Chapter 1024: On the Mountain and Down the Mountain (Update 1!)

The gourd of unknown type feels a little warm and jade-like when held in the hand.

Bian Su couldn't describe his feelings at the moment.

It was not a glimpse of the strange vision of the sky by a devout believer of the clay statue.

It was a mixture of the truth of a seeker of the way and the true face of a savior who had never met before.

It seems reasonable to say that the emotions were so intense that he couldn't speak.

But Bian Su still maintained a relatively rational state.

It's probably not an exaggeration to say that his heart was calm and without any fluctuations.

It's just that Bian Su couldn't describe this complex throbbing.

It's because of his talent for self-perception.

Therefore, it's naturally difficult for Bian Su to immerse himself in some nihilistic or fanatical concepts like those who seek spiritual comfort.

He can always maintain a relatively cold rationality.

Because those emotions that seem colorful to ordinary people, under his cold perception and related knowledge, are just separated into the combination and effects of many hormones.

His mentor, who he met on campus, once deeply regretted that he had chosen what he considered to be a "degenerate" decision.

In the eyes of Bian Su's mentor, a person with outstanding talent like Bian Su should have gone to a more advanced academic field to study, and even had the opportunity to become one of the top researchers who truly guide the direction of mankind.

However, Bian Su resolutely chose to give up.

Seeking immortality and asking for immortality?

How many kings and princes in ancient and modern times have entered this "pit" and rarely climbed out.

And just as his mentor had "predicted", Bian Su did suffer a lot afterwards.

But now...

Bian Su held the gourd in his hand, and his mood rarely tended to a certain disordered state.

The many experiences he had in the past could not provide reference and reference for the current encounter.

It was completely different from all other encounters...

This courtyard, this residence, may have been visited by multiple young people like him.

But how many people like him are there, Bian Su is not so clear.

He bowed deeply to the seemingly ordinary figure in the living room, and then opened the gourd in his hand.

The next moment, it seemed that golden light shot up from the gourd!

Miao Sheng behind him even heard the murmur of a furnace spirit that had entered the yard and curled up in the corner of his consciousness:

"Witch medicine..."

Is this the witch medicine that Brother Bian drank that the furnace spirit mentioned before?

Before Miao Sheng could react, he saw another gourd thrown out from the living room.

He subconsciously grabbed it with his hand, and heard the other party say:

"Come in, what are you doing standing in the yard all the time."

Miao Sheng put the gourd into his bag somewhat at a loss.

Before coming, Bian Su roughly talked to him.

To be honest, Bian Su knew and understood the concept of "great witch".

But it always felt a little unreal, a feeling of being in the clouds and fog.

Bian Su, who had already finished drinking the whole gourd of witch medicine, began to emit white smoke under the morning light that had already gotten rid of the cold...

Seeing this, Miao Sheng was also ready to learn from Bian Su to take out the gourd and drink it all in one gulp, but was stopped by the furnace spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After Miao Sheng stopped, the furnace spirit whispered in Miao Sheng's sea of ​​consciousness:

"You are not like your elder brother, who has full blood and qi, and has taken that path."

"Wait until you have refined the golden elixir for three turns, then drink it, and you will get full success."

Then, the furnace spirit whispered in an inaudible voice:

"This is a real witch medicine, I have never seen it in the upper realm..."

At this time, Bian Su, who seemed to have just woken up from a dream, took Miao Sheng and followed the person who led the way in front, who seemed to be a butler.

After entering the house, Miao Sheng could see the person sitting in the living room clearly.

From his appearance alone, it seemed to be ordinary.

Except for those eyes...

Miao Sheng suddenly stopped.

He suddenly came to his senses.

He had probably seen those eyes before.

But, not in such a gentle and small form...

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Two more young men came in...

Lao Xu took out the thermos and poured some into the bottle.

The steaming tea always makes people feel a different kind of warmth.

Of course, sometimes this needs to be combined with the environment...

Lao Xu has been on duty here for almost half a year.

Because he is quite old and kind to others, the neighbors call him Lao Xu, Lao Xu.

Lao Xu used to have some errands, and he took the initiative to apply to come here.

For Lao Xu, such an ordinary but not without waves position is what he wants.

After all, he is old and has suffered some injuries due to work.

Seeing that his children have started their own families, Lao Xu has no other thoughts.

But completely retiring to live in old age?

That is what Lao Xu does not want.

He always felt that although he was a little hurt, he could still do something for this society.

Of course, this is also because he has long gotten rid of the need for "survival" and turned to the pursuit of more lofty goals.

And those names that can be pursued when survival is not yet satisfied should be carried down in a more permanent form...

In this regard, Lao Xu does not think he is so special.

Some young people are full of enthusiasm and excitement for the changes in the current era.

In this regard, Lao Xu seemed calm and indifferent.

In this respect, this may be the reason why he was sent here.

Compared with the checkpoints in and out of Liucheng, the requirements for armed forces here are not so high.

Of course, there are also basic emergency configurations.

But that is not what Lao Xu needs to know.

In this seemingly loose guard room, there are strict and tight management regulations.

"Lao Xu, my brother-in-law got some good mutton from the mountains. Let's have some together in the evening?"

A certain old man, who was carrying a bag of steaming buns and swaying leisurely, greeted Lao Xu warmly.

This is an old man living in the nearby street.

Lao Xu can see him buying breakfast in the morning every day, and after wandering outside for a while, he sits down in the park at the other end.

Sometimes, he plays chess with a few nearby old people.

Sometimes, he carries a fishing rod and goes fishing in a wild lake in the suburbs farther away.

It was quite leisurely.

"No, I have to go to work tomorrow morning, please work less."

Lao Xu greeted the other party.

The other party wanted to treat him to some buns, but Lao Xu smiled and declined.

Lao Xu knew that this breakfast was mostly for the other party to bring to his grandson who was taking the college entrance examination.

When the sun began to rise to the middle of the sky, Lao Xu saw the two young men coming down the mountain.

One of them seemed to have drunk wine, and his face was flushed.

Lao Xu looked at them with his eyes drooping, and then looked away.

At this time, he was thinking about other things:

Another year of college entrance examination, another dragon gate...