Looking at the handwriting depicted on the copper coin, Liancheng was familiar and surprised.

The words are not very good-looking, a bit like chicken paws plowing the ground. The font of Liancheng is probably the same as that of the brothers. If you show it to an acquaintance, you will 100% think that it is written by him.

In other words, it's almost exactly the same as what he wrote himself!

I was amazed at what was on the paper.

At the beginning, it is "Xuan is immortal, stretching like a valley, in the final analysis, quiet, quiet, and recovering life...... this kind of mysterious and mysterious thing, which suddenly makes people feel tall. Coupled with the characteristics of copper coins to do things after eating money, you can guess that the ancient style text of just a few hundred words definitely hides a lot of secrets.

The coin stopped, fell on the paper and waved.

Liancheng frowned, he started with the first word of the first line, and read it carefully word by word, comparing it with the contents of the booklet in his memory, to confirm what had changed the copper coin.

The first half is a mantra that he can't understand, which is jerky and difficult to understand. In his thoughts, the so-called mantra is actually a mantra used by ancient Taoist priests for self-hypnosis, which is exactly the same as counting sheep before going to bed.

Foreigners count sheep because the word "sleep" is very similar to the word "sheep" for sheep, and the repeated similar tones make people have hypnotic hints of sleep. But we Chinese people don't speak English very well!

Liancheng felt that Chinese people should count dumplings. Dumplings, sleeping, it sounds similar. Thinking about it, it's not good to carry dumplings in the middle of the night, and if you're hungry, you really don't have to sleep.

Thinking of this, he skipped the mental part and continued to read the second half of the manuscript paper.

"Induce Qi to disperse: ephedra four taels to the knot, ten peeled tips of the mother, dendrobium two or two burned, gypsum half a catty broken, cotton wrapping system. On the four flavors, take seven liters of water, boil ephedra, minus two liters, remove the foam, the internal medicines, boil two liters, remove the trickle, and take one liter warmly......"

Liancheng didn't know much about Chinese medicine, but he could still recognize it as a complete prescription. He pondered in his heart, generally speaking, according to common sense, the recipes mentioned in the story are definitely old and ancient recipes, and it is useless for anyone to drink them, so the protagonist's skills immediately increase as soon as he drinks it, and he is the ten women of the night.

But he didn't dare to joke with his body.

The ancients also studied eating menstruation to cure diseases...... Who knows if this thing will be useful or not!

But this prescription happened to be something that was not originally in the booklet, and was added after the copper coin. In addition to this, there is a shorter prescription called Fa Cai Pill below.

"Fortune pills: a pound of shit, take it directly. ”

Liancheng silently picked up the copper coin from the table, and then walked quickly to the toilet. After a short while, the copper coin crawled out of the toilet again, rolled onto the clean wool carpet, and began to rub in crazy circles.

There are also a lot of changes to the mental method. The magnitude of the change is roughly the difference between the Chery QQ and Range Rover.

emmmm......

Although the copper coin repeatedly passed the idea that the sister-in-law was not deceived and genuine, Liancheng still decided not to rush to try to induce qi to disperse, and first studied and studied the mental method.

He recalled that he wanted to find the feeling of going to school and studying in the first place, his eyes widened, and he examined these hundreds of words of mental mantra with the mentality of reading comprehension. After only a while, he inadvertently became fascinated.

Words are still words, two constituent words, seven or eight constituent sentences, all of which are recognized, and they can also be deduced by arranging them together in context and modern grammar.

But in Liancheng's eyes, words have long ceased to be words.

The black-and-white Chinese characters become beating mystical symbols, scattered on the paper into strokes and then combined to form bizarre patterns, some into barking hounds, sharp teeth, and wagging tails.

Some turned into tigers, birds, and swimming fish, sometimes fighting each other, sometimes scattering and separating. The paper gradually disappeared in front of him, and the surrounding reality disappeared into darkness. When he opened his eyes, he saw the mountains and mountains covered with clouds and mist, and he could touch the bird's wings with his hands, and found that in the depths of the water abyss not far away, there were crystal clear pebbles shining brightly.

At the stone pier, a gray-clothed middle-aged Taoist came to the cliff and sang.

"A thousand words in the pen, ten thousand volumes in the chest, to Jun Yaoshun, how difficult is this matter. Climb Nandou with your head high, turn over and follow Beichen, raise your head and look out of the sky, there is no one like me!"

The Taoist suddenly turned his head, his eyes were blazing, he looked at Liancheng from afar, and laughed: "Good birth, this sentence and "Qi Collection" are all given to you!"

Gift......

Give......

The sound faded away, Lian Cheng suddenly took a half step back, and the surrounding scene returned to reality again. The wall clock on the wall is clattering, the fan on the computer case is constantly turning and making noise, and the breakfast stall outside the window is shouting and making noise.

The time pointed to eight o'clock sharp.

Cold sweat spread all over Liancheng's forehead, and he exhaled slowly, still not relieving from his previous hallucination. Looking at the manuscript paper again, the handwriting was still messy, there were no birds, animals, cliffs, and Taoists.

"It's been two hours, but it feels like only a few minutes. He muttered to himself, pulled out his phone, and saw six or seven missed calls.

He wondered how someone would call him early in the morning, and only suddenly realized when he could see the date. When reading the mind, it is number 6, but the number displayed on the phone is number 7.

Liancheng was stunned: "A whole day has passed?!"

The smell of late-night snacks on the table seemed to confirm his words.

He immediately washed his face and sobered up. In the mirror, he saw a somewhat familiar face. It's me, but it feels like it's just familiar, like the closeness of seeing brothers and sisters.

Originally, Liancheng could only be regarded as a public appearance, neither outstanding nor lower the average appearance. But the guy in the mirror, why is it like that......

"Handsome!"

Who is the ancient beauty man talking about?

Sorry, exactly below!

Although Liancheng is very modest and thinks he is a powerful faction, he now feels that if he eats with his face, it is still no problem to change to a Sahara sea view room, not a grain of sand!

He pinched his knuckles, clicked, the muscles of his arms were knotted, full of swollen beauty, and his strength seemed to increase a lot, and the lines were more streamlined.

I rummaged through the cabinets and looked for short-sleeved sleeves for a long time, but none of them fit, all of them were brand-name short-sleeved, and I felt that it was too high-profile to wear out.

For example, what Huaguo Telecom, Tianyi 4G, Totole Chicken Essence, Lotus MSG, Haitian Soy Sauce, the most precious one is the Stanley compound fertilizer, which is the same as Nicholas Zhao Si!

The update has been completed, Wang Qianyi's writing class is the day after tomorrow, and Shi Erbai's crew is not in a hurry to go over. As for other things, they are not in the scope of Liancheng's consideration for the time being.

His mind couldn't be simpler, which is to make money.

Liancheng didn't pay attention to the missed calls. He still has one more important thing to do now, as a second tenant, the rent of 201 downstairs has also reached the time when it should be collected. The husband of this family of three remembers that he is still a doctor, and he may be able to ask this person about the prescription.

When he knocked on the door, he somewhat understood the mood of the landlord. Collecting rent is a matter of course, but it's not easy.