After handing in the cub game

Yan Jue sneaked back while clutching his protective clothing.

Ordinary people will excrete deposited impurities in the body because of the spiritual energy after introducing qi into the body, which is similar to what is described in the novel. After he succeeded, black dirt appeared on the body surface, but there was no strange smell such as foul smell .

But even so, after waking up, he found that his body was covered with a layer of black mud, and he was looked at by people as if he had discovered a new world, which really made him a little embarrassed.So he had no choice but to cover his protective clothing tightly, and then quickly escaped while covering his dark face.

After returning to the room and taking a shower, Yan Jue stood in front of the mirror and observed himself.

Except that the skin looks finer and whiter, nothing else has changed.Additional functions such as hearing and eyesight are gradually unlocked with practice, and he doesn't even have a level of qi training now, so it's a bit early to talk about those.

But these are all foreign things. To say that the biggest and most exciting difference is that he can finally feel the existence of aura!

Clearly, clearly, clearly, he could perceive the aura contained in the air that made him feel comfortable without trying to meditate.And as long as he has a thought, the surrounding aura will obediently surround him, pointing to where to go, not like before shouting for a long time without a response.

Just thinking about the pain when the spiritual energy was poured into the acupoints and traveled through the meridians just now, Yan Jue couldn't help showing a melancholy expression.

Cultivating immortals is really good, but the process is too grueling, and that's it for the light and spiritual energy to enter the acupuncture points. After practicing, when using spiritual energy to widen the meridians, he must bite the towel in his mouth to control himself?

Of course, it's enough for him to complain about such sweet pain. If he speaks out, it will easily arouse the public anger of those who have not yet been successfully aroused.

After getting out of the bathroom, Yan Jue took out his mobile phone and checked the "Shan Hai Jing", and hooked up the monster caught tonight with the description of "讙" in it.

When he glanced at it, his eyes changed slightly.He has already experienced the fact that the sound it makes can imitate the calls of a hundred kinds of animals. In the rest of the description, people raising it can ward off evil spirits, and eating its meat can cure jaundice... ①

This is very curious.

However, he believes that facing the only one at present, the official will never kill it and eat its meat, which can be regarded as an auspicious beast.In the future, if it is not a single seedling but will appear continuously, it will depend on whether or not there is any intelligence and intelligence that cannot be tamed, so as to determine where they belong.

This is a long-term observation and recording work, it is too early to say these.

But having said that, all the monsters that appear now are awakened with the recovery of spiritual energy, and they are not cultivated from scratch.

If the scorching wind's statement that they just woke up very weak is common to all awakened monsters, then wouldn't the goal of the monsters after awakening be to return to the peak of strength?Will their strength be similar to theirs when they first appeared?

Yan Jue thought about it, and felt that this was more reliable.Everyone stands on the starting line to compete fairly. Although the monsters have aura at the beginning, they also have hot weapons, almost.

No longer thinking about it, Yan Jue struck while the iron was hot to induce spiritual energy to travel through the meridians, replacing sleep with practice.

The next day they went out energetically, and after meeting Wen Xuyang, the two went to the cafeteria. Along the way, they met many old people who were talking about the roar of the tiger last night.

In the corridor on the first floor, Uncle Hu saw them approaching and enthusiastically said: "I didn't expect that there are tigers here, are you not scared?"

Where are there any tigers? There were none in the past few decades, but now there are tigers.Yan Jue smiled awkwardly, and was about to shake his head to answer when the person behind him rushed to answer.

"Fart, where there are tigers here, why don't you say we still have lions here?"

Looking back, he looked familiar, as if he was one of those who played chess under the tree the day he came.

"Then tell me, what was it called yesterday?" Old Hu was not convinced, and pulled Yan Jue back: "I'm deaf, let me tell you first, you ask Yan boy, is there a tiger barking last night?"

After finishing speaking, he introduced: "This is Lao Li, a stinky chess basket with a big addiction to chess. If he asks you to play chess, you must refuse."

Old Li let out a "bah": "You can say that I'm bad at math, but you can't say that I'm bad at chess. Why don't we go out and compete, and if I don't beat you, my surname is not Li today!"

"Grandpa Li is good."

Seeing that a quarrel was about to start, Yan Jue hurriedly pulled Wen Xuyang to say hello weakly, and interrupted in time.

"It's all good." Lao Li snorted and stopped talking about playing chess, keeping his point of view and continuing to output: "Old Hu, you are not only deaf, I think you are going to be dementia, think about the history of Beijing, Feeling conscientious, what year did wild tigers appear here except in the zoo?"

In fact, Uncle Hu, who is not deaf, stared back: "Then tell me, what was it called yesterday?"

That sound was definitely the roar of a beast.

Yan Jue, who was at the side, asked Wen Xuyang in a low voice: "Will anyone believe you if we make up a story about someone who gets lost in the mountains and plays the cry of a tiger to strengthen his courage?"

Wen Xuyang nodded seriously: "The reason is good."

Believe it or not is second, and the most important thing is to have a plausible reason.This is obviously more reliable than wild tigers and zoos.

Lao Hu was still asking, but Lao Li, who had been swearing, suddenly faltered: "Anyway, it's not a tiger, nor a beast. Believe it or not."

"I think you are the one with dementia!" Lao Hu quit. "You didn't even have a reasonable guess, so you ran over to deny me. Didn't you cite the classics to refute me just now? Tell me, what animals here can Make that thick roar?"

"Anyway, it's not a tiger, and there are no wild animals in the mountains except wild boars." Lao Li felt guilty but did not let go: "Who said I don't know, I know it, but I just can't say it."

Old Hu leaned towards him: "Is there anything you can't say? Could it be a matter of confidentiality?"

Hearing this, Yan Jue thumped in his heart, secretly thinking that he would suffer.

Because the windows of the nursing home are all facing the mountains, most of the elderly in the nursing home live on the second floor with a good view, so they are not limited by the walls on the first floor.But there are also people who live on the first floor, and they can see the small vegetable field opened between the building and the wall at close range, so that they can observe the fruits of their labor.

It was after the tiger's roar last night that he was startled away by them. Some quick-witted people opened the curtains to see it. The three shining long tails are not easy to hide.Uncle Li is sure that he knows the reason, but he can't tell the outside world. Could it be that he saw a monster and thought it was a monster?

Wen Xuyang and Wen Xuyang looked at each other, and after seeing the inquiry in each other's eyes, he nodded, and Yan Jue, who had been silently watching the two quarreling, said, "Grandpa Hu, I have never heard of wild tigers in Beijing. And if The zoo ran out, there must be news to remind the citizens to take precautions, and now there is no news on the Internet, so it should not be the fault of the zoo."

"Didn't someone from the relevant department come to see it last night? We want to know the truth, so we can ask them, right?"

He smiled kindly: "Stop arguing, I haven't eaten breakfast this morning, let's go over quickly."

Lao Hu glared at Lao Li: "It's still reasonable what Xiao Yan said."

He dragged Yan Jue to the cafeteria: "Let's ignore that hypocritical old man Li. He must have asked yesterday's staff to make sure they didn't find any traces before he came to scare us. Didn't he just know in advance? If there is anything bad to say, I can also contact the other party..."

"By the way, what about the little Taoist priest who was with you, why didn't you see him?"

Wen Xuyang fell next to Lao Li, walking forward seemingly without squinting, but actually paying attention to the expression on the other's face at the end of his eyes.

After Lao Li heard what Lao Hu said, he was taken aback for a moment and then curled his lips, obviously scoffing at what Lao Hu said.And when he heard the word "little Taoist", some worry appeared on his face, and then quickly disappeared.

"Is it related to Zhang Zizhen's identity?"

After dinner, Wen Xuyang took his computer and went to Yan Jue to explain his discovery. Yan Jue analyzed: "Why is he worried about Taoist priests? Could it be that he has something that Taoist priests can threaten him?"

Lao Li and Zhang Zizhen didn't know each other, so what he could worry about was the impact of being a Taoist priest.

"When will Zhang Zizhen come back?"

After catching 讙 last night, he needed his help in the subsequent series of loosening and transferring the cage, so he went directly with the helicopter last night and has not returned yet.

"I'll be back at noon."

After Wen Xuyang opened a document from the computer and browsed it, he did not show it to Yan Jue, but simply said to him: "Li Huaiqing was engaged in scientific research before retirement, and many juniors in the family are also engaged in related occupations. There is no abnormality around the problem, and it has been three years since I came to the nursing home."

They checked everyone in the nursing home before they came.

Scientific research and Taoist priests are really two unrelated identities and communication fields.Yan Jue was curious about Li Huaiqing's actions today, but he was also afraid that he would take the liberty to investigate and disrespect the other party. When he was in a dilemma, Wen Xuyang said, "Don't worry."

"First of all, we need to confirm whether he saw the 讙 yesterday, or bumped into him before. Second, we have to seriously investigate the abnormal situation of everyone around you. When Zhang Zizhen comes back, I will let him go and talk to Li Keep in contact with each other to test the other party's reaction, in case the other party is abnormal because he has noticed something supernatural, we will take advantage of the situation to reveal part of the truth."

Blocking is worse than sparseness, the recovery of spiritual energy is already a global trend, and one day it will be exposed to the eyes of everyone. It is better to explain clearly to others what excuses they make.After all, those who can perceive those at this stage are themselves very talented or have visions.

With a decision on the matter, Yan Jue stopped being entangled, and said the idea that came up last night: "Brother Wen, can I try to gather the aura around your acupoints and see if it can increase the arousal?" Qi's success rate?"

"I'll be very careful, just try it out, and I won't rashly introduce aura into your body."

Wen Xuyang was slightly startled, and agreed after a little thought.

After seeing Wen Xuyang sitting cross-legged, Yan Jue gathered a small ball of spiritual energy and slowly sent it to Wen Xuyang's acupuncture point. It goes inside.

The strange thing is that the aura that he could still feel, when he sent it into the acupoint, suddenly disappeared as soon as it touched Wen Xuyang.Try again, still the same.

"Brother Wen, it's all right." Yan Jue stopped to talk about his actions, and asked, "How did you feel just now?"

Wen Xuyang shook his head: "I don't feel anything."

Including the scene where Yan Jue said before that he could see the light spots of aura before entraining the qi.

"It seems that we can't take shortcuts." Yan Jue scratched his cheek: "I read that there are some things in novels that help people sort out aura, so I wondered if I could try it, but it seems to have failed."

"Having a body with a spirit is an opportunity that cannot be met." Wen Xuyang was not disappointed, but instead comforted him firmly: "Introducing Qi into the body should be a threshold that can only be crossed by oneself. If it is too easy to achieve If so, there is nothing magical about cultivation.”

Yan Jue replied: "Yes. But I think that when I practice in the future, you can gather by my side. It should be easier to stay in a place with a lot of spiritual energy."

He will condense a large amount of spiritual energy in his practice, and it will be much better to be next to the spiritual energy cluster than to sense those scattered in the air in his own room.

Wen Xuyang was a little curious: "You can feel the aura, is there more aura in places where there are no people?"

"As far as I felt last night in the mountains and in the nursing home, the concentration is similar."

They didn't go deep into the mountains last night, they just circled around a place at the foot of the mountain, and the location was almost nothing to use as a reference.

Wen Xuyang nodded to show that he knew: "Remember to tell Bureau Pan about the results of the experiment just now."

"Okay." Yan Jue asked again: "Brother Wen, can I ask the people in the nursing home about Mr. Li? Don't ask too many questions, just chat about daily life and see if the old man who gets along with him day and night in the nursing home will have anything to do with him." Discover."

"Yes." Wen Xuyang paused: "I still have to report to the higher-ups about the scorpion. There may be a meeting. You can go there later. But if you want to leave the nursing home, you must tell me."

Yan Jue didn't go directly to Li Huaiqing, but went to Uncle Hu.

"Grandpa Hu, did you plant this?" Seeing Uncle Hu watering the vegetables behind him from the window, he ran down and greeted him as if he had wandered here casually.

In order to investigate, he has to take the initiative to create a chance encounter.

"Xiao Yan." The old man with his back turned to Yan Jue turned his head and glanced at him, his hands continued to move: "Yes, I planted this row of cucumbers myself, and I even built the shelf myself,"

There was obvious pride in Lao Hu's tone. After finishing speaking, he put down the water ladle to pick a cucumber and stuffed it in Yan Jue's hand: "The faucet is over there, you can eat it after washing."

Yan Jue went to wash it, but didn't eat it. He held it in his hand and glanced at the land where everything was planted, and asked, "Are all the vegetables here grown by the people in the yard? I think there are also flowers."

At first, he thought it was planted by people in the nursing home, but when he saw Uncle Hu watering it, he realized that it was planted by the old people in the hospital.

"That's right. Originally, this was a row of flower beds. Later, someone thought it was boring, so they knocked the flower beds on the concrete floor and smashed them to open up this vegetable field."

"I think it's more beautiful than flowers. And have you seen that our windows are all facing here, and we usually take care of the vegetable fields, catch birds and water, and we don't have to go too far. The eyes of the mother-in-law on the second floor No, I even bought a special binoculars to stare at the tomatoes she planted, if she catches someone stealing them, she can scare people into apologizing just by looking at them without saying anything."

Lao Hu revealed the shortcomings of his old partners without reservation: "Xiao Yan, except for the last piece of vegetables on the ground and that piece of flower, you can pick a handful of the rest if you want to eat it. With Lao Li, you must be careful."

He blinked at Yan Jue, who was listening with gusto, and asked, "Why do you think Fang Po won't be picked?"

While listening attentively, Yan Jue suddenly heard the question and didn't react for a while, and replied in a daze, "Because I planted it myself, can't bear it?"

"Hahaha, I guessed half right."

Lao Hu looked around, lowered his voice and said quickly: "Fang Po is a plant killer, and there are other people who have no talent in growing vegetables, and they will die whatever they grow. In our yard, she is the only one who refuses to admit defeat. She flipped through the book and asked someone to ask carefully." Afterwards, I forcibly pulled the slice of tomato up."

"This is her first time growing something alive. Do you think she can't watch it closely? Let me tell you, she..."

"My surname is Hu, are you secretly speaking ill of me?"

Before the old nonsense was finished, there was a female voice full of arrogance from diagonally above.Yan Jue looked up, and saw an old lady with glasses who was ironing a small roll holding the window frame and angrily said, "Do you dare to say that you haven't planted dead things? Is it worth seeing one by one to promote me?"

"You wait, I'll tell Ah Shu to call and scold you!"

"Bang" the window closed.Lao Hu's resentful face disappeared instantly when he saw Fang Po, and turned into a slightly wicked smile.

"Hey, don't worry about her, Ashu will scold me if she scolds me. By the way, Ashu is my daughter."

Yan Jue: "..."

You have a lot of experience in feelings, and you are also suspected of being a part-time nursing home trumpet.

Zhang Zi was really lucky, he was able to find such a person when he made friends for the first time.Hmm...it doesn't seem right?If Uncle Hu didn't have this personality, and he wouldn't hook up with Zhang Zizhen, then who of the two of them should spy on the other?

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①Translation from Encyclopedia: Yiwang Mountain, there is a wild beast in the mountain, shaped like a wild cat, with only one eye but three tails. It can ward off evil spirits, and people who eat its meat can cure jaundice. (The text has been changed to imitate the calls of a hundred animals)