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Qin Shuang smiled bitterly on her face and said, "Sir, I am now at the ninth level of the Qi-induced body stage. Do you think I still need to continue learning?"

Meng Jianhun was stunned, and then he remembered that there was a piece of cartilage blocked in Qin Shuang's meridians, and at most he could only practice to the ninth level of the qi entering the body. Thinking of Qin Shuang's understanding, Meng Jianhun couldn't help but feel regret in his eyes, and he also felt more sympathy for Qin Shuang, so he nodded and said:

"It's up to you. But you also know that the Martial Arts Academy has rules. If you can't break through the Tongmai period, you will eventually be expelled by the Martial Arts Academy."

"I know!" Qin Shuang nodded sincerely and said, "Sir, I believe you know that I came here just to compete for a place to enter the Secret Moon Secret Realm. After the journey to Secret Moon Secret Realm, I will leave Secret Moon Martial Arts Academy."

Meng Jianhun nodded speechlessly. Qin Shuang had already said so clearly. What else did he say? But he was also a little uncomfortable. Qin Shuang said bluntly that he came here to seize the quota. What did this treat the students of the Xinyue Martial Arts Academy as? Do you treat the students of the Xinyue Martial Arts Academy as a carrot? Just pull it out? In your Qin Shuang's eyes, the students of the Xinyue Martial Arts Academy are all wastes? He immediately said lukewarmly:

"Don't underestimate the students of the Xinyue Martial Arts Academy. You can beat Ouyang Qing, it's just that you are not allowed to use spiritual power."

"I understand!" Qin Shuang understood Meng Jianhun's mood at this time, and did not want to make the other party unhappy, so she bowed again and said goodbye.

Qin Shuang walked out of the martial arts field and passed by Qin Qian. She saw Qin Qian asking for a single shot and killing her. Qin Shuang glanced at it and shook her head. The shooting technique had momentum, but there was no intention of shooting. The shooting technique was frowned and sighed:

"What a blind shot."

Qin Shuang glanced at the gun in Qin Qian's hand, and his eyes lit up. The gun in Qin Qian's hand turned out to be a mysterious low-grade. At this time, Qin Qian was so embarrassed that his face turned red, lowered his head, and said in a low voice:

"Sir, this is the seventh stance. I just practiced it for a while..."

The shooter said with a "Oh" and said, "Let me practice the first six styles."

Qin Qian immediately started practicing with great energy, from the first to the sixth, and then looked at the husband with expectation, and the gentleman sighed again:

"I'm still blind!"

"Puff..."

Qin Shuang, who passed by the side, couldn't help laughing out loud. Qin Qian lowered his head and didn't even dare to watch Qin Shuang. Qin Shuang did not stay here and quickly left the martial arts field. In this way, Qin Shuang entered a regular life again. Every day, afternoon, evening and midnight, with the help of jade liquid paste, the rest of the time was spent understanding the spiritual pattern technique.

This day.

Qin Shuang had just finished practicing the jade forging technique and sat on the ground exhausted and invisible. He heard the "bang bang" knock on the door. Qin Shuang struggled to get up from the ground, came to the door staggeringly, opened the door, and saw Qin Qian standing outside with a jar of wine, and burping for the opening. He also burped the mouth, and a smell of alcohol rushed towards Qin Shuang.

"Hi... Qinshuang...you are here..."

"Nonsense!" Qin Shuang frowned, raised her hand and squirted in front of her face, saying, "What are you doing?"

Qin Shuang raised the jar forward with both hands, and said drunkenly: "I'll treat you to drink!"

Qin Shuang wanted to say "not to drink", but when she saw Qin Qian's decadent expression, she couldn't help but sigh. She remembered her state when she learned that she could not practice martial arts. With Qin Shuang's current state, in Qin Shuang's opinion, it was not far from the broken jar. Her lips moved, and finally she turned around and walked inside, saying:

"Come in, I'll go take a shower first."

When Qin Shuang finished taking a shower, changed her clothes and walked out, she saw Qin Qian sitting on the steps outside the gate, and the wine jar was lying on one side, and he had already drunk it. Qin Shuang came to him, looked at him from a high point, and saw his eyes empty, staring at the front.

Qin Shuang kicked the empty wine jar, and the empty wine jar rolled aside. Qin Shuang sat next to Qin Qian and said:

"Aren't you going to invite me to drink? Why did you drink all of it yourself?"

"Oh..." Qin Qian shook her head and said in a drunken way: "I've drunk it all, then I'll buy it again."

After saying that, he staggered to stand up, Qin Shuangyi pressed his shoulder and said:

"Forget it, let's talk, what's wrong with coming to find me?"

Qin Shuang grinned and smiled. No matter how she looked drunk, she was so stupid.

"There are only two of us wastes in the whole kingdom. If I don't ask you to drink, who should I ask for?"

"You are the waste!" Qin Shuang was so angry that she raised her foot and kicked him in a low leg.

"I am a waste!" Qin Qian's mood suddenly became depressed and murmured to himself: "You are much better than me. Although you are a waste in martial arts, you have achieved brilliant achievements in spiritual patterns and Confucianism. What about me? After practicing for so long, I am still at the peak of the ninth level of the qi entering the body. There is no cartilage blockage in my meridians. I am a waste that is even more wasteful than you."

"I said I'm not a waste!" Qin Shuang said with a dark face.

"Yes, you are not a waste, only I am a waste." Tears actually left in Qin Qian's eyes. Qin Shuang frowned and said:

"What kind of peeing a big man is like? Tell me what happened to you? Why is your cultivation stagnant?"

Qin Qian was silent for a while and said in a difficult voice: "My grandfather once obtained a martial art called "Pojun", which is a local low-level martial art. The martial arts say that this martial arts is most suitable for the general to practice immediately. Once the cultivation is successful, it can break through thousands of troops. However, my grandfather was old and was not suitable for re-practice, so he handed over this martial arts to my father for practice.

But...you know my father?"

Qin Shuang recalled it and really remembered his uncle. In my memory, he was the biggest playboy among the older generation, and his cultivation was at the peak of the Qi-input Physician. Now he realized that he might have done this because of the "Pojun" technique. He nodded and said:

"I know!"

Qin Qian smiled bitterly and said, "My father became a playboy who was laughed at by everyone in the royal capital because he practiced the 'Pojun' technique. But my grandfather didn't give up. When my brother and I reached the age of practicing, my grandfather took out the 'Pojun' technique and asked me and my brother who would like to practice 'Pojun'. My brother did not choose 'Pojun', but I chose it. On the one hand, my ideal is to become an unparalleled general. On the other hand, I also thought about helping my father after practicing 'Pojun'."

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