Hold your hand, drag it out to feed the dog

Chapter 7
The three of Han Xiruo quickly withdrew to the martial arts hall.

There are many departments in the Jing'an Patrol House, and it occupies a large area. People who are not familiar with it may get lost in it.

The patrol room is under the Ministry of Punishment, and it is divided into six rooms: the patrol room, the arrest room, the martial arts room, the inspection room, the household room, and recently a cyber room.

The patrol room is responsible for patrolling and traffic, the arrest room is responsible for trial and arrest, the military room is responsible for the arrest of warriors or special events, the inspection room is responsible for object detection and dissection, the household room is responsible for household registration and road guidance, and the network room is responsible for network cases. The houses do their own things, but they also cooperate with each other.

There are also different classifications of patrol arrests, including martial arrests, cultural arrests, and technical arrests. The ranks are nine ranks, and rank one is the highest.

If Han Xiruo is a nine-rank martial arrester, Hu Kui is an eighth-rank martial arrester. They belong to the arresting house, and the martial arts hall that Jiang Polang is taking now belongs to the martial arts house.

Wutang is said to be a hall, but it is actually a place where some special patrols practice. There are not many people here, and it is not so easy for outsiders to break in.

The three rushed into a hut in a hurry, and Hu Kui shouted loudly: "Master Su, come out quickly, someone is injured."

"What are you yelling at?" A sloppy old man came out of the room lazily, "Don't you know I'm making alchemy?"

"Master Su, Xiao Han is injured, please take a look at it." He accompanied him carefully.

The old man glanced at him: "Little girl, why are you acting brave again? Are so many men dead? I want you to rush forward."

Then he glanced at Hu Kui again, and said dissatisfiedly: "Boy, I told you last time to protect her well, you just ignore my words, right?"

Hu Kui cried and said embarrassedly: "I was wrong, please heal her first."

The old man pointed at Jiang Polang again and said, "You understand my rules, strangers are not allowed to enter my room."

Jiang Polang said dissatisfiedly: "Stinky old man, why are you so rare? If it wasn't for the sake of saving my mother, I begged me not to enter."

Han Xiruo straightened his face immediately, and severely criticized Jiang Polang: "Don't speak out loud, and apologize to Mr. Su."

Seeing her angry, he didn't dare to talk back, but pouted and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Old Su, he...he...he is actually one of my nephews, young and ignorant, don't blame him." Han Xiruo blushed and stuttered.

"Since it's my own, I forgive him, let's all come in." The old man didn't want to care about it, and took the lead to turn around and walk into the room.

The room is not very big. There is a row of antique windows by the wall. The doors of the windows are open at random. There are jars and pots everywhere. The smell of the pots and jars is very pleasant.

There are two tripods in the innermost one, one big and one small. There is a stove under the tripod, which is burning with flames, and the heat is overwhelming.

Jiang Polang couldn't help tugging at Han Xiruo's clothes, pointed at the cauldron curiously and asked, "Is that a boiler?"

The old man couldn't laugh or cry, and scolded with a smile: "What do you know, you little brat, it's alchemy."

Jiang Polang sneered and said, "Old man, you're lying to a three-year-old kid. Don't you use pill fire to make alchemy?"

"Boy, where did you hear this nonsense? From ancient times to the present, alchemy is done by burning the natural gas from the ground. The alchemy produced is of the best quality."

"Cut, natural gas, isn't it just natural gas?" Jiang Polang said disdainfully.

Although the old man was upset, he didn't bother to talk to this ignorant guy, he was anxious to heal Han Xiruo.

"You two stand guard outside, don't touch my things." After speaking, he led Han Xiruo into another room.

As soon as the old man left, Jiang Polang's mind became alive, he didn't let me look around, I just looked at it.It is said that women's thoughts are difficult to guess, but in fact, teenagers' minds are even more difficult to guess. Look at his previous life, some rebellious teenagers made their parents want to die all day long.

He ignored Hu Kui, walked towards the alchemy furnace, and took a closer look. Damn, I thought it was outrageous to use natural gas, but it was still using electricity. There is a screen that shows:
The temperature is 1988 degrees, the real air pressure is 20637 kPa, and the furnace pressure is 518 kPa.

There is also a timing device next to it, good guy, this is a high-tech alchemy.

He knew everything else, except what the true qi pressure was. He took a closer look, and there was a hole next to it, which said "zhenqi input hole".

"The zhenqi input hole, how to input it in." He has never learned martial arts, and he doesn't know how to use inner strength, but his hands feel itchy, and he really wants to put his fingers into the hole to feel it.

Seeing Jiang Polang looking around, Hu Kui warned: "Don't mess with things, this is Mr. Su's treasure."

Jiang Polang didn't bother to pay attention to him, and simply inserted his index finger into the hole, feeling nothing.

Hey, there is a button next to it, just twist it.

Twice.

A gust of air suddenly shot out from the hole and bounced on his index finger.

For some reason, the air flow flowed into Jiang Polang's meridians along his fingers. He was afraid that he wanted to pull his finger out, but it was too late, so he could only watch the air flow rush in and finally flow into his dantian.

The empty dantian was instantly activated by the airflow, forming a vortex by itself, and the vortex became bigger and bigger.

The bigger the vortex, the faster the air flow, the dantian began to swell, his abdomen began to hurt sharply, and the cold sweat continued.

The air pressure of the zhenqi also dropped rapidly, the screen began to flicker, and the alchemy furnace issued a piercing siren.

The old man flew out, saw that Jiang Polang was standing motionless beside the alchemy furnace, and cursed: "Boy, what are you doing, go away."

There was a flash of a figure, and he was carried directly to the side.

At this time, Jiang Polang was about to explode and died, and his mind began to blur. The old man lifted his index finger directly out of the alchemy furnace.

As soon as the finger slipped out, the energy in the hole burst out directly, quickly spreading throughout the room, the air flow was like a wild wave, and everywhere it went was a mess.

The airflow bounced on Jiang Polang's body, directly knocked him out, hit the wall, and passed out.

Han Xiruo and Hu Kui had internal energy to protect themselves, but they only stepped back a few steps, but they were fine.

Seeing Jiang Polang fainted, Hu Kui shook his head and couldn't help sighing, this kid is really evil, he's out of luck again.

The old man didn't move, this level of power couldn't force him. Seeing that the real energy was leaking, he flicked on the alchemy stove and the air flow disappeared in an instant.

He didn't talk nonsense, he sucked again with his single palm, and Jiang Polang flew over with his whole body.

Jiang Polang returned to the familiar space, and the screen was still on, with a few large characters written on it: "Breakthrough the first level of warriors, and reward Jin Yong's novel "Tianlong Babu"."

"System, what's going on with me, why did I break through the first level of warriors?" Jiang Polang looked confused.

The system said: "It's good luck. When your index finger meets Qi Jin and breaks through the Shaoshang acupoint, the Beiming Divine Art will automatically operate."

Beiming Shengong, he just remembered the martial arts presented by the system last time, he didn't care about it at the time, and he didn't know how to use it.

The system said again: "Stop thinking about it, I will give you the reward first."

A stream of unfamiliar information rushed into Jiang Polang's head again.

"In the future, don't always see me in an out-of-body state. If you want to see me meditating on the system, your mind will automatically enter the space. If you have any questions, please consult as soon as possible. I am very busy."

Jiang Polang asked: "Beiming Divine Art, how to practice it, why don't I know."

"The cultivation method is already in your mind, you can recall it yourself, just follow it and run it."

Thinking about it carefully, there is indeed a method of cultivating miraculous skills. This method is a cheating device, a cheating device for cultivating inner strength.

After the magic skill is practiced, every acupuncture point in the body can absorb people's internal energy and turn it into the true energy of Beiming.

His acupoints haven't been opened yet, if it wasn't for the fact that his index finger blocked the alchemy furnace and couldn't vent his qi, he forcibly broke through his Shaoshang acupoint, otherwise he wouldn't be able to use the Beiming Divine Art.

Now the true energy in the dantian is not Beiming true energy, it needs to be refined.

The system said again: "You can practice here for a few days, I will play with them."

The screen went dark.

"Hey, break the system, how can I get out?"

The screen is unresponsive.

Helpless, Jiang Polang could only refine the energy he had just inhaled according to the memory in his mind.

Luck dantian...

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