Leng Xuan really felt a tinge of disappointnt, like hating iron for not turning into steel. What was Xu Renjie compared to that? If Zhao Xiaotian had been a bit braver, even at this mont, he might not have lost to Xu Renjie. Thus, Leng Xuan pointed it out honestly and said, "You know, you should work on building your muscles when you have free ti. Without strength, no matter how well you learn the grappling techniques, they won’t be of much use. As for Xu Renjie, if you were more ruthless than him, you could defeat him right now!"
While saying this, Leng Xuan was also pondering another issue, which was whether Zhao Xiaotian, with his type of bone structure, could ever achieve high accomplishnts in the cultivation of External Skill, no matter how hard he worked. Should he impart to him a technique for refining Qi and lead him on the path of the Inner Family?
After so thought, Leng Xuan temporarily dismissed the idea. As for the techniques of refining Qi, he had only learned the Defying Heaven Art. It wasn’t that he was stingy, but without Uncle Da Zhang’s permission, it was naturally forbidden to pass it on. However, this made him think of sothing else: there were, in reality, various Qi refining techniques in places like Shaolin Temple, Qingcheng Mountain, and Wudang Mountain, where Buddhist and Taoists lived. So people there were indeed capable of cultivating Qigong or the life-prolonging techniques of health preservation by refining Qi.
Even though these monks and Taoists had only learned a smattering, it proved that their techniques were viable; perhaps they just hadn’t cultivated correctly. If he could provide guidance, it wasn’t impossible for Zhao Xiaotian to achieve sothing remarkable.
More importantly, Leng Xuan himself also wished to observe this type of cultivation thod, seeking to breakthrough the bottleneck of the Defying Heaven Art from another angle.
With these thoughts, Leng Xuan suddenly asked, "Xiaotian, do you know of any libraries around here?"
"I do!" Zhao Xiaotian didn’t quite understand why Leng Xuan was asking this out of the blue. He replied, "The biggest library is called Huaxia Ti-Honored Brand, just a ten-minute drive from our school. Boss, why do you ask?"
Leng Xuan smiled slightly and said, "Nothing much, I just want to find a couple of books to read."
Zhao Xiaotian uttered an "Oh" and didn’t ask any further. He then gave Leng Xuan the exact address of the Huaxia Ti-Honored Brand library...
In Pang Shanshan’s office, she had just poured herself a glass of water and hadn’t taken a sip yet when her phone rang. She took it out and saw that it was Wei Li calling. It really was annoying. She pressed the reject call button and tossed the phone onto the desk, muttering, "Wei Li, can’t you just let it go? Sigh, to think that a person could change so much after not seeing them for over a decade."
Seeing that Pang Shanshan wasn’t picking up the phone, Wei Li sent her a text ssage: "Dear, are you still mad at ? Sigh, I know it’s my fault, I apologize. But our families had an agreent long ago; you shouldn’t treat like this."
With a loud "Hmph" of mockery, Pang Shanshan wondered how soone could be so shaless. Unable to contain her irritation, she replied with a ssage: "Wei Li, out of respect for Uncle Wei, I don’t want to fall out with you. Please stop harassing in the future; my boyfriend would not be pleased."
After sending the ssage, Pang Shanshan’s face flushed involuntarily, her thoughts naturally drifting to Leng Xuan. This student, who she once thought was very rebellious, had now beco her faux boyfriend to deal with Wei Li, which was amusing to ponder.
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