"What is this?"

"What are you doing in this

room?"

said

the old man, pointing to the laboratory-like room in front of him.

Yan Ming seemed to have expected the old man's reaction, and immediately explained.

"Of course it's for research

" "With this room, I can study drugs in the future"

said Yan Ming turned his head and glanced at his room, his face full of satisfaction.

Although it can't be compared to the laboratory of the butterfly ninja, this is already very good and enough.

"Then how do you sleep at night

?" "Do you want to sleep on that table?"

said the old man, pointing to the largest experimental table in the room.

Speaking of this, Yan Ming looked at a bed made of wooden planks in front of the window and said, "It's good to sleep over there"

The old man followed Yan Ming's gaze and found that this 'bed' seemed a little familiar.

"Isn't this the wood you moved in the morning?"

"yes, that's it, I'm pretty good," Yan Ming said, with a smug smile on his face.

Seeing Yan Ming tossing the good room like this, the old man said helplessly, "It's good if you're happy"

After speaking, the old man left.

Yan Ming saw that the old man was a little unhappy, so he asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's very good, come and eat"

After lunch, Yan Ming ran back to his room.

The old man saw Yan Ming go back to his room, and immediately shouted to Yan Ming in the room, "Xiao Ming, come out, I'll tell you something" "

Is it important?

"Important, come out," the old man continued.

Yan Ming immediately ran out when he heard this.

"What's the matter?"

the old man sat down at the counter, patted the

stool beside him, and motioned for him to sit down.

"I won't sit down, I still have something inside," Yan Ming said as he turned around and walked to the room.

"Sit down," the old man suddenly scolded.

Yan Ming was stunned.

Stopped.

He didn't know why the old man was so angry.

"Okay, I'll sit, I'll sit, don't be angry" Yan Ming sat down obediently.

After Yan Ming sat down, the old man stroked the beard on his chin, looked at Yan Ming seriously and said, "Are you stimulated by anything outside?"

Yan Ming frowned slightly, and looked the old man up and down again.

"Are you okay, what can I be stimulated, but why do you ask that?"

In fact, Yan Ming was shocked in his heart.

He didn't understand how the old man could see it.

"You see that in the past few days since you came back, you have either screamed in the room, or you are turning your room upside down, I don't think it's easy to see it"

The old man pointed to Yan Ming's room and said.

Hearing the old man's words, Yan Ming smiled and waved his hand.

"You think too much, I'm fine, it's okay,"

the old man said with a serious face.

"In this way, I will give you a vacation, and you will go home for a few days to see your relatives"

Hearing the old man's words, Yan Ming paused, and then nodded.

Speaking of which, Yan Ming hasn't been home for a while.

It happened that the old man was on vacation, and he also wanted to go back and have a look, so he simply went back to have a look.

"Okay, there's nothing to do for a while, you can go back, don't mess with your room again"

After the old man finished speaking, he took out some money from the drawer and handed it to Yan Ming.

"Here, take some money and buy them something

," Yan Ming pushed away the old man's money and said, "I have it myself,"

and after saying that,

Yan Ming ran back to the room.

After a while, he ran out again, carrying a package behind him.

Looking at the old man and saying, "Then I'm leaving,"

the old man nodded.

Yan Ming then left.

Looking at the back of Yan Ming leaving, the old man smiled and said, "The young people nowadays are really resolute, just go"

Walking through the lively streets, Yan Ming came to the most marginal area of the town.

He looked at the dense forest in front of him, and a thought suddenly rose in his heart.

Should you practice your breathing method now?

I can't practice well in the pharmacy, so I should have a chance to go out now.

As soon as he said it, Yan Ming immediately walked forward.

After walking for a while, he stopped in an empty area.

After looking around to make sure there was no one, Yan Ming sat down.

Yan Ming suddenly remembered that he seemed to need to be secretly every time he practiced, as if he seemed to be unsightly.

I can't think about it so much, so let's practice quickly.

Then Yan Ming closed his eyes slightly, relaxed his body, and tried to feel the situation in his body.

For a moment, the energy seemed to sense Yan Ming's will.

Began to flow with his thoughts.

And Yan Ming tried his best to control every breath and breath at this moment, for fear that this energy would disappear again.

In the end, he lived up to Yan Ming's expectations, and this energy finally came to his body.

It was all around him.

But there's something strange about the way this energy looks.

It's not blue, it's not golden, it's blood-red.

That's right, it's blood-red, a very weird color, as bright red as blood.

Yan Ming slowly opened his eyes, looking at the energy surrounding him, and he was also slightly stunned.

"Blood red

?" "What kind of breathing method is this?"

Obviously,

this color was beyond Yan Ming's imagination.

He thought it was the breath of fire, but he didn't expect it to be.

And it's a breathing energy that I've never seen before.

Am I creating a new breathing school?

Without thinking too much about it, Yan Ming took the energy back.

He looked at his hands, lost in thought.

It must have something to do with that child's blood.

After the blood is absorbed by itself, and then mobilized by the breathing method, it becomes like this.

This is the biggest possibility that Yan Ming can think of.

Is this still a school of breathing?

After all, I need to use the breathing method to mobilize.

Do you want to give this breathing method a name?

The color of this energy is as bright as blood.

It's better to call it the breath of blood.

The name also sounds like a pull.

Yan Ming, who had thought about it, smiled, stood up from the ground, and carried his package on his back.

Head deep into the forest.

After a half-day trek, Yan Ming finally returned to the village.

He was standing on the outskirts of the village.

Looking at the chimneys in the village, he understood that the village had returned to its former life, and he was sincerely happy at this time.

The village where he had lived for more than ten years has returned.

After sighing for a while, Yan Ming immediately walked towards the village.

When the people in the village saw Yan Ming, some of them showed curious eyes, and some of them greeted him warmly.

"Xiao Ming is back!?"

Yan Ming also responded to the other party.

"Yes, I'll come back to see my uncle and aunt

" "Yo, what a filial child"

Yan Ming smiled and continued to walk until he reached the edge of the village.

Looking at the wooden house that was too familiar to be more familiar, Yan Ming's mood was excited at this time.

Finally back.

Yan Ming stepped forward and knocked on the door.

A familiar voice was heard.

"Who?".

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