Chapter 6: Spiritual Veins
"Looks like I can't find it." Ziyu gasped and said.
The three of them have searched all over the area, and the candy gourd seller has long since disappeared.
"......" Long Chen gently tugged at the corner of Liao Xinchen's clothes, as if he wanted him to give up.
"Shall we come back tomorrow?" Liao Xinchen was also helpless, people had already left, and it was useless to look for it by himself.
But...... Don't you hate dragon dust yourself? Why are you running errands for her now?
By the way, it was the hallucinations that appeared at that time!
"In the future, don't let me cry anymore......" Liao Xinchen's head ached, and he thought about it again - the feeling of being choked appeared again.
Dragondust looked disappointed—but that way she looked like a normal little girl.
"Then I'll ...... Gone first? Ziyu asked, the two did not live together, so they could not go home together.
"See you tomorrow." Liao Xinchen said.
Ziyu waved his hand, turned around and ran.
"I'll buy you a few more skewers tomorrow." Liao Xinchen said to Longchen - it's not expensive anyway.
Longchen nodded obediently, but he still looked a little lost.
"Sugar gourd - freshly baked sugar gourd!"
Suddenly, there was such a shout behind the two of them.
Well? Liao Xinchen looked behind him.
A man with a hat carrying a haystack full of sugar gourds and wearing a hat with a face that he couldn't see clearly was walking past the two of them with a drink, "Children, do you want sugar gourds?" ”
…… It's suspicious, right?
However, Longchen obviously didn't think about it that much, and at this time she was staring closely at the person who sold the sugar gourd, for fear that the latter would run away in a blink of an eye.
"How much is a string?" Liao Xinchen asked tentatively.
"Ten dollars a string." The man smiled kindly.
…… Aren't you killing black!? What is your sugar gourd made of!?
"I'm secret--I like to eat sugar gourds, so I taught myself and improved it. This is a low-fat, low-energy "Tianji" brand sugar gourd that will never get fat after eating - the only one in the world. The man boasted.
It seems that it is a profiteer who comes out at night to cheat the money of those little girls who want to eat sweets, and the advantages are all the things that those foodies worry about - even if it is fake, those little girls should be happy to believe it, right?
"Two strings." Liao Xinchen doesn't worry about money or anything like that, he has basically never used up the living expenses of 1,000 a month, and now he has a large amount of savings, and the price of ten yuan a string is only about the same as in those attractions.
"Okay—" The man looked up, looking to be only about twenty years old, but now he smiled and plucked two strings of sugar gourds—exactly like the profiteers on television.
When paying, Liao Xinchen clearly saw the face under the hat - it did look like he was only twenty years old or even younger, but several strands of long white hair were revealed from the hat - at such a young age, all the hair was white, could it be albinism?
Liao Xinchen didn't think too much about it, but since he was sick, then forgive him for his rude profiteer.
But this person is also good-looking, why don't you be a little white face?
Longchen happily took the two strings of sugar gourds, couldn't wait to tear open the package, licked it carefully, and then looked as if he was about to fly with joy - but that expressionless face made Liao Xinchen feel heartache for a while.
"Then goodbye, little brother......" The man laughed, and continued to drink and walk away with the haystack.
No, it's better not to say goodbye. Liao Xinchen said.
Still, thank you for showing up in time...... Liao Xinchen looked at the dragon dust happily licking the sugar gourd, rubbed her head, and then took her other hand that didn't hold the sugar gourd and left.
Naturally, they wouldn't see the candy gourd seller, who walked a few steps and then turned around and kept staring at the backs of the two.
"Master, why did you come here? - What are you dressed for? ”
After Liao Xinchen and the two walked away, a blue man appeared behind the person selling sugar gourds and said with a stunned expression.
The so-called blue people—that is, long blue hair, blue robes, and blue boots—should not appear in the real world, just like the dreamy figures that often appear in the paintings or novels drawn by middle-aged and sick teenagers.
"Oh? Is it Williams? "The candy gourd seller didn't look back, as if he had eyes on his back.
"Aren't we here to check the extra 1,081st contestant, why are you running to sell - this is called a sugar gourd, right?" The blue man said helplessly, really, when will this master be able to look like a master?
"That's right—" The sugar gourd seller clapped his hands, as if he had just remembered, and said, "I'm tired today, you can check it yourself......"
Then, without warning, the seller of the sugar gourd disappeared into the crowd as if it had been erased.
The people around him didn't seem to pay attention at all, as if there was no one here at all.
"It's really ......" The blue man smiled helplessly, and then said enviously: "When will I be like Master, even my existence is in line with the laws of heaven and earth-really, there are laws to help him wipe his ass when he disappears......"
Half an hour later, Liao Xinchen and Longchen finally arrived home.
It was almost nine o'clock now, but the two of them had already finished their homework and had nothing to do.
Well, the dragon dust is happily eating (or more appropriately) licking the sugar gourd.
Liao Xinchen turned on the TV, and the TV still kept yesterday's cartoon channel.
At this time, the Pleasant Goat and the bald strong Fan-bear infestation.
Oh? Liao Xinchen remembered the business card Xiong Da gave him, so he took it out.
"Huaqiang Digital Animation Co., Ltd. actor...... Is this an actor? Liao Xinchen was stunned, what can this thing do? Bears?
At this time, an episode on TV ended, and an interview began - an interview with the senior staff of the bear infested production company, Huaqiang Digital Animation Co., Ltd.
Huaqiang? It's familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere.
Liao Xinchen didn't think much about it, he put down the business card in his hand and began to think.
Fight, or escape?
This is a very serious and difficult question.
Liao Xinchen has always been a patient with advanced secondary disease, and has always dreamed that he can become a big hero or something.
Now such an opportunity is in front of him, although it is very dangerous, but Liao Xinchen can be sure that if it was before, even two days ago, he would not hesitate to choose to fight.
But now? Liao Xinchen turned his head to look at the dragon dust - if he died, what would the dragon dust do?
He couldn't think about this question, judging from the current appearance of dragon dust, if he was not there, uh, it would be terrible.
"Huh......" Liao Xinchen stroked his forehead with his hand, what should I do? Is it really to take the dragon dust to some deep mountains and old forests to hide for three or five years?
Wouldn't there be no sugar gourds to eat? I guess it's not too easy, but at least it's safe.
"Longchen, you say, what would you do if we lived in a place where there were no sugar gourds?" Liao Xinchen asked.
"Uh-huh!!" Dragon Dust seems to be excited, so how can that!?
"Forget it, when I didn't ask." Liao Xinchen said.
According to Xiong Da, his talent shouldn't be very weak, right? So if you really try to fight - you should have a good chance of surviving, right?
Okay, since that's the case......
Liao Xinchen made a decision in his heart, so he just - fight!
There is no hurry to call Xiong Da, you can plan it first and then call over.
First of all, you have to figure out what your own spiritual vein, yes, you call it, what it is.
But what should you think of this?
Liao Xinchen was silent for a moment, realizing that he had no idea what he could do at all.
By the way, Liao Xinchen remembered that when he first woke up, those gray air currents around him - could those were spiritual veins?
"Dragon dust, I'm going to take a bath." Liao Xinchen decided to give it a try, but he had to avoid the dragon dust, otherwise it would be too shocking.
Longchen nodded gracefully, and he didn't know if he was listening carefully.
Liao Xinchen put away his clothes - by the way, last night, Liao Xinchen cleaned up the pile of "garbage" and washed it ten times to get rid of the smell - and then went into the bathroom.
Carefully locked the door, Liao Xinchen closed his eyes and began to recall the feeling just now.
Dragondust's tears reappeared in his mind, and that feeling reappeared.
"Hmph......" Liao Xinchen snorted, and the feeling that something blooming in his body appeared again.
Silk - Liao Xinchen felt that something was squirting out from the pores of his body.
With his feet as the center, the "royal soil" reappeared, but it was much smaller than the last one, with a radius of less than a meter.
Liao Xinchen opened his eyes and found that those gray air currents had reappeared.
Liao Xinchen stretched out his right hand, and some of those gray air currents were also separated and stretched out with his right hand.
Liao Xinchen thought it was very interesting, and stretched out his left hand again, and the same situation happened again.
Can't you give it a little more? With this thought, the gray air flow of the whole body surged towards the right hand, and then shot out—
Rumble! A bucket was directly burst, and the water inside splashed all over the ground.
Liao Xinchen was taken aback, and hurriedly withdrew the gray airflow, but after shooting a shot, the gray airflow on his body seemed to be less, and there was a sense of emptiness in his body.
Is this still a consumable? But how to add it? Liao Xinchen was worried, in this case, it seemed that he could only shoot a few "cannonballs" like the one just now.
Is this the legendary fighting spirit or spiritual power or something? Then there must be a cultivation method, right?
Speaking of cultivating exercises, Liao Xinchen thought of the qigong exercises he saw on the Internet - it was when he was in his first year of high school, and it was the peak of his second secondary career, so he persisted for a while after discovering that exercise, but he gave up after finding that there was no use.
But as things stand, maybe it's true.
Then I'll try again tonight.
Thinking of this, Liao Xinchen withdrew the gray airflow, turned on the shower and began to take a bath.
When he came out, Longchen had just finished eating a bunch of sugar gourds.
"I'm going to sleep soon, and I'll eat a bunch tomorrow, right?" Liao Xinchen said.
Longchen looked at the sugar gourd in his hand with some reluctance, but still handed it over obediently.
Liao Xinchen put the sugar gourd in the vase, thinking that since there was one more person in the family, shouldn't it be time to buy some furniture?
Originally, Liao Xinchen planned to go to the capital to study in college, anyway, the university has a dormitory, and it is estimated that he will not return to Yuyang after graduation, and then he bought the villa directly - anyway, it is going to be sold, what furniture do you buy?
Why don't you go buy some furniture that you use regularly?
It just so happens that tomorrow is Sunday, and the afternoon is the comprehensive test, and school will be released early, so let's go to the second-hand market.
After rushing to take a shower and brush his teeth and go to bed, Liao Xinchen entered the bathroom, threw the remains of the bucket out, and then washed the clothes again, and only went to bed after finishing everything, Liao Xinchen took out his mobile phone - this thing is still there.
Internet - Baidu "Qigong", a lot of useless fake methods jumped out.
Liao Xinchen flipped through the pages for a long time before he turned to the original post, took a cursory look at it, and found that he almost remembered it, so he turned it off.
"Huh......" Liao Xinchen exhaled lightly and closed his eyes to recuperate.
When I did it myself, it didn't work at all.
However, the moment he closed his eyes, Liao Xinchen found something different—it was as if countless hands were holding him, and his whole body was warm.
As soon as your mind moves, you can clearly feel that something is slowly and irregularly moving in your body.
Is this - gas?