Chapter 33: Awakening of the Martial Spirit (I)

The red sun is slanting in the west, and the dark clouds are inlaid with gold.

Before you know it, it's nearly evening.

Leaning on a man's shoulder, he sighed, "Another day has passed!"

"yes, but you're fine!"

The man said absentmindedly: "I'll go and see if He Tingting is awake." ”

Xu Xu watched the man walk to He Tingting's side, and scolded in his heart: "It's really dead, I just reunited with my old sister after the disaster, and I thought I was so happy, I didn't say a few words, and I ran to see the beauty!

This man is the cousin of the license, named Yin Xiao'an, tall and handsome, handsome and upright, versatile, teaching oil painting at the Academy of Fine Arts of Huaqing University, playing the piano well, and being nicknamed Prince An.

Prince An grew up with He Tingting since he was a child, and whether it was colleagues, classmates or parents of both parties, they all felt that they were a match made in heaven, a perfect match. But the permission is to know that He Tingting is not interested in him at all, that is, Yin Xiaoan has been defeated and fought repeatedly, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes. In the early years, he was young and restless, full of enthusiasm, unable to resist the temptation around him, and often went to date other girls. The older he gets, the more picky he becomes, although there are many girls around him, there is only He Tingting left in his eyes.

He Tingting still didn't wake up.

Jiang Mantian, Xu Shuqing, and He Tingting know a lot about the apocalyptic disaster, and their life and death can be said to affect everyone's future. Long Yuandong and the headquarters and others naturally attached great importance to them, and they came to check on them every once in a while, and arranged a strong and strict guard, not daring to have any accidents.

He Dali was specially guarding next to He Tingting and Jiang Mantian, seeing Yin Xiao'an's anxious and concerned look, he thought that he was a cousin who was permitted, and he had to have a good relationship with him, so he stretched out his arms around his shoulders and comforted: "Brother, don't worry, Teacher He is just too consumed and a little weak, just sleep for a while." She's very popular at our school! If you're interested in her, I'll help you!"

Because of permission, Yin Xiaoan knew about He Dali for a long time, but he hadn't met. He was stunned for a moment, and smiled confidently: "My business, I'll do it myself." It's your business, maybe I can help!"

"That's that, each other. He Dali smiled sincerely: "What do you mean by allowing her, why do you always ignore me?"

"Well...... this"

Yin Xiaoan patted his forehead and said embarrassedly: "You have to ask her yourself." I'm just her cousin, not her. Besides, we don't see each other a few times a month, so how do I know what she thinks?"

"Yes, yes, yes. But with your care in the future, I will have the bottom in my heart. He Dali smiled and said, "Then you take care of it here first, and I'll look for her." ”

Liu Wan has been staying by He Dali's side, and when she saw He Dali looking for permission and not saying hello to her, she was very disappointed. Although Liu Wan verbally said that she wanted to be He Dali's girlfriend, and He Dali agreed, there is actually no deep relationship between the two people. He Dali is unforgettable about the old love for permission, and she has no choice but to do anything about it. Besides, everything has a first-come, first-come, first-come, first-served person, people queue up early, what can you do?

Liu Wan was full of sorrow and looked at the sky at a forty-five degree angle. The clouds rolled in the sky, and under the blue canopy, there were flying flakes floating from time to time. Her eyes were blurred, and she looked at a black spot in the distance, which rose and fell, left and right, and suddenly turned into a dragonfly, and landed leisurely on He Tingting's forehead.

He Tingting frowned slightly, struggling to open his eyes.

The dragonfly flew up and sank into the gap in the crowd.

Liu Wan shook his head, thinking that he was hallucinating, and then said loudly: "Wake up! Teacher He is awake!"

Yin Xiaoan was overjoyed, grabbed one of He Tingting's arms with both hands, and said in a trembling voice: "You...... You're awake? What's wrong?"

He Tingting's lips were purple, his face was pale, and he didn't have any strength in his body. She closed her eyes and shook her head slightly, her voice was small and almost imperceptible: "Water...... Give me water!"

"Okay! Okay!" Yin Xiaoan hurriedly found a bottle of water, fed He Tingting a little, and said, "Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll bring it to you!"

He Tingting drank a little water and felt better: "You...... You help me up. ”

Yin Xiaoan helped her up as he said.

He Tingting sat cross-legged, his upper body straight, his hands around the dantian, and his eyebrows were silent.

Yin Xiao'an was a little surprised when she saw her pose like yoga, and she was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to alarm He Tingting, not to speak, not to speak, and to be in a dilemma.

He Tingting tried to adjust his breath, but he was stirred by the breeze, and suddenly shivered all over his body, and then his teeth fought. Yin Xiaoan took off her coat to put it on her, she shook her head, and said hurriedly: "Quick, fire!

When Yin Xiao'an heard this, he hurriedly lit a few fires around He Tingting with Liu Wan, He Dali, Xu Xu, Lu Yan, Wei Chuanfeng, Xiao Mengge, and a cadre of the Independent Regiment.

Under the reflection of the firelight and the setting sun, He Tingting's face was dyed with a layer of red glow, dignified and elegant, and incomprehensible.

After a while, He Tingting reached out the fingers of his right hand and dipped them into a bottle of water in front of him. Everyone was amazed, but they found that the water in the bottle was drastically reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a straw sucking the water dry. Many of the people in the field have evolved water attributes, but no one knows how to do this, and they are even more curious.

Yin Xiao'an saw that the water in the bottle was about to be drained, so he found a large basin, filled it with spring water, and placed it in front of He Tingting. He Tingting didn't say much, and poked the entire palm of his right hand into the basin, and suddenly a blister burst into the pot. I saw that her jade hands were transparent and light, as if a white lotus probe was absorbing nutrients in the water, and she watched the water level slowly fall.

"What kind of kung fu is this? Drink water with your hands?" the crowd whispered, "Even if you drink water with your hands, you can't drink so much, right?"

"I guess I've evolved some special ability. Isn't there anyone who can freeze out of thin air?"

"Freezing can still be used as a means of attack, this drinking water with your hands, although it looks windy, but it's actually completely useless!"

After He Tingting sucked up a basin of water with his hands, Yin Xiaoan added water to her several times in a row. He Tingting took enough water, withdrew his right hand, and continued to sit cross-legged, closing his eyes and saying nothing. I saw a layer of fine sweat faintly dripping on her forehead, and the fine sweat continued to evaporate, gradually rising a hazy mist around her body.

From the outbreak of the disaster yesterday to her second coma, He Tingting has used her life ability to treat the wounded many times, and her physical strength is overdrawn, almost hurting the original element. You must know that she has just evolved, her realm is low, and her background is limited, just like a person who has just joined the work, even if the salary is very high, but she has no savings, so much to help other poor brothers and sisters, it is inevitable that she is a little weak.

After He Tingting fell into a coma, his body repaired itself for a period of time, and his condition improved, but the energy consumed during this period was very huge. Therefore, after waking up, the first thing to do is to replenish energy, otherwise your life will be at risk. Her attributes are very strange, and she can directly turn sunlight, fire, and water into her own use, increasing the source of life.

At this time, He Tingting replenished the energy, not only no longer weak, under the illusion of firelight, but the spirit was full of energy, rich and condensed, looking from a distance, like a fairy in the fog, holy and elegant, and like a lotus flower, faint and fragrant.

Everyone was taken by her momentum, even the teachers and students who were more than ten meters away from her unconsciously quieted down, silently staring at He Tingting in the firelight, and after a little comparison in their hearts, they had a strong sense of self-shame.

Between breaths, he suddenly saw the fire dragon stick out his tongue, and he rose more than three feet, completely covering He Tingting. When everyone shouted, their hearts rose to their throats, and they all thought, "Such a big fire won't burn her, right?"

The flames were strong for a moment, and the momentum gradually subsided, but the fog around He Tingting's body was thicker, almost completely enveloping it. The dense fog rolled and rolled, accumulating more and more, expanding and slowly revolving around the figure, and turning faster and faster, and seeing the few fires around it, snorting, snorting, sneering, extinguishing one after another.

Everyone was surprised, and suddenly saw the dense fog shrinking violently, like a milk swallow throwing into the forest, and a hundred rivers returning to the sea, instantly gathering into an elliptical sphere, floating on He Tingting's right palm, and then turning into a pool of clear water, seeping into her palm, and disappearing.

The field suddenly became clear, like seeing the moon through the clouds, and the sky and the earth were clear.

Everyone was waiting for joy to speak, and suddenly with He Tingting as the center, waves of water rippled out, tangible and substantial, like a morning dew dripping into the heart of the lake, stirring up ripples.

Behind He Tingting, a small lotus leaf phantom, with a stem roll cover, from the bottom to the top, slowly rises, breaking through the water lines, revealing sharp and thin corners, and then spreads out, jumping out, emitting a turquoise light.

The people who were affected by the water ripples suddenly lifted their spirits, like a spring breeze blowing on their faces, washing their hearts with nectar, and most of the fatigue of the day was dissipated in an instant.

He Dali, Lu Yan, Zhang Ziwu, Mu Yuan, Mo Fei, Wei Chuanfeng and others suddenly felt something, closed their eyes and held their breath, quietly realized, if they had enlightenment.

After a long time, He Tingting slowly opened his eyes, the essence was restrained, and the water pattern and lotus leaf phantom disappeared.

Yin Xiaoan saw He Tingting standing quietly, his complexion was plump, looking forward to his life, he didn't know where he was for a while, he opened his mouth and tongue, and was stunned.

He Tingting smiled slightly and said, "Yin Xiao'an, I didn't expect that we would be blessed with great fortune and meet here!"

Yin Xiaoan came back to his senses, and immediately raised his eyebrows, his face was flushed, he held He Tingting's forearm with both hands, and said with a smile: "Yes, it's really fate! Unexpectedly, you are becoming more and more beautiful...... Alas, now you are fine, but I am fine!"

He Tingting and Yin Xiao'an grew up together, and when they saw his expression, they knew that he was going to express his affection in a roundabout way, his eyebrows bent, and he slapped Yin Xiao'an's hand away with a smile, and said, "You don't come! Let's not talk about this, Principal Xu seems to have woken up just now, let's go take a look." ”