Chapter 9: The rhythm of the battle to begin
"Yangyang, what's that big bag in your hand?"
Cheng Suqin looked at the bag that Qin Yang was carrying in his hand, and suddenly asked.
"Oh, some Chinese medicine, I feel a little weak in the past two days, so I buy some medicine stew to make up for it."
Qin Yang glanced down at the bag in his hand and said with a smile.
"Weak?" Cheng Suqin paused slightly, "How can you be weak when you just started a fight?" You can't take medicine indiscriminately. ”
Qin Yang spent a long time salivating to dispel his mother's doubts, and then Qin Yang found a casserole, there was an old hen with lost hair at home, and put angelica, poria, rehmannia, moxibustion licorice, astragalus, cinnamon and other qi-replenishing Chinese medicines into the casserole, stew with the old hen, and add some rice wine and other flavors in the middle.
An hour later, a strong aroma escapes from the casserole, which is appetizing.
"It's a pity that these ingredients are too mediocre, even if there is a wild ginseng." Qin Yang sighed lightly.
After waiting for another half an hour, it was not until the ingredients in the pot and the old hen were completely stewed that Qin Yang took off the casserole, and ate it beautifully, even swallowing all the medicinal residues, and the hot medicinal power spread in the body.
Qin Yang sat on the bed, pinched the trick with both hands, and began to run his cultivation method on the Immortal Yuan Continent - the Nine Turns of the Stars Technique.
This method was obtained by his master in an ancient ruin, in addition to absorbing the aura between heaven and earth, when the sky is full of stars at night, it can also absorb the power of the stars, which is an extremely profound method.
With the operation of the Nine Turns of the Stars, the medicinal power in Qin Yang's abdomen began to flow along the meridians around his body, improving his physique, if anyone was here, they would find that Qin Yang's skin was flushed at this moment, and there was a mist coming out of his head.
In the skeletal muscles, black impurities began to be expelled from the body under the action of the drug, sticking to the clothes, and a pungent smell came out.
"Whew!"
Two hours later, Qin Yang exhaled a breath of white air and slowly opened his eyes, a ray of essence flashed in his eyes.
"Drink!"
Qin Yang stood up, clenched his right fist, and punched into the air.
"The strength has doubled compared to the original."
Qin Yang secretly said in his heart, but relying on these ordinary medicinal materials alone, if he eats them like this, it will take at least three months to condense mana, which is a bit long, it seems that he has to find a way to get one or two low-grade elixirs such as wild ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum.
"It's a little impurity, it smells a little bad, I have to take a shower." Qin Yang frowned.
Outside the window, the night was already dark, and after Qin Yang took a bath, he lay on the bed and slept comfortably.
The next day, when the sky was bright, Qin Yang woke up, did two hundred push-ups in the bedroom, and went out to run dozens of laps along the yard.
When she got home, Cheng Suqin had already cooked the meal.
"Yangyang, after eating for a while, I'll go to school." Cheng Suqin gave an order and went out of the stall.
"Go to school?"
Qin Yang drank the porridge, there was a light in his eyes, it was good, in his previous life, he only knew that he was dedicated to cultivating immortals, and he missed many things, since he had traveled to this earth, he had a good experience of life in this world.
Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, Hongchen experience is also indispensable.
Yunshui No. 1 Middle School, located in the downtown area of Yunshui City, is still a considerable distance from Qin Yang's home, but Qin Yang did not choose to ride a bicycle, but ran over, and his current speed is about the same as the speed of ordinary people riding a flying car.
Twenty minutes later, Qin Yang had already entered the school gate.
Yunshui No. 1 Middle School is known as an aristocratic campus, covering an extremely wide area, with more than a dozen neat and magnificent high-rise buildings standing on campus, and tree-lined paths with green vines can be seen everywhere.
In front of the main teaching building, there is a huge fountain, in the center of the fountain there is a statue of a European-style classical woman, with long blond hair, sitting quietly in front of a huge piano, fingers lightly on the black and white keyboard, when the water jet is sprayed, there is a melodious music sound.
In the first class of the third year of high school, when Qin Yang stepped into the class, the noisy class was quiet for a while, and all eyes looked at Qin Yang, and immediately, it fell on Wang Shuai's body.
Yesterday, Qin Yang's slap on Wang Shuai had spread in the class, and at this moment, the fire of gossip was blazing, looking forward to the confrontation between the two.
Looking at everyone's gaze, Qin Yang frowned, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and walked straight towards his seat.
"Brother Wang, this kid Qin Yang has been very arrogant recently, even you dare to fight, do you want to clean him up?" Zheng Wei, Wang Shuai's back table, poked Wang Shuai and asked.
Hearing this, Wang Shuai's face sank, and yesterday he found the bald people in the Skull Hall to clean up this kid, but as a result, he was cleaned up by this kid.
Uncle Wang Fugui had already contacted the criminal police detachment and the armed police to arrest this kid, but when a phone call came down, Wang Fugui was scolded for a bloody squirt, and I heard that it was the boss of the city's political and legal committee system who spoke.
It's really fucking evil, how can a little hooligan let the boss of the political and legal system speak, yesterday my uncle also explained that he would find a way to have a good relationship with this little hooligan.
Damn, is it really going to be good friends with this little rascal who has been trampled under his feet?
Thinking of this, Wang Shuai felt aggrieved for a while.
Qin Yang's ear power is so sensitive, at the moment, he stopped and turned his head to look at Zheng Wei.
"What, you're going to clean me up?"
Qin Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Zheng Wei with a flat face.
"Hey, kid, you're right."
Zheng Wei stood up, a big man of 1.83 meters, his body was still quite strong, rubbed his wrists, and grinned contemptuously.
"Is this the rhythm of the battle?"
Looking at this scene, many people made a voice in their hearts, and the fire of gossip in their eyes became even hotter.
In a seat in the center of the front row, two pretty girls sat at the same table.
"Qingqing, look, Qin Yang, the big villain, is going to be unlucky." Sun Tiantian turned her head and glanced at it, and tugged at Su Qingqing's sleeve.
Su Qingqing, who had been looking down at the book, was stunned for a moment, and turned his head under Sun Tiantian's pull, revealing his delicate face.
I have to say that Sun Tiantian and Su Qingqing are indeed beautiful, they are not only well-deserved class flowers in the first class of the third year of high school, but also among the three major school flowers of the school, and they are super popular in the whole school.
Sun Tian is as sweet as her name suggests, with fair skin, shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, and an extremely sweet smile when she smiles. Su Qingqing looks beautiful, with long hair and clear eyes like water, giving people a quiet and cold feeling.
In terms of appearance, Sun Tiantian may be slightly inferior to Su Qingqing, but the pair of surging ** on his chest perfectly makes up for that little deficiency, and in one word, that is, Tong Yan**.
It is said that it is difficult for beautiful girls to be compatible, but these two girls with their own appearances are quite good.
At this moment, it can be said that the eyes of the whole class are focused on Qin Yang and Zheng Wei, even Sun Tiantian and Su Qingqing, the two big class flowers.
Zheng Wei saw that the eyes of the two beauties looked over, his chest straightened up, and his face showed a touch of excitement.
Although these two big beauties are not worthy of themselves, they may show their faces in front of them, and their vanity will be greatly satisfied.
"That's it, they're all classmates, and I don't like to use violence, so I'll give you a chance, obediently tell Brother Wang three times that I was wrong, and then, stand on the podium and slap myself ten times in front of the whole class."
Zheng Wei puffed out his chest and pretended to be generous.