Chapter 865
Is it because the meridians have been widened?
With this idea, Luo Tian again focused his attention on the meridians that had just been repaired. Sure enough, he found that the internal force in these meridians was much more abundant than those that had not been damaged. More than that, even the recovery speed of internal force was obviously much faster than those that had not been damaged!
what the fuck! This NIMA... Unexpected harvest!
After finding out the truth, Luo Tianle's mouth was almost crooked. He didn't think that this time, while repairing the meridians, Lingtang could virtually increase the strength of users, and the increase was not a little!
Just one meridian repair made Luo Tian's strength jump by nearly a small level. According to this situation, if the meridians were damaged two or three times... Wouldn't he be able to directly break through to Zixiao?
Gudong!
Luo Tian became more and more excited and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. However, while excited, he soon realized a problem. It's true that using Huiling Decoction to repair meridians is a good way to quickly improve his strength, but... How can he damage meridians again?
Run out and fight a powerful enemy?
That is obviously unrealistic. After all, there are many ways to hurt others. Who can guarantee that the other party will attack their own meridians? Moreover, once the meridians are damaged, Luo Tian's strength will be greatly reduced. At that time, let alone repair the meridians, it will be a problem whether he can come back alive!
Ask ghosts and poker faces for help?
That's even more unrealistic. You know, as the power core of ancient practitioners, meridians can't be hurt casually. Unless their strength is close to or far above Luotian, it's impossible to hurt Luotian's meridians!
Shit, I can't. It seems that I can only
After thinking hard, Luo Tian finally came up with a way that is not a way, that is... Self mutilation!
Although at first glance, this method is more or less nonsense, it is the only choice Luo Tian can make at present, and it is also the best choice.
Because only in this way can he achieve the purpose of damaging meridians under the condition of ensuring his own safety. Even if there is a certain risk, as long as he can master the strength, the risk is still within the controllable range.
Thinking of this, Luo Tian secretly made a decision. Even if he began to think about the specific method of damaging meridians, he thought about it for more than an hour. Until 11:30 midnight, Luo Tian still didn't think of a good method.
"Hey! Forget it. I'd better wait until I come back from muxue's house tomorrow."
Remembering that he had to go to Li muxue's house to make an appointment at noon tomorrow, Luo Tian had to put this problem behind him for the time being. After washing in a hurry, he went to bed and began to rest.
While Luo Tian was sleeping, five red liberation trucks carrying containers, led by a black Cayenne, slowly docked in the parking lot of the customs of Binhai City, Yunhai province.
Click!
When the door opened, Zheng Yuandong stepped down from the Cayenne with a pale face, followed by an expressionless butterfly.
"What are you waiting for? Call Qin and tell him that the goods have arrived. Ask him to send someone to take us on board from the inspection free channel." after standing, butterfly urged Zheng Yuandong with an impatient face.
"Oh."
Faced with the urging of the butterfly, Zheng Yuandong, who had already been frightened, did not dare to refute. Immediately, he nodded and agreed, took out his mobile phone and dialed Qin Yulong, the customs director, "Hello, uncle Qin? The goods have arrived at the customs, please..."
Next, Zheng Yuandong told Qin Yulong exactly what butterfly had taught him, then hung up the phone and carefully told butterfly, "my uncle said he would send someone over right away and let us wait here."
"Well, that's pretty much the same."
The butterfly nodded with satisfaction, even without paying any attention to Zheng Yuandong.
Time passed minute by minute. At the same time, in an ordinary standard room of Binhai International Hotel, old man Zheng Wenhai was sitting on the sofa in the room, closing his eyes and refreshing. Next to him, a middle-aged man with black square glasses who looked about 50 years old and polite was standing there, looking thoughtfully at an old-fashioned mobile phone placed on the table.
Ding Ling... Ding Ling
This situation lasted for about ten seconds. Suddenly, the telephone rang. Seeing this, Zheng Wenhai on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man walking forward and picked up the phone.
"Hey!"
When he hung up the phone, the middle-aged man sighed first, and then told Zheng Wenhai with an ugly face, "old Zheng, director Qin sent a message, young master Xiaodong, he... Has arrived."
Bang!
As the middle-aged man finished his last sentence, Zheng Wenhai on the sofa slapped the table fiercely, stood up angrily and said, "I'm so angry. Unexpectedly, this bastard really dared to do smuggling business without telling me! It's lawless!"
"Zheng, Mr. Zheng, please calm down first. I think we'd better not make a definition before things are clear. Maybe young master Xiaodong is doing serious business? He just thinks the customs clearance procedures are troublesome, so..."
For fear that Zheng Wenhai would be angry, the middle-aged man hurried forward to comfort him, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Zheng Wenhai's angry voice.
"Bullshit! He could have gone through the customs formalities in advance. How could he sneak here in the middle of the night and try to muddle through under the banner of ah Kuan? Did he really think that under the banner of ah Kuan, he could be exempted from inspection at the customs?"
Zheng Wenhai became more and more angry. His chest fluctuated violently. He couldn't believe it. In his eyes, in addition to being a little naughty and mischievous, his good grandson would break the law and embark on the road of smuggling!
And still under the banner of his father Zheng Kuan! If Qin Yulong hadn't reminded me, I might still be in the dark until now!
"Lao Lu, prepare the car right away. I want to see what medicine this little rabbit sells in the gourd!"
Angrily, Zheng Wenhai threw down a sentence, and then with the middle-aged man who was replaced as Lao Lu, Zheng Wenhai looked gloomy at him
Walk outside the room.
At this time, Zheng Yuandong, who is still waiting hard at the customs, naturally doesn't know that he is in great danger. He doesn't even know that his father Zheng Kuan's goods have never gone through the inspection exemption channel at the customs
This is also the real reason why Qin Yulong alerted Zheng Wenhai after receiving Zheng Yuandong's exemption request and secretly reported the matter to Zheng Wenhai.
With this idea, Luo Tian again focused his attention on the meridians that had just been repaired. Sure enough, he found that the internal force in these meridians was much more abundant than those that had not been damaged. More than that, even the recovery speed of internal force was obviously much faster than those that had not been damaged!
what the fuck! This NIMA... Unexpected harvest!
After finding out the truth, Luo Tianle's mouth was almost crooked. He didn't think that this time, while repairing the meridians, Lingtang could virtually increase the strength of users, and the increase was not a little!
Just one meridian repair made Luo Tian's strength jump by nearly a small level. According to this situation, if the meridians were damaged two or three times... Wouldn't he be able to directly break through to Zixiao?
Gudong!
Luo Tian became more and more excited and couldn't help swallowing his saliva. However, while excited, he soon realized a problem. It's true that using Huiling Decoction to repair meridians is a good way to quickly improve his strength, but... How can he damage meridians again?
Run out and fight a powerful enemy?
That is obviously unrealistic. After all, there are many ways to hurt others. Who can guarantee that the other party will attack their own meridians? Moreover, once the meridians are damaged, Luo Tian's strength will be greatly reduced. At that time, let alone repair the meridians, it will be a problem whether he can come back alive!
Ask ghosts and poker faces for help?
That's even more unrealistic. You know, as the power core of ancient practitioners, meridians can't be hurt casually. Unless their strength is close to or far above Luotian, it's impossible to hurt Luotian's meridians!
Shit, I can't. It seems that I can only
After thinking hard, Luo Tian finally came up with a way that is not a way, that is... Self mutilation!
Although at first glance, this method is more or less nonsense, it is the only choice Luo Tian can make at present, and it is also the best choice.
Because only in this way can he achieve the purpose of damaging meridians under the condition of ensuring his own safety. Even if there is a certain risk, as long as he can master the strength, the risk is still within the controllable range.
Thinking of this, Luo Tian secretly made a decision. Even if he began to think about the specific method of damaging meridians, he thought about it for more than an hour. Until 11:30 midnight, Luo Tian still didn't think of a good method.
"Hey! Forget it. I'd better wait until I come back from muxue's house tomorrow."
Remembering that he had to go to Li muxue's house to make an appointment at noon tomorrow, Luo Tian had to put this problem behind him for the time being. After washing in a hurry, he went to bed and began to rest.
While Luo Tian was sleeping, five red liberation trucks carrying containers, led by a black Cayenne, slowly docked in the parking lot of the customs of Binhai City, Yunhai province.
Click!
When the door opened, Zheng Yuandong stepped down from the Cayenne with a pale face, followed by an expressionless butterfly.
"What are you waiting for? Call Qin and tell him that the goods have arrived. Ask him to send someone to take us on board from the inspection free channel." after standing, butterfly urged Zheng Yuandong with an impatient face.
"Oh."
Faced with the urging of the butterfly, Zheng Yuandong, who had already been frightened, did not dare to refute. Immediately, he nodded and agreed, took out his mobile phone and dialed Qin Yulong, the customs director, "Hello, uncle Qin? The goods have arrived at the customs, please..."
Next, Zheng Yuandong told Qin Yulong exactly what butterfly had taught him, then hung up the phone and carefully told butterfly, "my uncle said he would send someone over right away and let us wait here."
"Well, that's pretty much the same."
The butterfly nodded with satisfaction, even without paying any attention to Zheng Yuandong.
Time passed minute by minute. At the same time, in an ordinary standard room of Binhai International Hotel, old man Zheng Wenhai was sitting on the sofa in the room, closing his eyes and refreshing. Next to him, a middle-aged man with black square glasses who looked about 50 years old and polite was standing there, looking thoughtfully at an old-fashioned mobile phone placed on the table.
Ding Ling... Ding Ling
This situation lasted for about ten seconds. Suddenly, the telephone rang. Seeing this, Zheng Wenhai on the sofa suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man walking forward and picked up the phone.
"Hey!"
When he hung up the phone, the middle-aged man sighed first, and then told Zheng Wenhai with an ugly face, "old Zheng, director Qin sent a message, young master Xiaodong, he... Has arrived."
Bang!
As the middle-aged man finished his last sentence, Zheng Wenhai on the sofa slapped the table fiercely, stood up angrily and said, "I'm so angry. Unexpectedly, this bastard really dared to do smuggling business without telling me! It's lawless!"
"Zheng, Mr. Zheng, please calm down first. I think we'd better not make a definition before things are clear. Maybe young master Xiaodong is doing serious business? He just thinks the customs clearance procedures are troublesome, so..."
For fear that Zheng Wenhai would be angry, the middle-aged man hurried forward to comfort him, but before he finished, he was interrupted by Zheng Wenhai's angry voice.
"Bullshit! He could have gone through the customs formalities in advance. How could he sneak here in the middle of the night and try to muddle through under the banner of ah Kuan? Did he really think that under the banner of ah Kuan, he could be exempted from inspection at the customs?"
Zheng Wenhai became more and more angry. His chest fluctuated violently. He couldn't believe it. In his eyes, in addition to being a little naughty and mischievous, his good grandson would break the law and embark on the road of smuggling!
And still under the banner of his father Zheng Kuan! If Qin Yulong hadn't reminded me, I might still be in the dark until now!
"Lao Lu, prepare the car right away. I want to see what medicine this little rabbit sells in the gourd!"
Angrily, Zheng Wenhai threw down a sentence, and then with the middle-aged man who was replaced as Lao Lu, Zheng Wenhai looked gloomy at him
Walk outside the room.
At this time, Zheng Yuandong, who is still waiting hard at the customs, naturally doesn't know that he is in great danger. He doesn't even know that his father Zheng Kuan's goods have never gone through the inspection exemption channel at the customs
This is also the real reason why Qin Yulong alerted Zheng Wenhai after receiving Zheng Yuandong's exemption request and secretly reported the matter to Zheng Wenhai.