The evening breeze was slightly cool, and the late autumn was getting colder. Lou Cheng took off his coat, but he did not shiver at all. Instead, he felt an inexplicable heat, as if he had encountered difficult problems that exceeded his ability in the college entrance examination.
He approached the crystal dreamy "golden elixir", held his breath, and carefully bent down. He cautiously stretched out his right hand wrapped in a thin coat. It felt solid to the touch, giving people a sense of weight.
The coldness and heat that can be felt with the naked eye seem to be just illusions and have not been reflected in reality.
Lou Cheng exerted a little force, and the "golden elixir" rose up, light and fluttering as if it were nothing, completely different from the touch.
This contradictory feeling made Lou Cheng startled. He looked at it carefully and saw it lying quietly in the palm of his coat-wrapped hand. The center was slightly rotating, disturbing the little ice crystals and flames. There was no trace of the tyranny of the previously burned and frozen herring.
and terror.
"It's really a magical thing..." Lou Cheng suddenly had this idea, and found a reason for its change in his heart, "Maybe the remaining hostility in the 'Golden Pill' has been drawn out by the consumption of the herring...
"
The danger was temporarily lifted, and Lou Cheng began to think about how to deal with it. He could not be sure that the thing in front of him was a "golden elixir" based on just a few words. Even if he could be sure, he had no idea what the "golden elixir" did. It could be solved once and for all without any future troubles.
However, the benefits are rarely handed over to the state. Instead, they stay hidden, search for information, and slowly research to gain maximum benefits and change their ordinary destiny. This may involve great risks, or it may not happen in their lifetime.
Half a harvest.
If you want to take it away and hide it, where should you put it? How should you keep it?
Thoughts were swirling and the battle was fierce, but Lou Cheng's only bit of clarity told him that no matter what decision he made, it was not advisable to 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 elixir" in his palm was slowly expanding and contracting, like human breathing, and the frequency seemed to be constantly adjusting.
Adjustment?
Lou Cheng was stunned for a moment, his head went blank, he could only feel his own breathing, and the rhythm of this breathing was unexpectedly harmonious and resonant with the rhythm of the expansion and contraction of the "Golden Pill"!
resonance?
As soon as the thought came to his mind, he saw that the "Golden Pill" suddenly became more illusory, suddenly turned into a stream of light, and penetrated into the palm of his hand, even if it was blocked by a thin coat, it was not stagnant!
Is this okay?
"This, this!" Lou Cheng was startled, with great fear in his heart. His mind was filled with the tragic situation of the herring.
He didn't have time to think carefully, and instinctively took a step forward, running towards the school hospital along the lakeside road, 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, but would easily waste his energy.
Once he calmed down, he suddenly felt something was wrong and frowned:
There was a warm ball in my lower abdomen, so uncomfortable. Every time I took a breath, a stream of heat surged out of it and rushed to my feet and lungs. The soreness and weakness from running dissipated, and my breathing slowly calmed down. I felt that I could breathe with just one breath.
I ran another three thousand meters, but the burning heat and coldness I worried about did not appear.
"This..." Lou Cheng took a breath, slowed down his running speed, tried his best to calm down, and looked at his abdomen.
When he lowered his head, his head seemed to be buzzing, and he vaguely saw an illusory scene: below his navel, which is the Dantian in martial arts, the "Golden Elixir" hidden like a vast nebula was entrenched.
It expands and contracts with your breathing, and releases a little air flow mixed with bright ice crystals and flames.
This illusory scene flashed away. Lou Cheng could only see his own dark blue T-shirt. He carefully lifted up the bottom and found that his belly was normal, soft and slightly bulging. Apparently he had just eaten a meal not long ago.
His steps became slower and slower, and finally stopped, and as his breathing rhythm returned to normal, the warm ball disappeared, and naturally there was no heat to calm the fatigue.
"Can golden elixir replenish my physical strength 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. Human beings and herring are different after all..."
After waiting for a moment, Lou Cheng's eyebrows gradually relaxed, because neither the flames 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 original 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, spreading heat and soothing his body.
"Really! If I keep running like this, I can 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 rocks beside the lake, and threw it back into Weishui Lake.
After doing all this, he turned around again and returned to the boys' dormitory area along the lakeside road.
Along the way, Lou Cheng was happy for a moment that he had indeed got a treasure. In the future, he might be able to rely on it to become one of the pillars of the martial arts club, win the favor of Yan Zheke, and be pursued by fans.
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 light and sometimes extremely heavy.
"Observe first, and if you have any problems, contact the state immediately!" Standing at the door of dormitory 302, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and made a decision, then took out the key and opened the door.
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On a secluded path by Weishui Lake, a figure wearing an old man's shirt came from a distance and stopped near the previous position of the herring. His hair was all white and he looked to be in his seventies or eighties, but the wrinkles on his face were not counted.
many.
"There seems to be strange fluctuations here?" The old man looked around.
After a while, he shook his head, magically took out a silver-white metal flask, took a deep drink, and then walked away humming a babbling song.
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When he returned to the dormitory, Lou Cheng, who was worried about something in his heart, did not check to see if Cai Zongming had returned. He went straight into the small dormitory and turned on the light. The room was filled with light, dispelling the darkness.
He closed the door behind his back and sat in front of the computer, not moving the mouse or looking at the screen.
No matter how much I comfort myself, no matter how much I look for explanations, I am still an ordinary young man who has not experienced any major events, and I am unable to face possible dangers without changing my face.
You only have one life, and the world is so beautiful!
No matter how many benefits there are, no matter how many prospects for the future, it is difficult to dispel the worries in your heart!
Depression came over him, as heavy as a mountain. Lou Cheng gritted his teeth, instinctively picked up his cell phone and dialed a familiar number.
"Hello, Nariko?" A slightly hoarse female voice came through the radio waves.
"Mom, it's me." Hearing this familiar voice, Lou Cheng's nose felt sour, and the fear in his heart seemed to be relieved.
Whenever this happens, I always think of home, the home that can accommodate all my pain and troubles.
"Chengzi, are you wronged? Why is there something wrong with your voice?" Lou Cheng's mother asked sensitively.
Lou Cheng's eyes heated up and he forced a smile and said, "No, I just feel a little homesick."
"Missing home? I asked you during the holiday before whether you wanted to come back. Who said a man needs to be independent?" Lou Cheng's mother smiled like a real mother, "Honestly, are you short of money?"
Lou Cheng's gloomy mood slowly evaporated and said: "Really, I miss you and my dad. I miss your roasted eggplant pork, stir-fried eel segments, tomato and egg soup, and the pot of leeks I grew on the balcony.
…”
If you die like herring, you will definitely be very sad.
Lou Cheng's mother was silent for a moment and said with a slight cry:
"Me and your dad too."
"Hmph, you brat, you have to make your mother cry?"
Lou Cheng couldn't help but smile, and his mood calmed down a little bit: "How dare you, by the way, where is my dad?"
After the third grade of elementary school, the company my father worked for ran into difficulties. As a technical backbone, he could only get a basic salary. He relied on his mother to earn some hard-earned money by setting up a stall on the street. It was very tiring. By the time he reached junior high school
, my father finally made up his mind to go out to work, but he was very arrogant and always couldn't get along with his boss. He couldn't work in one place for long before he had to leave. He was living in different parts of the country, and the whole family was supported by his mother. Her hard work,
You can see it all.
When I was in high school, my father's aloofness and temper were smoothed out by the society. After An Anxin returned to his hometown company to work as a technical director, the family situation improved. However, my mother couldn't take any time off and even went to work in the community.
Temporary worker, getting along well with a bunch of aunties.
"You don't know your dad yet? Why don't you go play chess for an hour after dinner?" Lou Cheng's mother said angrily, but she was obviously more concerned about Lou Cheng's condition and took the opportunity to ask about his study and life.
Is the course tight? Is the teacher teaching well? Is it difficult? Are the classmates in the dormitory easy to get along with? Is there anything you are not used to? Have you ever been bullied?
Normally, Lou Cheng would always be impatient with these questions and would pass them off with a few casual remarks. But today, he was in a calm mood, nostalgic for the past, and answered each one honestly and seriously.
Lou Cheng’s mother’s conversation became more and more sexual, and she talked about the conflicts between her parents, from her grandfather’s house to her aunt’s house, from her father’s unreliable relatives to the conflicts between so and so families in the community.
Lou Cheng listened quietly, chiming in from time to time, with a faint smile on his lips.
After chatting, Lou Cheng's mother showed mercy and decided to give him another 800 yuan this month so that he could adapt to college life as soon as possible.
"I didn't expect that just calling home when there was nothing wrong would yield such a reward..." Lou Cheng couldn't help but laugh or cry, and the previously depressed and uneasy mood had settled down.
At this time, nothing has happened. It seems that there is really no danger to "Golden Elixir". As long as you are careful and report to the country if there are any signs, there should be no big problem...
As his worries subsided, joy rose to the surface. Lou Cheng touched his belly and couldn't help but think about it for a moment.
With the golden elixir, I will at least have enough physical strength to practice martial arts, and strive to reach the fifth and sixth levels as an amateur as soon as possible, which will impress Yan Zheke. Maybe I can reach the ninth level professionally before graduating from college, with multiple paths and multiple employment options.
Of course, if the "golden elixir" is more magical than imagined, then can I enter the real world of martial arts like YY did when I was a child, compete with the strong men with their own personalities, and win the top five prizes that attract national attention?
One of the titles?
Well, if I touch my belly like this now, if Xiao Ming sees it, he will definitely be asked, "Am I pregnant?"
While his thoughts were ups and downs, Lou Cheng felt as if he had a little more confidence in life. At this moment, the lock of the door turned and several voices entered noisily.
Lou Cheng knew that the three "study maniacs" in his dormitory had returned from self-study.
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