Although he was not a handsome guy in his last life, as a young man in his twenties, Yan Zheng still has feelings. Even if he has not yet talked about marriage with his girlfriend, there are still people who like each other. In the past two years, his classmates at the same school have kept in touch with him.
The two met at a debate organized by the school. Both Yan Zheng and the school girl were opposing debaters. In order to facilitate communication, they added each other's contact information. The two met late and talked about many things besides the topics of the debate. , the two cooperated tacitly in the debate and won easily. Since then, they have become friends, saying hello when they meet, occasionally eating together, and going out with other friends during holidays.
The school girl has a pure and lovely appearance, a curvy figure, and an endearing personality. I don’t know how many people are “White Moonlight”. She has been asked about her name by countless people on the school’s confession wall, and even for good deeds in other schools. People come here just to create an encounter.
However, the school girl had no interest in these eager suitors. Most of them were rejected by her, and those people did not continue to pester after being rejected. Anyway, there are more than one flower like the school girl. If you can't pick it off, just replace it with another one. After a new campus goddess appeared on the confession wall, those suitors flocked to other places like hard-working bees that smelled the fragrance of flowers, and gave up on the school girl without looking back.
The school girl is not disturbed by these things. She is a focused person. The university campus is more like a place for self-improvement to her. Compared with most people who are keen on relaxation and entertainment, she works hard to complete her studies. She actively participates in various activities, develops her own specialties and hobbies, and is impeccable in all aspects. Although her excellence is easy to make people like her, Yan Zheng feels that certain qualities of the school girl are the fundamental reason why he likes her.
After Yan Zheng graduated, the two still kept in touch. Yan Zheng would ask the school girl what her future plans were, and the school girl would ask Yan Zheng if her work was going well. It was said that the school girl majored in broadcasting and hosting, and Yan Zheng could not help her much. , but even if it is trivial things, the two of them will have a great time chatting.
Yan Zheng understood that the relationship between him and the little doctor was not as pure as that with his schoolgirl. In this dangerous world, people's spirits can easily collapse and they need some kind of emotional sustenance. However, he accidentally saved the little doctor. The doctor had a life, and compared with other soldiers who would do something to the little doctor, he was more honest and responsible, so he felt attached to the little doctor.
However, according to psychological principles, if two people experience things that can cause emotional fluctuations together, the emotional connection will be strengthened. Therefore, comrades who have experienced life and death on the battlefield will become good brothers for life, and couples who have bungee jumping together will have a deeper relationship. The same goes for Yan Zheng and the little doctor. After experiencing the connection many times, the relationship between the two has been strengthened, but this relationship is more like the product of special circumstances rather than occurring naturally.
But even after thinking about this, Yan Zheng did not reject the little doctor's intention. Needless to say, the reason was that if she rejected the little doctor now and made her lose her sustenance, then she would definitely have a mental breakdown if she experienced these terrible things again. , so Yan Zheng still showed enough concern for the little doctor, chatting with her from time to time to make her happy.
Yan Zheng's care paid off. The young doctor did become optimistic and positive, and the smile returned to her face. The lightly injured patients quickly recovered under her treatment and returned to work, while those who The seriously injured also received good care, and the little doctor tried his best to meet their requests so that they could die less painfully.
The cultivation during this period also allowed Yan Zheng to recover more than half. Although the power of Hongsha Bodhi has not yet recovered and the blood scab on the wound has not completely fallen off, Yan Zheng can already barely walk around, just to make those monks unable to afford it. Suspicious, he still lay on the bed honestly, pretending that his recovery was very slow.
Yan Zheng looked out along the door of the tent. The thick pillar had been properly buried in the ground, with only a small part exposed outside. Other tasks were also progressing steadily, and most of the construction of small fortifications was completed. It seems that they should be able to return home in a few days.
There are far fewer wounded people coming to change dressings today, which shows that most of the soldiers have recovered and have returned to their respective posts. The young doctor also returned to the tent to rest early. She carried a small bag of fruit with a smile. He took out an apple and handed it to Yan Zheng who was lying on the bed.
Yan Zheng took the apple and took a big bite. Although it had been stored for a long time, a lot of water had been lost, and the skin was wrinkled, but it still tasted very sweet. In the secluded world, fruits are rare, and every day Personal rations are limited and difficult to store, so the total quantity carried is not very large. It is distributed at this time, probably because the task was completed relatively smoothly, and it should be regarded as a reward for everyone.
The little doctor took out the remaining fruits and distributed them to the other seriously injured people. She kept a small orange for herself and sat beside Yan Zheng's bed, peeling it slowly until Yan Zheng peeled the orange. After eating the apple, she had just finished peeling it, then divided the orange into two halves and handed half to Yan Zheng.
Even though he didn't eat it himself, he still had to give it to him to eat. Looking at the half orange lying in the little doctor's palm, Yan Zheng was touched in his heart. He stretched out his hand and took the half orange. But he didn't eat it, but hid it secretly behind his back. When the little doctor finished eating the other half of the orange, he took out the remaining half of the orange from behind.
"I guess these fruits are not given to us seriously injured soldiers, but are given to you by the soldiers who received your treatment. If you can give them to everyone, everyone is already very grateful. There is no need to leave them for me. Half of it, I know that you are good to me, but I don't want to let you be wronged."
Yan Zheng said, breaking off a piece of the orange in his hand and bringing it to the little doctor. The little doctor lowered her head and ate it obediently. The sweet orange juice burst in her mouth. She suddenly realized that this behavior was a bit too much. Intimate, so he snatched the orange from Yan Zheng's hand, turned his head and ate it himself.
Although he didn't speak, the little red ears peeking out from between his hair still betrayed the young doctor's thoughts. He suddenly became intimate with Yan Zheng, making this young girl particularly shy.
Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded without warning. Yan Zheng, who was lying on the hospital bed, felt his heart tighten suddenly. The scarlet blood in his body that had not yet regained its strength began to flow out from his heart and towards his limbs. After being transported away, Yan Zheng suddenly felt that the wounds on his body began to recover, and the endless feeling returned to this body again.
Yan Zheng was a little confused. The place where the explosion occurred sounded like it was in the forest outside the camp, and there should be no people moving there. Could it be that some kind of giant monster was moving nearby? Or was it the remnants of the believers who caught up and launched an attack?
While Yan Zheng was thinking, several rays of light rose into the sky and flew towards the outside of the camp. Such a strange noise must have alerted the generals, so they immediately sent monks to check.
Looking at the tragic scene in front of him, Luo Ting, who was at the center of the explosion, still couldn't recover. He should not act rashly, let alone try it here. That thing is not what this world should have at all, and it is not what it should be at all. Existences that their realm can touch!
Luo Qin, who was suspended in mid-air, summoned a half-moon-shaped jade and kept chanting mysterious mantras in his mouth. The black air spewing out from the jade formed two huge palms, holding a pool of water in his hands. The purple-red blood seemed to be highly corrosive, causing the palm formed by the black energy to continuously melt away. Luo Qin's forehead was dripping with sweat, and it seemed that maintaining the palm required a lot of her mana.
Luo Ting couldn't help but start to recall what happened just now. After completing the burial of the soul coffin, the Luo family's mission was over. The next thing only needed to be handed over to the border troops. The monks of the Luo family all boarded the They got into the carriage, practiced in it, and were about to embark on their way home. While they were still in the secluded realm, everyone wanted to use the abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth to improve themselves.
Luo Ting, who was resting in the carriage, was not practicing, but thought of the drop of blood that he snatched from Taichang's hand. The black light flashed on his wrist, and the drop of purple blood was revealed, quietly Suspended in his hand, the surface of the blood beads showed an amethyst-like texture, exuding a strange aroma that made people enchanted by the smell.
Luo Qin, who was sitting next to Luo Ting, stared at the blood bead intently, her mind swaying for a moment. She could feel a powerful force from it without the need for spiritual detection. If this force could be controlled by her If it is used, it may even be possible for her to leap directly to a great realm, directly breaking through from Qingxu to Taixu!
"Sister Qin, you are well-informed, can you recognize what this is?" Luo Ting asked.
Hearing Luo Ting's voice, Luo Qin woke up from a dream. Unknowingly, her mind was seduced by this strange blood bead. She rubbed her temples and calmed down, then she got closer to the blood bead and carefully After looking at it, Luo Qin replied after a moment: "Brother Luo Ting, I can't lie to you. Although I have seen many heavenly and earthly treasures, I have never seen anything like this. I feel like it is some kind of monster." The blood of beasts, but the blood of monster beasts should be liquid."
Luo Ting pondered for a while and said: "Anyway, there are still a few days before we set off. How about we find a secluded place to study it. If we get any benefits, I am willing to share them with you. Moreover, this thing is not a living thing and cannot be expected. No matter what the problem is, even if something does go wrong, the two of us can completely handle it."
Luo Qin nodded obediently. This blood bead was obviously some kind of treasure, otherwise she wouldn't have been able to get lost in it so easily just now. In addition, she is proficient in the art of mercury and has done a lot of research on cultivation. Who among the people present is the most suitable for research? This blood bead must definitely belong to her.
