Wang Jin opened his eyes, and the warm morning light was gradually flowing into the room. The sky was just right.
The alarm clock on the bedside was still vibrating and making a sharp beep.
He pressed off the vibrating alarm clock and got dressed.
The aroma of breakfast wafted from the window, the shouts of roadside vendors, and the chatter and laughter of grandparents who got up early for morning exercises, mixed together, making the still cold morning lively.
He stood up and was about to leave the bedroom when he suddenly stopped, turned around and hurried to the desk, took out a small knife from the drawer and slashed his finger without hesitation.
A medium-sized wound appeared, and bright red blood seeped out from the wound instantly.
"It's not gray...it seems like I'm overthinking it. I'm not infected by that world!"
Seeing that the blood was still the bright red color of normal people, Wang Jin breathed a sigh of relief.
In the dream world, the blood flowing from the wound turned out to be a dark gray color, which made Wang Jin immediately feel alarmed.
After all, it was a "terribly sick" world.
Now it seems that I in the real world have not been affected by that world, and have not been infected by that weird gray fog.
Wang Jin relaxed in his heart, casually put a band-aid on his finger and left the bedroom.
"Here, you two have a bowl each."
The family sat together to have breakfast. My mother came out of the kitchen with two bowls of medicinal soup and gave one bowl to each of Wang Jin and Wang Yuan.
Wang Jin frowned: "Mom and Dad, why are you buying these things again? Didn't I tell you that you don't need to buy me any supplements?"
"Yes, parents, it's enough for us to eat normally every day. There's no need to waste money on supplements."
Wang Yuan also said.
"You two kids, what are you talking about?"
Dad said with a smile: "No matter how poor our family is, we can't bury such great talents like you two. It's just a few doses of tonic, but our family can still afford it."
"That's it, you two don't have to worry about money, just study hard, especially Xiao Jin, who is going to attend a genius training camp soon, so you need to recuperate your energy and blood during this period."
Mom also laughed and said, "Drink it while it's hot. Your dad spent more than two hours in line at the medicine hall to buy this Qi-enhancing soup yesterday."
Wang Jin silently picked up the medicinal soup and drank the bowl of medicinal soup that exuded the aroma of grass and trees in one gulp.
The medicinal soup is not bitter, but has a strange sweetness.
Although his parents didn't say it, Wang Jin knew in his heart that just two pairs of tonics would cost his parents a lot of money.
In order to cover the cost of these two supplements, my parents worked countless overtime shifts.
Even though Wang Jin said it was not necessary, in fact it was not the case.
His vitality and blood levels increased so quickly that they had doubled several times in just a few days.
If you want a horse to run, you must first feed it. The rapid increase in Qi and blood value must be accompanied by sufficient nutrition. This is a view recognized all over the world. This is also the reason why various tonics are now popular.
Although Wang Jin's situation is somewhat different, his health value does not increase naturally, but comes from feedback from killing zombies in the dream space.
But within a few days, Wang Jin also noticed something was wrong with his body.
It was as if all the cells in his body were in a state of hunger. In the past half month, his food intake had more than doubled.
But no matter how much he ate, the faint feeling of hunger still followed him.
This made Wang Jin realize that his Qi and blood had grown too fast, and now he really needed to take some tonics to make up for the adequate nutrition. Otherwise, if his Qi and blood continued to skyrocket, I am afraid that not only would it not be a good thing, but it would actually be harmful.
Got him.
"I still need to find a way to get some money..."
Wang Jin sighed in his heart. It was precisely because of this that Wang Jin agreed without hesitation after hearing Jiang Feng say that if he could get good grades in the talent training camp that day, a high scholarship would be awarded.
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"By the way, brother, the training camp will start in the next few days. When do you plan to go there?"
Wang Yuan suddenly asked.
"Leaving today."
Wang Jin glanced at the calendar on the wall and said: "The training camp is about to start. Today I will go and pass the first-level formal martial artist certification test, and then go directly to the training camp."
"Tsk tsk, brother, I still can't believe it. Your energy and blood levels are already at the level of a first-level official warrior."
Wang Yuan sighed: "I heard that even among the top three students in our school, there are only a few whose Qi and blood values exceed 1."
More than ten days ago, when Wang Yuan heard that his brother Wang Jin's blood level had unexpectedly exceeded 1, his first reaction was disbelief.
Now more than ten days have passed, and although Wang Yuan has gradually accepted this fact, he still finds it a bit unbelievable.
Wang Yuan was extremely talented since he was a child. He was admitted to Yuancheng No. 1 Middle School, the best high school in Yuancheng City, with excellent results.
The student pool of Yuancheng No. 1 Middle School is more than one grade higher than that of Yuancheng No. 2 Middle School, but even so, there are not many students in the third grade who have a vitality value above 1.
It is incredible no matter how you think about how your brother, who has been unknown since childhood, has become such a dazzling genius overnight.
"You should work harder and learn more from your brother."
Mom saw the opportunity to teach Wang Yuan a lesson, and then said to Wang Jin with concern: "Xiao Jin, do you need your dad and I to send you there? You have never been far away when you have grown up, and your dad and I have both
I’m not too worried about you…”
"mom."
Wang Jin was speechless: "I'm not a child anymore. Besides, my blood value has broken through 1, which is much stronger than many adults. What can happen? You two don't need to send me away, I'll have one by myself
People can do it.”
Even though Wang Jin said this, my mother was still a little worried. She nagged for a long time while helping Wang Jin pack his luggage, giving endless instructions and instructions, including all kinds of trivial things, including not to rush in immediately after taking a shower.
Wang Jin was repeatedly told several times to avoid catching cold when going out, which made Wang Jin extremely helpless.
It wasn't until Wang Jin was sent to the door that he stopped nagging.
"Be careful on the road."
After taking Wang Jin all the way to the gate of the community, his mother still warned him uneasily.
Wang Jin waved to his mother to indicate that he knew, then turned and walked towards the bus stop in the distance.
My mother stood there for a long time, until Wang Jin could no longer be seen, and then she slowly walked home.
…
Wang Jin was carrying his luggage and waiting boredly at the bus stop for the bus.
Chi!
There were very few people at the bus stop, and he was bored sitting on the stool waiting. He snapped his fingers, and immediately a small flame jumped from his fingertips.
With one pinch of two fingers, the flame disappeared.
"A useless little trick..."
Wang Jin shook his head slightly. These were other tricks he got from the memories of those zombies. Like the phantom hand, it was also a very simple method of controlling Qi.
The flame was so weak that it could only be used to light a cigarette.
It's not even as practical as the phantom hand.
Although it was not very powerful, a little boy waiting for the bus was so stunned that he thought it was a magic trick and couldn't close his mouth for a long time.
Wang Jin smiled at the little boy.
At this moment, the bus staggered to a stop in front of him. With the sound of jets of air, the door opened, and Wang Jin hurriedly got on the bus.
It was the peak time for work and school, and the bus was already packed with people. After Wang Jin got on the bus, he walked along the carriage to the end before finding a seat to sit down.
In the past ten days, Wang Jin has been insisting on practicing the "Bright Light Questioning Mind Technique" obtained from the dream world, but I don't know whether it is because Wang Jin has poor talent and does not have the so-called "immortal root", or it is because of this technique.
It didn't have much effect on strengthening the true energy. After more than ten days, Wang Jin didn't feel that the true energy in his body had grown too much because of this technique.
On the contrary, insisting on killing zombies in the past ten days has made the true energy in his body grow a lot.
Over the past few days, he continued to explore, and finally he was sure that the true energy did have the effect of stimulating the blood to a considerable extent. He could feel that as the true energy grew, his body was also being nourished.
Although Mingguang Xinxin Technique did not have much effect in strengthening the true energy, it played an obvious role in another aspect.
Since practicing this technique in the past few days, Wang Jin has only felt that his mind has become clearer and clearer, and his whole person exudes an aura of transcendence from the inside out.
It's like all the dirty impurities deep in the soul have been purged.
He was already handsome, and after practicing the Mingguangxinxin technique for several days, his whole person's temperament became clear and clear, and his face seemed to have a jade-like light, giving him a feeling of being out of the world.
Although he was dressed plainly, there was an indescribable rhythm to his walking, as if the breeze was passing through the sky and the earth, or like soft water running through the valley.
Just stepping onto this crowded bus made the originally crowded and boring carriage suddenly feel cooler.
As soon as he sat down, he immediately attracted the attention of many women in the car, seemingly drifting to Wang Jin inadvertently.
Most of those looking at her were students who were just beginning to fall in love. Of course, there were also many mature-looking office women who seemed to be married. Their eyes were also attracted to Wang Jin.
He was like a magnet, instantly attracting the attention of most women in the carriage.
Wang Jin didn't care about this. He leaned back in his chair and looked at the scene of the car receding outside, but his mind was thinking about everything that happened in the dream world last night.
The despair-filled scene in the Qianyang Sect disciple's memory reappeared before his eyes again.
The terrifying inhuman figure was constantly swaying in the gray clouds in the sky, the roar that shook the world, and the huge gray cloud rising from the interior of Qianyang Sect.
Despair, powerlessness.
The negative emotions that seemed to be carved into the depths of his soul made Wang Jin feel a little depressed after absorbing the memory of the zombie.
"Did the Qianyang Sect, known as the most powerful sect in the nearby area, perish like this?"
Wang Jin closed his eyes slightly.
What is that terrifying figure shaking in the gray mist? What is that gray mist that rises from the Qianyang Sect and then floods the world?
Wang Jin doesn't know, at least in the memories of these zombies, he can't find the answer yet.
puff.
At this moment, the bus swayed to a stop, the door opened, and several people got on the bus again.
The already crowded bus was completely packed this time, like a can of sardines about to burst.
After one of the old ladies got on the bus, her eyes immediately searched the crowded carriage. Her eyes, which were obviously cloudy, felt sharp at this moment that was inconsistent with her age.
When she saw Wang Jin sitting in the seat, her eyes suddenly lit up. Regardless of the dissatisfied voices of other people in the carriage, she squeezed through the crowd and squeezed in front of Wang Jin's seat. She didn't say a word and just stood there.
He lowered his head and looked at Wang Jin as if unintentionally.
"Grandma, sit down."
Wang Jin reluctantly picked up his luggage and stood up to give up his seat.
The old lady didn't even say thank you, she immediately sat down unceremoniously, sighed happily, and then looked up and down at Wang Jin who was standing.
When he saw Wang Jin carrying luggage in his hands and wearing ordinary clothes, a flash of contempt flashed in his eyes.
"Young man, isn't today Wednesday? Why don't you go to school?"
She asked deliberately: "Look at you not even wearing your school uniform and still carrying your luggage. Why, have you dropped out of school and are you going to work somewhere?"
"Yeah, right."
Wang Jin was too lazy to pay attention to this kind of old man who was looking for a sense of presence and dealt with it casually.
"Tsk tsk, if you are young and don't work hard, if you don't study hard at a young age, you will have to work all your life."
The old lady suddenly showed a look of disdain and said harshly.