Chapter 12 Self-discipline, add points

The fantasy of the passionate young man in Lu Mingfei's mind was completely extinguished when the teacher said, "Lu Mingfei, please stand up and answer this question."

"Ah this..."

Lu Mingfei squinted at his deskmate: Where did the teacher leave off?
Deskmate: I didn’t come! I didn’t hear it either!

The teacher snorted and said, "Sit down. If you can answer the questions, that's fine. But if you can't answer them and you don't listen to the class, do you think you are Zhang Baiqing? He could answer these questions with his eyes closed when he was a sophomore in high school. He ranked first in his grade in every exam and ranked first in the multi-city joint exam in his senior year. If he performs consistently, he will be the provincial champion this year. But he is more likely to study abroad like Chu Zihang."

Teachers always like to compare themselves with the best students, hoping that they can learn from their mistakes and become more courageous.

Lu Mingfei sat down silently, thinking to himself: He is the boss in school, but he can't always be the boss. In the interstellar world, I am the boss.

The class went smoothly. During the break, Chen Wenwen sat quietly in her seat and took out "Lover" to read.

Quiet, harmonious, and very artistic.

Lu Mingfei remembered that his eldest brother said that literary girls like Chen Wenwen might not be very smart because they are too emotional. It’s okay to be friends with her, but if you want to marry her, she’d have to drive a Magotan or a Mazda.

He understood that when the boss said driving a Mazda he meant traffic jams, but he didn't understand what it meant by driving a Passat. It was just that after reading "Wuthering Heights" given by the boss, he felt that it was indeed better than the books Chen Wenwen had read.

……

Lu family.

Su Xiaoyan, Lu Tianming and Zhang Baiqing were discussing which university to go to. Su Xiaoyan knew that she was not broad-minded enough, so she just listened to the discussion quietly.

Lu Tianming: "Finance or business management are both good. Baiqing, if you want to take the civil service exam, you can also study Chinese literature."

Zhang Baiqing: "Uncle Deer, I'm actually more interested in biology."

Lu Tianming: "Biological research or medicine?"

Zhang Baiqing: "Hmm... maybe medicine?"

Lu Tianming: "I know about this. Harvard's medical school is better, but you don't have an undergraduate degree. You have to study another undergraduate major and then transfer there. But it shouldn't be difficult for you."

Zhang Baiqing: "Let me think about it again."

Lu Tianming: "Well, university is important, and you can think about it slowly. There is no rush now."

Zhang Baiqing doesn't really have any goals for going to college, but considering the existence of dragon blood in this world and his own physical fitness, he is more interested in biology and medicine.

It's just that now some problems have arisen, distracting some of his attention, but he also gained some unexpected benefits.

It has been a long time since he last met Xia Mi, except for occasional chatting on QQ. He had some questions but couldn't get answers, so he asked Xia Mi on QQ when she would be free.

Xia Mi: I’m free anytime, and the courses are not difficult for me.

Zhang Baiqing: Then I’ll come to see you on the weekend?
Xia Mi: What’s the matter?
Zhang Baiqing: The matter of dragon blood.

Xia Mi: Then come this weekend, or come to my house?
Zhang Baiqing: Go wherever is safe.

Xia Mi: Then let’s go to my house.

……

Xia Mi's home was in an ordinary small courtyard in the capital. Zhang Baiqing had never expected that the Dragon King would live such a simple life.

Compared to the violent dragons and hybrids with violent genes in the files, Xia Mi, the Dragon King, seems quiet.

"Is it really safe here?"

Zhang Baiqing looked around the house and could hear the laughter of the old lady and her grandson next door. There was a hint of distrust in his words. "Young man, some things are not as simple as you see."

Xia Mi snapped her fingers, and the whole world became quiet. The sound of car horns, the roar of engines, and the laughter were all quiet.

"Word Spirit, advanced use of the Dustless Land, the alchemical weapons made by my family's ancestors, sound insulation is a waste of resources."

Xia Mi tried hard to put the blame on the non-existent family.

"Then your family has left behind a lot of good things."

Xia Mi entered the house, sat on the sofa, and poured tea for Zhang Baiqing: "It's not much. If there were more people in my family, it wouldn't be much. But now I am the only one in my family. Tell me, what do you want to ask me?"

Zhang Baiqing also sat down and asked: "The first question is, how did Odin become a god?"

"That's a good question, and it points directly to a key contradiction of hybrids. Hybrids can lose control and become deadpools because of too high a concentration of dragon blood, but there is actually a way to ensure that hybrids will never lose control no matter how high the concentration of dragon blood is."

"Oh?"

"Bathing in dragon blood, the blood of ancient dragons. Some families in this country have this tradition. When the children of the family are still infants, they are allowed to come into contact with dragon blood. As we all know, dragon blood is poisonous. However, if the infant does not die from it, then the bloodline of this infant will never get out of control."

"This is just the secret of how the bloodline won't get out of control. Odin is even more powerful, you know? Dragons will devour each other. The eight dragon kings of the four thrones are all first generation species, but why are they so high up among all the first generation species? Because they hold the power."

Xia Mi said slowly: "This kind of authority is not unseizable."

If this secret were to leak out, it would cause a huge uproar among the hybrids.

"So Odin killed a dragon king and gained his authority?" Zhang Baiqing said subconsciously.

"Maybe, but I don't know which Dragon King he killed."

Zhang Baiqing nodded and continued to ask: "Second, how can we obtain the Word Spirit?"

Xia Mi stroked her hair gently and said casually: "This is simple. Dragon blood is the remote control of the Word Spirit. You just need to become a hybrid."

Zhang Baiqing said seriously, "No, no, no, I don't really want to become a hybrid with dragon blood. I know you hold many secrets, and I hold many secrets too, but it's not convenient for me to tell them now. If possible, I can tell you my secrets in about 10 years."

Xia Mi was speechless: "You are just trying to get something for nothing. What if you deny it after 10 years?"

She could wait for ten years. She had endured thousands of years, so why would she wait another ten years? But she was afraid that Zhang Baiqing would regret it in ten years, and she would be embarrassed as a Dragon King.

"Perhaps this secret is enough to make you compromise?"

Zhang Baiqing reached out and knocked lightly on the tabletop. The table did not move, but the four bricks under the table's legs shattered silently.

Bajiquan: Eight intentions within, eight forms without, power released in eight directions.

Tai Chi: The harmony of Yin and Yang, the power of the dragon.

Two very simple skills, Baji force, Taiji power control. This is Zhang Baiqing's ten years of Bajiquan and Taijiquan training. Just like the swift pace, after ten years of self-discipline training, it was upgraded to a fantasy skill.

This is why Zhang Baiqing wants to study biology and medicine. He wants to study the human body and flesh and blood. After 10 years, maybe he can make something big, and then he can directly start the era of martial arts!
Dragon? What dragon? It's all in the past. On our planet, everyone is like a dragon!
The surprise on Xia Mi's face was visible to the naked eye. After calming down, she said in a deep voice: "You have become stronger again. What is this? Is it the true qi in martial arts novels?"

It's not that she couldn't hit the bull from across the mountain, but that was something she could do by using the authority of the king of the earth and the mountain, while Zhang Baiqing did it purely by human power.

"secret."

Zhang Baiqing didn't give face to his future sister-in-law.

(End of this chapter)