Chapter 10 Ren Pulse is the key
The one who said, 'If you can't change the world, then you change yourself and adapt to the world.'" Ye Lang looked up at the sun outside, "Forget it, I choose to adapt to this world, well, at least for now." ”
In fact, like Yao Lao and Yao Ling'er, they didn't feel the heat, or they didn't feel the change in temperature, at least Ye Lang didn't see it. Yao Lao was still wearing the clothes he wore in the spring, of course, he had changed them, and in order to please herself, Yao Ling'er changed some clothes, but in some fresher and more lively colors. But Ye Lang could see that the material was still the same material, and the thickness was still thick, after all, the two often stuck together. On this hot day, Ye Lang didn't see him sweating, nor did he hear Yao Ling'er crying out for heat, but comforted Ye Lang, "The heart is calm and naturally cool." ”
"What's cool? You're a full man, you don't know how hungry a man is hungry. "Every time I heard Yao Ling'er's sentence 'the heart is calm and naturally cool', Ye Lang rolled his eyes and was depressed. "Hmph, I won't be hot in two days. ”
Ye Lang learned from the foundation of cultivation that as long as a cultivator sets foot in the Qi Gathering Realm, the human body can store the vitality of heaven and earth, so as to independently regulate the vitality in the body, resist cold and heat, shelter from wind and rain, and be more air-conditioned.
"It's a pity!! it's going to be two days, this old man of the sun, I don't know what's wrong, it's so hot, and it's out of control, hey!!" Yao Ling'er pretended to have a regretful expression, but her words were just the opposite, she finally caught a topic that hit Ye Lang, of course she couldn't let it go.
"Yes, it's a pity! Sister Ling'er, who did you say provoked the old man of the sun, so that it was so angry, and the people of the world really suffered. Ye Lang also shook his head regretfully. "Well, it must be my sister Ling'er who is too beautiful, so the old man of the sun will be jealous. ”
"Phew, who's yours?" Yao Ling'er blushed and took a sip, "Besides, I'm beautiful, why is it jealous of an old man?"
"Of course it's jealous of me, envy me for being able to get along with such a red face, day and night, and talk about the world, don't you say?" Ye Lang's face was straight, and his chest was straight, "It is precisely because of this that it wants to retaliate against me and make me sweat." ”
"Hmph, you can say that. Yao Ling'er snorted and ran into the backyard.
Looking at that shadow, Ye Lang shook his head with a smile, adjusted his emotions, and continued to stand guard.
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"I heard that no, the second lady of Zhang Yuanwai's family in the west of the city committed suicide, I heard that she was defiled by the flower thief, this is already the seventh, and the government is really incompetent enough for three months. Patient A said.
"Shhhh , you can't talk nonsense, if the people in the government know about it, it will be troublesome. Patient B said and looked out the door.
"I've heard about this, and I've heard that the objects of this flower thief's talent are all beautiful women!"
"Hey, when you say that, it seems to be true, you see, Miss Zhang Er in the west of the city, Xiaocui, the queen of the people in the south of the city, Li Lanfeng in the Rugui Restaurant, Ge Xiaoniu, the daughter of the people in the north of the city, and Li Haitang, the daughter of our county order, are all beauties!"
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"A few sick seedlings, and gossip about these, really. Ye Lang muttered in his heart, but his hands were not idle, after all, these sick seedlings were still waiting. As for what they said, Ye Lang didn't care at all, he didn't care, he didn't worry, Yao Ling'er was a beauty, but she was a cultivator herself, and besides, there was no medicine old man around, this was a cultivator, so there was no need to care about a little thief.
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The full days always pass so quickly, bubble the pharmacy, rush the meridians, and the days pass like this. Ye Lang was left with Ren Du's second vein not opened, think about it, he and Yao Ling'er didn't feel anything, they had opened up eighteen in the past eighteen days, it was normal, reasonable, Yao Lao was different from them, he had experienced it personally, and because of this, he felt incredible, even incredible, "One day, one day!"
Thinking about the beginning, Yao Lao only spent half a year on his pulse, what concept, that is to say, Ye Lang's pulse speed is almost ten times that of him, ten times!"It's really more people than people have to die, and goods are still better than goods!"
Actually, it can't be said how bad Yao Lao is, just compared with a traverser, he has a natural disadvantage in soul, as a traverser, Ye Lang's soul is only a little stronger in strength, but in terms of toughness, he is several streets away from Yao Lao. Yao Lao Chong a meridian, the soul recovery will take ten days and half a month, even if there is a medicinal bath, it will only be two or three days apart, which is like Ye Lang, it can be done in one night. Although Yao Lao also discovered this, he blamed this result on Ye Lang's soul strength and deviated from the direction.
"It's the nineteenth day, and it's good to have another day, and it's good to have one day. Ye Lang was outside Yao Lao's door, muttering to himself. Yes, he came to Yao Lao's room again, after all, he was the only one here who had the experience of punching the pulse.
As usual, Ye Lang quickly entered the state and began another torturous process. 'Looking' at those green vitality, Ye Lang was familiar with the road, came to the Ren Pulse Gate, ready to break through, held the 'spear' tightly, raised the speed, 'Rush!', Ren Pulse Gate did not move at all;
Ye Lang stopped and began to examine himself and think of new methods. "Maybe that's going to work, try it first. Ye Lang lifted the 'gun' across the 'horse' again, but the 'gun' was replaced with a spiral, rotating at high speed, and the !! Ren pulse trembled, but it was still tightly closed, and not even a crack was generated;
Ye Lang woke up from his meditation with an unwilling face, but there was no way, his mental power was about to run out.
"Failed? Tell me what's going on. Yao Lao asked in surprise, too, Ye Lang is a person who has gone through the marrow washing and menstruation, and it was so smooth before.
Ye Lang told Yao Lao about the situation just now, Yao Lao thought for a while, and had no clue, so he asked Ye Lang to go back to rest and check the information by himself. Ye Lang was indeed tired, he had never felt so tired, so he got up and prepared to go back, but as soon as he got together, he almost fell down, Yao Lao looked and was ready to step forward to help him, but seeing that he had a firm footing, he didn't care.
Staggered back to the room, and as soon as he entered the room, Yao Ling'er came over, "How is it? Are you hurt?"
"Hehe... , It's okay, don't worry, it's just mental overdraft, just rest and rest. Ye Lang said with a gentle smile, but he seemed weak. Yao Ling'er must be paying attention to this, so he can come over so quickly, he knows it very well in his heart, and he is also very moved.
Yao Ling'er said something, but in a blink of an eye, Ye Lang fell asleep, screamed twice, and gave up without waking up. Yao Ling'er had never encountered this situation, so she had no choice but to help Ye Lang take off her clothes with a red face, thinking about the heart of the doctor's parents, and threw Ye Lang into the medicinal bath that had been prepared long ago.
Ye Lang woke up early in the morning, only to feel like he had a dream, a particularly strange dream, he didn't remember the specific content, only that his body was cold, then warm, then cold, and then gradually warmer, and finally woke up.
Shaking his head and driving away those strange dreams, Ye Lang felt completely refreshed, energetic, and in a particularly good state. After getting up, Ye Lang made a new discovery, that is, his clothes were changed, "Who changed it, is it the master, it can't be, if it's not the master, then it's only Sister Ling'er, well, I hope it's Sister Ling'er." Ye Lang walked out of the door, breathed in the morning air, and twisted his waist, "It's another good day!"
It just so happened that at this time, the door on the opposite side also opened, and of course it was Yao Ling'er who came out, she saw Ye Lang at a glance, and she didn't know what she thought of, her face flushed, and she retreated back to the boudoir.
Ye Lang looked puzzled, and looked at himself, "I'm wearing clothes, is it the emperor's new clothes?" Thinking about it, he suddenly realized, "The relationship is really the clothes that this girl helped me change!" looked up and stared at Yao Ling'er's door for a while, knowing that she was thin-skinned and wouldn't come out for a while, "Well, I still won't poke her." ”
After Ye Lang left for a while, Yao Ling'er poked her head out of the room, looked around nervously, and saw that no one had come out, she exhaled and patted her chest, as if she was frightened by something.