"Let's go, let's take you home." Feng Lan was preparing to take Ximeng home as usual.
"No, my mother is here to pick me up today, uh...and..." Ximeng hesitated as if she had something to tell Feng Lan, but couldn't say it, which made Feng Lan very curious.
"What's going on?"
"It's nothing, I'll go first." After saying that, Ximeng ran out. Looking at Ximeng's back, the arc made Feng Lan's beautiful face even more beautiful.
"Oh, you show off all day long, you are inhumane when you are of the opposite sex." Zhuge Xin couldn't help complaining at the side. He finally didn't have to send Yan Ximeng away today. Feng Lan even tortured him. Oh, he has lost his life.
"I can't help it, this skill is hereditary." Feng Lan smiled and said, "Oh, by the way, what's for lunch?"
"My dad ordered takeout and will go to the principal's office to eat later."
"Well, I happen to be free at noon today, so I will practice in the principal's office for the whole afternoon."
"Wow, what a cultivator!"
After lunch, Feng Lan sat cross-legged on the leather sofa to practice. Zhuge Xin was bored by himself, so he practiced together.
Feng Lan closed her eyes and meditated. She was very talented and quickly entered a meditative state.
Entering the meditative state, Feng Lan's eyes were completely dark, but suddenly a lake appeared, and then blue replaced black.
The area of the lake is not large, and Feng Lan even feels that it should not be called the Lake of Quantity, but the Puddle of Quantity. It is indeed too small, just like the puddles on the roadside after the rain.
Feng Lan who came here is a spiritual body, greedily absorbing the energy around him, first replenishing the energy consumed yesterday.
After about an hour, Feng Lan replenished the energy he had consumed. He looked at the lake. It was dozens of times bigger than before, but it was only about the size of a bathtub. He shouldn't be too greedy next time.
After absorbing it for a while, Feng Lan suddenly felt a strange energy. He instinctively floated away from the Lake of Quantity, and a black sword fell from the sky where it was suspended just now at a great speed.
Isn't this the same sword as last time? He was attracted by this sword and wanted to touch this uninvited black sword, but as soon as he took a step, the sword immediately shot out sharp sword energy.
Several rays of sword energy passed through Feng Lan's mental body, and the tearing feeling came again. Feng Lan didn't think much and used energy to repair his mental body. The energy in the Measurable Lake was suppressed by the sword and could not be mobilized at all.
Feng Lan had no choice but to absorb energy from the outside world to repair her mental body. The repair speed could not keep up with the damage speed, and her mental body was almost broken. Feng Lan thought to herself: It's over, this time she will become a vegetative state.
At this time, the sword no longer suppresses the energy in the Lake of Quantity and stops releasing sword energy.
, energy spurted into the spiritual body and began to repair. After repairing, there was still energy left, and the sword returned the energy to the Lake of Quantity, continuing to release sword energy, and the cycle continued...
"Feng Lan, Feng Lan"
About an hour later, Zhuge Xin woke up Feng Lan
"I'll go, you're a crazy cultivator, class is about to begin."
Feng Lan opened her eyes drowsily and saw a strange stone hanging around Zhuge Xin's neck. It was round, with an "S" shape in the middle, half white and half black, and each had two holes. This shape
Very similar to Tai Chi
"What the hell is this?" Feng Lan asked, pointing at the stone.
"My dad said this is the Yin and Yang Liang Yi stone, a top-quality spiritual treasure. When my Yin and Yang attributes absorb Yin and Yang energy at the same time, the energy absorption is the fastest. I can also use the two lakes of quantity in my body, so that I can absorb more when expanding.
Energy. But under natural conditions, there are only half an hour each in the morning and dusk, and it can absorb external energy and synthesize this kind of environment."
"Wait, that means this is a double cultivation accelerator"
"Well, that's understandable."
"Lost! Cheating, I started practicing later than you, but now you have double the experience, let alone catch you."
"Don't be afraid, I will protect you from now on," Zhuge Xin said with a playful smile, his whole face almost turned into a funny expression pack.
"Fuck you, go to class quickly"
During the afternoon class, Feng Lan kept thinking about what that sword was. As he thought about it, he entered a meditative state!
Strange, the Lake of Quantity seems to be a little bigger, it shouldn’t be, it was replenished for an hour at noon, judging from the expansion speed of absorbing energy, it shouldn’t be so fast,
Energy is in the form of liquid. Feng Lan's current lake of quantity has swelled a lot, as if it had just rained heavily.
"Come to Feng Lan and answer this question."
Damn, I forgot that I was in a meditative state when I came in. The teacher thought I was asleep.
Feng Lan opened his eyes and stood up, but didn't say anything because he didn't know which question it was.
"Student Feng Lan, can you tell the teacher what question it is?"
Yan Ximeng whispered from the side: "Question 36, choose D." The voice was very soft, and only Feng Lan, his deskmate, could hear it.
"Teacher, question 36, choose D"
"Okay, Feng Lan answered correctly, but you can't sleep in class from now on."
The students burst into laughter inexplicably, and the point of laughter was too low. The teacher continued to teach, and Feng Lan quietly said to her classmates:
"Thank you, Ximeng"
"It's okay, I'll go to class later
Don't sleep." Yan Ximeng hesitated for a moment and then said:
"It was you and Zhuge Xin who saved me yesterday. I saw you."
"Yeah, what's wrong?" Feng Lan looked unconcerned on the surface, but actually she was thinking in her heart: How about you commit yourself to me?
"Thank you. I'll treat you to ice cream after school."
"Well, okay, whoever dares to bully you in the future, I will definitely make him regret it."
Feng Lan, the little naughty dog, occasionally turns into a little wolfdog. Ximeng's face turned red. This classmate Feng Lan is really dishonest. He is obviously greedy for other people's bodies.
It is said that Zhao Bufan has never been to school since the last incident. Xin's father said that he transferred to another school, but that's fine, no one will harass Ximeng in the future.
After school in the afternoon, Feng Lan sent Ximeng home alone. While walking, she licked the ice cream she had just bought. When she walked to a place with few people, two or three figures rushed out of the alley beside them, pointing at Feng Lan and roaring viciously.
:
"It's all your fault. You bullied my brother and caused me to be scolded by my mother. Everything is your fault!"
Feng Lan doesn't care. Now he's awakened. After a few days of practice, he can be about 50-50 better than an average sixth-grade student. Plus he has the ability, so he's not afraid at all.
"And you bitch, it's all because of you that my brother was expelled from school, you bitch!"
Click! The ice cream stick in Feng Lan's mouth was bitten off by him, making a crisp sound. Feng Lan held all the remaining ice cream in his mouth and threw away the ice cream stick.
The temperature of the ice cream can temporarily calm him down. What Zhao Yifan said just now has already made him have the urge to kill. He had to use ice cream to calm down and silently recite in his heart, in a society governed by law, you cannot kill people. Phew, calm down.
"Xi Meng, close your eyes." At this time, Feng Lan's tone was different from the playful smile just now. He was serious.
Yan Ximeng trusted Feng Lan very much and closed her eyes obediently. Feng Lan did not want Ximeng to see violent scenes. It was not suitable for children and she wanted to protect the pure spiritual land of the flowers of the motherland.
Explosive step! Explosive step! Two explosive steps in a row, Feng Lan has already reached Zhao Yifan’s face
A kick to the face, the moment of contact, explosive step!
Zhao Yifan was forcibly moved two meters away. Feng Lan did a backflip and landed firmly on the ground. It suddenly occurred to him that he might as well name this move after the Eagle Step in the hand of a full-time master.
"Brother Fan!"
Zhao Yifan's two henchmen ran to help their brother Fan, and Feng Lan put some water in. If the temperature had just been controlled to 100°C, Zhao Yifan wouldn't just have a nosebleed.
"Trough! Let's go!"
Zhao Yifan gave the order and all the losers fled in panic...
