Chapter 92: Conservation of Energy
"Xia Hua, you didn't see anything just now, understand? If the matter just now is leaked, I will definitely ...... you I'll send you to Shanxi Black Coal Kiln to dig coal!"
Zhao Yan originally tried to explain, but looking at Xia Hua's little girl's expression that I didn't believe when he killed him, he could only turn the explanation into a threat in the end, and opened a dark map cannon that made the beautiful and rich Dashan lie down.
"Yes, Second Young Master, I really didn't see anything just now, Second Young Master, don't send me to dig coal......"
Facing Zhao Yan with a tiger's face, Xia Hua's little maid kept nodding, although she didn't know where Ludao Shanxi was, but this did not prevent her from clearly knowing that digging coal in Ludao was very high-risk and dangerous and hard-working.
"Hmph, whether you send it or not depends on your next performance. Zhao Yan continued to keep a tiger face, trying to make himself act like an evil young man: "In the past few days, have there been any major events happening? By the way, have Bai Caixing's parents ever come again?"
Obviously, the main role of Zhao Yan's later questioning words is only to change the topic.
"I've been here, but because you slept for too long, young master, they waited for a day and then left, and the two barbarian princesses have been waiting, second young master...... Do you want the slaves and maids to come and ask them to come over to see you, Second Young Master?"
I can't wait for Zhao Yan to change the topic and forget the summer flowers of the Shanxi black coal kiln, so he quickly replied.
"No hurry, I need to take a shower and get dressed. ”
Zhao Yan, who lived in the south before the crossing, so he was uncomfortable without taking a bath every day, had already quenched his thirst for taking a bath after he knew that he had slept for four days and three nights.
"Ah, slave maid, go get the bath water!"
The sword of the Shanxi black coal kiln hanging over her head made the little girl in Xia Hua turn around and run as soon as possible, and her body was full of the brilliance of earning performance.
That's good, but here's the problem......
Zhao Yan moved his gaze back to Jiang Xinyue, who had already picked up the registered bamboo slip book again, and sat sideways on the side of the book to read the face of Jiang Xinyue in the posture of a lady who could no longer be a lady.
"Sister Xinyue, you didn't explain anything to me just now? ”
Zhao Yan said very sadly.
"There is no need to explain this kind of thing. ”
Jiang Xinyue replied without raising her head.
Well, it's also a way not to explain, but the problem is that this will make the little girl in Xiahua, who has already preset her position, full of imagination, right?
Looking at Jiang Xinyue, who was quiet and peaceful, Zhao Yan had a hunch, he felt that he was afraid that it would not be long before he had to explain to Li Zixuan's girl.
Now, of course...... Zhao Yan glanced at Jiang Xinyue, who was quiet and indifferent.
Forget it, let's go take a bath and slowly sort out all this mess.
With such thoughts, Zhao Yan didn't wait too long, just put himself in the steaming bath tub, and while enjoying the massage of the little maid in Xiahua, Zhao Yan was also busy doing things and serious things.
Relying on the little girl of Xia Hua, she definitely couldn't see her personal attribute panel, and Zhao Yan brought it out openly.
Physique 55, muscles and bones 50, body 50, will 50, martial arts 100, immortal root 25
"Tsk, yes, yes, this young master is finally able to beat the child happily. ”
Zhao Yan praised himself without restraint.
Then, Zhao Yan shifted his attention to the snake in his body that was like a perpetual motion machine, constantly doing Brownian motion.
The art of dragon slaying.
The definite word, in a descending word, in other words, is to subdue this uncontrollable Cangxuan snake, so that it can operate with the mind of this young master, so that if you want the old tree to be rooted, you can be old tree to root, and if you want the old man to push the cart, you can push the old man...... Ahem, ahem, crooked!
Wait, how did my thoughts on martial arts suddenly become so clear?
Zhao Yan, who had crooked himself to the idea of order and evil, and pulled it back again, was keenly aware of the above absolutely serious problem.
Could it be that it's because of the bonus effect brought by the martial arts after 100?
Without thinking too much, Zhao Yan came to this most likely conclusion.
So, can this enhanced comprehension of martial arts help us to subdue this mysterious snake?
As the saying goes, if you think about it, you have to do it, and Zhao Yan imitates the novels he once read, trying to sink his consciousness into his heart and enter the meditative state of inward vision.
And then...... And so it was.
Zhao Yan clearly "saw", a small pale black snake with its head and tail swinging, shaking its head and tail swimming in his body.
It's just that this little black snake, although it has clear scales and lively movements, has no eyes.
In other words, in the process of Zhao Yan's observation, the little black snake that may have eyes has never opened its eyes.
This is the Serpent of the Heavens...... Is it?
With a sense of caution that naturally arose because he didn't know enough, Zhao Yan didn't immediately try to subdue anything, but observed without doing anything.
Even Zhao Yan himself didn't know how long this observation process lasted, anyway, he was observing it carefully-
Zhao Yan clearly saw that the pale blue snake with closed eyes was clearly opening and closing its mouth when it was swimming, absorbing the pale white essence scattered among the hundreds of bones of his limbs.
While absorbing it, the tail of the Cangxuan Snake that couldn't stop swaying was also constantly exuding pale blue energy.
Those scattered pale black energy, like ink dripping into clear water, spread out and faded little by little......
It turns out that this is the reason why I feel that the place where the snake of the sky has passed, will I feel that the place will be full of power?
But if that's the case, why am I still faint for four days and three nights in one breath, and I will still be killed by Sister Xinyue's ears?
For what?
What is this for?
Zhao Yan pondered for a long time, and his mind was soon filled with various theories, from psychology to physics, from Brownian motion to conservation of energy......
Well?
Conservation of energy?
Perhaps, the problem lies in this conservation of energy?
This mysterious snake swims freely in our limbs, absorbing energy and releasing energy along the way, more like a "catalyst" that allows the force to explode more powerfully.
However, under the premise of not replenishing energy, the energy in our body is limited, and it will also cause energy to continue to escape due to various physiological activities.
So, when the energy stored in the body drops to a certain warning line, the brain automatically responds to a protective stress response?
Zhao Yan thought like this, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was probably the case.
I'll take it, doesn't this mean that I don't care if I do it in the future, but the rice bucket is already a major professional attribute that has to be done? !
As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Yan didn't have time to be sad and angry, and he was "awakened" before he could turn his grief and anger into food.
The person who "woke up" Zhao Yan was the little girl of Xia Hua.
"Second, Second Young Master, the bath water is completely cold, and Second Young Master, you can also soak and soak...... Whitish. ”
The little maid of Xia Hua said weakly.