In one corner of the city is a six-story multi-story residential area. There are no security guards at the entrance, and there are no lights in the stairways. The steps upstairs are dark and narrow, and can only be passed by one person. This is where Ma Long lives.
With the help of the weak light from the mobile phone, I could barely see the steps clearly.
Malone lives on the sixth floor of Building 4, in the west. The room is cold in winter and hot in summer, but the rent is cheap. Fortunately, Malone is young and can endure hardships. He can climb up any high building and live in any room that is cold or hot.
, as long as I can have a place to stay.
Opening the door, Ma Long walked into the house, closed the door and turned on the light in the living room.
This is a 50-square-meter house with one bedroom and one living room, a kitchen and a bathroom, and simple furniture. It is suitable for a single working young man like Ma Long. The monthly rent is 600, which is more than the house rent.
Hainan City, which has been rising rapidly, is already at a very low price.
Ma Long sat down on the sofa and breathed a big sigh of relief. On the coffee table in front of him were still the plastic boxes of instant noodles that had not been thrown away, as well as the leftover lunch boxes. The remaining meals smelled rancid in the hot air.
Weird smell.
Ma Long looked at the pile of garbage in front of him, sighed, and got up to tidy it up. If he didn't tidy it up, he might be infested with flies. He quickly put all the garbage in a plastic bag, and then opened the room.
Place trash bags outside the house.
Sitting back on the sofa, Ma Long was about to turn on the TV and watch the news when he suddenly felt something was wrong. When he thought about it carefully, Ma Long's whole body froze.
He quickly stood up, took off his T-shirt, looked at the smooth skin, his face was full of disbelief. He rubbed his eyes again, and then he was convinced that everything he saw was true.
When he was chased by the white bull just now, there were wounds all over his body. He still clearly remembered the bleeding wounds on his two arms scratched by the ground. But now, his whole body was intact, with no sign of injury at all. Not only
In this way, the body that felt tired just now becomes energetic now.
"Could everything that just happened be a dream?" Ma Long muttered to himself.
Looking back now, the ridiculous scene just now was indeed like a dream. The talking white bull, the rolling thunder, the glowing golden elixir...
"By the way, there is also a golden elixir!"
Ma Long quickly took out the golden elixir from his pants pocket and placed it on his palm. The golden elixir was still the same, continuing to emit dim light. After seeing the golden elixir in front of him, Ma Long was convinced that everything that had just happened was not a dream.
Then how could the injuries on my body disappear?
"This golden elixir must have healing properties!"
Ma Long held the golden elixir in his hand, as if he had found a treasure. He looked at the golden elixir in front of him with a smile, wondering whether he should burn incense and offer it as an offering. Compared with getting this kind of treasure, the narrow escape just now was worth it.
Now that he had such a treasure on hand, Ma Long began to plan how to use it. Now he only knew that it had the effect of healing injuries. If he relied on this to practice medicine, he would definitely be able to make a lot of money. But the trouble was that he would definitely have to use this gold to treat others.
Dan, what if word spreads and the golden elixir is snatched away by others?
"If a little person like me is found to have such a treasure, he will definitely be robbed by many people. Not to mention others, even the squad leader will rob him. I can't stop him."
Ma Long sighed again. He had such a good treasure, but he didn't dare to use it for fear of being known by others. This was as disgusting as if arsenic was put into the delicacies he poured out of his mouth. It would be better not to have it at all.
There was concern in my heart, and I was worried about gains and losses while holding this treasure. Wear it on your body, for fear of losing it, or leave it at home, for fear of being stolen. Unknowingly, this golden elixir has become a source of trouble for Ma Long.
"If you want to be able to neither throw it away nor steal it, but also not be discovered..." Ma Long held the golden elixir in his hand and thought rapidly about any way to satisfy the above three conditions at the same time, and suddenly thought of, "
The only thing you can do is eat it!"
Ma Long looked at the golden elixir in his hand and hesitated in his heart. If he ate it, regardless of its use, he would be dead.
"Wealth can be found in danger! You can't suffer, nor can you be fooled, so just give it a try!" His heart suddenly crossed, and he put the golden elixir directly into his mouth, and swallowed it without using any water.
After a long time, there was no response. Ma Long decided not to think about it anymore and let everything take its course.
He got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower. It was almost early in the morning, and the night weather was cooler. After a comfortable shower, Ma Long went to bed and planned to have a good sleep. He would have to face the evil little boy tomorrow.
Captain, I have to think of ways to deal with him to make my work life easier. But when I think of the white cow that just wanted to eat me, the captain is already very gentle in comparison.
After sleeping until midnight, he was woken up by urination. Ma Long got up and went to the toilet in a daze. Then he returned to bed and fell asleep again. But suddenly, his whole body felt hot, and a wave of heat rushed through his limbs. Ma Long suddenly sat up.
I looked around the room, thinking there was a fire somewhere.
"Why are you so hot all over? Do you have a fever?" He touched his forehead with his hand, but he didn't feel hot. When he accidentally caught a glimpse of the back of his hand, he was startled and lost all sleep. He saw that the entire palm of his hand was red.
It seems as if it has just been grilled in the fire.
Ma Long lifted up his clothes and looked at his red skin. Everywhere on his body was excepted. He was so frightened that his heart almost stopped.
"What's going on? How did it become like this?"
Suddenly I thought of the golden elixir I had taken before. It seems that the golden elixir has changed in the body. I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing. But from the current situation, the situation is very bad. The golden elixir seems to be rejected by the body.
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Ma Long thought desperately, I won't be burned to death like this, right? It's true that a person who has extra wealth can live in poverty!
He sat on the bed, quietly waiting for the results to see what would happen next. At the same time, he was still hesitating whether to write a suicide note? Then he shook his head with a wry smile, who should the suicide note be written to? For him
This kind of orphan has no inheritance, so the suicide note he writes is for himself at most.
Suddenly, many words flashed in his mind, together with some images, passing through his brain one by one, as if someone was transmitting a lot of data to his brain. Malone felt a headache, and the continuous words occupied his brain.
My brain, which was not very smart to begin with, was about to burst.
Ma Long closed his eyes and tried to distinguish these words. The transmitted words gradually slowed down until they finally stopped completely. The last line of text that appeared at the end read - Hunyuan Zhenjue!
Then, he read the words that appeared in his mind from the beginning:
Jie Jiao, the largest Taoist religion, once had a grand occasion of "all the Buddhas paying homage and thousands of immortals coming to court". Jie has a thorough understanding of the way of heaven, fifty great avenues, forty-nine heavenly eaves, and escapes one, intercepting a glimmer of life...
"Jie Jie? Isn't this the sect of the leader Tongtian, one of the Three Pure Ones in China?" Seeing this, Ma Long thought of the scene of the melee between the three religions in "The Legend of the Gods". Ma Long also likes to read novels, and he has read "The Legend of the Gods" since he was a child.
However, he is not very unfamiliar with this mysterious sect. He knows that Jie Jiao was once arrogant, but after the Conferred God War, Jie Jiao disappeared without a trace.
Then reading down, Ma Long discovered with excitement that the following text was all about the cultivation methods of the first magical skill of Jiejiao, Hunyuan Zhenjue.
Ma Long closed his eyes. Those words were like a brand, deeply imprinted in his mind, and he couldn't forget it. Was he trying to let himself practice this magical skill?
To practice or not to practice? Ma Long was trembling with excitement. He didn't expect that there was really a way to cultivate immortality, and at the same time he couldn't believe it.
But when I opened my eyes and saw that my skin was about to shed, even if I didn't practice these things tonight, I wouldn't be able to sleep, and I might have to go to the hospital tomorrow.
So, Ma Long sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice the Hunyuan Zhenjue according to the instructions in the words in his mind.
A burst of true energy suddenly rose from the Dantian, and then the heat in the whole body gradually receded, and the pores seemed to open, feeling indescribably cool and comfortable.
Before he knew it, it was daybreak, and Ma Long sat cross-legged on the bed all night, like an old monk in meditation. As soon as the alarm clock on the bedside rang, a bunch of white smoke suddenly appeared above Ma Long's head, and a wave of fairy energy formed in it.
circulate in the body.
Ma Long opened his eyes and felt refreshed. He has grown so big and has never felt as good as today. His originally dull and cloudy eyes became bright and lively, with a sparkle in his black eyes.
Ma Long got out of bed and stretched his muscles, feeling that he had endless strength.
"It seems that it has reached the first level of foundation building mentioned in the true formula..."
Suddenly, another line of text flashed in his mind - "The powerful technique of the seventy-two techniques of the side sect of earth evil, awaken!"
"Powerful Technique?" Ma Long clenched his fist, and the hard bones crackled. He really felt like he was powerful. He felt that even if a stone weighing 100 kilograms was placed in front of him, he could still lift it.
Lift it up.
Ma Long walked around the house, wanting to test the results of his cultivation, and finally fixed his eyes on the bare wall. He showed a confident smile and planned to use the wall next to the door to experiment.
"boom!"
Ma Long punched the wall. He thought that the reaction force would cause bone pain, so he didn't dare to use too much force. However, the punch seemed to hit the gravel, and there was only a slight feeling of friction, but the fist was already
It sinks into the wall to a depth of one foot.
A punch on the wall can create a crater!
Ma Long withdrew his fist and looked at the dented wall. He was shocked for a long time. He didn't expect that a light punch would make a hole in the cement wall. The effect was far beyond his expectation.
Looking at his ordinary fists, Ma Long smiled. He took out his written resignation letter from his bag and tore it into pieces in a few strokes.
