Shao Zhengyi took the bowl and patted Zhou Yan on the shoulder. "Good brother, just thank you is not enough to express my gratitude. Let's see later."
After saying that, he drank the liquid in the bowl in one gulp, put the bowl down and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed. Warm currents in his stomach ran to his limbs and bones. When he was a little at a loss, a stream of air entered his body, guiding the direction of these warm currents. He quickly calmed down and let his mind follow the flow of the warm currents.
The next morning, he found Zhou Yan, feeling refreshed. "It's done, it's done. I can feel the air flowing through my body. Last night, after following your instructions for two rounds, I found the entry point. I've been doing this all night, and now I feel incredibly refreshed. What should I do next?"
"Eat, eat," Zhou Yan pulled him into the cafeteria. "Eating is the most important thing. We still have to work during the day. Tonight, I will explain the levels of this technique to you in detail. When you reach the fourth level, come and teach you how to release your internal energy. By then, you will be a master who can fly over rooftops and walls."
"Really?" Shao Zhengyi felt that in the past twenty years, he had never been as impulsive and ignorant as he was in the past few days.
"Of course it's true. Reaching the fourth level requires time for meditation and practice. Now that you can feel the airflow, you've entered the first level. What you should practice is mastering the airflow in your body and driving it into your moves, especially into the contact surface of your strikes. That way, the person or object you strike will receive several times the force of your usual blow. Moreover, moves that drive the airflow will be slightly faster than usual. Even that little bit is unmatched by others. You can try it tonight."
Zhou Yan glanced at the dozens of people in the cafeteria. He was fed up with these weaklings.
Shao Zhengyi immediately understood what Zhou Yan meant, "Okay, okay! I'll come tonight, and every night from now on."
Hahaha, there's a human sandbag for him to practice on! Practicing in the first half of every night and meditating in the second half, makes perfect sense!
Seeing Shao Zhengyi taking over his troubles, Zhou Yan was happy and exposed Shao Zhengyi's shoulders, "Let's go to my aunt's house and eat something different."
"Okay! Let's go."
The two sat opposite Zhou Xiang and Ling Ran, who were waiting for their nephew to bring them food. Zhou Yan took out the buns and porridge he had bought the day before, as well as a few large pancakes and pickled mustard greens. "Let's eat."
Just as the four of them took a bun, a figure came running over, "How could you leave me out of your special cooking? Fried pancake? This is good, I like it best."
Tang Ganwen knelt down beside him, holding a fried dough stick in one hand and a steamed bun in the other. "Zhou Yan, you're really not nice. Not only do you give Captain Shao special treatment here, but you also give him special treatment at night. Back then, I said I had talent, but you refused to help me. Now I'm getting old and I'll never have the chance to become a star again."
Zhou Yan rolled his eyes. "Captain Tang, you're even less talented than my uncle-in-law. Do you blame me? I've trained you three times, while Uncle Zhou Kai has only trained you twice."
"Where's Ling Ran?" Tang Ganwen pointed with his greasy fingers. He didn't believe that Zhou Yan didn't give his uncle more care.
"Twice! He didn't believe it, and he meditated for a month or two, but it didn't work." Zhou Yan revealed his uncle's secret without reservation.
Ling Ran lowered his head and ate seriously. Who hasn't been young, ignorant and frivolous?
With the backing, Tang Ganwen felt much more comfortable. He looked at Shao Zhengyi, "How's it going? Did it work?"
Shao Zheng nodded and swallowed the food in his mouth. "Okay, thank you Brother Zhou for your help. From now on, he is my real brother."
"Hehe," Tang Ganwen laughed wickedly, "You should thank me. I'm the matchmaker between you two."
Cough cough cough
Zhou Yan and Shao Zhengyi were both choked by this word. Captain Tang is becoming more and more unruly as he gets older.
Ha ha ha ha
While they were choking and coughing, Tang Ganwen grabbed another fried cake, a cup of lean meat porridge and a bag of pickled mustard greens and put them in front of himself.
After another day of digging, Shao Zhengyi started the evening's after-dinner exercise. He had been thinking about how to channel the qi flow into the moves all day.
After he beat up dozens of people, no one noticed, after all, he was usually very powerful. But he himself felt that every time he used the airflow in his moves, he saved more than half of his strength, and after beating up more than 40 people, he didn't feel tired at all.
He returned to his tent and continued meditating for half the night. The next day, his leisure time was over, as he had already dug up the laboratory.
A house appeared at the bottom of the cemetery as deep as a sinkhole. When Zhou Xiang saw it, his eyes narrowed. The house, made entirely of cast aluminum, was the central laboratory.
"Captain Tang, Captain Shao, the people inside may still be alive." Ling Ran had already activated the effect of the medicine and felt the presence of the secondary medicine, so the white-haired man was still alive, so he cautiously reminded the two captains,
"Zhou Yan said that Han Jiaguang was the real person in charge of the Dragon Kingdom. There are only two possibilities for him to detonate the bomb: life or death. Life means escaping into this house, and death means that the mission has completely failed."
Ling Ran's words made Tang Ganwen and Shao Zhengyi cautious. After all, Ling Ran had always been in charge of investigating the spies in Huai County. Although he had retired, he had not given up the investigation.
"Uncle Ling," Shao Zheng began. Since he and Zhou Yan were brothers, he naturally treated Ling Ran as a junior. "Are you saying there's still a way out in the lab?"
"That's my guess." Ling Ran nodded.
"What's your aunt's opinion?" Shao Zheng turned to ask Zhou Xiang, after all, Zhou Xiang had worked in a laboratory.
"I can't see it," Zhou Xiang shook his head. "I've checked the walls and roof of the lab, but I can't see anything. If there's a way out, it's probably underground."
"quick!"
Shao Zhengyi shouted to Tang Ganwen and quickly ran to the crane.
Zhou Xiang looked at Ling Ran, "Will he run away?"
"Probably," Ling Ran nodded. "After all, he has descendants. For their sake, he will do his best."
But that's not right!" Zhou Xiang was confused. "Don't they say they value the purity of bloodline?"
"I've thought about this question too. There's only one answer." Ling Ran looked at the deep pit with a somewhat sad expression.
"What do you mean?" Zhou Xiang couldn't help but guess, sensing her husband's grief, "The civet cat replacing the prince?"
"It should be. Teacher Guo's life has been a tragedy. When he was chosen by Han Jiaguang, it became a tragedy."
"No!" Zhou Xiang felt anxious, "We absolutely cannot let him escape. Otherwise, Teacher Guo's soul will be restless."
She turned around and went to find her nephew, and asked Zhou Yan to use his spiritual sense to investigate underground.
Even Zhou Yan’s spiritual sense couldn’t penetrate the cast aluminum house!
"Search underground around the house for tunnels and the like." Zhou didn't give up.
This time, Zhou Yan took more than an hour before he could make any movement. He raised his hand and pointed to the mountain where they were cutting down trees. That was the only mountain in this wasteland.
"There's a natural cave at the bottom of the mountain. There are many houses built in the cave. There are people moving around in the houses, and it seems there are guns."
"Exit!" Ling Ran said anxiously, "Find the exit first, and have the captain lead his men to surround the exit."
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