Sweaty, I was on a business trip today, just got off the train, and I almost didn't catch the update.

Two days later, at the insistence of Zhong Yun, who had replied to Ichisei Yuan, he finally returned to his dormitory as he wished. With the help of Mica rays, it took a day to fully recover.

Yang Siqing granted him a ten-day vacation, Zhong Yun was not idle, he had been practicing desperately in the "simulation training", and he took a turn in the ghost gate, at this time he was more eager for powerful power, more powerful than anyone else.

Ten days later, the holiday ended, and Zhong Yun also returned to the large army and trained with them, because of Zhong Yun and Fei Liming's outstanding performance, the two were arranged to the strongest group.

Zhong Yun really wondered, could it be that he and the Fei family were really enemies in their previous lives? I can't get rid of this guy who has never been dissolved.

The training at the base is very hard, which can be called hellish, but for Zhong Yun, there is no big problem, his body is much higher than ordinary people under the transformation of Yuan.

And his performance also surprised the instructors, such a high-intensity physical training, he actually adapted to it immediately. After Zhong Yun was injured, they had examined his body, there were no strong muscles, there were no calluses on his hands, and there was no trace of physical training at all.

What's even more exaggerated is that no matter how hard he practiced that day, even if he was so tired that he collapsed, when he got up the next day, he was still alive and well. The resilience is jaw-dropping.

Ki's life was monotonous and fulfilling, and in the blink of an eye, two months passed.

Originally, Zhong Yun was quite white, and his whole person was tanned, and his well-proportioned body was bulging with bulging muscles. The whole person looks very different from before. It is said that the army is a melting pot, and this is true.

In the infirmary, Zhong Yun lay his hands behind his head, lying on a white hospital bed and whistling leisurely. His chest was wrapped in white cotton cloth, oozing blood.

Across from him, Fei Liming was lying on his stomach, his shirt had been taken off, and a female nurse was blushing to disinfect the wound on his back.

For the past two months, Zhong Yun and Fei Liming have been frequent visitors here, and they have been specially "favored" by instructors during training, and injuries are commonplace.

"It's you again!" Doctor Shui, who walked in from outside the door, saw the two of them, and couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart, "They are too much, they beat you all over in three days." You're just kids, and they can't bear to put such a heavy hand. ”

"Sister Yue, don't blame the instructors, they do this for our good." Fei Liming, who was lying on the bed, defended his instructor.

For two months. Fei Liming was already quite familiar with Doctor Shui, and he also learned her name, Shui Lianyue. When facing her, she was not as shy as she was at the beginning, and Sister Yue screamed quite smoothly.

"Cut, you know what." Zhong Yun pouted, "Real men are beaten." That's what a wound is. ”

Shui Lianyue walked over to Zhong Yun and said with a smile, "I'm good for you, don't you don't know good people's hearts." "I pulled the gauze off his wound and looked at it, well, it wasn't bad.

The five fingers were lightly opened, and a cloud of blue qi was generated in the palm of the hand, and when it was pressed on the wound, the wound squirmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in about a minute, the wound was completely healed. Only red blood stains were left on the skin, proving that the wound had once existed.

Seeing that the wound was healing, Shui Lianyue turned around and went to Fei Liming to inspect the injury on his back, well, it was just a bruise, not serious. He said to the nurse on the side, "Put some special medicine on him, it's okay." ”

"By the way, didn't you celebrate your birthday the other day?" Zhong Yun stopped Shui Lianyue, "Although it's a little late, I'll give you a gift." As he spoke, he dug into his pockets and dug the ground.

"What, Sister Yue, your birthday? How did I not know? Fei Liming was taken aback.

"How do you know my birthday?" Shui Lianyue looked at Zhong Yun strangely, "I didn't tell anyone." It's always been a one-time life. ”

Fei Liming said a little excitedly, "Why don't you say it earlier, we'll celebrate your birthday together." ”

"I don't like to be busy." Shui Lianyue said lightly.

"Found it." Zhong Yun searched in his pocket for a while, and finally found a crumpled piece of paper and threw it into Shui Lianyue.

"What is this?" Shui Lianyue took it in her hand and saw that it was a piece of white paper folded into a small square, because it was a little wrinkled at the corners of her pocket.

She unfolded the paper and froze in place, her clear eyes suddenly enlarged. Fei Liming, who was next to him, paid attention to her, saw her expression, was curious, raised his head to look, and couldn't help but exclaim, "Ah, this is ......"

I saw that on the white paper full of creases, a bust was drawn with simple black lines, and only a vague shadow of a woman could be seen at a cursory glance, as if through a layer of fog.

But after looking at it for a while, it can be clear that what is painted on it is a beautiful woman, every line outlines the woman's temperament naturally, it is a woman who is as beautiful as water, Fei Liming only glanced at it, and knew that the woman was Shui Lianyue, her temperament was so outstanding, and all the women he had ever seen were different. She is the fresh hibiscus, pure without a trace of dust.

Fei Liming was deeply attracted by the painting, and he couldn't take his eyes off it at a glance, looking at it, he suddenly felt that the person in the painting came to life, and smiled at him. That smile, like a hibiscus blooming, made him dive for it.

"You drew this?" The painting was like a magnet that attracted Shui Lianyue so deeply that she couldn't take her eyes off it.

"Just scribble." Zhong Yun touched the handmade aid in his hand, "I rarely give women gifts, this can be regarded as repaying you for saving your life." If you don't like it, just throw it away. ”

"Doodle?" Fei Liming gasped, this is the lost Jialan sketching technique, his painting teacher once mentioned to him that Jialan has a very magical sketching technique that can make painting "live". In the past, he didn't know how to call it "alive", but now he has seen it with his own eyes.

Zhong Yun didn't know the shock in Fei Liming's heart, he just wanted to thank Shui Lianyue for saving his life on a whim, and wanted to give her a special gift, because he was in the base and the conditions were limited, he finally remembered this interesting painting.

At his level, he definitely couldn't draw, but with the help of a hand aid, he barely drew a decent one. But it's just a bluff for the layman. No matter how powerful the handicraft aid is, it is just a tool used to make a work of art, and it cannot depict its charm at all.

Taking a long breath, Shui Lianyue carefully put away the painting, "Thank you for the gift, I like it very much." ”

At this time, the alarm for the emergency assembly in the base sounded, and Zhong Yun and Fei Liming, who were lying on the bed, jumped up like two agile rabbits and went straight to the playground.

Within two minutes, all those who had not gone out for training were gathered in the training ground, except for the medical personnel, and ten minutes later, the personnel who had been training outside also returned.

Yang Siqing walked to the stage with a serious expression, without any nonsense, and announced a shocking news.

PS: 45 opened a new book, "Light Brain Cultivation Immortals", ISBN 1547614, a 21st century college student who traveled to the world of Xianxia with a light brain, brothers to collect and recommend.