Chapter 185: Sister and Brother Tribulation (Part II)

"I'm sorry."

Ronan hurriedly snatched it out, the metal door sensed the human body, and separated to both sides, and Driver Qin also followed, still not saying a word, as if nothing had happened just now.

The couple carefully avoided someone who appeared to be mentally ill and took the elevator up. Ronan was embarrassed after all, and he repeated his previous words: "I'm sorry Brother Qin, I just got distracted." ”

Driver Qin still smiled: "It's okay, Mr. Luo, let's go back now?" ”

"Well, go back." As he spoke, Ronan closed his notebook, not daring to look at it any more. Nowadays, all kinds of matters such as cultivation, gear, business outsourcing, and security threats are crowded together, and if you take more notes and study it, even if you tear him in half, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive it.

But when he really sat in the car, brewing a little in the silent atmosphere, Ronan couldn't hold back his strength again, and all kinds of thoughts came to him, some of which were particularly scored:

"The theory of root apparatus, root nature, and root machine taught by the owner of the museum divides the innate mind, which can echo the sketch of life; The Nine Tricks and Six Roots Internal Refining Method is a means to polish oneself and form a more realistic 'self-portrait', and most of the things recorded in Grandpa's notes are targeted drugs that affect the human nervous system...... If we don't consider the problem of theoretical overview, maybe there will be progress if we purely make a reference? ”

Ahh

Ronan picked up the stacked notebook and patted his forehead, distressed and yearning, and the emotions that surged up in his heart, wave after wave, made him fidget, wanting to verify his ideas, but he didn't know where to start - this time it wasn't because he was at a loss, but there were too many places to start.

Yes, at this moment, the light of inspiration in Ronan's mind was like lightning in a thunderstorm, flickering violently in his mind, and hundreds of thousands of ways in an instant, like a golden snake dancing wildly, all of them were pumped on the tip of his heart.

The more he thought about it, the more torturous it became, and Ronan was in the passenger seat, holding his notebook to his head, and finally failed miserably to the inspirational impulse. He inhaled the cool air in his mouth, opened the brown notebook, and was about to put pen to paper, but finally he still had a little reason left, turned back to his notebook, found a blank space, and then wrote hard.

Dividing Techniques, Internal Refining Techniques, Spiritual Elixirs, Life Sketches...... Some of these related knowledge are extremely familiar, and some only exist as concepts, but when they refer to and connect with each other, they unconsciously form a vague and grand network, covering everything and explaining everything.

The light is like lightning, and the speed of writing is still too slow.

Ronan's legs trembled with urgency, and the handwriting in his pen, that is, the first line, was barely neat, but later, it had been scribbled to the point that it could not be seen, and many ideas were directly replaced by simple symbols, and some were even arbitrarily drawn by emotions.

In this way, Ronan quickly filled the front and back three pages, until his mind suddenly emptied, and the tip of the pen could not fall anyway, and this round of inspiration came to an abrupt end.

Maybe only fifty percent of them were recorded...... No, three percent!

Ronan's palms, back, and forehead were all oozing beads of sweat. He didn't care, just took the few pages he had recorded before and read them from beginning to end. If something is too sloppy and abstract, try to recall, interpret, and then re-annotate and supplement.

He is a race against time, memory, and the most unfathomable of inspirations. Page by page, annotation, and addition, and soon six or seven more blank pages were filled, more than double the original record.

Then I read it for the third time, and this time the pressure was much lighter, and I read the full ten pages again, and the more I went to the back, the more relaxed I became.

Very good, the patch was made up in a timely manner, and it was determined that more than fifty percent of the ideas had left traces, and some of them were more detailed......

The bracelet vibrate, and at first Ronan didn't pay attention to it at all, but later it was Driver Qin who coughed lightly and reminded him, and he glanced at it, and his scalp was tight:

"Shh, aunt?"

"Where are you? What time is it and I don't go home yet! Ms. Luo Shuqing's tone was very depressed, covered by low air pressure, I am afraid she was really angry.

"I'm ......" Ronan was stunned, yes, where was he?

Turning his head to look at the cab, Driver Qin turned on the headlights and motioned for him to look at the sign in front of him. Ronan saw the street sign and read it along: "I'm on Rongxing Street, cough, it's outside the community, I'll be there soon." ”

At this time, Ronan didn't have time to confirm the time, it was okay not to look at it, and at a glance, the face was drawn: 23:47, and it was midnight.

It was also at this moment that Ronan confirmed that the security car he was in had been parked outside the community, and he didn't know how long it had been parked. In the driver's seat, Driver Qin sat quietly and remained silent so far, which is his usual style.

Ronan must be grateful, otherwise he would not have been able to have ten full pages of inspiration if he was really disturbed in the process of recalling the aura.

"Brother Qin, thank you." Ronan's clumsy tongue was once again timid, and he was stuck at this point, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Driver Qin smiled again, and said a rare long sentence: "I never have time to practice, especially if I have just learned a new trick...... When I first learned martial arts, I just learned the skills from my teacher, and I scratched my ears and cheeks, and I couldn't wait to learn it the next day. Not to mention when you're developing an ability.

People are just empathetic, and Ronan's embarrassment has eased a lot. What's more, if you are already at the gate of the community, you are not in a hurry to go back. With his current state of mind, there is still a bunch of luggage and medicine boxes, and if he takes it back directly, it will be confiscated seven or eight times out of ten.

Ronan slowly adjusted his breathing, calmed his mind, and asked about Driver Qin's situation casually, which was regarded as chatting and relaxing: "Brother Qin is also a dual cultivation of martial arts and abilities?" ”

Driver Qin nodded slightly: "I learned kung fu in the Liuhe Pavilion first, and I inexplicably gained the ability, and then the kung fu became more and more impure, which made the master angry." ”

He said modestly, but Ronan was in awe: "Liuhe Pavilion, it turns out that Brother Qin is a subordinate of Mr. Giant Arm." ”

The gentleman with thick arms and the giant arms of an anomalous person made a deep impression on Ronan. Pure physical strength, transparent steel, fist strength, it is incredible. Later, Ronan learned that in Xia City, Mr. Giant Arm was the top ten strongmen in terms of physical strength, and at the B-level level, he was also top-notch.

Driver Qin also admired the giant arm: "Mr. is pure in the flesh, and his kung fu is pure and pure." I'm a person, not to mention that I have a special ability to distract my mind, but my temperament is also a little flat, and I am not very suitable for Mr.'s boxing, so I can only learn a little fur. ”

"Can't abilities and martial arts promote each other?"

Driver Qin smiled: "My ability focuses on defense, and Mr.'s boxing skills pay the most attention to instantaneous explosions, and there is irreconcilable place between the two sides after all......"

Ronan snorted, and subconsciously looked at Driver Qin, but forgot that he was now in high spirits, and his soul power was also very active, and he unconsciously had the intention of contemplating.

In an instant, the shape of the Qin driver seemed to be blurred, and a group of simple "stars" were arranged among them, connecting with each other to form a peculiar image.

This is a sketch of life...... Well, there's more!

(Yesterday's second chapter, a few minutes late, everyone understands...... )