I collect waste in heaven

Chapter 206 True!Passerby!
Too much bullshit!

Looking at the people in the dormitory sitting cross-legged on the bed practicing.

Fiction comics.

Did Nima get it done?

This is also a bit of a joke.

"I understand!"

Suddenly, Bi Tianze, who was sitting in front of the notebook, slapped his thigh vigorously, and climbed onto the bed with brilliant eyes.

Just watched him sit cross-legged on the bed as if meditating.

Xin Zhao felt that there seemed to be air flowing in the room.

"Heaven's eyes, open!"

Above Bi Tianze's head, there is a spiritual vortex like a blooming lotus, absorbing the spiritual energy pouring in from all directions.

The same is true for Qiu Yuankai, Lang Gaoyuan, Liang Zhixin and others.

Zhou Muyan was surrounded by romance.

"My God!"

Xin Zhao raised his hands to hug his head and then grabbed his neck, clenching his fists so hard that his whole body would get tangled together.

"I'll go to your uncle!"

The door was shut with a bang.

The loud sound made Qiu Yuankai who was on the bed startled and opened his eyes.

"Which senior made the move just now?"

"I broke through!"

Without looking back, he left the dormitory and drove back to the villa.

Xin Zhao said that he didn't want to stay in the dormitory any longer.

nothing!

How could it be so childish to practice to them.

Pick up some routines from novels and comics, and the lotus flowers will gather at the top, and the spiritual energy will be drilled into their heads desperately.

Especially Qiu Yuankai, who has a simple mind and well-developed limbs.

The lotus on his head is as big as a washbasin!
When absorbing aura, other people suck it in strands, and his aura is thicker than chopsticks.

Xin Zhao's strength is based on Tiangong's laurel tea, body quenching liquid, and "Ancient Body Refining Technique" punch by punch.

It is the crystallization of hard work and sweat, wisdom and luck.

His roommates sat on the bed and could absorb the spiritual energy comfortably.

Xin Zhao was puzzled.

Why!

Shouldn't he be the chosen one?

"What's wrong with my precious brother?" Liu Yan came down from the second floor after hearing the sound of the door opening. Seeing Zhao Xin's expression, he hurriedly sat next to him and raised his hand to touch his head, "What's the matter?" Didn't you say you were going back to collect the bodies of your roommates? Are they still alive?"

"sister."

Hearing Liu Yan's concerned tone, Zhao Xin's grievance burst out.

He rushed towards Liu Yan's chest, and Liu Yan also raised his hand to hold his head.

"What's the matter, Xiaoxin, tell my sister if you have any difficulties."

"Sister, let me ask you." Xin Zhao endured the pain in his heart and said, "Do you believe that the routines in novels and comics can be used for cultivation?"

Liu Yan is a man of the rivers and lakes.

Her cultivation must be secrets passed down from countless years in the sect.If you tell her, I believe she will definitely understand your feelings.

"I believe it!" Liu Yan said frankly.

"what?!"

Xin Zhao suspected that there might be something wrong with his hearing, and his eyes were filled with consternation.

"Sister, what I just said was a novel and manga, and cultivation is real cultivation, the kind of cultivation that can absorb spiritual energy."

"Yes, I believe it." Liu Yan nodded firmly, "I practiced according to the manga, why don't I believe it?"

"what?!"

Xin Zhao was dumbfounded.

"You wait." Liu Yan hurried to the second floor, and immediately saw him holding a bunch of comic books, "This is all the comic books I read, and I learned from them when I cultivated."

Liu Yan threw a copy, Xin Zhao raised his hand to catch it.

"Brother Raiders Plan"

"Wait a minute, I gave it to the wrong one." Liu Yan quickly snatched the comic back, "This one is the one."

Liu Yan's face was flushed as he snatched the comic back. Xin Zhao looked down at the comic book in his arms.

"How Killers Are Made"

Open the manga, the person inside also used a dagger.

"Sister, tell me the truth. Are you a half-step martial artist trained according to this cartoon?" Xin Zhao's voice was a little hoarse.

"if not?"

Liu Yan's cheeks were still a little rosy, and he shrugged.

"I left the sect when I was six years old. Even though I learned a little bit in the sect before, I didn't learn too much. Of course I have to rely on these if I want to practice. Don't you?"

"I...I am."

Xin Zhao suppressed the pain in his heart and nodded silently.

I'm too hard!

I thought that I entered the Tiangong group and got the "Ancient Body Refining Technique" and many elixir from them, and I was the chosen one.

Unexpectedly, he turned out to be a passerby!

"Xiao Xin, are you alright?" Feeling Zhao Xin's emotional ups and downs, Liu Yan asked gently.

"I'm fine, sister, you go and get busy, I want to be quiet." Xin Zhao waved his hand weakly.

"Jingjing? Which one is Jingjing? Elder sister will help you pick her up. Is that your girlfriend?" Liu Yan subconsciously asked, and Xin Zhao tilted his head with his eyes widened. !"

Seeing Xin Zhao lying on the sofa with his tongue out and his neck twisted, Liu Yan hurriedly shouted nervously.

"Xiaoxin!"

Familiar wards, familiar beds.

A soft light came down from the ceiling, illuminating the whole room, except Xin Zhao's face was still dark.

"Can you get out of here?"

He grabbed the pillow and threw it forward.

Chubby Liu Xiaotian nimbly moved the pillow away, and put it back together.

"Brother Zhao, we are really destined. Why are you back again? I think you were pushed in by the nurse this time."

"Why do you talk so much shit?" Xin Zhao rolled his eyes.

When he was in the villa, Xin Zhao just felt a little bloody.

When he woke up, he was taken to the hospital again, but he was still in the same ward with this unlucky kid, Liu Xiaotian.

"Didn't you meet your relatives?" Liu Xiatian leaned forward, "Brother, why did you come in this time? Are you pretending to be comatose or are you really in a coma?"

"Can you get out?"

Xin Zhao is now being cultivated by that novel comic, the back of his head is buzzing.Hearing that Liu Xiaotian was still chattering here, he couldn't stop being upset.

"I know, I know." Liu Xiaotian returned to the bed silently.

Hearing his frustrated tone, Xin Zhao felt that what he just said might be a little heavy and sighed.

"Why did you come in too? Don't say you're pretending to be sick again."

"I'm not pretending this time, I'm really injured." Liu Xiaotian pointed to the leg wrapped in a plaster, his eyes full of excitement, "Did you see that the calf is broken? It's really broken. We took X-rays and it's all broken." Brushed.”

When mentioning his calf fracture, Liu Xiaotian grinned as if he had eaten Dimethoate.

"Who hit you like that." Xin Zhao frowned and glanced.

"I don't know." Liu Xiaotian shrugged. "A few days ago, a few students came to our school to pretend to beep and beat up the students in our school. The principal and director of the school didn't care."

"Then you didn't hold back and went up to fight them?" Zhao Dao said.

According to Liu Xiaotian's description, those who went to their school should also be members of the selection team.

"No!" Liu Xiaotian resentfully said, "So many students can't beat me, so I went up there just looking for a beating?"

"Then your leg?"

"It fell." Liu Xiaotian pointed to his calf, his eyes revealed wisdom, "I saw those students who came looking for trouble came towards me, I thought about running quickly, and I would be beaten if I ran late. I accidentally fell from the stands and broke my calf."

"Then I asked you who called, and you said you didn't know him?" Xin Zhao stared.

"I really don't know him. I don't know who hit it. I fell!"

Hearing Liu Xiaotian's straightforward answer, Xin Zhao raised his hand to cover his head, pointed at Liu Xiaotian on the bed, his lips twitched slightly.

"Brother, what did you say?"

Liu Xiaotian hurriedly came up and Xin Zhao shouted into his ear.

"I said, get out!"

"Okay bro."

Liu Xiaotian, whose ears hurt from the shock, went back to the bed and gave a thumbs up to Xin Zhao.

"Brother, you are full of energy. I am relieved to hear that you are so healthy."

"Get out of here!"

Xin Zhao grabbed the pillow from the ground, threw it towards Liu Xiaotian, and immediately shouted towards the outside of the ward.

"Nurse, I want to change rooms!"

(End of this chapter)