At this moment, Lou Cheng only felt that his body was blood, blood was qi, qi was strength, and strength was spirit.
The sound of the girl's soft and thin breathing came in, and it seemed to be connected with his pulse, and the lights swayed from the heart, shining on each other with the morning sun outside the window.
The great pill of the human body is round and bright.
Following a strange feeling, Lou Cheng closed his eyes, held his breath, drooped his ears, and isolated his senses, but in his heart lake, in his mind, he outlined the outside world bit by bit. The dark brown carpet, the curtains without the blackout cloth, the big bed with the white quilt rolled up, the sleeping girl with her legs curled up on her side, the corners of her mouth are suspiciously crystal clear, the birds flying outside, the jogging old man, the brilliant sunshine...
This kind of picture is not static, but is still developing and changing like the real thing. For example, an ant crawled out of the window and tried to get in, but it couldn't penetrate the smooth glass.
The strange feeling quickly faded away, Lou Cheng opened his eyes, and the state of "holding strength still" dissipated, he looked to the window, and was surprised to see the ant climbing under the sunlight, the ant that hadn't appeared just now Ant.
"What's the situation?" Lou Cheng was inexplicably surprised, and tried again, but couldn't grasp the wonder before.
Is it the initial fusion of strength, blood, spirit and other things when "becoming a great elixir" that seduced the golden elixir, attracted its characteristics similar to ice mirrors, or mixed it in a little
Lou Chengruo was thinking, planning to explore bit by bit during the daily training.
He moved his body and felt the change of stepping into the pill realm.
To be honest, since the breakthrough is a process, not a node, those who should be improved have already been improved. I have not improved substantially at present, and because of the initial integration of spirit, strength, blood, etc., "I still hold on to it." "Force" is smoother and more natural, and the explosive power has increased a bit. Similarly, although it is strange to use the word "like an arm and a finger" to describe it, it can really express one's own strength and control of the body. subtle feelings.
From this point of view, being able to explode in a row, practicing "Frozen Strength", and having a simplified version of the Waigang moves, I seem to be qualified to get a professional seventh-rank certificate!
Of course, there is still a fundamental gap between myself and the real seventh-rank or even the senior eighth-rank. Starting from the alchemy realm, cultivating the finer structure of the body will essentially improve the body, break the limits of the human body, and comprehensively enhance strength and speed, etc. Things, this is also one of the two keys to Yuyuelongmen in the future, connecting the world outside and training the root marrow inside.
According to some half-truths and half-false information circulated on the Internet, the ultimate essence of internal training is that the will and spirit can affect the genes, combined with the practice of visualization, core strength, etc., and the natural feedback of the world, gradually making them mutate, so , the high-grade alchemy state close to the outer world and the real outer world powerhouse, the offspring will have natural supernatural powers, and the masters who have reached a similar level will really "go crazy", which is characterized by genetic collapse.
"Phew, after another half a year of improving your physique, you will almost be able to set the seventh grade..." Lou Cheng thought happily, and stepped to the window, and drew the curtain and the blackout cloth together to block the sunlight and make the room more beautiful. It's dark and dark, perfect for sleeping.
He looked back at Yan Zheke's peaceful and beautiful profile, and whispered with a smile:
"Coach Yan, I'm going to practice in the morning~"
He left the room softly, closed the door softly, and came to the nearby park, consolidating the realm of Dan Qi.
After crossing this threshold, I will really gain a firm foothold in the martial arts world, and I will be able to take the initial responsibility for Keke's future!
Lou Cheng saved a lot of time and put more energy into adapting to this realm without having to hone his skills. His previous martial arts were mainly in the body training realm, although it's not that he can't use it when he reaches the alchemy realm. These are the basic moves, but they must be combined with the characteristics of the current realm, not completely copied.
However, the fight with Qiu Lin, a strong alchemist, gave him a lot of gains and insights, especially the trick "Ming Wang Town Temple" gave him his own ideas and directions to try.
Muscles swelled, creating friction, offsetting the explosion of punches and kicks, Lou Cheng's moves unfolded, the more he practiced, the more silent he became, and there was a turbulence hidden in the calm waves.
...
In the sunny restaurant, Yu Hong sat in the parent's seat, squinted his eyes and said with a smile:
"The sun rises early in summer..."
It was hot early too!
He picked up a stack of newspapers from his hand, flipped through them casually, and waited for his wife to give him breakfast.
"It's just a stubborn old man like you who is still reading newspapers, and everyone has learned to surf the Internet..." His wife came out of the kitchen with a dinner plate and babbled.
"I'm used to it." Yu Hong smiled and took the plate.
After eating quietly for a while, the eldest grandson who came to play during the summer vacation suddenly said: "Grandpa, grandpa, look at this news, and these Weibo!"
"What news?" Yu Hong took the phone in confusion.
He stared at it, and was immediately taken aback by the title:
"Shadow! The Organizing Committee of the Xingzhou Youth Tournament deliberately suppresses geniuses!"
Sliding his finger, Yu Hong went down quickly, and at the end, he couldn't help but curse:
"absurd!"
Do journalists still have professional ethics? Can this kind of thing be made into news
Can what the dialogue time says be true
The eldest grandson gave him a fearful look, and whispered, "But there's a lot of noise on the Internet..."
"Noisy? Show me the pages." Yu Hong said with a sullen face.
As each piece of content came into view, he gradually frowned.
There are two groups of people arguing on the Internet. One side agrees with their own tastes and thinks that the things said in the dialogue time cannot be taken seriously and is a countermeasure, while the other side thinks that there is no reason for it. The suppression is not surprising.
After arguing and arguing, the heat rose. Not only did people who were concerned about the youth competition join in, but even some melon-eaters who had nothing to do rolled up their sleeves and scolded each other.
After watching for a long time, Yu Hong felt that it was not a problem to go on like this, so he picked up his mobile phone and called the chairman of the Martial Arts Association of this province.
The number of high-grade alchemy realms is one of the few in the whole province, how could they not know each other
"Old Yin, have you seen the news? It's the shady news?" Yu Hong got straight to the point without going around in circles.
Yin Huaming smiled wryly and said: "I see, I see. When I first heard about a lip language expert breaking the news, I didn't take it seriously. It's only been one night. Why did things get so big? Hey, some reporters just I want to make a big news, make a name for myself, and criticize everyone. The little girl Qiu Lin is the same. If you don’t pay attention to this kind of news, if you don’t pay attention to it, it will naturally fade away, and not many people will take it seriously.”
He poured out bitter water.
"We old guys can't figure out things on the Internet. Who knows what's going on... How are you going to deal with it?" Yu Hong said in relief.
"Hold a press conference, find Qiu Lin, clarify, talk about the common sense of the conversation time, and then deal with it coldly." Yin Huaming sighed.
Yu Hong thought for a while, then asked in a deep voice, "What if Lou Cheng really got Han Zhifei or Zhang Zhutong out at night?"
Yin Huaming was silent for a moment and replied: "Then the yellow mud will fall into the crotch, and it will be shit or shit."
Jumping into the Yellow River probably doesn't make sense.
It doesn't mean that Hong said it again, he said to himself: "Two ways, one is to ask the reporter who broke the news to draw lots, and she can draw whatever result she wants, and two, to be on the safe side, don't let Lou Cheng draw Chinese and Korean Zhifei or Zhang Zhutong is..."
...
At 8:30, Lou Cheng, who was starting to feel tired, put away his shelves, bought breakfast, and returned to the hotel.
This time the tempering harvest is not small!
The sun was shining brightly outside the window, and the room was dark and fragrant. Seeing that Yan Zheke was still sleeping, Lou Cheng gently put down his breakfast, found a change of clothes and other things, turned and went out the door.
"Hey, Qin Rui, are you awake?" Lou Cheng unceremoniously called his old classmate.
"Get up, we've finished our morning exercises, we want to have breakfast together, the breakfast in this hotel is quite good." Qin Rui replied with a smile.
Lou Cheng laughed: "I've eaten, I want to borrow your room to take a shower."
"What's wrong? The bathroom in your room is broken?" Qin Rui asked in surprise.
Lou Cheng took a deep breath: "It's hard to explain, so don't ask."
It can't be said that Yan Zheke is sleeping on my bed, I'm afraid to wake her up, so I dare not take a bath in my room
What does this make others think
"Okay, okay." Qin Rui was puzzled for a while, but agreed.
After taking a shower and returning to the room, Lou Cheng sat by the bed, looked at the girl's innocent face, and suddenly felt that he needed to catch up on sleep.
He took off his trousers, pulled off the quilt, carefully got on the bed, and got close to the little fairy.
Yan Zheke's arm naturally stretched out, touched his body, felt the warmth, and woke up suddenly, opened her bewildered eyes, and stammered in a daze:
"You, you, I..."
What's happening here
"I'll catch up on some sleep." Lou Cheng propped up his body with his left hand, and laughed.
Restoring sleep... Yan Zheke looked out the window blankly: "What time is it?"
"It's almost nine o'clock, I've finished my morning exercise, and I brought you breakfast." Lou Cheng laughed and said, "But you're so easy to wake up, my movements are so light."
"Asleep, fell asleep, suddenly there is another person beside me, it would be strange if I didn't wake up!" Yan Zheke gave him a blank look, gradually recalled the previous things, and groaned, "You didn't even wake me up! We agreed to do morning exercises together!"
"I see you are sleeping so soundly, how can you bear it?" Lou Cheng slowly moved closer to the little fairy, touching skin to skin.
Yan Zheke said coquettishly, "I just feel a little sleepy. I want to take a nap for a while to recover my energy. It won't affect my morning exercise. Anyway, I can wake me up with you by my side. As a result, as a result, hum!"
After waiting in the middle of the night and suffering in the middle of the night, the kiss with Chengzi reassured me completely, and when I relaxed, sleepiness emerged.
After speaking, when Lou Cheng tried to hug her, she suddenly lifted the quilt and got out of bed from the other side.
"You, where are you going?" Lou Cheng asked with some frustration.
Yan Zheke didn't look back, she pursed her lips, and said in a bad mood:
"Change into pajamas!"
"Okay, I'll wait for you~" Lou Cheng responded happily, imitating the tone of a little fairy on purpose.
"Pfft...you're getting more and more funny!" Yan Zheke was squatting next to the trolley box, laughing so hard that she almost couldn't stand up, and the hot feeling on her face when she said "change pajamas" just now dissipated a lot.
After brushing her teeth and changing into a half-sleeve nightgown, she closed her eyes, mustered up her courage, slipped back into bed, put her feet on Lou Cheng's lap, and said with a low smile:
"Big hairy legs!"
The familiar body temperature, familiar smell, and familiar feeling made her dizzy, recalling the half-fruit photo posted by Lou Cheng, and couldn't help but chuckle.
"What are you laughing at?" Lou Cheng felt the girl's skin.
"It's nothing, just smile~" Yan Zheke turned half of her body and put her hand on Lou Cheng's abdomen curiously.
The two of them were in close contact, the room was dimly lit, and a faint fragrance floated from the tip of the nose, Lou Cheng's breathing became heavy, his heart beat faster, and his body was extremely excited.
Yan Zheke is also a good martial artist who can listen well, she sensed it immediately, blushing, and patted Lou Cheng:
"sleep tight!"
What are you thinking!
"It's hard for me not to react when you're like this..." Lou Cheng replied helplessly.
"Then I'll sleep well too..." Yan Zheke quickly straightened her body, laying down obediently, and secretly chuckled.
"Go to sleep." Lou Cheng turned around and hugged her, forcing himself to condense into ice.
...
During the day's hustle and bustle, Yan Zheke went to report to Gu Shuang's place to catch up on training, and Lou Cheng had dinner with family and friends.
In the evening, after studying the situation of each opponent again, Lou Cheng took a deep breath, stood up and said:
"I should go to the stadium."
Yan Zheke stood up, her eyes gently straightened his collar, stood on tiptoe, pecked him on the mouth, and said blushingly:
"come on!"