Qi training techniques are not Taoism, and are not so obscure.

Su Bai gradually sank into it, and a burning flame seemed to appear in his eyes again.

This made Su Bai's breath calmer and his understanding of Qi training gradually deepened. The meaning of each sentence gradually became clear.

The dinner was bought by Detective Wang at a restaurant. It was a wooden basin the size of a plate, filled with rice, some slightly light stir-fried dishes and a plate of fried oily meat.

The food in this era is not unpalatable, including rice and stir-fry, but it is not as varied as it did in the previous life.

After dinner, the three of them returned to their rooms.

Su Bai sat cross-legged and began to try to meditate and enter into meditation. He felt the air flow in the void calmly. His breath became longer and longer as he inhaled, his chest and abdomen fluctuated, with some strange rhythm.

...

The next morning, Su Bai opened his eyes. He didn't know if he was asleep, and his condition seemed to be between waking and sleeping.

But his spirit is not decadent at all, but he feels full of energy and full of energy.

Even the chest and abdomen, which were still a little painful yesterday, decreased a lot at this time, and their breathing became more and more smooth.

The only regret is that my legs are a little numb.

This is because the meridians are not open, and maintain a posture for a long time, resulting in blood stasis.

As long as the meridians are unblocked, every inhalation can drive the circulation of qi and blood in the body, this situation will naturally not happen again.

After moving his body for a while, Su Bai walked out of the room, and a series of murmuring sounds sounded in his ears.

"Old guy, it seems that I will go with you in a few days!"

"But it's enough. After living for so many years, you'll see everything you should see!"

"To be honest, I really miss you a little!"

"But, I really don't want to die..."

Following the mutter, Su Bai came to the door of a wing room, and a breath of incense candles came.

"This is the room of Constable King!"

Su Bai raised his eyebrows, and through the crack of the door, he could see the light inside and rows of spiritual positions.

"Head Li Qing's spiritual position!"

"Brother Zhang San's spiritual position!"

"Brother Li Si's spiritual position!"

“…”

Looking at these spiritual positions, Su Bai remembered the name of Constable Wang, which seemed to be named Wang Wu.

And these spiritual positions should be the old guys mentioned by Constable Wang.

Sure enough, this Constable is a powerful method to seek profit and avoid harm.

Just from those old spiritual cards, you can find that the old guy mentioned by Constable Wang is definitely not as simple as having died for a year or two.

Without disturbing, Su Bai came to the yard and found that the yard door had been opened. He walked out.

There is a street outside with people coming and going, and occasionally there are early children running and fighting on the street.

In the early morning sun, a vigorous vitality is revealed.

The plan for one day lies in the morning!

Following the street, Su Bai walked slowly, which was conducive to his recovery of his injuries.

"Is it okay last night?"

Only then did Su Bai remember that he seemed to be a bait, but he did not notice any movement at all. It was so quiet that it was terrible.

"strangeness!"

"It's not the tranquility before the storm, is it?"

Su Bai shook his head and walked slowly along the street.

He has not yet appreciated this world carefully. Now he seems to be idle and naturally wants to walk around.

It's day now, and there should be someone who secretly protects him, so he naturally doesn't worry about his own safety.

"Um?"

After walking not far, Su Bai's steps suddenly stopped. Through a fork in the road, Su Bai looked at the sculpture that was two people tall.

It was a sculpture of Emperor Huang, and not many people came to worship in the morning.

But at this moment, a familiar figure stayed not far from the statue, looking straight at the statue, as if he had been observing for a long time.

"Xiaoqing?"

The figure was Xiaoqing, but it was a little abnormal. Su Bai remained silent and looked at it for a while and found that Xiaoqing had finally come back to his senses. He walked to a breakfast stall, bought some breakfast, and walked back.

Su Bai looked at it from afar without making a sound. After walking across a corner of the street, Xiaoqing suddenly stopped, put the food box in his hand on the ground, and then picked up a stone.

"This is?"

Su Bai's face was extremely strange because he found that Xiaoqing actually took the slightly sharp stone and scratched his injured leg a few times.

Even though they were far apart, Su Bai saw that Xiaoqing's injured calf, which was stained with blood last night, was once again stained with blood.

"this?"

Su Bai didn't know how to describe it, but Xiaoqing didn't seem to feel pain on her face.

"Xiaoqing has a problem!"

With a frown slightly, Su Bai walked back to the courtyard as if he didn't see it.

Suddenly I felt that both of my two cohabiting roommates seemed to have big problems, which was very abnormal.

One of them was chattering at the spiritual position early in the morning, and he was about to die.

One of them held a stone and hurt himself without frowning.

"Who are these people?"

Su Bai was speechless. Before he could think about it, there were sounds of footsteps coming from the gate of the yard.

The next moment, Xiaoqing's figure appeared at the door, saw Su Bai in the yard, and smiled and said, "Seeing that you have not yet gotten up, I went to the street to buy some breakfast food!"

As he said that, Xiaoqing stepped out of the injured leg, walked past Su Bai, took the breakfast food out of the food box, and placed it on the table.

"What's wrong with your leg? The wound is bleeding again?"

Su Bai's mouth twitched. This little girl's behavior was very strange, even more weird than Captain Wang.

Xiaoqing's face turned pale and she said carefully: "I accidentally ran into a stone when I went out!"

Su Bai did not expose it, but pulled Xiaoqing to sit on the chair, went into the house and took out the Jinchuang medicine, and began to help Xiaoqing clean the wound.

"Be careful in the future, but fortunately the wound is not big, and if you touch it again, it will leave scars!"

After bandaging the wound, Su Bai comforted her. She wanted to see Xiaoqing's expression, but found that Xiaoqing lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Thank you, Brother Su!"

Then he leaned forward and leaned towards Su Bai.

In Su Bai's eyes, Xiaoqing's head suddenly moved towards him.

Su Bai was stunned, then as if he was thinking of something, he raised his hand and rubbed Xiaoqing's head. Only then did he see Xiaoqing with a sweet smile on his face and enjoying himself.

"I just love being touched by others' heads?"

Su Bai was stunned, thinking about the situation he saw in the morning.

Suddenly I had an extremely awkward thought in my heart.

Could it be that Xiaoqing in front of her deliberately endured the pain and scratched her leg in order to make her touch her head?

What is this psychology?

"It's okay, ask Constable Wang to come out for breakfast!"

Nodding, Su Bai calmed down his thoughts. Looking at Xiaoqing's extremely happy appearance, his heart was inexplicably heavy.

"Is this what I want others to care about her?"

"Is it because of this dispensable concern that he actually hurt himself with a stone?"

Su Bai couldn't figure it out, but the next moment, a sentence suddenly popped up in his mind: "She is an orphan!"

My heart was inexplicably confused.

Do these just for this concern?

"Ah! Miss Xiaoqing actually bought breakfast food, which made Miss Xiaoqing spend money!"

At this time, Constable Wang walked out of the room and saw the food on the table, and quickly became polite.

Just looking at these, it seems normal for the King of Controllers, who are so normal that they are unrecognizable that King of Controllers who are extremely afraid of death.

wrong!

Is it normal to be afraid of death?

Is it normal to be afraid of death?

I always feel like I am becoming more and more abnormal.

"Let's have a meal!"

Su Bai quickly greeted him, afraid that something would be seen as strange, and at the same time he felt that he should find a way to get some money.

I bought shoes for Xiaoqing yesterday, and it seemed that it was the last dozen copper coins on my previous body.

"What are you doing just to make money? What if the disaster has not passed?"
Chapter completed!