The Shenlong Special Combat Team had already taken Ning Fuchen to mind, and specially sent people to learn about his situation at any time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

But these have nothing to do with Ning Fuchen, he is still light and light, attending classes during the day and practicing at night. However, the basic knowledge of Chinese medicine soon became less attractive to him, and he was interested in Chinese medicine because of the development history, evolution and changes of Chinese medicine talked about in the previous chapters, and he mastered Chinese medicine in the real sense, and he understood the essence of Chinese medicine, just like a high school student, let him go to primary school every day to listen to lectures, he felt superficial to the extreme.

College is different from high school, you can not go to class, you can also doze off in class, as long as you don't snore, basically no one cares about you, after a period of classroom practice, Ning Fuchen's empty energy technique is also completely proficient, you can do running, eating, walking, sleeping are all automatic cultivation, even when doing things, it does not affect it. Although there is still some distance from the middle stage of Qi training, Ning Fuchen clearly felt the changes in the meridians, if when he first broke through the third layer of Qi training, the meridians were like a stream, then now it is completely the scale of a river.

According to the cultivation method of the dragon to become the true technique, it is best not to eat the pill, it is the medicine that is three points poisonous, and it is a very troublesome thing for the erysipelas to stay in the body, Ning Fuchen knows that if he eats a Peiqi pill, he should be able to break through to the middle stage of qi training, but the foundation is not firm, and the realm improvement is not stable. Ning Fuchen followed the true recipe step by step, and at the same time, he also practiced the body and martial arts in the books of Mingjue Zen Buddhism, and he was a Zen stunt at his fingertips.

After the last class, Ning Fuchen wore a coat and walked on the tree-lined path of the school while absorbing the aura, the weather has gradually become cooler, and there are yellow leaves falling on his body from time to time, which has a unique taste. Suddenly, someone behind him shouted: "Ning Fuchen." Looking back, it turned out to be Miss Mu Yongting, so she smiled and said, "Hello, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Yes, thank you for your birthday, give me such a valuable gift, grandpa said, this crystal can keep me safe, is it true?"

"Of course, this is a spell cast by a master, as long as it is worn on the body, it will be auspicious and avoid evil, and all evils will not invade. Ning Fuchen said seriously: "Have you seen Zi Yan today?"

Mu Yongting said with some loss: "We have a dormitory and a class, and we are together every day." ”

"How about I invite you to eat food stalls by the river?" Ning Fuchen felt that he hadn't seen Zhou Ziyan for a long time, their art department was all women, and it was not easy to find them, so he said, "I haven't gone out to eat for a long time." ”

"I haven't invited Zi Yan to dinner for a long time, so I eat food stalls? ”

"You don't know, the food stalls by the river taste very good, and the environment is good. ”

When Mu Yongting heard this, she said happily: "Okay, I'll call her, don't turn off the phone." ”

Ning Fuchen was dumbfounded in his heart, his mobile phone had very little time to turn on, and it was better than nothing, so he said, "I didn't bring my mobile phone, I'm waiting for you at the door." ”

Women's travel is always more cumbersome, Ning Fuchen wandered at the school gate for a long time, and there was no trace of them, seeing that the sky was dark, and suddenly remembered a poem: People about after dusk, the moon on the willow tops. What a beautiful artistic conception, perhaps, this kind of waiting is a kind of beauty in itself.

Finally saw the two of them from far and near, Zhou Ziyan was dressed in a white dress, like a fairy descending to earth, and like a hibiscus out of the water, Mu Yongting also changed into a long skirt, which looked fresh and bright. It turned out that after waiting for so long, the two of them actually put on makeup.

The river was still bustling, and the three of them found an open-air location and ordered some barbecue, stir-fry, and a few bottles of beer.

Mu Yongting had never eaten on such an occasion, and she felt very fresh and ate with relish. After a few bottles of wine, Zhou Ziyan and Mu Yongting were a little drunk, Ning Fuchen didn't care, although he rarely drank alcohol, but his cultivation was there, no matter how much wine he had, he would not get drunk.

At this time, two fifteen or sixteen-year-old girls came over with guitars on their backs, and at a glance they knew that they were middle school students singing, and it was very common to eat in this kind of open-air place. Mu Yongting was even more excited when she saw it: "The one who carries the guitar, come here." ”

The two girls were overjoyed, they had been walking by the river for so long, business was deserted, and finally someone ordered a song.

Mu Yongting said: "Borrow your guitar and use it." ”

The two girls looked at each other, Ning Fuchen knew that Mu Yongting was drunk at a glance, and wanted to show her hand through wine, so she took out a hundred yuan and said, "Take it, you sit here for a while, we like to sing by ourselves." ”

When the two girls saw it, they didn't have to sing and give money, so they were naturally happy.

Mu Yongting took the guitar and said to Zhou Ziyan: "Ziyan, let's try it, sing a song, how about giving your dust-blowing brother help with wine?"

Zhou Ziyan was stunned and said, "Here?"

Mu Yongting said: "Why, you're scared, it's okay, just sing one." ”

"I'm afraid? Zhou Ziyan stood up after speaking.

Mu Yongting didn't use armor, she played it with her eyes closed, and a string of notes flowed from her fingertips like a cloud, and the two surprised girls opened their mouths, it turned out to be masters.

Zhou Ziyan was seven or eight points drunk, stood beside Mu Yongting, and sang leisurely:

In the twilight clouds, a glass of turbid wine is by the water.

Far away from the red dust, a few lonely locks and sad faces,

Wind and moon chaotic heart field,

Half curtain long hair and shawl.

Gazing at the way back, smoke rises everywhere in the world.

Gather in Ningcheng, a thousand-year-old town, how can it be so noisy.

The beautiful scenery of Cha Liangchen, the green plum boiled wine, drunk alone in front of the king.

Mo Dao is close to the end of the world, the end of the world is close at hand, and gathering is fate.

I still remember that the red sleeves of the year relied on each other in my dreams, and we were all together.

Late at night and eternity, I and I are lingering.

The past is like yesterday, unbearable to look back, and gloomy for years.

When the lead is washed away and the hibiscus comes out of the water, I feel pity.

Throwing a glass of wine and laughing wildly, life is like a dream, and I can't see through it.

Laughing at the sky, the moon and the moon, can have a few rounds.

sighing away from the loneliness and resentment for thousands of years, Qi's desolation is fresh.

As the night deepens, the lonely lamp is alone,

Dancing with the stars at the bottom of the waves.

Three points of melancholy, two points of complaining, and a sleepless night.

Zhou Ziyan's voice was rustling, with a little sadness, and the two girls applauded loudly as soon as the singing stopped. clapped his hands vigorously, and there was a sudden applause all around, Ning Fuchen also stood up sincerely, and said while clapping his hands: "Sing well, play well, it's just that this word is a bit sad and sad, who wrote it?"

Mu Yongting raised her head. said proudly: "Who else, of course, is Ning Da's talented female masterpiece." ”

Ning Fuchen quipped: "You are young, why do you have so much worry and sorrow." ”

"What do you know, this is about an ancient love story in Ningcheng, which is very touching. ”