Commissioner Li sat quietly in front of the nurse's desk, trying to open his weak eyelids, patiently rubbing the lard on his oil-paper umbrella, and taking care of it.

is also humming a minor tune "I look melancholy, don't be obsessed with me"

The nurse next to her gave her a disdainful look.

The lady on the umbrella looked disdainful.

The cat on the umbrella looked at him with disdain.

Commissioner Li enjoyed himself.

It's been a night since he was sent to defend He Lan.

After He Lan was attacked by the demon clan, the academy immediately sent personnel to protect him.

And he was chosen by name.

Is it because he is shrewd and strong?

No.

A big reason is that he is in S City, which is close.

Commissioner Li also wanted to open it, anyway, this time the Chi family and himself took turns to protect He Lan's safety, and he didn't need to bother too much.

Old Man Chi also gave himself some small gifts to show his goodwill, probably hinting that he should not meddle in his affairs, hoping to take advantage of the opportunity of the guards to make up for the damage caused to He Lan by the Chi family's ineffective guards last night.

It's better to calm down and take a vacation.

So he was quite open, sitting alone at the front desk of the hospital to wipe his umbrella, and he had been wiping it all afternoon.

At first, when the nurses heard that he was a cultivator, their eyes immediately lit up.

Cultivators, the elite who properly stand at the top of the social pyramid.

The nurse made an excuse to come over and talk to him, and asked him what dynasty the oil-paper umbrella was, and why it was so well preserved.

Seeing that someone was curious about his baby, Commissioner Li was very happy.

"Ordinary paper umbrellas can't be preserved, and paper can't last that long."

"This umbrella is made by the tongue of the black donkey, you look at this piece, how beautiful."

So all afternoon, no one talked to him again.

It wasn't until it was nearly dusk that a voice sounded from behind.

"Huh, is that you?"

He Lan smiled and said hello to his old acquaintance.

"Yo, Mr. He?" Commissioner Li's eyes lit up, "I went to the ground so soon, it seems that the treatment given to you by the Chi family is really good." ”

He Lan smiled.

"I'd like to go for a walk in the courtyard, can I?"

"Yes, just to be on the safe side, don't leave the hospital grounds."

"Also, the old man who played Tai Chi in the courtyard had some nerve problems, because his status was quite high before retirement, so he deliberately recuperated here. Although it is not threatening, you should not deliberately provoke him. ”

After He Lan agreed, he left.

It's just that the lady on Commissioner Li's grease umbrella looked at He Lan sadly, recognized the son who wrote poetry, and desperately told his heart with his eyes.

The little black cat also whirled, as if he wanted to come out and play with him.

The nurse next to her also stopped chatting and poked her colleague next to her in surprise. The two of them stared at He Lan without blinking, and the corners of their mouths smiled with their aunt.

Seeing the completely different treatment, Commissioner Li was a little desperate.

The lard in his hand suddenly became unfragrant.

Hiss...... This era of looking at faces!

…………

There was no one around, only the old man with a nervous heart in the distance.

He Lan quietly walked to the edge of the pool, and opened his palm to show the seal characters.

Chi Qianzhi will come to pick him up tonight, so it's better to take advantage of this gap to understand a little bit of his seal writing ability and then make plans.

"Zhenchuan, move."

He Lan read softly.

The seal in his hand lit up slightly——

Forget the ancient seal: Zhenchuan.

Subordinate semantics: shock, torrent, shock.

Well, each one of them is not something to mess with.

He Lan recalled vague memories of that day.

It seems that just the first semantic "shaking" can cause an earthquake.

The impact can release a shock wave that pierces the air, destroying a small half of the hillside?

And the flood ...... I don't know what it means.

And according to the information that Chi Qianzhi gave herself on WeChat just now, when the "disaster beast" used the Zhenchuan Ancient Seal, the powerful power is suspected to have caused an unprecedented earthquake and tsunami, tearing apart the continental plate, causing a series of inland seas and irregular island chains in the south......

The two damaged bags of "Earthquake Beast" and "Daze" also had a fight on the beach, which directly led to the record of tsunami and major floods on Donghai Island for nearly a year.

The power of this immortal's fight, he doesn't want to use it completely.

He had a little drumming in his heart and decided to carefully experiment if this was the case.

He Lan slowly put his hand on the surface of the water, carefully controlling the force.

"Shock!"

Airplanes......

Poof.

A faint ripple, and a ripple the size of a dollar coin, floated up.

He Lan was dumbfounded.

That's it?

Again!

Medium power, shock!

Airplanes!

This time the power was much greater, and for a while, the water splashed everywhere under the impact of He Lan's seal.

The small pond was accompanied by the vibration of the ripples, which set off a lot of ripples.

He Lan carefully controlled the frequency and range of the release of the shock wave.

After all, if his seal is powerful, he will cause trouble.

Precise control, thus bringing about the limit of destructive power - this is He Lan's requirements for himself.

If you can accurately use the shockwave like a sniper rifle......

Hey, it seems a bit unrealistic at this stage.

However, He Lan is indeed talented, and after a few minutes of "shock", he has already mastered the trick.

He even began to control the shape of the shock wave, drawing a variety of different ripples:

Round, gourd-shaped, husky-shaped......

This challenge was instantly much more difficult, as if drawing with a brush between your feet.

He Lan was having fun, but he only heard an exclamation behind him-

"Shhh

He turned his head, only to see the old man standing behind him.

At this moment, he pointed to the husky ripples he released, and his face was full of shock.

"Fighting horses! It's actually a fighting horse! ”

Ha?

Hey, I'm a husky......

Forget it, I didn't draw well, when I didn't say.

The old man glanced at the ripples, then at He Lan deeply, and couldn't help but sigh.

"This son is so terrifying!"

He Lan's face darkened, and he hurriedly put away the seal text, not wanting the crazy old man to find out what was wrong.

But the crazy old man grabbed the corner of his clothes and refused to let him go.

"You, don't go!"

"Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi."

"Wait until you have cultivated your fighting qi and turned wings, and then you will go to level that Yunlan Sect!"

He Lan was so angry that his nose was crooked, and he was about to leave as soon as he pulled his sleeves.

But the crazy old man was a little reluctant.

grabbed a stone the size of an egg from the side, shouted loudly, and hit He Lan's heart.

"Hurry!"

The stone came too fast, He Lan was so frightened that he instinctively reached out to block it-

Immediately, something strange happened.

The moment the stone touched He Lan, it fell to the ground with a thud.

There is no force at all.

And He Lan only felt that there was a slight heat flow in the place where he came into contact.

The impact of that stone was actually stored in his body!

By the way, there's this trick!

He Lan was overjoyed in his heart.

His seal is somewhat similar to the Black Panther's suit, absorbing the impact and reducing the damage to zero when activated.

And under their own control, unleashed.

Even with the snap of a finger, it can release a shock wave through the air, achieving a gun-like effect!

He Lan suddenly felt a little itchy, and immediately controlled the tiny heat flow from the white prostitute and moved to his own ......

Index finger.

After all, the fracture of the middle finger is not healed.

He Lan led this force to his fingertips, and stretched out his fingers to the old man not far away-

"Your strength, give it back to you!"

"Zhenchuan, bullet!"

Silent.

A cold wind blew, and the two confronted each other in place.

The next moment, the crazy old man slowly lay down on the ground thoughtfully, and shouted at the clear sky—

"Ah, I'm dead!"

He Lan's face darkened.