Zhang Quyi was in a daze, only to feel a warm current seeping into his body along his throat, and his whole body was instantly warm, as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Little brother, wake up!"

As soon as Zhang Qu opened his eyes, he saw a ruddy old face, which was the white-haired old man who was robbed.

The old man saw Zhang and looked around, and said with a smile: "This is my study, it's snowing outside, you can stay here for one night tonight." ”

Zhang went to consciously examine the old man's face, and found that this person was born with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, three stops were symmetrical and full, his lips were like a covered boat, and his chin was plump.

"Thank you, uncle!" Zhang Quyi smiled.

The old man laughed and said: "Little brother, I should thank you, there are a lot of important documents in that bag, fortunately you have not lost them, by the way, my surname is Yin, Yin Wending, you can call me Old Man Yin, Professor Yin." ”

Zhang Quyi smiled and said, "Then I'll call you Old Man Yin, you are a professor at Qingdao University?"

"You kid will be likable, yes, I am indeed a professor of history at Qingdao University, what's the matter, look at your age, you should still be in high school, are you interested in taking the entrance examination to Qingdao University? Our Qingdao University is not bad in China, and the Department of History and Archaeology is a well-known major. This old man Yin didn't forget to advertise.

Zhang Quyi smiled "shyly": "I'm also quite interested in history, but my mother asked me to take the entrance examination to Jinghua University, so I plan to take the exam." ”

Yin Wending approvingly: "I can't see that your kid is quite ambitious, so you have to work harder." ”

"A must!"

"Haha!" Old man Yin obviously loves to laugh, and his voice is very loud, no wonder his hair is white, his skin is still so ruddy, and his eyebrows are dark and thick, and he looks like a longevity at first glance.

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but laugh too, Yin Wending smiled, and asked curiously: "I said that you are young, why did you suffer internal injuries?"

"Uh...... Am I suffering internal injuries?" Zhang Quyi pretended to be stupid.

Yin Wending squinted at Zhang Quyi, with an expression that you kid don't want to deceive the old man.

Zhang Quyi coughed embarrassedly: "Maybe...... I accidentally got hit by a car!"

Yin Wending couldn't help but be speechless, you kid is really an old man idiot, there are no external injuries on his body, and he still talks nonsense with his eyes open, but he is not a gossip person, since people don't want to say it, he doesn't want to explore too much, and he himself is half a martial arts person, and he also knows some rules on the rivers and lakes.

"Drink this bowl of decoction and rest for a good night, it will be good for your internal injuries. Yin Wending pointed to the bowl of medicinal soup on the desk, stood up and walked to the door, and then turned back and instructed: "By the way, there are female dependents in the house, don't move around at night, go out of the toilet and turn to the second room on the left." ”

"Okay, thank you, Old Man Yin!"

After Yin Wending left, Zhang Qu sat up one by one, luckily checked the situation in his body, and found that the internal injuries were a little better, he couldn't help but be surprised and happy, his eyes fell on the bowl of decoction on the desk, could it be that he drank this kind of decoction when he was unconscious, and the effect seemed to be quite awesome.

Zhang Quyi picked up the decoction and drank it, only to feel a warm current penetrating the dantian, his eyes suddenly widened, and he blurted out: "Aura!"

Yes, this decoction actually contains aura, although it is very slight, not as good as the three-hundred-year-old blood reishi, but it is indeed aura, no wonder it can treat his internal injuries, by the way, he has picked up the treasure, could it be that Yin Wending is also a cultivator?

Zhang Quyi didn't care about the three seven twenty-one, drank the big bowl of soup and medicine in one go, and then entered the cultivation state of forgetting things and me.

At this time, a Cayenne stopped at the gate of Qingda, Jiang Ying stepped out of the car, stomped her feet lightly with her schoolbag, and wore a velvet hat in the shape of fox ears on her head, which became more and more delicate and moving.

Chu Nan's little rich woman poked her head out of the car window and said, "Yingying, it's snowing, you can go in quickly." ”

"Well, tomorrow I'll ride back to school by myself, so I won't have to make a long detour to pick me up. Jiang Ying smiled and waved her hand, and trotted into the gate of Qingdao University.

Chu Nan started the car and left, suddenly hit the steering wheel nervously, and scolded angrily: "Death stick, dare to release Miss Ben's pigeon, wait and see...... Fortunately, Dad said that he was not much involved and could deal with the past, hum, he blamed the crow's mouth of the Grim Reaper stick on Miss Ben's restless New Year. ”

The campus of Qingdao University is very large, and there are many single-door and single-family courtyards in the dormitory area, which are occupied by high-level students of the school, or some respected old professors and the like.

Jiang Ying walked into one of the small courtyards, pushed open the unlocked door, saw the study with the light on, and was about to step forward to knock on the door to say hello to her grandfather. Yin Wending walked out of the kitchen and said happily: "Ai Yo, Ying'er is out of school, I just got dumplings, eat them while they're hot!"

Jiang Ying shook her head and said, "Don't eat it, when I come back, Chu Nanfei's family eats seafood wontons, and my stomach is round." ”

"Xiao Nan's girl is really not like words, isn't this a bad way to get along with me? I have a big cauldron, you can do it yourself!" Old man Yin pretended to be annoyed.

Jiang Ying pouted coquettishly: "Grandpa, people really can't eat it, I promise to hold you tomorrow, I'll take a bath first, hey, why is the light on in the study?"

"Oh, by the way, there's a guest tonight, be quiet!" Yin Wending reminded.

My grandfather was hospitable, and he often asked some old friends to study and discuss academics, or talk (play chess) until late at night, and sometimes simply stayed in the study, so Jiang Ying was not surprised, and walked upstairs to the room with her long legs.

Refreshing, there is a pleasant bird song outside the window.

Zhang Quyi opened his eyes from his cultivation, his face was full of joy, and he jumped up from the bed. It is really a blessing in disguise, after exhausting his spiritual power to cast the spell last night, after another night of cultivation, he actually allowed himself to officially reach the first level of qi refining. Under the inner view, the aura in the dantian has condensed into a ring that connects from end to end, which is the manifestation of the Tai Chi Nei Dan Gong reaching the first layer and forming the original Tai Chi ring.

As soon as Zhang Qu walked to the window, he closed his eyes and pushed open the window, and his consciousness immediately radiated, and he immediately "saw" a branch extending to the window, and a little unmelted snow on the branch was clearly visible.

The first layer of Qi refining has been exempted from the release of strong energy divine sense, but the range that can be detected is only one meter in a radius, and the time for it to be released is not too long, which depends on the strength of Zhang Quyi's spiritual power.

"Divine consciousness is released, it's been a long time!" Zhang Quyi opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbid breath refreshed, his divine sense is undoubtedly the nemesis of all yin things, even if he encounters that cultivator who cultivates evil spirits, Zhang Quyi is also very sure that he can deal with it, and the uneasiness that lingers in his heart is also reduced a lot.

"Huh!" Zhang Qu suddenly sighed softly, and looked at the old man Yin who was playing Tai Chi in the courtyard.