Chapter 64

Qin Lin's old face trembled with anger. Shit, rob his students in front of him!

Do you still pay attention to him?

But when I think about it carefully, they just pay attention to Xia Qingchen. No one really takes him seriously.

If he loses Xia Qingchen, his status as a mentor will plummet.

"Vice president, you have to decide for me!" Qin Lin pleaded wrongfully.

The vice president subdued the fierce debate and said, "Xia Qingchen has a good time in class D. if he changes the class rashly, it may affect his normal cultivation."

He decided to end the dispute.

This makes your tutors jealous.

"Shit, what kind of shit did Qin Lin, the old grandson, get the precious student Xia Qingchen?"

"Regret! I should have made an exception when Xia Qingchen's first assessment, otherwise it wouldn't be cheap! "

Hearing them scold themselves, Qin Lin twisted his beard comfortably: "Hey, this is life!"

Next, the auditorium was jubilant.

It is conceivable that the future Wuge, the cloud isolated city, must be famous because of a Tianjiao who destroyed the nest of fierce bandits!

In contrast, Zhu Zijian's success in defeating Tianjiao of Pinghu Wuge is completely worthless.

Xia Qingchen made an unprecedented contribution. Qin Lin looked up and shook his clothes: "I, as Xia Qingchen's mentor, give him a fair word. Since the heart of the soul is distributed according to the size of the contribution, now, let the heart of the soul be handed over to Xia Qingchen of my class."

None of your mentors refuted.

It's not enough for a few drops of soul to reward him for such great contributions.

Hearing this, Zhu Zijian turned green and hurriedly said, "but that has been promised to me."

Qin Lin glanced at him and said faintly, "do you have the credit of Xia Qingchen?"

"Me!" Zhu Zijian asked the vice president to be the master.

Without thinking, the vice president said with a smile: "Zhu Zijian, the Wu Pavilion is business. Xia Qingchen's credit is too great. You can be wronged. In the future, you will have the heart of soul and leave it to you at the first time. OK, that's it."

Without asking whether Zhu Zijian was willing or not, the vice president clapped his hands on the spot and rewarded Xia Qingchen with all his soul.

At the same time, there is an extra reward for a pile of miscellaneous things.

All the good things that he, the vice president, has the authority to reward, have been given to Xia Qingchen!

Finally, Qin Lin couldn't hold both hands and had to carry a sack.

Many tutors have red eyes like rabbits. They are eager to fight for their students, but they can't.

Now, Qin Lin has half a linen bag like picking up garbage!

They are all students, but the gap is too big!

Zhu Zijian clenched his fists and got up angrily: "what do you do at the wind and cloud meeting!"

At that time, they no longer relied on speculation, but their real skills.

If Xia Qingchen's strength is poor, he will be eliminated early.

If you meet him, you must make Xia Qingchen regret coming to Wuge!

In his eyes, they are all cruel and spicy!

Summer light dust.

Living in the cultivation room for a long time, he declined the visits of Shen Jinghong, Zhou Xuelin and others and concentrated on cultivation.

Qin Lin didn't live up to his expectations. He not only collected other herbs, but also won ten drops of soul.

So that Xia Qingchen can safely prepare the drugs he needs.

Ten days later.

In the secret room, in front of Xia Qingchen, ten bottles of emerald liquid were placed.

A faint fragrance came to my nostrils.

If you take a little breath, you can detect an increase in internal strength.

"With a good cultivation environment, you can make your cultivation to a higher level." Xia Qingchen thinks of the fire pool.

Looking at the cloud lonely city, the most suitable place is only the fire pool.

There is three times the essence of the outside world.

However, he has another thing to do and can't go for the time being.

Leaving the secret room, the Martial Arts Pavilion is extremely cold, and the martial arts practitioners who used to cultivate their feelings are missing.

Because they all went to the temple to participate in the triennial gift.

If you have the chance, you may get great benefits.

Xia Qingchen went straight to the temple.

Outside the temple, someone sent by Zhen Zhilan personally waited for Xia Qingchen and led him into the temple: "Miss, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Inside the temple.

Only the high level of the temple can enter the place. Xia Qingchen, an outsider, successfully entered the place.

In front of a quiet courtyard, Xia Qingchen saw Zhen Zhilan practicing the first two styles of "stepping on the snow and looking for plum" in the courtyard.

Without guidance, she is very hard to practice.

But he worked hard and focused, sweating all over, and never gave up.

Xia Qingchen looked at it silently for a moment, sighed and said, "the method of exercising Kung Fu is wrong."

He pushed the door in.

Zhen Zhilan stopped, happy and embarrassed: "I'm dull, let you laugh."

As the granddaughter of martial arts myth, her cultivation is not outstanding among her peers.

His martial arts talent is really not good.

"It's nothing funny. Martial arts are high and low. Talent is not the decisive role. Effort is the key." Xia Qingchen came to him and rehearsed "looking for plum in the snow" as if nothing had happened, saying: "look!"

He practiced the first two movements with ease and familiarity.

Zhen Zhilan bit her red lips and tried to practice, but she still didn't improve.

She was even more embarrassed and stomped her feet: "forget it, don't practice."

Xia Qingchen is on one side. She really doesn't want to lose face again.

"If you don't mind, I'll guide you to practice." Summer light dust road.

"How to guide?" Zhen Zhilan asked.

Xia Qingchen came over and stood behind her, holding her jade like left index finger in her left hand, while her right hand was around her waist and attached to her abdomen.

Suddenly, Zhen Zhilan's face turned red and her whole body was stiff.

She was almost hugged by Xia Qingchen at the moment.

"Remember the route!" Under the guidance of Xia Qingchen's hand, complete the whole interpretation from the correct internal force operation to the movement display.

Zhen Zhilan quickly converged her emotions and followed Xia Qingchen's guidance.

After the drill, Zhen Zhilan suddenly said, "so it is!"

She finally understood why she couldn't practice well.

At this time.

A shout from the young man who was in harmony came from outside the courtyard.

"Zhilan, God's gift is about to start. Let's hurry..." the boy walked to the gate of the courtyard and happened to see Xia Qingchen holding zhenzhilan.

His words came to an abrupt end!

The smile on his face is like the tide receding, and the whole person is stunned at the door.

In this way, Zhen Zhilan realized that she was still in Xia Qingchen's arms.

She withdrew quickly, her face flushed.

The boy outside the door looked cold and shouted in a deep voice, "what did you just do?"

Zhen Zhilan quickly explained: "we are just practicing!"

Practice?

The young man smiled angrily: "practice to hold together?"

He was domineering and pointed to Xia Qingchen: "who are you? How can you get in and out of the temple?"

Xia Qingchen is not a quarrelsome person.

However, I don't like being pointed to my nose and questioned.

"What's none of your business?" Xia Qingchen responded coldly.