Chapter 49

Luo Qingzhou was startled.

He wanted to put down the bronze mirror in his hand, but for some reason, he suddenly felt as if his body was frozen and couldn't move at all.

At the same time, he felt weak all over, his body was light and swaying, like a puff of smoke, about to float up from the ground.

He couldn't control his body, opened his eyes and looked at his distorted face in the mirror, and found that the face also began to float up like smoke.

At the same time, a piercing chill came!

"Young Master! Young Master! There are many lanterns hanging in Yue Ye Ting Yu Garden. Sister Qiu'er and the others said that the second young lady has gone out. When are we going?"

At this moment, Xiaodie ran into the courtyard with excitement on her face.

Luo Qingzhou was shocked and woke up suddenly.

Staring at the mirror again, his face did not change except for the dark light and gloomy atmosphere.

He gently shook the bronze mirror in his hand, and looked down at his body again, and there was nothing abnormal.

Everything just now seemed to be just an illusion.

But...

Is it an illusion?

He knew clearly that it was not an illusion.

He had cold sweat on his back, and his heart was still beating rapidly.

What was going on?

Although the scene just now was terrifying, he felt vaguely that he seemed to have entered a very mysterious and strange state.

But he couldn't tell what it was.

He took a few deep breaths, calmed down his emotions a little, put the bronze mirror on the desk, and turned to look at Xiaodie in the yard.

Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head!

He turned pale, his body softened, and suddenly fell to the ground.

He had a splitting headache!

"Young Master!"

Xiaodie saw it from outside, her face suddenly changed, she screamed, ran in, hurriedly helped him up from the ground, and said in a crying voice: "Young Master, what's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Luo Qingzhou covered his head, his face full of pain, and gritted his teeth to prevent himself from making a sound.

The whole head seemed to be splitting apart, trembling with pain, pale face, cold sweat.

"Master, don't scare me... I'll go find a doctor right away! Master, wait! Don't be in any trouble... Woo woo..."

Xiaodie was frightened and panicked. After a moment of blankness in her mind, she hurriedly put him on the chair in front of the desk and ran out crying.

Luo Qingzhou climbed on the desk, trembling with pain, almost fainting.

A few minutes later, the severe pain was slightly relieved.

Thinking that many people might come in a while, he immediately stood up with the desk, put away the bronze mirror, and walked over with difficulty to hide under the bed.

Then he got on the bed and lay down on it.

The pain continued.

But compared to the previous severe pain, it was already within the tolerable range.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't dare to spend too much brainpower to think at this time.

He closed his eyes and calmed himself down.

Not long after.

There were hurried footsteps outside.

Xiaodie hurried into the house with the doctor.

Bailing and Zhu'er, the maidservant beside Miss Qin, also followed in.

Originally, they were going to come and call Luo Qingzhou to the Moon Night Listening to the Rain Garden.

At this time, the wife and Miss Qin had already gone out.

The doctor was a gray-haired old man in his fifties, surnamed Sun, and was the exclusive doctor of the Qin Mansion. He happened to be in the mansion today, so he came quickly.

"Son-in-law, what's wrong with you?"

As soon as he entered the house, Bailing frowned and asked, with a worried look on her face.

Luo Qingzhou covered his head with a tingling pain and trembled, "Headache..."

Xiaodie hurriedly brought a stool and lit the oil lamp and candle.

The dim room suddenly became bright.

Doctor Sun sat down beside the bed, first took a look at his pale face, then stretched out his hand to feel his pulse, and while listening, he asked: "Do you just feel a headache? Are you uncomfortable anywhere else?"

Luo Qingzhou's face was pale, and he answered with difficulty: "It's just a headache... like it's split open."

Doctor Sun squinted his eyes and felt the pulse for a while, and then asked: "You didn't have this problem before?"

Xiaodie on the side was frightened and her face turned pale, and she quickly helped to answer: "No, my son's health has always been very good before."

Doctor Sun nodded slightly, then stood up, pressed his forehead, top of the head, temples and other places with his fingers, and said: "If it hurts where I press, just tell me."

Luo Qingzhou did not say a word.

Doctor Sun pressed his neck again and asked, "Here?"

Luo Qingzhou said, "It doesn't hurt."

Doctor Sun reached out and opened his eyelids to look, then asked, "Did you sleep with the young lady or the maid last night?"

Xiaodie hurriedly answered timidly, "No, no."

Doctor Sun asked again, "What about during the day?"

Xiaodie said shyly, "No..."

Doctor Sun nodded, said nothing more, turned around and took out paper and pen from his bag, walked to the desk, and prepared to prescribe medicine.

Bai Ling hurriedly asked, "Doctor Sun, is the son-in-law in trouble? What's the disease?"

Doctor Sun wrote while saying, "It's okay, it's just that the energy consumption is too much, the brain can't bear it, so suddenly there is a headache. I'll prescribe a medicine, and let the son-in-law have a good rest for a few days, and he should be fine."

"Too much energy consumption?"

Bai Ling was stunned for a moment and asked, "Doctor Sun, do you know what the reason is?"

Dr. Sun said: "If it's not because of staying up late, it's because of doing something that consumes physical and mental energy during the day, or because he hasn't had a good rest recently and studied every day, or it may be because he often thinks wildly. There are many reasons, including old age. I can’t tell either.”

Bai Ling nodded slightly and looked towards the bed.

Luo Qingzhou rubbed his head: "It must be because of reading. I have been reading in the house these past few days. My second brother sent me a lot of good books. I can't stop reading."

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Bai Ling looked at the bookshelf in the corner and the stacked books on the desk, and couldn't help but blame: "Uncle, even if you are preparing for the exam, you can't force yourself like this. Your body is already weak and you don't know how to cherish it. If you read in the house every day, you will definitely get sick from reading."

Dr. Sun wrote the prescription and handed it to Bai Ling next to him. He also looked at the bed and said, "Studying hard is a good thing, but everything must be measured. Health is the most important thing. I need to go out and walk around frequently to exercise." If you stay indoors all the time, you will definitely get sick often if you are weak."

Luo Qingzhou thanked him tremblingly on the bed: "Thank you very much, doctor."

Bai Ling handed the prescription to the maid behind him and asked him and the doctor to go to the pharmacy to get the medicine.

Pearl also followed out and said: "Then slave girl, go tell the second lady and the madam that my uncle is ill and cannot go there tonight."

When only Bai Ling and Xiaodie were left in the room, Bai Lingfang walked to the bed and said, "Uncle, you have a good rest. Don't study or go out these days. Recuperate in the house. Miss, I will Tell her."

Luo Qingzhou felt a stabbing pain in his head again, closed his eyes and said nothing.

Bai Ling didn't dare to say anything more, and said to Xiaodie next to him: "Let's go, close the door, don't disturb my uncle anymore, let him have a good rest."

Xiaodie said "Oh", glanced at her young master worriedly, and followed her out of the room worriedly.

After the door closed, Luo Qingzhou slowly opened his eyes.

"Too much energy consumption?"

At this time, he did feel mentally exhausted and weak.

But it seems to be a moment of time, and it has nothing to do with reading or practicing Qigong.

Just before, he was looking at the bronze mirror in front of the window. After seeing a strange vision in the mirror, he suddenly had a headache and fatigue.

Could it be that mirror that suddenly sucked away all his mental energy?

Mental power?

His mind moved, and he suddenly remembered something.

I looked out the window and saw no one in the yard.

It was quiet outside too.

He immediately endured the pain and got up, pulling out the porcelain bottle filled with ink-black liquid from under the bed.

Every time he uses a drop of the liquid in it, his spirit will become extremely full and sufficient. One drop can last for three days.

He immediately uncorked the bottle and carefully poured a drop onto his fingertips.

As soon as the jet-black liquid landed on his fingertips, it quickly penetrated through the pores on his fingertips and disappeared quickly.

One more drop!

He poured another drop.

After his fingertips absorbed two drops of black liquid, he capped the porcelain bottle again and put it back under the bed.

When he returned to bed and lay down, he was suddenly surprised to find that the tingling pain in his head had begun to ease.

And it’s fast!

The pain that was like needle pricks a moment ago has quickly receded at this moment.

After a few minutes.

There was only some dull pain in my whole head.

A few more minutes passed.

That trace of pain actually disappeared.

This inky black liquid is truly extraordinary.

Luo Qingzhou rubbed all parts of his head and could no longer feel any pain. At the same time, his energy and strength began to recover quickly.

He immediately got up, took out the martial arts stone, held it in his hand, and activated his internal energy.

The surface of the snow-white jade stone immediately lit up, and a few lines of small ink letters appeared.

【Strength: 50】

[Speed: 5]

[Resisting power: 50]

[Mental Power: 1]

Immediately, the above values ​​began to change again.

The strength slowly changed from 50 to 60, 70, 80...

The resistance to blows is also gradually increasing.

Mental strength also changed from 1 to 5.

After a while, the mental power not only returned to the original 10, but also increased a little, finally settling on 11.

That inky black liquid really increases mental power!

However, is it as simple as just increasing mental power?

The dark blue liquid produced by the other mirror is a very magical elixir for martial arts. It can not only help refine skin and flesh, but may even help temper the entire body.

And the inky black liquid produced on the opposite side just increases mental power?

Maybe it's not that simple.

If we can only increase our mental power, what qualitative change will there be if our mental power becomes higher and higher?

Luo Qingzhou sat beside the bed, lost in thought.

Suddenly, he thought of a strange book he read this afternoon.

There is a short story recorded above. It is said that in a certain country in ancient times, there was a person who was very energetic and never tired. When he fell asleep one night, he suddenly felt that he was floating up from the bed, and then he saw that his body was still sleeping on the bed. …

Luo Qingzhou thought about this story, and suddenly recalled the scene that happened to him in front of the window.

At that time, he looked at his face in the mirror and was distorted. He was so frightened that he could not move. Then he suddenly felt that his whole body was light and floating, as if he was about to leave the ground, and he in the mirror seemed to float up as well.

When he associated the two, he seemed to have grasped something in his heart.

The book has not been finished yet!

With a thought in his mind, he immediately put down the Jianwu Stone, walked to the desk, and took out the book from the stack of books.

Then he took the oil lamp, sat down in front of the window, opened the book, and read it carefully word by word.

When he finished reading the short story again and turned to the next page, he saw that it was written: "The spirit of a person comes from the soul... A strong soul means a strong spirit; a strong soul means a strong mind; a strong mind means that one can be distracted..."

"A strong soul means that one can leave the body and wander alone between heaven and earth..."

Luo Qingzhou looked at this sentence and his mind "boomed" as if chaos had just begun to clear up.

The trance and light feeling in front of the window before, could it be that the soul was about to leave the body, but it suddenly stopped because of insufficient mental strength and insufficient soul strength, and was traumatized?

At this moment, he suddenly seemed to have opened the door to a new world.

He continued to turn the pages and read eagerly.

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