Chapter 3: Purple gas

When I woke up again, Gao Ge found that she was back in the hospital, and she was relieved. He was really afraid that everything that happened before was a dream. But now, when Meng Jing stood on the edge of the bed and smiled at himself, he was much more relaxed.
"Hey, what do you say is to go back to fight?" Gao Ming snorted and sullen, looking very unhappy.
"Okay, the child has nothing to do, do you say so much?" Song Yi began to feel bad about his son.
The actual situation is that Song Gao has been blaming for sorrow when he is in a coma.
Just said that, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a little fat man with a similar age was walking in with several boxes.
"Boss, you wake up! Haha, I just bought this meal." The little fat man laughed as a tractor sound.
"Are you coming?" Gao Ge looked at the little fat man, and his emotions suddenly became a little excited.
"What I said is that I brought you back to the hospital!" The little fat man put down the meal, and he was indignant. "Boss, when you are discharged from the hospital, let's go to Li Lang, special mother, this kid is doing dead!"
Gao Ming heard this and couldn't help but cough.
The little fat man quickly stopped talking and did not continue to say.
"It’s good to see you again." Gao Ge looked at the chubby little fat man and couldn’t help but say a word.
"Do not worry, boss, you are so big, you will not see me." Little fat man did not think much, just thought that singing is a sigh for the rest of his life.
The little fat man is called Yue Xincheng, and he is a high-ranking iron buddy.
The two met from the first year of high school, but they were not in a class, and they were very good at it. If it wasn't for Yue Xincheng, the previous high songs would have to eat more losses in the hands of Li Lang.
In the past, he only knew that Yue Xincheng had a good skill. When the reiki recovered, he realized that the boy was still the second master of the ancient family.
The era of Reiki recovery. Opened, Yue Xincheng had a good qualification and was sent to the Xiuxin College Land Class, while Gao Ge was in the Hongzi class.
There are a total of eight classes, sorted according to "Heaven and Earth, the universe".
Because the classes are different, the treatment is different. Just like the assigned Lingshi, the Tianzi class can receive eight in one month, the students in the land class are seven, and so on, in the penultimate Hongzi class. Naturally there are only two. Under such circumstances, Yue Xincheng will still take his own spiritual stone and share it with Gao Ge.
In the end, some people reported that the matter was disclosed, and Yue Xincheng was directly driven out of the school. Since then, there has been no news.
The person who reported it was still instructed by Yue Xincheng’s eldest brother, which was also known after the song.
"You call me a boss, I don't seem to take care of you." Looking at Yue Xincheng's smirk, there was a sudden tingling in Gao Ge's heart.
"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 to speak.
He has made a secret decision in his heart.
Since God gave himself another chance, then he must take Yue Xincheng to the summit of the world and see the mountains!
Waiting for the afternoon to go out of the hospital, Gao Ge rested in bed, looked at the calendar, took a marker in his hand, and circled on the top.
"The distance from the Broken Dragon Mountain is open, and there is less than half a month." Gao Ge bites the cap. "At that time, Yue Xincheng can be brought. He himself is from the ancient Wu family, and his ability to accept is relatively strong. Don't worry. too much."
Speaking of this, he is somewhat curious.
Although Yue Xincheng is a good man, it is only relative to ordinary people.
Compared with the real Guwu masters, there is still a big gap. The reason is really puzzling.
"Children! Eat!" Song said, knocking on the door.
When sitting at the dinner table and eating food, Gao Ming used to turn on the TV to watch the news broadcast.
"Tomorrow will be fifty years, the sun is the closest to Earth..."
As it happens, the news broadcaster is talking about such a news.
"哒", the chopsticks in the high singer fell to the ground.
"What are you doing, fierce." Gao Ming frowned and reprimanded.
Gao Ge quickly picked up the chopsticks and went to a simple rinse, but my heart was already pondering.
The next day, Gao Ge got up early.
When he went downstairs, the sky was still bright.
I ate a few buns downstairs and walked all the way to the lawn behind the People's Square. He sat down cross-legged and looked up. The place where the rising sun was about to rise was a red light, and it was beautiful.
It’s just that he came early in the morning to see the sun.
"I have heard from people in my life that the sun is closest to the earth, and it is called the purple gas day by the cultivators. Once in 50 years, the practice is practiced on this day. The effect is dozens of times in the past, and today The purple gas is also the purest time. If you can get a pure purple gas to stay in the body, it will be smoother when you hit the pulse." He sat on the floor and muttered to himself.
When the sun rises slowly, he closes his eyes and begins to practice the vomiting that he has studied in college. The simplest method of vomiting is called air conduction. It is very common, but it is also the most Useful, even those who can't live the arrogance, can not do without air conduction, only in the body to form a gas, and then guide this gas to break through the martial arts, it is considered to be completely into the road to cultivation.
There are thirty-six martial arts in the human body.
The more you break through, the more you will benefit. This is also the ruler to identify whether a person has talent. And the opening of the Wumai is like setting up a high-rise building to lay the foundation. As long as the foundation is strong enough, it can build a tall building.
In the last life, Gao Ge only opened two martial arts, and then he could not open again.
The rising sun rises and the purple gas comes east.
It took more than an hour for the time to pass. The high song finally caught a glimpse of purple gas and immediately merged into the sea of ​​air. This time, I opened my eyes again and suddenly felt that my body was light and light, and it was remarkable.
He twisted his neck and moved his muscles, but he accidentally found a girl in a blue dress standing behind him.
This shocked him.
The girl's skin is white and snowy, her eyebrows are long and narrow like a lancet, and her eyes are black and white. It is pure and pure. Among the girls I have seen in Gaoge, I am afraid that only Meng Jing can compete with him.
But the other side's good looks are not the same as Meng Jing.
Meng Jing is cute and cute, I see the pity, and the beauty is moving.
However, the girl in front of her own a cold and flamboyant field, as if it should be frozen into ice at the corner, especially when it comes into contact with the other person’s eyes, it will feel that the air that breathes into the lungs carries ice slag. She rode a horse with a long knife in her hand and was a female general.
"You are also an ancient martial artist?" When the girl spoke, her face was a bit curious. "Your air-guided technique seems to be somewhat unusual."
The practitioners are only different in meaning, but the meaning is the same.
Gao Ge stunned, and he suddenly felt that the girl in front of him looked familiar.
Yes, I can't think of where I have seen it.
"Have we seen it before?" Gao Ge asked seriously.
The girl sneered aloud: "The routine is really old, your big Qing has already died."
Gao Ge: "..."
"Which cultivator are you, Yue Jia? Ning Jia? Or Zhao Jia?"