The male Meng woman who married the president

The next day, Cheng Qiuying brought Wang Zile to Chen Qingyan's ward, and said solemnly: "Mr. Chen, I want Lele to follow you to learn how to practice."

"Figured out?"

"Well," Cheng Qiuying nodded firmly, then looked down at Wang Zile, "I told Lele that I might be in danger, but he has figured it out, and I respect his opinion."

Wang Zile looked at Chen Qingyan with great interest: "Brother Qingyan, do I want to do the apprentice ceremony like the one on TV?"

"You... don't need it." Chen Qingyan almost couldn't hold back the disgust on his face, he just coughed dryly to cover his expression, and tried to keep a straight face, "I will teach you some exercises, what can you learn? The extent of it depends on your own good fortune. In addition, you have to remember that practice is one thing, but the most important thing is to go to school, you can't fall behind in your studies, understand?"

Wang Zile didn't listen after seeing it: "Got it!"

"..." Forget it, anyway, Cheng Qiuying will teach him a lesson when his academic performance is not good.Chen Qingyan decided not to remind Wang Zile of the way Cheng Qiuying was looking at him at this time, and just took the amulet he made yesterday from the bedside table next to him, "Come on, put it on."

Wang Zile looked at the mahogany talisman in Chen Qingyan's hand with bright eyes, and ran to his bedside in a fright.After Chen Qingyan put the amulet on his neck and looked at it over and over again, he couldn't put it down.

Chen Qingyan looked at it but was not very satisfied: "Well, it seems a bit big."

Wang Zile was only seven years old, and the amulet Chen Qingyan made yesterday was worth half of Wang Zile's face, and it always looked nondescript when worn.

"It's okay, it's just right." Hearing this, Wang Zile thought that Chen Qingyan wanted to take the amulet back, so he quickly grabbed the amulet with his hands and said.

Chen Qingyan pinched the face of the ghostly Wang Zile: "Don't worry, how can I get it back after I gave it away, I'll make it smaller for you."

After hearing this, Wang Zile felt relieved, let go of his hand and said, "It's like Sun Dasheng's Ruyi Golden Cudgel, can it be made bigger or smaller at will?"

"I can, but you can't." Chen Qingyan brutally patted the cold reality on Wang Zile's face.As soon as the words fell, the original amulet, which could not be called exquisite, shrunk two times, and even the tassel at the bottom of the amulet also became smaller, until it adapted to Wang Zile's current body shape.

Cheng Qiuying, who was behind her, felt more relieved when she saw Chen Qingyan showing such a trick. She put the fruit she had brought on the cabinet next to her, then turned around and left quietly.

Wang Zile stayed in the ward, glanced at the little bald man lying listlessly on the bedside table and the big brother standing at the door with a sluggish expression, and asked Chen Qingyan strangely: "Master, what's wrong with them?"

"Don't call me master, you are not qualified." Chen Qingyan saw through Wang Zile's careful thoughts at a glance, pinched his nose, and then said, "Don't worry about the two of them, I will teach you a basic cultivation method now .”

In an instant, Wang Zile ran the little bald head and Lu Gui out of the sky, looking at Chen Qingyan with full expectation: "Okay, okay!"

Chen Qingyan originally thought that even if Wang Zile had yin and yang eyes, it would take a while to master the exercises he taught him.However, Wang Zile only followed the meridian that he had sorted out for him for half an hour, and he fell into samadhi.Meditation is a state of practice that practitioners seldom enter. The consciousness of those who enter meditation is highly concentrated, and practice is more effective with half the effort.Wang Zile also has yin and yang eyes, maybe he will be able to draw qi into his body after he comes out of concentration.

Lu Gui on the side was a little envious: "I have practiced indiscriminately for ten years, and I have never entered meditation once."

What kind of talent is Wang Zile? People are more angry than people, and people can be more angry than ghosts.

"Although he is a bit precocious, he is just a child after all, and his mind is more pure than that of ordinary practitioners." Chen Qingyan raised his hand and placed a barrier circle around Wang Zile, and nodded in satisfaction, "It is true that he is on the way of cultivation. Very good chance."

The little bald man on the side didn't understand these things. He was forced to be put in this hospital, so even if he didn't know anything about cultivation, he could still grow to the original level by relying on instinct.

Also because of this, even though most of his cultivation base was abolished by Chen Qingyan, the little bald head could still happily beg for incense candles in front of Chen Qingyan.

Chen Qingyan: "When someone comes in during the day, they can't light joss sticks, and eat at night."

The little bald head didn't dare not listen to Chen Qingyan, so he could only nod his head.

"Chen Qingyan!" Just as the ward became quiet again, and Chen Qingyan was making amulets with leftover scraps from yesterday, a sharp shout resounded through the entire corridor.

Chen Yiyue, who hadn't seen her for many days, rushed into the ward aggressively, her pretty face was full of unwillingness.Pointing at Chen Qingyan's nose, she said angrily, "Did you instigate that incident on the Internet?!"