When he woke up again, Gao Ge found himself back in the hospital, and he was relieved. He was really afraid that everything that happened before was a dream. But now, seeing Meng Jing standing beside the bed and smiling to himself, he felt much more relaxed.
“Hmph, what are you talking about, just go back to fight?” Gao Ming snorted coldly beside him, his face sullen, and he looked very unhappy.
“It’s alright, it’s alright, if the child is okay, what are you doing?” Song Yun began to feel sorry for her son again.
Actually, when Gao Ge was in a coma, Song Yun kept complaining.
As soon as I said this, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a little fat man about the same age as Gao Ge walked in with a few boxes.
“Boss, you’re awake! Haha, I just bought this meal.” The little fat man laughed like a tractor sound.
“Why are you here?” Gao Ge looked at the little fat man, suddenly a little excited.
“That’s what I said, I brought you to the hospital!” The little fat man put down the meal and said indignantly, “Boss, when you’re discharged from the hospital, let’s go to Li Lang, Te Niang’s. The boy is to die!”
When Gao Ming heard this, he couldn’t help coughing.
The little fat man quickly stopped talking and didn’t continue talking.
“It’s great to see you again.” Gao Ge looked at the smiling little fat man and couldn’t help but say something.
“Don’t worry, boss, you are blessed with great luck, and you will definitely not miss me.” The little fat man didn’t think much about it, just thought that Gao Ge was sighing for the rest of his life.
The little fat man’s name is Yue Xincheng.
The two have known each other since the first year of high school, but they are not in the same class, and they are very skilled. If it weren’t for Yue Xincheng, the previous Gao Ge would have suffered more losses from Li Lang’s group.
In the past, he only knew that Yue Xincheng’s skills were good, but when his spiritual energy recovered, he only knew that this kid is still the second young master of an ancient martial arts family.
The era of spiritual qi recovery has begun. Yue Xincheng has good qualifications and was sent to the Xiu Xian College Dizihao class, while Gao Ge entered the Hongzihao class.
There are eight classes in total, and they are sorted according to “The Heaven and Earth are profound and yellow, the universe is prehistoric”.
Because the class is different, so the treatment is also different, just like the assigned spiritual stones, the Tianzi class can receive eight per month, the students of the Dizi class are seven, and so on, the second-to-last Naturally, there were only two Hong character classes. Under such circumstances, Yue Xincheng would still bring his spiritual stones and share them with Gao Ge.
In the end, someone reported it, and it was revealed that Yue Xincheng was directly kicked out of the school, and there has been no news since.
The person who reported the report was instructed by Brother Yue Xincheng, which was only known to Gao Ge later.
“You call me boss, I don’t seem to have taken good care of you.” Seeing Yue Xincheng’s smirk, Gao Ge’s heart suddenly tingled.
“Boss, have you taken the wrong medicine?” Yue Xincheng’s eyes widened, and some did not understand.
Gao Ge shook his head and did not continue.
He has made a decision in his heart.
Since God has given him another chance, then he must take Yue Xincheng to the top of this world, and see all the mountains and small mountains!
After leaving the hospital in the afternoon, Gao Ge lay on the bed to rest, flipping through the calendar, holding a marker in his hand and drawing circles on it.
“There is still less than half a month before the opening of the Broken Dragon Mountain secret realm.” Gao Ge bit his pen cap, “At that time, Yue Xincheng can still be brought with him. He comes from a family of ancient martial arts, and his ability to accept is relatively strong. Don’t worry too much.”
Speaking of this, he was a little curious.
Although Yue Xincheng’s skills are good, it is only relative to ordinary people.
Compared with real ancient martial arts masters, there is still a big gap, and the reason is really puzzling.
“Smash! It’s time to eat!” Song Yun knocked on the door and said.
When sitting at the dinner table and eating, Gao Ming used to turn on the TV and watch the news.
“Tomorrow will be once every fifty years, the closest the sun will be to the earth…”
As it happens, the newscaster is talking about such a piece of news.
With a “da” sound, the chopsticks in Singer Gao fell to the ground.
“What are you doing, frizzy.” Gao Ming reprimanded with a frown.
Gao Ge quickly picked up the chopsticks and washed it briefly, but he was already thinking about it.
The next day, Gao Ge got up early.
It was still bright when he went downstairs.
After eating a few buns downstairs, he walked all the way to the lawn behind the People’s Square. He sat down cross-legged and looked up. The place where the morning sun was about to rise was a red light, which was really beautiful.
It’s just that he didn’t come early in the morning to see the rising sun.
“I’ve heard people say in my last life that the day when the sun is closest to the earth is called the Purple Air Day by immortal cultivators. It happens once in 50 years. The effect of practicing on this day is dozens of times that of previous days. , and today’s purple qi is also the purest time, if you can absorb a wisp of pure purple qi to stay in your body, it will be smoother when it hits the Martial Meridian.” He sat on the ground and muttered to himself.
When the sun slowly rose, he closed his eyes and began to practice the breathing that he had learned in the academy in his previous life. But it is also the most useful. Even those indomitable arrogances cannot do without Qi channeling. Only by forming a Qi in the body and guiding this Qi to break through the Martial Meridian can it be regarded as a complete step into the path of immortality.
There are a total of thirty-six martial arteries in the human body.
The more breakthroughs, the greater the benefits. This is also a measure of whether a person is gifted. And rushing through the Martial Meridian is like building a high-rise building and laying the foundation. As long as the foundation is strong enough, you can build a high-rise building.
In the past life, Gao Ge only opened two martial art veins, and after that, he couldn’t open it again.
The morning sun rises, and the purple air comes from the east.
About an hour later, Gao Ge finally grabbed a wisp of purple air and immediately brought it into the sea of air. Only then did he reopen his eyes, and he felt that his body was much lighter, which can be said to have a remarkable effect.
He twisted his neck and moved his muscles and bones, but unexpectedly found a girl in a blue dress standing behind him.
It startled him.
The girl’s skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are as long and narrow as a lancet, and her eyes are black and white, which is extremely pure. Among the girls Gao Ge has seen, only Meng Jing can compete with her.
But the other party’s good looks are different from Meng Jing.
Meng Jing is cute and cute.
But the girl in front of her has her own cool aura, as if the whole area should be frozen into ice, especially when it comes into contact with the other person’s eyes, you will feel that the air you breathe into your lungs is full of ice **** , If you let her ride a horse and hold a long knife in her hand, she will be a female general.
“You are also a practitioner of ancient martial arts?” When the girl spoke, a trace of curiosity was written on her face, “Your Qi channeling technique seems a little unusual.”
A cultivator is a cultivator, but the name is different, but the meaning is the same.
Gao Ge was stunned for a while. He suddenly felt that the girl in front of him looked familiar.
But, I can’t remember where I saw it.
“Have we met somewhere?” Gao Ge asked seriously.
The girl sneered: “The routine is so old, your Qing Dynasty is dead.”
High song: “…”
“Which cultivator are you from, the Yue family? The Ning family? Or the Zhao family?”