My friends are gods

Chapter 203

This is the elixir of the Supreme Lord.

Sun Wukong could use the elixir to make body-enhancing liquid, and Song Qiming wondered if he could also make something.

Then, use these things to enhance the strength of the disciples who have not yet appeared.

However, after observing for a long time, Song Qiming sighed faintly and gave up this idea.

Sun Wukong can make it, but Song Qiming can't.

After all, the strength gap between the two is too large.

Even if the medicinal properties of the elixir are diluted, it is impossible to make it.

Because, if one is not careful, the elixir will be destroyed. If it is not destroyed and the properties of the medicine are not diluted in place, the user will definitely explode and die.

"It seems that we can only slowly find medicinal materials for alchemy."

Song Qiming stretched his waist and put the elixir into the storage space. The idea of ​​diluting the elixir could only stop there.

However, refining pills is still easy.

Even the most common medicinal materials, with Song Qiming's current strength, can be refined into a miraculous elixir that greatly improves his strength.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ji Qiuxue finally woke up faintly.

Song Qiming heated up the food and said softly, "This is my food, try it."

Ji Qiuxue's beautiful eyes were exceptionally bright, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Unexpectedly, he cooks for himself, what a caring man.

Without blushing, Song Qiming put the food he bought in front of Ji Qiuxue.

Ji Qiuxue took a bite, smiled sleepily and said, "It's delicious."

If she knew that it was bought by Song Qiming, she wondered if she would still say it was delicious.

Song Qiming watched Ji Qiuxue eat with a smile.

At this moment, the phone rang.

Song Qiming took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was an unfamiliar number, and he couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Who will call themselves?

With doubts, he answered the phone.

A familiar voice came from inside immediately: "Song Qiming, what are you doing?"

Song Qiming only listened to this voice, and knew who it was——Professor Liu.

Haizhou University's most famous old man.

Unexpectedly, he actually called him. Song Qiming was a little puzzled, not knowing what was going on, and asked, "What does Professor Liu want me for?"

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be able to recognize my voice." Professor Liu was surprised.

Song Qiming pursed his lips and did not speak.

This old chatterer still doesn't know what to do, and he doesn't know what to say.

Professor Liu, who didn't get a response, said indifferently, "Okay, okay, I won't tell you these useless words."

Song Qiming: "..."

Then you have something useful to say.

"School will start soon." Professor Liu said, "Before school starts, you have to go to the Calligraphy Association and the Art Association."

Hearing this, Song Qiming was taken aback for a moment, and then remembered that in the last calligraphy competition, he stood out and attracted the favor of the two presidents of the Haizhou Calligraphy Association and the Art Association.

Song Qiming thought for a while and said, "Professor Liu, I plan to drop out of school, and the Calligraphy Association and the Art Association will not pass."

Song Qiming at this time is no longer the original Song Qiming, there is no need to stay in the school, looking for disciples is the kingly way.

When Professor Liu heard this, he became anxious and said: "How can you do it if you don't go to school at such a young age? You have such a talent for calligraphy. It's a loss if you don't go to school. Besides, go to the two associations to get a name. It's only good for you but not bad, so why don't you go?"

Song Qiming was helpless.

In the eyes of ordinary people, being able to enter the association is indeed a matter of success and fame.

But Song Qiming's heart is not here, and he has long looked down on these things.

He responded helplessly: "Anyway, I won't go."

Professor Liu was running around in a hurry, his breathing was a little disordered, and after a while, he said: "Think about it, the school is so lively and crowded, how can you not go to school? There are so many experts in the association. There is also a big improvement."

Hearing these words, Song Qiming's eyes brightened.

What attracted him the most was the sentence that the school was lively and full of people.

In a place with a lot of people, it should be easier to recruit disciples...

Staying in school is also a good choice.

However, Haizhou University is not particularly well-known, and there are not many students. If you want to go, you have to go to those top universities.

And if you want to go to a top university, you may have to go through those two associations to force yourself to go in.

Moreover, I can't tell Professor Liu yet.

Once Professor Liu knows, he will definitely hug his leg and prevent himself from leaving Haizhou University.

Song Qiming thought a lot, and then said: "Alright, if I find time, I will go to the Calligraphy Association and the Art Association."

Hearing this, Professor Liu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and added: "Also, you absolutely have to go to school."

"Don't worry, I will continue to go to school." Song Qiming responded with a smile.

Just go to school, what?
It's just that Haizhou University is no longer there.

After hanging up the phone.

Ji Qiuxue asked while eating: "Who called? What are you going to the Calligraphy Association and Art Association?"

"It was a call from a professor in my school." Song Qiming said casually, explaining the whole story clearly.

Ji Qiuxue covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and said, "Who made you shine in the calligraphy competition, it's better now, it has attracted attention."

Song Qiming took a hard look at Ji Qiuxue and said, "Didn't you also want your school to be number one?"

Ji Qiuxue shrank her head and said with a sneer, "Then who knew I'd run into you."

As soon as Song Qiming moved his body, he leaned forward, intending to hug Ji Qiuxue.

Ji Qiuxue hurriedly moved back.

"boom!"

She didn't control her strength well, and flew upside down, hitting the wall.

Pain is not pain.

However, Ji Qiuxue was stunned, she sat on the ground blankly, blinked her eyes, she looked very cute.

What's going on here?

Didn't I just move my body?

Why did it fly all at once?

It's not scientific.

Song Qiming hurried over, looked at Ji Qiuxue in a daze, and suddenly smiled, knowing what was going on.

"What are you laughing at!"

Ji Qiuxue put her hips on her hips, stared at Song Qiming, and said sullenly.

Song Qiming said softly, "Hurry up and see your strength."

"Ok?"

Ji Qiuxue was startled, and then hurriedly checked her strength. After a while, her beautiful eyes were filled with shock.

She often heard Wen Quxing say that if you get out of Qi after practicing, you are considered a beginner.

But she has never practiced exercises, but she has never cultivated to get out of Qi.

But today, after checking, he found that there was a burst of Qi in his body.

This surprised her a little.

No wonder Wei Wei directly flew upside down with force, it turned out that his own strength had been improved.

In the past, it used one-third of the strength to move it, but now it uses one-third of the strength to fly backwards.

(End of this chapter)