Strange ginseng

"It tastes good!"

Zhao Rui licked his lips, some of which still lingered. So he put another kind of snow ginseng in his mouth and ate it.

Since there is no problem with the golden ginseng, there should be no problem with the snow ginseng.

Anyway, there are many in the heaven and earth ring. It's no big deal to eat a few.

After eating the snow ginseng, he wiped his mouth contentedly and prepared to go back.

At that time, a strange heat flow was generated in the Dantian, and the real Qi originally stored in the Dantian was boiled. Then, the heat flow rushed up from the abdomen and spread to the chest. The chest seemed to be burning, and the skin was red.

Even though Zhao Rui's body has been transformed by demon genes, and he is extremely strong, he can't bear it. Two noses bleed, and the brush goes straight down his nose.

"What kind of ginseng is this? Why is it so fierce!"

Zhao Rui felt a little wronged, and even eating a root of ginseng caused such a big trouble.

He didn't know that since the God of fortune was the God of land in ancient times, the treasure buried underground was naturally readily available. In addition, the resources in ancient times were abundant, unlike the lack of resources in modern society.

The ginseng in this heaven and earth ring, the golden ginseng, has a ginseng age of thousands of years, and the snow-white ginseng is as old as ten thousand years!

They contain the essence of the spirit between heaven and earth, all of which are the best of the best.

For today's practitioners, golden ginseng is already extremely precious. As long as you take a small piece of golden Millennium ginseng and add some other auxiliary materials, you can make a very precious pill.

And Wannian ginseng is known as immortal ginseng. Even for those who practice truth, it is a priceless treasure!

Zhao Rui swallows one thousand year old ginseng at a time, and one thousand year old ginseng is naturally unbearable.

The heat flow generated by these ginseng flows rapidly in the body. Zhao Rui dare not allow it to collide indiscriminately, because it will cause great damage to the body.

He sat on the ground, put aside his thoughts, and began to guide the heat flow into the meridians according to the Dharma formula recorded in the first light map of the eight wasteland killing immortals formula, so as to circulate along a fixed route.

At the beginning, this heat flow was still unruly and refused to flow honestly according to Zhao Rui's wishes. Zhao Rui exhausted all his skills. Only then did he suppress the momentum of their random collision and force them to circulate in the meridians.

This heat flow shrinks and tames a little every week, and the Qi in Zhao Rui's Dan field expands a little. Not only that, its effect also penetrates into the muscles and bones, strengthening and transforming them to make the muscles more explosive and the bones stronger.

After circulating in the body for 36 weeks, this heat flow finally disappeared completely. However, the real Qi in Zhao Ruidan's field increased greatly. He even had a feeling of swelling.

"Hoo, it's comfortable."

Zhao Rui let out a sigh of satisfaction, stood up and moved his hands and feet. He felt full of vitality. The real Qi increased by these two ginseng is equal to that he has been practicing hard for a long time.

However, the crude eating method like Zhao Rui's is actually a waste for such treasures, because it can only absorb part of them when eaten raw. If it is used to refine pills, the effect is much better than that when eaten raw.

However, on the other hand, there are still a lot of his heaven and earth rings. Even if one or two of them are wasted, they won't care much.

Zhao Rui returns to the magic array in the center of the cemetery and injects real Qi into it. The magic array shines bright white light, which makes him close his eyes.

After a while, the white light faded, and Zhao Rui had left the immortal devil cemetery.

When Zhao Rui opened his eyes, he found himself standing on the hill where he started. Everything around is as old as before. If it is not for the delicate and simple heaven and earth ring on your finger, it is easy to give people the illusion that what you have just experienced is just a dream of Nanke.

Zhao Rui was a little surprised at this time. He thought that he would be transported to the unknown wilderness like when he came out of the cemetery for the first time, and then he would have to run all the way to the small county to take a bus. After a big circle, he would return to Dong'an City.

I didn't expect to come out from where I went in!

After a little thought, he thought that maybe it was because the immortal card entering the tomb had the function of positioning, and at the same time, it had some mysterious connection with the immortal magic array in the immortal devil cemetery.

Regardless of the principle, it saved him a lot of trouble.

It was late at night. Zhao Rui looked at his watch and it was already three or four o'clock in the morning. It was not convenient to go back to school at this time. So he simply went back to his home to rest and went to school the next day.

There is only one class in the morning, which is management, in the No. 3 ladder classroom.

Zhao Rui was late for a while. In order not to affect the mood in the class and not to make himself the target of public criticism, he quietly walked in through the back door.

Many positions in the classroom are empty. One reason is that the ladder classroom is relatively large and there are many seats. Another reason is that many students have skipped classes.

Luo Cheng and the three of them were sitting in the last row. In addition, he also saw a very familiar figure - Sun Xiaolan.

"Sister LAN, why are you here?"

Zhao Rui went over and sat down beside her and asked.

"We have no classes in the morning, and we haven't seen you for more than a week, so we came to have a look." Sun Xiaolan gave him a coquettish look. "As soon as the result came, I found that you were late for class and didn't study hard at all."

Zhao Rui said with a smile, "why do I think you are not like my sister but like my mother when you are so nagging?"

"Xiao Rui, you are talking nonsense. I can't be so nagging." Sun Xiaolan angrily kicked him under the table.

"Hey, hey, pay attention to the influence. It's class time now. Don't flirt." Luo Cheng frowned and winked, while Han Xing and Zhou Wei also smiled.

"Dead fat, nonsense. I'll pick you up after class." Zhao Rui pulled a piece of paper, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it at him.

"All right, all right, don't make a fuss. The teachers are paying attention!"

When sun Xiaolan saw the teacher casting her eyes on this side, she quickly whispered a reminder. The four of them immediately stopped, sat upright, and began to listen carefully. Sun Xiaolan began to read the materials she had brought.

To tell the truth, teaching is also a very profound knowledge. Some teachers can speak a very boring course wonderfully, but some teachers' lectures are like hypnotic music, which makes people dull and drowsy. Obviously, the one who speaks about management belongs to the latter.

After 20 minutes of class, at least half of the students were lying on their desks, and the rest were struggling to listen.

Zhao Rui has always been skeptical. At this level, he doesn't know how to get along with an associate professor.