On how to turn a kind protagonist into a black lotus

Chu Wen was lying on the bed browsing Weibo, his eyes lit up suddenly, and he clicked on the ad.

"Bing Xixi has a unique secret book on practicing magic skills. Flying over the roof and walls is no longer a dream!" Chu Wen suddenly sat up, which means that as long as he has mastered this magic skill, he will be able to escape from this ghost place!

After downloading the software and filling in the address, he found it difficult to choose.

"Immortality, eternal youth, floating on the water with lightness kung fu, Buddha's palm, 23 forms of flying over the wall, Yang's eighteen bed moves." Wait, what the hell is the last one?

Chu Wen, who had a difficult choice, finally bought a whole set of magic tricks and paid 250 cents.

What a bargain!

Because very few people know what to buy and buy their family's cheat books, the shopkeeper delivered the goods very quickly, and Chu Wen got the thick set of cheat books the next day.

Wait, how long has he been practicing so much!Chu Wen clicked on the shopkeeper consultation for the first time.

Chu Wen: Excuse me, can I directly practice "23 Forms Flying Over the Wall"?

Little Shopkeeper: Yes dear, it’s not easy to succeed just by practicing a single set!You can get up at 05:30 every morning and stand on the balcony to absorb the essence of the rising sun, which is more conducive to cultivation!

Chu Wen: Okay, thank you shopkeeper!

Shopkeeper: You are welcome to visit the store again~

After receiving the instructions, Chu Wen stood on the balcony at 05:30 on the second day. Unfortunately, it is winter now, let alone the sun, and the moon is still hanging in the sky!

He was wearing two thick padded jackets, and he was still standing shivering on the balcony, but although the cold wind could freeze his body, it couldn't freeze his heart!

"I, me, me, I must persevere." Chu Wen gritted his teeth and insisted, but his nose itched and he sneezed loudly.

"Ah-choo—" He rubbed his nose, and slapped another one within a few seconds.

So the next day, Brother Chu fell ill in bed with honor, talking nonsense in a daze.

"Uncle Chu, how is he?" Luo Shanshi immediately rushed over after receiving the news.

"Some have a fever, and the doctor has come to prescribe medicine. This child is the same. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, and ran to the balcony to stand in the wind. If the nanny who lived downstairs was not woken up by his sneezing, he probably came up to take a look. The boy will faint on the balcony for several hours!" Chairman Chu sighed, "Since Shanshi is here, please accompany him."

"Yeah." Luo Shanshi walked into the room alone, Chu Wen was sleeping, his cheeks were flushed, and an IV was hanging on his hand.

Luo Shanshi sat beside him for a long time, and when the sun was about to set, the person next to him slowly opened his eyes.

"I want to drink water." Before Chu Wen came back to his senses, he felt dizzy before his eyes, and his throat was dry and sore.

Luo Shanshi handed him the warm water that had been prepared all along, and only after he finished drinking did he ask, "Why do you have to stand on the balcony in the middle of the night?"

"The shopkeeper said that if he wants to practice magical skills, he must absorb the essence of the morning sun at five o'clock in the morning. He may have forgotten that it is winter!" Chu Wen's nose was blocked, and he spoke in a low voice.

"What magical skill?" Luo Shanshi's eyes showed doubts.

Chu Wen glanced at "23 Styles Flying Over Walls" on the bedside table, "Here, this is it."

Chu Wen flipped through it twice, and he didn't know whether to be angry with such unscrupulous merchants who lied to people casually or Chu Wen's foolish panic, "You dare to believe this kind of book!"

"Why can't you believe it, maybe it succeeded!" Chu Wen retorted hoarsely.

"I don't know if this will work or not." Luo Shanshi suddenly smiled and approached him slowly.

It was obvious that he had a fever, but Chu Wen felt that the breath he sprayed on his ears was extremely hot.

"But I know a method of cultivation, so I can give it a try."

"What?" he asked immediately.

"Double cultivation."