Section 8 The Mystery of Poisoning I

The afternoon sun shines through the roofs, through the windows, through every crevice.

Xia Ying lay on the bed in a large shape, watching the sunlight reflect the flow of a certain liquid on the ceiling, and her heart was calm.

Thinking of that time, he was finally forced to admit that his life would no longer be the ordinary life that he had in the past, and he was no longer an ordinary high school student, and he had embarked on a path that could not see the way forward, and the only thing he could understand was that whether he wanted it or not, I am afraid, the fire of his life was being extinguished at an alarming speed.

Shaking his head, the memory of a few days ago resurfaced in his mind, the Taoist chief is called Changhe, in order to treat Xia Ruofeng, he must need an extremely quiet place, in fact, this is very simple, Xia Ying and all the doctors and nurses said that they wanted to say a few words to their brother alone, which was to solve the problem, and then he let go of the wind, and Changhe did it.

It didn't take long, and Xia Ying didn't see how Changhe moved, but he knew that it was definitely not easy, because he heard his brother's struggle and roar, and on the other hand, he saw the exhaustion on Changhe's face, as if he had lost all his energy all at once.

After getting Xia Ruofeng, at the invitation of Changhe, the two walked out of the hospital and came to the small park in front of the hospital.

"Dao Chief, is my brother okay?"

"Don't worry, the heart is back, he's fine!" Changhe said in a deep voice.

The two fell silent for a moment, and there was no topic, and it took a long time before Changhe spoke.

"You're the owner of blood!"

Xia Ying was taken aback, no one knew about this, even the monk named Wuhai couldn't see it, how did the Taoist priest in front of him know?

"Don't be surprised, the ancestor of this sect is the owner of blood power. Changhe seemed to see through Xia Ying's thoughts, and said lightly.

Xia Ying nodded: "Not bad!"

"Since you have awakened, you must know the consequences!"

"Are you talking about reduced lifespan?"

"En!" Changhe turned his head, Xia Ying could see that even though Changhe had consumed so much energy, his eyes were still as deep as the starry sky, "If you choose to seal again, maybe you can stop the reduction of lifespan!"

Xia Ying was stunned for a moment, and then smiled bitterly: "Maybe you're right, but I've been involved in it, is it possible to retreat, besides, I've done nothing in my life, it's better to be vigorous for a while!" Xia Ying's eyes were clear and he looked at Changhe.

There is silence again, the breeze blows, the willows sway, and the birds and cicadas are intertwined, forming a scene full of life.

"Since you have chosen, then I won't persuade you, if you have time, come to Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi!" After Changhe finished speaking, he turned around and drifted away, leaving a sentence far away: "Since you have joined the WTO, let's go deeper!"

Xia Ying slowly opened his eyes, the light in his eyes flashed, and his outstretched palms were tightly clenched together, as if he had exhausted all his strength: "Then, let's go deeper!"

The stimulation of blood power does have its extraordinary benefits, Xia Ying's eyesight is constantly rising, the lenses that were originally thick like the bottom of a beer bottle have been replaced by him again and again, and after finding out that the previous eyes are still too high, he simply went to match a thick glass lens by himself, the thickness is about the same, but there is no degree, after all, this kind of thing is too terrifying, Xia Ying doesn't want to tell anyone for the time being, let others think that he is still that pure ** silk.

In addition, his physical strength was also increasing at a slow rate, and Xia Ying could feel that his physical fitness was constantly improving.

As the holidays pass by, Xia Ying gets on the school bus back to school again, and this time, he will start a completely different campus life, more different than anyone else.

"Brother Xia Ying, huh?" Su Yue sat beside Xia Ying, and suddenly sighed softly when she turned her head.

"What's wrong?" Xia Ying couldn't help but smile as she looked at the big eyes of the girl in front of her who kept looking at him.

"Brother Xia Ying, you seem to have changed!" Su Yue tilted her head, "But I can't tell where it has changed?"

Xia Ying had to admire Su Yue's perception of belonging to a woman: "You think too much, you said that I have changed, has it changed for the better or worse?"

Su Yue's face suddenly turned red, and she said a little twisted: "Okay!"

"What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, I didn't hear it, I went to sleep, call me at school!" Su Yue tilted her head and fell asleep.

Xia Ying could only smile helplessly, and said that you don't have to guess the girl's thoughts, sure enough, the ancients didn't deceive me, ah? Didn't the ancients say it? It doesn't matter if he is an ancient or a modern person, he just didn't lie to me anyway.

Idle and bored, Xia Ying took out a Tai Chi 24 style from his schoolbag, he still remembered that Xiao Hei had told him that Zhang Sanfeng could live for so long, there must be something unique about it, maybe he was also the owner of blood power, so why can't he practice Tai Chi well, will he also be able to reach the realm of refining gods and transforming voids?

Taijiquan is a combination of various boxing methods of the past dynasties, combined with ancient guidance and breathing techniques, and absorbed classical philosophy and traditional Chinese medicine theories to form a kind of internal and external practice, soft, slow, light and agile boxing. Therefore, practicing Tai Chi is equivalent to a set of health regimens, it is said that there are cancer patients, who have practiced Tai Chi for more than ten years, and have miraculously recovered, although it is not clear whether it is credible, but things in the world cannot be groundless, which is enough to prove that Tai Chi is indeed unique.

Xia Ying himself is more fond of martial arts, but unfortunately, he just watched the TV and gestured twice, really asked him to do it, I'm afraid it is no different from ordinary people, this time to practice Tai Chi, it can be regarded as officially stepping into the road of martial arts.

With a rich imagination, Xia Ying simulated the routines of Tai Chi in his mind, but after all, he didn't have any martial arts background, and he relied on this imagination, Xia Ying's mind suddenly became extremely chaotic, unconsciously, he actually began to play in his own position, but he didn't expect to touch a soft object with one hand, in order to verify his feelings, Xia Ying pinched again curiously, and a strange sound suddenly came from his ears.

Xia Ying opened his eyes, his hand retracted like lightning like an electric shock, and looked around, fortunately everyone fell asleep, otherwise Xia Ying would have made a big fool, that's right, what he just touched was Su Yue's chest, looking at Su Yue's almost burned face and eyes full of water vapor, Xia Ying was flustered and at a loss.

"That, this, I, really didn't mean to!" Xia Ying didn't even know how to place her hands.

"Brother Xia Ying, how does it feel?"

"Not bad!" Xia Ying suddenly came back to her senses, "Ah, no, it's not good!"

"Bad?"

"Uh, good!"

"Okay?"

Xia Ying cried: "Su Yue, I was really wrong!"