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Opening the door, Feng Qinglang was about to go to wash up, but she saw Nan Xinghun and Nan Yong sitting outside the door, and stood up in surprise when she saw him walk out.

Nan Xinghun immediately said: "Qing Qing, are you alright? You have kept the door closed all day and all night."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help being startled, it turned out that it was already noon the next day, and it was much longer than he expected, but he quickly smiled and said: "I am practicing a kind of martial art, and I often have to sit quietly for a long time. If something like this happens, you don’t have to worry.”

It is estimated that the chapters after cultivation will only take longer and longer, Feng Qinglang feels that it is necessary to explain clearly to them first.

Nan Xinghun's eyes lit up immediately, and he said in a low voice: "Is it some unrivaled martial arts, the kind where you can become invincible after practicing it?"

Feng Qinglang looked at this child who had been poisoned too much by fantasy novels, and couldn't help but say solemnly: "If there is such a martial art, I will definitely hide in the deep mountains and old forests to practice hard, instead of mixing with you."

Nan Xinghun nodded, and so did Xindao.Seeing her expression like this, Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing, Xinghun's mental state was recovering well.

Nan Yong on the other side sniffed his nose vigorously, and said, "Qing Lang, you sweat a lot, is this martial skill very strenuous?"

This is also a point that makes Feng Qinglang very excited. It can clean up the impurities in the body, which usually only appear when it is advanced, but the meditation chapter is only completed in a small stage, and it has a similar effect.

But he found that Nan Yong's eyes started to shoot at his crotch, his eyes were full of doubts, Feng Qinglang couldn't help but angrily said: "I'm going to freshen up! Let me!"

"..."

In Nan Xinghun's room, on the wall directly opposite the bed, there is an empty photo frame, presumably there were photos of previous owners.

Nan Xinghun stared blankly for a while before turning his eyes back to the book in his hand. Presumably, he recalled the unpleasant experience not long ago...

When Feng Qinglang, who was rubbing her wet hair, walked into her room, she happened to see this scene, thought for a while, took off the photo frame, and walked out.

Nan Xinghun was secretly wondering, Feng Qinglang came back soon, and when the photo frame was hung back on the wall, there was already an extra magic pattern in it, which was the famous cliff magic pattern in Mingguang.

Many people had to run to the bottom of that cliff to look up at the mother picture, and now it was casually hung in Nan Xinghun's room, appearing as a decoration.

Feng Qinglang said: "This magic pattern once resonated with some of your laws, maybe it is destined for you, so why not take a look when you have time."

Thinking of the wonderful experience of the actual combat test that day, Nan Xinghun nodded and smiled gratefully: "Thank you, sunny!"

"Don't stay in the room all day, have you had lunch yet? Let's go, I'll take you downstairs to eat. The restaurant that claims to be an authentic northern style restaurant looks good."

"It's very expensive there, why don't we go farther."

"Ha, don't worry! Can't you see that I'm a rich man?"

"..."

There are many restaurants and bars in the central garden area.

The open management of Mingguang Academy has never lacked tourists. These tourists who come here for fame may not buy any props or weapons, but they must eat.

It was meal time at this time, and the astonishing flow of people brought astonishing popularity. In a restaurant that was full, Feng Qinglang and the others had a good location, sitting at a table by the window, feeling the fiery popularity, and eating fiery northern-style dishes.

Nan Yong gulped down his iced drink and said, "...Have you seen the elixir shop opposite? Hehe, I successfully applied for the job last night, and I can work there after school to earn some extra money."

Nan Xinghun immediately became interested: "There is such a good thing, do they still hire people? Hey, Nan Yong, what kind of eyes are you looking at me, your young master, I can do things too."

"Master, that..."

"You can do it, why can't I? Many great people have been servants. If I haven't, how will you write your memoirs in the future?"

"...Okay, young master, I don't invite people there anymore, why don't you go to the next door and ask."

"..."

Feng Qinglang smiled and listened to the conversation between the master and servant, but the name "Qinglang" came from the table behind her, which attracted his attention.

"... Qingqing seems to have not entered the mission center for a long time."

"Actually, it hasn't been long. It's just two days."

"It's been a long time! You know, many roll call tasks are looking for him. Hanging in the magic pattern area, it is terrifyingly spectacular."

"Yeah, I heard that many elder tutors also secretly took up their own research topics."

"It's not just that, there are already nearby friendly families who have also come, all of them are some magic pattern problems, and they are all looking for Qingming by name."

"..."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help thinking, so I'm already so famous...

It just so happened that the other table next to me was talking about the same topic.

"... Tell me, who is Qingqing?"

"Hey, many people are guessing that those big shots in Houshan came out to relax and tease us."

"No wonder it disappeared after a glimpse..."

"Don't listen to those rumors, the elders of the Magic Pattern Academy said that Qinglang is just a new student."

"What, isn't it!"

"Yes, how is it possible? He must be an old man, and the wrinkles on his face will catch mosquitoes when they fly by."

"..."

Feng Qinglang couldn't help touching her face, and it happened that Nan Yong also heard the discussion nearby, so she couldn't help but also said, "Hey, who do you think Qinglang is?"

"I am!" Feng Qinglang replied as a matter of course.

Nan Yong smiled and said, "I'm referring to the person codenamed 'Sunny' in the nearest mission center..."

On the contrary, Nan Xinghun immediately said: "It's really you." As the most popular name recently, Nan Xinghun has naturally heard of it.

Feng Qinglang said proudly, "Of course."

Nan Yong also came to his senses, and couldn't help shouting: "It turns out that sunny is sunny!" For a moment, he also felt that his face was bright, and it turned out that there was a magic pattern master who was admired by many people living beside him.

Because the sound was too loud, their small area was also quiet for a moment, Nan Yong held his head up proudly, but he was a little worried that the leak of his identity would disturb Feng Qinglang, but people responded quickly There was a tidy booing.

It turns out that sunny is sunny, such a sharp inference, I thought I just heard something inside.

Only then did Nan Yong realize that no one knew that the fat man beside him was named Feng Qinglang, so he couldn't help but smile awkwardly.

However, his embarrassment was immediately interrupted. A fierce quarrel suddenly broke out between the two tables in the middle of the restaurant, and a loud slap on the table stopped the noise of the audience for an instant.

A very gentle student stood up straight away, and shouted at the people at the table next to him, "Bastard, don't insult Qing Qing anymore, he is the pride of our Ming Guang!"

Not to be outdone, the people at the other table also stood up one after another, and one of the tall men also shouted, "So what if you insult him, he's just a coward. As soon as I put the topic on it, he disappeared, obviously It's just fear."

Another person at the other table also sneered: "You Mingguang often talk about pride, I can't see it, it's all self-deception! If you have the ability, you can answer the 'Sixteen Children and Mother Locking Magic Pattern Questions' of our Holy Spirit College. "

Everyone immediately understood that this was an exchange student from Holy Spirit College.

Every semester, Mingguang has some exchange students from other colleges. This has been a thousand-year tradition of Mingguang.However, Mingguang is no longer the same as it was a thousand years ago. Some of the exchanged students came from colleges with higher ratings.

And these people in front of you are from the Academy of the Holy Spirit, a academy rated at the Kingdom level, and now Mingguang has been reduced to an academy rated at the Principality level. These exchange students, who were assigned by their own academy, feel full of resentment and belittled their identities. , came here, showing a morbid sense of superiority everywhere.

The gentle Mingguang student also had some insight, and he couldn't help saying angrily: "That's a problem that no one in your Holy Spirit Academy has been able to solve for hundreds of years, so you are ashamed to take it out."