The distance from the inspection department to the old house is not far.

After a brief breakfast, the two slowly walked back to the old house.

The house was searched by the inspectors yesterday, and it was in a mess at the moment, with tables and chairs placed in a mess, many cabinet drawers being dragged out, and some of them falling to the ground.

"The people from the Inspection Department are too much, so they will leave like this." Xu Heng scolded and muttered.

Fu Yongqing didn't say anything, she had already stepped forward, ready to clean up the things on the ground.

"Senior sister, don't be busy yet, I have something to tell you." Xu Heng immediately said.

"Huh?"

Fu Yongqing turned around and looked at Xu Heng.

"I woke up to the festival yesterday, the little cold season!" Xu Heng pretended to be calm, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

Although it is a little late to awaken the festival order at this age, he is also a festival master, and his identity and status will be completely different in the future, and he is more hopeful of interfering in the investigation of Lao Xu's case.

However, Fu Yongqing opened her mouth slightly when she heard this, a little surprised, and then she frowned, and her face gradually became solemn.

"You...... Want to be a Little Cold Festival Seasoner? She asked, hesitantly.

"Yes, I didn't have a choice before, but now that I've awakened, why don't I change the festival by taking advantage of the situation?" Xu Heng was stunned.

He broke two meridians, basically announcing that the path of martial arts ended here.

Now that the festival has awakened, it should be something to be happy about, but why does the senior sister react like this?

Xu Heng was a little puzzled: "Senior sister, don't you want me to become a festival master?" ”

Fu Yongqing shook her head lightly: "If it is other festivals, it is a good choice for you, but the Xiaohan festival is ...... Not so good. ”

"What?" Xu Heng was stunned.

The little cold season is not good?

It shouldn't be, I just looked at the monitoring in the inspection department, no matter how the other party brought things in, it was not easy to rely on this method alone.

"Do you know the solar terms characteristics of the Xiaohan Festival?" Fu Yongqing asked.

"I don't know, the school doesn't teach."

Xu Heng shook his head directly, and added: "But after I woke up, I could feel the chill of the solar terms emitted by the Little Cold Festival. ”

"That's right."

Fu Yongqing nodded: "The cold of Xiao Han is yin and evil, the main attraction and condensation, and it is easy to hurt yang qi, qi and blood, meridians and five organs, so the Xiao Han Festival is mostly weak and sick, and often suffers from cold torture, and finally becomes murderous." ”

"Huh?"

Xu Heng was suddenly stunned, "Senior sister, I can still understand what you said earlier, but why is it related to murderous habits later?" ”

"Because ......," Fu Yongqing was about to answer.

Suddenly, the phone in her pocket rang.

Fu Yongqing glanced at it, frowned slightly, and connected the phone.

After a few breaths, her face changed slightly: "When did it happen?" Okay, I happen to be in Darong City, you can go over and have a look. ”

"Senior sister, what's wrong?" Xu Heng saw that she hung up the phone and hurriedly asked.

"Nothing, a little trouble, I need to go out and deal with it."

Fu Yongqing shook her head slightly, her expression had returned to calm.

Then he pondered for a moment, then took out his mobile phone and clicked a few more times.

"I sent some introductions to the festival on your phone, and there are a small number of related cultivation methods in it.

If you really decide to change the festival, you can try to build qi first, and the initial stage will not cause permanent damage to you, if you feel unbearable, stop immediately, and I will talk about other things when I come back in the evening. ”

After speaking, Fu Yongqing turned around and left.

Xu Heng opened his mouth to ask, but in the blink of an eye, the senior sister had already disappeared from the door.

He could only shake his head helplessly, take out his mobile phone, and plug in the charger.

Finally, when the phone was restored and turned on successfully, I received a lot of information prompts, several of which came from Tang Hou, asking about his situation.

Xu Heng quickly replied with a message, informing him that he had been transformed inside and had come out.

Then I opened a document passed by my senior sister, which was an introduction to the festival, and there was not much content, which could only be regarded as some foundations.

However, it is enough for Xu Heng to have a general understanding of the festival master.

The so-called festivals are derived from the twelve festival months, and each festival month corresponds to a kind of festival, so there are twelve festivals.

Of course, there are also a few separate notes in it, which may have been written by the senior sister herself.

There are some cults that believe that there were originally 24 solar terms in the world, which were divided into 12 solar terms and 12 solar terms.

They feel that the 12 Seasons practiced by all the Seasoners today are incomplete, and they call on people not to enjoy the present moment, but to break out of their comfort zone and seek the forgotten 12 Qi.

But in the end, it was met with huge resistance, and it was defined as heresy, and it is still being suppressed and targeted.

"Twelve solar terms, twelve solar terms, twenty-four solar terms...... Originally, there was such a statement, but at most this is a different concept, how can it be regarded as a cult? ”

When Xu Heng saw this, he was a little puzzled.

But the above did not extend on this matter, and Xu Heng had to continue to look down.

This is followed by a basic introduction to the ability to save seasons.

The twelve festivals, each with its own empowerment.

Among them, the beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn, and the beginning of winter are known as the four major festivals.

Known as the first of the four major festivals, the Spring Festival Commander, the willow is green in spring, the grass grows and the warbler flies, not only its own vitality is vigorous, but also good at treating various injuries and diseases.

It is said that their treatment is not disciplined, and no matter what wound you touch, you can heal in an instant.

For this description, Xu Heng agreed.

The meridian he had broken before, that is, the senior sister found a Beginning Spring Festival Commander to come over to help him treat, but unfortunately the recovery was restored, and it was broken again as soon as he cultivated, and even the Beginning of the Spring Festival Commander was surprised by this, and shouted "Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Most of the other festivals were swept away.

It wasn't until he saw the Little Cold Festival Master that he sat up straight and watched carefully.

The Little Cold Festival has some abilities that are suitable for stealth assassination.

Therefore, the Xiaohan Festival Master is basically responsible for doing dirty work, which was called an assassin in ancient times, and now it is called a killer.

This festival, the small cold solar term qi absorbed, has extremely strong destructive power.

But as the senior sister said, Xiaohan's solar terms also hurt themselves, and the more they cultivated, the greater the damage and torture they suffered.

Moreover, the Xiaohan Festival Commander often performs some dangerous decapitation and assassination tasks.

They were immersed in the high level of mental stress that preceded the assassination, as well as the excitement and joy after the successful assassination.

The two extremes of emotions are constantly switching, and they often endure the pain and torture caused by the cold invading the body, and eventually they will inevitably kill people to seek excitement in order to reduce the pain.

Therefore, after awakening this festival, most people directly abandon it and directly practice martial arts.

Only some outlaws who are desperate and want to seek wealth and danger will become a Xiaohan Festival Master after awakening this festival.

"Little Han Festival Commander, murderous ......"

Xu Heng understood the meaning of his senior sister's words just now, and the enthusiasm in his heart that was full of anticipation from the beginning gradually cooled down.

The Little Cold Festival doesn't seem to be very good!

I am such a handsome person, kind and simple, innocent, how could I awaken such an evil season?

Damn, it's all Du Guowu's fault!

If he hadn't stunned me, maybe the Beidou in my mind wouldn't have been stimulated, causing me to wake up on the Little Cold Festival.

Can't you wait for the day of the beginning of spring to beat me again?

But now that the awakening is awakened, why don't you try it?

"Try it!"

Xu Heng gritted his teeth and looked at the cultivation methods mentioned in the document.

In the early stage of festival cultivation, the main focus is on building qi, and as long as enough solar terms are incorporated to surround the festival totems in the sea of consciousness, you can use the characteristics of solar terms to stimulate your abilities.

This is a bit like the internal force in martial arts, as long as the internal force is strong enough, it can hit the outside of the body and cause destruction.

However, the ability of the Little Cold Festival is very special, with two characteristics: "destruction" and "concealment".

When the solar terms are condensed, they can be transformed into a highly lethal force.

When the solar terms spread throughout the body, they can make themselves invisible.

"Incognito!"

Xu Heng understood the moment he saw this.

The little cold festival master who placed newspapers and commemorative coins in the old house must have used this ability.

And it can be seen from the surveillance video that this ability is not only hidden by itself, but also by making newspapers and commemorative coins hidden.

"This kind of ability is too demonic, but ...... It seems a bit short. ”

Xu Heng took a look at the introduction, and the solar terms consumed by stealth were huge, so the highest record of the Xiaohan Festival Master in the Qi building stage was two seconds of stealth.

"Forget it, let's try it first."

He found a random open space, sat down cross-legged, and began to try.

The method of seasonal cultivation is not difficult, and there is not even a specific method to speak of, it can be done entirely by one's own perception.

According to records, the air itself contains a variety of solar terms.

According to the breath, the festival master can feel the solar terms in the air, find the wisp of solar terms corresponding to his own season, and then inhale them.

Over time, this becomes a technique to form a breathing technique based on the frequency of the solar terms.

It's just that this original breathing method is not suitable for inheritance.

Everyone's physique is different, and the number of solar terms contained in different regions is also different, and the frequency is inconsistent due to different quantities.

So that's where talent comes in.

Xu Heng has always had little confidence in his talent, even if he was once called a martial arts genius by everyone, but compared to his senior sister, his reputation as a martial arts genius is worthless all of a sudden.

What's more, his so-called martial arts talent is still because of the Beidou in his mind, and he has improved rapidly.

"Alas!"

After a while, Xu Heng opened his eyes and sighed helplessly.

I breathed hundreds of times, but I didn't feel the slightest bit of cold solar terms.

"Sure enough, I'm still suitable for the literary examination and become a tactical commander."

Xu Heng shook his head and muttered to himself.

What is the use of breaking martial arts masters, what is the use of fighting and killing, when I return from the top of the literary examination, I will go to the tactical school to report.

If it was another festival, he might not give up easily, and cultivating this thing was a matter of perseverance.

But thinking of the disadvantages of Xiaohan's festival master, Xu Heng simply dispelled the idea of becoming a festival master.

Or is that sentence, it will be useless to beat a fart, I have a senior sister to cover who am I afraid of?

Thinking of this, Xu Heng clapped his hands, took a deep breath, and prepared to get up.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a metallic tremble sounded in my head.

As he took a deep breath, in a trance, his consciousness seemed to see that Beidou again!

It was glowing, and the seven stars were shimmering.

Xu Heng's eyes widened suddenly.

He saw that the air was a multicolored color, and many colors were intertwined with each other, flowing chaotically in the air.

The totem of the Little Cold Festival in the sea of knowledge, the black mist, seemed to have a reaction and began to surge.

So, in the air.

Wisps of black-gray cold air, like little black snakes, came out of the colorful patches, and with Xu Heng's breathing, they poured straight into his mouth and nose.

Xu Heng suppressed the horror in his heart, hurriedly closed his eyes, and carefully felt the whole process.

Outside, the sun began to shine in, and the sun was rising.

Xu Heng's mobile phone rang several times, but he ignored it, and kept being immersed in a state of cultivation.

Soon, night fell, and it was getting dark again.

The black-gray cold air that came from all directions became more and more intense.

Xu Heng's tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, feeling wisps of cold black qi gradually forming in his body, and he was still converging towards the black mist in the sea of knowledge.

His heart was full of ecstasy: "Hahaha, it's done, Heng Ye, I'm done." ”

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