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Chapter Twelve The Miraculous Xuanqing Qi

Chapter 12 The magical Xuanqing Qi

Lao Chen said that he sat in pure and dry meditation for twenty years before the Xuanqing Qi crossed the sacrum and reached the lumbar spine. He had just come into contact with a wonderful wind user like Ye Luqi, but he immediately felt the third level. In other words, I heard what Ye Luqi said

In a short while, he was equivalent to the results of Lao Chen's twenty years of cultivation. How could he not be happy?

Zhao Haiming was not the only one who was excited. Ye Luqi also suddenly discovered that her reading had become fluent. He came back from abroad and although he had no problem speaking Chinese, he had difficulty reading Chinese characters because he had not been exposed to them since childhood, so he passed the exam.

She reads aloud to practice her language sense. Usually she stumbles when reading simple words, but today when she read a long text that lasted several pages, she didn't sluggish at all, as if some obstacle in her mind was suddenly cleared.

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Could it be that she was self-taught without a teacher? Ye Luqi still had the mentality of a child, so she flipped the book to the classical Chinese text at the back and began to browse from top to bottom. The ancient text that was originally like a heavenly book, this time, turned out to be smooth and clear.

In fact, the relationship between the Qi practitioner and the Miao Feng user is like a bee and a flower. The Qi practitioner can absorb the spiritual energy from the Miao Feng user, and the Miao Feng user's own spiritual energy can also be smoothed by the Qi practitioner, which is of great benefit to itself.

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After practicing like this for a while, Zhao Haiming felt a little exhausted and temporarily stopped the formula.

"Is it weird?" The little beauty bit her lip and said to herself.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Haiming asked curiously. He had just absorbed Ye Luqi's sound spirit energy, and he was afraid of any bad effects and felt a little guilty.

"It's the text. I just came back from abroad and I'm not very proficient in reading. But just now it seemed like I had divine help. I could read both modern and ancient Chinese smoothly. I don't know why I couldn't read it anymore."

Zhao Haiming immediately understood that he was practicing Kung Fu just now, and Ye Luqi also helped, so Ye Luqi felt that her thoughts were clear and her speech was fluent. After being yelled at by Qiu Muyan, Zhao Haiming's Kung Fu stopped, and Ye Luqi naturally returned to her original state. Obviously

It was Zhao Haiming's fault, but Ye Luqi blamed Qiu Muyan, which made Zhao Haiming not want to laugh.

"This must be a matter of sense of language. If you recite what you just recited, recite it again, and then read it again, you may be able to continue." Zhao Haiming followed the instructions and started reciting the formula again.

Absorb Ye Luqi's musical energy.

At this time, Ye Luqi really started to feel like she was being helped again. While reading the text happily, she tilted her head to look at Zhao Haiming, thinking that the method he taught really worked.

For two consecutive classes, Zhao Haiming didn't pay much attention to the class. He kept teasing Ye Luqi to talk. The two of them were in the last row and the teacher couldn't hear them. Ye Luqi didn't have the habit of talking in class, but as soon as she talked to Zhao Haiming, she kept talking.

It was as if she had a lot to tell him.

The teacher couldn't hear, but that didn't mean other students couldn't hear. Ye Luqi was the center of everyone's attention. Those boys who were originally interested in Ye Luqi felt sour in their hearts when they heard the two whispering.

The boy was so lucky that he managed to seduce this school belle-level beauty on the second day of school.

Qiu Muyan was even more jealous and trembling with rage.

When the bell rang for the second period, Zhao Haiming and Ye Luqi suddenly realized that the time for the two classes had passed. Such a long time seemed to the two of them as if it was just a blink of an eye.

Ye Luqi has been in the limelight since she was a child, and she thought that boys were just like that, but this was the first time that she felt that she could have so much to say to a boy.

Although Zhao Haiming was impure in mind, the fact that such a pretty beauty was willing to talk to him for so long made him feel a little strange in his heart. Although he couldn't explain what it was, he felt quite comfortable.

The second period was recess time, and Ye Luqi went out early. As soon as she left, Pan Xing and Lin Peng immediately turned around and looked directly at Zhao Haiming.

Pan Xing grinned: "Brother Hai, you are too uninterested. For such a big event, you don't know anything about it in advance. Tell me honestly, when did you hook up with such a beautiful girl?"

Lin Peng looked frustrated: "I really made a mistake this time. I used to think that Brother Hai, you are really fierce, but in terms of aesthetics, you can't compare with me. I didn't expect that you would be so powerful as soon as you made a move. I'm really convinced."

Zhao Haiming couldn't help but laugh: "Are you two idiots sick? This is different from what you think. You can stay where you are to cool off."

After doing recess exercises, Zhao Haiming and Ye Luqi chatted until noon.

When she heard the bell ringing, Ye Luqi smiled and asked, "I just came here and I don't know where to eat yet. How about you show your style and treat me to a meal?"

Zhao Haiming was practicing so well that he didn't want to be separated from Ye Luqi. He replied happily: "Okay, just come with me. I'll treat you."

On the bustling playground, the two people walking together quickly became the focus of the crowd's attention. Ye Luqi is over 1.7 meters tall, with a sweet appearance and a model-like figure. People like this are not seen on TV every day.

On campuses full of adolescents, the return rate is well over 90%, and the other 10% have eye problems.

A boy on the playground poked his companion: "Hey, look, that girl looks better than the school beauty Ling Xue?"

"There is no difference in appearance, but Ling Xue's figure is far different. This girl is so tall, she is more than qualified to be a model."

A boy next to him immediately joined the discussion: "What nonsense are you talking about? This girl looks bold and unrestrained at first glance. Someone as pure as water like Ling Xue is the real beauty."

The first boy curled his lips and said, "No shit, purity is all pretended, how can anyone be truly pure nowadays..."

"You dare to insult my goddess, I will spit on your face!"

"Bah, you better keep that shit of yours!"

On the rooftop in the distance, Qiu Muyan watched with sinister eyes as Zhao Haiming and Ye Luqi walked outside the school gate chatting and laughing. He reached into his pocket and took out a limited edition Apple 4s, and dialed a number.

"Hey, Biaozi? Do you have anything to do tonight? If not, help me teach someone a lesson during self-study next night."

For Qiu Muyan, this day is simply the most painful day in life.

Qiu Muyan is the only son in his family, and his father, Qiu Dapao, is famous. Ever since he was a child, he has never been able to get what he wants.

However, today, the girl I liked was whispering to the brat selling steamed buns in class, and they had a sweet lunch and dinner together. That look of looking down on others as if they were nothing, was like a needle pricking Qiu Da.
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