Douluo's starting support

An Qing was not blinded by the sense of superiority created by the children around him. It was not that An Qing could not feel this, it was just because An Qing believed that these were not as important as practicing martial arts.

Water drops penetrate the stone, and sand gathers to form a tower.

An Qing took a long breath and sat cross-legged, exercising his own meridians while gradually refining and restoring his soul power.

Anqing's meridians seemed to be blocked by solid soul power before, but now Anqing's soul power is as thick as thick porridge.

If the meridians stop exercising, they will suffer sooner or later.

When the children around him saw this scene, they instantly felt an indescribable sense of crisis welling up in their hearts.

How can I catch up with such a hard-working and talented person by my side?

Qin Ming also didn't expect An Qing to meditate on the spot without saying anything, as if he was unwilling to give up any time to practice.

In order to prevent Qin Ming from suddenly punishing An Qing, Xiao Wu immediately explained.

"Brother Qing always practices whenever he has time. This is his habit."

Tang San also quickly protected An Qing.

"Although Brother Qing is a cultivator, he is actually quite a good person."

It's all and nothing.

Qin Ming was speechless and somewhat helpless when he heard the two people's explanations.

"What are you worried about? I won't punish you, and I'm not a perverted teacher."

When all the students heard this, they couldn't help but cast their eyes on Bolu lying on the ground, and then silently raised a bright red question mark in their hearts.

After Qin Ming showed off his power on the first day of school, this time the ranking was also won by Anqing's trio.

The three tied for first place.

The rest of the children competed with the short ones to see who could hold on to the three of them longer and who would be ranked higher.

It sounds outrageous, but this is the only way Qin Ming can rank.

As for Polu, he was not expelled from school.

After his parents' constant pleas, he was reluctantly kicked out of class one and moved to class two.

The leader of the second class was transferred to the first class, which was considered a small change.

Among the lower grades, the news about the auxiliary department's violent attack on the attack department once fermented to the point where even the upper grades understood it.

An Qing, who was in the eye of the storm, didn't care about this at all. He just kept practicing.

And Xiao Wu suddenly wanted to tilt her head up.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang San and An Qing seemed indifferent to these false claims, she would have run to the senior class with Tang San and An Qing in her arms.

College life was a bit boring after that.

It's nothing more than practicing according to the tutorial, and then fighting after practicing.

It's just that An Qing and Tang San don't rely on this kind of tutorial at all to practice. Their skills are much higher than this rough tutorial.

This also forms a spectacle.

It was clear that Anqing slept on his stomach during class, but the stern Qin Ming ignored Anqing, and the others were quite convinced.

No reason, just because An Qing can practice faster even if he sleeps on his stomach than they can by memorizing the soul power cycle diagram.

Of course, An Qing was not sleeping when he was lying down. He was also practicing. Even if he was allowed to sleep, he would not do it, because for him, martial arts was everything to him.

The only big thing that happened during this period was the distribution of a goose-yellow noble school uniform. For Anqing, the only function of this school uniform was to prevent him from being picked on by others.

It would be more useful for him and Tang San to search for some weird materials in Tiandou City.

Speaking of materials.

Tang San came up with some tricks here.

Tang San successfully used the materials to make three small crossbows and distributed them to An Qing and Xiao Wu.

He also said it was a sleeveless crossbow.

According to Tang San, the important parts of the crossbow were made of found meteorite iron, and it was very powerful.

One time, when An Qing was bored, he aimed a crossbow at his own arm and fired a shot. As a result, there was no change other than a little red mark on his skin.

This is not because Anqing's defense power is too high, but simply because Anqing's martial arts level is too high, so that the power of the crossbow arrows was completely unloaded by Anqing.

Tang San also sighed with emotion when he saw this scene.

[Brother Qing’s martial arts really cannot be viewed through ordinary people’s eyes. ]

With nothing to do, An Qing had already spent two months in Tiandou Royal Academy in the blink of an eye.

It’s another ordinary morning.

An Qing and Tang San sat on their seats and practiced silently as usual.

What was unusual was that Xiao Wu actually walked in holding Ning Rongrong's hand!

"Brother Qing! Mistress! I'm here! Rongrong, hurry up and say hello!"

Xiao Wu greeted An Qing and Tang San lively, and at the same time, her right hand kept shaking Ning Rongrong's little hand.

Xiao Wu was too enthusiastic, but Ning Rongrong looked at An Qing a little embarrassed and said.

"Well, hello."

A strange voice sounded around me.

This made Tang San open his eyes in surprise, and he asked rather confusedly.

"Why do you two have such a good relationship?"

You must know that the relationship between Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu was relatively cold the day before, but Tang San was really shocked by such a big change in just one day.

As a result, Xiao Wu ignored Tang San.

"Boys should stop asking about girls' things!"

Xiao Wu dismissed Tang San's words angrily.

On the other side, Anqing ignored the situation here and continued to practice.

Seeing An Qing's cold look, Xiao Wu immediately attracted An Qing's attention.

"Brother Qing! Brother Qing! Don't you really want to know why Rongrong and I are so close all of a sudden?"

Tang San: "Uh..."

Today is another day of being left out by Xiao Wu.

Ning Rongrong laughed a little awkwardly as Xiao Wu held her hand.

"a ha ha ha........."

Xiao Wu's enthusiasm was so hot that it was almost melting. Ning Rongrong couldn't help but want to run away.

She never expected that she would be able to stay in this shabby academy for two months.

Since Xiao Wu had been harassing her, An Qing asked helplessly.

"why?"

After saying this, An Qing re-entered the state of cultivation as if he was driving away from death.

Xiao Wu immediately hugged Ning Rongrong from behind and said with a smile while shaking Ning Rongrong's body.

"Because yesterday was Rongrong's birthday! I helped her celebrate her birthday!"

Ning Rongrong twisted her fingers in confusion.

"If I had known I would have gone back to celebrate my birthday yesterday..."

Xiao Wu: "Don't say that!"

The two girls exchanged words without a word.

An Qing and Tang San are also cultivating silently and will not slack off at all.

Until after class.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu also started practicing.

The biggest role of the academy is to urge students to practice, and Tiandou Royal Academy also does this very well.

At least on the surface.

Qin Ming also allowed the four of them to practice in a tacit understanding. Anyway, the soul master's course was to practice, and they were just practicing according to their methods. There was nothing wrong with that.

The other students didn't think much about it.

In their opinion, these four people can increase their soul power even while sleeping, which makes people really envious and jealous.

And this practice lasted a whole day.

boom.

An Qing's body made a muffled sound, and his meridians suddenly shook a little, which made An Qing slowly open his eyes.

An Qing stopped running his exercises to enhance his soul power, and he stood up helplessly.

"The meridians are about to reach the limit of the second level, but I still don't have the inspiration to make a breakthrough."

As he said this, An Qing looked outside the classroom.

The soul power that was enough to reach level 30 two months ago was now squeezed into An Qing's body and only the ultimate soul power of level 20 was left.

At the same time, Anqing could feel that the second formation gate was craving for a soul ring.

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