The little guy is covered in long white hair, plush, white and shiny, like a small snow pom-pom, very beautiful.
In Gao Peng's hands, it was not afraid at all. Instead, it stared at Gao Peng with a pair of clear and smart eyes, as if asking, who are you? The little mouse is so cute.
Gao Peng couldn't help but be stunned. What kind of little animal is this? Why don't he recognize it? It's definitely not a mountain rat. The mountain rat's tail is long and slender, and this little guy's tail is fluffy, like a squirrel. The strangest thing is that its chest
In front of it, it looks like a kangaroo, with a small bag, bulging, and I don’t know what’s inside.
As soon as Gao Peng's eyes fell on the little guy's pocket, the little guy immediately covered the pocket with the two paws in front of him, as if a child was protecting food.
Gao Peng was very happy, this little guy, who wants your things?
The little guy's face is not as pointed as a mouse's, but flat, with clear and lively eyes and a small pink nose.
What kind of strange little animal is this? A kangaroo? But it doesn't look like it.
"Little guy, who are you? Why are you here?" Gao Peng knocked on the little guy's head.
"Zhizhi..." The little guy jumped and grinned, protesting against Gao Peng's knock on its head.
"Pfft!" Gao Peng was delighted, he was such a cute little guy.
"Ah? Are you injured?" A little blood oozed from the little guy's hind legs. I don't know how he was injured. He needs to be treated as soon as possible.
When Gao Peng saw that the little guy was not afraid of him, he put it in the palm of his hand and said softly: "Little guy, don't be afraid, let me take a look at your hind legs."
The little guy lay docilely in Gao Peng's palm. Not only did he not move, but he stretched out his pink tongue and licked Gao Peng's palm affectionately. It was warm and comfortable. He looked at Gao Peng with his big eyes.
Like a child without a mother, full of attachment.
This must be a lost little guy. I wonder where his mother is?
How could the little guy appear in the cave where he encountered that skeleton?
Gao Peng didn't know that the reason why the little guy wasn't afraid of him was because the aura on his body was the same as the aura on the skeleton, and it felt very familiar.
The little guy has been living in that cave for a long time.
"Baby, don't move, let me take a look at your wound." Gao Peng said softly.
The little guy seemed to understand Gao Peng's words. He actually used his front two paws to hold his head, closed his big smart eyes, and stretched out his hind legs. He looked like a child afraid of injections. It was so cute.
Gao Peng was amused by this little guy.
Gao Peng very carefully separated its fluffy left hind leg. Sure enough, there was a deep wound, as if it had been bitten by something, and the meridians were damaged.
The wound was slightly infected, turned black, and exuded a fishy odor, which was probably poisonous.
The wound must be very painful. Gao Peng felt that the little guy shivered.
Gao Peng searched around for a while, but found no herbs.
There are no herbs here, how to treat the little guy's hind legs?
Just when Gao Peng thought of this, he suddenly felt his index finger getting cold, and a cool blue aura rushed out from the tip of his index finger and entered the little guy's wound.
As soon as the spiritual energy entered the little guy's wound, the little guy couldn't help but scream a few times. The wound that was originally burning and painful suddenly became cool.
The black poisonous gas on the wound is slowly fading.
My own spiritual energy can automatically rush out to detoxify and treat wounds? How is this possible?
Gao Peng was stunned by the index finger of his right hand, looking at his finger in disbelief.
Gao Peng stared at the little guy's legs, watching the spiritual energy quickly repairing the wounds, and even the injured meridians were slowly repaired.
After a while, the injured meridian was slowly repaired by the spiritual energy. The wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. It no longer turned black and the fishy smell disappeared.
This result made Gao Peng very surprised and excited.
Since the spiritual energy in the index finger of my right hand can heal the meridians in the little guy's legs, it can also heal the meridians in Teacher Li Xixue's legs, as well as his father's illness.
This... is great, my father is saved by being assigned to teacher Li Xixue.
Thinking of this, Gao Peng couldn't help but feel ecstatic, very excited, and almost jumped up with joy.
After my father's illness was cured, my mother no longer worried about his illness.
Ever since I can remember, my father has never stopped coughing. Sometimes, he would even vomit blood, which made me very scared.
All the income from my mother’s fruit stall was used for my father’s medicine.
Even so, her mother never complained, which made Gao Peng admire his mother very much.
The little guy in the palm felt that the wound on his hind leg was healed. He squeaked excitedly, his fluffy tail wagging happily, his snow-white body bowed, and he jumped onto Gao Peng's shoulder, sticking out his pink tongue,
Licking Gao Peng's cheek affectionately.
Gao Peng was so tickled that he quickly grabbed the little guy, put it on the ground and said with a smile: "Baby, go find your mother quickly."
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..." the little guy protested, circled around Gao Peng, ran back again, and refused to leave. He jumped onto Gao Peng's shoulder like lightning, squeaked, and shook his little paws.
Those big bright eyes looked at Gao Peng pitifully, and crystal tears actually flowed from their eyes.
Gao Peng looked at the pitiful appearance of the little guy and his heart trembled. Could it be that the little guy has no mother?
"Okay, if you don't want to leave, then don't leave. It's up to you." Gao Peng gently stroked the little guy's back.
"By the way, you don't have a name. I'll give you a name. Let's call you Snowball."
"Zhizhi!" The little guy seemed to understand Gao Peng's words. He nodded excitedly, stretched out his pink tongue, licked Gao Peng's cheek, and held Gao Peng's ears with his two little paws.
"Zhizhi!" Suddenly, the little guy let out an excited cry, bowed his body, and instantly got into Gao Peng's pocket, still screaming happily in the pocket.
Gao Peng was stunned, why is this little guy so excited?
He opened his pocket and took a look, and saw that the little guy was holding the three-inch sword tightly with his paws, and his big eyes were shining with excitement.
Haha, this little guy really knows good stuff, he must be a little money-crazy.
Gao Peng no longer paid attention to this little thing. He looked at his right hand and the index finger on his right hand. It was so amazing.
By the way, Gao Peng suddenly remembered that the five fingers of the right metacarpal of the skeleton he saw could emit five colors of light, and the index finger emitted cyan light.
The spiritual energy emitted by my index finger is also cyan. Could it be that my right hand can emit the same colorful light as the right hand of the skeleton? What kind of magical palm is this?
Five elements hand!
A term suddenly popped into Gao Peng's mind.
Each finger of the Five Elements Hand can actually emit five kinds of air currents of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. These five kinds of air currents have the functions of attack, defense, treatment, and repair!
Gao Peng couldn't help but be stunned, and then his face showed an expression of ecstasy.
Could it be that that skeleton passed the Five Elements Hands to me when he was in a coma? The knowledge of the Five Elements Hands also entered his mind?
Gao Peng quickly separated out the relevant memories of Five Elements Hands and studied them.
After watching for a while, a happy smile appeared on his face.
Haha, if I could practice Five Elements Hands, wouldn’t I be awesome?
The index finger can shoot spiritual energy and heal wounds. Let's see how the other fingers work.
If you want to try it yourself, first test your thumb.
I remember that the thumb of the skeleton emits a thin golden light. What is the function of this thin light?
Gao Peng focused his eyes on his thumb, and with a thought, a burst of true energy rushed towards his thumb.
But as soon as the infuriating energy reaches the thumb, it encounters great resistance and moves very slowly.
Gao Peng was slightly startled. The meridian on his thumb has not been opened yet?
This meridian must be opened today.
Gao Peng took a deep breath, guided his true energy, and rushed towards the meridians that had not yet been opened.
The powerful Qi rushed over again like the tide of Qiantang, but the resistance of the meridians was too great.
Once...twice...three times...I don't know how many times it hit.
Drops of sweat dripped from Gao Peng's forehead. The severe pain almost made Gao Peng faint, but Gao Peng still gritted his teeth and persisted.
You must open the meridians of your thumb, otherwise, you will be dead.
Gao Peng continued to attack crazily.
"Boom!" After an unknown number of impacts, a loud noise came from Gao Peng's mind, and the meridians of his thumb were finally opened.
"Boom!" A sharp golden air flow emitted a sharp roar and burst out from the tip of the thumb.
"Bang!" The golden air flow, like a bolt of lightning, hit a stone not far away, making a muffled sound and sparks flying everywhere.
A deep hole as thick as a finger suddenly appeared on that stone.
Gao Peng looked at this deep hole and took a breath of air, dumbfounded.
The thumb can actually shoot out metallic sharp airflow, which is not spiritual energy. This...isn't this too bloody?
If this terrifying airflow hits someone on the head, it will definitely penetrate the other person's skull easily.
Gao Peng felt exhausted. This flow of air consumed too much of his own energy.
But Gao Peng's excitement outweighed his fatigue. He jumped up excitedly, stared at his thumb, and couldn't help laughing.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
With this sharp weapon, what are you afraid of? In the battle with the enemy, just use this sneak attack to ensure that the opponent is killed directly.
What would be a good name for this sharp air flow? Yes, let’s call it sword air.
The index finger can shoot cyan aura, which is a wood-attributed air flow. The thumb can shoot golden sword energy, which is a metallic air flow. What kind of air flow can be shot by the other three fingers? It should be water, earth and fire.
Gao Peng was full of strong expectations for the other three fingers. He sat down, concentrated his energy again, and directed his true energy towards the middle finger. He wanted to see what kind of air flow the middle finger could produce.
The zhenqi rushing towards the middle finger also encountered resistance and slowly stopped, unable to open this meridian.
This meridian must be opened.
Gao Peng gritted his teeth and directed his true energy again to impact the meridian on his middle finger. The impact lasted for a long time, but the resistance to the true energy was extremely great. This section of the meridian was still not broken open.
Gao Peng felt dizzy for a while, and his true energy felt a little weak. (To be continued)