I've been exposed to a lot of cultivation books, I can not practice, but I must understand." ”

Xu Ran didn't understand the meaning of his words.

"Yesterday, the news that Wenge Zhang Miaomiao challenged you has spread, and Mao Jiaoxi must have also come. ”

"Yes, I'm not sure. ”

"You can't go to a bullshit banquet like an exchange banquet. ”

"Is it okay not to practice?"

Ah Qing rarely looked at Xu Ran's eyes seriously: "You just want to practice so much, as long as you say you don't want to, I can let you live a lifetime, and I can let you live happily for a lifetime." ”

Xu Ran suddenly smiled, and the smile made Ah Qing's face gradually darken.

"You must be rich. ”

Ah Qing was slightly flustered, but he didn't expect Xu Ran to say such a vulgar sentence.

"But money can't raise the dead. ”

"You can't practice, you are dead and you are dead. ”

"But the practice allows the murderer to be buried with him. ”

Xu Ran stood up, only a few inches away from Ah Qing's face, and they could feel each other's breathing and even their heartbeats.

"I live to practice. ”

Looking at each other, they are all a pool of deep water.

Ah Qing took two steps back and frowned: "The exchange banquet said that it was an exchange, but in fact, it was a gang, and this group of sons always needed a few helpers and followers." But practice is also necessary, after all, no one likes waste. The word waste was said by looking at Xu Ran. The latter chuckled and continued to sit down to eat.

"Although the roads of the two pavilions are different, but the practice is the same, you don't think that the disciples of the Wenge are just chanting poems, painting and enjoying the scenery, their cultivation is not worse than that of the martial pavilion, but they rarely go into battle to kill the enemy. ”

"But before they went into battle, the students of the Martial Pavilion and the students of the Martial Pavilion practiced together, there is no gap here, the real gap is on the battlefield. ”

"You said a lot of it, but it didn't get to the point. ”

"I just want to tell you that you didn't just offend Zhang Miaomiao. ”

"But I don't even know how he offended, and others are even more inexplicable. ”

Ah Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Xu Ran, who had eaten all the food, shook his head and said: "Are you really an idiot or are you pretending to be stupid, for a person like you who has no power or strength, others want to step on you, you don't need a reason at all, you are offending them by participating in the exchange banquet." ”

"Because I didn't lower my posture or kneel in front of them?" Xu Ran smiled: "If that's the case, that's great." ”

Ah Qing was stunned: "Okay?"

"If I defeat them, will they also kneel in front of me?

Xu Ran got up, lifted the sword beside him, and waved his hand: "I said a lot of nonsense, didn't you just want to persuade me not to participate in the exchange banquet, I know, if I go, the future may not be easy, but if I don't go, how will I live in the future? Have you ever heard a sentence and kicked your nose in the face." ”

Ah Qing really hadn't heard this sentence. Looking at Xu Ran's back as he continued to chop, he smiled mockingly and turned to leave, only to stop when he went down the stone steps.

still left the back, still left the answer.

"Qi into things is not a rigid pull, and there is no rule to follow the method of controlling the aura in the body all the time, although qi and matter have nothing to do with each other, but there are traces to follow, things exist alone, but qi is everywhere. If you want to enter the matter with qi, it is better to merge the matter into the qi, and the two are integrated, the thing is not a thing, and the qi is not a simple energy, but gives life to the object. is a whole. ”

Xu Ran almost flashed his waist when he slashed, and this sentence made him realize instantly.