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Chapter 27 Changes in Qi Movement

Chapter 27: Change of Luck

When Zhao Haiming came out of the hospital, there was no car to take him there. Fortunately, the hospital was only four intersections away from Zhangjia Steamed Bun Shop. Zhao Haiming didn't plan to take a taxi and just walked back.

Junling City is located relatively south, but the nights are getting hazy and the weather is a little cold.

Just as he passed the second intersection, a police motorcycle sped past him.

Wan Xingyun was not wearing a helmet, although the uniform covered most of her curves. The uniform and long flowing hair could easily arouse a strong desire to conquer for a normal man.

"What a cool girl, but at this speed... your driver's license should be revoked, right?" Zhao Haiming's eyes lit up and he licked his lips subconsciously.

With her long hair flying behind her head, Wan Xingyun ran very happily. She felt like she was flying. But she didn't know that she had already missed her target.

After passing another intersection, it was not far from the steamed bun shop. Zhao Haiming walked slowly along the sidewalk. When he passed by the bookstore, it was not closed yet.

"Mr. Chen, why haven't you closed the door yet?" Since Zhao Haiming learned from Mr. Chen, coming to this bookstore feels like going home. He didn't say hello, opened the door and rushed in.

Glancing around the bookstore, Mr. Chen was sitting behind the counter, and in front of the counter was a woman. The two were very close to each other, and they didn't know what they were talking about. Zhao Haiming lowered his head and muttered: "Sorry, I went to the wrong door."

Then he jumped out again.

Not long after Zhao Haiming came out, the lady sitting in front of the counter also came out. Zhao Haiming glanced at it. This lady was about forty years old. She was well-maintained. She was wearing a burgundy coat and had long and delicate hair.

Her hair was pulled into a high bun and covered with a black hairnet.

Seeing Zhao Haiming pretending to be passing by on the roadside, she smiled generously and waved hello to Zhao Haiming: "Hai Ming? Why are you running? Auntie is not a tiger. I don't say hello to auntie when I see her. Come in quickly."

If you don’t come in, Brother Chen will close the store.”

The person concerned was so generous, but Zhao Haiming was a little embarrassed. He scratched his head and said awkwardly: "Hello, aunt, I will come to play often in the future, so I will go in first."

"Well, let's go." After saying that, the lady turned around, her high heels hitting the ground, and floated away.

When he walked into the bookstore again, Mr. Chen had regained his seriousness and aloofness and was sitting behind the counter.

Zhao Haiming stood at the door with his hands clasped in his fists and bowed in salute: "Mr. Chen, you are amazing. It has only been a few days and you have regained your second youth. Let me take a look and wipe my hair..."

Finally, Mr. Chen couldn't pretend anymore, and stroked his hair proudly: "How about it? Our luck is not bad, our white hair turns black, and we regain our youth again."

"what happened?"

It all started on the day Zhao Haiming showed up. Mr. Chen cut off a corner of the counter with a flame knife and threw the corner on the counter. The next day, the Miao Fengshi named Liu Yunxi came to look for old books. The careful Liu Yunxi paid attention

Got to the gap in the counter.

Mr. Chen tried to hide it, but while fighting for the marble counter, Mr. Chen felt the spiritual energy and discovered that Liu Yunxi turned out to be a wonderful wind user.

"Aunt Liu is that kind of wonderful wind user? She seems to be very domineering." Zhao Haiming smiled sarcastically, trying to gossip.

"Hey, I want to know?"

"Think!" Zhao Haiming looked innocent, just like Zhang Hailu.

"I won't tell you." Mr. Chen chuckled, looking extremely vulgar.

"Okay, forget it. But what about the piece of counter you cut off? You won't eat it as a cake, right?" Zhao Haiming put his hands on the counter and looked around, looking for the corner of the counter that triggered passion.

.

"Guess it." Mr. Chen walked back proudly, put his hands behind his head, and rocked gently on the recliner.

"I can't guess, no, how come this counter is intact?" The marble counter was intact. Zhao Haiming took a closer look and saw an inconspicuous cut mark on the corner of the counter.

"Oh, Mr. Chen, didn't you say that you can only cut it but not mend it? Why did you mend this counter as if it were new?" Zhao Haiming still remembered that last time, Mr. Chen also said that his current aura

The accumulation can only reach the level of breaking the law. It can only send out the flame knife, but it cannot control the flame knife exquisitely.

In other words, Mr. Chen can burst out fire energy and cut off a corner of the marble counter, but he cannot replace the counter.

And now, Mr. Chen can stick the cut marble back, which means that Mr. Chen can operate the flame knife to the extreme at the slightest moment. This is clearly the realm of law control.

"Hehe, of course, since your Aunt Liu appeared, the sky thunder stirred up the earth fire, and the dry yang met the yin and turned into jade, I... uh, no, my skill has greatly improved, and my use of energy has also reached a subtle level. Just to make up for it.

The small counter is no problem."

"Congratulations, congratulations on the old dead trees turning into spring, the old trees with new flowers, and the vitality of life blooming again." Zhao Haiming studied the counter, complimented and praised the words of congratulations, and poured them out for free.

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't know what kind of virtues you have. If you had nothing to do, you wouldn't come to my place. Tell me, what's the matter?" Mr. Chen covered his mouth with his hand and pretended to yawn, but he was actually proud of it.

I can't even close my mouth.

"That's it." Zhao Haiming lay on the counter and told Mr. Chen exactly what he had experienced in the past two days.

"Three Miao Feng users!?" Mr. Chen couldn't accept the reality. He had lived for so long before he met the second Miao Feng user, and Zhao Haiming had only entered Qi Training Sect for a few days, and he had already fought with the third one.

Miao Feng made her hook up.

Comparing people to each other makes people angry.

Listen, this kid not only didn’t think he was lucky, he also pretended to be innocent and asked innocently, ‘Can’t I just take them all in? What if they get into a fight?’.

Do people ask this kind of question? I, Old Chen, have never had more than one Miao Feng user at the same time in my life. I don’t know what to do.

"Well, how should I put it, Hai Ming, you have to remember that when emotions are stirred up, the wind blows, and emotions are stronger than desires. This is enough. If there is nothing else, you can go back first. I still have some things to do as a teacher.

If you do, I won't chat with you anymore." Mr. Chen politely advised Zhao Haiming to leave. It would be better if he didn't hold the feather duster.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Chen, I have another question. When I was in the hospital this evening, after communicating with my classmate, I felt that my strength had improved a lot. When I walked out of the hospital, Zeng Zhenhua actually said that I could

Demon, what's going on?" Raising his hand to block the feather duster, Zhao Haiming took a step back and asked the last question.

Zeng Zhenhua punched him, but he became intimidated. Mr. Chen was hesitant: Haoran's righteous display of force was the Thunder Judgment. Could it be...

Smiling and shaking his head, Mr. Chen excluded this possibility. It is impossible: there is a huge difference between Miao Feng Qi and Haoran Zhengqi. And it is very difficult to obtain Haoran Zhengqi, even if a Qi practitioner can meet more than a dozen people at one time

The Miao Feng user may not be able to encounter a wisp of awe-inspiring righteousness.

You must know that Meng's mother moved three times in search of righteousness, but it was just a blind cat chasing a dead mouse - if she hadn't happened to encounter the awe-inspiring spirit after the third move, she might have moved thousands of times, and Mencius might not have been able to make it in history.

Leave a name.

"However, this Zhao Haiming is indeed extraordinary. I originally had no hope of progress in this life, so I could only search for earth energy to maintain my life span. Unexpectedly, after meeting this kid, my luck changed drastically, and I even met Xiao Liu. Anyway, with Xiao Zhao,

There is a need to continue to put in the hard work. When Xiao Zhao becomes awesome in the future, I will ask him to find me two Miaofengshi every day, one to hold and the other to watch." Thinking of the happy place, Mr. Chen couldn't help but smile a little.

He laughed obscenely.

"Mr. Chen, are you okay? How about I leave first?" Zhao Haiming was a little horrified. He felt that there was something strange about Mr. Chen.

"Don't go, don't go. You are now a qigong practitioner. You are not an ordinary person. You should be a little more particular about your life. At least you know how noble people live." Mr. Chen jumped up from the recliner: "Let's go, my master.
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