Red fire area, Bai Xiaowen''s home.


    The table is full of psychic food that makes people move their fingers. The wine glass rotating between their fingers is full of rainbow juice. Beside them are family and lovers


    Bai Xiaowen breathed softly and leaned back comfortably.


    Life is so beautiful. But all the beauty in front of us needs to be protected by our own hands.


    Most humans living in the psionic age, especially the awakened ones, have a sense of crisis. The world of psionic particles is full of too many unknowns for earth humans who are used to the power of science and technology and think that everything can be explained by theorems and formulas.


    Only by becoming stronger can we understand the true secrets of the psionic age.


    This brief emotion lasted only 0.1 seconds in Bai Xiaowen''s mind.


    "Brother, eat a piece of spare ribs." Xiaojun took a chopstick and came over.


    Compared with a few months ago, Xiaojun''s cheeks have become healthy and plump. It can be seen that his body is much stronger. This is the effect of psionic recipes.


    And judging from Xiaojun''s still tight figure, she hasn''t relaxed and exercised, and has been working hard for the awakened one.


    "This semi-final is broadcast nationwide, and its influence is not as usual. And there''s one more thing you should pay attention to..."


    Sister Zheng whispered:


    "Lin Haoyang, a silent philosopher, is the role template of the same group of players who log in to the game platform as you. Due to the special forbidden speech mechanism, this role has also been welcomed on the player platform, and the operation difficulty is much lower than that of your psychic prince."


    Bai Xiaowen: "someone compared our two roles?"


    "Yes, it seems that the silent philosopher''s template is easier to use than the psychic prince, but thanks to your recent live broadcast on the battle platform and your excellent performance in the league, players'' views on your role template have changed."


    Sister Zheng continued, "however, there are still a considerable number of people who think that the two templates of the Navy marshal and the silent philosopher are no worse than the prince of channeling. However, the unlocking price of the prince of channeling is much higher than the two templates, which is very unreasonable."


    Bai Xiaowen said, "what do you mean, sister Zheng? I will fight Lin Haoyang in this semi-final, and the result will also affect the players'' judgment. I must win. If I lose, it will make the players'' evaluation of the channeling Prince template lower."


    Sister Zheng nodded: "not only to win, but also to win beauty, to win impeccable! In simple words, it is rolling. This is the performance of a role with a price of 99 yuan in the intermediate template. Only by winning an irrefutable victory can we stop the mouths of those black fans."


    "I see..."


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    The sound of knocking on the door sounded, and Xiaojun jumped to open the door.


    Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man with glasses.


    "Is Bai Xiaowen at home?"


    "Are you looking for my brother? Are you..."


    Glasses middle-aged smiled: "my name is Zang Hua, director of the Secretariat of Jinghai awakening Association."


    "Xiao Jun, please invite director Zang in."


    Bai Xiaowen shouted from a distance. His mental power was very strong. In an instant, he sensed that the middle-aged man was not an awakener and had no fluctuations of psionic particles.


    "Excuse me." Zang Hua seemed very polite.


    Bai Xiaowen bowed down to greet him. Although he was just an ordinary person, he must be the confidant of a big man to climb to the position of director (Secretary General) of the Secretariat of the awakening Association. Zang Hua''s background should not be underestimated.


    "Director Zang, what''s up?" Bai Xiaowen asked after asking Zang Hua to sit down.


    "Of course, I can''t help climbing the three treasures Hall..." Zang Hua said a new opening speech. His body leaned forward slightly and asked in a low voice, "I heard... Bai Xiaowen, you are good at making medicine."


    "Well, yes. But the medicine I made is not sold publicly and is handed over to the super God pharmacy. Director Zang can go to the pharmacy to ask for it if necessary." Bai Xiaowen kicked the ball.


    Zang Hua said with a smile, "you misunderstood. I didn''t come to ask for medicine... I mean, I heard you were interested in attending the international pharmacist conference held in Beijing this month?"


    "Well... To be exact, I was entrusted to participate in the performance competition."


    Bai Xiaowen pondered over Zang Hua''s intention, and with a little movement of his brain, he figured out the intention of the other party. He smiled and said, "director Zang, don''t beat around the bush. There are no outsiders here. Let me be frank first... Qiao Qi found me to attend the international pharmacist conference, and I promised to participate. He said that he would handle the qualification of the competition... Are you also sent by the Qiao family?"


    Zang Hua was embarrassed and didn''t seem to adapt to Bai Xiaowen''s straightforward way of speaking: "well, I don''t know the details... The president asked me to come and ask."


    Bai Xiaowen knew clearly that it seemed that Yang Yongkang, President of Jinghai awakeners Association, received a call from the upper class of the Qiao family. After all, Zang Hua''s level is a little low. It''s normal that he can''t contact the Qiao family.


    Zang Hua''s mind turned around, and then he reacted. I''m afraid the rumor that Bai Xiaowen has a close relationship with the Qiao family is not groundless. The teenager really has the background of the Qiao family... He regretted his answer just now.


    "Well, but I heard that the president was once a subordinate of Qiao Gong. Maybe he learned the news from Qiao Gong," Zang Hua quickly remedied a sentence to show his sincerity, and then said, "if you really want to participate, I can arrange a transmission quota to the capital for you."


    "Isn''t the meeting next Wednesday?" Bai Xiaowen said with a smile. "You don''t have to arrange it. I''ll go to Beijing with the team the day after tomorrow to participate in the cuaa semi-finals."


    "All the young pharmacists participating on behalf of Huaxia have a chance to train pharmaceutical masters for a week..." Zang Hua was stunned. "Do you still have to participate in cuaa?"


    Li Shuyi was a little surprised: "director Zang, don''t you know? Xiaowen is the absolute main force of the school team. He must compete."


    "Sorry... I don''t know much about cuaa," Zang Hua said awkwardly.


    Bai Xiaowen understands that cuaa is only a college student league after all. Although it has been broadcast nationwide, it has only entered the top four, and not everyone will pay attention to this college level event. Otherwise, he will not only be famous at level C, but will have jumped up long ago.


    "I won''t go to the training course... Anyway, at that time, the performance is to make medicine. I''m confident in this regard..." Bai Xiaowen said with a smile, "no problem?"


    Zang Hua wiped his sweat: "this... If you don''t go to the training course, it may be a little troublesome... Classmate Bai Xiaowen, cuaa is only a college event after all, but the International Pharmacy Association is an international stage, and the opportunity is rare... Should you make a choice?"