Someone from another plane wants to talk about life with me

No matter how wronged Guan Yang is, this division of direction is a division of direction, and it is impossible for him to change things temporarily.

Fortunately, the master led them to practice individually. After this month, they will have a lot of freedom for the rest of the year, especially in miscellaneous studies. Basically, as long as they pass the exam, the teacher will not care much.

Ji Qingquan thought about Zhuo Yuanjiu's character.

Well, it would be nice to be able to take care of it... I hope I can find someone for daily problems.They originally planned to sleep in class, but who would have thought of Zhuo Yuanjiu who was in charge of letting them choose the direction.After the selection, leave the field, the efficiency is high.

After choosing a direction, the original plan for today was to go back to pack up my things at night and go home to see Elder Song.The once-a-month vacation was finally waiting for him.For the past month, he and Elder Song have not actively communicated, and only occasionally use the spirit bird to convey daily information.

I don't know how Jinshen is doing recently.

Since recovering from the injury, the little guy has been very active and fit his lynx personality.Daily jumping to catch birds in the small yard.Elder Song taught well. After following Elder Song, Lynx never hurt others after eating and sleeping well.

The sound of "cuckoo" came from the throat all day long, hoping that Mr. Song could rub his hair for him more.

After meeting Mr. Song, he made a breakthrough at his own home. After the breakthrough was successful, he pretended to sell it with the elixir.

Now that it is released so early, Ji Qingquan plans to leave directly after breaking through in the academy.

Xiao Ji and Chai Yixing chose to take a step ahead when they had something to do at night. Before leaving, Xiao Ji "reluctantly" pestered Ji Qingquan: "Hey, it's rare that we can go out. Shall we make an appointment to play together? I know how many Those who sell rare gadgets."

Ji Qingquan answered Xiao Ji very sincerely: "No money."

Xiao Ji: "..."

Guan Yang's heart moved a bit: "Hey, I don't seem to have any plans."

Xiao Ji said sincerely to Guan Yang: "I remember that your father is also on vacation these two days."

Guan Yang's face changed drastically when he heard this: "I'm not going out anymore, and none of you should come to see me this holiday."

Ji Qingquan looked at Guan Yang with doubts in his eyes.

"His father is in the research institute all day long and is rarely at home. So every time he goes home, his mother will feel that the family must get together at this rare time. If anyone is missing, his mother will cry." Xiao Ji still has a little understanding of the situation in Guan Yang's family.

cry?

Ji Qingquan still didn't understand: "Did you cry a lot?"

"Ewha brought rain, talking about the child growing up and having a life of his own. It's a pity that the family got together during the rare holiday, and tears flooded me. After my father comforted my mother, I will continue Get a beating." Guan Yangguang felt very desperate just thinking about it.

"Cry until the whole emperor knows their family members, it's very powerful." Xiao Ji also felt lingering fear when thinking of this lady.

Ji Qingquan couldn't imagine it at all.

There was no such type of woman in his memory.

Anyway, if the four of you can't make an appointment, let's let it go for now.

Xiao Ji took Chai Yi and escaped with regret.Guan Yang thought of his father, and thought that it would be better for him to go back earlier, so he decided to go back too.

Ji Qingquan went back to the dormitory alone.

There are four people living in the dormitory for a month, which is much more popular than no one living there.

It's just that this kind of popularity makes people feel... even more empty when they are alone during the holidays.It's like a piece of my heart is missing.Ji Qingquan doesn't dislike the existence of people talking too much.

He just occasionally hates being alone in a closed room.

This thought flashed across his face, and he didn't have much emotion on his face. He walked back to his room and closed the door to prevent disturbance.

He took out his Dengtang pill, put it in his mouth, bit it with his teeth, and didn't swallow it directly.After putting away his things, he settled into a sitting posture with his heart turned upside down, feeling the instructions from everyone in his mind.

"Breakthrough is similar to daily practice. After walking the big circle and the small circle, I will try my best to fill my whole body with strength, and finally condense it into the dantian. There will be a vision in your dantian. ——Dong Shuya"

"After taking Dengtang Pill, it's because it doesn't touch you very much, so you should spend as much time as possible to consolidate your cultivation base. The promotion is too smooth, and the foundation must be more solid than others so as not to reach the final stage early. Stagnation. - Du Xuanling"

Ji Qingquan nodded, he closed his eyes, and swallowed the pill.

The elixir tastes bad.

The legendary pills that melt in the mouth are all peerless medicines that the upper class didn't know how exaggerated. This ordinary Dengtang pill is just like Bigu pill, with a strange taste.

After swallowing, the elixir melts from the esophagus into the stomach.A wave of heat surged up from his stomach, the hottest spot being just below his chest, between the ribs.

This burning sensation is very wonderful, it drives the spiritual power of the whole body to start circulating.

Ji Qingquan began to walk around in circles according to the exercises he practiced on weekdays.

Both Dong Shuya and Tao Man, the inner strength teacher from the Youyuan Plane, once taught about promotion.For Ji Qingquan to be promoted, the theoretical knowledge is already very sufficient, what is lacking is the experience of actually facing this matter.

But this kind of thing only happens once for each person, and the accumulation of experience is really dispensable.

Subsequent breakthroughs are not the same every time.

The spiritual power in his body was spinning faster and faster, and the color of the spiritual energy became quite strange, it was the bright red color that seemed to be highlighted under the sun.

The red lotus in the dantian has only one layer of petals. At this moment, a tiny petal tremblingly emerges from the lower layer of petals and grows slowly, forming the first petal of the second layer. In the gap, you can see its small pointed head.

Ji Qingquan touched slightly with his consciousness, and Honglian could feel his touch, shaking with joy.

The lotus in Dantian has no leaves, it only has a short branch, which connects the flower and his whole body.

Nine-turn red lotus, will there be a ninth floor in the future?

Ji Qingquan imagined that scene, and thought it was very ridiculous, densely stacked together, it must be ugly.

Hong Lian seemed to know what Ji Qingquan was thinking, her swaying posture paused, and a fire was actually ignited on the petals.The fire looked menacing, but it didn't transfer any scalding heat to Ji Qingquan, it just seemed to show that it was angry.

Ji Qingquan felt even more funny.

This bit of amusing joy was conveyed with a slight sense of comfort, and the fire became quieter.

When Ji Qingquan opened his eyes again, he felt warm all over his body, and there was an indescribable sense of comfort.

"Okay? Not bad, this elixir works well, we don't feel it at all. ——Fang Hongzhong"

"It's worth promoting, but it's best to join the appropriate trials. If you get it too easily, it will have an impact. -Wu Jiu"

"I think, little brother Qingquan, you may need to change the bed. ——Xia Chu"

Ji Qingquan found that something was wrong, his visual angle was a little different from before entering meditation.

He looked down.

The bed I slept on these days was worn out...the edges were a little black and scorched, and it looked like it had been burned through.

Ji Qingquan: "..."

He is sitting on the ground now, and the slight coolness of the floor can be transmitted through the clothes. He moved slightly, and he was relieved. Fortunately, he could still feel that his pants were not burned through.

Otherwise, it's only the first month of school, and he will have to buy a school uniform...

Putting the burnt bed into his ring, he felt that he had to buy a few more beds for this holiday.Otherwise, with his physique, the probability of burning through the bed in the future is very high.

Ji Qingquan stood up, and he looked down at his back. Seeing that the clothes were really not burned, he was completely relieved: "It seems that the quality of the school uniforms is still good."

"It's not bad.——Xia Chu"

Ji Qingquan tidied up briefly and decided to go home.

He had already told Mr. Song that he would go back today, but he didn't know if Mr. Song would be waiting for him very early.If the time has passed, I'm afraid that Elder Song will wait all the time, and he will still be worried.

When Ji Qingquan walked out of the academy, he turned his head to look at the gate of the academy, and the light in his eyes flickered inexplicably.

He didn't say anything, turned around and hurried on his way again.

go home, go home.

It was already very late, and now it was much later than the time he originally expected to go home, even if his stomach was empty, this could not hinder his obsession to go home in the slightest.

The houses in the imperial capital are much more expensive than those outside.It cost Mr. Song a lot of money to buy a small yard, and it is still a very small yard.Fortunately, some of the settings are basically there.

The table was placed there with a cover on it. This thermostatic cover was bought by him some time ago.

The imperial capital has a lot of strange things.This little old man doesn't need to eat, but his young master does.This cover can keep the food at a constant temperature throughout the day, so it's not a practical thing.

Because those who have money basically don’t need to buy this, they will choose to simply redo a meal, but those who have no money can’t afford this, the price of this cover is not low.

The things in the imperial capital are a little more interesting, and you can buy a lot of golden silk nan.

Seeing that no one came in at the door, Elder Song lay down on the chair and swayed, rubbing the slightly stiff hair on Jinsinan's body, and muttering: "The young master may have overslept again."

"Wow~" Jin Sinan responded, agreeing.

He squinted his eyes, yawned big, and crawled on Song Lao's abdomen, very comfortable.

Elder Song smiled, this is probably how it is these days.

"Old Song! I'm back!" Ji Qingquan's voice came first before he reached the door.

Elder Song got up immediately, and Jin Sinan took advantage of the opportunity and jumped to the ground.One person and one lynx all headed towards the door.