Beautiful and delicious

After eating a choking meal, both of them were extremely silent on the way back to the dormitory.Although Xiuyan felt that Xiao Jinglei was not very strong, but he himself was exhausted and had no strength to investigate further.

After arriving at the dormitory, both of them went back to their room and got down early to rest.

In the early morning of the next day, Xiuyan, who had been tormented all night, finally fell asleep, sleeping soundly. The communicator suddenly issued a shrill whistle.

Xiuyan stretched out her hand impatiently, and accurately pressed the culprit who disturbed her to sleep into the bed.But it took only a few seconds for the ears to be clean, and the communicator began to vibrate violently again.

Xiuyan finally took his face out of the pillow with a face full of madness, his eyes were as sharp as a sword piercing through the communicator - and then he picked it up.

"Did you not sleep last night? Why did you turn into a panda after a day's absence?" On the other side of the communicator, Mr. Du, who had changed into a bright and colorful robe, sat leisurely, with a wine glass in his hand, and behind him was a pleasant landscape. Sandy sea and bright sunshine.

Didn't you say that you are on a business trip? It's so leisurely.

Xiuyan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, covered her head and fell on the bed: "Call me so early without class." This is Chi Guoguo's show off, very immoral!

Old man Du felt happy when he saw Xiuyan's envious and jealous eyes, but he didn't dial the student newsletter just to show off.

"I'm not going back, but I said you two can have a vacation?" Mr. Du said as he put down his wine glass, showing a dignified appearance:

"I specially invited one of your senior sisters to guide you to get started. It's almost time for him to arrive. You can meet people if you are clean."

As he said, Mr. Du glanced at Xiuyan with disgust.

Cut, what kind of look is this, man, I am majestic and majestic, and I will fascinate thousands of girls at any time, okay?Xiuyan confidently raised her hand to reveal a small piece of strong muscle, then quickly jumped up and rushed into Xiao Jinglei's room.

"Xiao Jinglei, get up quickly, a substitute teacher will come over later."

When Xiuyan rushed into Xiao Jinglei's room, the other party had just woken up, with dark circles under his eyes and a sluggish face. Immediately afterwards, Xiao Jinglei, who was wrapped in a pair of shorts, woke up completely awake.

"Ah, oh," eyes uncontrollably slid across Xiuyan's slender body, Xiao Jinglei awkwardly squatted on the bed covering his messy hair, not daring to move: "Got it, go change it quickly." clothes."

"Then hurry up too," Xiuyan said, smiling at Xiao Jinglei's head: "If you don't have enough time, let's put your hair first, it's so cute hahaha."

I really didn't expect Xiao Jinglei's thick eyebrows and big eyes to be so cute with a puff of hair, like a wolf dog with blown hair hahahaha.

After Xiuyan finished speaking, he was afraid that Xiao Jinglei would really blow his hair, so he was about to run away quickly on tiptoe.Unexpectedly, before he walked out of the room, there was a sudden "click" sound of the electronic lock opening from the door.

Not good.Accompanied by Xiuyan's mental activity and her quickened footsteps, the figure of the big Harley passed behind the crack of the door, and stepped aside when Xiuyan suddenly relaxed——

Xiuyan just kept the undressed posture when she got up from the bed and met the beautiful senior sister face to face.

What was even worse was that Harley squeezed in and asked, "Xiuyan, so you slept with Jinglei yesterday."

Do you have teammates as bad as you!What does it mean to sleep together!The two of them are so innocent!

Xiuyan gave Harley a fierce look, and hurriedly explained to her classmate: "I'm so sorry, I didn't wake up until I was informed by Mr. Du, and I went to drag Jinglei up as soon as I got up."

The beautiful senior sister was hearty and generous, she smiled and sat down in the living room: "Understood, but you should go and prepare first, we will go out later."

Xiao Jinglei in the room silently listened to all of Xiuyan's explanations, and spontaneously interpreted Xiuyan's dismissal as that Xiuyan only had the original owner in his heart, so naturally he had to keep a distance from other people.

Thinking about it this way, he felt a little sour in his heart, and he didn't know whether it was because of Xiuyan or himself.

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Meditation is the first step in everyone's practice. Only by continuous meditation can one condense and strengthen one's spiritual power, and then use the spiritual power to leverage the ubiquitous energy in the universe.

But it is also meditation, and the effect of meditation by the same person in different places will be very different.

In some places the cosmic energy is abundant but the clutter is not conducive to perception, in some places the energy is too scarce and difficult to perceive, and in some places the cosmic energy is single and not suitable for most people to meditate, but it is a resort for some single-attribute spiritual practitioners.

For a psychic, the efficiency of a good meditation place may be ten times that of a bad one.

A senior sister came to wait in person, and Xiuyan and Xiao Jinglei's efficiency in washing and eating went up to a new level. In the blink of an eye, they were ready to board the senior sister's large airship and head to their destination.

Along the way, the senior sister took the time to do a science popularization for the two: "The Lotus Wind Pavilion we are going to now is one of the most suitable spots for meditation that the school found in the third star."

"Although there are not many cosmic energies there, they are all very active, and all kinds of cosmic energy elements are complete, especially suitable for novices who are just getting started to hone their mental power and figure out their own attributes."

"Attribute," Xiuyan repeated the word with some doubts: "Spiritual power also has attributes?"

"Spiritual power doesn't have attributes, but your body does," said the senior sister, looking at Xiao Jinglei's thin body and frowning slightly: "For us, this is the worst."

Samurai spiritual practitioners will use cosmic energy to polish their bodies during their practice, so that their bodies will be as strong as martial arts practitioners.

But everyone's body has a biased attribute, which makes it difficult for the mental power to catch a mass of energy, and they have to work hard to filter it out to absorb the pure energy.

You can't add skills to spiritual weapons, and even absorbing energy yourself is so complicated: "Then besides being stronger in close combat, is there anything that our warrior faction is better than the witchcraft faction?"

Xiuyan rubbed her chin and asked puzzledly, there might not be any of them.

The senior sister was stunned for a moment when she heard this question, and seemed to realize that she had too much undermined the confidence of the elementary school student. She rubbed her nose and thought about it, and said a word with uncertainty:

"According to my master's guess, the average life expectancy of warriors who practice spiritual power is relatively long, but the master who first raised this point passed away unexpectedly at a young age, and the master is not old enough to verify this conjecture."

However, the senior sister thinks that the possibility is not very high. If it can really prolong life, how could those scientists have not found out, and why the warrior faction is still half dead.

However, Xiao Jinglei's eyes lit up when he heard this conjecture, and he paid more attention to his practice.

While the few people were talking, the fast airship had already crossed the sky without a sound, and landed in front of a courtyard surrounded by mountains and rivers. Xiuyan could see the lake and water surrounding the entire courtyard through the car window. The pool water in the other courtyard is intertwined and winding, which is beautiful.

The beauty hides the independent small clean rooms inside.

This is the Hefeng Pavilion.

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It’s wonderful to make settings, but it’s not what you imagined at all when you go up one size /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~