Chapter two hundred and fourteen great achievements
Zhou Yang's eyes were closed tightly, the skin on his body turned red, like cooked prawns, and hot steam was rising from the top of his head.
Because the practice room is not ventilated, only the oxygen produced by the oxygen generator is continuously transmitted through the pipes. The steam above Zhou Yang's head rises straight up, and hovers above Zhou Yang's head, and finally forms a space three feet away from his head.
Something like a cloud.
At this time, if you give Zhou Yang a thermometer, I'm afraid the value will skyrocket!
The phoenix marrow in Zhou Yang's hand slowly melted and merged into his body through the Shaoshang and Shangyang acupoints.
As soon as one phoenix marrow disappeared, another phoenix marrow floated up and fell into Zhou Yang's palm.
As each piece was consumed, the clouds above Zhou Yang's head became thicker and thicker, and a scent of fragrance emitted.
The vigorous energy caused Zhou Yang's dragon to roar, and its large robe was lifted up a big hill!
The phoenix marrow turned into hot phoenix blood, and the red Yang energy flowed along the Taiyin meridians and poured into Zhou Yang's whole body meridians. Although his whole body was extremely hot, he did not feel uncomfortable and did not sweat.
As the phoenix marrow melted one by one, the energy of the red sun grew stronger and stronger, and finally sank into the dantian and merged into the body of the little red snake.
The little snake's body grew rapidly, becoming longer and longer, and its waist became thicker and thicker, until it finally turned into a giant python, surging in its dantian.
At this time, the giant dragon finally fell into a deep sleep again, and the robe that was more than one meter high was finally hung down again.
finally,
Zhou Yang opened his eyes and was very surprised to find that he had made a breakthrough!
Reach the pinnacle and reach the realm of greatness.
"I, Zhou, am really amazing!"
Zhou Yang took a mirror, looked at his handsome facial features, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's enough for a person to be handsome. He also has talent. It's just that he has talent. He works so hard. Oh! How can other people live?"
ah!"
With a long sigh, Zhou Yang stood up.
After feeling the physical condition, the burning energy in my body became more and more powerful.
As the Qi Jin spreads out of the palm, the temperature of the hand suddenly rises. Finally, with a "pop", a ball of red flame emerges from the palm!
Zhou Yang took out a cigarette, held it in his mouth, and lit the cigarette with the flame in his palm.
The mint-flavored smoke cools the lungs, clears the lungs and relieves coughs.
Control the flames on this hand, leaving a small yellow flame between your index fingers.
"It will be easier to light up cigarettes in the future."
Putting away the flame, Zhou Yang walked to another room, stood in front of a solid wood desk, and patted the table with his hand.
When Zhou Yang pressed his right hand on the table, a burst of green smoke immediately came out.
Almost as soon as he touched it, a burnt black handprint was left on the table, with a faint smoke rising from it.
"It closes with just one touch, leaving a deep blackened fingerprint on the solid wood. Such an instantaneous burning temperature should be very high!
In this way, it can be completely integrated into the fighting moves in the future.
Hitting someone like this will hurt someone more than an open fire!
Coupled with the skill of beating a cow across a mountain, this palm can burn the enemy's internal organs!"
Zhou Yang pondered for a while about the destructive effects he could achieve in future fights after his Black Crane Skill was completed.
"There is still some medicinal power in the body now, but it is no longer enough to reach the perfect state again. After all, the phoenix marrow is formed by the condensation of the remaining blood when the phoenix was reborn from blood. There are still four left. When we return to the wasteland
In the future, send it to Louise, maybe we can research something."
Zhou Yang placed the last four phoenix marrows in the collection display room, planning to send them to the biology laboratory for research after returning.
"Lucy, have you recorded the training data just now?"
In the showroom, Zhou Yang asked Lucy.
"Already recorded."
Lucy turned on the screen and said.
"In the future, a combat database will be established to keep abreast of combat effectiveness and destructive power, and optimize moves, etc."
Zhou Yang ordered.
"Roger that, boss."
Lucy responded.
Zhou Yang walked to the wall, passed through the wall without any obstacles, and returned to the bathroom.
He quickly took off his clothes, turned on the shower and took a bath.
Looking in the mirror, water droplets rolled down the streamlined lines that made him look slimmer after taking off his clothes. Zhou Yang used lavender-scented shampoo and washed his already long hair.
He took out the white short fluff bath towel and just thought about wiping his body, Zhou Yang folded it and put it on the cupboard. He turned the red python in his dantian. The dripping water droplets all over his body suddenly turned into vapor, and quickly
Evaporated cleanly.
In just a few breaths, my body feels refreshed and even my hair is dry and elegant.
Throw the worn robe into a Miele washing machine with a fully automatic drying function. When the next time you wash clothes, you can just take it out and hang it in the cloakroom.
He took out a light gray silk nightgown from the cabinet, put it on, opened the door and walked out.
Xiao Longnu was standing in the living room, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand, eating melon seeds while looking at an oil painting on the wall - Sleeping Venus.
The color of the picture is warm dusk yellow. The Venus in the picture has a well-proportioned and beautiful figure, with ups and downs, and is perfectly integrated into nature. There is a sense of natural beauty, which makes the whole painting full of surging vitality.
"This is Giorgione's original work. I took it from the National Museum."
Zhou Yang walked up behind Xiao Longnu and introduced him.
These works of art are the most useless things in the wasteland.
How can the surviving humans care about these things if they can't even eat a full meal?
If this painting had not hit Zhou Yang's aesthetic point, I am afraid that, like other paintings, it would have slowly turned into dust and disappeared under the erosion of history after losing the careful maintenance of humans.
"Why do you smell so good?"
Xiao Longnu frowned and moved closer to Zhou Yang.
"I just took a shower."
Zhou Yang said.
"No, it's the scent of your body."
Xiao Longnu said decisively.
He found that after Zhou Yang came out of the bathroom, his mental state was different from before he went in!
At this moment, my energy was full of energy, and there was a sense of satisfaction between my eyebrows.
It took so long.
I even took a special shower.
A satisfied look on his face.
Um?
Xiao Longnu felt like she had discovered some secret that she shouldn't have discovered: "You..."
You’re not going to that place, are you?”
"Which one?"
Zhou Yang was stunned.
When she saw Xiao Longnu's "I understand" expression, she couldn't help but blush: "You eat shit! Go take a shower!"
Zhou Yang threw a towel into Xiao Longnu's arms and strode towards the bedroom.
Um!
"Are you angry from shame?"
Xiao Longnu tilted her head, looked at Zhou Yang's back, and thought to herself.
"Forget it, go take a shower."
Xiao Longnu threw the towel over her shoulders, hugged her little bundle, and walked into the bathroom.
When she took off her clothes and took a shower, Xiao Longnu's face turned red when she thought that Zhou Yang might have just rushed here. She didn't know whether it was because of the hot water or because she thought of something unhealthy.
