Chapter 29 - Strange Ginseng
"It tastes good!"
Zhao Rui licked his lips and was a bit impatient. So, he put the other kind of snow ginseng in his hand into his mouth as well and ate it with a big mouthful.
Since there was nothing wrong with eating the gold ginseng, there shouldn't be anything wrong with eating this kind of snow ginseng either.
Anyway, there are plenty of them in the Qiankun Ring, so it's no big deal to eat a few of them.
After eating the snow ginseng, he wiped his mouth with satisfaction and prepared to go back.
Just then, a strange heat flow arose in the dantian, burning the true qi originally stored in the dantian, boiling up, followed by this heat flow from the abdomen straight up, spreading to the chest, the chest was like a fire, the skin was hot and red.
Even if Zhao Rui's body was modified by the demon genes, extremely strong, but also some can not withstand, two nosebleeds, brush rushed straight down the nose.
"What kind of ginseng is this? How so fierce!"
Zhao Rui heart feel a little wrong, eat a ginseng actually ate such a big trouble out.
He does not know, this ford is the god of the land since the ancient times, that buried deep underground treasure, naturally is within reach, plus the ancient times rich in resources, unlike modern society such a lack of resources.
The ginseng in this Qiankun Ring, the golden ginseng age is thousands of years, and the kind of snow-white ginseng, ginseng age is up to ten thousand years!
They contain the essence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, all of them are the best of the best.
For cultivators nowadays, golden ginseng is already exceptionally precious, as long as a small piece of golden thousand-year-old ginseng is taken, together with some other auxiliary ingredients, a very precious elixir can be made.
And ten thousand years ginseng, known as immortal ginseng, even for cultivators, are priceless!
Zhao Rui swallowed one thousand-year-old ginseng and one ten-thousand-year-old ginseng at a time, which was naturally unbearable.
The heat flow generated by these ginseng was swimming rapidly in his body, and Zhao Rui did not dare to let it rush around indiscriminately, because that would cause great damage to his body.
He sat down on the ground, dismissed distracting thoughts, and began to guide this heat flow into his meridians and circulate it in a fixed route according to the magic trick recorded in the first light diagram of the Eight Desolate Immortal Killing Technique.
The heat flow was unruly at first, refusing to flow honestly according to Zhao Rui's wishes. Zhao Rui used all his strength to suppress their reckless momentum, forcing them to circulate in the meridians.
This heat flow circulates every week day, it shrinks a little, tame a little, and the true qi in Zhao Rui's dantian, grows a point, not only that, its effect, but also deep into the muscles and bones, to strengthen and transform them, make the muscles more explosive, make the bones stronger.
After this hot stream circulated in his body for thirty-six circumferences, it finally disappeared completely, but the true qi in Zhao Rui's dantian, however, increased substantially, and he even had a vague feeling of bulging.
"Phew, comfortable."
Zhao Rui exhaled a breath of satisfaction, stood up, moved his arms and legs, and felt his body was full of energy. The increase in true qi from these two ginseng roots was worth a long period of time of his hard cultivation.
Only, such a crude way of eating like Zhao Rui was actually a bit wasteful for such a precious product, because eating it raw like this would only absorb a part of it, and if it was used to refine pills, the effect would be much better than eating it raw.
However, then again, he still had a large pile inside his Qiankun ring, even if he wasted such a two roots, he would not care much.
Zhao Rui returned to the immortal spell formation in the center of the cemetery, then injected his true qi into it, and the immortal spell formation lit up with a dazzling white light that stung him so much that he had to close his eyes.
After a while, the white light dimmed down and Zhao Rui had left the Immortal Demon Cemetery.
When Zhao Rui opened his eyes, he found that he was already standing on the hill from the beginning. Everything around him was the same as before, and if it wasn't for the delicate and ancient Qiankun Ring on his finger, it would have been easy to give the illusion that what he had just experienced was just a dream.
Zhao Rui was slightly surprised, he originally thought that he would be like the first time out of the cemetery, was transported to the unknown countryside, and then have to run all the way to the small county to take a car, after a big circle, and then back to Dongan City.
I didn't think I would come out from where I went in!
After thinking about it for a little while, he thought that maybe it was because the tomb-entry immortal token had the function of positioning and at the same time had some mysterious connection with the immortal magic spell formation in the immortal-devil cemetery.
Regardless of the principle, it made him less trouble anyway.
By this time it was already late at night, Zhao Rui looked at the watch, it was already three or four in the morning, this time back to school is naturally not very convenient, so he simply went back to his home to rest, until the next day to go to school.
There was only one class in the morning, management, in the third step classroom.
Zhao Rui was a little late, so in order not to affect the mood in the classroom, and in order not to become a target, he quietly walked in through the back door.
Many seats in the classroom were empty, one reason was that the classroom was relatively large and had many seats, and another reason was that many students had skipped class.
Luo Cheng and the three of them were all there, sitting in the last row. In addition, he saw a very familiar back - Sun Xiaolan.
"Sister Xiaolan, why are you here?"
Zhao Rui walked over and sat down beside her, while asking.
"We don't have classes in the morning, plus I haven't seen you for over a week, so I came over to take a look." Sun Xiaolan gave him a charming cross look, "As soon as I came, I found out that you were late for class and not serious at all about your studies."
Zhao Rui smiled and said, "You are so nagging, why do I think you are not like my sister, but like my mother?"
"Xiao Rui, you are talking nonsense, I am not that nagging." Sun Xiaolan scolded and kicked him gently under the table.
"Hey, hey, pay attention to the impact, it's class time, no flirting." Luo Cheng squeezed his eyebrows at the side, and Han Xing and Zhou Wei also had a bad smile on their faces.
"Damn fatty, nonsense, clean you up after class." Zhao Rui pulled a piece of paper, crumpled it into a ball, and threw it at him.
"Okay, okay, stop it, the teacher is paying attention!"
Sun Xiaolan saw the teacher cast his gaze this way, and hurriedly whispered a reminder. The four immediately lay down, sat upright and began to listen carefully to the lesson, Sun Xiaolan began to look at the information she brought.
To be honest, teaching is also a rather profound study, some teachers can make an extremely boring course wonderful, but some teachers lecture like a lullaby, making people tasteless and drowsy. Obviously, the one who taught management was in the latter category.
Twenty minutes into the lesson, at least half of the people slumped over the table, the rest were also forced to listen to the next.
Zhao Rui has always been a little suspicious, this level, I do not know how to mix on the associate professor.