On the flight at 11:35 that night, Han Ping only brought a few clothes, explained to Han Xin and others, and hurried to the coastal airport.
"Huh?" As soon as he approached the airport, Han Ping's keen mental sense noticed the strange aura in the airport. His mental power did not spread out to monitor the surrounding situation, because he felt a few eyes scanning him.
"It's him!" In the terminal, an old man was sitting there quietly, holding a newspaper in his hand and reading it carefully. Han Ping's eyes couldn't help but squint. This old man had been at a private auction in Binhai.
I’ve seen it online. He’s definitely a cultivator with amazing abilities!
At that time, I felt that there was a kind of terrifying coercion on the old man. However, it seems to have faded a lot now. It can no longer bring that fatal impact to him! He can already be treated as an equal without any psychological pressure.
Those glances swept over Han Ping, and he also noticed those special characters.
There were a few foreigners with high nose bridges and a few yellow people who were about 1.7 meters tall. Their eyes just glanced at Han Ping and paid a little attention. At this time, Han Ping did not deliberately hide his aura, and of course he did not reveal it.
.The aura displayed at this moment is only slightly stronger than that of ordinary people, reaching the aura of ordinary special forces soldiers.
Several foreigners and those yellow men with special powers have regarded Han Ping as an ordinary special forces soldier. They did not pay too much attention in their hearts. They just laughed sarcastically and looked at each other warily.
This flight flew a little late, and there were not many passengers. But there were really many capable people on board. Not to mention the special existence of Han Ping, just because Han Ping found his seat and sat down, he actually felt like he was surrounded by people.
There are several special energy breaths, such as the feeling of wind next to the young man who looks to be in his mid-twenties.
The young man was sitting inside Han Ping, and he was carrying a small luggage bag. Han Ping took a casual look and said with the same smile: "Okay..."
The young people squeezed and took their seats inside.
Han Ping helped him put away his luggage and then sat down to chat.
"Hello, my name is Nangong Leng. I am a professional painter. I am preparing to go to Noni to see the beautiful scenes of the legendary Qinghai-Tibet Plateau..." Nangong Leng is very cheerful, with a smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
People's first impression is that the sun is shining brightly.
Han Ping didn't point it out. He could easily feel the hidden aura on Nangong Leng's body. He was similar to him and was a practitioner of internal martial arts. Han Ping couldn't help but be surprised. Nangong Leng's cultivation level was very high.
, has broken through to the master realm of transforming energy! It can be said that it has reached a peak stage of human beings.
In his twenties, he actually practiced Neijiaquan and reached the master level. This is simply a miracle. If there were no special opportunities, this person would definitely be a genius in the practice of Neijiaquan! Of course, even if there is an opportunity, he
He is also a talented person who cannot be buried.
Opportunity explains part of it, and the same is true for one's own cultivation and enlightenment.
Neijiaquan attaches great importance to enlightenment. If the enlightenment is not enough, it will be difficult to break through this legendary state. You may even be stuck in an embarrassing state for the rest of your life, unable to make any progress.
"Hello, Han Ping. I'm a recent graduate who doesn't want to start working too early, so..." Han Ping shrugged and smiled coldly at Nangong: "I'm alone, enjoying the great rivers and mountains of our motherland.
....."
"Ah, hello, hello. Well, I was the same way at the beginning. I didn't want to work immediately after graduation. I wanted to have the same idea as you, but I didn't have such a good opportunity as you. I gave up in the end due to pressure. No, recently
Only then did I pick up the dream I had at that time and began to browse thousands of mountains and rivers. Record every scene..."
Nangong Leng felt the same way and took out a folded drawing board at random. After a few simple sketches with a sketch pen, a sketch appeared instantly.
Han Ping was surprised. He had seen talented painters before, but it was his first time to see such a strange person!
I saw that Nangong Leng had just painted Han Ping into the picture with a few simple strokes. Han Ping even felt a little weird, it was amazing!
"I like to record all the things and people I am interested in. This simple sketch is a small meeting gift for you..." Nangong Leng casually sent the completed sketch to Han Ping as he spoke.
Han Ping, who was in shock, suddenly came back to his senses.
He felt a charm!
Yes, it's similar to the charm of Chen Changxing's ghostly speed in the original "Tai Chi" world.
"This is a kind of understanding of the Tao!!" Han Ping was completely shocked. He had seen Nan Ronglan's talent. At a young age, he had reached the top of the cultivation world. He had even been exposed to a trace of the Tao.
charm, creating such a sharp attack method. At this time, it is not too surprising to see Nangong Leng's talent.
"Some people say that at the end of the road, different paths lead to the same destination."
"Did he enter Taoism through painting?" Han Ping couldn't help but think, this Nangong Leng is not simple. His enlightenment is so high, which is surprising and puzzling. People often say that when one reaches a certain state, playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting will lead to the same destination. This
Is it true?
Han Ping was stunned for a while, and only came to his senses after Nangong Leng sent the sketch.
"Ah, that's amazing! You are truly worthy of being a painter. It's a miracle that the sketch was completed so quickly..." Han Ping looked at Nangong Leng with a curious and surprised look, and he was really surprised in his heart.
"Haha, it's nothing. The ancients said practice makes perfect, but it's just a familiar word. If you practice it for a long time, it will naturally become easier..." Nangong Leng also had a good impression of Han Ping, and the two chatted casually.
The two of them had a lot in common about the world, astronomy and geography. In the end, they even talked about the mysterious secrets of classical Taoism.
The plane took off at twelve o'clock at night, and the two of them felt sleepy after chatting for a long time. They adjusted their seats, and they lay there comfortably and began to take a short nap.
The plane took off very smoothly, and it was estimated that it would take about six hours to arrive at the station. On a midnight flight, most people started to feel sleepy and gradually fell asleep after the plane entered the normal flight path.
At 2:30 in the morning, the flight attendant checked the passengers on the plane again to see if they needed help. At this time, in the middle of the ordinary economy class, a slightly slovenly-looking middle-aged man waved.
A female flight attendant came over gently and whispered: "Hello, sir, may I help you?"
"Um, hello. I have a bad stomach. Can you help me get some medicine..." The middle-aged man frowned and said with discomfort, holding his stomach.
"Okay sir, please wait a moment. Our medical staff will be here soon..." The slightly tired flight attendant kept smiling reluctantly. She had not taken a good rest for several flights in a row. She was a little bit
She was tired. She didn't feel the middle-aged man touching her casually when she bent over. A small machine the size of a button was stuck to the flight attendant's clothes.
The flight attendant left quickly without noticing the evil smile on the middle-aged man's lips.
[Thanks to several brothers for the many tips, and I wish all the college entrance examination children to relax happily. Xiao Ma has also experienced the college entrance examination and knows what it feels like. No matter what his grades are, just have fun playing with him first
