53, goodbye Han Zongxian
After saying goodbye to his parents, Wu Daoan naturally first found a place where no one was there to put the puppet and luggage in the storage bag, and then got on the long-distance bus. In the past, when I was riding in the car 10 years ago, everyone liked to brag about the scenery or pick up a newspaper or a story and read it with relish. The current passengers all hung their heads, looked at the mobile phones or tablets in their hands, and from time to time one person let out a weird smirk. As time passed, some of the passengers put away their phones and looked out the window wistfully. Wu Daoan's love crazy 12 still has a lot of power, and he secretly thinks that it is really worth the money. What he did in the car was nothing more than reading a novel and chatting. The two high school buddies deeply regretted that he had taken the first step, and of course, listening to their tones, they regretted that they had not been able to see their beautiful sister-in-law again. Shui Yuehan strongly invited him to go to her house first on the morning of the 14th. Zhan Zilu actually discussed with him to rent a house outside the school together, and Wu Daoan hurriedly dispelled her dangerous idea. Gu Xiaoxuan has been quiet these days, and her QQ avatar has been gray, for some reason.
At noon on the 13th, the car arrived in Zhongjing and returned to school all the way, at this time many students had returned to school, but Wu Daoan's dormitory was empty and no one had returned. He closed the door, tightened the curtains, and took out the two magic weapons in his storage bag and studied them. This Taoist robe on Mount Emei has been washed by him, but it is still in tatters, full of holes, and he is embarrassed to wear it out. But then again, this robe is so strong, these holes could never have been bitten by insects. Moreover, this robe has been nourished by true qi for several months, and it has not changed at all, and it has not shown any magic weapon at all. It's a flying sword, and now it's a bit of a sign of recognizing the Lord. However, it is only a sign, and Wu Daoan is far from being able to drive it as he commands. Putting away the magic weapon, he cultivated for a while, feeling that the liquefied true qi in his body was a little richer than before the holiday, but there was still a distance from solidification. It is the process of continuously compressing the liquid true qi into a point, which is in line with the principle that all things are one. However, listening to Han Zongxian, the cultivation that began with the beginning of the knot pill began to be full of dangers. Among the 10 monks who hit the knot, 3 monks will fail when they tie the pill and die by devouring the true qi, 5 will fail but have no worries about their lives, and they can re-accumulate and try to impact in the future, and 2 lucky ones can succeed in the knot pill in one go, and since then they have ascended to the sky in one step, and they also have a certain status in the cultivation world, and they can also create some small sects that are not in the stream. Of course, more foundation building monks will not be able to touch the level of the knot pill in their lifetime, after all, only the consummation of the late stage of foundation building can impact the knot pill.
3 percent of the mortality rate, this is all caught up with a plague, who is okay and willing to take this risk? Wu Daoan sighed, and decided not to think about these things for now, let's post it and look for the superiority of IQ. I wonder if the second generation can represent the dream of the remaining 1 billion normal people. The website of the Hope Country has received a new petition asking for an official identification that poor milk is better than giant milk, and nearly 1,000 people have signed it. The new emperor of the country of Asahi is sharpening his fists, Huo Huo wants to unify the earth with tens of millions of lions, billions of cannons, and the theme of invincibility, and the theme of invincible attack, and all countries have expressed great pressure. When China's prime minister was confronted with the difficulties of foreign reactionary media that "fifty percent of the groundwater in 200 cities is seriously polluted," he wittily replied: "Why don't you drink Moutai?" Suddenly the audience burst into long-lasting applause, and Wu Daoan was also moved by the prime minister's wit, and suddenly felt that the future of the empire was bright.
At this time, his QQ flashed, and it was sent by Han Zongxian.
Han Zongxian: "Arrived at school?"
Wu Daoan: "Hmm. Just arrived. ”
Han Zongxian: "Ask you something." What should I give my girlfriend for Valentine's Day?"
Wu Daoan: "Haha, you, a dignified infant stage monk, actually have a time to ask me. ”
Han Zongxian: "After all, you are a native of this plane, and of course you know more about this kind of thing than the old man." ”
Wu Daoan: "It depends on how you get to. ”
Han Zongxian: "Plan to pop tomorrow." ”
Wu Daoan: "Rub, you're too fast, you've only been dating for a month, right?"
Han Zongxian: "Old man, this is also to fulfill the last wish of the original owner's residual consciousness." Alas, he is also a hard-working baby, and he returned to the West at the happiest time in his life, and the old man is also very regretful. ”
Wu Daoan: "Cut, how can you say that you are upright and awe-inspiring, it is not a loss to Dumas in the other world." ”
Han Zongxian: "To be serious, Yashi is also a good girl. It's a pity that she doesn't have the qualifications to cultivate immortals, otherwise the old man would not hesitate to introduce her to the immortal path. ”
Wu Daoan: "This is not your cultivation realm, and the mortals who have not cultivated have also lived well. By the way, what kind of gifts did you give to your harem before?"
Han Zongxian: "Generally, it is a magic weapon, a magic method, and a spirit stone. The greatest gift is the empowerment of power. ”
Wu Daoan: "Rub, you monks are really realistic, not romantic at all. ”
Han Zongxian: "Hmph, it's better to cultivate for a long time than anything else." But she's a mortal, and I don't know what to give. ”
Wu Daoan: "Well, if you want a gift, you can give her a doll, a puppet, a dress or something, girls generally like this." ”
Han Zongxian: "It's okay, why don't you accompany me to choose." ”
It happened that Wu Daoan was going out to choose a gift for Shui Yuehan after a while, so he readily agreed.
Wu Dao stood quietly in the square in front of the mall, passers-by would always try their best to look at him a few more times, he had long been accustomed to this kind of treatment, calmly sweeping the surrounding bustling streets. A few minutes later, Han Zongxian came, still the same old look, with a lonely gaze and a cynical smile on the corner of his mouth. I haven't seen him for a month, and when Wu Daoan saw him again, he suddenly felt very cordial, like a good buddy who had been reunited after a long absence.
"I'm rubbing, you're actually late, and you've made me wait so long, and you'll have to invite me to dinner later. Wu Daoan smiled and punched him.
Han Zongxian smiled disapprerovingly, chatted with him for a few words, and walked into the mall. He first came to a clothing store, and the clerk greeted him quite warmly: "Is the handsome guy buying clothes for his girlfriend? ”
Han Zongxian didn't deny it, so he pulled him over like this. Classmate Wu dragged him very dissatisfied, and said, "Who is your girlfriend?" ”
"We've lived together in the same room for half a year, isn't that the relationship?" Han Zongxian almost choked him to death in the next sentence, but he was indeed "cohabiting" with him, and he couldn't deny it. The customers around looked at Han Zongxian with envy, and looked at Wu Daoan very meaningfully, making him really want to find a crack in the ground to get into.
When Han Zongxian was choosing clothes, Wu Daoan discussed something with him: "Old Han, my cultivation seems to have reached a bottleneck again, and my true qi can't be solidified for a long time, what should I do?"
"The old man told you a long time ago that it is so easy to get married. My Qingluan Sect Sect Exercise Qingluan Sword Technique was created by the supreme cultivation of the Void Period Patriarch Qingluanzi, but it has the effect of speeding up the return of true qi, but it is a pity that you are not a disciple of the old man, and the old man cannot pass on you. "Han Zongxian is a dead brain in this regard, and the concept of inheritance of the master is extremely heavy.
Wu Daoan snorted disdainfully, and was about to change the topic, but an idea jumped into his mind. During this time, he also knew the charm of his face, and almost all boys would be attracted to it, but it seemed that Han Zongxian was the only one who didn't react. Why don't he take the opportunity to try him? So, he picked out a dress on his own, then went into the fitting room, changed into this richly patterned bohemian dress, and didn't need a denim top and leggings to keep out the cold, and went out in front of the mirror to cover his neck. As soon as he went out like this, he wanted to attract the attention of the surroundings like a magnet. After all, it's still winter, and it's rare to wear it so coolly. The key is his exposed snow-white shoulders and delicate collarbones, as well as his slender and weak body, coupled with a young face, which greatly stimulated the desire of the men present to protect, and they all had the urge to hold him in his arms and take care of him. Classmate Wu, ignoring these gazes, walked up to Han Zongxian with elegant steps, grabbed one of his big paws with two small hands and asked, "Husband, am I good-looking?"
Han Zongxian was very human in the end, and he reacted after a moment, and frowned: "Don't mess around, go and change it back." ”
Wu Daoan saw that he looked like Liu Shita Hui, and he was vaguely unhappy in his heart, and decided to work harder. He gritted his teeth, suddenly threw himself into his arms, rubbed his little head on his strong chest, and said in a greasy voice: "Husband, look like this, everyone has been living with you for half a year, and they are already yours, so you can teach others that exercise~" The voice was soft and charming, and the males around them were almost crispy, and most of the females looked bad.
Han Zongxian is not an iron man, at this moment, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, feeling the other party's soft and boneless delicate body, with a good smell lingering in his nose, his heart, which should be as hard as iron, actually trembled rarely, and his eyes also showed a rare trace of obsession. However, he was in a firm state of mind after all, and soon returned to his original state, glanced at him coldly, and said: "In the past, when the master passed on my Qingluan sword technique, the old man made a great oath that he would never pass on this technique to outsiders in this life. If you are so unreasonable again, don't blame the old man for not showing you face. ”
Seeing this, Wu Daoan knew that he was out of play, muttered a few words dissatisfiedly, and went back to the fitting room to change back into the original jeans and down jacket. Most of the men around him pointed at Han Zongxian and talked about it, it was nothing more than his duty, he didn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. Han Zongxian didn't care about the discussion of mortals at all, but the atmosphere was a little awkward when the two of them walked together. Wu Daoan thought for a while, and took the initiative to say humblely: "Old Han, I just wanted to try your Dao heart just now, don't mind." ”
"The face is dry and the bones are dry, the beauty is old, and the old man has seen a lot in his life. Between heaven and earth, there is only the truth, and you will understand it one day. Han Zongxian actually made a big point again. Wu Daoan pursed his lips and talked to him about Valentine's Day.