fifth form

Chapter 123
"Professor Ren's cultivation is definitely not weak, but he doesn't seem to mention the 'skill' related!"

Either no related techniques have been derived, or the main research goal of any life is to pursue realm improvement, or there are certain differences between reality and dreams.

Zhang Xuezhou has asked several times, and Ren Sheng is not as interested in how to exert his spiritual function as he is in "Heart Mantra".

Moreover, there is a certain difference between the spiritual power and mana mentioned by Ren Sheng.

If Zhang Xuezhou were to describe the difference between the two, it might be the "Tao can be Tao, very Tao" mentioned by the patriarch surnamed Li.

But there is no doubt that the pursuit of spirituality must be related.

The perceived impact of The Conditioning Essentials Sequel is proof that there must be other spiritually relevant content as well.

The world seems to be divided into two parts, one part is ordinary human beings, while the other part is pursuing genetic and spiritual strength.

Zhang Xuezhou shook his head.

He just found it difficult to distinguish between reality and dreams.

In the past, he believed that the reality caused the changes in the dream, but now, the dream seems to have caused the reality he came into contact with to change as well.

"Which side is the dream?"

For the first time, Zhang Xuezhou had doubts about the real world.

"Why is there such a connection?"

Zhang Xuezhou vaguely remembered that he seemed to have thought about related issues before, but it was difficult for him to think clearly about the answer after thinking at that time.

Ren Sheng took the "Heart Mantra" and left contentedly, and also left an invitation to welcome Zhang Xuezhou to Ren's house.

This made Zhang Xuezhou feel that he had taken a big step towards free medical treatment.

But if the real world also belongs to a dream, Zhang Xuezhou can't help feeling a little panicked.

It would make him think 'Who the hell am I? ''Where the hell am I surviving? ''Which is the real me? ''Which I am virtual again? ''Is the world created by my consciousness, or does it belong to some other condensation' 'Is the real world real or a virtual dream'...

"I seem to be sick again!"

When Zhang Xuezhou vaguely felt that his head was abnormal, he quickly took out a small pill from his pocket.

After taking three tablets of fluoride, Zhang Xuezhou felt that his brain, which was very active in thinking, became much more honest.

He shook his drowsy head, feeling much better.

But after taking the tranquilizer, Zhang Xuezhou didn't want to do anything that day.

He wobbled back on the bed, staring straight at the ceiling with his eyes.

It wasn't until Zhang Manqian came back in the evening that he didn't have the energy to respond twice.

"Sick again?"

Seeing Zhang Xuezhou's sullen appearance, Zhang Manqian touched Zhang Xuezhou's forehead.

She had hallucinations more than ten days ago, and Zhang Xuezhou started to get sick later, which made Zhang Manqian feel that the fate of the siblings was too rough.

"Because I am only in the early stage of the disease, I must practice the Crane Fist, and then get the Tiger Fist. Once it is fused into a four-star fighting technique, I will definitely be able to take the task after passing the test, and then I will have money. It can form a development mode like a snowball!"

Zhang Manqian felt that the only disease in the world was "poverty", and the reason why the family's fate was full of ups and downs was simply because of poverty.

If they have millions of dollars and can use the world's most high-end medical technology, they will never encounter such a thing as a disease, and they will complete the repair at the initial stage of the disease.

Everything she's doing now is trying to make up for it, but it requires her to be faster, and faster.

Or five years, or ten years, Zhang Manqian feels that everything can only take such a long time.

If the time is longer, she is not sure what the once happy family will look like.

Maybe Zhang Weimeng and Song Fengying went from separation to divorce, maybe Zhang Xuezhou could only live in a mental hospital, lingering in the mental hospital every day, or maybe it was her...

Zhang Manqian just thought of the possibility that would appear in a few years, and there was an unspeakable fear in her mind.

In a trance, Zhang Manqian only felt that the world in front of her was dark.

She shook her head vigorously, but still couldn't get out of this darkness.

She stretched out her hands, wanting to touch the surroundings, grabbed a stool and sat down to rest for a while, but Zhang Manqian suddenly found that there was nothing around.

She couldn't touch the stool, and she couldn't even touch the bed where Zhang Xuezhou was.

Even Zhang Manqian wasn't sure if she really stretched out her hands.

"How could this be?"

If there is anything Zhang Manqian has at this time, Zhang Manqian feels that only her own thinking is still normal.

She still has a mentality of fear, and she can still think.

"Impossible, I can't be blind all of a sudden, and I can't touch anything... I... Could it be that I was suddenly blind + paralyzed!"

Thinking of what might happen to her body, Zhang Manqian couldn't help feeling anxious.

Before she could earn money to treat Zhang Xuezhou and others, she fell ill in a blink of an eye.

More than ten years of hard work looks like a joke at this moment.

What academic performance, what physical fitness, what secret key to the genetic arsenal, what genetic fighting skills, everything can't keep up with her sudden physical illness.

In terms of patients, the four of them rushed together, and no one was left behind.

"Parents said that we might have encountered the radiation from the falling meteor back then, damn it..."

If it was a man-made disaster, Zhang Manqian still had the idea of ​​revenge, but in case of a natural disaster, Zhang Manqian didn't know who to scold.

She can only attribute everything to the injustice of fate.

"I will not submit to such a damned fate!"

The fear filled in my heart gradually dissipated, turning into all kinds of anger at the injustice of fate.

Zhang Manqian felt that the unyielding anger in her heart was constantly burning.

Suddenly, she saw a beam of light.

That beam of light was like a fire in the cold winter, warming her whole body.

Zhang Manqian felt the warm light and the warm wind, and she even smelled the fragrance from the earth.

The world became extremely warm at this moment, and she could see the grass around Zhang Gao, and the flowers around her that were as big as human faces.

But in just a short moment, the grass is getting shorter and the flowers are getting smaller.

Zhang Manqian felt like a giant, her body was growing rapidly while everything around her was getting smaller.

Zhang Manqian didn't look away until the tall grass she had seen before turned into fine grass under her feet, and the flower the size of a human face turned into an ordinary flower on the lawn.

She stared at the distance in a trance, and then at her own feet.

When her eyes swept over her body, Zhang Manqian felt the fear of being unyielding and overcome surged in her heart.

Her body turned into a giant tree in a short time.

But Zhang Manqian hadn't thought about why her body turned into a tree. While she was reeling, she had already seen a familiar room and familiar people.

She is still in her rented house.

No flowers, no grass, no giant trees.

Zhang Manqian stretched out her hand and kicked her feet again. Except that her limbs were a little soft, she felt that her limbs could still be used normally.

Everything I experienced just now was like a dream.

"It turns out that I just got sick!"

Thinking back with hindsight, Zhang Manqian only felt that just over ten days later, she once again ushered in a mental hallucination.

This time, what she saw was not that Zhang Xuezhou was jumping off the building, but that she herself had turned into a tree.

(End of this chapter)