Seeing the Longevity Dao exercises, Bai Yes was extremely shocked. He had also heard of that acupuncture point technique. Today's martial arts has long been lost, and Dongfang Tianlong had easily passed it on to him such a secret technique of martial arts. It's not enough, this magical skill, if assisted by elixir, can actually cultivate the Dao Foundation and prolong the life of the two Jiazi, if you practice to the extreme, you can live forever!
What kind of heaven-defying technique is this, it actually has such an effect, but as today's aura is so thin, it's hard to find elixir.
He just gave Dongfang Tianlong a transfer magical technique that was difficult to practice, but Dongfang Tianlong gave him such a heaven-defying technique. He felt that being able to meet Dongfang Tianlong was really his great luck!
But his shock did not end here.
Dongfang Tianlong took out a small bottle of profound liquid spiritual milk and said: "This exercise must be supplemented with elixir. I have a bottle of spiritual milk here. You can use it. Not only can it increase cultivation level, but it is also good for ordinary people. People have the effect of bringing back the dead. However, this is a panacea. Don't let anyone know it, otherwise, it will bring you miraculous disasters."
Bai didn't know how precious this profound liquid spiritual milk was, but Dongfang Tianlong said he didn't let people know it, it should be very precious if he thought of it. But he didn't expect that when he used it to save people, it would cause a big earthquake in Wumen, and he almost died. This is not to be mentioned later.
Bai was grateful to Dongfang Tianlong in his heart, and sighed for his good luck, but he didn't know that Dongfang Tianlong was even more excited. Spells that can be transferred to harm are simply saying that it is difficult for ordinary people to practice. He guessed that this kind of exercises must be practiced by people with spiritual roots, and they must also be complemented by spiritual things. Generally, people with spiritual roots can only practice it. There are too few, and few people who have spiritual roots can get spiritual things, and naturally fewer people can practice.
But Dongfang Tianlong is different. He has spiritual roots and spiritual things. It is extremely difficult for others to practice this transfer of magic, but he is not difficult at all.
Bai was still going back to Qicheng's home, and Dongfang Tianlong had to go north to study, and the two had to break up.
When breaking up, Bai was reluctant to give up, suggesting that the two should become brothers of different surnames altogether. The two immediately burned incense, bowed their heads and bowed their heads. Dongfang Tianlong was one year older, as the brother, and Bai was the younger.
Dongfang Tianlong was originally an only child. Although he was very close to Li Shenxiu, no one had ever made him a younger brother. Therefore, he was reluctant to separate from the newly admitted younger brother.
Sending off Bai Ye, Dongfang Tianlong returned to the hotel and immediately took out the wooden sign of Bai Ye to study the transfer of magic.
When checking out the hotel, I accidentally discovered that the waiter was a little sneaky when facing him. I couldn't help but feel strange: What's wrong with this person? But he didn't take care of that much, but took his luggage and walked out of the hotel.
As soon as he walked out of the hotel, he heard two waitresses whispering from behind: "It's such a shameful person, such a handsome guy is actually a comrade."
"Yeah, it's a shame how old you are to play homosexuality."
Dongfang Tianlong couldn't help laughing and crying. When did he become gay? But he couldn't go back and explain to them, so he had to leave quickly. He got on the train again, arrived in Yancheng, and went directly to Yanhua University to report.
The freshman registration office of Yanhua University is very crowded. Dongfang Tianlong first found out that Li Shenxiu’s major was filled in by Li Shenxiu. He actually filled in the major of economic management, probably because he wanted his family to have a company to take care of, so he filled it. Right? However, for him, all he wanted was this experience. As for the future, he didn't think so much.
If he is really allowed to choose, he would rather choose to study Chinese medicine. After all, my grandfather has always been very optimistic. Once he drank a few more glasses, he even bragged that his ancestor was actually a medical immortal and had the ability to resurrect his life. It was that ancestor who established the Eastern family. It is a pity that since the ancestors went up into the mountains and the children who inherited his medical skills were killed by thieves, the ancestral fairy doctors broke the inheritance.
If it were not for Yanhua University without a TCM major, Dongfang Tianlong would definitely transfer to TCM.
I swiped my card to pay the tuition, bought quilts and the like, received the room key, and came to the student dormitory.
The house is not bad, the quadruple room, the bed is a bunk, each has a table with a bookcase. When Dongfang Tianlong came, there were already two classmates, occupying the upper and lower bunks. The lower bunk is a new bedding sold by the school, but the upper bunk is all old things, obviously all brought from home.
Dongfang Tianlong was allocated a bunk on a dark surface, which was considered the worst berth in the bedroom, but he didn't care, but felt that the upper bunk would be quieter.
Several students in the same dormitory introduced each other. The student who was about 1.8 meters tall and had acne on his face was called Hu Guanglong. He came from the northeastern countryside. A guy who was slightly shorter and chubby with a smile on his face was called Xiao Xiao. He is from Yancheng; another young man who is very thin, a little feminine, and a little shy is called Lin Shaohai, from Xiangxi.
The young people are not short of passion, and the four young people soon became friends and went to buy daily necessities together.
The square in the School of Economics is filled with daily necessities such as kettles, washbasins, barrels, mirrors and clothes hangers, forming a few temporary commercial streets where students from the school sell things.
Dongfang Tianlong couldn't help being a little envious of these students: he was better at doing business than Li Shenxiu.
I found that he was about to call Xiao Xiao to take a look and turned his head, only to find that the look on Xiao Xiao’s face changed.