"Dad, hide your heart!"

"Yo, I almost forgot!" Rong Zhihao, who had just picked up his son, and Rong Zhihao, who was about to step into the sea, suddenly stopped his steps, he looked at his son like this, silently calmed down, adjusted everything in his body, and then stepped out.

In less than ten minutes, Rong Zhihao carried his son on his back to the reef where Rong Anran had an accident.

"Enron, you try. Rong Zhihao put down his son and looked at him with encouraging eyes.

"I can do it!" Rong sat down peacefully, glanced at his father with a determined gaze, and then closed his eyes gently.

After standing beside his son for a while, Rong Zhihao clearly felt the convergence of spiritual energy, and quickly flowed towards his son, Rong Zhihao's face showed a smile of relief.

"This ...... This ......"

In Rong Anran's sea of qi, the aura entered like a violent wind, but it only turned around on the dantian, and floated to the bottom of the sea without stopping, above the perineum, on the sea surface of the bottom of the sea, it suddenly rained heavily: "This, what's going on?"

Rong Anran found that all the aura he absorbed turned directly into spiritual liquid and fell to his bottom of the sea.

On the surface of the sea, although Rong Anran is absorbing the aura quickly, but the aura is a special ingredient free in all the air after all, no matter how Rong Anran absorbs it, even Rong Zhihao on the side feels that the sky is flowing towards Rong Anran like a funnel, but the air on the sea surface is still just a breeze.

The water in the sponge was pumped away, but the sponge was still a sponge, and Rong Anran absorbed the aura so that it barely affected the air.

But after a long time, the air also began to be restless, because the aura existed in the air, but the surrounding aura was gone, and the aura from other places would be replenished, because Rong Anran absorbed it too quickly and the area was too large, and the aura in the air would definitely drive the air.

"What's the matter?, why can't you get a pill, why?" While quickly absorbing the aura, Rong Anran tried to gather the aura absorbed into the sea of qi into a void pill, but no matter how hard he tried, it was all in vain.

Rong Anran's forehead was dripping with fine sweat.

"Enron - Enron - stop. Rong Zhihao knew that his son had not entered deep meditation, and he was so angry that the sea breeze had risen from level three to level five, and he began to be anxious, because the sea breeze gathered here from all directions, and if it continued like this, it might be another shocking experience.

"What's wrong, Dad?"

"The whirlwind is too big, let's go!"

"Oh--" With disappointment, Rong Anran sighed secretly: "Dad, let me try it myself!"

Rong Anran gently pushed his father away and stepped towards the sea.

"Yes, Dad, I'm okay. Rong Anran cried with joy: "I haven't lost the function of the air. ”

"Let's go!"

Rong Zhihao pulled up his son and said while gliding on the sea: "It seems that my guess is not wrong, because your divine sense is strong, because you have communicated the earth's mind before, so you can still block gravity." ”

"But I still can't get married!" Rong Anran cried.

"Don't be afraid, it seems that you have to make a virtual pill first, if Dad guessed correctly, when you re-virtualize and position yourself as a virtual pill, you can cultivate again. ”

"Hmm!" Rong Anran nodded heavily with tears in his eyes.

Because Rong Anran reaped the results quickly, he didn't attract attention at all, and on the sea, there were occasional increases in the wind, but fortunately, Rong Anran quickly stopped cultivating.

"Dad, I still want to marry Dan in the dantian again!" After returning to the beach, Rong Zhihao took his son and paced slowly, they were not in a hurry to go home.

"Why? You can marry somewhere else. Rong Anran was thinking about the issue of the Dan, but Rong Zhihao didn't, he didn't have the experience of exploding the Dan, so he didn't know how to imagine it at all.

"I've thought about all the cultivation theories I know, and I'm sure that many sects regard dantian as the best place to knot dan, it should be because dantian knot is easy and absorbs aura faster!"

"But you've already exploded the Dan...... Rong Zhihao didn't know why his son was still in the Dantian Virtual Jindan.

"Dad, let's take what is written in the novel as true, but Dad, what is written in the novel is that the dantian is broken and destroyed, and I am just a blasting pill, and the dantian is not damaged at all. Rong Anran said while thinking.

"Well, anyway, Dad figured it out by himself, and you should be able to do it, and, Dad guessed, because your Dan exploded, so, it may be difficult and difficult next time, you have to be mentally prepared. The reason why Rong Zhihao said this is that he hopes that his son will not be disappointed when he fails to get married.

"Don't worry, Dad, I'm your son, and I'm a close disciple of the Venerable Lord, even if I don't succeed in this life, as long as I cultivate seriously, my divine sense will still grow, and I will remember Dad." ”

"Good son!" Rong Zhihao knew that his son had finally thought about it: "I think, you can put aside your cultivation first and experience life well, I think, there is a counter-proof method in mathematics, and you can also practice in Hongchen first, and then you can get married, you might as well give it a try!"

"Okay!" Rong Anran understood what his father meant, he just hoped that he would not have too many concepts of gain and loss, and let everything go.

But as Rong Anran, he prefers the existence of Dan, and he still wants to try a virtual Jin Dan first.

"Let's go, Dad will take you to eat something delicious!" Cultivation can't be achieved overnight, not to mention that the son has already exploded the pill.

Hongchen experience is like practicing calligraphy, first in and then out, Rong Zhihao wants his son to enjoy all the delicious food in the world first, and when the time comes, he will also have the same idea as himself: nothing more than that, in this way, he can easily put it down.

For this meal, Rong Zhihao spent the most, nearly 30,000!

At the time of checkout, the balance displayed on his mobile phone was only more than 300,000.

"It's time to make money......," Rong Zhihao thought.

The son has eaten almost all the delicious things in Yubing County, but there are also Yuezhou, and there are other states, especially Zhongzhou, which can be the capital, and the food is not only everything, but also expensive. Besides, there are also foreign countries, in order not to shock the world, all food, clothing, housing and transportation need money.

"An Ran, you still want to marry Dan first, right?" Rong Anran's thoughts, Rong Zhihao had already guessed.

"Dad--" Rong Anran lowered his head in embarrassment.

"In this way, let's go home, and you will go into the little black room!"

"Little dark house?"

"Yes, the pitch black should help you. ”

"Hmm!"

"Originally, Dad wanted you to go to college, and it was an audit anyway, but ...... Let's let you get married first...... However, don't force it if you can't get it, you know?

There is not much money, and it is not a good idea to send his son to school immediately, after all, he is a native of Yubing County, even if he has no friends, he still has acquaintances here.

Making money yourself is a layman, so you might as well ask others for advice.

Back at home, Rong Anran rushed into the small black room: "Dad, I'll start now!"

Rong Zhihao shook his head helplessly: "Okay, don't force it, remember: Taoism is natural!"

"Got it!" Rong Anran grimaced at his father and closed the door.

Although it was already night, it was not very late, Rong Zhihao thought about it, glanced at the small black house, and went out with the door.

When his son began to cultivate, Rong Zhihao had nothing to do, because it was impossible for him to cultivate in the city.

"Let's go see Xizhong--" Usually except for cultivation, Rong Zhihao put everything on his son, but tonight when his son started retreat, he suddenly remembered the only good friend in Yubing County: "I haven't seen him for four months." ”

"I heard that something happened to Enron?" was the first sentence of Huai Xizhong when he opened the door.

It's no wonder that Rong Anran was introduced to middle school by Huai Xizhong, and they are all in the same system, and the news must be fast.

"No! It's safe!" Rong Zhihao squeezed in unceremoniously.

"You forgot to take medicine again!" It was Jing Zhenzhen who spoke, she didn't care about Rong Zhihao, she didn't think he existed at all, but fortunately, Rong Zhihao was used to it.

"Take the medicine, what medicine do you take, what happened?" Rong Zhihao frowned.

"Myocardial infarction!" Wai Xizhong shrugged helplessly.

"Myocardial infarction? When did it happen?" Rong Zhihao snatched Huai Xizhong's hand: "Who told you to put the stent? How old are you?"

"I see I put the bracket in place?" asked Wai Xi, stunned.

He used the word "look", because he knew that his good friend was always mysterious and could not be deduced according to common sense, but he was still shocked.

"Look, hehe, I guessed!" The stent of the heart, from the moment Rong Zhihao grabbed Huaixi, he found it.

"That's pretty much it. Huai Xizhong continued: "It's been less than a month, I woke up with back pain, and I couldn't find anything when I went to the hospital, and then I did a cardiogram and found that there was a myocardial infarction, and the doctor said that it had to be done anyway, otherwise, I don't know when I will die, so Zhenzhen signed it at that time." Maybe it's young, Huai Xizhong doesn't care: "The most annoying thing is that I have to take medicine until I die, hey--"

"No!" Although Huai Xizhong installed the stent, there were still many deposits on the blood vessel wall at the end of the stent, and Rong Zhihao replied while helping to decompose the deposits.

When he was meditating, he once tried to know that all the impurities in the mortal body could be guided by the mind to decompose the aura.

"Say it softly!" called Rong Zhihao's words, Jing Zhenzhen sneered on the side.

"Zhenzhen--" Huai Xizhong was very dissatisfied with his wife.

Although he knows that his good friend is not doing his job all day, he has his excels, especially his cleverness, which often surprises people.

"It's okay!" Rong Zhihao smiled tolerantly and let go of Huai Xizhong: "In this way, I will teach you a method of meditation...... "He knew that he couldn't help him every day, it was best to let him practice by himself.

"Come on, pretend to be a ghost!" Jing Zhenzhen didn't care about her husband's scolding at all, and looked at Rong Zhihao quietly.

Rong Zhihao, who has never been angry with Jing Zhenzhen's cynicism, has a trace of anger today, but after all, the other party is his best friend's wife, so he feels very aggrieved.

But since he thinks that the other party is his friend, he can't ignore his friend's business.

He adjusted his mentality, and said calmly to Huai Xizhong: "Have you read the "Tao Yin Zhen Sutra"?"

"No!" Wai Xizhong shook his head in confusion.

"You go to the Internet to find it and practice according to the method of "Tao Yin Zhenjing", and you don't need to take medicine. Moreover, it can keep you safe from all diseases. ”

"Hahahaha--Rong Zhihao, please don't harm our family's Xizhong, okay?"

Because of his son's accident, Rong Zhihao's calm state of mind fluctuated, and he has not calmed down yet.

Rong Zhihao, who has adjusted his mentality, no longer has the gas to regenerate Jing Zhenzhen, but Jing Zhenzhen's words still aroused his anger, which he didn't notice.

He glanced at Jing Zhenzhen coldly, and said to Huai Xizhong: "Otherwise, you listen well:...... The heart gathers the Dan, and the God gathers the spirit, and the skylight is opened to accept the spirit, and the spirit is gathered in the Dan, and the spirit guides the spirit of the Dan......"

While speaking, Rong Zhihao suddenly found that the more he spoke, the more difficult it became, as if there was something in his body that restrained him from speaking......

“...... Qi walks a hundred veins, which is called Zhou Tian, Zhou Tian a hundred turns, and guides the spirit in ...... Channeling the Spirit in ...... Porphyry ......"

Speaking of which, if he wanted to say it, he couldn't say it anymore, and with a sweet mouth in his mouth, a mouthful of blood spurted out......

"Zhihao--Zhenzhen--"

The first sentence of Huai Xi was worried about Rong Zhihao, and the latter sentence blamed his wife.

"No...... It's none of my siblings!...... Yes--Heavenly Dao restricts ......"

As Rong Zhihao's mouthful of blood spurted out, four shocking big characters "Heavenly Dao Restriction" appeared in his mind, and the four words hanging in mid-air were so bright that they seemed to be dripping blood......

"Heavenly Dao constraints?" Jing Zhenzhen was stunned, she was stunned because Rong Zhihao vomited blood.

"Heavenly Dao restriction?" Huai Xizhong was also stunned: "Could it be ...... Don't...... Is it true?"

"Yes, it's the Heavenly Dao restriction--" Rong Zhihao wiped the scarlet from the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "I should ...... I should have told you the way I was going, and I would have been able to tell it then...... But now ......"

With a little guilt, a little regret, and a little helplessness, Rong Zhihao's expression was apologetic......

"Hahahahahaha--" In Rong Zhihao's sea of divine consciousness, a hearty laugh suddenly sounded......