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The middle-aged fat man who had met during the employment a few days ago saw Feng Qinglang off in person, and only bid farewell to Feng Qinglang.

On the way, the key point is that if Feng Qinglang joins the Holy Spirit, what kind of benefits will he get? There is a plot of Feilian.

On the way, Feng Qinglang was still worried about an ambush, but he returned safely to the foot of the Luoyun Mountains, so he felt relieved. After all, he had killed a Zhenwu skeleton in front of Tusang and others, and he had already thought about an explanation. , and also prepared to imitate his own strength to the realm of a half-step real martial arts, so that the Holy Spirit would be convinced that he was not Shen Qianyue's last opponent.

But maybe the Holy Spirit man hasn't investigated such details, or maybe he has other plans, but anyway, he returned safely.

Night, Mingguang Academy.

When they reached the fork of Main Gate Avenue, it was time for Feng Qinglang and Beatrice to part ways, but Beatrice suddenly smiled sweetly: "I don't know why, I don't really want to go back to the dormitory tonight."

Under the moonlight, Haoyue was also overshadowed by this beautiful face in front of her, especially those bright eyes that blinked brighter than the stars in the night sky.

Feng Qinglang's heart skipped a beat, is this an invitation?

He put his nose on the frame, thinking about how to respond appropriately, appearing both active and passive.

The other party said again: "Well, is the bed in the apartment in your central garden big?"

Feng Qinglang immediately responded instinctively: "Rolling around shouldn't be a problem."

Haoyue was immediately covered with dark clouds, and Beatrice said angrily: "It turns out that what you think in your mind is different from mine. Have you never thought about sleeping in the living room for a guest?"

Feng Qinglang was startled, and was about to explain something.

The bright moon has regained its brilliance, Beatrice's angry face disappeared, and the silver bell-like laughter echoed in the night sky, she waved goodbye: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore! See you tomorrow, sunny!"

"..."

The central garden no longer has the hustle and bustle of the day, only the cicadas neighing under the lazy night sky, expressing their helpless feelings. The mission center is still bright, and many people are secretly thinking about the sunny day, passing by it, walking towards their own Apartment building.

Looking up, the light of Nan Xinghun's window is still bright, feeling very warm.

On the sixth floor, when she opened the door of the apartment, seeing that no one was welcoming her, Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing at herself.

But just after closing the door behind her, someone covered her eyes with her hands. Feng Qinglang was slightly surprised. You must know that there was absolutely no other person in the hall just now.

A clear and magnetic female voice said behind his neck, "Guess who I am?"

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing and said: "There are only three of us in the room, I can't possibly guess that you are Nan Yong, right?"

Nan Xinghun had no choice but to let go of the hand that covered Feng Qinglang's eyes, and complained very boringly: "I also specially changed the voice line, I still can't lie to you." The voice returned to the original neutral voice of Nan Xinghun.

Feng Qinglang smiled, that female voice should be your original voice, Xing Hun is still a little girl after all, she always has naughty moments.

Seeing Feng Qinglang stretching her waist and moving her neck, Nan Xinghun said again: "Qing Lang, don't you wonder why I suddenly appeared behind you?"

"Law of space, your comprehension is really good." Feng Qinglang praised with a smile.

But Nan Xinghun couldn't help puffing up his cheeks when Feng Qinglang couldn't see him. Was it just good?You must know that when Nan Yong suddenly ran behind to scare him yesterday, he was horrified at first, and then realized what happened, ecstatically saying that their Nan family finally produced a peerless genius.

I remember that I responded very triumphantly at that time: "So you only understand the truth now." The subtext is naturally that I am a peerless genius.

Feng Qinglang seemed to sense what Nan Xinghun was thinking, and said with a smile: "The law of space, the important thing is to emphasize the division between spaces, but in order to pursue teleportation, you are more pursuing speed, which is more like the law of wind." Things to do, like just now..."

Before he finished speaking, Feng Qinglang in front of him disappeared, and then Nan Xinghun's voice came from behind him: "Like just now, you spent a lot of effort to cross the space. That is a very waste of energy."

After saying this, Feng Qinglang returned to Nan Xinghun again.

Nan Xinghun stuck out her tongue because it turned out that Feng Qinglang also knew the laws of space, and she looked quite powerful, but she still couldn't help but said, "But, my room is a bit far from the gate, isn't it?"

"That's because your understanding of space is not deep enough. You imagine that the space will be foldable. What is such a distance? Of course, if the distance is too far, like the distance from here to your home, then the space will be foldable. It requires a huge amount of energy, and the spiritual sea of ​​ordinary people cannot withstand such consumption. Therefore, it is time for you to lay the foundation now, and you must learn how to save the power of the spiritual sea. The impact is far-reaching..."

Feng Qinglang talked eloquently, just like a casual exchange, but Nan Xinghun benefited a lot. Many of the points Feng Qinglang mentioned later were the answers she had been thinking hard for the past few days but had no results. For a dark person, it feels good to have someone else light the way for her.

But as she spoke, she noticed that Feng Qinglang was still dressed in the dust, and there was a slight tiredness between her brows, so she said, "Okay, Qinglang, you go and wash up first, school will start tomorrow, and it seems that we have to attend the ceremony. Don't be late..."

Feng Qinglang had an insight into the other person's mind, smiled warmly, and walked to the bathroom. When she passed Nan Yong's room, she could still hear Nan Yong's ups and downs of snoring.

He asked casually, "Has nothing happened in recent days?"

Nan Xinghun said: "I'm fine, but Nan Yong seems to have something on his mind..."

"Ok?"

"I asked, but he refused to tell me. Alas, he has grown up." Nan Xinghun's voice was full of regret.

Feng Qinglang couldn't help laughing: "Okay, you should go to bed early too, you have to get up early tomorrow."

When the first ray of sunlight shone on Feng Qinglang's bed in the morning, because of a slight change in temperature, Feng Qinglang naturally woke up from the deepest sleep.

Habitually inspecting the world of the spiritual world, the results made him more and more happy. If the original cursed power was compared to a chaotic drumbeat, which made his spiritual world slump, then the meditation piece In the past, the music can only be played in the interval of the drums, disrupting the rhythm of the drums, and now it is gradually able to fight against each other, and even the sound of the music faintly overwhelms the drums.

But the chaotic sound, of course, also made Feng Qinglang's mental sea even more chaotic, where two different forces were engaged in a groundbreaking battle.

This is only halfway through the practice of Chapter 3 of the Meditation chapter, and it has such an effect. Feng Qinglang has every reason to look forward to the changes that will occur after completing all chapters, especially after he has obtained the general outline of the Holy Spirit Art. The confidence that was about to bottom out was finally re-established.

He knew that he had gone in the right direction. As long as he persisted, he would hopefully recover and return to the normal path of practicing martial arts. He could even return to the Alans Continent to recover his own justice...

The last thought made his soul boil, and he quickly calmed down his heart again. Before it was saturated, he took the meditation pill for the day and practiced Chapter 3 again.

Central Garden Auditorium.

This is the largest building left to Mingguang Academy by the previous master of the Luoyun Mountains. It is a magnificent retro building. Although the walls are a little old, there are still exquisite and gorgeous carvings on it, and the roof seems to be flapping at any time. The huge stone eagle flying high can see its extremely expensive cost.

It and the crown of the mission center stand on both sides of the central garden, facing each other from a distance, each forming a landscape.

But undoubtedly, it is the most dazzling protagonist today, and countless students are continuously pouring into it, and today's opening ceremony will be held here.

The announcement of class placement for new students had been announced two days ago, Feng Qinglang followed Nan Xinghun and Nan Yong into the phalanx belonging to their class.