The next morning, when it was just dawn.

After Ding Xiaoyi had breakfast and cleaned up the yard, he got up early and went up to Qingmang Mountain.

In fact, he also thought about inviting Old Man Chen to live here.

But first of all, I need to say hello to Aunt Zhang.

Secondly, it seems that Old Man Chen has no intention of returning to the city, to put it in his words.

There are not many days left, so just take in the scenery more and decide a good grave for yourself.

Of course, there are also some inconveniences. I still have to go back to Huangquan every night.

With more people, there are more constraints. Even if it is a dying person like Old Man Chen, he never wants to expose his secret.

After climbing Qingmang Mountain, Old Man Chen took himself to a place first. There was a pool on the mountainside with a waterfall on it.

The sound of running water fell down.

The water droplets splashed on the cheeks, like snowflakes scattered on the face.

"Go down and use your spiritual power to lift up a big rock for me!"

If it were anyone else, they might hesitate because it's too cold.

If it goes down like this, it will probably be very cold.

But this is not difficult for me.

A biting chill hit me, it was already the autumn season, and the spring water in the mountains was even more biting.

However, after my body was strengthened by Xuantong's tortoise shell, instead of feeling pain, I felt ice-cold and very comfortable.

Old man Chen sat on a stone beside him, holding in his hands the poems Ding Xiaoyi sent today.

Read "Qinyuanchun·Changsha" silently.

After reciting the last three paragraphs, Old Man Chen seemed to be in a daze, pondering over and over again.

"The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies to the bottom,

All kinds of frosty days compete for freedom.

I feel so melancholy and ask myself, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the boundless earth?"

Three simple sentences, but like splashing ink on a painting, a magnificent mountain and river can be seen clearly.

But after repeating it to myself, I felt that the last three sentences were exactly what I had thought and done.

It's a pity that I am old now, like an eagle with broken wings and a fish in the shallows.

"teacher!"

At this time, behind old man Chen, the woods opened up and he saw Redding walking up with two medical soldiers.

"Teacher, these two are the top medical experts in the base. Just let them take a look."

Redding said, and the two people behind him stepped forward, carrying various testing instruments, and began to examine Old Man Chen.

Old man Chen ignored them and allowed the two of them to toss around as they pleased, holding which piece of poetry in their hands, so mesmerized that he even turned a blind eye to Redding.

After a while, the two medical experts looked at the test results on the instrument, looked at each other, turned towards Redding and shook their heads.

He said nothing, but it was sharper than any words he could say.

Redding's expression flickered for a moment. These two were the best medical experts in the base. If they both felt there was no hope, then they would have to call on the top experts in the union.

"Stop fussing. It has been so many years. If the union can save it, it will be saved long ago."

Mr. Chen carefully put away the poems in his hand.

Perhaps this is the only thing he can take into the grave.

Redding was not convinced and stepped forward and shouted: "But it can still be saved, right? I have heard that the vice president of the union has been creating a special medical team, specifically for injured people like you, teacher. You can go

Try it!"

Looking at the middle-aged man with a red face in front of him, Mr. Chen had not seen Redding showing a worried expression for a long, long time.

"You can go. I have retired and have only taught you Chinese studies for a while. There is no need to call me teacher."

Mr. Chen waved his hand, indicating that Redding could leave.

"Teacher, you really don't..."

"Get out!"

This time, Old Chen didn't wait for Redding to finish speaking. He suddenly raised his head, his pupils glowing with dark blue light. Before Redding could react, he kicked Redding in the chest with a big foot.

With a muffled sound of "Bang!", Redding, a big man weighing at least 300 kilograms, was kicked more than ten meters away and rolled into the bushes.

After a while, Redding got up with a look of embarrassment.

He shouted to the mountains and forests: "Once a teacher, for life...ah!!"

This time, before he could finish his words, a flying shoe hit him in the face.

The shoes were obviously injected with psychic energy by Old Man Chen, and they were so smashed that Redding was dizzy and suffered a bloody head.

Upon seeing this, the two medical experts finally found their place of use.

The two of them walked over in a hurry, carried Redding and went down the mountain.

"Gululu~~"

Several bubbles appeared on the surface of the water, and Ding Xiaoyi popped his head out from under the water.

I heard Old Man Chen muttering to himself: "If you're only half-skilled in Chinese studies, you know how to take advantage of me."

After saying that, he looked back at Ding Xiaoyi, with a smile on his face: "You are still a child, you are smart, you know how to call me uncle."

The corners of Ding Xiaoyi's mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't dare to ask or say anything.

As soon as he grabbed it with both hands, he saw a stone as big as a human head in the water, slowly lifted up from the water and suspended between his hands.

But if the stone comes out of the water, it won't work.

"Plop!" It fell into the water again.

Seeing this, Old Man Chen nodded: "It's good to be able to achieve this level today. I'll continue practicing tomorrow. When I can lift a stone from the water into the air, I'll be considered qualified."

"Lift it in the air!"

Ding Xiaoyi was a little worried for a moment, worried about whether his spiritual power was enough.

"Yes, lift it in the air, at least two meters high, and hold it for three minutes. Don't worry about your psychic power. The better you control it, the less it will cost you."

As he spoke, Old Man Chen lifted his finger in the air and saw a big stone breaking out of the water.

Floating above his head.

The weak spiritual energy above is almost invisible to people.

In comparison, the spiritual energy I used almost turned the stone into a light bulb, and I haven't seen the stone float yet.

Suddenly, Ding Xiaoyi's face became a little confused.

"You have average qualifications and average understanding. If you can practice to this level, it's good. Keep practicing. I'll cook for you."

Old Man Chen shook his head, he couldn't help but feel a little unsatisfied with Ding Xiaoyi's understanding and qualifications.

He stood up and after a few quick steps, he disappeared into the woods.

"Master, this old guy has eyes for gold and jade. He can make clouds and rain with just your own tricks. Does he still care about such little tricks?"

The thumbs on his fingers glowed brightly, and he never missed an opportunity to flatter him.

"Go away, don't say these useless things!"

Ding Xiaoyi cursed angrily.

Looking at the stone in his hand, he fell into deep thought for a moment.

The psychic energy used by Old Man Chen just now was very small, so why didn't it work when he was here?

Is it because the stress point is wrong?

Thinking of this, an idea flashed in Ding Xiaoyi's mind. He held the stone in his hands, weighed it carefully for a while, estimated the weight, then picked up a branch and counted it on the ground.

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On the other side, there was a slight sway in the trees.

I saw a tiger walking out with its head held high.

This tiger is as tall and strong as an ox, with a big "king"-shaped white spot on its forehead.

There are black and yellow patterns all over the body, and there are a few white hair spots on the chest, abdomen and inside of the limbs.

The limbs are thick, the tips of the claws stick out of the toes, the tail is thick and long, with black rings, and it is slightly curved and swaying like a steel whip. The thick tongue licks the mouth from time to time.

I was lucky recently and encountered a wild boar that was missing a hind leg.

In fact, the number of these wild beasts has been increasing year by year since the Alliance's "Law of Nature".
To be continued...