Chapter 6 I became
The distance from the Inspection Department to the old house is not that far.
The two had a simple breakfast and then took a slow walk back to the old house.
The house was searched yesterday by people from the Inspection Department. It was now in a mess. Tables and chairs were scattered around. Many cabinets and drawers were pulled out, and some fell to the ground.
“The people from the Inspection Department went too far and left after doing this.” Xu Heng muttered cursingly.
Fu Yongqing didn't say anything, but already stepped forward, ready to pack up the things on the ground.
“Senior sister, don’t be busy now, I have something to tell you.” Xu Heng said immediately.
"kindness?"
Fu Yongqing then turned around and looked at Xu Heng.
“I woke up yesterday to the Xiaohan Festival!” Xu Heng pretended to be calm, but was secretly happy in his heart.
Although it is a bit late to wake up to the seasoning at this age, he is still a seasoning master at least. His status will be completely different in the future, and he has more hope to intervene in the investigation of Lao Xu's case.
However, Fu Yongqing opened her mouth slightly when she heard this, a little surprised, but then she frowned and her face gradually became serious.
"You...want to be the Xiaohan Festival Master?" she asked with a slight hesitation.
“Yes, I had no choice before, but now that I have awakened, why don’t I take advantage of the situation and change the rules?” Xu Heng said in astonishment.
He severed two meridians, basically announcing that the road to martial arts was over.
It should be a joyful thing to be aware of the season now, but why does Senior Sister react like this?
Xu Heng was a little puzzled: "Senior sister, don't you want me to become a season master?"
Fu Yongqing shook her head slightly: "If it were other seasons, it would be a good choice for you, but the Xiaohan season... is not so good."
“What?” Xu Heng was startled.
Small cold season is not so good?
It shouldn’t be. I just looked at the surveillance at the Inspection Department. No matter how the other party brought the things in, it is not easy just by this method.
“Do you know the solar terms of Xiaohan Festival?” Fu Yongqing asked.
“I don’t know, the school doesn’t teach it.”
Xu Heng shook his head directly and added: "But after I woke up, I could feel the coldness of the Xiaohan Festival."
“That’s right.”
Fu Yongqing nodded: "The cold of Xiaohan is a yin evil. It is responsible for contraction and stagnation. It can easily damage Yang Qi, Qi and blood, meridians and five internal organs. Therefore, most masters of Xiaohan are weak and sick, and often suffer from the cold, and eventually become murderous. sex."
"ah?"
Xu Heng was suddenly confused, "Senior sister, I can still understand what you said before, but how come it has something to do with murderousness later on?"
“Because…” Fu Yongqing was about to answer.
Suddenly, the mobile phone in her pocket rang.
Fu Yongqing took a look, frowned slightly, and answered the phone.
After counting, her expression changed slightly: "When did it happen? Okay, I happen to be in Darong City, so I can go over and have a look."
“Senior sister, what’s wrong?” Xu Heng asked hurriedly when he saw that she had hung up the phone.
“Nothing, just a little trouble, I need to go out and deal with it.”
Fu Yongqing shook her head gently, her expression calm again.
He then pondered for a moment, then took out his phone and clicked a few more times.
“I have sent some introductions about the seasons to your mobile phone, including a small part of related cultivation methods.
If you really decide to change the seasons, you can try to build Qi first. The initial stage will not cause permanent damage to you. If you feel unbearable, stop immediately. I will talk about other things when I come back in the evening. "
After saying that, Fu Yongqing turned and left.
Xu Heng opened his mouth to ask, but in the blink of an eye, the senior sister had already disappeared from the door.
He could only shake his head helplessly, took out his mobile phone and plugged in the charger.
Finally waited until the phone was restored to power and turned it on successfully. Then it received a lot of message prompts, several of which were from Tang Hou asking about his situation.
Xu Heng quickly replied with a message, informing him that he had been transformed inside and had come out.
Then he opened a document passed by his senior sister. It contained an introduction to the seasons. There was not much content, it could only be regarded as some basics.
However, it was enough for Xu Heng to have a rough understanding of the season master.
The so-called festivals originate from the twelve festival months. Each festival month corresponds to a festival, so there are twelve kinds of festivals.
Of course, there are also a few separate comments in it, which may have been written by the senior sister herself.
Some cult organizations believe that there were originally twenty-four solar terms in the world, which were divided into twelve solar terms and twelve solar terms.
They feel that the twelve festivals practiced by all seasonal masters today are incomplete, and call on people not to enjoy the present, but to break their comfort zone and seek the forgotten twelve Qi.
However, they eventually encountered huge resistance and were defined as heretics, and they are still being suppressed and targeted today.
“Twelve solar terms, twelve solar terms, twenty-four solar terms…it turns out that there is still such a saying, but at most it’s just a different concept. How can it be regarded as a cult organization?”
Xu Heng was a little confused when he saw this.
But the above did not extend this matter, so Xu Heng had no choice but to continue reading.
The following is a basic introduction to the seasonal ability.
The twelve festivals each have their own powers.
The beginning of spring, the beginning of summer, the beginning of autumn and the beginning of winter are called the four major festivals.
With the arrival of spring, the willows are green, the grass is growing, and the orioles are flying. Not only does it have strong vitality, it is also good at treating various injuries and illnesses.
It is said that their treatment does not pay attention to rules. No matter what kind of wound is touched, it can be healed in an instant.
Xu Heng agrees with this description.
His previously severed meridians were caused by his senior sister asking a Beginning of Spring Festival master to help him treat them. Unfortunately, they recovered and were broken again after practicing. Even the Beginning of Spring Festival master was surprised by this and called out " Impossible, absolutely impossible.”
Xu Heng mostly ignored other festival orders.
It wasn’t until he saw Commander Xiaohan that he sat up straight and watched carefully.
During the Osamu Festival, he has some abilities suitable for latent assassination.
So the Xiaohan Festival Master is basically responsible for doing the dirty work. In ancient times, he was called an assassin, but now he is called a killer.
But as the senior sister said, the Xiaohan solar term also hurts oneself. The further you practice, the greater the damage and torture you will suffer. Moreover, the Xiaohan Festival Division often carried out dangerous beheading and assassination missions.
They have been immersed in the high mental pressure before the assassination for a long time, as well as the excitement and joy after the assassination was successful.
The two extreme emotions are constantly switching, and they often endure the pain and torture caused by the cold air invading the body. In the end, it is inevitable that in order to reduce the pain, they will kill people to seek a sense of excitement.
So, after most people wake up to this festival, they directly abandon it and practice martial arts directly.
Only some desperadoes who are desperate and want to gain wealth and wealth will become a Xiaohan Festival Master after awakening to this festival.
"Xiaohan Festival Master is murderous..."
Xu Heng now understood the meaning of what his senior sister had just said, and the enthusiasm in his heart that was full of expectations from the beginning gradually cooled down.
The Xiaohan Festival seems to be really not so good!
How could such a handsome person like me, who is kind, simple, and innocent, awaken to such evil laws?
Damn it, it’s all Du Guowu’s fault!
Had he not knocked me out, maybe the Beidou in my mind would not have been activated, causing me to wake up during the Xiaohan Festival.
Can’t you wait until the beginning of spring before beating me?
But now that everyone is awake, how about giving it a try?
“Just give it a try!”
Xu Heng gritted his teeth and looked at the cultivation methods mentioned in the document.
In the early stage of seasonal cultivation, Qi-building is the main focus. As long as enough solar terms are incorporated to surround the seasonal totem in the sea of consciousness, the characteristics of the solar terms can be used to stimulate abilities.
This is a bit like the internal force in martial arts. As long as the internal force is strong enough, it can be blasted out of the body to cause damage.
However, the ability of Xiaohan Festival is very special, with two characteristics: "destruction" and "concealment".
When the solar terms are condensed, they can become an extremely lethal force.
When the solar terms spread throughout the body, one can become invisible.
“Invisible!”
Xu Heng understood the moment he saw this.
The Xiaohan Festival Master who placed newspapers and commemorative coins in the old house must have used this ability.
And it can be seen from the surveillance video that this ability not only hides itself, but also hides newspapers and commemorative coins.
“This kind of ability is too evil, but...it seems a bit short.”
Xu Heng read the introduction. Invisibility consumes a huge amount of Qi. Therefore, the highest record for a Xiaohan Season Commander in the Qi-building stage is two seconds of invisibility.
“Forget it, let’s try it first and then talk about it.”
He randomly found an open space, sat down cross-legged, and began to try.
The method of cultivating the seasons is not difficult, and there is no specific method at all. You can do it based on your own perception.
According to records, the air itself contains a variety of disordered solar terms.
The season master can feel the solar terms in the air based on his breathing, find the ray of solar terms that corresponds to his own seasons, and then absorb it into his body.
Over time, this will become a skill, forming a set of breathing methods based on the rhythm of the solar term.
It’s just that this original breathing method is not suitable for inheritance.
Each person’s physique is different, and the number of solar terms contained in different areas is also different. The different numbers lead to inconsistent frequencies. Only the experience accumulated by oneself can be adaptable, and the breathing method can be freely adjusted to adapt to the solar terms in different areas.
So this also involves talent.
Xu Heng has always had little confidence in his own talent. Even though he was once called a martial arts genius, compared to his senior sister, his reputation as a martial arts genius was suddenly worthless.
What's more, his so-called martial arts talent has improved rapidly because of Beidou in his mind.
"well!"
After a while, Xu Heng opened his eyes and sighed helplessly.
I breathed hundreds of times, but I didn’t feel the slightest bit of Xiaohan solar term.
“Sure enough, I’m just mediocre, so I’m still suitable to take the liberal arts exam and be a tactical commander.”
Xu Heng shook his head and muttered to himself.
What's the point of destroying martial arts masters, destroying season masters, and killing people? When I come back as the top scorer in the liberal arts exam, I'll report to the Tactical Academy.
If it were other seasons, he might not give up easily. The most important thing in cultivating this thing is persistence.
But thinking of the shortcomings of Xiaohan's seasonal commander, Xu Heng simply gave up the idea of becoming a seasonal commander.
Still, I will use a fart. Who is my sister who is afraid of?
Thinking of this, Xu Heng clapped his hands, took a deep breath, and prepared to stand up.
“Buzz…”
Suddenly, a metallic trembling sound sounded in my mind.
As he took a deep breath, in a trance, his consciousness seemed to see the Beidou again!
It is shining, and the seven stars are shining with brilliance.
Xu Heng’s eyes suddenly widened.
He saw that the air was colorful, with many colors intertwined and flowing messily in the air.
The black mist seemed to react to the Xiaohan seasonal totem in the sea of consciousness and began to surge.
So, in the air.
Wisps of black and gray cold air, like small black snakes, emerged from the colorful patches, and followed Xu Heng's breathing, flowing straight into his mouth and nose.
Xu Heng suppressed the fear in his heart, quickly closed his eyes, and experienced the whole process carefully.
The sun began to shine in outside the house, and the sun was three high in the sky.
Xu Heng’s cell phone rang several times, but he ignored it and remained immersed in the state of cultivation.
Soon, night fell and the sky became dark again.
The black and gray cold air coming from all directions is getting stronger and stronger.
Xu Heng's tightly closed eyelids trembled slightly, feeling the cold black energy gradually taking shape in his body, and it was still gathering towards the black mist in the sea of consciousness.
His heart was filled with ecstasy: "Hahaha, it's done, Lord Heng, I'm done."
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(End of this chapter)