When he woke up again, Gao Ge found that he had returned to the hospital again. He was also relieved. He was really afraid that everything that had happened before was a dream. But now, seeing Meng Jing standing by the bed and smiling at himself, he was much more relaxed.

"Hum, what you said is to go back and fight?" Gao Ming snorted coldly and looked very unhappy with his calm face.

"Come on, come on, if the child is okay, why do you say so much?" Song Yun began to love her son again.

The reality is that Song Yun kept complaining when she was singing in a coma.

Just speaking of this, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a little fat man of the same age as Gao Ge came in with several packing boxes.

"Boss, you're awake! Ha ha, I just bought this meal." The little fat man laughed like a tractor.

"Why are you here?" Singing and looking at the little fat man, he was suddenly a little excited.

"That's what I said. I carried you to the hospital!" The little fat man put down his meal and said angrily, "boss, when you get out of the hospital, we'll go to Li Lang, special mother, this boy is dead!"

Hearing this, Gao Ming coughed.

The little fat man quickly stopped talking and didn't go on.

"It's good to see you again." Singing, looking at the little fat man with a silly smile, he couldn't help saying.

"Don't worry, boss. You're lucky. You won't miss me." The little fat man didn't think much. He just thought singing was a sigh for the rest of his life.

The little fat man's name is Yue Xincheng. He is an iron friend singing.

They knew each other from the first year of senior high school, but they were not in the same class, and they were good at it. Otherwise, yuexincheng would suffer more losses from Li Lang's gang.

In the past, he only knew that Yue Xincheng had good skills. When his aura recovered, he knew that he was still the second young master of the ancient martial family.

The era of Reiki recovery began. Yuexincheng had good qualifications and was sent to the local brand class of Xiuxian college, while Gaoge entered the Hong brand class.

There are eight classes in total, which are sorted according to "heaven and earth are dark and yellow, and the universe is boundless".

Because the classes are different, the treatment is also different. Just like the allocated Lingshi, the Tianzi class can receive eight pieces a month, and the students in the Dizi class are seven. By analogy, the Hongzi class, which ranks second to last, naturally has only two pieces. Under such circumstances, yuexincheng will still take its Lingshi and share it equally with Gaoge.

Finally, someone reported that it was revealed that yuexincheng was directly expelled from the school, and there was no news from then on.

The person who reported got the advice of brother Yue Xincheng, which was learned later by Gaoge.

"You call me boss. I don't seem to take good care of you." Looking at Yue Xincheng's silly smile, singing suddenly hurt in his heart.

"Boss, did you take the wrong medicine?" Yue Xincheng's eyes widened and some didn't understand.

Gao Song shook his head and didn't go on.

He had secretly made a decision.

Since God has given him another chance, he must take yuexincheng to the peak of the world and see the mountains and small!

When I got out of the hospital in the afternoon, I sang loudly and lay in bed to rest. I looked at the calendar, took a marker in my hand and drew circles on it.

"It's less than half a month before the secret place of duanlong mountain is opened." Gao Ge bit his pen cap, "you can take Yue Xincheng with you at that time. He himself comes from an ancient martial family and has strong acceptance ability. He doesn't need to worry too much."

Speaking of these, he was a little curious.

Although yuexincheng has good skills, it is only relative to ordinary people.

Compared with the real ancient martial arts experts, there is still a big gap. The reason is really puzzling.

"Son smash! Eat!" Song Yun knocked on the door and said.

When sitting at the dinner table and eating, Gao Ming is used to turning on the TV and watching the news broadcast.

"Tomorrow will be once in 50 years. The sun is the closest to the earth..."

It happened that the newscaster was talking about such a news.

With a "Da", the chopsticks of the singer Gao fell to the ground.

"What are you doing? You're irritable." Gao Ming frowned and scolded.

Gao Ge quickly picked up the chopsticks and went to wash them briefly, but he had thought about it in his heart.

The next day, singing up early in the morning.

It was still dawn when he went downstairs.

He ate some steamed stuffed buns downstairs and walked all the way to the lawn behind the people's Square. He sat down cross legged and looked up. The place where the sun was about to rise was a red light, which was very beautiful.

But he didn't come early to see the sunrise.

"In my previous life, I have heard that the day when the sun is closest to the earth is called the purple gas day by practitioners. It happens once in 50 years. The effect of running and practicing on this day is dozens of times that of the previous days. Moreover, today's purple gas is also the purest time. If you can keep a ray of pure purple gas in your body, it will be more smooth when it strikes the martial vein." He sat on the ground and muttered to himself.

When the sun rose slowly, he closed his eyes and began to practice the Tuina he had learned in the college in his previous life. This simplest method of Tuina is called Qi guiding. It is very common, but it is also the most useful. Even those arrogant Tianjiao can't do without Qi guiding. Only by forming a Qi in the body and guiding it to break through the martial vein, It is a complete step into the road of cultivating immortals.

There are 36 martial veins in human body.

The more you break through, the greater the benefit you will bring. This is also the yardstick to judge whether a person has talent. Breaking the pulse of martial arts is like building a high-rise building and laying a foundation. As long as the foundation is firm enough, a ten thousand high-rise building can be built.

In my last life, Gaoge only opened two martial veins, and then it couldn't be opened again.

The sun rises and purple comes from the East.

After more than an hour, singing finally caught a ray of purple air and immediately incorporated it into the sea of air. Then he opened his eyes again and suddenly felt that his bones were much lighter. It can be said that the effect was remarkable.

He twisted his neck and moved his muscles and bones, but unexpectedly found a girl in a long blue dress standing behind him.

It startled him.

The girl's skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are as long and narrow as a lancet, and her eyes are black and white. I'm afraid only Meng Jing can compete with her among the girls she has seen.

But the other party's good-looking is different from Meng Jing.

Meng Jing is clever and lovely. I feel pity and moving.

But the girl in front of her has a cold and gorgeous aura. It seems that all the places around should be frozen into ice. Especially when she comes into contact with each other's eyes, she will feel that the air breathing into her lungs carries ice residue. If she is allowed to ride on a fine horse and hold a long knife in her hand, she is a female general.

"Are you also an ancient martial arts practitioner?" When the girl spoke, a trace of curiosity was written on her face, "your Qi guiding skill seems to be a little unusual."

Cultivators and immortals have different names. In fact, they all mean the same.

He suddenly felt that the girl in front of him looked familiar.

But I can't remember where I saw it.

"Have we met somewhere?" Singing seriously asked.

The girl sneered: "the routine is really old. Your Qing has died."

Sing: "

"Which family are you, the Yue family, the Ning family, or the Zhao family?"