I just want to touch, what bad thoughts can I have?

Chapter 37 Hot Spring Villa, Lingquan Eruption

After some communication with Lu Ling, Fang Qingran greatly broadened his horizons.

I thought before that when the spiritual fire burns for 24 hours, it will break through the extraordinary, but now it seems that it is really small and the pattern is small.

However, Aunt Lu is short and small and loves to pretend to be tender, but the pattern is not big enough, so what is it for 48 hours!

The pattern is about to open!

Open wide!

Throwing a Xuyuan Pill into his mouth, Fang Qingran, who acted as dinner and started to practice on the spot, was full of energy.

He couldn't wait to know what the upper limit of the burning time of his spiritual fire was.

After taking the elixir, it turned into a juanjuan hot flow, flowing through the limbs and bones, nourishing the spiritual fire in the dantian, and he sighed contentedly:
"Ah~~~~"

However, before he was comfortable for a long time, the fullness and satisfaction disappeared without a trace, leaving only an unspeakable emptiness.

No way sir, do you want to go so fast?
Fang Qingran frowned dissatisfied.

The Xuyuan Pill's potency was so small that he couldn't believe it.

It's too shameful to announce the end of work before it even started!

Perceiving his own body, Fang Qingran silently evaluated according to the comparison method taught in the school:
The spiritual fire increased in intensity for about an hour.

Fast is indeed a bit fast, but the medicinal power of Xuyuan Pill was not wasted at all, it was completely absorbed by his body.

"If I remember correctly, it takes at least three or four hours for most people to absorb the Void Yuan Pill, but it didn't even last for 10 minutes with me...

How hungry is my body?
No, it should be said that this is the digestion ability of a genius! "

Anyway, quick digestion of the medicinal power is beneficial and harmless to me, so Fang Qingran didn't waste any more time, and immediately knocked down the second shot of Xuyuan Pill, immersed in the joy of cultivation.

The next day, Lu Ling, who occupied the principal's seat in the principal's office of Ningcheng No. [-] Middle School, received a message from someone.

[Fang Qingran]: The twenty Xuyuan Pills sent by Sister Lu yesterday were so delicious that I ate them all by accident.

[Fang Qingran]: [Picture (rich woman, hungry, rice.JPG)]

"..."

Little Lori, who was sitting on the principal's leather chair with her knees hugged, fell silent.

The principal who was waiting by his side, in a well-fitted suit and holding a lychee, came up to him. Before he could look at it for a while, Lu Ling glared at her, and pushed her big face away with her snow-white and tender hands.

"Go, go, don't disturb the senior sister's work."

After thinking for a few seconds, she clicked on the address book and dialed a number.

In the classroom of the elite class, Fang Qingran put away the phone after sending the message, and leaned back in the chair to do nothing.

Last night, he ate up twenty Xuyuan pills in one breath, and his spiritual fire burned for 27 hours.

The fourteen Xuyuan pills in front directly lifted him to the watershed where he could be promoted to extraordinary.

However, if you continue to take it after more than 24 hours, each Xuyuan pill in the future can only bring about half an hour of increase.

It wasn't that the potency of the medicine had weakened or that he had developed resistance to the medicine, but it was purely because starting from the fifth hour of No. 20, it would cost more to increase the burning intensity of the spiritual fire for every hour.

The burning time of the spiritual fire increases, and the more difficult it is to push forward, this is the new knowledge he learned from Aunt Lu last night.

For every additional 24 hours of continuous burning, one can withstand one more round of imaginary baptism when advancing to extraordinary.

Good for the future.

Immersed in the emptiness where there is no Xuyuan Pill to knock, his steady steps from far to near, finally stop at his desk.

"I heard Teacher Deng say that you are sick.

I didn't expect that a strong guy like you would be overwhelmed by the illness and didn't come to school for several days.

Sure enough, just practicing sword is not enough, starting from today, Fang, come and exercise with me! "

Patting his bandaged upper body, Zhou Yuanwu twitched in pain.

Hearing this, Fang Qingran's complexion turned dark.

To be honest, he really didn't expect that what Mr. Deng approved was sick leave.

He's in great shape!
If you don't believe me, you can try it!

From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the bandages on Zhou Yuanwu's body, and Fang Qingran showed doubts.

"Your injury hasn't healed yet?"

Is his sword energy so strong?

Why doesn't he feel it?
In any case, it is unbelievable that the current level of treatment can make the injury recover so slowly.

"Um...Actually, during your absence, it was almost healed.

only……"

Zhou Yuanwu's words became hesitant.

"Two days ago, the school came to the school, one old and one young, and two guests from other cities. The principal invited them to visit the elite class, and proposed to discuss and exchange martial arts experience.

They agreed, and a red-haired young man who looked about our age stepped forward.

At that time, my intuition told me that the other party might be a very powerful opponent. I felt itchy and couldn't bear it, so I went out to fight. "

Seeing his embarrassed expression, Fang Qingran raised his eyebrows:

"I remember that you are not a character who is ashamed of defeat and shameless."

"Skills are not as good as people, so naturally there is nothing to say."

Zhou Yuanwu laughed at himself.

He looked around the class, pulled over the seat beside him and sat down, and moved to Fang Qingran's side:

"Didn't you notice that everyone is more silent and quiet?"

A question mark appeared in Fang Qingran's head:
"Is it possible that it's lunch break?"

"..."

Zhou Yuanwu wisely didn't pick up on this question.

He continued:
"The point is not that I lost.

It's because...that guy beat our entire elite class by himself.

From the beginning to the end, he didn't even catch his breath, and handling us was like handling a little chicken. "

Fang Qingran's sitting posture was slightly straightened.

"Later, we found out that he was number one in that city.

They did not come for Ning Cheng this time, it is said that their real purpose was for a certain place at the junction of Ning Cheng and Yun Cheng.

I thought about it carefully for a long time, the junction of Ningcheng and Yuncheng, apart from a well-known hot spring villa, there is nothing else worthy of attention?

You can't come all the way, just to go to the hot springs. "

Speaking of this, Zhou Yuanwu solemnly concluded: "

I think that my generation of warriors must not be too greedy for pleasure.

If he came here at such a tense moment before the college entrance examination just to enjoy a hot spring, then I firmly believe that I will be able to surpass him with double sweat in the future! "

Fang Qingran was nodding in agreement with Zhou Yuanwu, he felt the phone vibrate in his pocket, and immediately took out the phone to check.

It was from Aunt Lu.

"Could it be that Sister Lu's second wave of Xuyuan Pill is in place?"

He clicked on the content ecstatically.

[Lu Ling]: The eruption of Soul Casting Spring is about to erupt, you will wait for me outside the village in the city tomorrow, and I will ask my junior brother to drive us there.

Hmm... The specific location is the hot spring villa at the junction of Ningcheng and Yuncheng, remember to make preparations.

He raised his head and looked at Lao Zhou who was still emphasizing his hard work and sweat. He coughed lightly twice:

"Well... I think I'm going to take a hot spring too."

Zhou Yuanwu: "???"

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