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The evening breeze was slightly cool, and it was getting colder in late autumn. Lou Cheng, who took off his jacket, did not shiver at all. On the contrary, there was an inexplicable hotness, just like a continuous problem of exceeding ability during the college entrance examination.

He approached the crystal-clear and dreamy "Golden Pill", he held his breath, he bends down cautiously, he stretched out his right hand wrapped in a thin coat carefully, and it felt solid and heavy. It means, and the cold and scorching heat that can be felt by the naked eye seems to be just an illusion, not shining into reality.

Lou Cheng exerted a slight force, and the "Golden Pill" followed up, fluttering like nothing, completely different from the touch.

This kind of contradictory feeling made Lou Cheng startled, and looked at it intently, only to see it lying quietly in the palm of his jacket wrapped in it, the center rotated slightly, disturbing a little bit of ice crystals and flames, not seeing the previous burning and freezing. The tyranny and terror of herring.

"It's really a magical thing..." Lou Cheng had this idea spontaneously, and found a reason for its change in the bottom of his heart, "Perhaps the hostility remaining in the'Golden Pellet' was consumed by herring. ..."

The danger is temporarily relieved, Lou Cheng began to consider how to deal with the problem, the thing in front of you can not be sure that it is "Golden Pill" by just a few words, even if you can be sure, what is the role of "Golden Pill", I don't understand it at all, it is once and for all , No future troubles but few benefits are handed over to the country, or hide it, search for information, slowly research, grab the greatest benefit, change one's ordinary destiny, and this may hide a great risk, or you may end up I didn't get the slightest gain in my life.

If you want to hide it, where should you put it? How to keep it?

Thinking and fierce fighting, but Lou Cheng's only soberness told him that no matter what decision he made, he should not stay here for long and must leave as soon as possible to avoid other accidents and changes.

Suddenly, he felt that the "Golden Pill" in his palm was slowly expanding and contracting, like a human breath, and the frequency seemed to be constantly adjusting.

Adjust?

Lou Cheng was stunned, his head was blank, he could only feel his own breathing, and the rhythm of this breathing was unexpectedly harmonious with the rhythm of the expansion and contraction of the "Golden Pill", and there was a resonance!

Resonance?

As soon as the thought in his mind was born, he saw that "Golden Pill" suddenly became more illusory, suddenly turned into streamer, and penetrated into his palm, even if it was blocked by a thin coat!

That's OK?

"This, this!" Lou Cheng was startled, and there was great fear in his heart, and his mind was full of the tragedy of the herring.

He didn't have time to think about it. He instinctively took a step forward and had to rush to the school hospital along the road by the lake, regardless of whether others were capable of dealing with the damage caused by the "Golden Pill".

After running for a while, Lou Cheng slowly settled down. Things have reached this level. Fear and panic will not help. On the contrary, it is easy to waste energy.

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

The warmth in my lower abdomen is so uncomfortable. Every time I breathe, there is a flow of heat gushing out of it, rushing to my feet and lungs, and the soreness of my running will dissipate, and my panting will gradually calm down. He could run another three kilometers in one breath, but the burning heat and cold of worry did not appear.

"This..." Lou Cheng took a breath, slowed down his running speed, tried to calm himself down, and looked down at his belly.

He lowered his head, his head seemed to be buzzing, and he vaguely saw an illusory scene: the position below his umbilicus, which is the pubic area of ​​martial arts, the "golden pill" hidden in the vast nebula. Honestly Really entrenched, expanding and contracting with his breathing. And separate a little bit of air flow mixed with bright ice crystals and flames.

This illusory scene passed in a flash. Lou Cheng only had his dark blue t-shirt in front of him. He carefully lifted the bottom, his stomach was not abnormal, soft, and a little bulging, apparently not long after eating.

His footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped, and as the breathing rhythm returned to normal, the warm mass disappeared, and naturally there was no heat flow to calm the exhaustion.

"Can Jin Dan replenish my strength when I'm tired?" Lou Cheng frowned, thinking about the change, "This is a good thing, not like a source of danger. After all, humans and herrings are different..."

After waiting for a moment, Lou Cheng's eyebrows gradually stretched, because the flames that scorched himself and the cold of freezing internal organs did not appear.

"Try again..." He made a decision and ran back down the road.

People will die, and running will be tired. After a while, Lou Cheng began to feel tired. At this moment, the warm feeling of his dantian reappeared in his lower abdomen, separating the heat and soothing his body.

"Really! If I run like this, I will be able to participate in the school long-distance race..." Lou Cheng's joy gradually became more than worry, and he stopped in front of the dead herring.

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

After doing all this, he turned around again and returned to the boys’ dormitory area along the road by the lake.

Along the road, Lou Cheng was delighted that he did get a treasure for a while. In the future, he might be able to rely on it to become one of the pillars of the martial arts club. It will be favored by Yan Zhe. He is sought after by fans. Worried about the hidden dangers of Jin Dan, for fear that he followed the footsteps of herring and died young, so his footsteps were brisk and heavy.

"Observe and observe first, and if you have any questions, quickly find a country!" Standing at the door of the 302 dormitory, Lou Cheng took a deep breath and made a decision, then took out the key and opened the door.

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By the side of Weishui Lake, on a secluded trail, a figure wearing an old old sweater came from a distance and stopped near the place where the herring was previously. His hair was all white, and he looked seven years old, but he had wrinkles on his face. Not much.

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

After a while, he shook his head, took out a silver-white metal flask with great skill, took a deep sip, and then walked away humming a babble song.

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Back to the dormitory, Lou Cheng, who was pressing on the matter in his heart, didn't go to see if Cai Zongming had come back. He went into the small bedroom and turned on the light. The room was bright and dispelled the darkness.

He closed the door with his backhand, and sat in front of the computer in a daze, without moving the mouse or looking at the screen.

No matter how self-comforting, no matter how to search for various explanations, he is still an ordinary young man who has not experienced any major events, and he can't do the same for possible dangers.

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

No matter how many benefits, no matter how many future prospects, it is difficult to dispel the worries in my heart!

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

"Hello, a son?" A slightly hoarse female voice came through the radio wave.

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

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

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

Lou Cheng's eyes were hot, and he smiled strongly, "No, I just feel a little homesick."

"Homesick? I asked you if you want to come back during the holiday. Who said that a manly man should be independent?" Lou Cheng's mother laughed like a mother, "Honestly, is it short of money?"

Lou Cheng's depressed mood slowly evaporates: "Really, I miss you and my dad. I miss your eggplant roast, fried eel, and tomato egg soup. I want to grow it myself on the balcony. Pot of leeks..."

If you die like a herring, you will be very sorry.

Mother Lou Cheng was silent, and said with a little crying:

"Me and your dad, too."

"Huh, do you have to make your mother cry?"

Lou Cheng couldn't help but smile, and his mood calmed down a little bit: "How dare, right, where is my dad?"

After the third grade of elementary school, my dad’s company was in trouble. As a technical backbone, he could only get a basic salary. It was very tiring to rely on my mom to set up a stall on the street and earn some hard money to maintain it. When I arrived in junior high school, my dad finally settled down and went out to work. He was very arrogant. He always did not deal well with his boss. He had to leave after working in one place for a long time. The hard work is all in my eyes.

When I was in high school, my father’s loftiness and temper were flattened by the society, and An Anxin returned to his hometown enterprise and became a technical director. The situation at home improved, but my mother couldn’t get off and even got confused. Worked as a temporary worker in the community and got along well with a bunch of aunts.

"Your dad, don't you know? What day did you eat and go to play chess for an hour?" Lou Cheng's mother was not angry, but apparently more concerned about Lou Cheng's condition, she seized the opportunity and asked him Every bit of learning and life, is the curriculum tight? Did the teacher speak well? Is it difficult? Do the students in the dormitory get along well? Is there anything you are not used to? Have you been bullied?

In the past, Lou Cheng was always impatient with these questions, and just passed away casually, but today, he was calm, feeling for the past, and answered them one by one honestly and conscientiously.

Lou Cheng’s mother has become more and more sexually talkative. She talked about her parents’ shortcomings, from grandpa’s house to aunt’s house, from unreliable relatives on the father’s side to everyone in the community.

Lou Cheng listened quietly, echoing from time to time, with a faint smile on his lips.

After the chat, Lou Cheng's mother expressed compassion and decided to call him 800 more this month to adapt to college life as soon as possible.

"Unexpectedly, there would be such a gain if I had nothing to call home..." Lou Cheng couldn't laugh or cry. The depressed and uneasy mood had been precipitated.

At this time, there is nothing wrong. "Golden Pill" seems to be really not dangerous. Just be careful and report to the country~IndoMTL.com~ There should be no big problem...

The worries weakened, and the joy floated. Lou Cheng felt his stomach, and couldn't help but think about it.

With Jindan, at least my stamina is enough for me to practice martial arts, and I will strive to have an amateur rank 5 or 6 as early as possible, so that Yan Zheke is admired. Maybe I can get to rank 9 as a professional before graduating from university. There are multiple paths and multiple jobs. select.

Of course, if the "Golden Pill" is beyond imagination, then, can I enter the real world of martial arts like yy when I was a child, compete with those strong men with their own personalities, and get the country One of the top five titles?

Uh, when I touch my belly like this, when Xiao Ming sees it, I will definitely be asked "Is it pregnant?"

Amidst the ups and downs of thoughts, Lou Cheng only felt a little bit more confident about life. At this moment, the lock of the door turned and several noises entered.

Lou Cheng knew that the three "study madmen" in his small bedroom had returned from studying.

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