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"Smack! … Syllable! … Syllable! …”

In a house in the backyard of the Qiu family, there was a crisp sound of the leather whip in contact with the flesh, and almost every whip was seen at the same time interval, and the sound was very even. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I hung my head and squinted tremblingly. A drop of sweat was hanging on my eyelids, swaying and about to fall into my eyes. I raised my head slightly, and watched as the ninth incense stick on the opposite table finally burned to the end. The incense ash in the furnace became one, and the smoke flew upwards and drifted away little by little, and I exhaled deeply.

"In the future, I will remember that those who practice martial arts will be less involved in worldly things and less about their children's private affairs. Single-mindedly martial arts, eventually become the road. Lin Tianlei skillfully withdrew his hand, and the leather whip circled back on his arm.

"Hiss......"

Sweat still fell into my eyes, and my eyes reflexively closed tightly. Although I fainted directly after being beaten yesterday, today is the day of body refining, and Lao Lin Tou will not let me slack off, and I am still subject to this cruel training.

When I was ten years old, because I couldn't practice qi, Lao Lin Tou asked me to practice an extremely weird and cruel secret art. This secret technique is extremely ferocious, and in order to speed up the cultivation speed of the refiner, he has to go through the Qi Whip Body once a month!

Each whip had to be struck into the flesh and bones with a strong internal force, severely injuring them. In this way, the growth of the flesh is stimulated. The time for each whipping is also gradually lengthening, from the first ten lashes to the current nine-pillar incense.

The servant Lyub stepped forward and helped me untie the chains that bound my arms, and I leaned weakly against the cross behind my back. My mouth was slightly open, and I was breathing slowly. The body can be described as covered in scaly wounds, and every wound is a dark wound, and the internal force will be injected into my body, shaking all the flesh and bones. Every time after the exercise, I feel that my whole body is swollen, super painful, super uncomfortable.

"What if you don't mess with the world? I'm not a qi practitioner yet, so I might as well be happy now. I gasped and said contemptuously.

Syllable!

The whip landed on my chest in an instant, and a stream of blood oozed from my mouth. This is my son, and he is really ruthless.

"Something that doesn't make a difference! If you dare to say such things in the future, you are not worthy of being my Lin Tianlei's son! ”

Again, think I'm like your son?

After saying this, he walked out of the training room without looking back, and the moment the door opened, the projection of the sun hit his body, stretching the shadow that fell on me, and it brought a touch of loneliness.

"Young Master Lin, you shouldn't have collided with Mr. Lin, isn't this asking for hardship?" Uncle Liu lifted me up from the ground and took me to the pharmacy next door.

Uncle Liu is a kind old man in his fifties, and I took care of my life when I was a child, and he did his best for me. He is already full of gray hair, but his complexion is still healthy, and his body is still tough, although he is not an advanced master, he is also a ninth-level martial artist.

"I just can't get used to him, I've been with Momo since I was a child, and even if we go to bed, it's a matter of course...... Always keep a straight face. ”

My whole body was propped up on Liubo, and I muttered weakly.

"Uncle Liu, what's wrong? Take me to the medicine. ”

Liu Bo suddenly stopped and froze in place. His face was a little abnormal.

"Oh...... No, it's fine. The old slave is Jue's young master and Miss Qiu are not particularly suitable. ”

"What's inappropriate?"

"It's nothing ...... either"

“……”

Next door to the practice room is the pharmacy, and Daddy Lin is already waiting inside.

As soon as I entered the room, a medicinal fragrance came to my nose, and I naturally took a few deep breaths, and the medicinal fragrance entered my body, bringing coolness and moisturizing, which made me feel a lot more comfortable immediately. This is not bragging, you must know that the pot with a large water tank in the room is full of genius treasures picked from various treasure lands. Every elixir is hard to find, and there is no market for it. Only these ancient martial arts families can get it.

Father Lin was mixing medicine in front of the cauldron in the room, flexibly controlling the jade spice in his hand, and throwing the flavorful medicinal materials into the pot.

"Alright."

Daddy Lin put down the adjusting utensils in his hand, and grabbed his hand directly on the edge of the cauldron, the medicine pot the size of the water tank, to say the least, there are hundreds of catties! At this time, he was directly lifted up by Daddy Lin!

The green liquid flows out of the pot and is poured into a huge bathtub. This is the essence of countless geniuses. Uncle Liu quickly helped me over, quickly helped me strip naked, and let me sit in.

The liquid that has just come out of the pot is extremely hot, but it is better for people to absorb it. I sat cross-legged, and I could clearly feel that the dark wounds on my body were dissipating little by little under the warmth of the medicinal liquid. Close your eyes and concentrate on it, and start practicing qigong.

It's really strange to say, I can obviously feel the existence of heaven and earth vitality, and I can also use exercises to absorb it. But once the exercises have been run for a week, when the dantian is returned, all the exercises will be reduced to nothingness and will be missing.

However, since I was a child, Daddy Lin still asked me to insist on practicing qigong, saying that day after day, year after year, maybe one day my waste body can be cured? This...... That's......

However, under the lewd thief of Daddy Lin, I still practiced a short exercise that was used as a mouse pad at home. It seems to be called something...... Since the age of six, I have learned to practice qigong, and I have to meditate for an hour every day, and now it has been twelve years.

I closed my eyes, the mental mantra kept running, and the wounds on my body were constantly healing, and in the blink of an eye, it was three days.

"Hoo ......"

I opened my eyes and slowly exhaled a cloudy breath. Looking down, the original turquoise liquid had turned into clear water. And my flesh is as white as jade, crystal clear, without a trace of impurities.

Quack......

As I sat up, I kept making the sound of bones squeezing. clenched his fists tightly, and his mood was still a little comfortable. Not only was my body all right, but I was unsurprisingly promoted to another level.

Rank 8 martial artist.

Not to mention this Zhongshan Province, in the ancient martial arts family of the entire great country of China, my cultivation speed is also at the demon level, right?

Get out of the room, eat something first, and then take a shower and get some sleep. I didn't eat, drink or sleep for three days, although there was an elixir to maintain my body's functions, but if one didn't eat, the ancient martial arts cultivators couldn't withstand it. I didn't even have time to find Momo, so I slept directly in my clean and warm nest from the morning glow when the sun had just risen, and slept until the bright moonlight poured out at night.

"Comfortable~"

I stretched hard, crawled out of the bed, and after a quick brushing of my teeth and washing, I decided to find my own house and have dinner together. I don't know that Uncle Qiu is not embarrassing her.

"Young master, you're awake, eat something."

Before I could go out, Liu Bo pushed the door and walked in. In the tray in my hand was my medicinal food. In order to cultivate, the meals I eat every day are prepared by Daddy Lin himself. To be honest, in addition to being very harsh on me, he beat me very hard. Whether it is the study in the secular world or my daily life, I take care of everything. Except for eating less human milk, I am no worse than those children who have mothers. By the way, I'm a motherless child.

"Medicinal food will wait for me to come back for supper, I'll go find Momo first." I got dressed in front of the mirror and got my hair cut. As he spoke, he walked straight to the door. If you want to see Momo, you naturally have to dress up handsomely.

"Wait...... Young master, the head of Miss Qiu's family is locked up in the boudoir, and no one can see him. You still don't go. Lyubber placed the tray on the table.

"Wouldn't it? Still angry? ”

How so? It shouldn't be, you must know that Momo is an absolute darling at home, a little princess. Even if he contradicts him, it's impossible to turn his face, and as for me and her, nothing happened in the end.

I leaned against the half-open door, frowning in confusion. Liu Bo absentmindedly put the medicinal food away, and muttered hesitantly.

"Young master, in fact, you are really not suitable for the old slave, Uncle Liu is old, but he is also a person from the past, you grew up together since childhood, and the relationship is like a brother and sister. This is not a real liking, although you can't become a master, but with Mr. Lin's status in the Qiu family, you will be infinite in the future, and you will have as many good girls as you can choose when the time comes, wouldn't it be better for you to love Miss Qiu as a younger sister......"

I also listened absentmindedly to Uncle Liu's chatter, no way, people like to repeat it when they are old. I still can't figure out why Momo was put under house arrest by the autumn wind and rain. If you don't want to, just ask!

I turned around and was about to go out when my father's big black face crashed into my eyes.

"It's good to go out and find that girl! Do you know what a big trouble you've got! ”

Daddy Lin scolded me as soon as he saw me, what a ...... Nima is sick.

"I'm in trouble again! Isn't it just to open a room? Haven't you been stripped off yet? Something more! Not to be outdone, I retorted.

"How old? An Zeyu of the An family was beaten into a waste by you! It's not big enough! ”

"Wasted? When am I going to make him a dead man? ”

My heart instantly tightened. A bad premonition came to my mind. If you have suffered, you must have been framed.

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