Cultivating ghosts and immortals

At three o'clock in the afternoon, a condolence team led by Zhang Changnian, member of the Standing Committee of the County Party Committee and Director of the County Party Committee Office, came to express condolences. (Niu Wen reads novels)

During the condolences, Zhang Changnian held He Linhua's greasy hand tightly, and said emotionally: "Comrade Xiao He is a good comrade! If you have any difficulties in life and work in the future, you can report them to the county party committee and the government. Treat Xiao He like this." For a serious and responsible comrade, the party and the government will definitely help him solve any worries in work and life!"

Qin Jianghe, director of the news center who was with Zhang Changnian, immediately said that He Linhua should take a long vacation, when will he recover from his injuries, and when will he start working again!

After the handshake, Zhang Changnian immediately took out a tissue and wiped his hands clean, wondering in his heart, "Why is this kid's hands full of oil?"

When Zhang Changnian finished his condolences and left in the future, when He Linhua got up and wanted to see him off, he finally understood where the greasy came from—in the corner of the quilt, Zhang Changnian vaguely saw a big plastic bag with With two golden grilled chicken chops...

At five o'clock in the afternoon, after He Linhua's various requests, and even raised his hands to express that he was fully recovered, the hospital finally agreed to He Linhua's request to be discharged.When He Linhua left the hospital, He Linhua's attending doctor watched He Linhua leave with tears in his eyes - what a classic case of rapid recovery, just let him walk out of the hospital alive...

After leaving the hospital, He Linhua did not return to his rented room, but was brought to Tao's house by Tao Tianming.The reason is naturally that He Linhua has just recovered and needs to be taken care of.

That night, after dinner, He Linhua first went into Tao Tianming's study, turned on the computer, and logged into the game "Freedom to Cultivate Immortals".However, although He Linhua entered the game, he was reminded that there was an error in the game data. Although the web game "Freedom to Cultivate Immortals" successfully logged in, the screen was blank.Afterwards, He Linhua logged into another of his aliases, and the alias logged in smoothly without any problems at all.

After this experiment, He Linhua also breathed a sigh of relief—at least, it is now certain that the Soul Refining Temple is indeed derived from the Ghost Refining Temple in "Freedom to Cultivate Immortals", and the voice that keeps appearing in his mind did not deceive him .

After coming out of the study, He Linhua went straight into the guest room to study the magic of spiritual power.

He Linhua turned his attention to his right index finger again.Although a preliminary experiment was carried out on the right index finger in the afternoon, it was far from achieving the effect He Linhua wanted.This time, He Linhua took out a small knife from his pocket, and tried to scratch the tip of his right index finger.

"Does it hurt?" The knife cut across, but He Linhua didn't feel any pain at all, instead he felt a tingling sensation.Seeing that the index finger was fine, He Linhua couldn't help but want to test the limit that the index finger can bear.So, He Linhua cut his index finger with a knife again, but this time his strength was slightly stronger.

"Does it hurt?" "It doesn't hurt..." "It doesn't hurt..."...

After more than a dozen explorations by He Linhua, He Linhua's index finger finally cut through the skin with all his strength—however, the wound was too small, and before He Linhua could react, the cut skin had automatically healed.With the blessing of spiritual power, He Linhua's wound healing speed is tens of thousands of times faster than that of ordinary people!

"Your sister! Is this too powerful?" After discovering the strength of his current index finger, He Linhua's blood boiled. Nourish it with strength, even if you encounter a hail of bullets, you don't have to be afraid!As long as he is given enough time and enough spiritual power, he can completely arm himself into an iron man!

Thinking about the bright future, He Linhua was extremely excited.

"Continue! Continue to strengthen your body! I want to be a Chinese superman!" Lying on the bed, He Linhua pretended to be asleep, and began to extract Yin Lingli from the Temple of Refining Ghosts to strengthen his body...

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Before I knew it, one night passed.This night, He Linhua spent a total of 63 drops of Yin Lingli to fully strengthen one of his palms - in the middle of the strengthening, He Linhua also tested it with a dumbbell placed in the guest room.Now, He Linhua's hands are incomparably strong, and with a firm squeeze of his palms, he can actually leave a few shallow fingerprints on that dumbbell.Even the world champion can't match this skill!

In a trance, He Linhua seemed to see that Destiny, that coquettish girl, was scratching her head and making poses at him...

In the morning, after He Linhua had breakfast, he went out in a hurry to test his results all night.

Not far from Tao Tianming's house was a small park. Although it was a winter morning, there were some elderly people exercising.

He Linhua carefully avoided those old grandpas and grandmas, and hid in the corner of the small park.Looking around, there are pine trees, rockery, and railings.After thinking for a while, He Linhua aimed at the messy rockery.

Wiping off the snow on the rockery, He Linhua stretched out his right hand and slapped the rockery——

With the sound of "bang qua", the piece of rock captured by He Linhua shattered completely, and fell to the ground with a "crash clatter".

"Damn it! Brother, this is even more powerful than God's palm!" Seeing the consequences of his palm, He Linhua swears excitedly, and then slaps the exposed rocks with one palm after another. But after a while, the rockery was smashed into half by He Linhua.When He Linhua reacted and wanted to pause, less than half of the rockery that originally covered an area of ​​more than 20 square meters was left. If the park administrator saw this, He Linhua would be in great trouble!

Looking at the results he had created, and then sneaking a look around, He Linhua wiped the sweat off his head with his hand, and fled to the nearby grove.

After entering the grove and making sure that the surrounding area is safe, He Linhua began to test his strength on the trees again, imprinting a big palm print on all the surrounding trees.After tossing for nearly half an hour, He Linhua was finally satisfied.Looking at the crumbling and messy woods around him, he thought proudly: "Am I also a superman in China?"

Before leaving from Xiaoshulin, He Linhua thought of his finger strength again—just use his strengthened finger to poke on these small trees, or just poke a hole out?Thinking of this, He Linhua also thought of giving it a try.

I saw He Linhua aimed at the index finger of his right hand, and then poked it down hard...

"Ah~~" A cry came from the grove, the voice was unspeakably miserable, He Linhua covered his right index finger with his left hand, and blew vigorously—the surface of the first knuckle of his right index finger was completely scratched , More than half of the nails were broken, but the tree remained motionless, not to mention the holes poked out by the fingers, even the skin was not broken.Unable to bear the severe pain of his right index finger, He Linhua closed his eyes, and his knuckles extracted 1 point of Yin Lingli from the Soul Refining Temple, and applied it to He Linhua's right index finger. After about a minute, He Linhua's right index finger finally recovered, and Even broken nails are replaced by new ones that grow back.

After the finger was fine, He Linhua cursed: "I'll wipe it! What's going on? I'm a superman in China, but a small tree will smash his finger..." Looking at the small tree in front of him with undamaged fur , He Linhua rolled his eyes and thought: "Could it be that this book is the legendary iron tree? A tree that can block my finger lightly, that is really a treasure..."

Thinking of this, He Linhua's eyes lit up - if it was really a precious tree, then he wouldn't post it.But... looking at the appearance of this tree, it is no different from other trees...

After much deliberation, He Linhua still decided to test it out with his own palm—if this tree is really a precious tree, it should be able to hit it with his palm right away?Thinking of this, He Linhua stretched out his left hand and patted the little tree with five points of strength.With the sound of "pushing", the middle of the small tree collapsed, forming a weird palm shape.

"This tree... can't stop it?" He Linhua was surprised, and he patted lightly in disbelief. The tree broke from the middle and fell to the ground——

"This...how did this happen?" He Linhua was completely confused, and he tried to poke lightly with his right index finger on the small tree, and a small hole easily appeared in the tree.He Linhua changed his finger and poked it again, another small hole...

It hurt the first time I poked it, but now it doesn't—strange, what's going on?

He touched the finger again, and suddenly, a flash of light flashed in He Linhua's mind: "This finger has just been infused with spiritual power, so it should be regarded as strengthened again? Wait, can't it... this body strengthening, it can actually be strengthened. Is there a time limit? Could it be that after a period of time, the strengthening effect will completely disappear? Then... the whole night of tossing is just to be a superman for a while?"

Thinking of this possibility, He Linhua no longer had the sense of joy he had before—if he really could only be this short-lived superman, no one would be happy...

Returning to Tao Tianming's house with some disappointment, He Linhua lay down on the sofa in the living room. He Linhua began to think - if the effect of spiritual power is really only for such a short period of time, what is this period of time enough for?

As time passed bit by bit, He Linhua also kept an eye on the changes in his hands.Starting from noon, the special abilities in He Linhua's hands began to disappear little by little. When it was dark in the afternoon, He Linhua's palms were completely restored to their original state, and there was nothing special about them!

"Could it be that this spiritual power really only works for a short period of time?" He Linhua recalled everything in the Soul Refining Temple.It seems to be introduced in the Soul Refining Temple that the body can be continuously strengthened through spiritual power, but why the strengthened body can only be used for less than a day...

Soul Refining Temple... Ghost Refining Temple... Freedom to Cultivate Immortals...

A flash of inspiration flashed in He Linhua's mind: "Since the Temple of Soul Refining is separated from a game of cultivating immortals, could it be that the spiritual power in the Temple of Soul Refining must be used through cultivation techniques to make reasonable use of it?" With such a point of view, He Linhua immediately vetoed it by himself——cultivating immortals?What are you kidding?Where are the gods in this world?Let yourself find the cultivation method of immortality?Isn't this a myth?

Cultivating immortals... nourishing one's body... qigong?

qigong? !In this world, although there are no cultivation methods for immortals, there are a lot of qigong cultivation methods.Among other things, if you search the Internet casually, there are a lot of various methods, even the so-called inner strength secrets Yi Jin Jing, Nine Suns Magical Skills, Sunflower Collection and so on, they are all available ah!Even if those things cannot be believed, but at least something can be figured out from them?

Thinking of this, He Linhua couldn't sit still anymore.At Tao Tianming's house, it was impossible for He Linhua to surf the Internet overnight.If you want to figure out these things at night, you have to go home!

"Uncle, aunt, I won't be here today! I'll go back to my place first!" He Linhua didn't care if Tao Tianming agreed or not, he dropped this sentence and walked away.

"Hey! You kid! Be careful on the road! I heard that there is a pervert in our community. He smashed the park's groves and rockeries into a mess in the morning. Be careful! What strange person do you see? Get out of here quickly!" Seeing that He Linhua had already descended the stairs, Tao Tianming didn't stop him anymore, but just chased him out and warned him.

He Linhua staggered when he heard it—rockery?Grove?abnormal?Isn't that just talking about me?