The Witch of Comprehensive Network: From Azeroth to the Classic of Mountains and Seas

The gourd of an unknown species has a jade-like warm touch when held in the hand.

Bian Su couldn't describe his mood at the moment.

It was not a glimpse of the heavenly vision for the devout believer in clay statues.

It's a kind of mixture such as the pursuit of the way to see the truth, and the redeemer who seems to have never seen the truth finally sees the truth.

It seems reasonable to say that emotions are too intense to speak.

But Bian Su still maintained a relatively rational state.

It is probably not an exaggeration to say that there is no fluctuation in my heart.

It's just that Bian Su couldn't describe this complicated throbbing.

It is precisely because of what he possesses, the talent for self-perception.

Therefore, it is naturally difficult for Bian Su to immerse himself in certain nihilistic or fanatical concepts like those who seek spiritual comfort.

He has always been able to maintain a relatively cold rationality.

Because those emotions that seem colorful to ordinary people, under his cold perception and related knowledge, are just separated into the combination and action of many hormones.

The mentor he met when he was still in school once deeply regretted that he chose the choice of "sinking" in his opinion.

In the view of Bian Su's mentor, Bian Su, who possesses such outstanding talent, should have gone to study in a more advanced academic field, and even had the opportunity to become the group of top researchers who truly guide the direction of human beings.

However, Bian Su resolutely chose to give up.

Xunxian asks for longevity?
There are so many princes and princes in ancient and modern times, those who entered this "pit" rarely climbed out.

And just as his teacher once "prophesied", Bian Su did suffer a lot after that.

But now...

Bian Su was holding the gourd in his hand, and his mind was rarely in a state of disorder.

The many experiences that I have had in the past cannot provide reference and reference for the encounter at this time.

That is completely different from all the encounters...

This courtyard and this residence may have been seen by several young people like him.

But how much like him is, Bian Su is not so clear.

He bowed deeply to the seemingly ordinary figure in the living room before he opened the gourd in his hand.

In the next moment, there seemed to be a golden light shooting into the sky from the gourd!

Miao Sheng, who was behind him, even heard the murmur of a furnace spirit who had entered the courtyard and curled up in a corner deep in his consciousness:
"Witch medicine..."

Is this the witchcraft that Brother Bian drank that Lu Ling mentioned before?
Before Miao Sheng could react, he saw a gourd thrown out of the living room again.

He subconsciously grasped it with his hand, and heard the other party say:
"Come in, what are you doing standing in the yard?"

Miao Sheng put the gourd into the bag at a loss.

Before coming, Bian Su probably talked to him about it.

To be honest, Bian Su knew and understood the concept of "big witch".

But I always feel that it is not very real, and there is a feeling of being in the fog.

As for Bian Su, who had drank a whole gourd of witch medicine, white smoke began to rise under the morning light that had already escaped the cold...

Seeing this, Miao Sheng was about to imitate Bian Su and take out the gourd and drink it in one gulp, but was stopped by the furnace spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After Miao Sheng stopped his movements, Lu Ling explained in a low voice in Miao Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness:
"You are not like your elder brother, who is full of energy and blood, and walks so fast by himself."

"After you have refined the golden elixir for three rounds, drink it again, and you will get the full power."

Afterwards, Furnace Spirit murmured in an inaudible voice:
"This is a serious witch elixir, I have never seen it in the upper realm..."

But at this time, Bian Su, who seemed to have just woken up from a dream, just brought Miao Sheng in with a figure who seemed to be a housekeeper leading the way.

After entering the room, Miao Sheng saw clearly the person sitting in the living room.

From its appearance alone, it seems to be unremarkable.

Except for those eyes...

Miao Sheng suddenly stood still.

He suddenly came to his senses.

He had probably seen those eyes before.

It's just, not in such a gentle and pocket-sized form...

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Two more young men entered...

Old Xu took out the thermos and poured some into the bottle.

Steaming tea always makes people feel a certain kind of warmth.

Of course, sometimes this needs to be viewed in conjunction with the environment...

Lao Xu has been standing guard here for almost half a year.

Because he was quite old and treated others kindly, the neighbors around him called him Lao Xu, Lao Xu.

Old Xu originally had some errands, and he applied to come here on his own initiative.

For Lao Xu, such an ordinary but turbulent position is what he is willing to do.

After all, he was old and had some injuries due to work.

Seeing that his children are already married, Lao Xu has no other thoughts.

But retire completely?
That's what Old Xu didn't want.

He always felt that although he was hurt a little, he could still do something for the society after all.

Of course, this is why he has long since gotten rid of the need for "survival" and turned to the pursuit of a more noble goal.

And those names and taboos that are able to pursue the lofty at the unsatisfied stage of existence should be carried down in a more permanent form...

In this respect, Lao Xu didn't think he was special.

Some young people are full of enthusiasm and excitement for the changes of the current era.

In this regard, Old Xu seemed calm and calm.

From this aspect, this may also be the reason why he was able to be sent here.

Compared with the checkpoints entering and exiting Liucheng, the requirements for working here are not so high for armed forces.

Of course, basic emergency configuration is also available.

It's just that, that's not what Lao Xu needs to know.

In this seemingly loose guard room, there are sufficiently strict and tight management regulations.

"Old Xu, my uncle got some good mutton from the mountains, how about we make it together at night?"

Carrying a bag of steaming steamed buns, a certain uncle, who was swaying slowly, greeted Lao Xu warmly.

This is an old man who lives in the streets around here.

Every day, Lao Xu could see that the other party bought breakfast in the morning, wandered around outside, and then sat down in the park on the other side.

Sometimes, it is playing chess with a few nearby old people.

Sometimes, I carry a fishing rod on my back and go fishing in the wild lakes in the further suburbs.

It's also leisurely.

"No, I have to go to work tomorrow morning, so please spend less time."

Old Xu exchanged greetings with the other party.

Convenience wanted to invite him to eat steamed stuffed buns, but Lao Xu declined with a smile.

Old Xu knew that this breakfast was mostly brought by the other party for his grandson who was taking the college entrance examination.

And when the sun began to rise to the center of the sky, Lao Xu saw the two young men walking down from the mountain.

One of them seemed to have drunk alcohol, and their faces were flushed with blood.

Old Xu drooped his eyes and looked at them, then looked away.

At this moment, he was thinking about other things:
Another year of college entrance examination, another dragon gate...