Chapter Sixteen I have a dream
Doudou shook his little head: "No, it's just Nailing Jue."
"You lied to me. If you know the Naling Jue, why are you still taking Xiao Zao? You can just go to the key class."
"It's really the Naling Jue, but the senior sister said that the Naling Jue she taught is different from the one taught in school." Qian Doudou explained.
"It's different? Is it the deluxe version? Doudou, you can teach me the Naling Art after you master it."
"No, senior sister said it can't be spread outside. I can't tell you."
"Oh, what your senior sister said is that it can't be passed on to outsiders. We have such a strong relationship, so it's considered an internal pass."
"No, senior sister said it can't be spread to outsiders because it's dangerous. Don't ask, I won't tell you for sure." Qian Doudou said resolutely.
"Forget it if you don't say it. Let's go together."
"Why are you following me? I'm going to class."
"I'll go to class with you. One sheep can be herded, and two sheep can be driven. I'll go to class with you too."
"Senior sister would not agree. Senior sister said that if the master hadn't asked her to come and the principal was her father, she would have had to teach the students."
"It's okay. The principal said the day before yesterday that I would ask my senior sister for more advice. I am following the principal's order!"
Liu Xiang was too lazy to continue talking nonsense and pushed Qian Doudou away.
Qian Doudou was so entangled that he had no choice but to lead Liu Xiang to a small training room on the third floor of the martial arts training room.
There was no one in the training room, and Han Jingxue hadn't arrived yet. The two of them sat cross-legged and chatted.
Mainly because Liu Xiang was talking in vain, Qian Doudou lowered his head and didn't want to pay attention to him.
Just when Liu Xiang was spitting and flying stars, the door of the training room was pushed open, and Han Jingxue arrived.
Han Jingxue's face immediately turned cold when she saw Liu Xiang, and she asked coldly: "What are you doing here?"
"Didn't the principal ask me to ask you for advice if I have any questions about cultivation? So I came here." The fat man saw Han Jingxue's unkind expression and quickly moved the principal out.
"If you have any questions, please tell me quickly. I will only answer one question and then get out." Han Jingxue complained to her father in her heart and said with a cold face.
Liu Xiangneng has a problem. He has just practiced for one day. His biggest problem is that his talent is too low and the spirits are too expensive.
And just one question, what can be asked.
Qian Doudou must have practiced the deluxe version of Na Ling Jue. If he asked Doudou what he practiced and Han Jingxue answered with a name, the question would be wasted.
After thinking for a while, Liu Xiang asked with a smile: "I would like to ask about the specific content of the Naling Jue method practiced by Qian Doudou. The more detailed the better~~~."
"Oh? You want to know Doudou's spirit-receiving technique? Are you sure?" Han Jingxue asked with narrowed eyes.
"Yeah! Pretty sure."
What Qian Doudou practices must be the luxurious version of Lingjue with added ingredients. I asked directly about the content and there was nothing wrong with it!!
"Don't be mean, Doudou has really practiced the enhanced version of Na Ling Jue. But even if I tell you, you can't practice it, and people with level 9 talents can't bear it. I think you should stop wasting time on martial arts. In the future
Your level 2 cultivation talent is a complete waste of life."
"How did you know that I only have a level 2 talent?" Liu Xiang asked in a panic.
The only ones who know about his level 2 talent are the Zhao family and his son, Zhang Yao. The Zhao family and his son are definitely reliable.
But Zhang Yao promised not to tell anyone at that time. Based on the relationship between Zhao's father and him, it shouldn't be spread to outsiders! Besides, even if it was spread to outsiders, it wouldn't be so fast.
"I don't know how you hid it from the school, but your secret is clear to the martial arts master." Han Jingxue said coldly.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hide it. I only found out about it later when I was tested at the Martial Arts Association." Liu Xiang hurriedly explained.
"You should also know that level 2 talents cannot achieve anything in martial arts. Not only is it a waste of time, but it will also delay your own future. You should apply to transfer back to liberal arts. At least you can still get into college."
"No, I have to practice martial arts." Liu Xiang put away his playful smile and continued in a firm voice: "Don't say it's a level 2 talent, I still have to practice martial arts even if it's a level 0 talent."
Han Jingxue looked at Liu Xiang who suddenly became serious, and the scene on the playground the day before yesterday flashed through his mind.
His cold eyes softened slightly and asked: "Why?"
"Because I have a dream..."
"boom!"
The fat man was kicked out by Han Jingxue, and the door closed automatically.
Han Jingxue's voice came faintly from inside the door.
"Think carefully before coming in."
Liu Xiang rolled around in the corridor five or six times before he stopped. He lay down on the ground and felt it, but it didn't hurt. It seemed that Han Jingxue had kicked him hard, but he had used some skill to prevent him from getting hurt.
Liu Xiang hesitated outside the door for a while, then opened the door and walked in.
"I have one, ah! No, I had a dream." Liu Xiang quickly changed his words when he saw that Han Jingxue was about to raise her leg.
"I had a dream, a very real dream. I dreamed of the second invasion of higher planes. I was unable to protect my family and friends, and I saw them die tragically in front of me. I want to practice martial arts to protect them." Fatty didn't.
After hesitating again, he revealed his deepest secret, only in a different way.
Hearing Liu Xiang's words about the second high plane invasion, Han Jingxue clenched her right hand behind her back tightly, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. Then she quickly relaxed, without Liu Xiang and Qian Doudou noticing.
"Are you a fool to waste your life just because of a dream?" Han Jingxue asked.
"Maybe. In the eyes of others, this is just a dream, but I think it is real. Maybe the second plane war will really come. If I can use my life to exchange for the safety of my family, then I am willing to be a fool.
"
Liu Xiang told half-truths and half-truths his innermost secrets in order to remind the country through Han Jingxue. Han Jingxue's status was considered to be at the top of the country.
You can't really go around saying that the second plane invasion will come in 14 years. That would really make you look like a fool.
"Although I can't understand your thoughts, I can teach you a method so that you can practice your level 2 talent."
"And the training speed is not inferior to level 8 talents."
"but."
Liu Xiang's face lit up with joy when he heard the previous words, but when he heard the words, he couldn't help but sigh secretly.
What is supposed to come always comes.
I knew that Han Jingxue would not let go so easily. It turned out that she was attracted by my sexy body.
I'm sorry, wife! I can't protect myself like a jade for you anymore...
"But practicing is like being in purgatory, and the pain may not be what you can imagine."
"Is it as simple as pain?" Fatty said in disbelief.
"What do you think?" Han Jingxue asked doubtfully.
"No, it's nothing. Thank you, senior sister."
Although he regretted not being able to use his body, Liu Xiang quickly thanked him.
"Don't call me Senior Sister!" Han Jingxue directly stopped the fat man's idea of climbing along the pole.
"Master?"
"Don't call me master, you are not worthy of being my apprentice."
"Mom?" Liu Xiang called cautiously.
Liu Xiang flew out of the door again, but Han Jingxue didn't use any skill this time.
Fatty Liu lay outside the door for a long time without getting up.
Chapter completed!