He couldn't lie down, so he simply got dressed and got up to see where he could find some water to drink, thinking about what he ate during the day, why he was so thirsty, but thinking about his three meals a day were extremely plain things, even eating very little chili peppers, but how could it be like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thirsty as if his lips were going to dry out, and his throat hurt even more, as if it was swollen, Zhao Zheng looked for a while, and finally saw a laundry basin, which was the water he used to wash a few clothes a few days ago, and forgot to pour it out, so it was still in the corner, the laundry water was not drinkable, but Zhao Zheng felt as if he was on fire at this time, and if he didn't drink water, his throat seemed to be burned through, but the throat is getting more and more uncomfortable, I can't help it, he brushes away the top layer of laundry water with his hands, and copies the water below with his hands, and sends it to the water, but as soon as the water is entered, he feels that the taste is really unbearable, saying that it stinks or not, saying that it is not fragrant, it is such an indescribable taste.

Zhao Zheng couldn't bear to swallow it, and only held it in his mouth, as if it felt better, but it didn't seem to work, but at least he felt a little better in his heart, he was so relaxed, and suddenly thought that he was thirsty for no reason, could it be because of practicing the word he, didn't the master say that the word hezi was specially designed to fight against the heart and tongue? How can the effect of his own practice be the opposite, not dry tongue and dry tongue, not thirsty and thirsty, he thought so in his heart, he couldn't help but spit out the laundry water in his mouth, and subconsciously opened his mouth again, but in this way, something happened that Zhao Zheng couldn't imagine, a hot breath spewed out of Zhao Zheng's mouth, and then there was a little fire shining in the hot air.

Especially in the dark night, the slightest firelight is extraordinarily bright, Zhao Zheng was taken aback by this scene, he couldn't believe that this heat came from his mouth, but it was obviously from his own mouth, he was so frightened that he closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak, but the feeling at this time was different, he felt that his throat was a lot easier, as if the heat in his throat was vented some, he seemed to understand something, stood up in a daze, was stunned for a while, and finally pushed open the door and walked out.

At this moment, it is the middle of the night, everything is quiet, and the outside is also dark, only the square on Fushougang is bright because of the jade hanging high, Zhao Zheng took a cautious step, one hand still covered his mouth, walked to a quiet place, and there was no combustible place, hesitated for a long time, looked around, as if he was afraid of people peeping at night in this uninhabited night, only turned around for a while, and calmed himself for a while, before slowly opening his mouth, and continuously issued the word heh from his mouth, sure enough, a hot breath came out of Zhao Zheng's mouth with sparks, until Zhao Zheng couldn't continue to take a breathHe closed his mouth, but at this time his heart was beating wildly, as if he could believe it after the second test, this is true, really, it is really because of the practice of the word he, that the heat can come out of his mouth, he was very panicked for a while, and felt that he could no longer practice this word, thinking that there was so much heat in his mouth, if one day his flesh and blood were eaten by this heat, then it would be okay.

Although Zhao Zheng thought so, but after spitting out some hot air, his throat was much more comfortable, not as uncomfortable as the fire just now, as if he didn't need to drink water for thirst, as if he could spit out his thirst by doing so, he tried to hehe five or six times, and spit out the hot air five or six times, but the amount of hot air was less than one time, and the hot gas spit out a few times was gone, until the last time it was the same as usual, and there was no hot air to spit out, and Zhao Zheng's throat couldn't feel thirsty.

After this encounter, Zhao Zheng no longer dared to practice the word hehe, for fear of any danger of backlash.

In fact, this is also due to Zhao Zheng's physique, if ordinary people practice these six words, it is just to prevent diseases and diseases, and it will not be like Zhao Zheng will spray sparks at all, just imagine, ordinary flesh and blood, if he can spew sparks from the mouth, then his body will not be able to support it in the first place, and he has to be roasted from the inside out, and Zhao Zheng is a body of human medicine and medicine, and his physique is completely different from ordinary people, and the effect of his practice of this character is naturally different from ordinary people, and his physique is just the basis for the effect of the word he.

It's a pity that Zhao Zheng is too timid, and he is timid when he encounters something, which still hinders his growth after all.

After more than ten days like this, Zhao Zheng still looked at the six-character paper every day, but he didn't dare to practice anymore.

After a few days, Zhao Zheng didn't feel dry mouth again, and saw that he didn't have anything bad because of the practice of the word, as time went by, the scar forgot the pain, Zhao Zheng gradually became bold again, so he carefully practiced the word again, but this time when he started to practice, Zhao Zheng did not have hot air in his mouth, until more than ten days later, one day Zhao Zheng began to feel unbearable dry mouth again, he had experience this time, and did not go to find water to drink, and hurriedly ran outside, and greatly heaved a few times, this time there was also hot air in the mouth, but this time the heat was extraordinarily hotter than the previous oneThere are also many more Mars than the previous one, which is due to the fact that they have been practicing for a long time and their skills are getting deeper and deeper.

Zhao Zheng didn't know whether he was happy or worried, but this time he was not as panicked and scared as before, he silently began to practice this word again, and more than a month later, when Zhao Zheng practiced the word, the mouth was already hot and fire, although the flame was small, but the first time the spark became a flame, he was very excited, thinking about the fire that could erupt from his mouth, what a mighty thing it was, he also suddenly thought, if he really became powerful, God was pitiful, and he could find the enemy of Fushou Mountain in the future, and he could not easily take revenge。

Thinking like this in his heart, he really seemed to be full of ambition, and his self-confidence was also strengthened, and he practiced this character more hard, as if the more he practiced, the greater the chance that he could avenge his master.

He seems to have a heavy burden on his shoulders at this moment, as if there is pressure in his heart, he used to feel that his skills were low, and he couldn't revenge his master at all, so this burden was naturally thrown aside, and now that he has a small achievement, he is confident that he is much stronger, and the burden seems to naturally return to his shoulders.