Chapter 2 Kirin Fragments
"Master!"
Just when Qin Fen firmly told himself that no matter how great the benefits were, he could not go to heaven, he heard a clear female voice in his ears.
Open your eyes and return to reality.
A little girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, with a pair of small tiger teeth, two small dimples, and a pair of big and bright eyes.
In her hand she held a crystal clear porcelain bowl, authentic blue and white porcelain from the Song Dynasty.
My nose twitched, and a strong herbal smell filled it.
"Master, it's time to drink the medicine. The water temperature is exactly forty degrees, which is the temperature required by the master. It is exactly eight o'clock, the time required by the master!"
Wang Yao's requirements are that the time must be just right and the water temperature must be just right.
The little girl's name is Zhao Wan'er, an orphan brought back from the orphanage by Qin Fen when she was seven years old.
"Have I not told you many times that you can just call me by my name when there is no one around? It sounds so awkward to call me young master!"
"The master said that calling you young master will help awaken your sleeping soul in the previous life, and may connect to your sleeping body in this life!"
"It's that old charlatan again!"
Qin Fen suffers from a rare disease called ALS, and his limbs are now basically unable to move.
There are always sisters and aunts around to take care of me.
The Qin family is truly a big family.
Qin Fen's father, Qin Zheng, started his career in real estate more than ten years ago. Last year, he ranked ninth in the Forbes list of personal wealth.
In the past two years, we have catered to domestic policies and followed a diversified development path. On the basis of real estate, we have successively developed food, grain and oil, new energy vehicles, and also got involved in football clubs. It is a pity that although we have dabbled in many things, we may not make much money, and most of them lose money.
goods.
In this year's military parade, Qin Zheng was invited to participate in the military parade and was also specially invited to watch it on the city tower. She was extremely dazzling.
His career was booming, but there was a big problem in his heart. His only son, Qin Fen, the sole heir of the Qin family, actually contracted the rare and strange disease ALS after being drunk, and the speed was so fast that he had no time to ask for treatment.
He had no choice but to find the master Wang Yao who changed his name again, hoping to cure Qin Fen's strange disease.
Master Wang told him that based on his many years of experience, it was possible that Qin Fen's soul was still sleeping in his previous life, which was dragging down his body in this life. First of all, he had to change his name. From his personal point of view, this would be helpful.
To awaken the mind and connect the body.
Most people would choose to ignore the strange power and chaos that seemed like a fantasy in the sky, but Qin Zheng just believed it.
At that time, he followed the master's advice and changed his name from Qin Tianheng to Qin Zheng. The business has been booming and developing at a geometric rate. Therefore, Qin Zheng obeyed the words of Master Wang Yao. At one time, his farts smelled good.
degree.
I don't know if it was a coincidence or if he really got the right medicine, but within a month of being called this, Qin Fen's hands actually started to react.
Ever since, Qin Zheng came to visit again and rewarded her with a lot of money.
As courtesy reciprocated, Wang Yao gave Qin Fen another prescription, euphemistically called Xingshen Decoction.
But what he didn't know was that there was a Rubik's Cube in Qin Fen's mind that could be traversed, which was why his hands were responsive.
The scene in the heaven above can be said to be a dream, or it can be said to be a kind of visual flow of Qin Fen, seen with his eyes.
But it was so real that Qin Fen resonated with it and unconsciously regarded himself as the Qin Fen in heaven.
"Master, are you okay?"
In front of the little girl Zhao Wan'er, Qin Fen poured the bowl of refreshing soup, which was said to be worth a million, over the flowers.
"Do I think something's wrong?"
Qin Fen turned around and looked at Zhao Wan'er with a hint of doubt, "Do you really want me to drink this bowl of medicine?"
"But...but Master Wang's prescription really cured your hands!"
The little girl Zhao Wan'er whispered timidly.
This is what she saw with her own eyes. Not long after drinking the Xingshen Decoction that day, Qin Fen's hands were actually able to move.
"Shit, my ability to regain movement with my hands has nothing to do with him. He is just a charlatan. Do you really think he is a god? I don't know what the world is like now. A big liar like Wang Yao can be prosperous.
Come on, it’s really unreasonable!”
Speaking of Wang Yao, Qin Fen became very angry.
If it hadn't been for his suggestion, his parents might not have divorced that year, and his mother might not have died of depression so early.
"Master, Master video call!"
Zhao Wan'er took out her mobile phone from the table and whispered in Qin Fen's ear.
Needless to say, it was Qin Zheng who checked the post again to see if Qin Fen had drank the Xingshen Decoction.
It has become a routine. Every time Qin Fen has just finished drinking the medicine, Qin Zheng will immediately make a video call to check on her.
"Master, the young master drank all the medicine. There is not a drop of medicine left. Look at the bottom of the bowl!"
Zhao Wan'er said with a smile, and of course she didn't forget to add, "Today, the young master can do light barbell exercises with both hands. According to Master Wang's request, the young master even did ten push-ups. Maybe recently, both feet will be able to
Sentient!"
"This brat!"
Qin Zheng's angry voice came from the other end of the phone.
As he was speaking, he saw Qin Fen walking away in a wheelchair, leaving only the back of his head.
After chatting for a few more words, he hung up. He was holding a weekly meeting of the company's top management, which was held once a week without interruption.
"Let's see if the Rubik's Cube can bring me something good!"
If it weren't for this Rubik's Cube, Qin Fen would have thought that being a soldier in heaven was just a dream.
Qin Fen walked into his small farmyard again, which was built based on the memories of children in the old days.
As long as he enters the small courtyard, it means that no one, including the little girl Zhao Wan'er, can easily disturb him.
Usually when Qin Zheng comes, before entering the small courtyard, he will first ask for Qin Fen's permission to show respect for Qin Fen.
However, this also gave Qin Fen a place to keep secret, so at least the Rubik's Cube in his mind would not be leaked.
Qin Fen's thoughts flowed, and a small square Rubik's Cube shining with black light appeared in front of him, spinning out of thin air.
At first glance, it looks no different from the ordinary Rubik's Cube on the market.
He extended his right hand into a palm, and the black Rubik's Cube automatically flew to Qin Fen's palm, and puffs of black smoke appeared.
Some inexplicable information suddenly appeared in Qin Fen's mind. These were all strange memories from the three days when he became a soldier of the heaven. Among them was the information about the Qilin hand of the soldier, and of course their cultivation methods.
Practice experiences, etc.
"Well, where's the information about Monkey Sun!"
Qin Fen searched and searched, but couldn't find Sun Houhou's seventy-two transformations, and he couldn't even find the word "cloud" in the somersault cloud.
"Impossible, Monkey Sun obviously patted me on the shoulder!"
Qin Fen once again searched for the information released to him by the Rubik's Cube, but still could not find any information about Monkey Sun.
"It's broken. Monkey Sun just patted my shoulder. It shouldn't have been five seconds. The Rubik's Cube hasn't read his message yet!"
This was something Qin Fen discovered only when he was a little heavenly soldier.
Only by being in physical contact with the opponent for more than five seconds can the Black Rubik's Cube successfully copy the opponent's skills.
"Oh, I was so happy that I forgot the contact time, and my work was in vain!"
Qin Fen took a sip of tea and put away the black Rubik's Cube.
Through contact with Sun Houhou, he can perfectly copy his seventy-two transformation somersault cloud, which is his real purpose of going to heaven to guard the gate.
"Looks like I have to go to heaven again!"
After drinking a large cup of tea, Qin Fen put away his displeasure and retrieved the information about the Qilin Hand.
The Qilin Hand is a mental method and a practice method. Through the release of the black magic cube, for Qin Fen, it is like an inheritance.
In less than an hour, he had developed the traces of the Qilin beast.
"Roar……"
When Qin Fen stretched out his right hand, not only did his arm seem to have a unicorn tattooed on it, but it was also accompanied by the roar of the unicorn.
Faintly, there was more than just the roar of the unicorn in the yard.
Along with the roar, several green scales appeared on Qin Fen's right hand, and his body floated up for no apparent reason.
Not bad, it just floated.
I only feel it in my stomach, which should be in my Dantian, to be precise.
With the flow of a thought, the Qi automatically generates a small pocket-sized unicorn, which is not very realistic to look at.
The little Qilin swayed, and Qin Fen's body also floated up, directly to a distance of three or four meters.
Moreover, blue scales appeared not only on Qin Fen's arms, but also on his whole body, including a small area on his forehead.
At a sudden glance, he looked exactly like the legendary Qilin beast. Every move he made was accompanied by the roar of the Qilin and the faint sound of wind.
Chapter completed!