Chapter 382: Luck and True Qi

"Isn't it the second time that there is proficiency...... Didn't you say that, apart from that, this is within the permissible range......" Zhang Yu said with a grin in Yang Ying's ear. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

While speaking, his hands are restless.

"Phew!" Yang Ying snorted, pouted and said, "You can really climb the pole, I remember this very clearly." ”

"Every word of the little aunt, I am not like a holy decree, every word is recorded in my heart...... I've been obedient since I was a child,......," Zhang Yu said in a flattering tone.

When Yang Ying heard this, her heart was happy, but she said: "You are getting better and better at talking, it's like smearing honey, if you let you mix in the city for a few more years, wouldn't there be a lot of little girls who fall in love with you." ”

While speaking, Yang Ying felt Zhang Yu's hand move behind her back, as if she was touching something.

"I have only one little aunt in my heart...... Every day can be learned......" Zhang Yu immediately said sincerely.

After saying this, Zhang Yu muttered in his heart again, "Where did the buckle go, isn't it in the back." ”

"It's just that they can say...... "Women like men's sweet words, especially when they come from the mouth of the man they like." Yang Ying was sweet in her heart, and felt Zhang Yu's hand, which was called a stupid, and she was still stupidly looking for it in the back. Yang Ying couldn't help but say, "You stupid, you're in front." ”

After saying that, her face became even hotter.

Although she reminded Zhang Yu, she was embarrassed to relieve her personally, but her breath was heavier, waiting for Zhang Yu to relieve the line of defense.

With Yang Ying's reminder, Zhang Yu shifted his position, and with a soft "snap", the last fortress was finally captured with the help of insiders.

The heartbeat of both of them was accelerating, Yang Ying's body was gradually heating up, and she even felt that Zhang Yu's methods were still a little skillful, "Whew...... Stinky Boy...... You, you...... Call...... You used to ...... Have you ever touched someone else's ......?"

How dare Zhang Yu admit the matter with Hua Yunong, that incident can only be forgotten forever.

He quickly explained: "How can there be...... I ate my mother's milk when I was a child......"

"Stinky and shame......less," Yang Yingjiao said angrily.

"I don't believe you haven't eaten ......," Zhang Yu said pretending to be aggrieved.

"I'm a girl...... Yang Ying said embarrassedly.

"Then we boys deserve to starve to death......" Zhang Yu immediately teased.

"It's annoying...... ...... "Yang Ying felt that Zhang Yu was deliberately bad, and increased the strength in his hands.

"I still want to eat my little aunt's ......," Zhang Yu said softly this time.

"I don't want it......" Yang Ying was embarrassed and even more shy.

"Yes. As he spoke, Zhang Yu's face leaned over.

"Hate, I don't want ...... Oops...... You stinky boy...... Call...... Xiao Yu ......"

said this, but Yang Ying's body slowly lay flat, her chin raised, and she hugged the back of Zhang Yu's head with both hands.

In the dim curtain, the faint fragrance of roses and roses, this atmosphere is already intoxicating, coupled with Yang Ying's seductive wheezing voice, it is simply irresistible.

Finally, the last line of defense below Yang Ying also shifted unconsciously, and she knew what was going to happen next.

Yang Ying whispered nervously and expectantly, "You slow down, gentle...... Be gentle with me......"

"Ahh

A cry of pain sounded, but it was not from Yang Ying's mouth, but Zhang Yu's voice.

Zhang Yu, who was kneeling between Yang Ying's legs, suddenly leaned back, barely supported with his hands, so he didn't lie down.

When Yang Ying heard his voice, she couldn't help but be startled, hurriedly sat up, and shouted with concern: "Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you?"

At this moment, Zhang Yu is hot in the dantian, and there are four faint aircurrents colliding with the true qi in the dantian.

"I'm fine......" Zhang Yu squeezed out a smile and showed an unhindered expression.

He was really fine, because he knew that these four currents were none other than the four waves of luck that he had absorbed during the day. Two shares of wealth, two shares of love luck.

The Dafa of Absorbing Transportation on the stone wall only writes theories and how to apply them, and the content is not particularly large, and everything has to be comprehended by oneself. After all, this is not a system, it is a practice.

So Zhang Yu didn't expect that these four qi luck would actually pour into the dantian, just like the last time he ate snake gall, there was an air flow pouring into the dantian.

Zhang Yu knew that he had to refine these four air currents immediately.

"Is it really okay?" Yang Ying was still worried.

It's all about to do that, how did this happen all of a sudden.

"It's really fine, it'll be fine in a while. Zhang Yu hurriedly sat cross-legged and hugged his gods. Begin to slowly refine these four streams of air.

Sure enough, with each air flow refined, the true qi in Zhang Yu's body would increase by one point.

There is no saying in the Dafa of absorbing luck that the absorbed qi luck can be transformed into his true qi, and at this moment, Zhang Yu is overjoyed in his heart.

His true qi has always been insufficient, and he has no way to cultivate his true qi.

Even if it is on the "Five Uniques of the Daomen", they are the Dafa of Absorbing Luck, the Eight Methods of Qimen, the Fuyin Sacrifice Method, the Mixed Yuan Ding Method, and the Qingping Sword Method, all of which are taught are Dao Methods, and none of them say how to improve their true qi.

And these Dao methods all need true qi as support, and with their current cultivation, it is impossible to completely use these five absolute Dao methods.

Now he knows that it is not nothing, and it is impossible for Master Zu not to teach this. It turns out that the Dafa of absorbing luck is the cultivation of true qi.

Yang Ying, who was opposite, saw Zhang Yu sitting cross-legged with her eyes closed, and she didn't dare to make a sound.

Her face was so full of concern and nervousness that she forgot to put on her clothes. Of course, there is nothing to wear, between the two of them, just a little bit closer.

The previous hot body had cooled down rapidly, and she was very worried about what had happened to this man.

In a villa area not very far from Longmenshi City, there is a large three-storey villa.

In the huge living room, there was only one person sitting in Longhuachi, who was holding a cigarette and staring closely at the pile of gold bars and gold bricks under the chandelier in front of him.

The chandelier exudes a dazzling brilliance, making the gold bars and bricks below even more dazzling.

And these golds are not neatly arranged, and they are divided into eight piles in a circle.

A red rope hangs from the chandelier, extending to the center of the gold bar and brick, and under the red rope, a sandalwood plaque hangs. On the front of the wooden plaque, there is a Pixiu with a big mouth engraved, and on the back of the wooden plaque, the words "swallowing wealth" are engraved.

"Miss Long, you're back. At this time, the voice of a middle-aged woman sounded at the door.

Then followed by the woman's footsteps and anxious voice, "Mr. Long said not to let anyone into the big living room......

"Where did he get so much wrong?" This time, another woman's displeased voice rang out.

Long Huachi, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the voice and hurriedly greeted him, "Sister, sister...... Don't come in......"

In just a few steps, Long Huachi rushed to the outside of the large living room, and saw a woman standing there like a ball, and in front of the woman, there was only a nanny with an embarrassed face.

When the nanny heard Long Huachi's voice, she seemed to have seen a savior, and hurriedly hid to the side.

The fat woman is naturally Long Huarong, her mood is very bad today, and of course she can't speak well, seeing Long Huachi coming out, she pouted and shouted: "What are you tossing in it? ”

Long Huachi waved his hand to the nanny, and when the nanny retreated, he said with a smile: "How dare I, it's just that the master has prepared something for me, and I'm afraid that someone won't understand it and accidentally destroy it, so I won't let anyone in." ”

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When you read this chapter, some people will definitely say, Lao Tie, are you fooling people? You explain to me, what is going on? Didn't you say yes yesterday???

You can't be in a hurry about this, say that today is a must, and then look down, let's not taste it slowly. (To be continued.) )