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Chapter 298 Meng Dechao's Daily Practice

Chapter 298 Meng Dechao's Daily Practice
Zhang Zhiqiu was worried that Xu Yang would follow Liu Dagen's old path, so he couldn't help but remind him.

"Don't worry, I will definitely paint her beautifully."

Xu Yang chuckled.

Zhang Zhiqiu nodded in relief. After all, he is a young man, and he will always be soft-hearted towards beautiful women.

Then I saw that Xu Yang seriously drew a snake swallowing a frog on Chu Qingyun's fair face, one coiled from the left cheek to the right cheek, with the snake's head protruding from the nose.

And a toad was drawn on the nose, which happened to be half swallowed by the snake.

Another person who is single by strength!

After Xu Yang finished painting, he took out his mobile phone and took a photo of Chu Qingyun.

"Look, how do I draw?"

Chu Qingyun took a look, expressionless, neither angry nor dissatisfied, very calm.

"Aren't you angry?"

Xu Yang was puzzled.

"Why are you angry?"

"I drew you so ugly."

"I lost, the price I should bear."

For a moment, Xu Yang didn't know what to say.

Looking at Chu Qingyun with a calm face, he couldn't help it suddenly, and stretched out his finger to poke her body.

Thunder and lightning broke out.

Crackling!

Chu Qingyun was caught off guard, her delicate body trembled, and her hair stood on end.

"Why did you call me?"

"Aren't you angry?"

Xu Yang was astonished, and did not receive Chu Qingyun's anger value.

"Why are you angry? You called me just to see me angry?"

There was no expression on Chu Qingyun's face, it was always calm.

"Yes, I want to see how angry you are."

"boring!"

Chu Qingyun turned around and left.

The Nancheng Special Training Institute won the championship, which surprised many people.

Even the students of the Beijing Special Training Institute were astonished. The Nancheng Special Training Institute actually won the final victory?

In the last contest, Chu Qingyun lost to Xu Yang again.

The big competition of the eight special training institutes came to an end, and the next step was the personal challenge and competition.

Many students are already gearing up, ready to beat the challenger to the ground.

Personal challenges and competitions will be held tomorrow.

After hearing Xu Yang's words, Meng Dechao has learned a lot. First of all, spirit stones are meant to be eaten.

So, right now, he is holding a spirit stone and gnawing it in his mouth.

The tooth hurts a bit, and the hardness of the spirit stone is a bit beyond expectation.

But it doesn't matter, I have special abilities, and I can get used to it slowly.

It was difficult to bite, so Meng Dechao thought of a way to grind the spirit stone with his teeth, grinding out a little bit of debris, and then swallowed it into his stomach.

Therefore, many students in Ancheng looked at Meng Dechao, a fake fat man, holding a spirit stone, sitting at the door of the tent, putting it in his mouth and grinding it with his teeth, making a sizzling sound.

"Boss Meng, what are you doing?"

"Eat spirit stones."

"Are spirit stones used for eating?"

"The effect of eating is better. If you want to become stronger, eating spirit stones is a good way."

"really?"

"Sure, what did I lie to you for?"

……

So, in the Ancheng Special Training Institute, a few students who thought their teeth were hard, held a spirit stone and grinded it with their teeth.

The instructors thought that the students of Meng Dechao were bored and were biting Lingshi to play, and they couldn't help shaking their heads. They are all grown up, but they still bite and play like children?
How to use spirit stones is already common sense, and the instructors never imagined that Meng Dechao and the others were eating spirit stones.

After gnawing on the spirit stone for a long time, Meng Dechao finally finished a spirit stone.

A long way to go!

In order to be stronger, we must persevere and fight hard!

It's just that the tooth hurts a little, but it doesn't matter, this pain is a minor problem for practitioners.

Early the next morning.

The first thing Meng Dechao did after waking up was to find a place where he was leaned against the pillars of the tent, with his head on the ground, a water glass in one hand, and a toothbrush in the other, and began to brush his teeth upside down for the first time.

"Are you doing acrobatics?"

The students watched in bewilderment.

"I'm cultivating, do you understand?"

Meng Dechao said something vaguely.

It feels a little uncomfortable, bear it, must bear it, a practitioner must be ruthless to himself in order to become a master.

After brushing your teeth, continue to stand upside down.

After more than ten minutes, I turned over and stood up, only feeling a little fluttering all over my body.

"Give me a big bone."

While eating breakfast, Meng Dechao asked the servant to bring him a big bone with meat on it.

Holding a big bone, he sat on the side and gnawed on it.

He remembered what Xu Yang said, practitioners have to do things that ordinary people can't do, and eat meat and bones with their meals. Only when they go beyond the scope of ordinary people can they be more determined to become stronger. !
Therefore, Meng Dechao gnawed both the flesh and the bone. Although the bone was a bit hard and his teeth hurt a bit, but he was a practitioner. If he couldn't even gnaw a bone, how could he be a strong person?
"Meng Dechao, is there something wrong with your brain?"

"It looks like something is wrong."

The students of Ancheng Special Training Institute were dumbfounded.

Nima, such a big bone, gnawing the flesh and bone together?

Toothache?
Meng Dechao, this fake fat man's teeth are really powerful, he can even gnaw them!
Everyone was stunned. They didn't know what kind of nerve Meng Dechao had, and suddenly changed his style, looking like a person with an abnormal brain.

"Meng Dechao, are you okay?"

The instructor couldn't stand it anymore.

Nima, who gnaws bones like this.

"It's okay, I'm training myself."

Meng Dechao said vaguely while gnawing his bones.

"train myself?"

The instructor was dumbfounded, what the hell, are you exercising your teeth?
If the tooth is broken, then you have to cry.

After dinner.

Meng Dechao started a day of practice.

Today is a sunny day.

Standing on a small soil slope, Meng Dechao raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, and wanted to inhale the spiritual energy into his stomach and slowly refine it in his body.

He took a long breath, but he didn't feel that he had absorbed enough spiritual energy.

Therefore, he kept inhaling long and long, trying to inhale the spiritual energy into his body and store it.

Due to his inexperience, he could only follow what Xu Yang said, inhale and inhale continuously until he could fully inhale the aura in one breath, which would be considered a success.

He took it to heart.

Inhale continuously, one breath after another.

I have been paying attention to several classmates of Meng Dechao, and feel that there must be something wrong with Meng Dechao.

Normal people, would they continue to take one mouthful after another, panting like a fierce inhalation?

Hurry up and report to the instructor.

"Meng Dechao, what's wrong with you?"

The instructor came over to take a look, and there was indeed something wrong with Meng Dechao.

"I'm cultivating, inhaling spiritual energy."

Meng Dechao replied, concentrating on continuing to take a long long breath.

"Aura doesn't suck like that."

The instructor's ass hurts, Meng Dechao, how can he be so good-looking and change his appearance?

"That method of absorbing spiritual energy is too backward. This is my powerful method of absorbing spiritual energy."

You actually said that the method of returning true qi to Yuan is backward?

The instructor didn't know what to say, so he hurried back and told the dean of Ancheng.

(End of this chapter)

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