The middle-aged fat man who had met during employment a few days ago saw Feng Qinglang off in person, and then parted ways with Feng Qinglang.

On the way, they highlighted the benefits that Feng Qinglang would get if he joined the Holy Spirit. There were a variety of choices, all of which were extremely generous. Among them, the first one was Feilian. This really made Feng Qinglang dumbfounded. People must have thought that he There is a plot of Scarlet Lotus.

Feng Qinglang was still worried about an ambush on the way, but he returned to the foot of the Luoyun Mountains safely and felt a little relieved. After all, he had killed a Zhenwu skeleton in front of Tusang and others, and he had already thought of an explanation. , and also prepared to imitate his strength to the realm of half-step true martial arts, so as to convince the Holy Spirit that he is not Shen Qianyue's last opponent.

But maybe the Holy Spirit people haven't investigated such details, or maybe they have other plans. In any case, he came back safely.

Night, Mingguang Academy.

When they arrived at the fork of the main avenue, it was time for Feng Qinglang and Beatrice to part ways, but Beatrice suddenly smiled sweetly and said, "I don't know why, but I don't really want to go back to the dormitory tonight."

Under the moonlight, the beautiful face in front of me eclipsed the bright moon, especially the bright eyes that blinked brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Feng Qinglang's heart skipped a beat. Is this an invitation?

He raised his nose and the frame of his glasses, thinking about how to respond appropriately, appearing both active and passive.

The other party asked again: "Well, how big is the bed in your apartment in the central garden?"

Feng Qinglang immediately responded instinctively: "There should be no problem rolling around."

The bright moon was immediately covered with dark clouds, and Beatrice said angrily: "So what you have in mind is different from mine. Have you never thought about sleeping in the living room for guests all night?"

Feng Qinglang was shocked and was waiting for an explanation.

The bright moon has returned to its brightness, Beatrice's scowl disappeared, and her laughter like silver bells echoed in the night sky. She waved goodbye: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore! We'll see you tomorrow, it's sunny!"

"..."

The central garden no longer has the hustle and bustle of the day. Only the cicadas chirp under the lazy night sky, telling their helpless mood. The mission center is still bright, and many people are secretly thinking about Qinglang, passing by it and walking towards their own. Apartment building.

Looking up, the light in Nan Xinghun's window was still bright, and she felt very warm.

On the sixth floor, when she opened the door to the apartment and saw no one to greet her, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but laugh to herself.

But just as he closed the door behind him, his eyes were covered with hands. Feng Qinglang was slightly surprised. You must know that there was no other person in the hall just now.

A clear and magnetic female voice said behind his neck: "Guess who I am?"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but laugh and said: "There are only three of us in the room. I can't possibly guess that you are Nan Yong, right?"

Nan Xinghun had no choice but to let go of the hand covering Feng Qinglang's eyes, and complained boredly: "I also changed my voice specifically, but I still can't lie to you." The voice returned to the original neutral voice of Nan Xinghun.

Feng Qinglang smiled, that female voice should be your original voice, Xinghun is still a little girl after all, there are always times when she is naughty.

Nan Xinghun saw Feng Qinglang stretching and moving his neck, and said again: "Qinglang, aren't you surprised why I suddenly appeared behind you?"

"As for the laws of space, your understanding is indeed good." Feng Qinglang praised with a smile.

But Nan Xinghun couldn't help puffing up his cheeks when Feng Qinglang couldn't see him. Is it just good? You must know that when Nan Yong suddenly ran up behind Nan Yong to scare him yesterday, he was frightened at first, and then realized what happened.

, ecstatically said that their Nan family finally had a peerless genius.

I remember that I responded very proudly at that time: "It turns out that you only understand the truth now." The subtext is of course that I am a peerless genius.

Feng Qinglang seemed to sense what Nan Xinghun was thinking, and said with a smile: "The law of space, the important thing is to emphasize the cutting between spaces, but in order to pursue instant movement, you pursue speed more, which is more like the law of wind.

The things to do are like just now..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qinglang in front of him had disappeared, and then his voice came from behind Nan Xinghun: "Like just now, you spent a lot of effort to travel through space. That was a huge waste of energy."

After saying this, Feng Qinglang returned to Nan Xinghun again.

Nan Xinghun stuck out her tongue. It turned out that Feng Qinglang knew the space laws and was quite powerful, but she still couldn't help but said: "But, my room is a bit far from the door?"

"That's because your understanding of space is not deep enough. You imagine that space can be folded. What does this distance mean? Of course, if the distance is too far, like the distance from here to your home, then the space will fold

It requires a huge amount of energy, and the average person's spiritual sea cannot withstand such consumption. Therefore, now is the time for you to lay the foundation. You must learn how to save the power of your spiritual sea. Every bit and every drop will contribute to your future achievements.

The impact is far-reaching…”

Feng Qinglang talked eloquently, just like a casual exchange, but Nan Xinghun benefited a lot. Many of the points mentioned by Feng Qinglang later were the answers to which she had been thinking hard these past few days without any results, just like a person in a

For a person who is in darkness, it feels good to have another person light up the way forward for her.

But while she was talking, she found that Feng Qinglang was still dressed in the dust of the world, and there was a slight look of tiredness in his eyebrows, so she said: "Okay, Qinglang, you go and freshen up first. School is about to start tomorrow. It seems that we have to attend the ceremony.

You won’t be late..."

Feng Qinglang understood the other person's thoughts, smiled warmly, and walked to the bathroom. When she passed Nan Yong's room, she could still hear Nan Yong's loud snoring.

He asked casually: "Has nothing happened in the past few days?"

Nan Xinghun said: "I'm fine, but Nan Yong seems to have something on his mind..."

"Um?"

"I asked, but he refused to tell me. Alas, it turns out he has grown up." Nan Xinghun's voice was full of sighs.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help but laugh: "Okay, you should go to bed early, because you have to get up early tomorrow."

When the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone on Feng Qinglang's bed, Feng Qinglang naturally woke up from the deepest sleep due to the slight change in temperature.

He habitually checked the world of the spiritual sea, and the results made him more and more pleased. If the original power of the curse was compared to a burst of chaotic drums, which brought his spiritual sea to a standstill, then this poem of Meditation

In the past, the music could only be played during the intervals of the drums, disrupting the rhythm of the drums, but now it is gradually being played in equal measure, and the sound of the music even faintly overpowers the drums.

But the chaotic sound, of course, also made Feng Qinglang's spiritual sea even more chaotic, where two different forces were fighting an unprecedented battle.

This is just halfway through the practice of the third chapter of the Jingxin Chapter, and it has such an effect. Feng Qinglang has every reason to look forward to what changes there will be after completing all the chapters, especially after getting the general outline of the Holy Spirit Art, he has been tortured

The confidence that was almost bottoming out was finally re-established.

He knows that he has gone in the right direction. As long as he can keep going, he will hopefully recover and return to the normal path of practicing martial arts. He can even return to the Alans continent again to seek justice for himself...

The last thought made his soul boil. He quickly calmed his mind again. Before it was saturated, he took the day's Meditation Pill and practiced Chapter 3 of the Meditation Chapter again.

Central Garden Auditorium.

This is the largest building left to Mingguang Academy by the previous owner of the Luoyun Mountains. It is a magnificent retro building. Although the walls are slightly old, there are still exquisite and gorgeous carvings on it, and the roof seems to be flapping at any time.

The huge stone eagle flying high can tell that it was extremely expensive.

It and the crown of the mission center stand on both sides of the central garden respectively, looking at each other from a distance, each creating a beautiful scenery.

But undoubtedly, it is the most dazzling protagonist today. Countless students are continuing to pour into it. Today's opening ceremony is held here.
Chapter completed!