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Chapter 37 Seducing the little girl

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    Zhou Ding took Han Fei to a deserted training ground and asked, "What's wrong with your spiritual energy? Why isn't it exhausted?"

    Han Fei quickly said honestly: "Teacher, I absorb it quickly. I can regain a breath of spiritual energy after just one sip of fish soup!"

    Zhou Ding: "Fart, I have never heard of such a physique."

    Han Fei quickly rolled his eyes: "Teacher Zhou, this is true. My teacher Wang Jie has heard of it. If you don't believe it, ask He Xiaoyu! His father is a teacher at our East School."

    Zhou Ding glanced at He Xiaoyu, glanced at the bamboo stick in He Xiaoyu's hand, and frowned slightly: "Is your father He Mingtang?"

    He Xiaoyu nodded repeatedly, hoping that the teacher would not tell his father about what happened today.

    Zhou Ding: "What is the level of your true spiritual veins?"

    Han Fei: "I'ma second-level inferior!"

    Zhou Ding: "Fart, little girl from the He family, tell me."

    He Xiaoyu is also a little confused. He clearly remembers that Han Fei has a first-level high-grade spiritual vein. Why is he only a second-level one?

    Could it be that Tang Ge got some magic medicine for Han Fei?  Thinking about it, it is said that spiritual veins are fixed since birth. I have never heard of them being upgraded. It must be the effect of the top spiritual fruit that allowed Han Fei to improve a little.

    He Xiaoyu nodded again, feeling very jealous at the same time. He really wished he had a spiritual fruit.

    Zhou Ding frowned even more: "Even if your physique is different from ordinary people, your spiritual veins still have limitations. If you offend so many people today, how can you expect to be safe in the future? Besides, it is not good to rely too much on special physiques. If one day something goes wrong with your physique  What about? When you don¡¯t have that endless spiritual energy and can¡¯t use the exaggerated spiritual energy explosion, what else can you do?¡±

    Han Fei nodded repeatedly: "Teacher Zhou said, let's leave now."

    "Get out of here."

    Seeing Han Fei and He Xiaoyu who had been driven away by him, Zhou Ding took a deep breath. It was simply shocking that such physiques existed in the world.  It's a pity that God is always open-minded and gave Han Fei a supreme physique, but it also limited his future achievements. With a second-level low-grade spiritual vein, even if he was lucky, he would not be able to reach the level of a great fisherman even if he practiced until death.

    Han Fei and He Xiaoyu walked out of the school in despair. The moment they left the school, they immediately ran away.

    Han Fei: "Should we go to the North School and the West School?"

    He Xiaoyu shook his head as he ran: "I won't go, I won't go. We were lucky this time. We were just picked out. We may not have good luck next time."

    Thinking about it, Han Fei seemed to be too arrogant now that he was on someone else's territory.

    But when Han Fei thought of a big gourd of Tunling fish soup, he quickly asked: "How much fish soup do we have?"

    He Xiaoyu¡¯s eyes flashed: ¡°There are 29 bowls in total.¡±

    Han Fei: "Huh? Only 29 bowls? I feel like I've played a lot."

    He Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, why did you hit so many people? You were obviously the one who lied to so many.  The last battle was the only one that really started, and this guy actually learned how to use the Spiritual Energy Explosion.

    But He Xiaoyu wasn¡¯t going to tell Han Fei anything. At least his father told him not to consider this combat skill below level seven.

    A certain corner.

    Han Fei and He Xiaoyu each carried a gourd. Han Fei got 20 bowls. After all, he was the one who started the fight.  But in the end, Zhou Ding estimated that he easily let the two of them go for the sake of He Xiaoyu's father, so Han Fei gave her a little more.

    Halfway through the drink, Han Fei couldn't drink anymore and asked for a topic: "He Xiaoyu, what is the spiritual energy explosion? I just felt a little out of control. Fortunately, Teacher Zhou took action, otherwise the consequences would be serious."

    He Xiaoyu: "How many points of spiritual energy did you gather just now?"

    Han Fei: "Seventy or eighty o'clock!"

    "Pfft"

    He Xiaoyu spurted out the fish soup in one mouthful and looked at Han Fei dumbfounded?

    "How many?"

    Seeing He Xiaoyu's reaction, Han Fei scratched his head in embarrassment: "Isn't it a bit much?"

    He Xiaoyu looked at Han Fei as if he was crazy, you are level six!  There is only a small amount of spiritual energy in total, but you directly gather more than half of the spiritual energy in your body to fight. Isn't this crazy?

    He Xiaoyu: "Do you know how much spiritual energy that Chen Cai used just now?"

    Han Fei: "How much?"

    He Xiaoyu: "No more than 25 points at most."

    Han Fei was dumbfounded: "Isn't it possible? Is it so strong at 25 points? Then at 80 points, can't you kill people in one fell swoop?"

    He Xiaoyu: "Although you seem to have learned how to explode with spiritual energy, you don't know how to control it at all, so even if you do attack, you will only use your spiritual energy to overwhelm me."Okay, what do you want to do?  "

    Han Fei said thiefly: "Well, how about you give me a copy of your spiritual energy control experience? I will definitely share it with you as soon as I find something good in the future."

    "no."

    Han Fei followed the temptation and said: "He Xiaoyu, we will have a fishing trial later. It doesn't matter who your father is during the trial. How about I give you a spirit-boosting pill?"

    "Do you have any spirit-boosting pills?"

    He Xiaoyu exclaimed.

    Han Fei: "How?"

    He Xiaoyu: "But"

    Han Fei: "Okay, don't say anything, just two coins."

    He Xiaoyu: "No, my dad"

    Han Fei: "Three, no more. One spiritual pill costs two medium-grade pearls."

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