I became familiar with the heat running through my body, and when I inadvertently transported the air to my fingers, my fingertips were actually hot, and I jumped and jumped, as if I wanted to rush out of my fingertips! I couldn't help but accelerate the heat to my fingertips, only to hear 'Po! ' A stream www.biquge.info of air rushed out of my fingers in an instant and hit the table, I was shocked, what is this! Curiosity was admired, and I couldn't help but gradually increase the intensity of the running airflow, only to see an invisible energy suddenly rush out of the tips of my fingers, and hit the porridge bowl on the table with a 'ding' sound, startling me.

I was overjoyed, as if I had seen my favorite toy, and I started practicing countless times, ten, hundred, thousand。。。。。。

Gradually, the night was already very deep, and I didn't know how many thousand times I practiced, but I finally managed to hit the porridge bowl with the air flow when my body moved, and from time to time I made a pleasant tinkling sound. And when I practiced, I found that as the intensity of the running airflow increased, the intensity of hitting the porridge bowl also increased, and the whole body became warm and comfortable.

I realized that the route of that air flow must be a kind of exercise to exercise internal qi, so I calmed down and went through the other luck routes in my mind again, it was really complicated. I was shocked and deeply amazed by the founder of this set of exercises. Faintly. I seem to have caught some inspiration, I have practiced this exercise thousands of times to have such energy, if I am familiar with the two running lines, and gather a little, wouldn't it be terrifying!?

Just do it when you think about it, anyway, the long night is long, and you don't want to sleep, maybe there will be new surprises.

Finally, thanks to my efforts, the second route was quite smooth and familiar. My heart began to beat violently, and I knew that what was going to happen next would be important to me. Running the air flow of the two lines quickly, from the lower abdomen to the fingertips at the same time, only for a moment, the fingertips are no longer hot, the two air currents converge so smoothly, my emotions are trembling, the two warm air currents converge rapidly, when the moment I rush out of the fingertips, I actually have my whole body backwards. I only heard a crisp sound in front of my hand, pop! The porridge bowl was actually penetrated, and the powerful momentum knocked the bowl under the table. I froze, oh my God, am I still human, I quickly picked up the porridge bowl and looked at it, only to see that in the middle of the bowl, a fingertip-sized translucent notch appeared in front of my eyes. Too, too strong. I can't believe this could have been done by me! At the beginning of my mind, I ran two air currents again, this time controlling it not to send out fingertips, only to the palm of my hand, I gently broke it, and the porridge bowl was like paper paste I used three fingers to put a large piece down. I was ecstatic, and it seems, my hunch was correct. The two air currents converged, condensed a little, and the strength increased dozens of times!

I couldn't imagine what it would be like to converge twelve airflows, and then I began to familiarize myself with the other airflow routes. This time, it was no longer as I imagined, and my energy was multiplied. It's just that after the three lines converge, the length of the qi gradually increased, and the room was not large, so I tried to control the air flow to hit the wooden wall and stopped, and gradually made it possible to send and receive from the heart。。。。。。

The sky outside the window began to turn white, and I knew that it was about to dawn, so I carefully packed up the porridge bowl, and luckily pressed the whole bowl, crushing the bowl into irregular dozen pieces, as if it had been broken, and then carefully scanning the wall to see if there was anything else unusual. Then gently gather the pieces of the porridge bowl into a pile and place them on the table. Kazuki lay down and continued to run the already familiar vein airflow. At this time, the wound on his left hand had long since ceased to ooze a light black liquid, and he only felt unbearable itching. I know that soon, I will be back to normal. Slowly calming down my emotions, I suddenly felt strange how I could carefully erase the broken way of the porridge bowl, and how naturally I could restore everything in the wooden house to its original state, and subconsciously told me that I had to do it.

I was thinking wildly in my mind, only to hear a brisk footstep sound, and I immediately felt that it was Xin'er; I heard her suddenly slow down as she approached my door, as if she was afraid of disturbing me. I quickly closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

The little girl tiptoed open the door and sat gently in front of my bed, her soft breathing was a little short, I knew that he was looking to see if I had woken up, and after a while, Xin'er stood quietly beside my bed, and I was very surprised. Decided to wait and see, I didn't need to open my eyes, I could clearly feel Xin'er's breath, what was she thinking, I decided to try her, I pretended to want to turn over, frowned and moved, and quietly glanced at Xin'er, she looked a little panicked, and hurriedly withdrew back from my bed, pretending to have just come in, and began to clean up the broken dishes, I pretended to exhale, stretched out my arms, and got up and sat up.