Put away your magical powers now!

Chapter 6 [The old lady didn’t lie! 】

Girl Gu stood by the ticket counter, looked at it for a while, then moved away - No!

Something is terribly wrong!

Why didn't those people pay for the tickets? When the small iron box was brushed, there was a beeping sound... What was going on?

What can I do?

Uncle San said that in the outside world, you need an ID card to buy train tickets, but why is the ID card he made for me different from others?

Also, money...

Why don’t people here use money? Take a small iron box and brush it?

The girl couldn't help but pinch the stack of banknotes and dragon coins hidden in her pocket - they were all ten-yuan and five-yuan denominations.

At this time, several young people near the station had already set their sights on her.

If you take a quick look at her clothes, this girl has an evil nature.

Looking at her face again, she has a wicked beauty!

Two or three young people came over, and one of them stood in front of girl Gu.

"Little sister, can't you find a place to eat? Do you want us to take you to a cheap restaurant?"

The person speaking in front of him stared at the girl's face, and then looked at the bare neck exposed on her collar.

Damn it!

Can a golden phoenix really fly out of a grass nest?

This girl is dressed in such tacky clothes, but she is so beautiful!

From which cave did you crawl out?

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Girl Gu looked at the three of them and took a deep breath.

I silently recited the words of my third uncle before coming out several times in my mind.

The next second, a sweet smile appeared on the girl's face.

He nodded and said in a soft voice: "Okay~"

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A few minutes later, in a small alley two hundred meters away from the station.

Three young men were lying behind the garbage pile. One of them had his arm bent at a weird angle.

Girl Gu walked out close to the wall and smeared plaster on the wall with her soft palm.

Well, it's stained with blood, and my sleeves are stained. It's not a good idea!

He turned around and looked at the three people lying on the ground dissatisfied.

Holding the small iron box in his hand - snatched from someone's hand.

How to use this thing?

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Back outside the station, Girl Gu walked around the station and saw the cargo yard behind her. She looked around and saw that there was no one around.

People gathered across the red brick wall.

If I can’t buy a ticket, why don’t I know how to pick up a car?

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What's more, what's more, what's more, what's more...

A freight train was traveling on the railroad tracks.

The open-air compartment in the middle was filled with coal.

The girl was sitting in the coal pile, and her originally quiet little gown was dyed black.

The girl became increasingly unhappy.

There is only one piece of clothing that people in the outside world wear!

Humph, that bitch of the Chen family, all of this will be borne by you!

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Four days later, Chen Yan had already boarded a flight to Hong Kong City.

There is a pass statement from Hong Kong City - it was requested by HR when I joined the company three months ago. It was said to be in case I have to go to Hong Kong City on a business trip with the company in the future. What if?

So I did it, and it was at my own expense.

Even the few dozen yuan will not be reimbursed.

Well, everyone in the workplace knows that it’s not about personnel matters.

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The first seven days have passed, the funeral in my hometown has ended, and the old man has been laid to rest.

Chen Yan took care of things in his hometown, and he also thanked the people in the village who should be thanked.

When he left home and sat on the plane this time, Chen Yan actually felt a little uneasy.

On this trip to Hong Kong City, Chen Yan gritted his teeth and made the decision, because...the flight ticket cost almost all of Chen Yan's savings.

After buying a flight ticket and booking a cheap local hotel in Hong Kong City through the Internet, Chen Yan's bank card balance was only 338 yuan, which was not enough for the return flight.

As the plane took off, Chen Yan almost had the mentality of "the wind is rustling and the water is cold" - if this bank account is fake and the old lady is playing tricks on her, then Chen Yan's only way out is to beg for food all the way home in Hong Kong City. .

After the flight climbed to a high altitude and flew smoothly, Chen Yan took out the old lady's "secret book" and continued to read it.

This has become Chen Yan's daily habit these days.

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The things recorded in the secret book left by the old lady are mainly divided into three categories.

The first one is the exercises.

I have memorized two sets, one is called "Vital Energy Transfer Method" and the other is called "Qi Luck Weekly Numbers".

"Weekly Numbers of Luck" Chen Yan understood at a glance that he was a fortune teller - he had followed the old lady since he was a child, and had also learned some calculations of Tiangang and Disha. With this basic skill, this set of "Weekly Numbers of Luck" is a fortune teller. Just look at it.

I just don’t know how to calculate fortune, and my calculations are not working well.

The "Vital Energy Transfer Method" can be regarded as a basic skill. In martial arts novels, it is called internal power, and in the system of cultivating immortals, it is called Qigong and spiritual power. But in the old lady's book, the name is Yuan Qi.

It is said that all living beings are born with the vitality of heaven and earth, but it slowly dissipates as soon as they enter the world, and not much remains. The older you get, the less you have left.

Therefore, most ordinary creatures are always in good health when they are young, but become weak due to various diseases when they are old.

As for those who are born weak, their vitality is insufficient when they are born, and their vitality is released in the womb.

After ordinary people are born, their vitality becomes less and less and will not increase. But with the method of cultivation, this vitality can be slowly accumulated.

The vitality is absorbed into the body, which can be used to strengthen the body at a mild level, or to perform various miraculous arts with this vitality at advanced levels.

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Chen Yan started trying to practice this vitality transfer method the day after he got the booklet.

That night, I felt a slight sensation in my upper, middle and lower dantian, and my whole body could feel the slight feeling of absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth into my body - it was like being soaked in warm water, washing the inside and outside of my body over and over again.

Finally, after practicing the vitality into his body, Chen Yan judged that he was a beginner.

That night, in the middle of the night, I suddenly felt unbearable abdominal pain. I jumped out of bed and went straight to the toilet.

Then, that night, I ran five or six times!

In the end, Chen Yan was so exhausted that he simply didn't go back to the house. He just took a pillow and sat on the toilet toilet, leaning his head against the wall.

Chen Yan actually had some snacks that day and fantasized about:

I have seen this symptom in an ancient online article. The main purpose of practicing exercises is to cleanse the marrow and expel impurities from the body?

Is this wave the Renaissance?

It was only the next day that I realized it was gastroenteritis.

I didn't eat anything for two days before the old lady's funeral, so I was very hungry.

Later, after I stopped feeling sad, I ate a big meal, and then... my stomach couldn't bear it anymore.

However, I don’t know if it’s a psychological reason, but I always feel that after sleeping all night, I took a nap at dawn, and after getting up, my body seemed much lighter.

And when I practice this vitality transfer method again, the feeling of vitality entering the body becomes much smoother. It is not as intermittent as it was at the beginning, but becomes weak but continuous.

Well, at this point, Chen Yan was sure that he had officially mastered the energy transfer method.

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The second major category recorded in the booklet is various spells.

It’s dazzling to see the variety.

There are ways to open eyes to see people, there are ways to retrieve objects from the air, there are ways to use strange magic to transport things, there are ways to suppress evil and kill evil...

Let's put it this way, Chen Yan thinks it's very fantasy.

The third category is identification of objects - this is very piecemeal, similar to instructions for making some simple magic weapons.

However, Chen Yan cannot use the second and third categories for the time being.

His vitality has just begun, and he has not yet developed any spells. As for making magic weapons... he can't even see the shadow.

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During the past few days when his hometown was dealing with a funeral, Chen Yan insisted on meditating and practicing the "Vitality Transfer Method" every day. Actually, the book didn't say whether you need to meditate to practice this thing, but Chen Yan thought about how many movies, TV and novels he had read. Whenever you practice Qigong, it seems like this is the posture.

As for the "Qi Luck Weekly Number" that can be used to calculate luck, Chen Yan counts it for himself seven or eight times a day.

According to the luck algorithm, I have been in good luck recently, and I can't say that I will be lucky, but generally speaking, I should have a little luck.

Chen Yan waited for two or three days, and finally thanked him at the village chief's house the night before he left home on his way home.

Found five dollars.

Then when you calculate your own luck...it's just a flat line.

Is this... considered spiritual?

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A few hours later, a tired Chen Yan walked out of the Hong Kong City Airport, carrying a copycat Rimowa suitcase he bought from a certain treasure half a year ago. Looking at the unfamiliar streets, he still felt like he was in a dream.

The port city is not big, but prices are high, and taxis are also expensive. A bottle of mineral water in the supermarket costs several yuan.

I looked at the time, it looked like it was just before two in the afternoon.

Instead of going to the hotel, go straight to the bank!

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A street in Central, Hong Kong City.

Looking at the obviously impressive building in front of me.

I looked at the sign carefully and made sure I was in the right place—the Hong Kong branch of a long-established private bank owned by British Capital, which is said to have a long history.

Chen Yan took a deep breath and walked into the hall.

It is different from the atmosphere in banks in the mainland where there are always bustling people and there are many retired old men and women who come to enjoy the air conditioning. The lobby of this private bank is not very spacious, and it is deserted. It does not have the huge closed counters like domestic banks.

Behind a reception desk, there was a female staff member in professional attire, who looked like she was a local Hong Kong girl.

Seeing Chen Yan walking in a little slyly, the female staff member immediately stood up, smiled politely, and then spoke something in English.

Chen Yan is a bad student. When he was in school, his English was close to the passing mark.

He frowned, "Can you speak the standard language of the Dragon Kingdom? I have business to handle."

The polite professional smile on the female employee's face remained unchanged, but her eyes were clear... Yeah.

Chen Yan stared into the other person's eyes and took out the six-edged key from his pocket.

The female clerk's expression became solemn, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face. She picked up the phone on the table, dialed a few numbers, and said something.

Two minutes later.

"Hello sir, I am Luca Sommer, our bank's head of Asia Pacific accounts. It is a pleasure to serve you."

Standing in front of him was a handsome old white guy in a suit and tie. At first glance, he looked like a pure-blooded old white guy.

Unexpectedly, this handsome old white guy’s Chinese is quite standard.

Chen Yan looked at the Hong Kong girl behind the reception desk.

Nowadays, many foreigners are studying Longguo dialect to do business with Longguo people, but you, some locals from Hong Kong City, are still pretending, thinking that when Longguo people speak Longguo dialect, they lose their face?

Two-word evaluation: Cheap!

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After the handsome old white guy asked Chen Yan to show his account and key, he sent someone to check and soon took Chen Yan into a VIP elevator himself.

"Your account is our VIP account, located in the underground safe of our bank. According to the regulations, you can store or withdraw any of your belongings in it at will."

Chen Yan knew this. He had checked it on the Internet before coming here. The safe service of this ancient private bank: only recognize the key but not the person. Customers don't even need to leave specific personal information.

Hmm...it seems to be very convenient for some shady things.

After the white old handsome man took him to the underground safe, Chen Yan entered a room accompanied by him and two security guards.

Somer pointed to another door in the room: "Your exclusive safe is inside..."

Isn't it a safe?

It's a [vault]?

Chen Yan was a little surprised.

"Our authority can only accompany guests here. The first door of the room can be opened with your account code, and the door of the safe inside can only be opened with your exclusive key. I wish you a good mood."

After Sommer finished speaking, he politely retreated to the door with two security guards.

Chen Yan watched the door close and took a deep breath.

Another password door in the room, entered the account code.

After the door opened, there was a not too narrow passage inside.

It was three to five meters long, and at the end, there was a full metal door.

Chen Yan's heart was pounding, and he walked over and found the key ring on the door. His fingers trembled slightly, and he took out the six-sided key, inserted it into the key hole, and then gently twisted it.

After a series of clicks from the door, the round metal door slowly opened.

Standing outside the door of the safe, Chen Yan only took a look inside at the various golden lights inside, his eyes full of excitement, happiness, and shock!

"Grandma... You really didn't lie to me!!"

At this moment, Chen Yan was so happy that he almost had a cerebral hemorrhage!

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