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Chapter 33 Dream Harvest(1/2)

After being affected by the dream, Mingzhen calmed down for a while and then looked at the harvest in the dream.

Water-breaking knife technique!

......No......

Tianshui mind method!

Blurred...

Mingzhen fell back on the bed with regret and joy.

"It is indeed a dream!"

The memory of the person in the dream has disappeared, or is blurred to a small extent, especially some details, such as martial arts, mental skills, etc.

What impressed me most was the little face full of tears.

Exquisite, cute and pitiful.

"Probably the other me formed by my subconscious. The appearance almost satisfied all my preferences at that time. I am as exquisite and beautiful as a slender fairy..."

"But I kept thinking about dad before I fell asleep, so..."

Logically connected.

Mingzhen no longer thinks about the things in her dreams, but instead thinks about reality.

"Contact dad and tell him that I will be specially recruited. I don't have to worry too much about tuition and living expenses. And what about the Tianxing Preliminary Group..."

Universities all start on September 1st.

However, the 100-day Tianxing preliminaries will be held after the college entrance examination.

In other words, I can’t make it in time for the start of school?

In order to go to school, don't go to the pre-selected group?

"Aunt Hua didn't say it before, and I forgot to ask. Remember to ask later. Anyway, the worst thing is to withdraw your mind..."

Speaking of mental methods, Yue Xi recalled it again.

"Huh? Why do I still remember the advanced method of breathing?" Yue Xi recalled the method and found that she had almost completely mastered the advanced method of breathing.

Of course, this is only in theory.

Something moved in her heart.

The difficult aspects of practicing the Heart Method are firstly the sense of Qi, secondly the smooth understanding of the Heart Penetration Method, and thirdly allowing the inner Qi to circulate in the correct meridians.

The latter requires extremely high knowledge and mastery of meridians.

No matter if you are slow or hasty, it will affect your cultivation.

"Would you like to try it?"

Ming Zhen felt that it looked similar to a heavenly book before. She only remembered the content, but did not understand the specific way of practicing the advanced method of breathing and breathing at all.

Suddenly it became clear at a glance.

"If it's not a conjecture, if it's not a wrong understanding, if..." Mingzhen suppressed the excitement in her heart and sat cross-legged on the bed to calm down.

"You cannot cultivate your mind at will, as Aunt Hua said!"

Mingzhen always listens to advice.

I don't like to gamble on luck.

She gave up her plan to practice her mental skills alone without supervision, and instead stood up and went to the window sill. She stretched out her hand and poked at the corner of the window sill.

puff!

Point halfway in.

Mingzhen frowned.

He put away his fingers and looked at it.

The white and thin-pointed fingers, with a bit of fine dust on them, just poked into the stone bricks in the corner of the window sill, but the feel... was much firmer than before.

If poking at a rock before was like poking at sand.

Now poking a stone is like poking a pink wood. It takes a little effort to poke a finger hole.

and.

The stone was probably the limit that her fingers could scratch.

She couldn't poke holes in the metal at will like she did two days ago. Now if she was asked to scratch the holes in the unit door, she probably... wouldn't be able to do it.

"If we use the level Aunt Hua said, this is...a level down..."

Ming Zhen thought that flying in her dream had turned into gliding, and the speed was much slower, not as fast as her Qing Gong at that time. She lowered her eyes and began to think.

"Flying feels like falling down a level."

"There are still flames. I don't have the desire to spit out fire now. Of course, it may be because I don't have the stimulation of the disgusting black mist, but it can't be as certain as yesterday..."

This feeling of falling down the level after just one sleep is not very pleasant.

"If it is really related to dreams, then why haven't I learned the swordsmanship and mental skills of the Water Cutting Swordsman?" Mingzhen said to himself silently, analyzing the reason.

"Or should I try sleeping again?"

Mingzhen looked at the bed with wrinkled thin towels and quilts, climbed onto the bed again, and lay there for a while without feeling sleepy. Finally, she was awakened by a message.

.............

Half an hour later.

Ming Zhen was led to a white room and saw the tall, hairless young man Ming Teng lying inside, and the bald Pang Gan sitting beside him, looking very decadent.

The two bald heads were sitting and lying down.

One wakes up and one sleeps.

Looking up and seeing Mingzhen arriving, Pang Gan's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Sister!"

Fang Qin twitched the corner of his mouth, glanced at Mingzhen, and then gently whipped Pang Qian's body with the whip and bounced it back.

shouted:

"What big sister! I'm your cousin!!"

As a woman, she naturally knows that no one wants to hear someone call her eldest sister, especially if the person calling her is a young man.

This guy is so stupid that he can't even see it!

"This is Mr. Ming..." Fang Qin wanted to say girl, Miss Ming, Ms. Ming, but before he spoke, he felt that it didn't fit the other person's temperament.

It was the first time I saw this strong man named Ming during the day.

Fang Qin only felt that there was an aura in the opponent's body, the kind of restrained energy that had been calmed down after hundreds of battles. This was the aura of a strong person.

It was impossible for her to admit her mistake.

So, she paused and chose the honorific title of 'sir'.

Mingzhen didn't notice the title problem.

Anyway, that bald guy is so weird, no matter what his name is, it’s not weird.

Compared with classmates, eldest sister, the title of "adult" seems much more serious anyway. Mingzhen accepted it calmly. It is better than "eldest sister".

"Sir! Can you save the captain?"

Pang Gan looked at Mingzhen expectantly, and Mingzhen couldn't help but look at the tall, bald, eyebrowless and hairless young man lying down.

Seeing this, she frowned slightly.

The sleeping young man seemed to be wrapped in wisps of black energy.

The most important thing is that not only outside his body, but also inside his body there is a higher concentration of black knots. She has a little desire to breathe fire.

pity.

She really wasn't sure she could solve it.

She shook her head:

"I'm not sure what's inside my body!"

Is it possible to burn the other person's whole body together?

"Sir!~" Bald Pang Gan's voice was full of pleading, and his appearance was extremely pitiful. "Please save the captain, he is only twenty-eight years old!"

Fang Qin's face turned cold at first. She squeezed the fire dragon whip and said angrily:

"Do you know what you are doing?!"

Then, she softened her expression and turned to Mingzhen and said, "Don't worry about him. Fire is not a panacea for exorcising evil spirits, especially inside the body. This requires specialized treatment."

Fang Qin believes that Ming Zhen is a person with strong fire powers.
To be continued...
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