This cool breath penetrated from the skin of his chest, slowly swimming in Chang Zi'an's limbs, and as it went, the sharp pain there eased and even disappeared as it went. And after running in Chang Zi'an's body for a week, it returned to Chang Zi'an's heart again.

As the severe pain subsided, Chang Zi'an's originally tightly curled up body slowly relaxed, and he collapsed on the bed, gasping for breath, and the tense muscles on his face became smooth.

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the room, the thin short-sleeved tracksuit on his upper body was soaked with sweat and sticky to his body, which was very uncomfortable.

Stretching out his arm, Chang Zi'an pulled off the sportswear itself, revealing an explosive male body. In the sun, the wheat-colored skin sparkles, and the muscles of the whole body are beautifully streamlined, from the neck to the ankles, every muscle and bone in it are perfectly matched, as if they had been carefully calculated by the most demanding mathematicians.

Astonishingly, the body was covered with dozens of scars of all sorts - round bowl-shaped gunshot wounds, hideous centipede-like knife wounds, cratered burns......

On the chest, there is a scar about 40 centimeters long that extends from the left armpit to the right waist. The wound had healed, showing a pale pink color that was very different from the surrounding wheat-colored skin, and the skin around it was ugly turned outward, and it was very shocking to look at. A year and a half ago, Chang Zi'an was attacked by Liu Meng and left this terrible scar.

And just above Chang Zi'an's scarred chest, there was a strange stone firmly bound by a silver chain, and Shicai's cool breath came from this strange stone.

What's going on with that breath just now? With a furrowed brow, Chang Zi'an took the stone from his neck and placed it in the palm of his hand to examine it carefully in the sun.

This strange stone was the target of the Dragon Mercenary Regiment's last mission. Its appearance is crescent-shaped, and its turquoise surface looks like some kind of jade. However, when the fingers touch the surface material, it does not have the slightly cool and hard feeling of jade, but is more like the warmth and softness of wood.

Although I don't know what its use is, my intuition told Chang Zi'an that the reason why Liu Meng was frantically searching for Chang Zi'an's whereabouts back then was not only because he was afraid of revenge on Liu Meng after he survived, but also because of this strange stone. Therefore, Chang Zi'an simply inlaid this stone and hung it around his neck with a silver chain to carry around.

%22Huh-%22Reaching out and gently touching the surface of the stone, Chang Zi'an couldn't help but scream in surprise.

He clearly remembered that there was a faint layer of light floating on the surface of this stone, and there was a smooth and delicate feeling to the touch, but at the moment it became very dull, and there was a dead gray in the green, which was very ugly.

%22Could it be that the breath is coming from inside this stone? ”

Chang Zi'an's eyes flashed, his face was full of deep groaning, and he guessed boldly.

%22I wonder what effect this breath has on me when it enters my body? %22Chang Zi'an clenched his hands into fists, closed his eyes tightly, and focused on the aura in his chest, trying to feel if there was anything different in his body.

%22 However, at least just now it significantly shortened the duration of my illness and the duration of my suffering. In the past, every outbreak of the disease lasted at least an hour or two. A smile appeared at the corner of %22's mouth, and Chang Zi'an muttered to himself, %22 This alone is already a great joy. ”

Turning over and jumping off the bed, Chang Zi'an opened the posture of Xingyi Fist, stepped on his legs, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and rehearsed the five fist frames of splitting, collapsing, drilling, horizontal, and cannon one by one.

Splitting fists like knives, crashing fists like guns, drilling fists like snakes, horizontal fists throwing %2C cannon fists volley,...... Walking like flying, the air exploded with a wave of fists.

After playing for almost an hour, Chang Zi'an slowly regained his strength, stood in place, lowered his head and quietly felt the inside of his body, and after a while, his face couldn't help but show joy: %22Not only that, but most of the old diseases in the body have also healed, I don't know what this breath is, it's really magical. ”

It seems that he originally carried a burden of hundreds of catties on his shoulders all day long, but at this moment, he was suddenly unloaded, and Chang Zian was indescribably light and refreshing.

Maybe this time I met some kind of amazing baby......