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Chapter 49: The Old Fox

I don’t know how the news about Ding Li molesting a beautiful teacher got out. Many people saw Fan Qingqing angrily leaving the boys’ dormitory and running to the principal to complain.

Principal Hu was embarrassed for a long time before he said: "Ding Li was recruited into the school as a student with special talents. As for the cultural class..., ahem, it's understandable!"

After all, Principal Hu was an old fox. He first spoke in official terms for a long time and tried to calm down Fan Qingqing with some good words. Then, he called Ding Li over and said seriously: "Xiao Ding, I know you shouldn't treat me like an ordinary student."

Look at you. But you just want to pick up girls, why don't you let the teacher go? Even if you want to pick up the teacher, you have to keep a low profile. Of course, I am not a stubborn old antique, and things like teacher-student love are also very common.

It’s normal. Look at Lu Xun and Hu Shi and Qian Mu in the past. They all had teacher-student relationships. But you also have to consider how difficult it is for me to be a principal?"

Ding Li almost vomited blood. What happened? It's really ridiculous to see such a top-notch principal. Ding Li said simply: "Principal Hu, I don't have any idea about Teacher Fan Qingqing.

Is such that……"

Ding Li explained for a long time, his mouth was dry, and then he saw Principal Hu, an old fox, nodding: "So that's how it is?"

After all, Ding Li is not as cunning as the old guy like Principal Hu. In fact, Fan Qingqing already understood what happened as soon as he came to complain to Principal Hu. The old guy eats more salt than others!

However, this old fox forced the matter on Ding Li, and of course he had a purpose: "Xiao Ding, I have encountered some trouble recently, can you help me solve it?"

Ding Li is not a fool. He still doesn't know Principal Hu's plan at this time. Taking the initiative to ask for help is completely different from asking for help in this situation. Helpless, although Ding Li understands, his momentum has already fallen into the trap.

Downwind.

Generally, those with weaker personalities will be pushed around involuntarily at this time. But who is Ding Li? He doesn't accept this trick at all: "Principal Hu, last time you helped the school solve the problem of Die Xian, you did it to me.

It took a lot of mana, and I haven’t recovered yet.”

Principal Hu mentally scolded the little fox, who was quite difficult to deal with. But he said with a smile: "Xiao Ding, the school will definitely not forget your contribution to the school. Look, if someone else caused such a big trouble

, the school has dealt with it seriously a long time ago. Now I have to help you deal with Teacher Fan Qingqing's matter. The young girl has a fierce temper, what else might happen?"

When this topic was brought up, Ding Li had no choice but to give in. He didn't want to cause uproar in the city, and if Wang Xiaoyu misunderstood him, he would be in big trouble.

Ding Li's attitude softened, and Principal Hu's smile became gentler: "Of course, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. Look, I know that you hurt your vitality last time when you helped the school deal with the matter of Die Xian. Let's see what this is.

?”

Principal Hu took out a beautifully packaged brocade box, and through the transparent lid, he saw an old ginseng lying there quietly.

"Did you see the authentic Changbai Mountain wild ginseng with a certificate? Young people should take more supplements and not lose their health!"

Ding Li ignored the strange smell in the old man's words. This is definitely a good thing. Most people think that through practice, they can strengthen their bodies and avoid all diseases. Their bodies are hundreds of times stronger than ordinary people, so there is no need to take supplements. In fact,

The more people practice, the more they cannot lack these tonics.

Whether it is drawing a talisman or using any other spell, it is all the magic power or "qi" that one has worked hard to cultivate with the essence of his whole body.

Fortunately, those who know how to cultivate internally can make up for it. The worst thing is the folk magicians. They only know how to use magic and do not know how to cultivate internally. The result is that the most precious "qi" in the human body can be lost in vain.

It’s gone, consumed….

The more spells you use, the more it becomes like this, so Ding Li has always suspected that this is how the so-called fate of three shortcomings came about.

Nowadays, the authentic Taoist sect, even the Zhengyi sect that mainly focuses on talismans, also pays attention to the inner alchemy technique. A lighter that only lights a fire but does not inflate will not last long.

Practitioners work hard to practice "qi", but it would be much better if there are medicines to nourish them, especially ginseng and multiflorum, which are similar to replenishing qi and blood.

Ding Li said that he wasted a lot of mana. That's nonsense. The price is sky-high! The unlucky ghost on the white cardboard has been beaten to death by the three girls. The woman's "riding cloth" is better than many magic weapons.

sharp.

In many folklore legends, even the magic weapons of gods can be defiled, which is not entirely nonsense. At least if Ding Li's dagger is contaminated, it will definitely end up with a complete loss of spirituality. I don't know how much effort it will take to get it back.

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After being given sticks and carrots, Principal Hu started to talk about the matter: "Did you meet Master Zhang Lianjiang yesterday?"

Ding Lixin thought, this old fox is too cunning. He also said that the school's feng shui has never been arranged. Now it is clear in one sentence that the relationship between Principal Hu, this old fox, and Zhang Lianjiang is not shallow!

Ding Li pretended to be confused: "Who is Master Zhang Lianjiang? I really don't know him."

Principal Hu always thought that Ding Li really didn't know, because the two of them didn't know each other's names yesterday. But he didn't know that Ding Li heard it from two old men playing chess on the hill later.

Principal Hu sighed: "Master Zhang is not simple, he is a real Feng Shui master! Of course, Master Wan is not bad either, but when it comes to Feng Shui, I'm afraid Master Wan still can't compare to Master Zhang!"

Of course Ding Li knows that Wan Zizi knows a little bit about Feng Shui, all thanks to the five ghosts he raises. But just look at the layout of the school, Zhang Lianjiang is not easy to answer. Why should he go there if he is just a good Feng Shui master?

Grave robbing?

Ding Li wondered what Zhang Lianjiang wanted to do with him. He mentioned the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to heal corpses. Did he really encounter a zombie? However, he did not understand the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to cure corpses, but he didn't

Who stipulates that you must use the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate to deal with zombies?

To be honest, Ding Li really wanted to see zombies. He had only seen them on TV, and he had never seen them before!

Just like a doctor who sees a difficult disease and a poet who sees wonderful words, a pursuing mage like Ding Li is also very curious about many unexplained things.

To be honest, Yu Wanghai's inheritance is a hodgepodge. Although there are authentic Taoist things that are much stronger than ordinary folk mages, they are all too complicated and not proficient. What's more, Ding Li was lazy in the past.

Haven't learned anything yet.

Now Ding Li's curiosity was aroused and he asked: "What does Mr. Zhang Lianjiang want from me?"

ps: The last few chapters are transitional chapters. Don’t worry about the change of style. There should be a few more chapters before a new round of exciting stories begins. Sigh, I can’t stop in some transitional chapters. After all, there are many pitfalls that have to be buried.

...Please support me by the way, thank you...

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