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"It's just that fate!" Qin Yuan said awkwardly: "Junior sister, did you make a miscalculation when you said Master Tian Blind? I am destined to be named Bian? How is that possible!"

Song Yushan pondered for a while before he figured out which fate 'that fate' was, and then fell into silence.

Senior sister and Bian Yigua, well... I really can't imagine what it would be like for the two of them to become a Taoist couple.

Wouldn't one person get up early to make a divination, and then argue about the divination all day long?

Thinking about that scene, it seems quite exciting...

"Junior sister!" Qin Yuan stared at the corner of Song Yushan's mouth resentfully: "Are you... laughing?"

Song Yushan immediately curled up his lips: "How is that possible!

Senior sister, I don’t think you need to worry too much about the hexagrams. Your destiny is in your own hands. If you don’t like anything about the Bian Yi hexagram, even if you are destined to do so, it won’t matter! "

"That's true..." Qin Yuan held up his chin and said in a low voice: "His mouth is indeed a bit annoying, but to be honest... I am only a little better than him... This is a mathematician... …”

"Huh? What did you say, senior sister?" Song Yushan asked suspiciously.

The frustrated expression on Qin Yuan's face disappeared, and he said aggressively: "Junior sister, you are right, as long as I control it, there is no chance even if there is a fate!"

Song Yushan nodded. Seeing that she was in a better mood, he put the meal out and gave her a chopstick to eat: "Sister, eat meat!"

"Hmm! It's Uncle Jin's craftsmanship!" Qin Yuan's eyes lit up.

After only one minute of feasting, Qin Yuan suddenly said: "No! It's not enough for me to hold on. I have to remind Bian to hold on too! If both of us hold on, the success rate against fate will be higher."

Song Yushan: "..."

She even threw away the food cooked by Uncle Jin, and the senior sister was still thinking about it.

Can this situation really be controlled?
After dinner, Song Yushan sent senior sister to the gate of the courtyard. Qin Yuan did not forget to warn: "Junior sister, I will come to see you tomorrow morning!"

She was going to talk harshly to Bian tomorrow morning, but she felt a little uneasy for some reason, so she asked Song Yushan to give her courage.

Song Yushan agreed, and she opened the courtyard door: "There will be a fighting class tomorrow, so I will adjust my posture tonight - come on, there is no need for tomorrow morning."

Who is standing outside the courtyard gate if it's not Bian Yigua?

Qin Yuan's face suddenly dropped: "This is the dormitory area for female cultivators! What are you doing here?"

"I'm afraid that you will take the real person's hexagram seriously, so I'm here to tell you! Don't have any wrong thoughts about me, it will be fruitless!"

"Bah!" Qin Yuan was furious: "Didn't you look in the mirror when you went out? Only a dog has bad thoughts about you! I think the real person must have made a mistake today. We are clearly destined to have a bad fate!"

"I feel relieved if you think so!" Bian Yigua breathed a sigh of relief: "Marriage is not a good thing, not even a dog!"

"Yes! I don't want any dogs! You can get out!" Qin Yuan said.

Bian Yigua did not move.

He didn't know that he got the answer he wanted, but he still felt uncomfortable.

"Hey! Why are you still here? Didn't you hear me tell you to go away smoothly?" Qin Yuan said angrily.

When Bian Yigua heard this, he didn't have the time to think about it and just choked out: "This is the auspicious position. I can stand if I want to! If I don't leave, I won't leave!"

Song Yushan was also amazed. Bian Yigua's mouth was so unlucky. Not to mention whether he was destined or not, with just this mouth, was he worthy of a Taoist companion?

Qin Yuan's fist became so hard that he wished he could bend his nose with one fist!
But...the academy doesn't allow students to fight outside of fighting classes, and she can't beat someone named Bian.

Mad!
For the first time, I felt aggrieved that my cultivation level was low!

You can't beat her, but she can make a noise!

Qin Yuan sneered: "If you think this place is auspicious, just stand there. I've gone back to practice and I don't want to care about you! What a bad luck! Such a good moonlight is being ignored by you, a half-assed fortune teller who can't even calculate the auspicious position. It’s been delayed!”

After saying that, he raised his chin and left with his hands behind his back!
"You..." Bian Yigua was also angry: "This is the auspicious position, I calculated it correctly!"

"A half-baked mathematician!" "Come back and do the math! I'm not wrong!"

"A half-assed mathematician!"

……

Senior sister and Bian Yigua left noisily.

Song Yushan looked at their backs and shook his head.

No matter which fate Master Tian Blind calculated, the fate of bickering was inevitable.

*

The next day, when Song Yushan went to the fighting class with his senior sister, the senior sister already acted as if nothing was wrong.

"Senior sister, was your practice going well last night?" Song Yushan asked insinuatingly.

Last night was the fifteenth day of the month, the day when the moonlight was at its peak.

"Going well! The eighth-grade spirit gathering array is really powerful. I feel that I will be able to touch the threshold of the consciousness condensation realm in less than two years." Qin Yuan said: "Junior sister, what about you?"

"I may have another five or six years." Song Yushan said.

Qin Yuan was the only one who knew exactly how many cyclones Song Yushan had opened.

The original 27 cyclones, the later 27 cyclones combined into the sea of ​​air, the golden elixir formed from the sea of ​​27 times the atmosphere, her eleven cyclones make people’s heads feel heavy just thinking about it: “After these five or six years, I entered the realm of condensation. Enough!"

Song Yushan nodded.

After condensing the realm of consciousness, there is no need to spend so much effort condensing the true energy.

When the moon in the belly is fully formed, it will be able to breathe in and out spiritual energy and condense the true energy on its own. The more the qi vortex is opened at the beginning, the higher the efficiency of the moon in the belly will be in condensing Qi.

The speed of cultivation will not be slowed down by the condensation of true energy.

The shortcomings of opening too many cyclones no longer exist in the realm of condensing consciousness, and the focus of practice will shift from condensing qi to condensing consciousness.

The Yuehua Heart Technique is Yin, so it has more advantages than other Heart Techniques in cultivating spiritual consciousness and soul.

In addition, the number of times of merit-assisted practice can improve the speed and effect of practice in all aspects, and is not limited to condensing true energy.

By then, her lagging cultivation might be able to catch up with others.

Thinking of this, Song Yushan couldn't help but look forward to it.

Qin Yuan also thought of this and started gearing up.

She thinks some people are so annoying that she can't even scold them enough, so she wants to beat them to relieve her anger!

There was basically no chance of winning in the Qi Condensation Realm against the Consciousness Condensation Realm, but after the Consciousness Condensation Realm, she had no chance of winning!

"Junior sister, wait a moment, I'll tell you a divination!" Qin Yuan wanted to confirm whether he had any hope of teaching Bian Yigua a lesson with his fists as he practiced hard.

After seeing the result, Qin Yuan smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits.

"What does Senior Sister mean?" Song Yushan asked curiously.

"Whether I have any hope of hitting Bian Yigua." Qin Yuan couldn't help laughing as he said this.

Clearly, there is not only hope, but great hope!
After you catch up with your cultivation level, you can practice your martial arts properly, and you have to beat Bian Yigua to the ground in the fighting class!

Song Yushan: "..."

Is this going to escalate from a verbal fight to a hand fight?