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Back at school, Zhang Fan continued to attend class as usual. After this period of time, don't tell me, his English proficiency has improved a lot. Although he is still unable to converse with foreigners in English, if he continues If anyone dares to call him a yellow-skinned monkey, Brother Fan will immediately slap him with a big slap.
The excavation work of the Daming Hidden Palace is now at a standstill. After all, the purple gold floor in the palace will not automatically float up from the black Naihe blood after people leave. This is a destructive mechanism in the first place.
That kind of disgusting blood cannot be solved by Zhang Fan's Feng Shui skills. In the end, the superiors really decided to draw out all the black Naihe's blood as a strategic reserve. However, the progress of blood drawing is still at a standstill because the large water pump cannot be transported and pipes can only be laid for extraction.
But at this time, an accident occurred in the laboratory where the black Naihe blood specimens were stored. Some of the scientific researchers in the laboratory fell to the ground like Sun Miaohai, while others went crazy and attacked everyone around them. .
The outsiders managed to control these people, and finally sent a robot to investigate. The robot was damaged just after entering the institute. Finally, they used hackers to retrieve the surveillance video inside the institute and found out that it was a glass containing the blood of black Naihe. The vessel was corroded and punctured, causing the leak.
Sun Dianjun was greatly troubled by this and came to ask Zhang Fan for advice, but Zhang Fan could only tell him that if he had nothing to do, just throw a few kilograms of leeks in. After a hundred and eighty years, maybe the institute's house could still be used as a Use the haunted house, but if you want to clear it immediately, don't even think about it.
So before setting up water pumping pipes, they must first research some corrosion-resistant materials. You know, the material that the vessel is made of is extremely corrosion-resistant fiberglass. If this cannot be saved after being extracted, wouldn't it be causing trouble for yourself?
¡°If this kind of thing happened at other archaeological excavation sites, the hair of several half-old men would probably turn gray overnight. Some people in the industry had even prepared melon-seed benches to watch their jokes, but Luan Qingping and Sun Dianjun were not panicked at all. Yes, the palace city was blocked and could not be fully excavated, but just what they had in their hands could shock the entire archaeological world.
As for Yun Hongyan, the big star has never seen Zhang Fan again since she was hit by her godfather. According to Luo Qianqian, a paparazzi photographed Yun Hongyan with a palm print on her face when she went out, as if she had been beaten by someone. .
Zhang Fan could only express his helplessness. Who told you not to be polite when you asked me to do something for you, instead of asking for 2,500,000 to 80,000? Although this retribution seems a bit heavy, it is ultimately what you asked for.
However, Xu Fei got Zhang Fan¡¯s phone number from somewhere a week later and called Zhang Fan to ask how to solve the problem if his feet started to get cold again. Zhang Fan's answer was straightforward. Boiling ten pounds of leeks into a basin of foot-washing water and soaking your feet for half an hour every day can relieve the symptoms.
There is no problem with this recipe, but if a female star really uses it, she still has to grit her teeth. The smell of leeks, if you soak it for a few days before going out, the nickname of smelly feet will probably not go away.
Nine days is either fast or slow. The expected day to go home is also coming.
Zhang Fan walked into Mr. Liu¡¯s house early in the morning. It is said that the national jade seal suppresses luck, and Ying Shugang, the little grasshopper, can't turn over the flowers at all. He was given a lesson by the No. 1 leader a few days ago and told him to stick to himself.
"Xiao Fan, this is really a good thing. After keeping it in the house for so many days, my old man feels that he can sleep well. It's a pity that it's not mine. I still have to return it."
Seeing Zhang Fan standing solemnly in front of the table, Mr. Liu was also very sad.
"Who says it's not the case? It's an honor for us mortals to be able to take a look at the imperial seal in our lifetime. For someone like you, grandpa, to be able to sleep in the same room with the imperial seal for nine days, that's unique in our day. of."
Zhang Fan smiled to appease the old man's regret, and then opened the brocade box.
Perhaps this time was also the last time he came into contact with the Imperial Seal. Zhang Fan opened his eyes specifically after washing up. As soon as the brocade box was opened, he vaguely heard a dragon roar similar to the one he heard in the Hidden Palace that day.
And after untying the apricot-yellow silk cloth embroidered with dragon patterns, a stream of golden air suddenly surged out from Yuxi's body.
Among the auras of various colors, the purple aura that permeates Zhongnan Community is already a very noble one, representing auspiciousness. People often say that purple energy comes from the east, and this is what they are talking about, but there is a kind of aura that is still behind the purple energy.??, that is the golden dragon energy that represents the emperor's luck.
As Zhang Fan opened the piece of silk, the golden air flow circled twice in the air and suddenly formed into the shape of a golden dragon with beards and claws. The majestic dragon eyes stared at Zhang Fan.
Before I opened my eyes, I just felt Yuxi's extraordinary aura. But now that I opened my eyes and saw the golden dragon, Zhang Fan actually felt a weak feeling in his legs. Could this be the aura of the king mentioned in those fairy novels? ? The majesty of the superior?
What¡¯s even more exaggerated is that under the gaze of the golden dragon, Zhang Fan actually felt that his legs began to weaken, his knees bent, and he knelt in front of the table uncontrollably.
The golden dragon phantom that emerged from the jade seal seemed to be very satisfied with Zhang Fan's kneeling. With a wave of its claws, a faint golden air flow flew out from its claws and penetrated into Zhang Fan's nostrils. .
At that moment, Zhang Fan only felt a "boom" in his head and went blank. The air flow entered the chest along the trachea and dispersed completely. An indescribable heat suddenly spread from the chest to the limbs.
Zhang Fan was so surprised that his jaw almost dropped to the ground. He leaned over and kowtowed to the golden dragon three times, then sat cross-legged on the spot and started to digest the trace of dragon energy that entered his body.
Taiyi Zhenjue is a very overbearing cultivation technique. It can pull all kinds of surrounding aura into the body. After practice and transformation, it becomes Taoist Zhenqi. Different Qi absorbed will lead to different transformation speeds. .
However, the previous qi, even the purple qi, after being inhaled into Zhang Fan's body, will travel through the meridians of the body and gradually transform as the Taiyi Zhenjue operates.
But this time, when Zhang Fan was running Tai Yi Zhenjue, the golden air flow entered Zhang Fan's body and expanded into a golden air ball in his chest. At this time, it was like a house of nails, standing still.
Zhang Fan was a little stupid. Although he didn't know why the golden dragon phantom gave him a trace of dragon energy, if it couldn't be refined, the dragon energy would always be just dragon energy. It would have no effect other than making him feel tight in the chest. .
It has been running for five full days, but not only can't the golden air flow be carried by my own true energy, but because they block several meridians in the chest, Zhang Fan's chest is filled with pain.
"Xiaofan, are you okay?"
Mr. Liu had been watching Zhang Fan from the side. Now he saw that although he was sitting cross-legged and meditating as if he was practicing martial arts, his face was painful and he became nervous.
Zhang Fan opened his eyes and glanced towards the old man without saying a word. Speaking at this time would disrupt the trajectory of the true energy, so he could only use his eyes to signal to the old man that he was fine. But when he looked away and was about to continue, Zhang Fan suddenly saw a photo on the table where the jade seals were placed.
It was a black and white photo, with a soldier wearing a helmet and bandages over his eyes occupying the entire frame. Zhang Fan vaguely remembered seeing it online. It was a photo of the Laoshan front line during the self-defense counterattack. There were several versions of the story in the photo. One of them said that the soldier was a platoon leader and was fighting in the battle. Blind in both eyes.
After he was rescued, he heard that all his brothers had been sacrificed. He immediately picked up the rifle he had kicked at his feet and rushed towards the direction of the sound of gunfire, shouting, "Brothers, Just wait, I will avenge you! Beat that damn monkey!"
Every time I see this photo, Zhang Fan will be in awe. Behind the photo paper is full of blood and tragedy. But this time, what flashed through Zhang Fan's mind was the phrase "beat him up" in the story.
That¡¯s right, he was the one who beat him! If the golden dragon energy that enters the body refuses to follow the Taiyi True Art, then beat him! If you break up this ball of golden dragon energy, I won¡¯t believe it and can¡¯t adjust it!
Immediately, Zhang Fan mobilized all the energy in his Dantian, forming awl-like shapes in his meridians, and dug into the golden air mass on his chest again and again.
The tenacity of the golden air mass is beyond imagination, but no matter how awesome it is, it is just a ball of air without an owner. After several blows from Zhang Fan's zhenqi, a trace of golden air was finally carved out of the air mass. come out. Zhang Fan was not greedy for more, and quickly wrapped the trace of golden dragon energy with his own true energy, and began to circulate around the body. After digesting the trace of golden dragon energy, he began to attack the air mass again.
This process is long and painful. With every chisel strike, Zhang Fan felt as if his tendons were being cut by a knife. Fortunately, Taiyi Zhenjue itself had a strong recovery ability, and it was constantly repairing his meridians during its operation.
It was already three days after the last trace of golden dragon energy was wrapped and refined by Zhang Fan with zhenqi. The moment the exercise was completed, Zhang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly fell to the ground on his back. My whole body ached, but my whole body felt comfortable. The only problem isthis sticky stuff stinks so bad! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)Something happened. The moment the exercise was completed, Zhang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly fell to the ground on his back. My whole body ached, but my whole body felt comfortable. The only problem isthis sticky stuff stinks so bad! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com