Qu Jingwen has a high level of cultivation and rich work experience. She is also a selected student of the Special Academy and holds an important position in the secret realm.
However, her talent is not the highest among inspirational practitioners, so when she didn't see through Lu Hang at first, she thought he was a high-level practitioner deliberately pretending to be a high-level practitioner. She even suspected that he might be the special practitioner who spent a lot of money on it. , an A-level cultivator who broke the rules of the secret realm and was forcibly sent in.
But looking at An Tong's expectant eyes, she felt something was wrong.
As for her poor talent, how to refine spiritual energy into spiritual power... She really didn't know.
After all, in order to lay a solid foundation, I deliberately hindered this process.
"Hmm... How about asking the casual cultivators in the secret realm? They should be more in tune with everything than me." Qu Jingwen tried to come up with an idea.
"My husband's talent is not that bad," An Tong stuck out his tongue, "He actually started to train before entering the secret realm."
"I'm still... I guess I'm too lazy!"
An Tong didn't want Yin Hang to be confused with those casual cultivators, and the cultivation techniques of the casual cultivators also took into account their poor talents. There was almost no development prospect, and they would definitely not be able to enter the Daoyuan class in the future.
Yin Hang was scolded and felt helpless because he couldn't practice at all. Instead of wasting time, he might as well help An Tong study some new fighting methods and increase theoretical knowledge. As a result, Yin Hang looked special while practicing. Fishing.
Qu Jingwen observed Lu Hang carefully for a moment, and then suggested with a slight frown: "Your husband's talent is indeed a bit poor, and his physique... is also a bit poor."
"Perhaps it is due to physical reasons that the fragile meridians cannot absorb spiritual energy."
"In this case, why don't we lay the foundation for physical training and then think about Qi training?"
"Physique... is poor?" An Tong didn't understand.
"The original intention of body training is to adapt the body to the existence of spiritual power, but if the start is too poor, there will be such problems," Qu Jingwen said with a little worry: "You can try to use some special medicinal materials to assist, if there is any If you need it, I’m here…”
"I have thought about this," An Tong said, crossing her arms. "Every time I cook, I actually put it in, but it still has no effect."
Yin Hang was stunned. No wonder the instant noodles he had eaten recently smelled like Chinese medicine. At first, he thought it was because his wife had a problem with her cooking skills, but he did not dare to say anything. He could only say that he would have to do all the cooking in the future. , after all, he is a good housekeeper who can crack perfectly poached eggs.
As a result, it turned out that medicine was given...
So, does that mean that the improvement of your inheritance [Mountain] is due to the blessing of medicine on your physique?
Is your previous analysis all wrong?
Qu Jingwen hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her other hand, ready to touch Yin Hang's flank. However, when she was about to get close, Yin Hang dodged out of the way, and An Tong instinctively protected her in front.
"Well... I just want to do a check-up." Seeing their reactions, Qu Jingwen explained with a smile.
"Oh," An Tong stepped aside with some embarrassment, "Well, then you can check it out."
However, Qu Jingwen saw An Tong's particularly troubled expression, like a little tabby cat guarding its food, so she said softly: "Actually, you can do it yourself. Press your hands on Lu Hang's flanks and slowly push in. Just soak it in spiritual energy.”
"I will observe the situation and I will know about it."
An Tong was not very skilled in controlling her spiritual power, but when she injected the spiritual power very clumsily and carefully, it was as if nothing happened in Qu Jingwen's field of vision.
"Talent is indeed slightly inferior."
An Tong suddenly made a cooing sound, "Is it because I did something wrong?"
"No..." Qu Jingwen shook her head.
"Then, what should we do?" An Tong's expression became depressed.
"An Tong, your talent should be pretty good, right?"
"Well, okay?"
"In that case, why don't you try...the reconciliation of yin and yang?"
Yin Hang and An Tong are not children, and even children probably understand this.
An Tong's face suddenly turned red, and Yin Hang also coughed in embarrassment.
Seeing their appearance, Qu Jingwen also smiled and said, "Okay, I'm just teasing you two young lovers. Now, Lu Hang is mainly focusing on body training. Don't think about other things. Everything will wait until Let’s talk about the Great Perfection of Body Refining.”
"However, the road to cultivation is inherently full of difficulties and obstacles. Now that Lu Hang is able to cultivate his body, he is actually equivalent to a small number of people."
"By the way, why are you so shy? Don't you even have children?"
…
When Qu Jingwen left, An Tong's cheeks were still a little red.
After all, they have been practicing hard these past two days, and their intimacy time with Yin Hang has been reduced a lot. Moreover, at their age, in ancient times, children could run all over the streets.
So when Qu Jingwen mentioned the 'reconciliation of yin and yang', the scene that An Tong imagined was still lingering, causing some emotional fluctuations.
Yin Hang was also a little confused. His wife was suddenly very clingy to him, but he was a little bit temperamental when he took the initiative to talk to her, but when she was far away, she showed her little tiger teeth and threatened, which really made him confused.
After practicing for a few more hours, near noon, the guild in the 12-9 realm seemed to be conducting some kind of exam.
It is said that some survivors have not yet reached the stage of physical training, but they want to practice, so they got into the ranks of casual cultivators and sneaked into the 12-9 realm secretly, resulting in frequent injuries recently.
So the camp officials... conducted an exam called 'Cultivation Level Certification'. Only casual cultivators who pass the exam can be qualified to enter the 12-9 realm to practice.
You need to bring your own white identification tag when registering, and all other items will be provided by the official.
The announced ratings are not stratified by ABCDEF, and there is no mention of the three small stages of F (+), F, and F (-). After all, these are still a bit far away for casual cultivators.
But when Yin Hang read this, he suddenly felt mentally traumatized.
Many practitioners themselves are not clear about the distinction between heaven and earth, black and yellow.
It is normal that the [ABCDEF] at the lower Huang level has not been mentioned. After all, it is too far away for casual cultivators to reach the E level.
As for the three small stages of the F realm, the official itself does not recognize it, and it can be understood even if it is not written down.
However, the F (-) realm is divided into five levels [1, 2, 3, 4, 5]. What the hell is that?
As soon as the news came out, many casual cultivators immediately became excited. After all, this was an opportunity to prove themselves.
It's just like the positive feedback of gaining experience, improving level, and improving rank when playing games.
And the most important thing is that there is no limit to the number of ratings. For every level you have, mark a line on your white identification card. If you have five lines, you are the strongest casual cultivator!
The officials intended to use the competitive spirit of non-commercial practitioners to encourage their practice, and it was indeed effective. Yin Hang felt a little stomachache when he saw the long queue in front of him.
(End of chapter)
