In order to get rid of this embarrassment, he remembered the situation of the quartz man that Shi Guozhi had introduced to him, so he opened his mouth and said:

"You are a quartz man, 18 years old, 184 centimeters tall, 74.5 kilograms, the main avant-garde of the Donghai middle school women's basketball team, selected for the national youth basketball concentration camp, the record holder of the 800 meters and 1,500 meters in track and field for middle school students, and the record holder of the 1,500 meters swimming in the youth women's group of six provinces in East China. He has a variety of athletic talents, and is no worse than boys of the same age. I once aspired to participate in the Olympics and won gold medals in swimming of 800 and 1,050 meters......"

Wu Fan has a very good memory, in order not to be suspected by others in the Shi family, Shi Guozhi once told Wu Fan in detail about the big and small affairs of the family members, but he didn't expect Wu Fan to remember them all after using it once.

The quartz man didn't expect this cousin who met for the first time to know so much about himself, and he was very surprised at first, but later, Wu Fan actually knew that she had to run eleven and a half laps of the playground every morning and then have to jump under the big tree more than a dozen times to catch leaves, for fear that the latter would not pay attention to some of the things he did behind his mother's back, and immediately reached out to cover Wu Fan's mouth:

"Hey, stop! I don't want you to use your position to investigate people enough. The first time we met, I revealed my sister's old bottom, do you still look like a brother? People were looking forward to meeting you last week, but I didn't expect to be bullied by you as soon as we met, how about we run 10,000 meters tomorrow morning?"

Wu Fan hurriedly took a step back, avoiding the quartz man's hand, and smiled, "I'm sorry! Running is free, my speed is not much faster than a snail, how dare I compare to my cousin. Bow down, bow down!"

"Hmph, thankfully you're self-aware. Tell you, even Sister Huiling doesn't dare to compare running and swimming with me......"

The quartz man was unforgiving, and when he saw Wu Fan retreating, he took another step forward. If Wu Fan didn't retreat, the two would soon run into each other.

There is no way, who called this someone's home, Wu Fan had to take a step back, and his back was suddenly attached to the door panel. If the quartz man takes another step, Wu Fan really has no way to retreat.

"Yingnan, didn't you see that your cousin's face was pale and tired, and he was so scorching, a bit excessive!" At this time, Chen Xin's words happened to sound, and he also relieved Wu Fan.

"Wu Fan, what's wrong with you? Didn't you go to negotiate with the people from the Polaroid Company at night? How did you come up with such a thing?"

"Auntie, things are going well, so I won't explain it yet. I'll tell you more about it tomorrow when I find an opportunity. I was a little tired and I went back to my room to sleep first. ”

It was almost twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, and according to the routine system, the Shi family had already turned off the lights and rested.

Chen Xin glanced at Wu Fan, knowing that he must have encountered a case in business, otherwise Wu Fan would not have run back in a hospital gown. As long as people are still alive and well, she is relieved.

Waving his hand, Chen Xin said gently: "Go, tomorrow at eight o'clock in the morning, I will take you two brothers and sisters to the Seagull Boat for morning tea." ”

Morning tea is the living habit of people in Lingnan, Wu Fan didn't expect that there would be morning tea in Dadonghai, and his heart was still full of expectations. However, he did not stop, and with a soft promise, he went upstairs.

......

Wu Fan was in a hurry to return to the room, and the most important thing was to run the nameless qigong.

It was no secret to him that the operation of the Nameless Qigong could speed up wound healing, having discovered it in the mountains and cities when he was a teenager. But at that time, the effect was not significant, just two or three times faster than the healing speed of ordinary people. When he was fourteen years old, he was severely beaten and injured by more than a dozen people, and the healing effect suddenly increased significantly, although it did not reach the visible healing speed of the naked eye, it was ten times that of ordinary people.

At that time, Wu Fan was also taken aback, and his self-examination of the nameless qigong did not improve much, but the self-healing power increased by more than ten times, which was very strange and even incredible. After pondering for a few years, I didn't find an answer, so I didn't waste time on it. Anyway, it's not a bad thing that the self-healing power is strong, it's just unbelievable, as long as you are careful not to let others know that you can see it as a monster.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, abandoning all distractions, and sinking down, Wu Fan soon entered a magical state. Wu Fan had never experienced this state before, and he didn't know his name. As soon as he entered it, the dantian in his body surged, stimulating the rapid flow of true qi, more than twice as fast as before. The high-speed flow of true qi struck the fortresses that had previously discouraged Wu Fan along the meridians, and the knotted acupoints suddenly penetrated, and at the same time, the flesh and spirit were sublimated to another world, this world was warm and warm, and the rippling "air" around him was as soft and cordial as water, as if he had entered the fetus at that time, he didn't need to breathe wildly, and those water-like "air" would flow into the "body", like a pure spring washing and cleansing his soul. The comfort and comfort of that sublimation of his state of mind made him moan aloud.

Wu Fan didn't know that countless black and black substances were excreted from the pores of sweat, making the whole room smelly.

This state lasted for a full time with a stick of incense, and Wu Fan felt a wave of fatigue hit his heart, and he was thrown out of that world in an instant.

As soon as he came out, Wu Fanliu's knowledge was fully recovered, and he was immediately smoked by the smell of stinky salted fish on his body, and he almost fainted.

Pinching his nose, he found the source of the smell, and saw that his body seemed to be covered with a layer of black substance from top to bottom, and even his hair was stained, and the smell came from there.

Wu Fan didn't dare to slack off, and immediately bounced up from the bed and rushed into the bathroom, turned on the shower, and rinsed it with the largest stream of water.

Soaking in warm water, the black odor dissolves and disappears, revealing the fair and silky skin inside. Moreover, Wu Fan was pleasantly surprised to find that even the wound that had just been stitched up two hours ago was gone, and the thread that could only be sutured with hand speed was actually treated as a foreign substance and was wriggled out of the skin and flesh by the muscles, mixed with black dirt and flowed into the sewer. The wound is smooth and moist, and there is no difference in skin elasticity from other parts except for a slight pink.

"Self-healing power has doubled again! Could it be that my internal strength has improved again? Hey, why is the mantra left for me by my father so powerful? I am only at the fourth layer, so I have such a miraculous effect; if I cultivate this mantra to the peak of the highest ninth layer, wouldn't it be possible to live and die, flesh and bones...... Grandma's, where is such an exercise comparable to qigong? It's obviously the legendary immortal Taoism!"

Thinking of this, Wu Fan, who was naked, jumped up while washing in the bathroom, if he hadn't been washed by the water, he would have shouted a few times excitedly.

But how did he know that it was not the credit of "Qigong" that allowed him to have such a powerful self-healing power, and he couldn't even match the latter.

In addition to being excited, Wu Fan secretly made up his mind that he must insist on practicing nameless qigong every day in the future, striving to condense qi into liquid as soon as possible, break through the condensation vein layer, and step into the fifth layer of Gangqi level.

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