I was banned by the Revitalization event.

Although the spiritual energy beneath the earth has been completely drained, and no matter how much you try to absorb it, not a single trace can be squeezed out, the Returning to Origin Technique is itself a technique that operates within the body. The spiritual energy drawn out of the vortex circulates through the body several times, which is beneficial for stabilizing one's cultivation level.

Yesterday I beat up a few heretical practitioners.

He seemed to have gained some insight, and his cultivation level steadily remained at the Great Perfection of the Divine Realm.

The boundary of the Great Void is right before our eyes.

Unfortunately, it's something that can only be admired but not reached.

In his previous life, Qin Luo had no experience of breaking through to the Void Realm. Whether it was comprehension, knowledge, or skills, he had to take it one step at a time. In addition, due to his lack of solid foundation from practicing the Returning Origin Technique, breaking through to the Void Realm seemed like a distant dream.

However, spiritual practice is like ink painting; one cannot rush it.

One night passed.

As dawn breaks, the entire city awakens from its slumber.

Qin Luo went for a run in the park to exercise, then changed into her school uniform and went back to school to report for duty as usual.

"Teacher Jiang?"

When passing by the breakfast stalls at the intersection.

Qin Luo was not surprised to see Jiang Qiaomiao queuing up.

Xianning is a coastal city. March is more than halfway over, and it's now springtime. The weather has warmed up quite a bit. Today, Jiang Qiaomiao is wearing a navy blue plaid suspender dress with a long-sleeved black undershirt. Her fair and rounded calves are exposed to the air, and she's wearing a pair of thick-heeled Martin boots.

This outfit, paired with her innocent face, is perfect.

It makes her look lively and pretty.

However, her chest was still quite eye-catching. With her cute face and curvaceous figure, she had an indescribable charm.

"Qin Luo!"

The girl's eyes lit up. It was her turn in line, so she bought two breakfasts, took the money out of her small bag to pay, and then ran over to Qin Luo, happily handing him one of the breakfasts.

"Please have some steamed dumplings, thank you for saving my brother... Dad said that several of Jiang Zhe's meridians were broken, and if it had been two hours later, he would have died... Thank you, I don't know how to repay you."

Jiang Qiaomiao sniffed.

If it weren't for Qin Luo, she really wouldn't know what to do. He's such a powerful and capable cultivator.

"Actually, it didn't take much effort, just a small favor."

Qin Luo remained polite.

I untied the plastic bag and tasted a steamed dumpling.

It's piping hot and quite delicious; no wonder so many people are queuing up here.

"Will there be more in the future?" Qin Luo asked.

“I’ll treat you to breakfast every day, and I’ll keep doing it from now on!” Jiang Qiaomiao nodded vigorously and clenched her fist earnestly.

Looking at the girl's beautiful and innocent face.

Qin Luo smiled.

But then I thought of something else.

Logically speaking, now that she's connected with him, Jiang Hongtu should have made Jiang Qiaomiao resign. But she's still staying at the school, and it seems she'll stay until he graduates. Could this be some other hint?

Or.

Jiang Hongtu hoped that he could give Jiang Qiaomiao some pointers and guide her in her cultivation when he had free time.

After all, it cost fifty million, so it's quite possible.

"How is your brother doing now?" Qin Luo asked casually as he ate steamed dumplings on his way to school.

"He's still in the hospital. He has many fractures, and two of his major meridians are broken, causing a significant drop in his cultivation level. Dad said that without suitable rare and precious materials, he might never be able to break through to the Foundation Establishment realm in his lifetime," Jiang Qiaomiao said softly, forcing a smile.

Although she and her brother had a casual relationship and had barely spoken to each other.

But after all, they are siblings from the same mother. If his older brother becomes a cripple and can no longer cultivate, it's quite a pity for him.

Qin Luo looked at the sky.

He's only at the Qi Refining stage; how could his cultivation level possibly drop so drastically?

"Do you need any help?"

“No need,” Jiang Qiaomiao quickly waved her hand. “My father has been inquiring about the most important Dragon Cry Grass for a long time. He has already made progress. I heard that a hermit family in Xiadu has one and they plan to send it to auction next month. At worst, we can just spend more money and buy it at the auction.”

"auction?"

Qin Luo's ears twitched as he heard a key word.

If you say that, he won't be sleepy anymore.

Chapter 28 They've Come Knocking!

"What's being sold at this auction? How many people are participating?" Qin Luo asked, quite interested.

He's not short of money right now.

There's no need to hide your identity or deliberately buy things from the future.

However, such a large-scale event will definitely be attended by cultivators, and perhaps even those elusive Taixu powerhouses will appear. He can take a look at the overall cultivation level of this world.

Ok.

I wouldn't mind if I could get a little something extra.

“The auction is held annually, and it seems that it’s the Su family’s turn to host it this year. Last time, there were probably five or six thousand people… Anyway, any family with a bit of fame will get invited.” Jiang Qiaomiao thought for a moment.

At this moment, the girl rummaged through her bag, took out a notebook, and quickly stuffed it into Qin Luo's hand.

"Oh, right, here, take a good look at this."

"What's this."

Qin Luo held the notebook and was taken aback. The notebook was thick and had obviously been used; it was more than half full.

A Girl's Diary?

"These are my high school English notes. I searched for them for ages yesterday before finally finding them in the storage room. Dad said your English isn't good, so your teacher will be coming to your house this weekend to tutor you. Take a look beforehand and try your best to get into Xianning University. English is easy to learn. Believe in yourself; as long as you memorize and review more, you can definitely do it!"

Jiang Qiaomiao said earnestly.

We offer our sincere encouragement.

Friends should help each other. Qin Luo's English is not good, so she can help him.

Teaching and nurturing students.

This is also her responsibility as a teacher.

Holding a notebook.

Qin Luo vaguely sensed that something was wrong. Jiang Hongtu probably didn't mean it that way, but he couldn't quite put his finger on what was wrong.

Okay, let's leave it at that for now.

……

Whether it was Jiang Hongtu's advice or not, Jiang Qiaomiao showed him extra care that day.

Ask questions in class, and explain the problems after class.

In the afternoon, Jiang Qiaomiao simply changed the English class representative and let Qin Luo take the position.

Zhou Ming sat next to Qin Luo, clutching his English textbook tightly, watching helplessly as Qin Luo was subjected to intense interaction from the beautiful English teacher for the entire class, feeling utterly hopeless.

"Qin Luo, did your family give the teacher a gift?"

"I don't have any family."

Qin Luo had just returned from the office with the homework books and rolled her eyes at this guy.

He only has one younger sister.

Could my sister really be secretly giving the teacher a red envelope?

"Then why does the English teacher always pay so much attention to you? I raised my hand for half the class, and she didn't even acknowledge me?" Zhou Ming said incredulously, taking out a small mirror from his drawer and looking at himself, falling into self-doubt.

Who wouldn't want to talk to their beautiful, young English teacher a few more times?

The difference in appearance.

Is it really that important?

"Maybe it's because my English isn't good enough," Qin Luo thought for a moment and came up with an excuse.

The teacher takes care of the struggling students.

This explanation is reasonable.

"Is that so..."

Zhou Ming seemed to be deep in thought, and murmured something under his breath.

There is another English self-study session in the afternoon.

After a week of working, Jiang Qiaomiao had gradually gotten used to the job and was no longer as green as she had been at the beginning. The pretty young woman walked in with her lesson plans, smiled at Qin Luo, waved, and began to explain the previous week's exam paper.

Two words were written on the blackboard.

The girl turned around and tapped the blackboard. "Qin Luo, please answer the seventh blank in the cloze test."

"No." Qin Luo stood up, very frankly.

"Then sit down first. Copy this question into your error notebook. When you have time, come to the office and the teacher will explain it to you slowly." Jiang Qiaomiao gently pressed her hand down so that Qin Luo could sit down.

At this time.

Zhou Ming also raised his hand high, recommending himself.

"Then Zhou Ming will answer."

"I can't either!"

Zhou Ming stood up and said loudly with a proud look on his face, preparing to go to the office with Qin Luo to receive individual tutoring from the teacher.

"If you can't even do this, you'll have to stand outside for the rest of the class."