When the world is three days, it should be impressive.

As for the ancients, Lu Meng's reading makes people change their views.

It took three years for Ying Xiangmian to finally practice all the four peerless divine skills and began to practice Xuanling Gong.

Xuanling Gong is divided into nine layers, and each layer of cultivation increases the internal force to a higher level.

I think that Master Xuanyue only broke through to the seventh layer back then, and he could dominate the martial arts, and his power can be seen.

Shuling happily sang a song: "Today is a good day, everything you want can come true, today is a good day, open the door and rush to the pulse!ah... Yes... Ahhhh

Xiangmian was furious: "Don't sing, it's fatal." ”

The book spirit closed its mouth.

Ying Xiangmian calmed down, adjusted the state to the best, and gradually focused his attention and kept his mind to one.

The four internal energies flow through the body, and then they begin to inhale and exhale the qi.

It took a full day to start cultivating the first layer of Xuan Ling Gong.

In the middle of the night, Xiangmian slowly became a little irritable, because she couldn't sense that the meridians were being cleaned.

Theoretically speaking, after three years of urgent training, Xuan Linggong has already begun to be completed.

But now the situation is worrying.

My efforts in the past three years have been in vain, and I want to cry!

Shu Ling: "Don't feel bad, I'll sing you "I Wish You Success" again, you will definitely succeed." ”

Xiangmian said that he didn't want to see the book spirit again in his life.

At this time, the fragrant cotton that was out of breath suddenly felt that there was a trace of heat surging slightly in the spring points of his feet.

Is it the reason that there is no air conditioning, the soles of the feet are so hot, and I am still not used to the days without air conditioning after coming for three years.

Oh, it doesn't seem to be, it's a little different from usual.

Xiangmian once again reined in his mind, and his mind was highly concentrated to speed up the operation of Xuan Linggong.

The heat under the spring cave turned from a slight heat at the beginning, and finally turned into a warm heat flow, which began to surge from the soles of the feet to the head, like a tropical storm sweeping through the body.

Let the sammoth sweat profusely.

Unfortunately, the good times were short-lived, and the tropical storm lasted only a few seconds, and then it never moved upwards again.

At this time, Xiangmian thought of a song "Love comes too fast, like a tornado, it comes and goes fast......"

No matter how hard the cotton cotton tries to lift its breath, the heat wave will be stuck in the throat and will not go up, and the throat will be dry and smoky.

At this time, it would be good if there was a bottle of old man Wang to drink, and after three years, I still haven't forgotten to go to the old man of the king of herbal tea, which is super hot.

No longer reluctant, exhaled lightly, showed a helpless face, and said in a hoarse throat, "It seems that there is still a play, but I don't know what the effect will be, don't let the old lady down again!"

Shu Ling came to him: "It's good to have a show, we will definitely succeed." ”

Cotton white eyes, you play everywhere.

Then, he came out of the world of the book spirit.

When I moved my feet, I noticed that my legs seemed to be a little stronger.

"It seems that the marrow washing has been successful. Xiangmian clapped her hands happily.

"And as long as you accumulate enough internal strength, it is not a problem to break through the first meridian, and if you continue like this, it is only a matter of time before you open up the twelve meridians."

After saying that, I wanted to wait for my pulse to be successful, and then teach the exercises to my father, then I could see a handsome and confident man.

Imagine that a handsome uncle performs martial arts, so ecstatic! I can't help but drool.

He's the dad of my body, not the kind of man who can be delusional, after thinking about it, Xiangmian slapped himself to remind himself of the fact that he is a man.

I am Song Heng I am a man , I am Song Heng I am a man I am a man ...... No, I don't want to be a man! 〒_〒

Ying Xiangmian raised the sky and shouted, "Oh my God, I can't accept becoming a man!"

Since the successful washing of the marrow that day, the fragrant cotton rarely goes out because she is busy meditating at home.

It was not easy to get to this step, and it took three years to pave the way.

And in the past three years, I have also learned about the character of Song's father and Song's mother.

Thanks to Song Heng's sending his father and mother, Xiangmian returned to his childhood after many years and experienced the preciousness of family affection.

Although Song's father is not as heartless as his father, he really cares about his son. sent a warm father's love to Xiangmian and made up for the lack of childhood.

This made Xiangmian occasionally feel self-blame and guilt, and a good teenager went like this.

He didn't enjoy any happiness, so he disappeared silently, and no one knew about his death except himself.

"Oh my God, please bless Song Heng with a good birth and live a carefree and free life. ”

"Oh my God, you have to remember to arrange a good parent for Song Heng. ”

Because Xiangmian often goes to the world of the book spirit, chats with the book spirit, and occasionally finds the book spirit to pray for blessings, hoping that Song Heng will be happy in the next life.

In fact, the book spirit is a little speechless, he is just a book that has become a fine book, and he is not a fairy, what is the use of you looking for it to make a wish and pray for blessings.

But Shuling is also very guilty, because it has a secret that it didn't tell Ying Xiangmian, but if it says Xiangmian, it probably wants to kill it.

Xiangmian also often chats with Shuling about Dad Song, after all, Dad Song is a decadent handsome uncle.

Whenever I see Dad Song, Xiangmian will think that if Dad is not married, I will definitely tell him: "Uncle, I can." ”

Speaking of Song's father, he also comes to see his son every day, but the two don't talk much, but the two often eat peanuts together to watch the stars.

Looking at her haggard, decadent, and self-defeating father, Xiangmian really wanted to pass on Xuan Linggong to him, but she still restrained her impulse, after all, she had to wait for things to succeed, and she couldn't let Song's father be disappointed again.

One night, the samming cotton meditated in the room as usual, and after the accumulation of time, the samming cotton was sure to open the first meridian.

The four internal forces of the present will continue to rotate and merge in the body, and a stream of heat will surge upwards from the Yongquan acupoint.

After two hours of brewing, the heat currents converged and turned into a thick and turbulent heat flow, like clownfish, freely shuttling up and down left and right in the coral forest.

In the end, a big stinky fart was released, and the long-blocked meridians were opened.

It's like playing the first level of the game, so happy, enjoyable!

I almost threw up my dinner, it really stinks.

The yellow thin shirt worn by the current fragrant cotton is already soaked with sweat, as if it has just been steamed in a sauna.

Xiangmian jumped out of bed, covered her mouth and nose, and quickly opened the window to breathe.

"Haha! If outsiders see it, they probably think that this man is crazy for taking the wrong medicine.

Xiangmian wiped handfuls of sweat and laughed, his face was full of joy, but he almost stepped on the place where he vomited just now.

"If it goes on like this, it should take another three months to repair all the twelve meridians," Xiangmian muttered to herself.

At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door of "Knock Knock ......".

"Heng'er, what's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?

Xiangmian was ashamed for a while, didn't bother to change clothes, went over and opened the door, and said to her worried mother: "Mother, I have nothing to do, maybe I ate too many peanuts with my father today, and if I eat too many peanuts, my fart will stink."

Yan Liyu covered her nose, "Then your father?"

"Dad eats less than me and farts more, but he doesn't stink as much as I do. ”

Yan Liyu didn't want to go back for the time being, and wanted to talk to his son. The two moved to the courtyard to chat.

The fragrant cotton regrets that the mouth is fast.

Yan Liyu looked at his son carefully, and he didn't seem to see any illness, and felt that his son had really lost weight recently.

touched his son's chest and said, "Son, look at you so thin that you are only skinny and bones, tomorrow my mother will make offerings, and then I will buy you some black chicken stewed insect flower soup to replenish your body, and by the way, you have to boil some rabbit meat tonic soup for you to drink." ”

"Okay, mother, I still want to eat dry pot fat sausages, vinegared fatty fish, and quail in sauce. ”

Song's mother can cook and eat more than her own mother, and Xiangmian will inevitably complain in her heart.

"Poof" Yan Liyu covered her lips lightly and smiled, "You kid, you really know how to eat! Your father would be like you." By the way, seeing that you are sweating, go wash and go to bed early."

"Okay mother, you can rest early," Xiangmian nodded obediently.

is really like a little girl, until the past three years since she was abolished, Yan Liyu feels that her son has changed.

Although she is still strong and loves to cultivate, her personality is a little like a lively and cute little girl.

I don't know if I'm so suspicious that I'm stunned, why don't I see that my son hasn't changed!

glanced at his son with strange eyes, full of doubts, forget it, as long as my son is safe, I won't ask for him. Then he turned and walked away.

Xiangmian looked at her departing mother, and secretly said in her heart, "Mother...... Wait, I will honor you well, make a lot of money, and we will eat delicious food every day."