Rise Of The White Dragon Chapter 31
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Luan didn't go to sleep that day. It was already five in the morning, and he didn't necessarily need to sleep every day. Meditation, when he uses it to raise the Qi of his Pseudo Core, made him feel rested both mentally and physically.
So instead of sleeping, Luan returned to the training room, holding glass jars that were separated by quality. Removing a Superior Qi Collection Pill from the pot, he swallowed while meditating and using the technique: Negative White Dragon Transformation.
Something strange happened... The moment he started using the technique, a vortex formed and sucked the Qi around voraciously. Luan felt the limit of his body break twice in a row; even he was surprised by this. In addition, he was very close to being able to break the boundary of his body again.
Now he was 32 times stronger than an ordinary man just using his body. If he used his Pseudo Core Qi, he would be 42 times stronger than an ordinary man.
In the next 45 minutes, Luan spent the time stabilizing his cultivation.
Opening his eyes, Luan felt refreshed.
*
Carol, who was in Florianópolis, decided to return to Jurerê Internacional.
At the airport, she sighed. She was still upset by the way Luan had treated her before. Besides... 'Who was that b$tch who was with him?'
She sighed again and thought she should act faster or she would end up losing him...
'I can't allow some whore to steal my man!' Carol exclaimed in her mind, determined to win Luan over again.
*
Luan had already showered and prepared breakfast.
It was 6:50 am when Ingrid and Cristina woke up.
"Luan, good morning," the two girls said in unison.
"Good Morning." Luan nodded and said, "Take the opportunity to train a lot today. The formation we have in the training room will be undone in a few hours."
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"Okay." Ingrid nodded. She already expected this, since Luan was rushing his return to Jurerê Internacional.
"Master, I've almost reached the strength limit of 5 ordinary men," Cristina said happily.
"Congratulations! I see that you are training, diligently." Luan praised her, rubbing her head.
"Hehee~" Cristina was so happy to be praised, she let out a cute little laugh. It was the first time anyone had praised her for something, after all.
"Okay, let's eat," Luan said.
After eating and putting on their gym clothes, they went to the training room. Before the two girls started training, Luan gave each one a Qi Collection Pill.
"This is very valuable, right? I don't know if I should accept..." Ingrid said, uncertainly.
"I can always make more. Just take it," Luan assured her.
"OK, thank you." Ingrid smiled, shyly.
"Thank you, Master," Cristina said.
"En," Luan replied with a wave.
He then took a Qi Collection Pill himself and swallowed it. This time, he would not try to break the limit of his body, but rather reach level 2 of the Qi Refining Stage.
While meditating, Luan felt the Qi particles forming throughout his body and going towards the center of his body where the Pseudo Core was formed. As the Qi energy came into contact with the circle of the Pseudo Core, another circle started to be created. Gradually, Luan managed to create half a circle, and with the great concentration of Qi he had in the Qi Collection Pill, he managed to continue to form the circle.
Although the substantial strength of the newly created circle was not as significant as the first circle, the moment he created the new circle, using the Pseudo Core Qi would be 10% stronger and would increase to 110% the amount of Qi he had initially.
While meditating, Luan did not notice that someone stealthily believed that he was very handsome while looking like a deity with a semi-transparent white aura around his body, and ended up taking a picture of him.
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After taking pictures until she was satisfied, Ingrid felt very brave for doing this, but soon after, she blushed furiously. Even still, she did not regret what she did. She took a few deep breaths and started to meditate as she finished doing the body technique movements.
When it was close to noon, an explosion occurred.
*Bang!*
"What happened?" The two girls opened their frightened eyes.
Luan also stopped meditating and opened his eyes. He then noticed that the formation was broken. "The energy that remained in the formation is gone." Luan gave his verdict, seeing that the crystals that were used broke into pieces and fell apart, losing their luster.
"Ohh..." Only then did the two girls notice that the formation no longer had any effect as the pure Qi air of Heaven and Earth had returned to normal.
"Leaving that aside, I see that you two have made some progress," Luan said, not caring what had just happened, as he expected the formation to break up at any moment.
"Yes, I reached the strength of 20 ordinary men," said Ingrid, pleased with herself. Of course, she knew that all the credit was due to the pill she received from Luan. If it were not for this, it would have taken her much longer to achieve this feat.
"Very good. You can now start practicing a Qi technique." Luan smiled, and then looked at Cristina.
Seeing Luan look at her, Cristina said, "I reached the strength of 6 ordinary men, almost breaking the limit of 7."
"Very good, as well," Luan nodded and said, "Now that your foundation is ready, you can now train a better body technique. When we arrive in Jurerê Internacional, I will teach you one. What do you think of that?"
"It would be my pleasure!" She said with a cheerful smile.
"Okay, let's get ready. Today I'm going to take you two out to eat," Luan said, but before Ingrid left, Luan asked her, "Mm? Ingrid, do you have a sore back?"
"Oh, a little, but it should be back to normal soon," Ingrid replied.
"I can fix that quickly. Let me have a look at it," Luan stated.
"Okay."
Channeling Qi on the tip of his index and middle fingers, Luan, at a very fast speed, pressed ten acupuncture points on her back and pushed the bone back to the place where it was supposed to be.
"Mmm..." Ingrid let out a low, cute moan, and because of that, she was very red with embarrassment.
"Ready." Luan pretended not to hear her moan, and asked, "Are you better now?"
"Yes, a lot." Ingrid turned and said, "Thank you very much."
"It was no big deal. If something like this happens again, just consult me," said Luan.
"Yes." Ingrid already had total confidence in Luan. Although she was shy about certain situations, she felt very close to him now.
An hour later, Luan and the two girls had already showered and put on clothes to go out. Next to the Dallas Hotel, there was a restaurant famous for its seafood. Luan planned to go there with Ingrid and Cristina.
"You two are beautiful today," Luan did not forget to praise them. It didn't hurt to recognize how beautiful the two girls looked when getting dressed.
"Thanks. You are also very elegant." Ingrid blushed.
"Thank you, Master. I think Master is the most handsome man on earth!" Cristina said, exaggeratedly. But, she was being sincere; she actually believed that.
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- Drop some power stone, please
{Edited by: Azurtha}
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