Ring ring!
Shen Qian woke up with a start, picked up the vibrating bracelet beside her, her tired expression instantly turning gentle, and then answered the phone.
The call was from Ding Yi.
Since arriving in Beidu, Ding Yi has been in intense training. Recently, he has finally had some free time, and their communication seems to have returned to the state before the college entrance examination.
I just returned from Beiwu yesterday before the sinking, having completed my last course of the month.
Shen Qian couldn't quite explain the feeling. Even though he and Ding Yi were practically childhood sweethearts and were the first to establish a relationship, Shen Qian was actually the most cautious with Ding Yi.
Their daily phone calls were also very subtle, with very few sweet nothings exchanged. Instead, Ding Yi spent most of his time discussing martial arts with Shen Qian.
It is worth mentioning that Ding Yi broke through to the High Martial Artist level three days ago.
Its speed was comparable to that of Wang Shuo, who is now known as the "Star of the Northern Capital".
For most geniuses, breaking through to the High Martial Realm before their junior year is already something to be proud of. But for Ding Yi, even with the two-plus months of summer vacation, it's only been less than half a year since he entered Beiwu University.
Moreover, Shen Qian vaguely knew that Ding Yi's number of awakened acupoints was not low, which meant that the opponent's true combat strength should be far above the first level of high martial artist.
If Shen Qian hadn't been a cheat code user, he would have been someone to look up to.
I often see Ding Yi looking tired in the videos, but I can't bring myself to criticize him.
He knew what the other party wanted, but until now, Shen Qian had been unable to reveal that he had seen Ding Yi's mother in the Heavenly Realm.
She's already given it her all; she doesn't need to add any more leverage.
Moreover, Shen Qian knew perfectly well that with Ding Yi's current strength, he was far from being able to enter the Heavenly Realm.
He was even more unwilling to let the other party suffer a blow.
After chatting on the phone for five minutes, it was time for their morning exercise, and the two said goodbye without hesitation.
After hanging up the phone, Shen Qian leaned against the headboard for a while, lost in thought.
More than ten days have passed since the night Tantai Qin danced for him.
After that night, Shen Qian never saw Tantai Qin again.
He didn't know where the other person had gone, and the course was temporarily suspended, causing another round of complaints from the military students who had chosen Tantai Qin as their mentor.
Left with no other choice, the Earl of Pingyang had to personally take over the classes, which finally quelled many of the complaints.
Shen Qian didn't know what was wrong with Tantai Qin, but he was afraid he would never forget her solo dance under the moonlight that day.
At that moment, she was no longer the legendary god of war and mass murderer, but a remarkable woman who embodied all the splendor of the world.
Shen Qian vaguely sensed that the dance was unusual, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong with it.
The fact that she actually cried while being danced to is enough to illustrate this point.
Although he obtained the follow-up techniques of the Primordial Body Refining Technique in the past ten days or so, Shen Qian did not rush to cultivate it.
His progress in the past month has been incredibly rapid; what he needs now is time to reflect and mature.
The various wonderful uses of Yuan Power alone are enough for Chen Qian to digest for a long time.
Not to mention that due to the rapid, forced growth, the degree of control over the forces that had been suppressed recently has fallen below 90% again.
Besides practicing the supernatural powers of the "Arhat Golden Body" and honing his strength in his daily life, Shen Qian has recently focused more on cultivating his spiritual power.
"The Middle Chapter of Hunyuan Refining the Spirit" formed a new forbidden projection in Shen Qian's mind.
It was a huge shadow shrouded in mist, its full form obscured.
The process before sinking is very simple: just visualize it.
From collapsing within seconds at the beginning to being able to hold out for more than half a minute now, the progress is very obvious. Chen Qian's mental strength has also long since broken through the 2000f barrier, reaching around 2300f.
Second Senior Sister Cheng Qingqing also gave Shen Qian some methods for cultivating spiritual power, such as "Nine Variations on Plum Blossom" and "Questioning the Heart of the Pagoda".
But compared to all those fancy tricks, Shen Qian still felt that the simple and direct Hunyuan Jue suited him better.
For some reason, the huge shadow in the mist always gave Shen Qian a strange sense of familiarity, but unfortunately, Shen Qian still couldn't see what it was.
After glancing at today's classes, which weren't particularly important, I headed straight to the school's east campus.
Zhao Keyi and Geng Qianqiu were already waiting by the roadside.
"Sink forward!"
Upon seeing the two figures who had been covered in morning dew and looked like statues, they instantly came to life.
"Is it your turn today?"
Shen Qian wasn't surprised at all; he just asked casually.
"Okay." Zhao Ke nodded and handed over the four-tiered food box. "Your breakfast."
Before sinking, he opened the food box to check.
"Extra-large beef and vermicelli soup, garlic shrimp potstickers, Sichuan-style stir-fried rice with Lao Gan Ma chili sauce, Old Beijing-style mixed sauce noodles... Not bad."
He nodded in satisfaction.
These are all signature dishes from the various canteens of the Jiangzhong Military Region. They usually contain special ingredients such as "Baoshidan" (a type of herbal medicine), but Shen Qian now has a huge appetite, so the amount he needs is still far greater than that of an ordinary person.
Don't underestimate the importance of bringing breakfast. To buy all the breakfast items, you need to visit seven different canteens, some of which have limited supplies and require you to queue up in advance, which is extremely troublesome.
“Chen Qian, this is the homework assigned last week for advanced mathematics, this is the monster cell specimen to be submitted for anatomy, and this is the paper you mentioned on ‘the mobility of modern martial arts warfare’, I have already written it for you.”
Geng Qianqiu opened his backpack, took out several folders, and handed them to Shen Qian. "Nine thousand words, not a single word missing."
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