My friends are gods

Chapter 237 Guxiang Pavilion

Whether it's a teacher or a student, they naturally don't know that Liu Zhiqing, who is eager to learn, didn't fall for love and stopped studying.

She is still the one who loves to learn.

It's just that all the energy in studying the knowledge in the textbooks has been used in studying and practicing.

What is there to learn from the textbook?

Most of them are memorized by rote, how can it be interesting to learn?

Moreover, after practicing, the eyes and ears are clear, and the eyes and ears are not forgotten, but it is almost the same. I am learning other things, and I can remember them in my heart just by looking at them.

"You're almost on the verge of being angry now."

Song Qiming sat on the seat, with a cold and expressionless face, and secretly transmitted voice to Liu Zhiqing.

Liu Zhiqing lowered her head, took out a note, and wrote on it: "Recently, I've always felt a sense of dryness and heat in my body, and sometimes there is a breath flowing back and forth in the lower abdomen, and it may even cause labor pains. I don't know if it's from some cultivation Something went wrong?"

She sent the note to Song Qiming.

In the past few days, because of her cultivation, she has been a little sleepless and forgot to eat and sleep, and this happened yesterday.

When people in the classroom saw this scene, the boy was jealous.

Liu Zhiqing sent a note again, and Song Qiming had such an aloof look again, he wanted to leave him.

This is a flower!

The girls watched and sneered in their hearts.

How about tie flowers?
In the past, he was so cold and unfriendly to strangers, isn't he still sinking now?
Take the initiative to take the note to Song Qiming, and he will ignore you.

Jealousy made women find a sense of superiority for the first time in Liu Zhiqing's place.

Song Qiming picked up the note and glanced at it, then glanced at Liu Zhiqing meaningfully.

The reason why he asked Liu Zhiqing to talk to him with a note was mainly because he was worried that other people would listen and feel astonished.

Two college students studying in the university are actually discussing cultivation, and they even address each other as master and apprentice. Isn't this shocking enough?

Song Qiming can naturally arrange the enchantment.

However, in the classroom, others only saw two people moving their mouths, but they couldn't hear a word, so it must scare people to death?

Therefore, only paper slips can be used.

But now, Song Qiming looked at the note with a strange expression.

After a while, he said through voice transmission: "I think your restlessness is because something happened to you."

Liu Zhiqing: "..."

Qiao's face became hot for a while, she covered her face, and lowered her head, not daring to look at Song Qiming.

In the eyes of others, this is infinitely shy.

Liu Zhiqing murmured in her heart, she clearly shouldn't have come at this time.

But listening to what the master said, it seems that something really happened.

Ah, so ashamed.

……

Dismissal.

Song Qiming called Liu Zhiqing and said to him, "I think we should not be in the classroom from now on. It's too troublesome and easy to be discussed."

"I listen to the master in everything." Liu Zhiqing nodded slightly and said.

Song Qiming thought for a while and said, "I'll find a place in a few days and let you practice there."

"Okay." Liu Zhiqing nodded in response.

The two walked side by side inside Yenching University.

From afar, I could see a huge poster in every corner of Yenching University.

On the poster, Xiao Yixuan's smile is like a flower, and her temperament is elegant.

This is the promotional poster for Xiao Yixuan's concert at Yenching University.

It is reported that for this concert, Xiao Yixuan will not take any money, just to repay her alma mater.

This made Song Qiming nod slightly in his heart.

If you are free that day, you can go and see Xiao Yixuan's concert.

Not far away, a gloomy gaze was staring at Song Qiming and Liu Zhiqing.

"Damn bitch!"

"In front of everyone, she is so pure and lovely, but in front of Song Qiming, she is like this!"

The sound of gnashing teeth came from the man's mouth.

His hand was covered with plaster, it was Zhao Yan.

While cursing, Zhao Yan took out his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said in a deep voice, "Today is Friday, so prepare yourself, they will definitely not be in school tomorrow, I will get them!"

"Do not worry."

There was a dull voice on the phone, full of air.

……

Song Qiming and Liu Zhiqing shared some experience in cultivation, and when they reached the girls' dormitory, they parted ways.

"I have to find a way to get something to improve my strength."

Song Qiming said softly: "Also, I can't stay in the dormitory all the time, I have to buy a flat."

While talking, he walked out of Yenching University.

The first thing to do is to buy some medicinal materials to refine the elixir and improve the strength of the disciples.

Soon, he locked on a time-honored herbal medicine store.

On the way, I received a long-lost call—from Wang Peide.

Looking at the caller ID, Song Qiming raised his mouth slightly. If nothing else, he should have found a disciple for himself.

Line connected.

"Mr. Song, I have found a candidate who is quite good in terms of temperament and talent." Wang Peide said on the phone.

Song Qiming nodded slightly, and said, "I'm studying at Yenching University now, you can ask him to come and find me."

"Understood." Wang Peide said: "That person is still very young, he may be willful, but his heart is definitely not bad."

"Don't worry." Song Qiming said.

The conversation between the two ended here.

The smile on Song Qiming's face was bright, and he had another disciple.

……

Antique Pavilion.

This is one of the most famous time-honored herbal medicine stores in Yanjing City.

Here, you can find almost all the medicinal materials that can be named on the market, and of course there are some strange medicinal materials that no one else knows.

In short, even if there is no one here, as long as you open your mouth, Guxiang Pavilion can find what is available in the market.

Because of the good reputation and word of mouth, this herbal medicine store has an endless stream of customers every day.

In addition to individual buyers, many Chinese medicine practitioners come to buy medicinal materials, and even hospitals come here to buy medicinal materials.

Not to mention that it is overcrowded every day, but if you want to buy medicinal materials, you have to wait in line for at least a while.

Just like now, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening, but Song Qiming still had to line up behind.

Looking at the people in front of him, Song Qiming secretly clicked his tongue. I'm afraid the queue will last until eight o'clock.

If anyone compares the inkblots, it is nine o'clock, or even ten o'clock.

The interior space of Guxiang Pavilion is not small, but most of the people who buy medicinal materials can only queue up at the window.

Very few people would directly enter Guxiang Pavilion.

Moreover, at the main entrance of Guxiang Pavilion, there is another person as a welcome guest, but the welcome guest will greet everyone who passes by very respectfully and politely.

This made Song Qiming a little confused.

Why is everyone queuing up here instead of going directly to Guxiang Pavilion?
Looking at the people in front of him, Song Qiming was too lazy to wait any longer, and turned to the main entrance of Guxiang Pavilion.

(End of this chapter)