"I'm going to die?" Qiao Meimei wanted to cry, but found that she couldn't open her eyes.

"Yaoying, my limbs are a little stiff, what about you?" Li Jiayin also found out that she was wrong and said.

"It's a little, but it's still moving!" Jing Yaoying replied.

"You try to take a walk, Xiao Zhou Tian......" Li Jiayin is a traditional Chinese medicine student, and he knows the acupuncture points of the human body well: "Use your mind to drive the aura for a walk!"

Li Jiayin knew that, just like her, she had never consciously absorbed the aura, but under meditation, more or less, the aura entered the body.

"Hmm!"

"Meimei--Meimei?" Seeing that Jing Yaoying began to try, Li Jiayin called Qiao Meimei again, but found that she didn't hear Qiao Meimei's response: "Yaoying, Meimei has an accident!"

The two of them quickly moved their limbs and came to Qiao Meimei.

She ...... Something happened, she was frozen, Yaoying, you just build a tent with her as the center, and I'll help her massage!"

Born in the military, he is resolute.

Li Jiayin helped Qiao Meimei massage, and said to her: "Meimei, if you can hear me, do what I say...... Your dantian should have 'qi', and you use your mind to direct this trace of 'qi' to descend to the perineum, and then cross from the perineum to the tail lu, and then rise to the ...... of the gate of life."

Human acupuncture points, in addition to Li Jiayin, Qiao Meimei is also very clear, she has already read books on this subject, although Qiao Meimei has read it, but because she doesn't care, she doesn't know how to run, fortunately, there is Li Jiayin massage to lead.

Although it is said that God rewards hard work, lazy people have their own lazy blessings!

Originally, to penetrate the second pulse of Ren Du, you need to put your tongue against the palate and gently lift the perineum, but I didn't expect that because of freezing, Qiao Meimei's second pulse of Ren Du had already been naturally connected, and under the guidance of Li Jiayin, she easily walked for three weeks.

Finally, two tears slipped down her face and froze on her lips: "I--it's okay!"

Qiao Meimei's pale face finally flushed a hint of redness.

"Hey-thank God, no lie!" Li Jiayin withdrew her hand, patted her chest, and said to Qiao Meimei: "You go a few more times, but don't go more than nine reincarnations first!"

Regarding Zhou Tian, the reason why Rong Anran didn't tell them was not because he was unwilling, but because he didn't expect it.

He only hoped that they could leave some memories of this life, but he didn't expect them to cultivate to such an extent.

Of course, it is also because of the constraints and fate of the Heavenly Dao, sometimes, it is not good to talk too much, and it is best to realize it yourself.

"This is Xiao Zhoutian, right? It works!" Qiao Meimei, who finished walking Xiao Zhoutian, stood up and moved her siblings: "There is also a big Zhoutian, right?"

Fortunately, Rong Anran didn't tell them about the five-zone space, if they cultivated the five-zone space, with their little aura, they wouldn't be able to walk for half a week.

Li Jiayin also explained to them the running route of the Great Zhoutian, but warned: "I heard that the Great Zhoutian is difficult to walk, until the last resort, don't try, we are here to cultivate divine consciousness!"

"Then we will cultivate the Great Zhou Tian here!" Jing Yaoying realized: "Otherwise, if we are frozen, we will die!"

"It's okay!" Li Jiayin thought for a while and agreed to Jing Yaoying's proposal.

In this way, the three daughters set up camp not far from the border of China and began to cultivate the Great Zhou Tian!

"Qingming, you go back!"

Rong Anran deliberately left Yuezhou to the end, and after cleaning up the last moth, Rong Anran asked Hua Qingming to go back: "This is where I was born, and there are things that need to be settled!"

Hua Qingming hesitated for a moment, but still nodded: "Goodbye, teacher!"

According to the order of his memories from childhood to adulthood, Rong Anran first went to Yubing Middle School, found Jiao Wanqing, the head teacher who had helped him from Yiru and his class, invited them to drink a small cup of tea, and returned each of them five years of youth, and then came to Yubing Central Primary School, which was the place where he gained the most.

He invited every former teacher, as well as a new teacher, to drink a small cup of tea, gave them a year of youth, and then gave the English teacher Hang Yinxue thirty years of youth, in the astonishment, gratitude, as if dream-like eyes of the teachers, they were pulled away by Huai Xizhong, and when they came back to their senses, Rong Anran had long since disappeared.

"Work hard, without the principal, we wouldn't have this kind of divine fate!" The teachers who had just arrived at the school were dizzy with joy, but they knew where such happiness came from.

"His father only has one friend, the principal, you have to remember this fate, this love!"

"Stinky boy, what are you doing so vigorously?" Huai Xizhong directly pulled Rong Anran out of the school and scolded with a smile.

"Uncle Huai, is Auntie at home?" Rong Anran knew that Jing Zhenzhen didn't think much of his father, but for the sake of Huai Xizhong, he should also make her young.

"Yes, yes, she threw off her bicycle the day before yesterday and happened to rest at home!" Knowing Rong Anran's ability, of course Huai Xizhong would not refuse.

Huai Xizhong and Jing Zhenzhen drank the spiritual water given by Rong Zhihao, this time it was not so exaggerated, but it was at least ten years more youthful, the key thing is that she recovered immediately because of a lumbar ligament injury under Rong Anran's treatment, so that Jing Zhenzhen couldn't close her mouth.

If you hurt your waist, most of them will have sequelae, but after Rong Anran's hand, where are there any sequelae.

"Uncle Huai, I'm leaving!"

Huai Xizhong knew that what Rong Anran said was leaving, and it was not as simple as walking for a few days or a few years: "Are you still coming back?"

"I should be back, but I won't have to wait until I find my father!" Although Rong Anran smiled at the corner of his mouth, his reluctance was still on his face.

"Go, good boy is ambitious!"

Rong Zhihao taught Huai Xizhong to meditate, although Huai Xizhong was busy with official business, he also gained a little, knowing that there is a sky outside the sky.

"Let's go, go there, eat and leave!" Jing Zhenzhen saw that she was young again, and she was already so happy that she couldn't find Bei, and she didn't listen carefully to what they were saying.

"No, auntie, I still want to meet my biological mother, but the love of blood!"

"Oh, your mother, this is the time to go!" Jing Zhenzhen didn't hear what it meant, but Huai Xizhong was gloomy!

"Uncle, the moon is cloudy and sunny, people have joys and sorrows, this matter is difficult to complete, uncle cherishes it!"

Life has been sad and parting since ancient times.

Rong Anran didn't say hello to Jing Zhenzhen again, bowed deeply to Huai Xizhong, and turned to leave.

The familiar house, carrying Rong Anran's childhood before he was three years old, he gently pushed open the door......

"Who? This is the Fu Mansion, and idlers are not allowed to trespass!"

Faced with the wolf-like shouting, Rong Anran ignored it.

There is a snobbish master, and there is a snobbish servant.

It's my mother's home, it's just my mother's home, not "my" home, Rong Anran doesn't like it at all, coming here is to pay off the debt, and to pay off the debt of his own bloodline.

"I'm looking for Fu Yilan!" Facing Hui Yalin, Rong Anran didn't wait for her to wake up from the surprise of seeing Rong Anran, and spoke directly lightly.

"You...... Are you Dudu? Is it my grandson Feilong?" Just when Rong Zhihao cured her husband's illness, Hui Yalin knew that she was wrong, and the whole family was wrong;

"I'm your grandson, my name is Rong Anran!" Rong Anran's voice was still flat: "I want to see Fu Yilan!"

"Hey--hey--"

Hui Yalin greeted Rong Anran with tea, and hurriedly found her mobile phone: "Jingjie...... Fast...... Joy, our grandson is back...... Fast...... Fast...... Let Yilan come back with her!"

Rong Anran leaned to the side slightly, stood quietly, did not go to the tea that was served, and did not sit down, just stood quietly.

This stop is forty minutes, and Hui Yalin has been paying attention to Rong Anran, afraid that he will be in a hurry, so she keeps urging on the phone every five minutes: "Hurry up...... Hurry up......"

Rong Anran stood like this, without any impatience at all, as calm as the water of a deep well.

Forty minutes later, when the car finally entered the yard, the sound of hurried footsteps came from the door.

"Dudu, where's my Dudu?"

A forty-seven or eighteen-year-old woman who still had charm rushed in from the door, rushed to Rong Anran's side, and while Rong Anran turned, she grabbed his arms and burst into tears: "My child ......"

Rong Anran quietly looked at his mother, who was a head shorter than him, and his heart moved slightly, and then calmed down.

The fair face was a little drooping, and the hair was still jet black, but it had lost the brightness of its youth, and crow's feet appeared at the corners of its eyes......

Rong Anran calmly knelt down in front of her and handed a small half cup of tea: "Mom!"

"Hey-hey!" Fu Yilan drank with tears in her eyes, not even feeling anything.

Seeing that the visible facial muscles began to crumble and the crow's feet at the corners of his eyes faded, Rong Anran knocked his head heavily nine times, then stood up, came to Fu Jingjie and Yalin, and knelt down again: "Grandpa, grandma!"

"Hey--"

Rong Anran also offered two small half cups of tea, watched them drink it, and then kowtowed nine times, and breathed a sigh of relief!

"Yalin, Yilan, you ......"

"You ......"

"You ......"

Rong Anran ignored their astonishment, and said calmly: "My father cured Mr. Fu's illness, which can be regarded as an explanation for the Fu family, and today, I have finally paid off the debt of the Fu family for giving birth to me......

"Wyvern, you ......"

"Ms. Fu Yilan, please call me An Ran, my name is Rong An Ran!"

Fu Yi Lando wanted to hear Rong Anran call him "Mom" again, but Rong Anran couldn't speak again.

"Fu family, I will return each of you thirty years of youth, and from now on, I will no longer have anything to worry about!"

"Feilong, you--" Hearing Rong Anran's words, the joy just now vanished, and Fu Jingjie glared angrily.

"Feilong, you are too unkind, your mother is pregnant in October, is it easy?, how can you say such unkind, unjust, unfaithful and unfilial words...... "If it weren't for Rong Anran who just came, it would be entirely possible for Yalin to be angry."

"It's all me, it's all my fault...... Wyvern, Mom doesn't blame you!"

"Please call me Rong Anran, you don't have the right to change my name!" Rong Anran glanced at the audience lightly and stared at Hui Yalin: "Do you know what benevolence, righteousness, loyalty and filial piety are?"

Rong Anran knew what kind of virtue Hui Yalin was, he didn't want to say anything more to her, and turned his face directly to Fu Yilan: "You fell in love with your father because of his handsomeness, you married your father because of his uniqueness, you gave birth to me in the hope of having an excellent child!"

"You think that if the Fu family is rich, your father will be able to follow the baton of your Fu family, but the Yanque knows the ambition of the bird......"

"You don't understand why my father was dismissive of money, because he made two billion dollars at will in just a few hours, and how much he spent on it was nothing more than a few clothes and a few meals. This is money in my father's eyes!"

"In your eyes, the dragon is the most powerful, but what are the four divine beasts? The four divine beasts are just the former guardian gods of Huaxia, compared to your father's world, what are the four divine beasts?"

"My father named me, hoping that I would live a safe life, and even more so that I would be safe to the sky, do you know what the sky is?"

"Under the pretext of a name, to separate me from my father, for the thousands of days and nights you lived here, my father came alone in the middle of the night under the shade of the tree facing my window, and stood for most of the night, never stopping, rain or shine, and he just wanted to see me, and only wanted to know if I was okay......"

"Two years later, when you found out that I couldn't speak, you threw me directly to the nanny, indeed, you bought me a lot of toys, a lot of clothes, but in your mind, it's nothing more than money!"

"You go and ask your fathers, people who are about the same family as your Fu family, and ask them how much they are willing to pay for their thirty years of youth!

"Yes, for my father, for me, it's all a gesture, but for others?"

"And then for a whole year, what really accompanied me was my father's little golden ball, and only by holding it could I feel a trace of my father's warmth!"

"Ms. Fu Yilan, you should know the physiological structure of men and women, men are giving, women are accommodating, I don't care what others think about the marriage of men and women, when you throw yourself into the arms of another person, you are not worthy of being my mother, because you are already dirty......"

Who would dare to treat it like this!

In Fu Jingjie's eyes, his grandson is more than his daughter?

"Bastard--" Fu Jingjie slapped Rong Anran in anger.

"Smack!" Fu Jingjie's palm slapped firmly on Rong Anran's face......