When he walked to the west of the village, Wang Xing saw a two-story small building.??

In the entire Zhujiazhuang, this small building is quite eye-catching and is considered the only one in the village.

Zhu Han’s family has no money, and the only one who can build this small building is Zhu Han. No matter what, Zhu Han has been studying in the college for three years and has reached the realm of true essence. Even if he doesn’t steal or rob, Zhu Han’s annual income will be hundreds of thousands. Zhu Han’s character is indeed very good. This also reflects the success of the college’s enrollment.

Wang Xing saw Zhu Han's parents at the door. They used to live on several acres of mountainous land and lived a very hard life. It was after Zhu Han became a student of the college that their lives improved. Now the couple are mixing feed at the door, and they can see that they have fed a lot of chickens and ducks. It is estimated that the meal time is coming, and these chickens and ducks are croaking and shouting non-stop.

"Is it Zhu Han's parents?" Wang Xing walked up.

"Are you?" the middle-aged man asked curiously with a straw hat.

"I am Zhu Han's teacher. This time I pass by Zhujiazhuang and come and take a look." Wang Xing suddenly felt a little reluctant to tell them the news of Zhu Han's death when he saw Zhu Han's old face.

Their lives are just a little better, and I don’t know if they can withstand that kind of blow.

When Zhu Han's parents heard of Wang Xing's identity, they immediately put down what they had. Although Zhu Han went to a training academy, the academy still allowed students to explain the situation to their families. So Zhu Han's parents unconsciously regarded Wang Xing as an alien or even a legendary immortal. Looking at their restrained appearance, Wang Xing was a little at a loss.

Zhu Han’s parents brought Wang Xing into the house and immediately made a cup of good tea for Wang Xing.

What Wang Xing could recognize is that the tea is specially provided in the college. It is made of an ancient tea tree in the college, which has the effect of nourishing and healthy skin. Many students sometimes bring some from the school when they go home. However, the price of this kind of tea is quite expensive, and it only takes one or two taels to a task point. If the student is not in need, he is really reluctant to buy it.

"Teacher, I'm sorry for this child Zhu Han. He has been naughty since he was a child. If he does something wrong, you must not spoil him." Zhu Han's mother said.

"Zhu Han is very good, he is a good student." Wang Xing smiled, "No matter what, if Zhu Han is handed over to us, you two elders will feel at ease."

"That's good, that's good." Zhu Han's father showed a honest smile.

Wang Xing asked about Zhu Han’s family again, and thought for a while, "Actually, I came here this time and was entrusted by Zhu Han. Zhu Han was sent out to study by the college, and it may take several years to come back. He was not worried about the family affairs, so he asked him to come and see the road construction situation in Zhujiazhuang and bring you some living expenses. Of course, if you have any other difficulties, just explain it to me."

"How many years does it take?" Zhu Han's mother was shocked.

"This is normal. I believe Zhu Han must have told you that we are not ordinary colleges. Sometimes we have been out for decades." Wang Xing said lightly.

"Oh, that's true, too." Zhu Han's father nodded.

Wang Xing dispelled Zhu Han’s parents’ doubts and gave them a bank card. There was not much money in it, but it had been enough for Zhu Han’s parents to use it for a few years.

Wang Xing also contacted the road construction team and paid the remaining project payment. I believe the road will be able to be repaired soon.

After completing all this, Wang Xing knew that there was another thing: "Don't Zhu Han still have a sister? Why didn't you see her coming out today?"

Zhu Han's father said at this time: "Qingqing is on the roof of the building."

Wang Xing had already noticed it: "Can I go and see her?"

Zhu Han's parents naturally had no objection, so they took Wang Xing to the stairs.

Wang Xing followed the stairs and reached the roof, and there was an iron gate in front of him.

He pushed open the iron door and saw a small wooden table, and there were several junior high school textbooks on it.

Wang Xing knew that Zhu Qingqing was a junior high school student. At this time, his eyes quickly swept across the roof of the building and he had already seen Zhu Qingqing.

It was a girl with a ponytail, and she was wearing pretty neat clothes, but now she was sweating all over and was exhausted.

Wang Xing was stunned for a moment. He found that Zhu Qingqing was actually practicing, and he was practicing the Yijin Jing of the academy.

After the college launched the martial arts scriptures, the college did not mind that students taught martial arts to their families. However, without the environment of the college, it would take more time for ordinary people to cultivate to the realm of true qi.

Zhu Qingqing is still in the first stage of the Yijin Jing, and is still far from cultivating true qi.

Wang Xing walked behind Zhu Qingqing and grabbed her little hand: "This movement is not in place yet. You have to continue to lean back and your feet should be spread a little further. These hands should be like a heavy hammer. Your hands are soft and completely empty. Next, as I said, focus all your attention on your hands, imagine that your hands are two buckets. You must know that the teacher Bodhidharma, who first created this martial arts, understood this movement from the monk's movement of lifting water."

Zhu Qingqing subconsciously did what Wang Xing said, and then she felt that all the muscles in her body were mobilized, and then she collapsed on the ground in an instant.

She felt that at that moment, all her strength was exhausted.

Zhu Qingqing didn't care about these things at this time, but was a little excited: "It's this feeling that is exactly the same as what my brother said."

Wang Xing smiled, he didn't expect that Zhu Qingqing would still be a martial arts fanatic.

He then tested Zhu Qingqing for talent.

Name: Zhu Qingqing.

Age: 13.

Talent: bsp; System suggestion: The student is sincere in Xiang Wu and can be admitted to the Immortal Academy.

Wang Xing had no choice but to put it in the past, students with such talent could be admitted to the college, but now the requirements of the college are getting higher and higher. I don’t know how many such students participate in the assessment of the Immortal Academy every year.

Although he is the dean, he will never be favored under normal circumstances.

"Thank you, but who are you? How could you know this martial arts?" Zhu Qingqing only realized this time.

"I am your brother's teacher, your brother... let me see you." Wang Xing decided to hide it, and then he had an idea, "By the way, this is what your brother asked me to bring to you, which will be helpful to your cultivation."

In fact, it is a level talent improvement pill.

Wang Xing plans to give Zhu Qingqing one by one. If Zhu Qingqing can enter the college, Zhu Qingqing will tell his parents about Zhu Han's death.

Zhu Qingqing was stunned, and then became a little happy. She seemed to know what Wang Xing gave her.

Wang Xing no longer planned to stay at this time: "Work hard, if one day you fully learn this set of actions, go to Shanhai City to participate in the enrollment assessment of the Immortal College!"

Zhu Qingqing nodded and was about to say something, but Wang Xing had already arrived at the bottom of the building, and then disappeared in two or three steps.

After returning to the Immortal Academy, Wang Xing immediately went to the college hall.

Banion and Bellom finally made the decision, and they are now in a hurry to negotiate with Wang Xing.
Chapter completed!