"Bi...fang, thank you... thank you, no matter... care about me... now... in the future! Will... will, really overcome... stuttering... God... God's punishment for me... at least, you... you let me see... hope, let me become... no longer that... so inferior. I... we are one... together, we have been beaten... friendship." Jer held Bi Fang's hand hard, and although he was stuttering, he said with great force.

"Forget it, I'll be stupid for you this time. If you really can't help A Dou, I'm not interested in being beaten by those people." Bi Fang was a little crazy just now, and his voice was hoarse. After getting up, he moved his body and was not injured. These people are worthy of being magicians, and they are a little young, have little strength, and can't beat people.

Close the door, climb onto the bed, Bi Fang started meditating. Today, he was about to start trying to practice "Bawang Jin" for the first time. The core thing in "Bawang Jin" is not "Bawang Jin", but Qi. All the human-level exercises in "Bawang Jin" are practicing Qi. When one day, Bi Fang can make the Qi pour all over the body, his human-level exercises will be greatly improved. This sacrificial is not the commonly used sacrificial energy. This sacrificial energy requires qi to spread throughout the body and everywhere. The general sacrificial energy mentioned is just the meaning of sacrificial energy and can be reached. The gap between the two is not a small part.

It's mysterious, but in fact, when starting, you still have to follow the normal path. The Dantian should nourish qi, qi opens meridians, strengthen the whole body, and continue to grow. Until the qi reaches a certain level, "Bawang Jin" has a special method to lead qi to another development direction.

Because Bi Fang had just come out of the blue solution, the magical effects of the blue solution can be said to be very numerous. At least now, I never know what Qi is, and after Bi Fang, who is the best practice Qigong, I only sat cross-legged for more than an hour and felt angry. This has to be said to be a miracle.

Bi Fang began to gather and nourish the free energy that could dissipate at any time according to the method in "Battle King" and hoped to gather them to a certain density. In that case, the little sense of energy that finally produced would not dissipate by itself.

Seeing that Bi Fang had begun his daily practice, Jill also grinned and climbed up, climbed onto his bed in pain, and began to meditate every day. Except for Grandma and Jill himself, no one knew that his current level of a high-level magician was not something that outsiders helped him improve, but that Jill himself practiced with great effort. The five-star talent is a talent that would be jealous of God.

Compared with Bi Fang's calmness when he was sitting cross-legged and practicing, the fluctuations in the space were much stronger when Jill was practicing. Of course, everyone knew that Jill had a five-star talented high-level magician here, so no one felt that it was abnormal.

Bi Fang spent a whole night and finally gathered the energy in his body to the point where it would not dissipate on its own. But it was already dawn and there was no time to go to bed anymore. Bi Fang moved his body, which was sore all over and yawned. He cursed in his heart: Who said that practicing Qigong will make you feel refreshed and you don’t have to sleep? I am so sore all over, so sleepy that I can’t open my eyes. Walking to the bathroom and facing the mirror on the wall, Bi Fang wanted to see if he had been practicing overnight, his eyes were bright and bright, but what he saw were bloodshot and empty eyes.

"Hey~ The novel is so deceiving people." Bi Fang said sadly and began to wash his face with cold water. He was really energetic when he was stimulated by the cold water.

"Eat - breakfast - meal!" As soon as Bi Fang washed his face, Jill came back with a sumptuous breakfast and said to Bi Fang with a little bit of long tone. However, although it was a bit too long tone, it sounded that he was talking a little slower. It was much better than listening to the stuttering that was desperate to make a living.

"Yes, there is progress. From now on, the speed of speech slows down and the sentences are shorter. Slowly, your stuttering will be cured." Bi Fang praised Jill, and then couldn't wait to share breakfast with Jill. Jill's grandmother is one of the three major space saints in the history of the world, and she is still alive. Jill's pocket money must be a big deal. Bi Fang would not be polite to him in this regard. Bi Fang was greedy, this was a problem of poverty and hunger since childhood. Moreover, the breakfast that Jill bought was several times more expensive than Bi Fang's previous day. This is a magic school, and the restaurants are naturally divided into many types. Bi Fang can only go to the worst restaurants, and Bi Fang dared not enter the restaurants prepared for nobles and great nobles.

The only advantage is that although Jill was not fast, she was much better than Wells' grinder. She was only a little slower than Bi Fang and finished her breakfast. However, I don't know if it was because of the magician, Jill only ate half of it. Seeing Jill being full, Bi Fang naturally cleaned Jill's remaining exquisite food without hesitation. It can be said that this was the most comfortable leftover rice that Bi Fang cleaned. Because Jill had a very noble taste when he was eating, and knife and fork were used elegantly. Only the cutters and forks had contact with the knife, and Jill's knife and forks had never been in contact with him. Strictly speaking, this could not be considered leftover rice.

"You are not like...a magician." Jill said at once. He almost stuttered again in the middle, so the pause was a bit long.

"I just don't want to waste it. Okay, let's go to class. This is the most exquisite and expensive meal I have ever eaten in my life." After Bi Fang said that, he took the magic notes and walked out.

"You...you-you-go-you-go-you-can-eat all." Jill naturally followed closely, because he was a little anxious, so he started stuttering again when he spoke.

"Gil, don't do such things again in the future. Yesterday, I'll do you a little favor and ask me back. There's no problem, but if you do such things every day in the future, it's not right. I, Bifang, are not such a greedy person. Friends can be polite. If you give a long time and get it in disproportionately, I will feel that I owe you. At that time, I will have no shame to continue dating you. As a result, we have no friends to do." Bifang stopped and said seriously to Jill.

"Rite? Shang? Come and go?" Jill asked Bi Fang in confusion.

"Yes, rituals advocate communication. rituals advocate communication. When you give me a gift, if you treat me as a friend, the more expensive the gift, the better. Instead, you must consider whether I have the ability to give you the same gift. In this way, communication can enhance each other's feelings." Bi Fang said to Jill.

"Is that so? It's too powerful? Is it right? If...friends are in trouble! I...I...I can't repay them in the future, I...I won't help him? I...I won't do it. I...I'm Ji...Gil, now...I'll be...you're the only friend...my friend. I...I won't do it!" Jill said while thinking. Later, because he was a little excited, he stuttered even more.

"The ritual I mentioned is a normal gift. If a friend is in a hurry or in trouble, it means that it is difficult to rescue first aid. Naturally, we have to help each other. How can we measure it at this time? I am not having enough food yet, right? Okay, let's go, don't be stubborn." Bi Fang said, and urged Jill to walk towards the classroom together.

Jill walked and thought, but no one had ever told him about this. The education he received was different from ordinary people. However, gradually, he also understood what Bi Fang meant, and he also felt that Bi Fang was saying it very reasonably.

Today's class is the space magic theory course that Bi Fang is most interested in. This is the basis of the space system in the Lan family's elite fighter training system. Bi Fang cares very much. However, because he didn't sleep well the night before yesterday and did not sleep another night last night, Bi Fang tried hard to let himself listen to the lecture, and even used the method of self-abuse. He twisted several pieces of his arm on himself, but in the end, he fell asleep without persisting for half an hour. This obscure and difficult space theory consumes a lot of brain and energy. It is not surprising that Bi Fang fell asleep in such a bad state.

When the get out of class was over, Bi Fang woke up and slapped himself in an extremely upset, hating that he was too unsatisfied. He could fall asleep in such an important class, which was his hope to go home.

"Give it! Notes! Calculate it - emergency - right?" Jill handed his magic notes to Bi Fang and said with a smile.

Bi Fang took it and saw it, and was extremely happy. Jill should not be underestimated. He actually had the ability to write shorthand. This densely written magic notes may have recorded every word the instructor said.

"Thank you, this is exactly what I want. You can take it first and lend it to me to check it out in the evening. I still have something to do now and I want to go out." After Bi Fang said that, he got up and left.
Chapter completed!