Qian Xiao'an sat in the side room, carefully recalling the feeling of the running of the inner force of the old man of the god operator.

In fact, as soon as he came to this room, Qian Xiao'an found that the internal force given to him by the old man was lost by him, but he was not depressed, and he did not go to the old man to ask for internal strength again.

When he awakened to the language, he had naturally understood a lot of things in this world.

The internal force that the old man gave him, he used to often feel, it was where his mother lived for him when he was a child, he was still very ignorant at the time, but he remembered very clearly, the place where he slept before, when he was very young, was surrounded by a breath every day, that breath was as rich as the sea, and it accompanied his every breath, jumping happily around him, and that breath was exactly the same as the internal force that the old man gave him.

When he thought about it carefully, he found that he faintly felt that he had grown up since he was a child, and this kind of breath had always been with him, but he was used to it, and the breath was too strong when he was a child to make him very uncomfortable, and when he grew up, it felt very light, so he naturally ignored this feeling.

And so the conclusion was reached.

This world is full of internal forces, distributed in all parts of the world, some thick and some light.

And this breath has accompanied him every breath, in and out, never really leaving.

Thinking of this, he carried out the line of practice on the basic internal strength.

With one of his breaths, the surrounding aura was as if suddenly frightened, rioting.

Then even the flowers and trees that were very close to him trembled, and with the fluctuation of the aura, the impact became farther and farther.

Immediately afterwards, the boundless aura surged towards Qian Xiao'an, forming a vortex and burrowing into Qian Xiao'an's body.

Countless spiritual energy came out of his body, and the spiritual energy seemed to become gentler and slowly overflowed.

Qian Xiao'an is in the center, slowly cultivating internal force, it stands to reason that all internal forces are refining their own essence and spirit, refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, and specializing in cultivating their own bodies.

So Qian Xiaoan concentrated on cultivating himself, according to the road map in the internal strength, honestly practiced the exercises, cultivated a trace of real internal strength, and then sent it to the dantian.

The aura around him was like a sea, and it came out of his body, and it didn't seem to leave anything behind, anyway, he felt so.

There is no time for practice, and this practice is that three days have passed, and the shallow Xiao'an has achieved something.

He has already cultivated a trace of internal force, and Qian Xiaoan can feel and use this trace of internal force, in the martial arts world, it is his official entry.

Qian Xiaoan also found that his internal force was very different from what the old man gave, but he didn't care, in his mind, since it was different, that is, everyone was different, and the internal force he cultivated was also different.

Qian Xiaoan stood up, let out a long breath of turbidity, and walked out briskly.

He knew that the Wang family was very good to him, and he would have no worries about food and clothing here, but he didn't practice for the sake of practice, just for fun, he finally practiced peerless martial arts, of course he had to go out and have a good time with internal strength.

He vaguely remembered that when he first came to this human gathering place, the little girl he met said to him "I like", he also liked the girl, he hadn't seen her for a few days, and he wanted to play with her.

In an instant, show her her the internal force she has newly learned, good things to share together, Qian Xiaoan suddenly felt a little happy, he thought so, and planned to teach the little girl to learn this thing, let's play together.