In the purification of chemicals, the last bit of impurity is always the most difficult to remove, and the same is true for expelling the cold in Feng Lao's body. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The last little bit of cold qi was really immersed in Feng Lao's bone marrow, and if you want to drive it away, you will accidentally hurt the old man's body, which is actually more difficult than the previous one, and it will also test Ge Dongxu's ability to control the true qi. If it was replaced by Ge Dongxu, he was still in the fifth-level realm of Qi cultivation, and today he would have to be the same as last time, exhausted, and he would have to be cautious and walk on thin ice.

But this time, Ge Dongxu was already at the sixth level of Qi training, and it was relatively easy to get rid of it.

But after all, the cold air is soaked into the bone marrow, Ge Dongxu needs to carefully pull out the wisps of cold like a cocoon, so as not to hurt Feng Lao, after such a while, he is still tired and sweaty, and after it is over, Feng Lao must be moved for a while.

"There is only the last bit of cold left, and when I come to exorcise it for you again this summer, your old problems will definitely not recur, and because you insist on the pranayama method passed on to you by the master, you are old and strong in one breath, and I see that it is absolutely no problem to be 100 years old. Ge Dongxu wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled happily.

"Really, my father can really live to be 100 years old without a problem?" said the two brothers Feng Guoqiang with excitement when they heard this.

Although Feng Lao is now retired at home, he only asks about national affairs, but he is the banner figure of the Feng family, as long as he is there, the Feng family is as stable as a rock, and the longer he is alive, the more conducive to the calm development of the Feng family.

Originally, the two brothers didn't dare to expect their father to live a long life, they only hoped that he would be very content if he survived to his ninetieth birthday, but he didn't expect Ge Dongxu to say so definitely that his father would live to be 100 years old.

"Of course. Senior Brother Feng has been practicing for more than seventy years in one go, if it weren't for this cold qi, his body would not necessarily be worse than you now. Ge Dongxu said with a smile.

"Is that really that powerful way to breathe out and practice qi?" the two brothers Feng Guoqiang couldn't help but ask with some suspicion.

When they were young, Feng Lao also taught them the method of breathing and practicing qi, but it took two hours to sit and practice, and day after day, year after year, and the progress changed very slowly and subtlely. Later, when I got older, I was more playful, and I had a lot of miscellaneous things, and I saw that it was useless to breathe and practice qi, so I completely abandoned it.

"Hehe, of course. Senior Brother still has cold qi in his body now, and he relies on that breath to suppress it, so as not to resurgent, so it is not appropriate to use it lightly. When I get rid of them this summer, if Senior Brother uses the strength of this breath, Guozhen, you, the military commander, may not be able to defeat the power of Senior Brother's hand. Ge Dongxu said with a smile.

Although what his master taught to Feng Lao back then was only the most basic method of introductory breathing and qi training, it was also passed on to Ge Hong's ancestor, and it was still a little unusual, Feng Lao insisted on breathing and practicing qi for more than 70 years, how could the power be underestimated?

"Dongxu, if you want to say that my dad can live to be a hundred years old, I still believe it when I see his old man's current mental state. But if you want to say that his old man can knock me down with one hand, then I can't believe it. Feng Guozhen immediately shook his head when he heard this, looking incredulous.

Although he is a little old now, he was also a tiger in the army back then, even now, if he really wants to exert his might, it is no problem to bring down three or five big men. Now that Ge Dongxu said that his father, who is 89 years old after the New Year, can knock him down with one hand, how can he believe it?

"I couldn't believe it, too. Feng Guoqiang also shook his head, of course he hoped that his father would be old and strong, but he also had to respect objective facts.

An eighty-nine-year-old man, who can walk like a wolf, is already very remarkable, how can he be able to put down Feng Guozhen like a wolf with one hand?

"Hehe, it has nothing to do with age. Before my master left, he was already more than 100 years old, and he was still walking like a fly, and it was absolutely no problem to be able to knock down a dozen people casually, but the organs in his body had finally reached the deadline, and the speed at which the breath moistened and nourished the organs was far from keeping up with the aging speed of the organs, so he slept peacefully. Ge Dongxu said.

Ge Dongxu's words fell into the ears of Feng Guozhen and Feng Guoqiang, and it was like listening to a book from heaven, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

"Dongxu, you tell them this, where can they listen, do you have a way to help me suppress the cold for the time being, and let me give these two guys who don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth. Seeing that the two sons didn't believe Ge Dongxu's words, Feng Lao was a little unhappy, and said to Ge Dongxu.

"Don't, don't, Dad, we believe, we believe. When Feng Guoqiang and the two brothers heard this, they were startled and hurriedly said.

Just kidding, this is eighty-nine years old, how can you toss around!

"Dongxu, do you have a way? Leave them alone, if there is, if there is, if not, there will be. Feng Lao ignored the two of them, but looked at Ge Dongxu and asked.

When Feng Guoqiang and the two brothers heard this, they had to look at Ge Dongxu with a bitter face.

Seeing Feng Lao's eyes staring at him, although those eyes were a little cloudy, but his gaze was still as sharp as a sword, Ge Dongxu knew that he couldn't lie under such a gaze, so he had to say: "It's all because I don't have anything to say so much, senior brother, don't toss with them." ”

"Yes, yes, Dad, don't toss. Feng Guoqiang and the two brothers hurriedly said with sad faces.

"Yes, what's right, you don't even suspect your father, you even suspect your father's benefactor!" Feng Lao glared at the two of them, and then said to Ge Dongxu: "Since there is a way, then use it for me." ”

Ge Dongxu knew that the old man had lost his temper, so he didn't dare to persuade him, and besides, he still had full confidence in the old man's tone, so he said: "Okay, use a silver needle to cross the qi, seal the cold air, and don't let it move for the time being." ”

As he spoke, Ge Dongxu took out a silver needle and pierced it in several of Feng Lao's acupoints.

Seeing that Ge Dongxu really gave his father a needle, Feng Guoqiang's brother naturally looked at him with some complaints, but it was just because of his father's face, but it was not easy to blame him.

"Come on, Guozhen, punch me hard. Feng Lao felt that the cold qi in his body was no longer moving, so he used that breath with all his strength, and shouted to his youngest son with great pride.

Feng Guozhen looked at his father's heroic appearance, and a dignified military commander almost cried.

"Dad, you, what are you doing here? I believe it, can't I believe it?" Feng Guozhen pleaded.

"Don't talk nonsense, don't you dare to hit me, then I'll beat you!" said Feng Lao and pushed at Feng Guozhen.

The old man's bones were brittle and easy to break, how dare Feng Guozhen take it, and hurriedly retreated, but he didn't expect the old man to be walking like flying now, and in a blink of an eye, he stepped forward, and his palm was already pressed on Feng Guozhen's chest, and then Feng Guozhen immediately felt an overwhelming force pushing his chest.

"Dengdenden!" Feng Guozhen took seven or eight steps back, if it weren't for Ge Dongxu seeing that the situation was not good, a dodge supported him from behind, Feng Guozhen, the army commander, would have sat on the ground.

The room fell silent all of a sudden, and Feng Guozhen and Feng Guoqiang looked at their father in front of them in horror, as if they suddenly didn't know him.

Is this still an eighty-nine-year-old? Is this the same old man who used to spend every winter in a wheelchair?

PS: The update time will be changed to two chapters at seven o'clock in the morning and one chapter at eleven o'clock at noon from tomorrow. Stabilize three chapters a day, five chapters a day, and it's unbearable for a long time, and it's easy to have problems every day. So the next tentative three shifts a day, if the state is good, there is a manuscript, and strive to have an outbreak from time to time.