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Hospital.

Lin Mengfu can already walk on her own, and there is no apparent problem.

And her telekinesis ability has undoubtedly been upgraded. Qiao Ji can feel as if static electricity passing by at any time while standing next to her.

"There's nothing wrong. I've been in the recovery room for so long. All injuries should be healed. I can be discharged. I'll eat lighter in the next two days."

Generally speaking, as long as there is no infection mutation caused by superpowers, or special circumstances such as poisoning, such as trauma or excessive mental energy consumption, you can basically lie in the recovery room for a day and be alive and kicking.

Lin Mengfu is one of those who lie down for a long time, because she used the secret technique to stimulate potential, which caused her physical and mental strength to be overdrawn. She had been devoured part of her telekinesis power before, and she just advanced.

The situation is a little more complicated, but it takes so long to be discharged from the hospital.

Hearing what Li Benzheng said, both of them felt relieved.

"It's been eight years and I finally reached the Xuan level." Li Benzheng was also happy for her. This time it was a blessing in disguise for Lin Mengfu.

Eighth Xuan level? Upon hearing the news, Qiao Ji couldn't help but ask, "Director Li, how long did it take you to reach the Xuan level?"

"I suddenly woke up on the day of the 100-day swearing-in ceremony before the college entrance examination."

Li Benzheng remembered clearly that he was very anxious at that time, and then he fainted directly during the Hundred Days Oath-taking Ceremony and awakened his spiritual powers.

"It took six years to advance to the Xuan level. I have been working for more than ten years. I am still at the mid-level Xuan level."

It is getting harder and harder to improve, and he himself no longer has the drive he had when he was a teenager. Not only can he muddle along, but he also mainly serves patients and cooperates with equipment for treatment.

Unlike when I was in college, where I spent every day thinking about how to improve my abilities besides studying. During that period, I made the fastest progress in my knowledge and abilities. After I started working, I was so busy with mundane tasks that I no longer had that simple feeling of hard work.

"The age of 16 to 25 is a period when superpowers grow rapidly. In the past few years, the treatment plans I gave Mengfu were mainly focused on improving the control of superpowers, without deliberately pursuing the improvement of superpower levels."

Superpowers are also related to physical development. Under the age of 16, from the perspective of their doctors, they will not approve of increasing the level of superpowers, and they mainly focus on exercising the control of superpowers.

But even so, Lin Mengfu still rose to the Xuan level.

After all, she awakened early and has very good talent. She has an aura value of 1.1, unlike Li Benzheng, who only has 0.87.

"You are now old enough. If you want to develop in the direction of superpowers, go to the High School Affiliated to Yulian University, where you can study hard. They are professional in training superpowers, and there are superpower troops and joint laboratories every year. You can participate in the training camp..."

Li Benzheng talked about some things he knew.

The phone vibrated with news.

Qiao Ji took out his cell phone and glanced at the new message, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the whole room seemed to suddenly darken.

Lin Mengfu and Li Benzheng were shocked at the same time.

As Xuan-level spiritual power users, they have a keener perception of things that ordinary people cannot perceive, such as momentum, murderous intent, hatred, etc. They have a keener perception of these things.

At the same time, you can also see the spiritual power coming out of the body to a certain extent, the aura in each person's head, etc.

In their eyes, Qiao Ji's aura overflowed from the Tianling Cap.

But this time what overflowed was not aura, but a shadow, covering reality.

"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Li Benzheng asked.

He was surprised that a child had such a strong aura. Was that murderous aura just now?

Does this child's mental health need some guidance?

Or is it a bit like the power that affects reality, the ability of the mind to manifest itself can affect reality?

"Nothing, a message from a classmate."

Qiao Ji casually misled and passed the blame to Zhang Chenyu.

He turned off the screen and looked at his face reflected on the dark screen, his murderous intent restrained.

What news about a classmate?

It seems like your relationship isn't particularly good.

Li Benzheng said tentatively: "We still need to get along well with our classmates and don't have any conflicts."

In particular, you must never point your power in someone's face. He believed in Lin Mengfu's power control, but he didn't know about Qiao Ji.

I don’t know how this classmate provoked Qiao Ji.

When Qiao Ji saw Lin Mengfu and Li Benzheng looking at him, he smiled and said, "It's okay. We are transferring to another school soon. If we have any conflicts, we don't need to see them anymore."

Before I transferred to another school, I wiped out all of you scum and scattered your ashes, so why don’t I have to see you again?

"Ah, this is also a method, but if there are any conflicts, it is better to resolve them in person." Li Benzheng advised.

If enemies don't meet, nothing will happen.

Just like the eight sufferings mentioned in Buddhism, the meeting of resentment is one of them. It is good if the enemy does not meet.

But Li Benzheng still wanted to find some answers, but Qiao Ji didn't give him this chance.

"There's nothing to explain."

The only path left to them is to burn to ashes.

Qiao Ji interrupted: "Since there's no problem, why don't we pack up and leave the hospital? My superpower makes it very convenient to move."

As he spoke, he turned on his phone and sent a message to Zhang Chenyu, asking him to invite him to dinner.

He had just entered No. 2 Middle School not long ago and didn't have many friends. He Ling was one of them. The message Zhang Chenyu sent to him this time was also very important.

So Qiao Ji planned to treat them to a meal before leaving and say goodbye to this place.

This message from Zhang Chenyu let Qiao Ji know that someone was looking for him at the moment, and maybe his home was under surveillance.

Foreigner?

That should be someone from the original sin faction of the Ancient Appreciation Association. After all, the activities of the Ancient Appreciation Association are very wide, and the main scope of activities in the past was not in China. Maybe the lust lineage found that the person disappeared, so they found him.

Okay, if you act quickly enough, you sent people to find me again before I even came to settle the score with you.

I hope the people who come this time are important enough to interrogate more information.

"Okay, Qiao Ji, please go through the formalities with me."

"Aunt Lin brought you some clothes to change. They're in the cabinet." Qiao Ji reminded Lin Mengfu, took out a bag from the cabinet, put it next to the bed, and then followed Li Benzheng to go through the formalities.

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"Okay, please."

When he came back, Qiao Ji was talking to someone on the phone, but Li Benzheng didn't come. He was busy.

On the way, Qiao Ji deliberately delayed for a while, waiting for those who were eager to get on the road.

After all, they were going to Huangquan Road.

He called out his shadow soldiers at the corner of the stairs, asking them to pay attention to the two characteristics of 'tattoo' and 'foreigner', and to be careful not to be discovered.

Now they are scattered in the shadows of every corner of the hospital.

Lin Mengfu had already changed into a set of white pink-edged short-sleeved shirts and denim shorts, and her luggage had been packed.

Lin Mengfu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her fingers boredly.

In her field of vision, invisible power of thought was dancing in unison.

At this time, a taxi drove to the hospital.

"Wait for us here." The woman in the baseball cap said.

The driver's eyes were blank, and he responded slowly: "Okay... okay... I'll wait for you..."