I triggered the hidden story again

Chapter 15 Discussion on Internal Forces

Mo Fei was relieved after hearing the third uncle's explanation, but he still had some doubts in his heart. Could this old man be paralyzing himself?

But if you think about it, it doesn't matter. If the old man really doesn't give up, it's fine if he didn't put himself down before. There's no need to bother.

Although the truth is so, it is impossible for Mo Fei to let go of it completely. After struggling for a while, Mo Fei decided to leave here tomorrow.

The two of them have already formed a bond, and it's not so easy to get along as if nothing happened, and Mo Fei didn't plan to stay for a long time, he just came to complete the task assigned by his mother. The relationship is also a little awkward, and he is still a little wary of this third uncle, which just happens to have a reason to get out of the way.

But before we go back, we still have to figure out some things before we go.

"The third uncle, the one hundred million you mentioned earlier—"

He Suoying glared at him, "I didn't take your fate particle away, there's a fart of [-] million."

"Hey, hey, we've agreed. The fate particle is exchanged for [-] million. If you fail to extract it, it's because you have no ability, but you can't just forget about the money."

The old man snorted coldly, "It's not impossible if you really want this money, otherwise, I'll give you the money, but you have to continue to cooperate with me in the experiment in the future, and you have to let me try again after I repair the machine." Extract it a few times, what do you think?"

"Uh, forget it." Mo Fei is not stupid. If he really wants to go to the test bed, then the old man has the final say on his own life and death. Although he probably won't die, there is no need to suffer this crime. Experiments are no fun either.

If you don't give it, then don't give it. I am added with the fate particle, and I am afraid that I will have no money to spend. At worst, I will go back and buy a few lottery tickets, and it will be over. With my luck against the sky, if I win it, I will win the grand prize. 800 million is not like playing.

Thinking of this, Murphy made up his mind to go home tomorrow and buy lottery tickets.

After dinner, the third uncle and grandpa left on their own. He Xiaoke was very enthusiastic to arrange a room for Murphy. She seemed to be familiar with Hewu Manor during the few days she lived here, and It seemed that there was a long-term separatist regime, but Murphy did not refuse, and he could still stay this night.

After the accommodation was arranged, He Xiaoke didn't leave, but pestered Murphy to tell her about the previous experience.

Murphy didn't hide it either. His experience these few days was extremely bizarre, somewhat legendary in it, which gave him the urge to find someone to tell (brag about) it, and it happened that He Xiaoke also It's a suitable candidate - if it were someone else, he wouldn't believe it if he said it.

He told the story of being thrown off the cliff by his third uncle and grandpa, met the body of an ancient martial arts master, and ate the miraculous red fruit to practice peerless martial arts.

Then He Xiaoke was amazed when he heard it. The cousin's experience was like a martial arts novel, and it was too mysterious. He couldn't help but asked enviously, "Cousin, can you let me read that cheat book? I want to learn it too." martial arts."

"Of course you can, but without Zhu Guo's increased skill, I guess you'll have to practice for three to five years to develop the sense of qi, and to reach my current level. I'm afraid it will take two to thirty years."

After hearing this, He Xiaoke showed a hesitant expression again, "Forget it, I don't have that much free time, why don't you take me to that valley in a few years, maybe Zhu Guo will be ripe by then, I will Can we practice again then?"

Mo Feixin said that this girl is really Buddhist, she can resist the temptation of martial arts secret books, and she has to wait a few years for vermilion fruit to eat before practicing, how lazy you are.

This is not impossible, anyway, it is a matter of effort.

But speaking of it, it seems that the martial arts cheat book is still at the third uncle's grandfather's place.

Although the martial arts in it have been learned by myself, at least it is a spoil of war that I brought back after a narrow escape, so it's good to keep it as a souvenir, I'd better go get it back.

"Okay, I'll take you there when I have a chance in a few years. Most people can't find that place. I think you can find Zhu Guo to eat at that time."

He Xiaoke playfully stretched out her little finger, "Pull the hook."

Murphy rolled his eyes helplessly, "I'm too old to still play with this thing." But he still stretched out his little finger, "The hook cannot be changed for 100 years."

Saying goodbye to He Xiaoke, Murphy walked to the door of the laboratory and was about to knock on the door, but the door opened by itself.

Xizi: "Mr. Murphy, the doctor is already waiting for you."

When Murphy walked in, he found that He Sui was instructing a few Archies to repair some instruments in the laboratory. Although these silent bald heads did not work very fast, their hands and feet were steady and their movements were precise. It gave Murphy a calm and reliable feeling.

It's really convenient when you think about it. This thing can cook and repair, and it can be pulled out to fight at critical moments. The third uncle and grandpa have got a bunch of good servants.

Seeing Murphy walk in, He Sui picked up the oilcloth bag on the experiment table.

"You came here to ask for this thing back, so give it back to you, I've already copied it."

Mo Fei took the book and wondered, "Third Uncle, you plan to practice martial arts too?"

"Hmph, I don't have that much time to spare, but I did some tests on you after you fell into a coma. There is a powerful cellular energy active in your body. The so-called internal strength is probably a subject I studied before, "Cellular Energy and Spiritual Energy." It is related to the Structural Fusion of Energy, which may be of some inspiration and help to my research."

"Cellular energy? What is that? Are you talking about the internal force in my body?"

"If you're talking about the thing you use to strengthen your body—yes, it's internal strength."

"Inner force has nothing to do with cells, it's—uh—" Murphy opened his mouth, but was embarrassed to find that he really had no concept of internal force, or his concepts all came from martial arts novels and martial arts movies Anyway, there are such settings in martial arts stories, just like the magic value in fantasy novels. As for what this thing is, he can't tell the reason at all.

"So what exactly is it?" The third uncle looked at him mockingly, making it clear that he wanted to see his jokes.

Mo Fei forcibly explained, "Inner force is extracted from the vitality between heaven and earth through breathing and exhalation. A magical energy stored in the dantian can circulate to all parts of the body through the meridians, and has nothing to do with cells."

But the third uncle laughed loudly, "You don't really believe that there is a so-called dantian in your stomach, do you? Do you really believe in the so-called meridians and acupoints?"

Murphy replied as a matter of course, "I didn't really believe it before, but since I learned the inner strength method, I naturally believe it."

But He Suwei looked disdainful for this answer, "Hmph, you are just a self-righteous idiot after excluding the influence of fate particles, modern technology has not detected any acupoints and meridians in the human body." things, not to mention the dantian.

The things you said are all lies that people have been weaving for thousands of years to deceive themselves, just like the nonsense of a dog eating the moon. "

Murphy said unconvinced, "Then how do you explain my internal strength? I practiced it completely according to the book."

(End of this chapter)