After more than ten minutes, Chu Qing finally wrote a prescription that could help absorb spiritual power. Chu Qing had no in-depth contact with this world and the internal power of warriors, but he guessed that it would never change without departing from its sect.
Spiritual power is still the source of all things, and it may be a kind of power after the spiritual power changes. Therefore, this prescription, in essence, is helpful to the cultivation of warriors.
But maybe it's time for him to understand the cultivation system of this world, Gu Wu, Chu Qing thought in his mind after handing the prescription to Tang Ziyan.
Tang Ziyan put away the prescription, raised the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you believe me so much? Aren't you afraid that the Tang family will decipher your prescription?"
"If I say that I'm just here to help you, and money comes second, would you believe it?" Chu Qing said, looking at the expectant woman in front of him.
If Tang Ziyan really lied to him, Chu Qing would probably be disappointed, but he had no intention of revenge in his heart. Sometimes obsession is a terrible thing.
"I believe it." At this moment, Tang Ziyan put down all the guard in her heart. Although Chu Qing was still mysterious and mysterious to her, it did not affect her trust in Chu Qing, or it did not affect her liking. Chu Qing.
"I think I might have fallen in love with you." Tang Ziyan said something.
What should have made Chu Qing happy, but instead made Chu Qing even more shocked: "Didn't you like me before?"
"Hehe~ I just have a good impression." Tang Ziyan smiled cutely, which was not at all in line with her status as the number one person in Jinmen No. 1 Middle School.
"Okay, I liked you from the beginning." After being reborn, Chu Qing became more than a little thick-skinned, "It's getting late, I should go home, otherwise my parents should worry."
After Chu Qing was about to leave, a hand suddenly appeared on his chest. Tang Ziyan grabbed Chu Qing's collar and pulled Chu Qing over. Their lips met, soft and waxy...
Well, Chu Qing was forcefully kissed, but he didn't refuse. At this moment, Chu Qing's keen six senses noticed that there was a basketball flying towards them from the field below.
He didn't know whose handiwork it was, but his intuition told Chu Qing that it had something to do with Zhuo Buqun. Between intercepting the flying basketball and kissing Tang Ziyan passionately, Chu Qing chose the latter.
Because the basketball was so disappointing, it fell before it hit Chu Qing and Tang Ziyan. The person who threw the ball was too weak.
Ten minutes later, their lips parted. Chu Qing's upper and lower lips were a little numb. This Tang Ziyan was too immodest. I really missed the Tang Ziyan who would blush even if she said a word to a boy in her last life.
But now this one is not bad, each has its own merits. He grabbed his schoolbag and put it on his shoulder. Chu Qing glanced at the basketball that fell not far away, smiled and said to Tang Ziyan: "It seems that you have to strengthen their physical training for them. "
"Oh, have we trained so that they can hit us?" Tang Ziyan's face darkened slightly when he saw the basketball.
"Haha, you can do whatever you want, I just said goodbye." Chu Qing was in a good mood and said goodbye to Tang Ziyan.
As for Zhuo Buqun and his gang, I believe Tang Ziyan will train them well. When leaving the basketball hall, Chu Qing also discovered that someone was injured because of the basketball that missed anyone.
There was a circle under the backboard, and the boy who had received Zhuo Buqun's instruction to throw the ball broke his three-centimeter fingernail because he used too much force, causing tears to flow from his eyes.
Chu Qing was completely speechless. What else could he say? There are so many talented people in this small basketball team. They play basketball with three-centimeter fingernails. I really don’t know what they think. They might have their heads caught in the door.
Forget it, no matter what they did, let Tang Ziyan have a headache, Chu Qing thought with some complacency, he didn't want to help Tang Ziyan at all in this matter.
After Chu Qing left, Zhuo Buqun's group was in serious trouble. Among other things, because of Chu Qing's physical training, Tang Ziyan punished the group of people by running fifty laps around the basketball court.
After fifty laps, there was no one else who could barely stand except Zhuo Buqun. Even Zhuo Buqun's legs were weak and he was sweating like rain, but he didn't dare to face Tang Ziyan. Show the slightest bit of hatred, otherwise it would be like the old man hanging himself and not wanting to live anymore.
On the basketball team, the one with a broken fingernail had been kicked out of the basketball team by Tang Ziyan on the grounds of injury. The two people with long hair, after fifty laps, their hair no longer flowed and became wet and stuck to their heads. They had it cut into pieces the next day.
There was also the one wearing sandals, whose heels were broken. They were limited editions of famous brands, but he didn't dare to ask Tang Ziyan for compensation, so he could only endure it.
These are all things for later. After Chu Qing left the basketball gym, he walked straight to his house, but he hurried and hurried slowly. Even though he had a car, he was still a step late. He went home ten minutes late because he was in the basketball gym. There was a delay.
Don't underestimate these ten minutes, it is enough for Father Chu to talk for two or three hours without breathing.