Old Chen stuck his head out of the window, but still saw nothing. Instead, he was drenched in the face by raindrops that fell from the branches of a big tree in the autumn wind.
Aoki came to the yard and observed carefully with a high-powered telescope. In the end, he only saw two crows flapping their wings and flying away from the sky.
"Did you look carefully? Is there really something there?!" There was something wrong in Old Chen's eyes, like a cat's eye glowing green in the dark. He pulled Wang Xuan into the house, his face full of excitement and eagerness.
"There is indeed a faint golden light floating in the clouds." Wang Xuan held a telescope and found that there was no difference, it was still very hazy.
Aoki wanted to fly a small spaceship into the air, but was stopped by Lao Chen.
"Don't act rashly, don't move rashly, this may be... a secret path!" Old Chen lowered his voice, extremely excited, the blood in his body churning, causing the wound on his forehead to almost burst open.
Even someone as powerful as him could hardly control himself. His heart was beating wildly and he wished he could ascend to the sky into the clouds to see what was going on.
"Heavenly medicine!" Old Chen guessed that this was quite similar to what was recorded in the notes he had seen.
Qingmu's heart trembled immediately. Another secret path appeared?
The reason why the old arts declined and deteriorated in this era is because several secret paths disappeared, cutting off their extraordinary properties!
Old Chen's eyes sparkled as he said, "We have plenty of time. We need to wait quietly. We must not alert the enemy and let the medicine escape!"
Wang Xuan was shocked and asked quickly, "Can this thing run? Is it a medicinal herb or a living thing that can run?"
Old Chen shook his head and said, "Observe carefully first, and use stillness to overcome movement. The heavenly medicine is too mysterious, and even the ancestral temples of various religions have limited records, and the descriptions are quite vague."
Aoki finally couldn't help but run out and wanted to carefully investigate with high-tech means, but he was disappointed and still found no clues.
Wang Xuan stared until his eyes were sore. The ball of golden light was swaying among the dark clouds, with dots of light and rippling golden clouds. It just stayed there without any change.
“It’s not ripe yet, is it?” Old Chen’s face turned green. He thought of the record. The more he desired it, the more unattainable it was. Looking back suddenly, it might be in the sunset on the horizon above the vast sea of people and the world.
"What will happen then?" Wang Xuan was also nervous. If he missed the chance to discover a miraculous medicine, he would regret it for the rest of his life.
"It will disappear on its own and reappear when it is mature." Old Chen said in a deep voice, his mood was not very high. He thought that what he saw today was most likely the case.
"This is too bizarre." Wang Xuan was puzzled. How did the Heavenly Medicine come into being? !
Old Chen sighed: "It's hard to explain, the secret paths are too mysterious!"
According to the vague old events mentioned in that note, if the heavenly medicine is mature, it will probably fall to the ground automatically.
Wang Xuan had been craning his neck all morning, walking around the manor and looking up at the sky!
For the sake of the heavenly medicine, he was completely focused. His eyes were sore and his neck was a little stiff, but he kept staring at the clouds with lightning and thunder, and occasionally stretched his body.
During this period, many people in the manor were secretly observing him. Some people sighed that success is not accidental, one has to calm down. It makes sense for him to become a master at such a young age.
"Did you see that? It's been the whole morning and he hasn't been distracted at all. He's been figuring out his own way. After watching the clouds roll and unfold and gaining some experience, he will demonstrate a few moves. This is definitely the level of a grandmaster!" someone exclaimed.
During this period, Qingmu reminded Wang Xuan that many people from all sides were staring at him.
After hearing this, Wang Xuan turned around silently, went to the kitchen when no one was paying attention, and drank some tomato juice. When he looked up at the sky again, he spat out a mouthful of "blood foam" from his mouth, which dripped onto his clothes.
In the end, there was still a large mouthful left. He thought it tasted good and swallowed it directly.
"It seems that he was seriously injured in the battle last night, and he is still vomiting blood."
"It would be really unfair if such a person didn't become a master. He works day and night and forgets to eat and work hard. Even when he is injured, he still doesn't forget to think about his own path!"
Some people whispered, and different people saw different scenes, but they all agreed that this was a young man with strong ambition and perseverance.
The most important thing is that Wang Xuan really cooperated. After his neck became sore from looking up at the sky, he would stretch his body and practice some unfathomable secret techniques.
When he was "vomiting blood", Da Wu appeared and was quite worried, fearing that he had serious problems with his internal organs. Lao Chen was a lesson for him!
When Chen Yongjie was young, he practiced Taoist skills with all his might, which resulted in hidden damage to his five internal organs. Many years later, they exploded on the Pamir Plateau.
Wu Yin wanted to find someone to check him carefully, but was tactfully rejected by Wang Xuan. He thanked Da Wu and resolutely kept the silk scarf that had been used to wipe the tomato juice from the corner of his mouth.
In fact, he did not doubt that Da Wu had ulterior motives towards him, but he was worried that the cunning Comrade Lao Wu would take it for testing and analysis.
Da Wu didn't take her scarf back. She glared at him fiercely, but finally didn't get angry. She walked away gracefully in her high heels.
"Our station's breaking news: after verification, the F-type spacecraft that crashed outside Ancheng came from Nova, and one of the dead was Mr. Olesha..."
Near noon, an explosive news came out that the grandmaster of the new art field, Olesha, had died and the spacecraft had unfortunately crashed!
Olesha is also a legendary figure. He was extremely low-key in his early years. He once walked the path of old arts, but later disappeared inexplicably. When he reappeared many years later, he had become a grandmaster in the field of new arts.
He even tried to make a move towards the supernatural realm two years ago, but unfortunately failed and suffered a severe blow, and he will never be able to set foot in that realm again in his life.
Of course, these are all false news that Olesha intentionally released to the outside world. The truth is that he succeeded two years ago!
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