When I arrived at Li Ruolin's house, it was already noon.

The two of them had lunch first and had a short rest before entering the practice room.

"What is your average basic value now?" Li Ruolin asked before refining the body.

"The average is 242, and the total difference is 32 points and it will be 1,000." Yang Guang knew that Li Ruolin might have to give him some advice, so he answered very seriously.

"It's close to the breakthrough..."

Li Ruolin murmured thoughtfully.

After pondering for a while, Li Ruolin said, "You can try it this time to see if you can practice for two small cycles at a time."

When Yang Guang heard Li Ruolin say this, he immediately started to think.

Based on my last experience, the mental difference at that time just supported a small cycle.

Now the mental value is much higher, and with the first experience, the energy consumption before entering the state of spiritual separation should be reduced a lot.

From this point of view, there is still hope to complete two cycles.

So Yang Guang nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll try it."

He didn't ask Li Ruolin what the purpose of letting him run two small cycles and what are the benefits.

It is most taboo to think too much when practicing.

Yang Guang breathed deeply, without any distractions, sat cross-legged, and soon began to use the "Body Refining Technique".

After a while, due to the refining of spiritual energy, his face showed extreme pain and his breathing became rapid.

My whole body was trembling constantly, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans seeped out from the pores all over my body.

About three minutes later.

Yang Guang's expression slowly recovered as before, and his breathing calmed down, but the skin on his body turned red, and his body was still trembling slightly.

"It's done."

Li Ruolin looked at Yang Guang's condition and felt a little relieved.

He walked out the door and said to Haibo, who was waiting at the door: "This time he only took three minutes to succeed. Please take care of him. He may sleep for a long time this time."

"Miss, please rest assured."

Haibo nodded and agreed, saying to Li Ruolin: "Your friend is not simple, you can almost be as good as the young master. From my perspective, he may be able to break through to the warrior this time."

Li Ruolin showed a happy expression: "Really?"

"Well." Haibo nodded with certainty and said, "Just listening to his breathing, you can tell that he has learned "Body Refining" very well, especially the mind method.

His breath is becoming more and more refined now, which shows that his mental control ability is very good, and I am very optimistic about him."

Li Ruolin looked back at Yang Guang, who was completely isolated from the outside world, gently took the door and said to Haibo: "I hope it's like you said. I'll leave first. When he wakes up, Haibo, please arrange it for him."

...

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

A chip information monitoring center in Nandu.

A staff member stumbled out of the monitoring room, looked left and right, flashed into a debris room, and gently closed the door.

He took out an old-fashioned cell phone from his body and dialed a number.

"Hey, Director Qiao?

Alas, yes, it's me.

There is a huge good news that tells you that you didn’t want me to pay attention to you...

...Yes, yes, 100% sure, I'll send you the information right away.

That's my child's business...

...Okay, I'll bother you.

Yes, yes... This is a number that has nothing to do with me, don't worry.

OK, you are busy!"

...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Jinghu District Guangming Machinery Repair Factory.

Yang Zhiming's hands were covered in oil and sweat, lying under a machine tool to repair the equipment.

At this time, several workers ran in from the workshop.

"Old Yang! Old Yang!"

"Where is Lao Yang?"

Yang Zhiming slid out from under the lathe, stood up and asked, "Why, are you here to live again?"

A coworker said anxiously: "Wash your hands and go to the factory director's office. Several big leaders came and said they were looking for you!"

Yang Zhiming thought he had heard it wrong and said in surprise: "What did you say?"

Several other workers came to watch the fun. One of them said, "I don't know what happened, but looking at the appearance of those people, it shouldn't be a bad thing.

You go and have a look, all the factory leaders are there."

Although Yang Zhiming was full of doubts, he did not dare to delay after hearing what they said. He quickly went out to run to the factory director's office.

Before we could go far, a large group of people came towards us. In addition to the leaders in the factory, there were also several strangers dressed in civil servants.

Seeing the group of people strode towards him, Yang Zhiming quickly met him.

The workers watching the fun on the side did not dare to get too close, and looked around at them nowhere.

Before Yang Zhiming could speak, one of the slightly fat middle-aged men stretched out their right hand from a distance and greeted with a smile on their faces: "You are Mr. Yang Zhiming, you are so lucky."

Yang Zhiming seemed to have seen this slightly fat middle-aged man, but he couldn't remember it for a moment, and he didn't know what they were doing to him.

It was completely confused.

Although Yang Zhiming didn't know what was going on, he subconsciously extended his hand out of politeness.

But I found that before I had time to wash my hands, the dark brown engine oil on one hand couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. It was neither to stretch out my hands nor to shrink my hands.

But the man didn't mind at all. He stretched out his hands and held Yang Zhiming's right hand tightly, and said in an excited tone: "Mr. Yang Zhiming, I want to congratulate you, a great happy event!"

When Yang Zhiming heard what he said, he felt even more strange and didn't know what to say.

I tried to retract my hand, but failed.

I could only look at the man with a puzzled look at what he said next.

The slightly fat middle-aged man smiled and held Yang Zhiming's hand tightly and said, "Mr. Yang Zhiming, I am Fang Yongxin, the mayor of Jinghu District. I am here to congratulate you.

Your son Yang Guang has become a warrior! This is a great joy!"

"What?"

When Yang Zhiming heard this news, he was stunned. Didn’t the second brother just arrived at a quasi-warrior? Why did he become a warrior all of a sudden?

But at this time, I have no time to think about this.

Since even the district mayor came to report the good news to him in person, can it be fake?

Instant time.

A huge ecstasy rose from Yang Zhiming's heart, and tears of joy suddenly moistened their eyes.

Another middle-aged man wearing glasses also stretched out his hands to Yang Zhiming and held his other hand tightly.

He said excitedly: Hello Mr. Yang, I am Qiao Yuanshan, Director of the Jinghu District Education Bureau. Congratulations! Thank you for cultivating such a genius!”

Yang Zhiming's mind is completely blank now, and he doesn't know what to say, he just smiles foolishly.

What he didn't know was that a scene like this was also happening in his wife's workplace at the same time.

Yang Zhiming doesn’t know now whether these leaders have other purposes for such a big formation.

If so, it is undoubtedly related to your son.

Although Yang Zhiming was now overwhelmed by joy and excitement, he secretly woke up in his heart.

After the two leaders of Jinghu District congratulated each other, District Mayor Fang Yongxin introduced a person beside him to Yang Zhiming: "This is Teacher Liu from the Admissions Office of Nandu University."

When Yang Zhiming heard the words "Nandu University", his eyes lit up and his heart recovered from some clarity.
Chapter completed!