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　　While studying various professional courses, Ling Xiao was also chartered to the college's pharmacy laboratory as an assistant, at the same time understand the various experimental equipment for pharmaceutical production, and learn the pharmaceutical production process.

　　These were originally opportunities that had to be waited until the sophomore year, perhaps because Ling Xiao was the only student majoring in Chinese medicine, and the college gave him a green light in this respect.

November 10 is a weekend. After returning to Feifengshan base, Ling Xiao successfully broke through the pulse and broke through to become a 7th-level warrior. However, under the control of the breathing technique, he showed only 4th and 5th-level warriors. .

　　At the same time, after continuous practice, Ling Xiao practiced both basic footwork and basic boxing to Zhongcheng Realm, and he could step out 18 steps at will in an instant, or he could punch 18 times at will in an instant.

　　Not only that, the basic leg method and the basic palm method are also close to the state of Zhongcheng, and it is expected that Zhongcheng will not be reached soon, so that Ling Xiao’s real combat strength can be mentioned as a huge improvement.

　　At the same time, there is a chic building on a small island in the heart of Hanhai Lake, and there are also strict vigilance around it. Suddenly a strong breath emanates from the villa in the middle, and it gradually calms down again.

　　 The garden center behind the villa has a rich aura of heaven and earth. Although it is not as good as the spewing aura tide Ling Xiao encountered in the valley behind the Eagle Rock Village, it is stronger than taking off Fengshan Mountain.

　　 Nangong Hongyan sat quietly sitting in an octagonal pavilion, the breath fluctuations on her body gradually subsided, she completely controlled the power of her eighth-level warrior, and a few drops of sweat slipped on her delicate face.

　　 "Miss, congratulations, and now she is also an eighth-level warrior like Aunt Xia." At this time, Xia Qiuchan came with a towel on her face and said with a thick smile on her face.

　　 "Thank you Aunt Xia for taking care of me all the time. I can protect Aunt Xia in the future."

Although it is also an eighth-level martial artist, Nangong Hongyan, as a heir to the Nangong family, is naturally more powerful in all kinds of martial arts learned, while Xia Qiuchan is an outsider. Although he has learned some martial arts with his parents, The inheritance of the Upper Nangong family, so Nangong Hongyan is now stronger than Xia Qiuchan.

　　 "Okay, Miss Hongyan grows up, and you will protect Aunt Xia in the future." Xia Qiuchan smiled, because she had been taking care of Nangong Hongyan since she was a child, and Xia Qiuchan had treated her as her own daughter.

　　 Moreover, in order to repay Nangong Hongyan's parents for their life-saving and gratitude, Xia Qiuchan has always been single. She made up her mind that she would never marry in this life, as long as she kept the young lady.

　　 "Fortunately, the family found this island in Hanhai Lake, and the aura above it was even stronger than other places, otherwise I might not come to Hanhai City to go to school." Nangong Hongyan said, wiping sweat.

"Miss, according to the information sent by my wife, in recent times, there have been spurts of spirits in some parts of the world, but the duration lasted only three or two days. The found time has been restored, otherwise, if it can be timely Finding such a place will not be very good for your practice." Xia Qiuchan said.

"This kind of opportunity can be met but not sought, and cannot be forced. In fact, the spirit of the world is gradually recovering, much faster than the previous practice. I believe that I can definitely break through to the ninth-level warrior within half a year, and within two years. Break through to become a master of martial arts." Nangong Hongyan said confidently.

"If the young lady can become a master of martial arts within two years, the old man and his wife will be very happy." Xia Qiuchan said with a smile, she knew some things about the Nangong family and many things about the ancient martial family. To become a master of martial arts, there have been only three or five people for decades.

　　However, these three or five people did not become martial arts masters until at least twenty-five years old. Now they are all high-level martial arts masters and are the most powerful group of people in the world.

　　 "Is there any news from Grandpa?" Nangong Hongyan asked again.

　　 "The homeowner recently traveled around the world, looking for an opportunity to see if he could break through the realm of the ancient warrior, but it seems that because of the influence of heaven and earth, he has not yet found a way." Xia Qiuchan shook his head.

　　 "Grandpa has been trapped in the ninth-level martial arts master's realm for more than thirty years, and there has been no way to break through. Perhaps it will take a stronger change in the world to have a chance." Nangong Hongyan speculated.

"Nanong family has a lot of talents. In addition to the head of the family, there are now masters who are also ninth-level martial arts masters, and his wife is a seventh-class martial arts master. If the young lady also breaks through to the martial arts master, then the Nangong family will become more prosperous." Xia Qiuchan said .

"Although our Nangong family is not weak, we should also see that there are more powerful families in Huaxia and even the world. Our Beixia, Ximen and Dongfang families in Huaxia are not weak. Others are the Zhang family, Wu family, Ma family, The Fang family and other martial arts families are also rising~www.readwn.com~ Especially the speculation that the world is about to change is about to come, and there will definitely be more powerful people rising, so we can’t underestimate the heroes of the world before we can Become the pinnacle of power."

　　Nangong Hongyan nodded, but then said seriously, her eyes were so high, so that Xia Qiuchan saw the fluttering look that her homeowner had once had.

　　 "Miss is right, I will work hard in the future, so as not to lose the face of Miss." Xia Qiuchan seemed to see the figure of the strong in the future, said involuntarily and respectfully.

　　 In early December, on Wednesday morning, Ling Xiao was taking a class in Chinese medicine class. During the break, there was a loud noise at the entrance of the classroom, and then it became quiet again.

"Ling Xiao, someone is looking for you." Classes have been together for a few months, and with the success of Ling Xiao's performance, the students of the first class of Chinese medicine are now more familiar with him, and they will proudly say that Ling Xiao is their class. Classmates.

　　 "Who is it." Ling Xiao came to the door and found Xiao Lin standing there. She wore a red long sweater, wrapped her perfect figure, and wore a light yellow scarf, which was extraordinarily fresh and natural, so that the boys next to him almost drooled.

"Sister Xiao Lin, do you have anything to do with me?" Ling Xiao looked around, and the animals that probed the brain at the door of the classroom dispersed, and then he saw Xiao Lin's face slowly red, as if on white paper. Two groups of red clouds dipped in.

"Ling Xiao, on New Year's Day, the school had a party and invited our school dance team to come out with a show. I thought of the farewell party you sang. It would be better for us to cooperate again. I will bring the beauty of the entire school dance team Dance for you. Don’t refuse me first, you can go to the school dance team with me after school, but there are many beautiful women, and most of them are single."