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Everyone gloated and looked at Qin Ze, waiting for him to make an ugly appearance.

Who is Zego?

The skin is thicker than the city walls.

Without changing his face, he got up and walked to the vacant seat at the edge of the podium and sat down.

"Start gathering gas." The old class said in a deep voice.

Qin Ze blinked.

Gathering gas?

How to get together?

Speaking of the radish stuffed buns I ate in the morning, there is indeed a lump in my stomach.

Qin Ze and Lao Ban wide-eyed.

The old class frowned: "Look what I do?"

"Close your eyes and meditate."

Qin Ze obediently closed his eyes.

And then....

Poof~

A smell of radish pervades.

"Hahahaha!"

The students burst into laughter.

Why cut with disdain.

He didn't believe that Qin Ze had beaten his second brother last night.

It must have been some kind of inferior means.

The old class had a black line on his face: "Qin Ze, Qin Ze, there are still three months to go to the college entrance examination, and you can't meditate on your own!"

Qin Ze was speechless.

Light gathers qi and gathers qi, you say how to gather.

Boom -

the old class pulled the blackboard to the sides, and a stone carved lotus flower appeared in the middle.

The lotus flower has a total of ten petals, including buds to be placed.

"Look at the lotus platform, concentrate, slow down your breathing, and have a rhythm between exhalations and inhalations."

"When there is spiritual communication with the lotus platform, immediately close your eyes and use spiritual power to sketch the lotus flower in your mind."

"At this time, Lian Xiang's breathing method worked successfully."

Qin Ze, who had just been strained, almost leaked.

Associative ideas?

Who gave the name so casually.

According to the requirements of the old class, Qin Ze stared at the lotus platform on the blackboard.

Suddenly, the lotus flower continued to rotate and enlarge in Qin Ze's field of vision.

At this moment, Qin Ze felt a subtle connection between himself and Lian Tai.

For ordinary people, spiritual power cannot be perceived and touched.

For warriors, it is very different.

Qin Ze subconsciously closed his eyes, and for the first time he felt the existence of spiritual power so clearly.

He began to meditate on the appearance of the lotus flower, and the first petals were quickly outlined.

The old class on the side was very surprised.

Qin Ze actually settled so quickly.

Although with the help of Lotus, this speed can also defeat 90% of the people in the class.

Could it be that Qin Ze is really a genius who has been ignored by himself?

Qin Ze's breathing gradually slowed down.

Once settled, breathing automatically becomes rhythmic.

At the same time, petals are quickly outlined.

When the eighth petal was drawn in his mind, a trace of exhaustion came from Qin Ze's brain.

This is a sign that spiritual power has reached its limit.

"Okay, little dog?"

"Wilt and wilt."

"Let's reopen."

"I tried it, and it was three petals at most."

"Yours, look at me."

"Everyone Nima's whiteboard, it must be three petals."

The doppelgangers chirped, and the ninth petal was outlined, followed by the tenth.

When all ten petals were drawn, the lotus bloomed instantly, and Qin Ze was like a spring breeze.

Qin Ze called the good guy.

It turns out that the doppelganger of the chatter is the best tempering of his spiritual power.

I don't know how long it took, Qin Ze opened his eyes and slowly exhaled a turbid breath.

The entire class was silent, and the students looked at Qin Ze like monsters.

"What happened to the kidneys?" Qin Ze was a little confused.

The old class said solemnly: "It's the second class now.

Qin Ze was surprised: "I didn't feel it at all. "

For those who are in the middle of it, time flies quickly.

Generally, after the mental power is exhausted, the entry will end on its own.

So the old class did not bother either.

I thought that Qin Ze was a fast man, and it would be over in a while.

Unexpectedly, this entry must be nearly an hour.

"How many petals did you draw?" Old Ben asked.

"Ten pieces."

Old Ben sighed.

After thinking about it too much, Qin Ze still loves to talk big as before.

It may have ended long ago and been acting.

"Groove, it can really blow."

"Why should the best in our class only have four pieces?"

"Laugh to death, waste is waste, and really make yourself a genius."

"It's okay to cheat brothers, don't deceive yourself."

No one believed that Qin Ze could draw ten complete petals.

If you can really draw it, your spiritual power must be comparable to a first-level martial artist.

"Okay, actually, I'll draw one." Qin Zedao.

The students looked just as I expected.

Qin Ze was helpless.

Why doesn't anyone believe the truth?

As soon as Qin Ze was about to return to his seat, the old class suddenly put his hand on his lower abdomen.

"Don't move, let me touch."

The old class's eyes lit up: "It's so big!"

Qin Ze's face was dark: "Where are you touching?" Old

Class: "I mean you're so angry." "

Lian Xiang breathing method is to gather qi by consuming mental power.

All the qi energy gathers in the sea of qi, and then slowly transforms into qi and blood.

And every time Lian thinks, she will also hone her spiritual power little by little.

Although the exercises are very ordinary, they are the most critical and important introductory exercises.

Can achieve both spiritual power and qi and blood, every high school learns.

Qin Ze condensed such a large sea of qi, and its spiritual power can be imagined.

"Good, good."

"In the past three months, hurry up and cultivate, and there is still a chance to pass the martial arts entrance examination in the college entrance examination."

The old class was pleasantly surprised.

Qin Ze may really be a genius who has been ignored by himself.

Then came two cultural lessons, and the morning class went by.

After the lunch break, the fat man mysteriously poked Qin Ze.

"Brother Ze, I'll show you something good."

The fat man handed over a boxy box.

After opening, inside were two black pills.

"Juqi Dan, I asked my dad to buy it."

"Let's one by one."

"Two days later, the qi and blood test, the qi and blood value is less than one hundred, and you are not allowed to register for the martial arts examination."

"A Qi Gathering Pill is enough to meet the standard."

Juqidan is expensive, and there is no market for it.

This kind of elixir is officially controlled, and ordinary people can only go to the black market if they want to buy it, and the premium is extremely high.

Qin Ze shook his head: "You ate it all." The

fat man was stunned: "You don't want to sign up?"

"I don't need to eat Qi-Gathering Pill, my Qi and Blood Value can also reach the standard." Qin Ze explained: "You ate all of these two, take advantage of this time to cultivate well, don't waste it." "

Although I don't know what my qi and blood value is, but I can think about it for an hour just by meditating, Qin Ze estimates that he will not be too low.

After school in the evening, Qin Ze planned to find a martial arts hall to test it.

"Brother Ze, you shouldn't really meditate on ten petals, right?" The fat man thought of something.

"Base, don't six." Qin Ze said lightly.

If it weren't for the fact that his personality and lifestyle were still the same as before, the fat man wondered if his good brother had been taken away.

"I'll help you keep this Qi Gathering Pill first, and come and get it at any time when you need it." The fat man put away the little black box.

In the afternoon, it is a casting class, and the whole class has to gather at the martial arts field.

At the high school level, only two exercises are taught.

One is the Lotus Breath Method.

The other is the anti-fateful technique used in the flesh and actual combat application.

The technique of rebellion is very simple to say, it is to use qi and blood to rush the acupoint.

People have a total of seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points, and each layer of cultivation can break through eighty acupuncture points.

The higher the qi and blood, the more acupuncture points are rushed, the harder the physical body, and the stronger the combat power will be.

The casting class is a practice of the art of rebellion.

"Teacher Wang is sick, and I will be in charge of the casting class in the future."

The class bell rang, and a tall female teacher wearing a white martial arts uniform walked into the martial arts arena.