Many people have a strange history of illness that they have since childhood.

For example, I catch a cold every summer, I have nightmares every certain day, I lose my hair when I get to a certain season, I have a stomach ache when I eat celery, and so on.

Wang Hao also has.

Every year after the first snow of winter, he would have a high fever.

Since he was a child, since Wang Hao began to remember, the first snow fell after winter every year, and he must have a fever when he woke up the next morning, and the temperature was not low.

But fortunately, as I grow older, my body's immunity has increased year by year. The degree of fever has also gradually changed from more than 40 degrees when I was a child to 389 degrees when I grew up.

It wasn't until later that when he chose a school in college, Wang Hao specially chose a southern school, which was located in a southern city without snow.

Sure enough, I never had a fever again in the years I was in school.

This caused Wang Hao to run away from home later, but also to a southern city. It is said that the city has not snowed for more than ten years, and Wang Hao has indeed not snowed in the past few years when he came here.

I thought that with global warming, the city would not snow again, but I didn't expect it to snow this year.

Originally, with Wang Hao's amazing physical fitness, even if it snowed, he shouldn't have a fever anymore, but he never thought that he had suffered such serious internal and external injuries, and this time it seemed that he couldn't hide again.

Close all doors and windows, leaving only a little gap for ventilation; Set a boiling time to ensure that you can drink hot water when you wake up; I added a quilt to myself, took some medicine and ate it, and put the rest of the medicine next to the bed.

There are only so many ways I can think of now, I hope my body can survive, and the rest is left to fate.

After doing this, Wang Hao fell asleep.

In his sleep, Wang Hao had a strange dream, dreaming that there was a kingdom between the two quilts he was now covering, and he was the king of the kingdom.

In his dream, he played the role of a mediocre king, unable to even open his eyelids and barely able to think when the kings and ministers were discussing matters every day. All government affairs are controlled by the prime minister of the kingdom, and even the king has no way to decide what he eats.

Finally, the king couldn't bear it anymore and united several members of the royal family to take back the government and strengthen the royal power.

After a fierce struggle, the king defeated the prime minister and took back the power from the prime minister, only to find that the power was once again divided among other members of the royal family, and a new cycle unfolded.

Faced with this scene, Wang Hao was angry, roaring, and pointing loudly in his heart, but nothing changed what the king did.

Until Wang Hao felt that there was a warm current flowing slowly on his body.

At 6 o'clock in the morning, although I felt tingling in my joints, dizziness and weakness, and my limbs were sore. However, due to the inertia of the biological clock and the cultivation of internal force every morning, Wang Hao still woke up.

I touched my head, and sure enough, I had a little fever.

Qiang struggled to sit up, put on a five-hearted posture, and urged the true qi in his body to operate, Wang Hao only felt bursts of warmth circulating in his body, driving the cold qi on his body, and his groggy brain was also awakened a lot because of this.

Looking at the current situation, under the internal force operating on its own, it is estimated that the fever will soon subside, and the medicine prepared in advance will not be needed.

It's just that after this toss, my recovery from my injuries will be delayed for a while.

Time passed like this, Wang Hao still maintained a posture of five hearts facing the sky, his breathing gradually changed from thick to thin, his heart was confused and chaotic, his soul seemed to be out of his body, and his body gradually felt a rising pleasure from the alternating symptoms of hot and cold.

Suddenly, the dantian moved, and a wave of true qi rushed up, only to feel that the true qi in the body was stirring and agitating at this moment, becoming more and more violent.

Wang Hao now only felt a sharp stabbing pain in his chest and abdomen, and the qi in his body was getting bigger and bigger, getting hotter and hotter, as if there was no outlet for the steam in a wok, and it was about to burst his abdomen.

It seems that a small hole has been pierced by the heat on the 'Hui (yin) acupoint between the front and back yin in the ground, and I feel that there is a trace of hot air leading from the 'Hui (yin) acupoint to the 'Changqiang acupoint' at the end of the spine.

This internal breath rushed to the 'Baihui acupoint', only to feel a burst of coolness on the face, and a cool breath came down from the forehead, the bridge of the nose, and the lips, and led to the 'Chengzhi acupoint' under the lips.

This 'Cheng Pulp Acupoint' already belongs to the Ren pulse, and this time the true qi returns from the Du pulse to the Ren pulse.

All the acupoints of Ren Mai are in the front of the human body, and this cool internal breath goes all the way down, and finally returns to the 'Hui (yin) acupoint'.

Such a week is about to come down, the depression is completely gone, and the indescribable happiness is used.

The first passage of true qi was very difficult, Ren Du had two veins, the road was familiar, and the second and third times naturally ran rapidly, and in an instant, he walked more than ten times in a row.

I don't know how much time passed, suddenly my whole body shook, and that true qi merged with the true qi that was originally scattered in the meridian acupoints around the body, and without guidance, it quickly and incomparably rushed around in the meridians and acupoints everywhere without guidance.

The true qi that spread all over the body was agitated, breaking through dozens of entrances on the body one by one, only to feel that in the veins of the whole body, it was like a stream of mercury circulating everywhere.

I don't know how long I meditated, and suddenly I saw a bright light in front of me, with hundreds of limbs and bones, and everywhere I was angry, and I couldn't help but let out a cry in my mouth.

In an instant, I felt that my whole body was comfortable, my hands were gently clenched, and my bones and joints clicked.

Turned over and jumped off the bed, with a flip of his wrist, Jairian was already in his hand.

A set of "White Dragon Swordsmanship" is used, the sword is like a white snake spitting letters, hissing and breaking the wind, and it is like a dragon shuttling, walking in all directions. Sometimes it is as light as a swallow, and sometimes it rises with a sword, and sometimes it is like lightning, and the fallen leaves collapse.

Even though the sword qi in the house was rampant, it was completely under Wang Hao's control, and it did not harm any of the family in the house at all.

The "White Dragon Sword Technique" rewarded by the system can allow Wang Hao to cultivate the sword technique to an extremely advanced level in an instant.

The most basic thing for a truly skilled swordsman is to control his sword.

Always remember that it is the man who manipulates the sword, not the sword that manipulates the man.

And those so-called swordsmen are sharp and sharp, and their sword aura is vertical and horizontal. Once the sword is unsheathed, it will never be sheathed without blood. Once the sword qi leaves the sword, it is not controlled by the sword holder, and he himself does not know who he has injured.

People who can't even control the sword in their hands, Wang Hao has always scoffed, thinking that these people can't be called real masters at all.

I didn't expect that this time I was blessed by misfortune, and I was able to reach the state of concentration by taking advantage of the moment when I had a fever, my brain was confused, and I was completely unconscious, and this time was five or six hours.

Not only did he open up the meridians around his body and step into a new realm, but even the internal injuries in his body recovered a lot.

As for the small fever, it is even more of a problem, it has already been cured.

It's just that this state of concentration is hard to find.

At this time, Wang Hao could no longer recall the feeling of being in a state of steady.

What's more, I am worried that I have entered a state of concentration again.