Seven hundred and nineteenth palm, the old man's worries
For the owners of various families, this is a night sleeping night. For Zhuanglin, who returned to Hilton Hotel, this is also a sleeping night.
In the unique suite, he sat alone on the sofa of the living room, with a pair of eyes closed, and in the entire room, the dead silence.
The door of the bedroom was covered. At this time, Kong Qinghua had fallen asleep.
The heart is restrained, and the vitality of the whole body is constantly running. In his meridians, the aura of the three hundred years of elixir still exists.
The aura contained in the three hundred years, the aura contained in it, is too huge for him now, even if he was consumed by him before, but for the total terrible total amount, it was
It's very small.
Today, there is no place to consume. These aura is hoarded in the meridians of the whole body.
The greedy snake swallowed the elephant, now he is like a python who swallowed an elephant.
The exercises of vitality practice are still constantly refining the aura, accompanied by a small bunch of aura being refined, and the relatively small vitality appears.
Although the growth rate of this vitality, although it is nothing compared to the overall vitality, it can't be settled for a long time. This is a drop of accumulation. Over time, it is quite objective.
If it was in the past, the vitality in the body grew so quickly, he was happy to see, but now, for him, it is not a good thing.
Now, the twelve meridians of the whole body have been almost opened, and his cultivation has reached a bottleneck stage.
These twelve meridians can store the vitality, although there are many, but after all, there is still a degree. After this degree, I can no longer pretend.
And the extra vitality is scattered outside the meridians. As the number is increasing, his body gradually has a burden.
Now Zhuang Lin, I really want to go out to vent, consumes the vitality in the body, but the vitality accumulated in the body constantly makes him unable to move at all.
There is no way to move, which means that it is impossible to consume vitality through exercise. In this way, the trouble is here.
Now, the problem left to him is that if the aura is not allowed to break the body, then you can only operate the meta -repairing exercises to refine these aura.
However, if he uses the exercise method to refine the aura, the vitality in his body will increase, and the twelve meridians in his body have been stuffed with vitality and can no longer pretend.
If the vitality grows so quickly, maybe the body has not been bloated by the aura, and it will be burst by the vitality.
If you want to spend this crisis, he must find a way to vent his vitality.
"Yaoyuan, Yao Pond, inject extra vitality into the pill, transform the medicine spirit." In the hard thinking, he suddenly thought of his pill.
That medicine pool, but what energy can be swallowed, don't say these vitality in the body, even if there are more vitality, the medicine pond is eaten.
When he thought of this, he came to the whole person and injected his vitality into the pill, which not only solved his own trouble, but also transformed through the transformation of the medicine pool, and he could get a considerable amount of medicine.
With the solution, he no longer wastes time and quickly mobilizes the vitality in the body. Through the finger on the thumb, he is injected into the pill.
The steady stream of vitality flows into the inside of the pharmacy through the fingers, and then it is swallowed by the medicine pool of that side.
This disappears, as more and more vitality flows out of Zhuanglin's body, the original crowded meridians have gradually emptied. At the same time, the new medicine spirit in the medicine pool increases.
And this empty place was quickly filled by the new vitality, and the eventual reduction was the majestic aura.
The passage of time, Zhuanglin, who was drunk in the growth of Yaoling, had forgotten the time. In the end, he didn't know how long it passed.
I don't know if it is two hours, or three hours, or four or five hours. When his mind feels strong and lacking, the aura in the body is only reduced by one and a half.
There are still so many vitality, but in the pond, the pharmaceutical spirit has increased by thirty or forty.
The "Hu" aura is reduced in half, and the bloating feeling in the body is gone. At this time, he opened his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
After he opened his eyes, his eyes looked at the wall, the general watch hung there, the hour hand had been pointed at five points, and unknowingly, it had passed seven hours.
For seven hours, the pills were added to thirty, forty medicines, which was a great harvest for him.
After solving the trouble in the body, Zhuang Lin stood up from the sofa, stretched a lazy waist, went straight to the bedroom, pushed the door of the bedroom.
In the bedroom, the wall lights are turned on, and the weak lights are sprinkled in the corner of the room. On the soft large bed, Kong Qinghua curled up and slept very fragrant.
It seemed to hear the movement, Kong Qinghua opened his eyes, sleeping eyes, and the long hair was scattered. It looked like a different kind of beauty.
"Didn't you sleep all night?" Kong Qinghua sat up and lay on Zhuang Lin's legs. The beautiful eyes of the pair of mother -in -law looked at Zhuang Lin and asked whispered.
Zhuang Lin smiled, stretched out his hand, stroked it gently on the beautiful face, lowered his head, and kissed the soft red lips gently.
"It's nothing today, let's sleep with me for a while."
"Um" looked at Zhuang Lin, Kong Qinghua smiled sweetly, nodded softly, ah ah.
In the winter night, it is particularly long. At five o'clock, the sky outside is still dark. Except for the occasional whistle, no movement can be heard.
Zhuang Lin took off his clothes and was lying on the bed with Kong Qinghua. You said one by one, just talk about it.
At more than eight o'clock in the morning, Zhuang Lin and Kong Qinghua were still lazy in bed, and the door was knocked.
"Who?" Zhuang Lin got up, took the pajamas from the side, left the bedroom, and asked outside when he walked to the door.
"Little and young, it's me," Outside the door, the familiar voice came from the manor.
Zhuanglin opened the door, at the door, the manor standing, what surprised him was that in addition to the manor, there was another person, not someone else, it turned out to be his grandpa.
"Grandpa, why are you here?" Zhuang Lin was very surprised for Grandpa's sudden coming to the hotel. He hurriedly let go and invited Grandpa to the room.
Intuition told him that Grandpa came to the hotel quietly at this time, but I was afraid that something happened outside.
Father Zhuang entered the room, and the manor followed him did not follow him, but turned over and left along the corridor. He left.
"Grandpa, do something happen?" Zhuang Lin closes the door, looked at Grandpa, and asked.
"Qinghua hasn't got up yet?" Father Zhuang didn't answer him immediately, but instead looked at the hidden bedroom door and asked him.
When he heard Grandpa's question, Zhuang Lin first froze, and then he smiled bitterly in his heart. Grandpa suddenly asked, if he didn't understand it, then he would really live for so many years.
"Grandpa, don't get rid of it." He shook his head, lowered his voice, and whispered to Grandpa.
Although his words are simple, the meaning is also clearly expressed. That is, Kong Qinghua is his own family and can fully trust it. Don't avoid suspicion.
After hearing Zhuang Lin's answer, the old man thought about it, and then nodded, and he didn't take more water in this matter.
His grandson is no longer the ignorant boy at that time. Today, he is even older than many older generations in behavior. He will definitely not have any problems.
"When the gunfire on Deyang Street last night, are you there?" The old man's expression was solemnly, looking at Zhuang Lin, asking.
After hearing the old man's question, Zhuang Lin finally figured out that the old man ran quietly to find herself so early.
As a party, he naturally knew what happened on Deyang Street last night, but other people did not know what happened there.
Deyang Street is next to Shili Long Street, and gunfires happened over there. I am afraid that in this Yanjing City, those who are large and big people are indifferent. This place has not been able to close his eyes. He keeps guessing in his heart.
"Well, last night, I was indeed on Deyang Street." Zhuang Lin didn't conceal, nodded, and responded.
Regarding what happened on Deyang Street, he didn't want to hide his grandfather. Even if he didn't say it, he would not be able to use it for a long time. Grandpa could learn through other channels.
He also knew that the reason why Grandpa came quietly was actually scared. This thing involved himself. After all, gunfights occurred on Deyang Street, which was not a trivial matter.
When he heard Zhuang Lin's answer, the old man's face collapsed completely. On this night, he was bold. He wanted to call Zhuang Lin several times, and finally held back.
What he was most worried about was the gun battle on Deyang Street, because of Zhuang Lin, even if someone ambushed Zhuanglin, but this matter had something to do with him.
Yanjing can be different from other places. The place in Deyang Street is even more sensitive. None of the gunfires that occurred there, none of the people involved, none of them could get rid of it.
This kind of thing that almost broke through the sky, involved, even if Zhuang Lin has the ability, even if their dealer wants to protect him, it is difficult.
After all, the dealer today is no longer a dealer, and the Jiang family Zhou family will never let go of this opportunity to clean up Zhuanglin. These two will definitely fall into the stones and go to the dead. Zhuanglin.
Chapter completed!