The evening breeze was slightly cool, and it was getting colder in late autumn. Lou Cheng, who had taken off his coat, did not shiver at all, but felt an inexplicable hotness, just like encountering problems beyond his ability during the college entrance examination.
He approached the crystal and dreamy "Golden Pill", he held his breath, he bent down cautiously, and cautiously stretched out his right hand wrapped in a thin coat, the touch was solid and heavy, And the coldness and scorching heat that can be felt by the naked eye seems to be just an illusion, not reflected in reality.
Lou Cheng exerted a little force, and the "Golden Pill" rose up, light and floating as if nothing, completely different from the feeling of touch.
Lou Cheng was stunned by this contradictory feeling. Looking intently, he saw it lying quietly in the palm of his coat, with the center rotating slightly, disturbing the ice crystals and flames, and he did not see the tyranny of the seared and frozen herring earlier. with terror.
"It's really a miraculous thing..." Lou Cheng had this thought spontaneously, and found a reason for its change in the bottom of his heart, "Perhaps the remaining hostility in the 'Golden Elixir' was exhausted by the herring..."
The danger was temporarily lifted, and Lou Cheng began to think about how to deal with it. The thing in front of him could not be sure that it was a "Golden Elixir" just by a few words. But the benefits are rarely handed over to the country, and they are still hidden, looking for information, slowly researching, grabbing the greatest benefits, and changing one's ordinary destiny, and this may be a great risk, or it may not be possible in your life. Little gain.
If you want to take it away and hide it, where should you put it? How should it be kept
There were many thoughts and fierce battles, but Lou Cheng's only sobriety told him that no matter what decision he made, he should not stay here for a long time, and he must leave as soon as possible to avoid other accidents and changes.
Suddenly, he felt that the "Golden Pill" in his palm was slowly expanding and contracting, like a human being breathing in and out, and the frequency seemed to be constantly adjusted.
Adjustment
Lou Cheng was stunned, his head went blank, he could only feel his own breathing, and the rhythm of this breathing was unexpectedly harmonious with the rhythm of the expansion and contraction of the "Golden Pill", and there was a resonance!
resonance
As soon as the thought came into his mind, he saw the "Golden Elixir" suddenly become more illusory, suddenly turned into a streamer, and penetrated into his palm, even if it was blocked by a thin coat, there was no stagnation!
Is that all right
"This, this!" Lou Cheng was startled, great fear welled up in his heart, his mind was full of the tragedy of that herring.
He didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively took a step forward, going along the road by the lake to the school hospital, regardless of whether others were capable of dealing with the damage caused by the "Golden Elixir".
After running for a while, Lou Cheng slowly calmed down, the matter had reached this level, fear and panic would not help, instead it would be easy to waste energy.
As soon as he calmed down, he suddenly felt something was wrong and frowned:
My lower abdomen was warm and uncomfortable. Every time I took a breath, there was a stream of heat gushing out of it, rushing to my feet and lungs. The soreness and limpness of my running disappeared, and my panting gradually calmed down. I felt that I could breathe I ran another three kilometers, but the scorching heat and freezing cold that I was worried about did not appear.
"This..." Lou Cheng took a light breath, slowed down his running speed, tried his best to calm himself down, and looked at his lower abdomen.
When he lowered his head, his head seemed to hum, and he vaguely saw an illusory scene: the position below his navel, which is also the dantian mentioned by Wu Dao, the "golden core" that hides a vast nebula is obediently entrenched, Expand and contract with your own breath. And separated a little bit of airflow mixed with bright ice crystals and flames.
This illusory scene disappeared in a flash, Lou Cheng only had his own dark blue T-shirt in front of him, carefully lifted the bottom, his stomach was normal, soft, a little bulging, obviously not long after eating.
His footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped, and as the breathing rhythm returned to normal, the warm mass disappeared, and naturally there was no heat flow to calm the tiredness.
"Golden pills can replenish my energy when I'm tired?" Lou Cheng frowned and thought about the change, "This is a good thing, it doesn't seem like a source of danger. Humans and herrings are different after all..."
After waiting for a while, Lou Cheng's eyebrows gradually relaxed, because neither the flame that scorched him nor the cold that froze his internal organs appeared.
"Try again..." He made a decision and turned back to run along the same road.
People will die, and running will make them tired. After a while, Lou Cheng began to feel tired. At this moment, the warm feeling in his lower abdominal dantian reappeared, and the heat flowed out to smooth his body.
"Really! If I keep running like this, I can even participate in the school long-distance running competition..." Lou Cheng's joy gradually outweighed his worries, and he stopped in front of the dead herring.
After thinking for a while, he bent down to pick up the herring, stuffed it into the stones by the lake, and threw it back into Weishui Lake.
After finishing all this, he turned around again and returned to the boys' dormitory area along the lakeside road.
Along the way, Lou Cheng was delighted at the moment that he had indeed obtained a baby, and he might be able to rely on it to become one of the pillars of the Martial Arts Club in the future, gaining the favor of Yan Zheke, being sought after by fans, and being popular, but at the same time he was worried about Yu Jin. Dan's hidden danger is that he is afraid that he will follow in the footsteps of herring and die young, so his steps are sometimes brisk and sometimes extremely heavy.
"Observe first, and if you have any problems, go to the country!" Standing at the door of the 302 dormitory, Lou Cheng took a deep breath, made a decision, took out the key, and opened the door.
...
By the side of the Weishui Lake, on a secluded path, a figure in an old old blouse came from a distance and stopped near where the herring was before. His hair was all white and he looked seventy or eighty, but the wrinkles on his face did not count many.
"There seems to be a strange fluctuation here?" The old man looked around.
After a while, he shook his head, miraculously took out a silver-white metal jug, took a deep sip, and walked away humming a babbling song.
...
Back in the dormitory, Lou Cheng, who was burdened by the matter in his heart, didn't check to see if Cai Zongming had returned, but went into the small dormitory, turned on the light, and the room was lit up, dispelling the darkness.
He closed the door behind his back, and sat in front of the computer in a daze, without moving the mouse or looking at the screen.
No matter how much I consoled myself, no matter how much I searched for explanations, I was still an ordinary young man who hadn't experienced any major events.
There is only one life, but the world is so beautiful!
No matter how many benefits, no amount of future prospects, it is difficult to dispel the worries in my heart!
The depression hit, heavy as a mountain, Lou Cheng gritted his teeth, instinctively picked up the phone, and dialed a familiar number.
"Hello, Chengzi?" A slightly hoarse female voice came through the radio waves.
"Mom, it's me." Hearing this familiar voice, Lou Cheng's nose turned sour, and the fear in his heart seemed to be calmed down.
Whenever this time, I always think of home, the home that can accommodate all my pain and troubles.
"Chengzi, have you been wronged? Why is there something wrong with your voice?" Lou Cheng's mother asked sensitively.
Lou Cheng's eyes turned hot, he forced a smile and said, "No, I'm just a little homesick."
"Homesick? I asked you if you want to come back during the holidays. Who said that a man should be independent?" Lou Cheng's mother smiled in a mother's tone, "Honestly speaking, are you short of money?"
Lou Cheng's gloomy mood slowly evaporated and he said, "Really, I miss you and my dad, I miss the roasted pork with eggplant, stir-fried eel, tomato and egg soup that you made, and I miss the pot of leeks I grew on the balcony by myself. …”
If I die like a herring, I will be very regretful.
Lou Cheng's mother was silent for a while, and said with a slightly crying tone:
"Me and your dad too."
"Hmph, you brat must make your mother cry?"
Lou Cheng couldn't help smiling, and his mood calmed down a little bit: "How dare, by the way, where is my dad?"
After the third grade of elementary school, the company where my father worked was in trouble. As a technical backbone, he could only get a basic salary. It all depended on his mother to set up a stall on the street and earn some hard money to maintain it. It was very tiring. When he was in junior high school , Dad finally decided to go out to work hard, but he is very proud and always gets along with the boss, and he has to leave after working in one place for a long time. The whole family depends on my mother for support. Her hard work, I see everything in my eyes.
When I was in high school, my father's arrogance and temper were smoothed out by the society. After An Anxin returned to his hometown company to be a technical supervisor, the situation at home improved, but my mother couldn't take it easy, and even mixed into the community to do Temporary workers, get along well with a group of aunts.
"Your dad, don't you know? How about going to play chess for an hour or so after dinner?" Lou Cheng's mother said unhappily, but she was obviously more concerned about Lou Cheng's situation, and seized the opportunity to ask him about his study and life. Bit by bit, is the course tight? Did the teacher speak well? Is it difficult? Are the students in the dormitory easy to get along with? Is there anything you are not used to? Have you ever been bullied
Usually, Lou Cheng was always impatient with these questions, and passed away with a few perfunctory words, but today, with a calm mood and nostalgia for the past, he honestly answered them one by one.
Lou Cheng's mother talked about sex more and more, and talked about the family's troubles, from the grandfather's house to the aunt's house, from the father's unreliable relatives to the conflicts in the community.
Lou Cheng listened quietly, echoing from time to time, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
After chatting, Lou Cheng's mother showed mercy and decided to call him another 800 this month to adapt to college life as soon as possible.
"I didn't expect to get such a reward from calling home when I have nothing to do..." Lou Cheng couldn't laugh or cry, the previously suppressed and restless mood had settled down.
At this time, nothing has happened. The "Golden Pill" seems to be in no danger. As long as you are careful and report any signs to the country, it shouldn't be a big problem...
Anxiety weakened, joy rose, Lou Cheng rubbed his stomach, and couldn't help thinking about it for a moment.
With Jindan, at least my physical strength is enough for me to practice martial arts, and I strive to have an amateur fifth or sixth rank as soon as possible, which will impress Yan Zheke. Maybe I can reach professional ninth rank before graduating from university, with multiple paths and multiple employment options.
Of course, if the "Golden Elixir" is more miraculous than imagined, then, can I enter the real world of martial arts like YY when I was a child, compete with those strong men with different personalities, and win the five national attention? one of the titles
Uh, if I touch my belly like this now, if Xiao Ming sees it, I will definitely be asked "Are you pregnant?"
While his thoughts were fluctuating, Lou Cheng only felt that he had a little more confidence in life. At this moment, the lock of the door was turned, and several voices came in noisy.
Lou Cheng knew that the three "study monsters" in his small dormitory had returned from self-study.
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