The evening breeze was slightly cool, and the late autumn was getting colder, but Lou Cheng, who had taken off his coat, did not shiver at all, but had an inexplicable heat, just like the problems of exceeding his ability in the college entrance examination. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He approached the crystal dream "Golden Pill", he held his breath, he carefully bent down, he cautiously stretched out his right hand wrapped in a thin coat, the touch was condensed, giving people a heavy meaning, and the cold and burning that could be felt by the naked eye seemed to be just an illusion, not a reality.

Lou Cheng exerted a slight force, and the "Jindan" rose with it, light and fluttering as if there was nothing, which was completely different from the touch.

This contradictory feeling made Lou Cheng stunned, and he looked at it intently, only to see it lying quietly in the palm of his coat, with a slight rotation in the center, disturbing a little ice crystals and flames, without the slightest trace of the tyranny and terror that had burned and frozen the herring fish before.

"It's really a magical thing...... Lou Cheng spontaneously came up with this idea, and found a reason for its change in his heart, "Maybe the residual aura in the 'Jindan' has been consumed by the herring fish......

The danger was temporarily lifted, Lou Cheng began to think about how to deal with the problem, the things in front of him could not be affirmed by just a few words, even if he could be sure, what the role of "Jindan" was, he didn't understand at all, whether it was once and for all, no troubles but few benefits to hand over to the country, or hidden, looking for information, slowly researching, grabbing the greatest benefits, and changing his ordinary fate, and this may hide a lot of risks, or maybe he has not gained anything in his life.

If you want to take it away and hide it, where do you put it, and how do you keep it?

There were many thoughts and fierce battles, and Lou Cheng only had a little sobriety to tell him that no matter what decision he made, it was not advisable to stay here for a long time, and he must leave as soon as possible, so as not to have other accidents and changes.

Suddenly, he felt that the "golden pill" in his palm was slowly expanding and contracting, like a human being breathing in and out, and the frequency seemed to be constantly adjusting.

Adjust?

Lou Cheng was stunned, his head was blank, and he could only feel his own breathing, and the rhythm of this breath was unexpectedly harmonious with the rhythm of the expansion and contraction of "Jindan", and it actually resonated!

Resonance?

As soon as the thought in his mind was born, he saw that "Jin Dan" suddenly became more illusory, suddenly turned into a streamer, and drilled into his palm, even if it was blocked by a thin coat, there was no stagnation!

Is that okay too?

"This, this!" Lou Cheng was startled, great fear welled up in his heart, and his mind was full of the tragic situation of the herring fish.

He didn't have time to think about it, and instinctively took a step, and he had to run along the lakeside road to the school hospital, regardless of whether others were capable of dealing with the injuries caused by the "Jindan".

After running for a while, Lou Cheng slowly settled down, things have reached this level, and fear and panic will not help, but it is easy to waste physical strength.

As soon as he calmed down, he suddenly felt that something was wrong and frowned:

Every time I breathe, there is a hot current gushing out of it, running to my feet and lungs, the soreness of my own running dissipates, and the panting slowly calms down, and I feel that I can run another three thousand meters in one breath, and the burning and cold of worry do not appear.

"This ......" Lou Cheng took a light breath, slowed down his running, tried his best to calm himself, and looked at his lower abdomen.

This time he lowered his head, his head seemed to be buzzing, and he vaguely saw an illusory scene: his position under the umbilicus, that is, the dantian as mentioned by the martial arts, the "golden pill" that hid the vast nebula-like "golden pill" was honestly entrenched, expanding and contracting with his breathing. And a little bit of airflow mixed with brilliant ice crystals and flames.

This illusory scene disappeared in a flash, Lou Cheng only had his dark blue T-shirt in front of him, carefully lifted the bottom, his stomach was unusual, soft, and a little bulging, obviously not long after eating.

His pace slowed down until he finally stopped, and as the rhythm of his breathing returned to normal, the warm mass disappeared, and naturally there was no more heat to calm the tired heat.

"Jin Dan can replenish my strength when I'm tired?" Lou Cheng frowned and thought about the change, "This is a good thing, it's not like a source of danger, humans and herring fish are different after all......"

After waiting for a moment, Lou Cheng's eyebrows gradually stretched, because the flames that charred him and the cold of his frozen internal organs did not appear.

"Try again......" he decided, turning back and running the way he came.

People will die, running will get tired, after a while, Lou Cheng began to feel tired, and at this moment, the warm feeling of the dantian in his lower abdomen reappeared, separating the heat flow and smoothing the body.

"Really, if I run like this, I can participate in the school long-distance running race......" Lou Cheng's joy gradually outweighed his worries, and he stopped in front of the dead herring.

After thinking about it, he bent down to pick up the herring, stuffed it into the stone by the lake, and threw it back into the Weishui Lake.

After doing all this, he turned around again and walked back along the lakeside road towards the boys' dormitory.

Along the road, Lou Cheng was happy that he had indeed got a baby, and he might be able to rely on it to become one of the pillars of the martial arts club in the future, and won the favor of Yan Zheke.

"Observe and observe first, and if there is a problem, hurry up to find the country!" Standing at the door of the 302 dormitory, Lou Cheng took a deep breath, made a decision, and then took out the key and opened the door.

............

By the slight lake, on a secluded path, a figure in an old man's shirt came from a distance and stopped near the previous position of the herring fish, his hair was all white, and he looked like he was seventy or eighty, but there were not many wrinkles on his face.

"There seems to be a strange fluctuation here?" the old man looked around.

After a moment, he shook his head, miraculously pulled out a small silver-white metal flask, took a deep sip, and walked away humming a babbling song.

............

Back in the dormitory, Lou Cheng, who was worried about things in his heart, didn't look to see if Cai Zongming had returned, but went straight into the small dormitory, pressed the light, and the room was bright, dispelling the darkness.

He closed the door with his backhand and sat in front of the computer in a daze, not moving the mouse or looking at the screen.

No matter how much he comforts himself, no matter how much he looks for explanations, he is still an ordinary young man who has not experienced any major events, and he cannot do the same in the face of possible dangers.

There is only one small life, and the world is so beautiful!

No matter how many benefits and prospects for the future there are, it is difficult to dispel the worries in your heart!

The depression hit, heavy as a mountain, Lou Cheng gritted his teeth, instinctively picked up his mobile phone, and dialed the familiar number.

"Hey, Nariko?" a slightly hoarse female voice came over the airwaves.

"Mom, it's me. Hearing this familiar voice, Lou Cheng's nose was sour, and the fear in his heart seemed to be soothed.

At this time, I always think of home, the home that can accommodate all my pain and troubles.

"Chengzi, have you been wronged, why is your voice a little wrong?" Lou Cheng's mother asked sensitively.

Lou Cheng's eyes were hot, and he smiled forcefully: "No, it's just a little homesick." ”

"Homesick, I asked you if you want to come back during the festival before, who said that a manly husband should be independent?" Lou Cheng's mother smiled in her own mother's tone, "To be honest, is there a lack of money?"

Lou Cheng's depressed mood slowly volatilized: "Really, I miss you and my dad, I miss the eggplant roast meat you made, stir-fried eel, tomato and egg soup, I want to grow that pot of leeks on the balcony myself......"

If you die like a herring, you will definitely be a pity.

Lou Cheng's mother was silent, and said with a slight cry:

"Me and your dad too. ”

"Hmph, you stinky boy have to make your mother cry?"

Lou Cheng couldn't help but smile, and his mood calmed down a little: "How dare you, by the way, what about my dad?"

After the third grade of primary school, Dad's company fell into difficulties, as a technical backbone, he could only get a basic salary, all relying on his mother to set up a stall on the street, earn some hard-earned money to maintain, very tired, to junior high school, Dad finally made up his mind to go out to work, but he was very proud of his temperament and always got along with the boss, and he had to leave after working in a place for a long time.

When I was in high school, my father's high and tempered temper was smoothed out by the society, and I returned to my hometown to become a technical supervisor with peace of mind, and the situation at home improved, but my mother couldn't be idle, so she mixed into the community as a temporary worker, and got along happily with a group of aunts.

"Don't you know your dad?" When did you not go to play chess for an hour after dinner?" Lou Cheng's mother didn't have a good temperament, but she was obviously more concerned about Lou Cheng's situation, and seized the opportunity to ask him about the bits and pieces of his study and life, is the curriculum tight? Is the teacher good at speaking? Is it difficult? Are the classmates in the dormitory easy to get along with? Are there any things that you are not used to? Are you being bullied?

In the past, Lou Cheng was always impatient with these questions, and passed with a few perfunctory words, but today, he was in a calm mood, nostalgic for the past, and answered them one by one honestly and seriously.

Lou Cheng's mother talked about sex more and more, and talked about the shortcomings of her parents, from her grandfather's house to her aunt's house, from her father's unreliable relatives to who and whose family in the community had conflicts.

Lou Cheng listened quietly, echoing from time to time, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After chatting, Lou Cheng's mother was very merciful and decided to give him another 800 this month to adapt to college life as soon as possible.

"I can't imagine that there is such a harvest when I call home if I have nothing to do......" Lou Cheng couldn't cry or laugh, and his previously suppressed and uneasy mood had been precipitated.

At this time, there has been no accident, and it seems that there is really no danger in "Jindan", as long as you are careful, report to the country if there are signs, there should be no big problem......

The troubles were weak, the joy was rising, Lou Cheng touched his stomach, and he couldn't help but think about it for a while.

With Jin Dan, at least my physical strength is enough for me to practice martial arts, and strive to have an amateur five or six grades as soon as possible, so that Yan Zheke is impressed, maybe I can get to the professional nine grades before graduating from college, and there are many ways and multiple employment options.

Of course, if "Jindan" is more magical than imagined, then, can you enter the real martial arts world like YY when you were a child, compete with the strong people with their own personalities, and get one of the five titles that attract national attention?

Uh, I'm touching my belly like this now, and when Xiao Ming sees it, I will definitely be asked, "Are you pregnant?"

Between the ups and downs of thoughts, Lou Cheng only felt that he had a little more confidence in life, and at this moment, the lock of the door turned, and several voices entered noisily.

Lou Cheng knew that the three "learning maniacs" in his small bedroom had returned from self-study.

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