Zhang Caixin did not argue with her sister, but walked directly to Feng Jun.
She raised her hand and took the bamboo seedling from him, "Brother Jun I want to practice, is that okay?"
Feng Jun looked at her, then at Sister Hong, and said with a smile, "Have you finally decided?"
"I've thought about it a long time ago," Zhang Caixin also looked at her sister as if demonstrating, "You invited me last winter."
Sister Hong¡¯s face suddenly darkened, ¡°Last winter¡ did you two discuss it?¡±
Feng Jun touched his chin and thought about it, "There is no technique that is suitable for you Can you wait for two years?"
The two years he said were not in general terms, but really two years, because he had already decided not to go to the mobile phone plane as much as possible - if he could advance to the realm of dust, it would be relatively safe to go there.
Therefore, he believed that he might not be able to collect a suitable technique for her practice in the short term.
"Huh?" Zhang Caixin looked sideways at him, her long eyelashes trembling, "Didn't you already start teaching my sister how to practice?"
"Uh-huh!" Sister Hong coughed hard, took out a pack of women's cigarettes from her handbag, took one out and lit it, looking around as if nothing had happened, but she felt hatred in her heart: Could it be that you also want to practice yoga with him?
Feng Jun doesn¡¯t want to explain. Explaining the details to a little girl is too much like playing a gangster. The key is Sister Hong is still there.
After thinking about it, he asked, "Do you really want to practice?"
"I think so," Zhang Caixin nodded simply. After a pause, he added, "I think I'm better than my sister."
"Ahem," Sister Hong choked on the cigarette, and she became furious, "You don't know anything, so you're better than me?"
Feng Jun glanced at her, flipped his wrist, and there was a stack of paper in his hand, "Then go back and take a look at this."
Sister Hong took two steps forward, looked over, and was immediately stunned, ""Five Elements Transformation" what is this?"
Feng Jun glanced at her and replied directly, "Practice Taoism and practice Taoism directly."
"Can you practice Taoism directly?" Sister Hong raised her finger and pointed at him, with a blush on her face, "You you little bastard!"
It turns out there is a technique that can directly cultivate Taoism! You lied to me to practice yoga with you?
A strange smile appeared on Feng Jun's face, "Caixin's qualifications are really good. He can practice Taoism directly. Sister Hong To be honest, I have to help you with it."
"Conditioning" Sister Hong secretly gritted her teeth and forced a smile, "Sister Hong, I can also help you loosen your bones!"
"Look, I know that I have good qualifications," Zhang Caixin jumped up with joy, "Feng Jun, how good are my qualifications?"
"This" Feng Jun thought about it, "It's similar to that crow."
Hearing this, Zhang Caixin's face suddenly sank, "That's too much. Why should I call you Brother Jun?"
"Okay," Feng Jun waved his hand, not bothering to argue, "Just pretend I didn't say anything, and you will understand what I mean in the future."
"I understand now," Zhang Caixin glanced sideways at his sister, "My sister is worse than a crowis this what you mean?"
Sister Hong¡¯s face was as dark as a crow¡¯s: Are you trying to commit suicide?
"Forget it," Feng Jun stretched out his hand. He really couldn't bear to be a naughty child. "Give me your skills."
Neither of the two sisters would take these words seriously. Sister Hong turned over two pages and said, "I also want to practice this, practice Taoism."
Feng Jun glanced at her and said calmly, "The Master said, teach students in accordance with their aptitude."
When Zhang Caixin heard this, he immediately laughed and squatted on the ground with laughter, "The Master also said: Rotten wood cannot be carved."
"You're laughing at me, you feel so accomplished?" Sister Hong stared at her fiercely and shouted, "Classmate Caixin, you're gone!"
Zhang Caixin hurriedly covered his chest, looked down, then raised his head and glared at his sister, "You lied!"
"I'm not lying to you," Sister Hong looked up at the sky, "The hot pants are so short, the suspenders are so low it's a matter of sooner or later."
Anyway, these two sisters were just bickering. Lu Xiaoning lowered her head and watered the water, just thinking that these three people were transparent.
That night, Sister Hong was promoted to a junior martial artist in the bamboo forest.
Her reaction was much stronger than the good scenery. After discovering that she had cultivated her inner breath, she immediately asked Feng Jun happily: How long will it take for me to advance to the intermediate level warrior?
Otherwise, the difference between people is really huge.
Feng Jun finally found some confidence in his former boss: Let me just say, how can you ask others to practice such things as immortality? You have to beg me!
On the second dayIn the past, it seemed that he was not a competitive person, but if he really thought so, he would be totally wrong.
She just hid her competitive spirit, and after staying in the system for a long time, she was unwilling to worry about trivial matters - her life has been determined, and it is true to enjoy life in time, and there is no need to ask for trouble.
Now she felt quite unwilling in her heart: I have been practicing for so long, and now I am only an intermediate warrior. If I want to transform into the first level of mortal transformation, I have to modify another technique. As for how long it will take to succeed, Feng Jun also Can't figure it out.
This little girl only practiced for a little more than half an hour, and she immediately transformed into the mortal level. How is this embarrassing?
Zhang Caixin didn't notice their feelings. When the first ray of inner breath came out of her Dantian, she felt that her whole body began to become warm, and she fell into an indescribable state.
It¡¯s not joy and comfort, but a very transcendent feeling, and it¡¯s like a new life.
It seems like a butterfly is struggling to break out of its cocoon, and it seems like it is sitting on a high platform, looking down at all the living beings below.
This is the real feeling of entering the mortal world for the first time. Feng Jun has never experienced the mortal transformation. When Mi Yunshan entered the mortal world, she did it in a relatively shy way and position, and she did not have a similar feeling.
It's different from the vulgarity, this is different from then -this is a molten!
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