Su Hang found a relatively satisfactory residence and was very happy, but he was not in a hurry to move here and was preparing to talk about it in two days.

When she returned to her residence in Mingdu Community, Su Hang bought another precious medicinal herb and started practicing.

...

With a "buzz", a dazzling white light came out of the spirit gathering array, including Su Hang in it.

Suddenly, a trace of white air that could be seen from the naked eye surged towards Su Hang's head from all directions.

Soon, the white qi gathered into pieces and turned into a cyclone on his head, and drilled into his body from the Baihui point on his head.

The spiritual energy was increasing, like a wild tiger and beast storming Su Hang's meridians. He kept using the Xuantian Immortal Art to guide this huge spiritual energy, and he refines his twelve meridians and eight extraordinary meridians over and over again.

As more and more spiritual energy was injected, the Qihai could no longer bear the huge spiritual energy, and Su Hang guided the spiritual energy to start impacting the barriers of the third layer of Qi Condensation.

The huge spiritual energy was like a storm, impacting the barrier of the third layer of Qi Condensation over and over again. Soon, the barrier between the second layer of Qi Condensation and the third layer of Qi Condensation finally cracked a crack. Su Hang frantically used the Xuantian Immortal Art to violently impact the crack of the barrier.

Finally, under the impact of the huge spiritual energy, the barrier collapsed instantly. The huge spiritual energy, like a flood that opened the gate, was finally released, and it leaked out, wandering in the wider and thicker meridians.

The original source of true qi has become more than doubled.

The third layer of gas condensation, breakthrough!

Su Hang stood up, felt the true energy in his body, and felt the passion in his heart.

Now he can not only learn Wuji Knife, but he has also mastered two spells.

One is the Wind Blade Technique!

One is the wind control technique!

Wind Blade Technique is an attack spell, and it is invisible when attacking, which is difficult to prevent.

The wind control technique moves with the wind and rises with the wind. With the movement of the body, it can float about twenty meters. In the eyes of secular people, it is almost like flying, and of course it is not a real flight.

After breaking through the third level of Qi training, Su Hang was in a good mood. After looking at his mobile phone, he realized that he had practiced for a whole night. The holiday has passed and today is the day for class.

Wujidao is about to learn when he is moving to the villa. Today, Su Hang is about to relax, so he is ready to go to the classroom to attend class.

When he arrived at the classroom, Su Hang saw Gu Xiaoxing, but did not see Jin Siming. He walked over and patted Gu Xiaoxing on the shoulder and asked, "Why are you the only one, Siming?"

"Si Ming?" Gu Xiaoxing frowned, "He asked for leave, it seemed that something happened to his family."

"What happened to Siming's family? What happened?"

"I don't know, Siming didn't say it." Gu Xiaoxing shook his head and said.

"Didn't you ask?" Su Hang asked again.

"I asked, but Siming said it was useless to tell us, so I won't say it."

"Or, Su Hang, ask Siming what's going on?" Gu Xiaoxing thought for a while and said, "You are quite energetic in Jiangzhou. I see if you can help him."

"Yes!" Su Hang nodded and agreed.

"Leave this to me, I'll ask Siming what's going on."

After Su Hang finished speaking, he walked out of the classroom. He took out his cell phone while walking and dialed it for Jin Siming.

"Su Hang, what are you looking for me?" Jin Siming's voice sounded very low, obviously he was not in good spirits.

"It's brother, let me tell the truth. What happened to the family?" Su Hang asked directly without bending around the bush.

"well!"

Jin Siming on the other end of the phone sighed deeply.

"My dad is hospitalized."

"What's going on? What's the disease?" Su Hang said in surprise.

No matter what disease, as long as he doesn't die, as long as he goes, it's not a problem.

"Not sick!"

"Never get sick?"

Su Hang's eyes widened suddenly.

Not sick!

I'm not sick, what hospital to stay in!

Is there a lot of money, Is it burned?

If Jin Siming's father hadn't been an elder, Su Hang would have wanted to scold people.

"What the hell is going on? Siming, please explain it clearly."

"Oh, I can't explain it clearly in a few words. Su Hang, thank you, don't worry."

Jin Siming's words were full of helplessness.

"Get away and treat me as a brother, and tell me where is your dad hospitalized?"

“In the central hospital, cardiology ward.”

"Are you there now?"

"Here, I'm looking at my dad."

"Okay, wait for me a while and I'll go there right away."

Su Hang hung up the phone and rushed to the central hospital.

When he came to the cardiology corridor of the central hospital, Su Hang met Jin Siming.

I saw him frowning, leaning against the wall, smoking a dull smoke.

Su Hang walked over and extinguished Jin Siming's hand, igniting half of the cigarette.

"You can't smoke in the hospital, I don't know."

While speaking, Su Hang blew his fingers and the cigarette that was destroyed drew an arc and fell into the trash can accurately.

Jin Siming, who had a bitter face, saw this scene and his eyes lit up, but it was very rare. He did not tease Su Hang, and then he became frowning again.

"Where is your dad?"

“What about infusion in the ward.”

Jin Siming pointed to the ward next to him.

"You don't have to take care of me?"

"No, he's not sick at all."

Su Hang was extremely confused.

"I said, Siming, what's your father's quarrel? Isn't he sick to raise funds for the hospital?"

"My dad is angry, alas!"

Jin Siming sighed.

"Let's go, I'll go in and see my uncle first."

Su Hang walked into the ward with the fruit he bought on the road.

On the innermost bed in the ward, a middle-aged man of forty-seven or eight years old was lying.

His temples were gray and the wrinkles on his face were like a knife carved, revealing his vicissitudes. He frowned and was hanging a dunk, looking like he was worried.

This person is Jin Siming's father, Jin Yuanhui.

"Uncle, are you okay?"

Su Hang put down the fruit and said hello to Jin Yuanhui.

"Uh, it's okay, it's okay."

Jin Yuanhui looked absent-minded.

"Dad, this is my classmate in my dormitory, Su Hang."

Jin Siming hurriedly introduced.

"Oh, it's Su Hang. I heard Siming talk about you. You can sit down, Siming will quickly move a bench for your classmates."

Jin Yuanhui sat up and greeted.

Su Hang had already looked at Jin Yuanhui.

He is very healthy and has no diseases. If you want to say anything, he is also a heart disease this time. He is angry and has no substantial disease.

"Uncle, I think you don't seem to be sick, so why should you be hospitalized?"

If you are hospitalized because of anger, how angry you will be? Su Hang is more confused about this.

When Jin Yuanhui heard this, he immediately sighed.

"Oh, Su Hang, you are still a student. I don't know the depth of this society. So, I advise you to study hard in school, so that you can make a name for yourself and get a job after you leave school. In this way, you can gain a foothold in society. Don't be like us ordinary people, who have no way out and are difficult to do things."

Su Hang seemed to understand a little. Jin Yuanhui had encountered something, and it seemed that it was difficult to solve it and was heartbroken.
To be continued...