Dragon King’s Son-In-Law

Chapter 55: Cultivation means such confidence~

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Zhao Jiayin and the others who were sitting next to Hao Ren also heard such gossip, so they touched Hao Ren with their arms and said, "Ren, it seems that many people know you."

"Let's get to know each other." Hao Ren put the book up in front of him and lay down on the table to avoid those pointing fingers.

Becoming Huang Xujie's opponent and Su Han's "boyfriend", any one of these two things is enough for Hao Ren to be known to everyone.

"Then can't we watch a good show tonight?"

"I guess Huang Xujie will teach him a lesson!"

The previous discussions are still going on.

"This Huang Xujie is really vicious. He is challenging you to a duel and at the same time leaking news." Zhao Jiayin frowned and sighed beside Hao Ren.

"Don't pay attention to him. The more you pay attention to him, the happier he will dance." Hao Ren lay softly on the table and said.

He didn't know why, but after breaking through the second level of Concentration Art, he felt completely exhausted and just wanted to doze off. He left Su Han's office in such a hurry just now that he forgot to ask her whether this was normal.

Compared with these things about the Dragon Clan, Hao Ren felt that the things that Zhao Jiayin and the others were concerned about about Huang Xujie were no matter how small. It's like a person who manages hundreds of millions of yuan in capital flow, how can he still be upset about losing 20 yuan on the road

Someone like Su Han might just kill me because I don't work hard at practice. This is the real danger... Hao Ren scratched his head and let out a long breath.

They sat in the last row, also against the transom windows at the back of the classroom. Hao Ren adjusted his breathing slightly, then entered the second level of Concentration Art, and carefully felt the breath of heaven and earth.

The energy of heaven and earth that used to shuttle around him was now like a small motor in Hao Ren's body, being constantly drawn in and thrown out because it could not be fully absorbed.

Hao Ren felt that the Dragon Pill he had swallowed before responded slightly to the circulation of the air. As it was washed again and again, part of the energy of heaven and earth was automatically stored in the limbs and bones.

This Dragon Pill... is really a good thing... Hao Ren secretly admired it.

The nine important acupoints in the upper, middle and lower body were slowly absorbing the pure breath of heaven and earth, making Hao Ren feel indescribably comfortable.

"This guy can still fall asleep in a disaster..." Zhao Jiayin felt helpless when she saw Hao Ren closing his eyes as if he was about to fall asleep.

"Ouch!" Hao Ren suddenly shouted and jumped up from the desk where he was lying.

When he saw the teachers and students in front of him looking towards the back row, he hurriedly lay down again, pretending that nothing happened. Fortunately, most people have no idea who made the cry.

The teacher in class stopped teaching and made some aimless accusations. Because he couldn't catch the troublemaker, he could only continue the class.

Avoiding the limelight, Zhao Jiayin touched Hao Ren with her hand, "Hey, what's your name?"

"It's okay, it's okay..." Hao Ren gritted his teeth and waved his hand to Zhao Jiayin.

Just for a sudden moment, the nine acupuncture points on his body suddenly stung like needles, and now, his whole body was in pain as if it was about to be torn apart.

Seeing Hao Ren suddenly sweating profusely and looking uncomfortable, Zhao Jiayin became nervous and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay..." Hao Ren held back a breath, clenched his hands into fists, and propped himself on the table. He felt that every inch of his bones ached.

He finally understood that whether he was feeling tired and sleepy just now, or whether his internal organs were tumbling and his muscles were shifting now, they were all "reborn" that he must go through on the road to spiritual practice.

It's life-threatening... The second level of the most basic technique, Concentration Technique, can make people die or live. If I continue to practice it later, it won't really kill me...

Hao Ren had a splitting headache. He gritted his teeth and persisted, thinking to himself.

After more than a dozen breaths, Hao Ren finally got through it. He looked down and saw that his shirt was completely wet with sweat. Look at Zhao Jiayin, Zhou Liren and Cao Ronghua on both sides. They all looked at him with surprise and worry.

"It's okay, I seemed to have cramps just now." Hao Ren said.

"The pumping was so artistic, my whole body turned around." Cao Ronghua said.

Hao Ren smiled bitterly and wiped the sweat from his face, thinking that the pain in the top ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty was nothing more than this.

He has finally figured out why Zhao Yanzi, the only daughter of the Dragon King, has such a low cultivation level. It is probably due to two reasons: one is not concentrating, and the other is fear of hardship.

No wonder Zhao Yanzi threatened last time that the dangers of cultivation ranged from losing hands and feet to dying. Even if this path of cultivation is not as scary as she said, it is indeed full of difficulties and dangers.

Thinking of this, Hao Ren also thought of Su Han, who was also a woman. She had already risen to the rank of a heaven-level master at a mere age of 20. This not only required extremely strong talent, but also required great perseverance.

In the office on Building F, Su Han looked up at the time and murmured to himself, "That kid should get over it... Well, if you can't survive such a small difficulty, you won't need to practice later."

After saying that, she took back the bottle of golden pills she held in her palm.

In the lecture hall on Building C, Hao Ren, who had not yet stepped into the circle, had no idea that there was actually a pill that could relieve this kind of pain. He stretched out his muscles and felt that every joint in his body felt better than before. It feels much smoother, and the power seems to be instantly replenished and reaches its peak.

"Do you feel that Hao Ren has suddenly grown a little taller?" Zhou Liren, who was sitting farthest away, quietly asked Cao Ronghua next to him.

Cao Ronghua turned to look at Hao Ren. He didn't feel that he had grown taller, but he felt that Hao Ren's temperament seemed to have changed.

The skin has become smoother, the eyes have become brighter, and even the hair seems to have become softer...

Damn it, I don’t like Hao Ren! Cao Ronghua shivered in his heart and body at the same time.

"After much thought, I think you should go up tonight..." Zhao Jiayin turned to talk to Hao Ren, but suddenly stopped mid-sentence.

For a moment just now, Zhao Jiayin doubted whether the person sitting next to him was Hao Ren. He looked again and confirmed that it was indeed Hao Ren.

Could it be an illusion, why did he feel so handsome all of a sudden... Zhao Jiayin's heart beat, and she forgot everything she was going to say.

At this moment, Hao Ren's cell phone placed on the table suddenly vibrated.

He originally thought it was Xie Yujia calling to ask about tonight's events, but unexpectedly, the moment he answered the phone, he heard Uncle Wang's anxious voice: "Aren! Your grandma had a high blood pressure attack and fainted!"