After Zhou Peilan said that, she changed her clothes and shoes, asked her son to greet Su Qing, and walked out of her house together.

The teachers live in very good conditions for the staff houses. Each house has a two-story building with a courtyard. Any teacher can apply as long as he is a school teacher.

The three of them arrived at the Meng family by chance. Meng Xiaoyu and her husband and son happened to go back to their parents' home, but Meng Zhitao and his wife had something to do and were not at home. Only Grandpa Meng and Grandma Meng and Meng Xiaoyu were at home.

When Meng Xiaoyu opened the door and let the three of them in, she asked in confusion: "Teacher Zhou, who is the little beauty behind you? It looks familiar."

Zhou Peilan quipped: "Guess who it is?"

Meng Xiaoyu let the person sit in the living room and laughed and said, "Teacher Zhou is not your student, right? I may have met him by chance."

Su Qing showed an incredible expression. Meng Xiaoyu's eyes were not changing much. She pretended to be sad and said, "Sister Xiaoyu, you have forgotten me for only a few years. Do you still remember the bacon I ate back then?"

Meng Xiaoyu was stunned and looked at the girl in front of her carefully. She was tall and slender, with long black hair, beautiful and charming, with a generous temperament, with a sensual aura, and her facial features were really familiar. Only the little girl Qingqing gave her the bacon back then.

"Are you Qingqing?" Meng Xiaoyu asked hesitantly.

Su Qing nodded, "It's me, Miss Xiaoyu, you can't even recognize me. It seems that life is so happy that I have forgotten me."

"Ha, you said to me, look at yourself. When I left, I was still a thin girl with no flesh on her body. Now she looks like a flower and has a slender figure. How can I recognize her?"

Meng Xiaoyu said angrily, she went over and grabbed Su Qing's hand, looked at this amazing little girl, well, she really grew up,

"Grandpa and grandma, do you still remember Qingqing? We have eaten a lot of bacon from Qingqing in those years, and it tastes so delicious."

Mr. Meng was not very energetic. However, Grandma Meng started chatting with Su Qing with kindness, asking her about her experience over the years, and praising Su Qing.

Su Qing is the only genius in Meng Yuexing. Now that she is back, it means that she graduates from prestigious universities are better than each of them at the most, and she will definitely become a great master in the future. Mrs. Meng doesn't mind saying a few good words and establishing good relationships.

Su Qing took out the gifts given to the Meng family and politely treated each other. Everyone sat on the sofa and continued chatting. Everyone was very curious about Qinglan Academy's affairs and kept asking.

Su Qing slowly told her career over the past few years and told the novel stories on campus.

Speaking of the special features, Meng Xiaoyu was amazed. The few of them talked very enthusiastically, and they were all from the educational circles. The most common thing they talked about was the gap between Meng Yuexing's educational level and medium-sized galaxies.

Finally, when talking about Mr. Meng's body, Mrs. Meng sighed and said helplessly:

"All methods have been used. The doctor said it was the natural aging of the body. No matter how much medicine you drink, it would be useless. People are still weak day by day. The medical level of the alien system may be better. However, when he is old, he cannot stand the fatigue of the journey. It is better to stay at home, have birth, old age, sickness and death, and be in a natural relationship. Try to take care of it for a few more days. The old man is still energetic these days, otherwise he would not sit in the living room and chat with you."

Mr. Meng sat on the sofa and said unhappily: "What do you think of those things? I am in my 80s and I am content. I have lived longer than many people."

Meng Xiaoyu retorted: "Grandpa, you are a superpower master. You shouldn't be at the end of the day now. It must be that there is something wrong with your health," she said.

Everyone knows that the body of a supernatural master is better than that of ordinary people, and his life span must be much longer. Although not everyone in the Meng family is a supernatural master, more than half of their children have good talents. They have successfully introduced supernatural energy to practice and become supernatural masters.

Most of the Meng family are engaged in education and are not particularly focused on cultivation. Most of the time they are devoted to teaching students. However, Mr. Meng, who is only in his eighties, should not be so weak.

Zhou Peilan's eyes flashed, and she looked at Su Qing. Seeing her nodded, she said, "Uncle Meng, although Su Qing studied spiritual planting major, she also listened to pharmacy when she was in school. Let her show you what's wrong with her body."

Mr. Meng waved his hand, "No need, so many pharmacists can't see it, don't make things difficult for the little girl."

Mr. Meng means that Su Qing’s profession is not right, so I guess he can’t tell anything. Don’t make things difficult for her and drive her to put it on the shelves.

Zhou Peilan said, "Uncle Meng, just try it. Su Qing has a high talent in pharmacy. If it weren't for economic problems, he wouldn't have applied to the Ling Plant Department."

Mrs. Meng was moved when she heard this. It would be better for her husband to live for a few more years. If you have hope, try it. Su Qing graduated from a university after all, and maybe she could see the problem. As long as she knew what was going on, the old man would be saved.

When Mr. Meng saw that his wife was also advised him, he had to nodded, "Okay, then I'll trouble Qingqing, let me see what's going on. Over the past year, my body suddenly began to become weak and tired, and I was in poor spirits."

Su Qing walked into the old man and said, "Grandpa Meng, put your hand on the table and I will take your pulse first."

Everyone wants to ask what the pulse is. Does the prestigious schools still teach this? But no one spoke.

Su Qing stretched out his finger and pressed it on the pulse of the old man’s wrist. It turned out that this was the pulse!

Su Qing poked out a stream of spiritual energy to find the wrist veins and began to check what went wrong with the old man's body. Sure enough, blood, blood vessels, muscles, and internal organs all showed signs of decline. According to the saying that a supernatural master's body should not be so weak.

I continued to check the major meridians of the body, and suddenly I found that there was some problem in the old man's dantian, which actually contained a trace of spiritual energy. What's going on? Is Mr. Meng also a cultivator? It's impossible.

But where did the old man’s spiritual energy come from? Spiritual energy and extraordinary abilities cannot coexist. Su Qing’s genius is not good. Only by sealing the dantian can he attract extraordinary energy into his body to practice.

The old man's body conflicts with the spiritual energy and the extraordinary abilities. No matter how good the body is, it cannot stand it. There are two different energy practitioners who practice together, but they all need special skills.

For example, the Tianlong Wuxian Shenmo practiced by Meng Hun, is a special technique. However, Meng Hun is still based on spiritual energy, transformed into two types of energy and then entrenched in the dantian, while the energy core of the supernatural master is in the brain.

Two types of energy conflict with the old man's body every day and consume his energy and energy. It would be strange if his body is good.

Su Qing didn't want to know why the spiritual energy in Mr. Meng's dantian came. He directly transformed the spiritual energy in his dantian and sealed the dantian. In this way, even if he ate foods and elixirs with high spiritual energy content in the future, it would not be a problem.

Su Qing used spiritual energy to moisten the old man's withered meridians, then moved his fingers away, looked at everyone and said, "Grandpa Meng's body is fine, he just ate some unsuitable things. I just used my superpower to resolve it, and it will be fine in the future. Grandpa Meng will spend more effort on cultivation in the future, and his health will be better."

"Really?" Meng Xiaoyu and Mrs. Meng asked in surprise.

Mr. Meng felt much more relaxed, so he stood up without help. After walking a few steps, he was amazing! His body was much more relaxed, and the slight sensation he used to have disappeared, and his spirits were a little better.

"It's really good. Su Qing, you are so awesome. Just press your wrist and cure my grandfather's illness. What kind of superb method is this?"

Meng Xiaoyu was so happy that she was happy that she told her husband to go out to buy things quickly and leave Su Qing for a meal at home.
Chapter completed!