Chapter 181: Contraband Red Tears
Ming Zhen and Fang Huai returned to their residences and prepared for their respective cultivation.
The cultivation of the inner strength and mental method is relatively private, and in general, in addition to being taken care of by the teacher, under normal circumstances, they are all cultivated separately.
Don't bother each other.
The next morning's cardio-related test was conducted at the Transcendent Center.
Only here has enough acquired martial artists.
There is also better equipment.
Therefore, Ming Zhen only needed to go to the martial arts training hall at half past nine, she was not in a hurry to let her internal force transform into innate true qi, and she still took the medicine to cultivate unhurriedly.
After twelve potions, the effectiveness of the medicine was even worse.
But the internal strength reached the breakthrough twelve, but it was more than enough.
Ming Zhen looked at the rest of the potion again, hesitated for a moment, took out one in her pocket, and went out to find Fang Huai.
Naturally, she also wanted to give Aunt Hua one.
But after thinking about it, now is not the time, after all, she doesn't want to make up nonsense to explain the origin of things, and Fang Huai is much more convenient.
Bang bang!
"Xiaozhen?"
Fang Huai had always cultivated once in the morning and once in the evening, and the cultivation time was very clear, so she would not interrupt her cultivation when she arrived.
The two had already had dinner when they returned from school.
It's about half past six in the evening.
There was still half an hour left before Fang Huai's cultivation.
She usually cultivates for two hours at seven o'clock in the morning and evening, and postpones it when she has something.
"Open your mouth, don't ask!"
As soon as Ming Zhen entered the door, she pushed Fang Huai to sit on the light cyan sofa with the same layout as her, and grabbed Fang Huai's chin with one hand.
Fang Huai: ??
He opened his mouth in surprise.
Then, before I could see anything, I felt a little more cool liquid in my mouth.
Fruit juice?
Ming Zhen put away the potion bottle, retracted her hand, and stood beside the sofa and looked at Fang Huai condescendingly: "What are you still doing in a daze, meditate into the refining process!" ”
"Huh?" Doubts flashed in Fang Huai's eyes, but he remembered what Ming Zhen said, don't ask.
At this time, the agent enters the body and has an effect.
Internal gas?
Fang Huai didn't think much about it, nodded gratefully to Ming Zhen, then closed his eyes and tried his best to refine the internal air flow that was suddenly born in his body.
Operate the mind again and again, refining it.
Ming Zhen stood aside to cultivate the meridians, for her, cultivation has long been a lack of posture.
More than an hour passed.
Suddenly, Ming Zhen's expression froze, and she looked in the direction of her residence, where there was a crisp sound of shattering, and she glanced at Fang Huai who was in the middle of her concentration.
I couldn't help but ignore it.
Just sent a message to Aunt Hua.
Ten minutes later, Aunt Hua sent her a message back.
"Don't go back to the room, just stay with Fang Huai, your room was thrown with tears, it's not suitable to enter now, Aunt Hua will change your room in a while......"
Tears?
Ming Zhen was at a loss, and casually checked it on the star network.
Not in the normal network.
But it was found in the exclusive net of the transcendent.
It is an odorless but irritating gas, and as long as a woman smells it and the concentration is not low, she will keep crying.
Three days of tears!
The kind that keeps crying when you fall asleep.
This still means that the gas is isolated in time after it smells.
If there is no quarantine, it is said that the longest time to cry is a whole year, and the person spends most of his time replenishing water.
I can't do anything else.
Minzhen: ??
To say that there is anger, but more often than not, it is a kind of confusion.
Who hates her so much that they want her to cry for three days?
Noble?
The first person in Mingzhen's mind flashed a noble gloomy gaze.
"Not really, right? What's in it for him if I cry for three days? See my jokes? Hmm, I won't be able to take the exam for the next two days? ”
If you cry, it won't affect your test scores, right?
Minzhen thought she could finish the test even if she cried all the time.
"Have you found out who did it?" Minzhen asked.
After a while, Aunt Hua's message came: "A cleaning staff who is controlled by someone, don't be afraid, it may be a prank......"
Minzhen: "......."
I can't be afraid at all, what is Aunt Hua talking about....... Hey?
Ming Zhen guessed that Aunt Hua had found something, so she was not afraid.
They should know that her strength is extraordinary, so the only one who thinks she will be afraid is ...... That neurotic guy with the surname Don?!
Or, something about him?
These people seemed to be quite afraid of this person, and Ming Zhen could see that everyone who knew who this person was was afraid of him.
Mingzhen's expression was a little cold.
Then, she calmed down again and thought seriously with her brain.
Wrong!
Let her better fulfill her obsession is the purpose of the other party.
How is it possible to make trouble?
Or is it someone else who is not happy that the other person is obsessed?
Ask Dad?
Mingzhen touched the soul sealing bead on her wrist with a distracted expression, and her father said not to disturb him these days.
Wait until the exam is over and talk to her.
Always in a steady stance.
Moreover, she also practiced in reality to use mental power to delicately outline the drawing case, at least to practice the appearance of the god before it could be imprinted into the soul sealing bead.
She has not been in a hurry at this point.
I thought about waiting until the exam was over and then practicing slowly.
"If you find anything, please send it to me, thank you Aunt Hua, by the way, you don't need to arrange a room for me, I'll just spend the night here in Fang Huai!"
Anyway, it's also cultivation, and a random place is enough.
The suite here has a bedroom, a quiet room and a living room, and when Fang Huai woke up, she borrowed a sofa from the living room with her for a night.
"Good! Close the doors and windows, by the way, haven't you settled down at this time? ”
Ming Zhen was stunned.
I understood why I threw tears around eight o'clock.
Is this trying to make her go crazy?
When you suddenly cry and cry incessantly, normal people will be shocked, thinking that they have gone crazy and have too many mood swings......
Thinking of this, Ming Zhen suddenly went to the door and window vigilantly to check it.
There are screens at the windows.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult for foreign objects to get in.
So, here comes another question.
How did the tears in her room get in?
"Can the cleaner open the room on his own?" Ming Zhen suddenly felt that the place where she lived was so unsafe, so she received a reply from Aunt Hua.
"If someone lives in it, you can't open it, but ......"
The corners of Minzhen's mouth twitched.
A lot of things take a turn from a 'but', and she asks a few more questions to understand the security arrangements here.
Because it is the transcendent who lives.
The people who clean are ordinary people.
So.
Subconsciously, they all think that if something happens, it is natural that ordinary people are more dangerous than transcendentals.
"Find the person behind the scenes and tell me, by the way, do you know where Noble is now?" After Ming Zhen ruled out Tang Zhen, the person who needed her to complete her obsession.
Or moved the object of suspicion to Gao Shang.
This man...... It doesn't look too smart, and in terms of his living environment, it doesn't seem like he can do anything more vicious.
So...... There are more mischievous factors than the methods of the wicked.
Rather, it's more like a young man's revenge.
"It's not noble, he's been with his father, his father is not lightly injured and needs to recuperate, and Professor Lou is there...... Xiao Zhen can rest assured......"
Vera wasn't very reassured.
Someone pretended to be her to blow up the building.
Someone threw contraband at her that would make her cry for many days.
Her neighborhood is uninhabitable.
Her dad almost never came back when he went to work...... Ming Zhen's expression became cold, and she glanced at Fang Huai in cultivation, and she sat down opposite the sofa.
Swallowed the two potions and refined them with half-squinted eyes.
She has to grow up as soon as possible, and she can't relax at all.
What else?
She waits!
Don't let her catch ...... Those who destroy her peaceful life will never be spared!!
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