Mo Xing was obviously completely unaware of the changes that had taken place in his face. He looked at his face and hands in surprise, and hurriedly grabbed the wooden kite and grabbed the thin iron sheet behind his head.

"Whew—" Moxing tried to inject his power into it.

"Click-click-click-" The wooden kite's claws began to shake, and the wooden frame and papier-mâché wings began to flapp.

"Fly! Fly! Daddy, look!"

Only then did Mo Kongchen shift his attention to the wooden kite that had been injected into his true qi by Mo Xing.

"Flying? This kid is obviously really angry, can he say...... His talent is extraordinary, is he really one step ahead?" Mo Kongchen pondered, and was suddenly startled, "Something is wrong!"

"The craftsmanship of the wood kite can only be said to be average, it must reach the peak of the qi refining period, and the wood kite can only fly when it is completely infused with the true qi of the whole body, son, this is obviously impossible! Not to mention...... How can wings flap so slowly and fly?"

As if to confirm his thoughts, the wooden kite's wings flapped more and more slowly, and finally stopped. But the strange thing is that the wooden kite did not fall to the ground for the first time, but like a big soap bubble, it swayed, suspended in the air, slowly, slowly, and gently finally fell back to the ground.

"Daddy, did you see it? I made it! I made it!" Mo Xing was very excited.

"Hmm...... Well, Daddy saw it. Mo Kongchen began to think about the black crescent moon on Mo Xing's face again, "What is the connection?"

"Not bad," Mo Kongchen finally said, "You've been cultivating for a long time, go and rest." ”

"Huh. ”

Midnight.

Mo Kongchen couldn't sleep, he was thinking about the abnormality that happened shortly after Mo Xing's birth-

"Qiu Lan Xi elk, Luo Shengxi is down.

The green leaves are blooming, and the fragrant flowers are attacking.

Mrs. has her own beautiful child, so why is she sad?

The autumn orchid is green, and the green leaves are purple stems.

The house is full of beauties, and suddenly Du and Yu Xi are in the eyes.

Entering without saying a word, riding back to the wind to carry the cloud flag.

Sadness and sadness are parting, and happiness is new to each other.

The lotus clothes are belted, and they come and go suddenly.

............”

Mo Kongchen sang "Nine Songs - Shao Si Ming" over and over again, keeping vigil for Mo Xing, who had just been born, and retaining his son's innate Qi through his true qi.

The newborn Mo Xing pouted, closed his eyes, and subconsciously sucked his fingers.

The quilt was fluffy and was about to slip off.

"Huh, the quilt is going to fall off, so I need to cover him. ”

Mo Kongchen carefully lifted the small quilt and wanted to cover his son. Unexpectedly, just when the quilt was lifted, Mo Xing was lifted along with the quilt.

Mo Kongchen's eyes widened in fright, and he didn't dare to blink for a moment.

"That's not right...... It's not that the son is sticking to the quilt, it's that he floats...... Floats in the air...... It won't be a soul ......"

Mo Kongchen hurriedly tapped Mo Xing's skin with his fingers, "I'm scared to death." I thought—no, why did my son float?"

Mo Kongchen's muscles tensed, for fear that something would happen to his son that something would happen. And the sleeping Mo Xing was unconscious, and his calves were unconsciously kicking lightly.

After a long while, Mo Xing slowly fell into the crib again, sleeping soundly.

Mo Kongchen breathed a sigh of relief-

"Hmm—it's my son's childhood dream again. Mo Kongchen was confused for a while, "Teaching my son to cultivate true qi today is also a wave of unevenness, and it is rising again and again...... Huh?"

Mo Kongchen sensed something and opened his eyes suddenly.

The quilt on Mo Xing's body had slipped off at this time, and the whole person was floating in mid-air, unaware.

"This ...... What the hell is this......" Mo Kongchen hesitated for a moment and shouted, "Son, son!

"How...... What's wrong......" Mo Xing was confused, "I want to sleep......"

"Look at me. "Ink Sky Dust Road.

"Ah...... Huh?" Mo Xing rubbed his eyes, "Daddy, have you become shorter?"

"It's not that I've become shorter," Mo Kongchen shook his head, "Look where you're lying." ”

When Mo Xing heard this, he subconsciously lowered his head.

"Wow! I ...... How did I fly?"

"That's for yourself. Mo Kongchen said, "See if you can control it?"

"I ...... I'll try ......" Mo Xing said, this time there was no need to remind, "Suck ...... Call...... Suck...... Whew......"

"Bang-" Mo Xing suddenly sat down on the bed.

"Ouch-"

"What kind of reputation is the kid doing? The bed board is going to be broken by you! Won't it be lighter?" Mo Kongchen drank.

"I ...... I do not know...... I don't know how to control ......."

"Practice. Mo Kongchen pointed to a true qi and lit up the oil lamp, "Practice now." ”

"Ah~" Mo Xing was reluctant, "It's only the middle of the night, I still have to sleep......"

"In the future, there will be time to sleep," Mo Kongchen said, "A cultivator's inspiration is fleeting, and it must not be let go." What's more, your ability is different from ordinary people, and it is not realistic to find a teacher to dial in the future. ”

"Okay-good-good......" Mo Xing rolled over and sat up, "Suck...... Call...... Suck...... Whew......"

"I almost forgot," Mo Kongchen said suddenly, "Since you kid already has true qi, then I should teach you the method of cultivation." ”

"Great!" Moxing grinned.

"The method of cultivating true qi is called the heart method, and it can condense the source of true qi, and there is basically no need to use the method of breathing in the future. Mo Kongchen added

"Great!" Mo Xing jumped up suddenly, "That Tuna Famen is so stupid!"

"Stupid?" Mo Kongchen frowned, "I made this Tuna method especially for you kid, not to mention ......"

"Huh...... Sorry......"

"What's more, the purpose of using the Tuna method is to perfectly draw out the innate attributes of your innate Qi, and teaching a complete set of mental methods too early is often to cut the foot and fit the body, which is easy to obliterate the nature, and if it is serious, it will go wrong and go crazy. ”

"Uh—what is the Innate Qi, Daddy?" asked Moxing.

"Innate Qi - no one has said it clearly since ancient times. Some people say that it is the power of the Heavenly Dao when the three souls and seven spirits enter the body, some say that it is the soul power when a child begins to have a human mind and completely separate from livestock, and some people say that it is the pure and pure qi that is completely transformed into the blood in the umbilical cord when the mother and fetus are separated...... Some people say it's just an unreliable philosophical concept – who knows. Mo Kongchen replied.

"Really......"

"Don't think about that, look over here—" Mo Kongchen waved his hand, and then took two scrolls out of nowhere.

A scroll seemed to be made of bamboo, tied twice with Wei rope and tied in a knot. There was a faint black handwriting on the scroll, with the smell of ink ingots, and under the dim oil lamp, it actually shone with a metallic sheen.

The other scroll appears to be roughly densely packed into a rectangle with wide green leaves, and then rolled up again. The scroll is tied diagonally with a long cyan cane, which is rolled from one end to the other, with a fragrant fruity scent, and the veins between them can be faintly seen in the exposed leaves.

Mo Xing looked left and right.

Mo Kongchen smiled at his son's reaction and asked, "Make the first big choice in your life! Which scroll do you want to choose as your mental method?"