Suddenly, a soft moan brought Qin Chu back to reality.
"Qin Chu, you were absent-minded from the beginning. You won't achieve anything even in a year, let alone a month."
Bing Ling frowned, and all the good impression she had before disappeared.
Qin Chu hurriedly explained and said it would not happen again.
In order to win Bing Ling's favor, Qin Chu worked very hard.
As Bing Ling explained, Qin Chu's expression changed back and forth, confused, bewildered, confused, and bewildered again.
I was completely confused and didn't understand a word. It was like reading something in heavenly books.
But in order to win favor, I had no choice but to do it.
Qin Chu felt uncomfortable with the feeling of not understanding but forcing himself to do it.
Half a day passed quietly.
Bing Ling closed the book and said, "That's all for today. I will review what I learned today tomorrow."
After saying this, he stood up and left the room decisively.
Qin Chu wiped the sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. Poetry is really not something that can be learned by humans.
Sha Zhuang is still so punctual, not a minute or a second off.
Sha Zhuang carried the food tray, glanced at the four Qingyun ghosts warily, and walked quickly into the room.
After Qin Chu had lunch, he saw that Sha Zhuang's breath was getting heavier, and it was obvious that he had stabilized at the second level of Qi Refining. He felt even more uncomfortable.
Everyone can practice except him.
It hurts.
"We must get the Lingti Fruit."
When Sha Zhuang was packing up to leave, Qin Chu gave him a medium-grade spirit stone and gave him ten medium-grade spirit stones in return.
I originally planned to send out the lower grade yellow-level "Vajra Fist", but after thinking it over, I gave up.
The Qin family's highest martial arts technique is of the mortal grade, but Sha Zhuang practices a low-grade yellow grade martial arts technique.
It would be a crime to possess a treasure, and it might even harm him.
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