Su Ming naturally slept with Qian Xiaoqiang, Qian Xiaoqiang was excited for a day, very tired, and went to bed early.

After Su Ming saw Qian Xiaoqiang falling asleep, he sat on the bench in the room, took out the brown paper given by Zhang Lao, approached the lamp, and watched carefully.

The kraft paper is just an outer layer, and there is another layer inside, Su Ming peeled it off carefully, and the inner layer was a piece of letter paper, which was a little yellowed, and it seemed to have some history.

The weight of the letter paper is very light, and the handwriting on it is very small, but fortunately, Su Ming still recognizes it. After reading it carefully, Su Ming found that this was the mantra of breathing and breathing.

Su Ming has some understanding of the breath and breath formula, and the Taoism in China in the previous life also had a lot of breath and breath formulas, which is not a secret, and they can be searched on the Internet.

For a while, Su Ming was a little disappointed, thinking that it was some kind of mantra and secret of cultivation!

However, Su Ming still followed the method of breathing and breathing, sat cross-legged on the ground, controlled the rhythm of breathing, and dispelled distracting thoughts. Half an hour later, Su Ming opened his eyes and felt a burning sensation in his lower abdomen, a little happy, yes, and some effect.

Su Ming was not calm, and quickly took out the half of the meteorite fragment from his arms, held it in the palm of his hand, and then emptied himself again and ran the mantra.

Ten breaths later, Su Ming found that the fragment was a little hot, a warm current was transmitted along the palm of his hand, and then flowed from the meridians on his arm, gradually, the warm current spread all over the body, and then, after a week, the warm current converged three inches below the umbilicus.

Su Ming was overjoyed in his heart, it seemed that it had played a role, and when he thought that he could be as powerful as Tian Guang, the corners of Su Ming's mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

After the second time, Su Ming felt that the fatigue of his whole body was gone, his sleepiness was gone, and he was full of energy. Looking at the fragment again, it has become a little smaller under a closer look, Su Ming is a little distressed, and finally understands the thoughts of those who snatch the fragment, this thing is like a drug, and it can't be quit. But when the troubled times come, who doesn't want to make a name for themselves, besides, who doesn't want to become stronger in this world.

This breathing method is not simple, Su Ming was afraid of being discovered by others, so he simply began to memorize, sat on the bench, lit the lamp, and began to recite. After four or five times, Su Ming found that his handwriting seemed to have faded, and after reading it silently again, half of the handwriting was gone.

Damn, fortunately I am clever, otherwise it would be a big loss, looking at a piece of paper, yellowed with no handwriting, Su Ming was glad for a while.

Rubbing the letter paper, he found that there was no place to throw it, and looked at the two-inch tall waxy candle on the table, Su Ming unfolded the letter paper and lit one of the corners, and in a moment, the letter paper was burned, leaving a small pile of black ashes. Su Ming looked at the kraft paper that was thrown aside, to be exact, it was a kraft paper sleeve, and he simply lit it on fire.

The kraft paper burned a little weirdly, and it actually emitted a pale blue flame. The outer layer of kraft paper has a lard coating, which is mainly waterproof, and when it encounters fire at the moment, it burns more vigorously.

What, this is!

The kraft paper quickly burned out, but all that was left was a small pile of black ash and a palm-sized transparent piece of paper.

Looking at this piece of bright paper the size of a mobile phone protector in his previous life, Su Ming was speechless for a while. What is this, Su Ming knows that there must be a secret on it, but how can it be revealed? Su Ming had a headache.

I touched it with my hand, the surface was smooth, and I was not afraid of getting wet. Su Ming picked up the ceramic teapot on the table and slowly poured the tea inside onto the paper, which became brighter and did not react.

Roast it with a fire! Didn't it come out of the fire just now, it's useless! Su Ming was very anxious, as if he was looking at a sumptuous dinner party, but he couldn't say it.

Could it be this, Su Ming took out the meteorite fragment from his arms, since the mantra with the fragment is useful to people, then this should be helpful to the piece of paper. Su Ming laid the transparent piece of paper flat on the table, and then pressed the meteorite fragment against the corner of the paper, like an inkstone for writing on rice paper. Not to mention that it really worked, the color of the transparent paper began to turn yellowish, just like the color of the previous paper.

There are words!

Su Ming was overjoyed, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, I am so smart. The handwriting is also very small, just like a book, and what's worse is that Su Ming doesn't know a word.

I had no choice but to write it down first, so I found a piece of paper and a brush from the desk, and drew it word by word according to the mold.

After half a pillar of incense, Su Ming finally finished painting, and while excited, he looked up. Holy, what's going on!

Originally, the meteorite fragment the size of half a palm, now half of it has been consumed, only one inch high is left, two fingers thick, Su Ming has a bitter face, he wants to cry without tears, he knew it and drew it quickly, this is good, I hope these words are useful, otherwise it will really be a loss to Mrs. and a soldier. Quickly separate the two, and after three breaths, the piece of paper became transparent again.

Su Ming put away the pieces of paper and paper distressedly, and looked at the meteorite fragments again, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, the mood for cultivation was gone, and he lay on the bed for half a night without closing his eyes.

On the second day, the three of them got up early and hurried away after breakfast. Daxi County is the largest county in Vietnam, but more than half of the jurisdiction is steep mountains and mountains, and there are countless towering mountains.

After entering the mountainous area, the road is not very easy to walk, first, it has just rained here, and the road is muddy, and second, the population here is sparse, and no one has come to repair it after a landslide or something.

Before entering Daxi County, Qian Xiaoqiang bought a brown-haired pony, obedient but obedient, but too thin, Su Ming wanted to ride with Qian Xiaoqiang several times, and when he saw the panting appearance of the brown horse, he couldn't bear it.

Although the winding mountain road is very dangerous to walk, the scenery is still good, Qian Xiaoqiang's eyes have been looking at the scenery outside the cliff, and from time to time he has a tone of admiration, Su Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and finally there are not so many words.

"Brother Ming, look. ”

Qian Xiaoqiang is four years younger than Su Ming, and he directly calls Su Mingming, Brother Ming will be Brother Ming, Su Ming has no opinion. Looking in the direction of Qian Xiaoqiang's finger, there was a waterfall on the opposite cliff, and the rushing river water flew down the cliff like mercury, and it hung on the cliff like a white brocade jade belt.

"Yes, the scenery is very beautiful. ”

Su Ming praised a few words, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it's just a matter of looking, so let's hurry up.

"We'll spend the night there tonight. ”

Liu Liu, a bodyguard in a green shirt, said coldly, Su Ming's neck stretched out, there is indeed a small village at the bottom of the waterfall, distributed on both sides of the river flowing from the waterfall.

Su Ming looked at the bodyguard Liu, a little surprised, from the departure to the present, the other party has spoken no more than ten sentences in total. Su Ming also secretly asked Qian Xiaoqiang if he had seen each other before, and Qian Xiaoqiang said that he had seen each other, but not many times.

It was not at all false that Wangshan ran a dead horse, and after rounding two peaks, he finally arrived at the small village before the sun set.

The people of the village were very hospitable, and set aside two spare rooms for the three to rest, and to feed the pony to his fill.

Early the next morning, I also made delicious steamed buns and porridge for them, and Su Ming was a little embarrassed to eat. The green-shirted bodyguard Liu has always been very calm, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

Near noon, the three of them rested by the creek to replenish supplies.

"Hahaha, eldest nephew, don't come unharmed!"

A man appeared on the official road, about forty years old, tall, in a green shirt, with a thin face and a scar on his chin, who was smiling and curling the corners of his mouth, holding his hands crossed in front of his chest, looking at the three people in front of him playfully.