I have to say that the fish raised by Hongfu's family is still quite emotional.

Because of the aura that inexplicably burst out of the white slate, half of the fish fry in the 100-acre fish pond were affected, and most of them died one after another.

For Shen Xuan, Hong Fu, father and son, there is no difference between the fish that died for this reason and the normal fish.

"What's going on?"

Hong Fu has tossed out a good cooking skill since he was a child, because of the changes in the family, he has been dependent on his father since he was a child, and sometimes Hong Xuegang is busy on the shore of the fish pond and can't get rid of it, and Hong Fu's kid cooks and sends it.

In recent years, transportation has become more and more developed, and after the development of network technology, takeaway has been thoroughly popularized, and Hongfu has not forgotten the craftsmanship he raised when he was a child.

Shen Xuan sandwiched the fish meat with chopsticks, dipped it in the dipping sauce and put it directly in his mouth while it was hot, and took a bite of it, and a special fragrance suddenly exploded from the taste buds in his mouth.

"Hmmm! delicious!"

Shen Xuan gave a thumbs up to Hong Fu, swallowed the contents of his mouth in three or two bites, and then said loudly: "This is all Qingjiang fish......?

"Some of them are raising this, and the sales are quite good. ”

Hong Xuegang also smiled when he saw that Shen Xuan had such a high evaluation of his domestic fish, but it happened suddenly, but he didn't know that Shen Xuan had already helped him actually deal with the matter, thinking that a large number of his fish fry had died, he was still a little depressed, and couldn't help but drink two more sips of liquor.

Shen Xuan squeezed his eyes at Hong Fu, this little fat man really began to take the initiative to clink glasses with his father, and all kinds of excuses were thrown out.

Seeing that the two fathers and sons on the opposite side were quickly a little drunk, Shen Xuan was not in a hurry and took a sip of white wine, and then continued to eat fish.

Time flies slowly, and it's only been a few hours since he finished the exam.

These Qingjiang fish were more or less affected by the white slate, and their own meat quality had become a lot more Q bomb, Shen Xuan felt as if he was eating meat containing spiritual energy in every bite, although the amount was very small, but after all, he could get it from the food, which still made him very satisfied.

"This can be regarded as laying the foundation for eating spirit beast meat in the future, right?"

Shen Xuan sighed, some of the fish in the pot may have been on the edge of evolution, and when he killed the fish, the fat man complained a few words of effort, and it was not easy to scrape the scales.

Full of wine and food, Shen Xuan leaned on the side of the chair, looked at the two sleeping fathers and sons who were lying on the table opposite him, and shook his head helplessly.

Hongfu, a stupid fat man, didn't have any thoughts, so he poured his father wine, but he didn't expect to get himself drunk.

Ginger is still old and spicy!

Shen Xuan stood up and simply cleaned up all kinds of things on the table with great soberness, and made sure that the alcohol stove below was completely closed, so he dragged the two snoring people directly to the bed, and then walked back.

At this time, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Yangwu County ** six or seven years ago to the county around all kinds of polluting enterprises have been demolished or driven away, after a few years of normal recuperation, now Yangwu County can still see the stars at night.

Hong Fu's father's fish pond is in the suburbs outside the Third Ring Road, and it is not far from the county seat, and it is basically home after walking for more than half an hour.

Shen Xuan walked down the road, and when he left, he glanced at the location of the fish pond behind him.

It's also wonderful to say, if it weren't for the test papers, he wouldn't have received the admission letter, he wouldn't have been able to get the Eating Qi Pill, and without the help of the Eating Qi Pill, it would have been impossible for him to find the white slate in his hand in the Hong family's fish pond.

Taking advantage of the street lamp, Shen Xuan raised the white slate and glanced at it.

Through the illumination of the light, Shen Xuan also noticed that there seemed to be some small characters carved on this white stone slab.

"When a person exhales his pulse, he moves again, and when he inhales his pulse, he moves again......"

Because the light was not good at night, and these small characters were a little blurry, Shen Xuan could only see some of the small characters in front of him, but he immediately knew what was engraved in this whole sentence.

This is the "Yellow Emperor's Neijing" in the "Pingren Meteorological Theory" in the words of the Yellow Emperor, the original sentence should be "a person breathes out the pulse and moves again, a pulse inhales and moves again, the breath is fixed, the pulse is five movements, the leap is ether breath, and the life is said to be peaceful." Those who are ordinary are not sick. ”

Shen Xuan has hardly gone to other places over the years, and he can't stay at home in his spare time, so he basically goes to the bookstore to look at it for a day, often forgetting the time...... At this time, the book he read came in handy again, and Shen Xuan couldn't help but be a little happy.

It's just that the meaning of this sentence is just to say that this way of breathing, and it is only mentioned that it is not easy to get sick when using this way to breathe.

The main content of this sentence also needs to be linked to the previous breathing method, what Qi Bo said before was talking about the normal breathing rate, after calculation, Shen Xuan remembered that the time calculated at the beginning was about six seconds or so a breath.

Modern people generally breathe twice as fast.

As soon as Shen Xuan thought of this, he immediately frowned.

Since the white slate will be engraved with the content of meteorological theory on it, it is likely that it has a special meaning.

He quickly and tentatively tried to adjust the rhythm of his breathing according to the method described in the book he had read before, two short and one long, to make his breathing as smooth and slow as possible.

At first, Shen Xuan seemed extremely uncomfortable, after all, breathing habits are naturally developed for many people, and it is very difficult to change them for a while.

At first, it was three seconds of breathing, and it seemed extremely rapid between one breath, and then Shen Xuan quickly adjusted it to the normal four and a half seconds, and then five seconds......

After several adjustments, he quickly reduced his breathing rate to about six seconds, and between swallowing and exhaling, he could easily feel that the abdominal cavity and the whole body seemed to be exerting force, exhaling turbid breath with all his might.

Shen Xuan was reminded by this white slate, and he was also quite surprised.

He held it in his hand again, thinking that he would wait until tomorrow daylight to take a good look at whether there were any other secrets on this milky white slate, but Shen Xuan quickly noticed something unusual.

I seem to have a closer connection with this white slate...... It's a connection that's hard to describe.

At this time, he found that he could concentrate, and then in a trance, he took the initiative to touch the slate!

"Could it be that after I adjusted the rhythm of my breathing, this slate opened the permission?"

Shen Xuan stood in place and froze, the aura contained in this white stone slab had obviously not been absorbed by himself, but he was only restrained in it for special reasons, and adjusting the way of breathing seemed to be the way to enter it to untie the restraints!

Thinking of this, Shen Xuan couldn't help but speed up the pace of going back, he needed a quiet environment to seriously explore the secret of this white slate.