Surprised, Xiao Ping tentatively trotted around the room, and after a while, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the feeling of being out of breath with a little exercise, as if a big stone pressing on his chest had disappeared. At first, Xiao Ping couldn't believe that this was true, so he simply jumped rope in the room for a while and did a few push-ups, and then he began to feel a slight tightness in his chest.

However, after exercising for so long, he began to feel uncomfortable, which means that Xiao Ping's condition has improved most of the time, and although it has not fully recovered to the level of a normal person, it will not have much impact on normal life.

"This ...... What's going on?" Xiao Ping looked at himself in the mirror in surprise, unable to believe that such a miracle could really happen. At this time, Xiao Ping's mood was agitated, and he was so happy that he couldn't even speak. Because of this illness, he didn't even go to college, let alone look for a job or something. The burden that has been pressed on his body for more than 20 years has been removed in one fell swoop, how can he not make Xiao Ping ecstatic?

After the initial joy, Xiao Ping, who gradually calmed down, began to think about the reason for his recovery. After thinking about what happened to him in the last few days, Xiao Ping finally determined that the miracle that happened to him must be related to the demon refining pot.

If Xiao Ping has had any strange encounters in the past few days, it is only the matter of getting the demon refining pot by the river. He quickly connected the dots between exposure to the liquid in the jug, the foul smell coming from his body, and his condition improving. Thinking of this, Xiao Ping couldn't wait to open the lid of the demon refining pot, hoping to pour another drop of liquid from it. He believed that as long as he could get one more drop of spiritual liquid, he would definitely be able to fully recover his health.

However, no matter how hard Xiao Ping tried, he could no longer pour the spiritual liquid from the demon refining pot. This made Xiao Ping both worried and disappointed, if what he poured out yesterday was the last drop of spiritual liquid in the demon refining pot, then his wish to recover his health would be in vain.

For Xiao Ping, being a healthy person is undoubtedly the most important thing. So in the next few days, he uncharacteristically did not go out to sell newspapers, but stayed in his room all day, taking out the demon refining pot every once in a while to look at it, hoping that the miracle of that night would happen again.

Fortunately, this reality did not disappoint Xiao Ping. On the evening of the third day, when he poured the demon training pot again, he was pleasantly surprised to find that the spiritual liquid slowly flowed out of the bottle, gathering into a drop of crystal liquid hanging on the mouth of the bottle.

This time, Xiao Ping would not let the spiritual liquid fall on his hand so wasted, and hurriedly opened his mouth carefully to pick it up. When the spiritual liquid fell into Xiao Ping's mouth, he felt a heat on the tip of his tongue, and then this hot current quickly spread to all parts of his body, making his whole body feel comfortable. In this state, Xiao Ping felt that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and he soon fell into a deep sleep......

When Xiao Ping woke up, it was already the next day. As soon as he came to his senses, he sniffed vigorously at himself, and couldn't help but smile happily when he smelled a distinct stench. Xiao Ping didn't care about washing off the dirt on his body, and started high-intensity exercise directly in the room. This time, he is in better physical condition, and he has no difficulty jumping rope or push-ups. After exercising continuously for more than two hours, there was still no feeling of tiredness, Xiao Ping's eyes moistened.

The burden that has been pressed on Xiao Ping's body since he was a child has finally disappeared completely, and from now on, he can not bear the strange eyes of others, and he can live like a normal person, how can he not make Xiao Ping feel excited? Since the death of Xiao Ping's only relative, his grandfather, no matter how difficult life is, he has never cried, and this is the first time he has shed tears in five years. Unlike that time, Xiao Ping's eyes were full of tears of happiness at this moment, as if he had seen a beautiful life beckoning to him.

After a while, Xiao Ping slowly calmed down, and the first thing he did was to find a thin rope to hang the demon refining pot around his neck, and now he has determined that this is a great treasure, of course, he must carry it with him to rest assured. After hiding the demon refining pot close to his body, Xiao Ping began to plan his future life. …,

For Xiao Ping, who is afraid of a hard life, what he wants to do most is to make money and enjoy life, and live with his eyebrows raised. He has never given up on this ideal, and he has been silently preparing for it. Now that Xiao Ping's health is better, the first thing he thinks of is to make money, but the question of how to make money really stumps him.

The Demon Refining Pot can produce a drop of spiritual liquid every three days, and such a treasure can definitely be sold for a large price. However, at the moment, Xiao Ping is just an extremely ordinary person, if the matter of the demon refining pot is made public, it is likely that it will not bring him wealth and status, but a fatal disaster, so the plan to sell the spiritual liquid to make money is absolutely not good. However, apart from this method, Xiao Ping couldn't think of any other way to make money.

"How can I make money?" Xiao Ping pondered this question, his eyes unconsciously sweeping around the room. When he saw the potted plants on the table, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the hope of making money.

In the pot next to the table was a kumquat tree, which had almost completely withered due to lack of sunlight and care. But now the kumquat trees are growing very energetically, each one as green as the best emerald, the little white flowers bloom among the branches and leaves, and a dozen or so fruits have already taken shape, and it seems that it will not be long before they will ripen.

Xiao Ping remembered that when he threw the paper towel that had been wiped with the spiritual fluid in the flower pot, the dying kumquat tree could make such a big change in just three days, obviously because of the effect of the spiritual liquid. Since the spiritual liquid is also useful for plants, Xiao Ping decided to use the spiritual liquid to grow vegetables and sell them. Vegetables grown with spiritual liquid are definitely very popular, and there should be no problem using them to earn your first pot of gold.

"Since God has given me this opportunity, then I must seize it!" Xiao Ping held the demon refining pot hanging on his chest, his heart was full of fighting spirit. He hurriedly took a shower and then went to the landlord, Liu Jianguo and his family happened to be chatting in the kitchen, and when they saw Xiao Ping walking in, Wang Fang hurriedly asked, "Xiao Xiao, is your illness cured?"

Xiao Ping didn't go out a few days ago, and Wang Fang also asked him what was going on. At that time, Xiao Ping said that he had to rest for a few days because he had a cold due to the rain, so Wang Fang would ask this when he saw him.

"Totally good. Xiao Ping smiled at Liu Jianguo and his wife: "Uncle Liu, I want to discuss something with you, can you lend me the yard outside the house?"

Liu Jianguo said curiously: "Why are you borrowing the yard for?"

"I'm going to grow vegetables. Xiao Ping said the reason why he had thought about it for a long time: "I used to have a classmate who worked at the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, and they cultivated new varieties of vegetables, which are said to sell well in the market. I don't have much to do at the moment anyway, so I'm going to plant it first, and then scale it up if it's as good as I say. ”

Liu Jianguo was originally a farmer, so he naturally agreed with Xiao Ping's plan, and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, it's best for young people to do something." But the yard is useless in the first place, and if you want to grow vegetables, just go, I can't take your money. ”

Of course, Xiao Ping knew that Liu Jianguo said this with good intentions, but he was never willing to take advantage of others, so he hurriedly refused: "Uncle Liu, you must collect the money, otherwise I will be embarrassed to use that yard." ”

Liu Jianguo was also stubborn and insisted on lending the yard to Xiao Ping for free. The two argued for a long time, and finally each side took a step back. Xiao Ping rented the yard at a price of 50 yuan a month, but the rent did not start to be collected until he sold the first batch of vegetables to make money, which was a happy result.

However, Wang Fang asked with some concern: "Xiao Xiao, it's not easy to grow vegetables, can your body afford it?"

Xiao Ping smiled and said, "It's okay, it's a big deal, I'll do it slower." And proper exercise is good for the body, maybe my disease will gradually get better. ”

Wang Fang didn't know much about the seriousness of Xiao Ping's illness, so since he said so, he was relieved, and nodded to his wife to agree with the decision of the two.

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