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The magnetic field fluctuations caused by the operation instantly affected Su Chunfeng's physical and mental health.

Since ancient times, doctors have not been autonomous, divination is not counted as oneself, and the swiftness and ruthlessness of the heavenly punishment caused by the application of magic on relatives and one's own body are definitely the top priority that many Qimen Jianghu warlocks taboo and double their precautions. Fortunately, Su Chunfeng's mind was strong enough that he didn't faint on the spot. If you change to an ordinary warlock, you will faint or even die directly under the backlash like five thunderbolts.

Even so, he staggered and almost fell to the ground, and his eyes quickly held on to the windowsill on one side of the living room.

"Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?" Chen Xiulan looked at her son with some concern and said, "Why is your face so bad, is it uncomfortable?" ”

"It's fine." Su Chunfeng cheered up and secretly sighed that his body was too weak, if it was back then...... Thinking of this, he shook his head lightly and said with a smile, "I'm a little hungry." ”

Chen Xiulan said distressedly: "Then go to the kitchen, there are steamed buns." ”

"Hey." Su Chunfeng agreed, and walked out slowly with a relaxed demeanor - he didn't dare to walk quickly, for fear that his mother would be too worried if his legs were weak and he fell.

In the courtyard, next to the grape trellis, the small West House of less than 15 square meters is the kitchen.

Walking into the kitchen, Su Chunfeng opened the cupboard, took out a porcelain bowl and two pairs of chopsticks, filled a bowl of water from the water tank and placed it on the ground paved with red bricks. Then squatting down, holding the chopsticks in his right hand, pinching the words in his mouth with his left hand, and slowly inserting the four chopsticks into the porcelain bowl filled with water according to a certain step direction.

Something weird happened.

When each chopstick is inserted into the water bowl, it stands as if it had been inserted into the earth.

Four chopsticks, four directions.

After inserting the chopsticks, Su Chunfeng sweated on his forehead, but he still concentrated and did not dare to relax in the slightest. The middle finger of his right hand is connected to his thumb, the little finger of his ring finger is bent, his index finger is stretched out and gently wraps around the four chopsticks, and he points and points, and whispers a mystical spell in his mouth.

With the pointing of his fingers, a circle of strange and beautiful ripples began to appear on the clear water surface of the water bowl, surrounding the four chopsticks.

Su Chunfeng propped himself up with his hands on his knees and walked to the cupboard to look for millet.

But after rummaging and not finding millet, he had to grab a handful of flour from the flour bag as a substitute, walked back to the water bowl and stood up straight, his left hand was raised at shoulder height, his eyes were slightly closed, and his right hand released and gently sprinkled the flour on the water bowl below.

Only the flour fell like rain into the rippling bowl of water.

Strangely, all the flour fell into the bowl of water, and under the impetus of the rippling ripples, it formed a circle of symbols and patterns, and there was no sign of being dissolved by the water. The whiteness of the flour and the clarity of the water surface are intertwined.

What a spooky scene!

Su Chunfeng opened his eyes, slapped the flour on his hands with both hands, and squatted down to carefully observe the state of the chopsticks, flour and water in the water bowl.

Call......

He let out a long sigh of relief: "One qiē is fine." ”

Then he sat crookedly on the ground, looking exhausted, pale, and sweating like rain. With great difficulty, he pulled out the four chopsticks in the water bowl, then brought the water bowl to his mouth, and drank it with the flour inside, and then gasped and closed his eyes to recuperate.

At this moment, his head was dizzy, his heart rate was unstable, and his body was like being eaten by needles and worms. If it weren't for the strength of the mind, it would be difficult to endure such torture.

Magic: In the three thousand worlds, all things are inseparable from their origins, and they all belong to the five elements of yin and yang.

The five elements of yin and yang and the aura of heaven and earth will form a vast but different aura in the entire universe and the world, fused together to maintain an extremely mysterious and wonderful balance - scientifically speaking, it is a magnetic field; Broadly speaking, this is nature. And the existence of zài and all the things in it, whether living or dead, will form a complex aura intertwined with the natural world, large or small.

complement each other, and there is extreme subtlety and fragility in the majesty.

This aura is in humans, and we will colloquially call it "fortune".

In nature, the strength of the large and small magnetic fields and personal fortunes, which involves various subtle changes such as the balance and imbalance of the five elements, will directly or indirectly interact with each other, thus having a certain impact on the future of people. Some affect individuals or local areas on a small scale, while others affect many people and a large area on a large scale; Some are short-term effects, while others can affect months, years, or even decades.

Or even affect the fortunes of future generations.

The technique, on the other hand, is based on the rules of nature, following or going against the trend, producing, inducing, and guiding changes in the fragile joints in the balance of the aura, so as to stimulate the frequency of the natural rules in the shortest possible time, and achieve specific abnormal turbulence according to the wishes of the practitioner.

Therefore, no matter what kind of spell is cast, it will basically attract inevitable backlash.

Su Chunfeng was not a physiognomy master in the Qimen rivers and lakes in his previous life, and he could observe people's faces and geographical feng shui trends to determine extraordinary things; is not a master of numerology, who can use the theory of yin and yang of the heavenly stem and the earth to pinch his fingers to calculate good fortune and bad luck. But after all, he was reborn as a master of trickery who had reached the realm of "awakening the gods", and just by virtue of his powerful mental cultivation, he could observe the power of the five elements of yin and yang in one person and one place.

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It's just that his current physique is not enough to support the casting of supreme tricks, and it is taboo to cast spells on his relatives and his own body, so he can only use small spells to observe the aura of his current home, so as to roughly judge whether the family members living here are safe in a short time.

As a result, a qiē is fine.

From this, Su Chunfeng judged that although his rebirth was weird enough, it did not cause too much heaven and earth induction, but only caused some changes in the magnetic field on campus, so that Wang Qimin, who has always been low-key, couldn't help but observe what the reason was.

And the family will not be victimized by it.

After a short rest, Su Chunfeng just felt much better, and before the pain in his body completely dissipated, he heard his father Su Cheng's rough voice outside: "Why did Xiaofeng come back?" ”

Su Chunfeng hurriedly got up and put away the dishes and chopsticks, wiped the corners of his mouth and walked out, "I'll come back and get two books." ”

"Leave all the books at home, how do you study?" Su Cheng, who was burly and sturdy, reprimanded with a straight face, walked to the platform on the east side of the yard, unloaded the pesticide machine he was carrying, and put down the bucket containing pesticides, "When I was a child, I studied well, why can't my academic performance go up after I go to junior high school?" ”

Chen Xiulan came out of the house, went to the pressurized water well to fetch water, and said with a smile: "When you come back from work, you will complain, and you can't rest?" ”

Su Cheng snorted, and said angrily while washing his hands: "It's not good to go to school, there are times when he regrets it!" ”

Listening to his father's complaints, looking at his father's sturdy body, his expression was full of exhaustion...... Su Chunfeng's heart was once again filled with deep sourness and guilt.

And, happiness!

In my previous life, whenever I heard my father reprimand complain like this, I would take it as a deaf ear when I was in the rebellious period of youth, and even have a strong sense of resistance in my heart, until I became an adult, I fully understood the hard work of my parents and the deep responsibility of love. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, then looked up at his father with a serious expression, and said, "Dad, I will definitely study hard in the future!" ”

"Huh?" Su Cheng, who was scrubbing his face, turned his head and straightened his waist, and looked at his eldest son in surprise.

Even Chen Xiulan's expression was a little strange.

In the past, when this child was reprimanded and complained, he would probably show impatience. Although he is afraid of his father, who has always adhered to the principle of "filial piety under the stick", he does not dare to refute it, but he will also use silence and stubborn expressions to show his disdain and rebellion.

Today, what's going on?

It is not uncommon for parents to force their children to express their determination, but this time Su Chunfeng took the initiative to express his determination......

Moreover, seeing that his expression was very serious, he faintly showed a look of guilt, not at all like he was as perfunctory and helpless as before.

Smack!

Su Cheng threw the wet towel into the basin with a straight face, splashed a splash, and said angrily: "Say, does the school want to charge any money again?" ”

"Nope." Su Chunfeng grinned and smiled happily.

Su Cheng frowned: "Are you in trouble?" ”

"No......"

"Bastard, I don't know you rabbit cub yet?" Su Cheng's eyes suddenly widened like copper bells, and his already rough voice rose a few decibels.

Su Chunfeng couldn't cry or laugh, and said again and again: "Dad, I really didn't make a mistake, but I have been thinking a lot recently, and I understand that I usually don't study hard, and I can't live up to the tuition fees you worked so hard to earn and pay me." So from now on, I must study hard and be admitted to university in the future! ”

Go to college!

For this era, for ordinary villagers, going to college is like the glory of a carp jumping over the dragon gate, it is the glory of the ancestors, it is the glory of the family, and it is the ability to become an official after making a fortune...... Therefore, Su Cheng always puts the goal of "being admitted to university" on his lips, always motivates and persecutes and educates children, and often says: "As long as you brothers study hard, you can also go to school by smashing pots and selling iron!" If you have the ability to study abroad, Lao Tzu will sell blood! “

Su Chunfeng remembers this point vividly.

Looking at the child's sworn statement, Chen Xiulan was so happy that she wanted to shed tears, and complained with a smile: "His father, Xiaofeng is ambitious, and he has been sensible and obedient since he was a child!" You see that you scare your children all day long, and you don't believe them. ”

"It's useless to talk empty words, and come back to me with the results!" Su Cheng snorted and walked towards the house with his hands behind his back. Although his expression and tone are still stern and rigid, Su Cheng's heart is rarely a little cheerful, and there is a little self-blame - am I too strict with the child?

As a parent, who doesn't want their children to be sensible and obedient?

Even if his son's words just now were very contrived for the Zhuang family, Su Cheng was a little difficult to adapt to for a while, but he was still happy, happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Go back to the house and talk to your father for a while, and I'll pick some vegetables." Chen Xiulan's face was filled with unconcealable joy.

"Hmm." Su Chunfeng agreed and turned around and walked into the house. The pain and torture that has not been completely eliminated all over the body seems to be much better.