Chapter 7: Rebuild "Hongmeng Stealing Heaven"!

In the secret room of the Qiu family, the father and son talked happily. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Where are father, mother, and so on?" In his memory, Qiu Yang has almost no impression of his mother, he grew up with his father since he was a child, and every time he mentions his mother's whereabouts, Qiu Dahai is a word, as if there is something unspeakable.

"Alright, don't mention that!" Sure enough, Qiu Dahai changed the topic again and said, "Yang'er, this 'Devouring Divine Light' is so magical, doesn't it mean that as long as you have enough Soul Qi Stones, your cultivation can be infinitely improved?" ”

Qiu Yang shook his head and didn't continue to ask, but said with a mysterious smile: "It's not just the Soul Qi Stone, as long as it's an energy-filled treasure, I can devour it for my own use!" ”

"What? So against the sky? Qiu Dahai was shocked again!

"But this energy-filled treasure ......" lowered his head and pondered for a long time, Qiu Dahai said a little deflated: "Over the years, most of the business outside the family has been in the hands of Qiu Tianyan, and there are no decent treasures in the Qiu family's inventory, but there are still some silver taels, if you need it, you can go and get it directly, without my consent!" ”

"Father, you don't have to worry about cultivation, I have my own plans!" Qiu Yang said confidently, he was planning to rebuild "Hongmeng Stealing Heaven", as long as he laid a foundation, with his unparalleled stealing skills, he didn't have to worry about cultivation resources at all!

"Okay!" Qiu Dahai didn't insist too much, after all, whether it was a soul qi stone or an energy-filled treasure, it was not something that the small Qiu family could afford.

"But you have to be more careful these days, Qiu Tianyan was killed by you and your two sons, you must be unwilling, I'm afraid that he will secretly do something to you!"

Qiu Yang nodded, he didn't want Qiu Dahai to worry too much, so he said: "Father, don't worry, I will stay at home these days and won't move around!" ”

"Well, that's the best, I'll ask the Great Elder to keep an eye on you."

The father and son talked for a long time, and it was not until the sky revealed that Qiu Yang came out of the secret room.

According to the route in his memory, Qiu Yang walked towards his small courtyard, and along the way, he found that the surrounding environment was elegant, full of pavilions and pavilions, and the fragrance of flowers was bursting, and it could be seen that the Qiu family was still relatively wealthy.

After returning to his small courtyard, Qiu Yang had just pushed open the courtyard door, and a beautiful girl trotted all the way to greet him.

"Childe, you're finally back!"

Seeing this girl, Qiu Yang couldn't help but have a soft smile on his face.

The girl's name is Mu Wanrong, she is his personal maid, and she was originally an orphan with a miserable background, but she was later adopted by the Qiu family and has been by his side.

"Rong'er, didn't you sleep well last night?" Looking at Mu Wanrong's red and swollen eyes, Qiu Yang frowned and asked.

"I heard that Gongzi fought with that Qiu Yi in the martial arts arena yesterday, Rong'er was worried about Gongzi's safety and couldn't sleep..."The little girl looked at Qiu Yang with a nervous face, "Childe, you're not injured, are you?" ”

Qiu Yang patted her little head and said with a smile: "I'm fine, don't worry." ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good!" When Mu Wanrong heard this, she quietly breathed a sigh of relief, "Childe hasn't eaten yet, I'll go and make it for you now!" ”

After speaking, no matter what Qiu Yang's reaction was, he ran to the kitchen with a smoke.

Looking at Mu Wanrong, who was busy, Qiu Yang's heart was warm.

In the Qiu family, in addition to Qiu Dahai, Mu Wanrong is the closest person to him, Qiu Yang has always regarded her as his own sister, but Qiu Yang was introverted in the past and didn't know how to express it.

After a while, Mu Wanrong made a sumptuous breakfast, Qiu Yang's index finger moved, picked up the chopsticks, and looked at the little girl stunned.

After a while, there was nothing left of breakfast on the table, and the bowls and chopsticks and plates looked like they had been washed!

"Childe, how hungry is this!"

Mu Wanrong was dumbfounded, but she didn't know that Qiu Yang in the previous life was helpless, begging since he was a child, and his life was miserable, which also developed his habit of never wasting food.

"Childe, do you still want to recite poetry today?" Mu Wanrong asked while cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks.

"Bard right?" The corners of Qiu Yang's mouth twitched.

"yes, isn't that Childe's favorite pastime?" Mu Wanrong was a little surprised by Qiu Yang's reaction, "It's better for Gongzi to come out of Shanglian today, I am for Xialian, Rong'er's writing has improved a lot these days!" ”

"Uh......"

Qiu Yang was completely speechless, even though he knew that he was an otaku before, but he was still a little shocked when he was at this level.

"Rong'er, why don't we play something fresh today!" Qiu Yang said mysteriously.

"Oh? What are you playing? The little girl looked at him with great interest.

Qiu Yang took out the eight hundred taels of silver he had seized from Qiu Zheng, plus the seven hundred taels he had saved on weekdays, and put them in his own Sumeru bag and handed them to Mu Wanrong.

"There are fifteen hundred taels here, you go to Fang Market now to help me buy some medicinal materials that build muscles and bones, invigorate blood and dispel stasis, and I'll tell you what to play when I come back!" Qiu Yang advised: "Remember to apply it externally, buy as much as you can, and don't leave a tael of silver!" ”

"Hee-hee, this game is fun, I like to spend a little money the most!" The little girl's eyes lit up, and she turned around and jumped out.

Half an hour later, Mu Wanrong rushed back from Fang City with a bunch of medicinal herbs, Qiu Yang took a few medicinal herbs and sniffed them lightly under his nose, and found that each of these medicinal herbs was full of medicinal power, much better than the medicinal herbs he used in the Kyushu Continent before!

"With so many cherished medicinal herbs, it should save me a lot of time!" Qiu Yang nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't know that these medicinal materials could only be regarded as ordinary goods in the Soul Martial Continent, and they were not very precious.

"Childe, what's so interesting about these medicinal herbs?" The little girl asked curiously.

"You go boil a pot of boiling water now, and I'll play tricks for you later!" Qiu Yang said with a smile.

"Really? Don't deceive! Mu Wanrong's eyes were full of little stars, after all, she was a girl's heart, and her curiosity was aroused in just a few words.

"No lie!" Qiu Yang reassured.

After Mu Wanrong boiled a full pot of boiling water, Qiu Yang crushed all the medicinal materials and threw them into the pot.

Gooo

A pungent smell of medicine permeated the small courtyard, covering Mu Wanrong's mouth and nose.

"Gross, it stinks!"

Qiu Yang said happily: "This is a good thing, and the trick depends on it!" ”

casually found a palm-sized stone brick in the flower garden in the yard, Qiu Yang weighed it in his hand, and then smashed it on the finger of his right hand under Mu Wanrong's shocked gaze!

Quack!

The crisp sound of bone dislocation came, Qiu Yang endured the severe pain, and put his hand into the hot liquid!

"Ahh

Mu Wanrong's little face turned pale, and she hurriedly grabbed Qiu Yang, "Childe, what are you doing?!" ”

"Rong'er, don't worry, this is the step that must be taken to make a trick!" Beads of sweat flowed from Qiu Yang's forehead, and he comforted Mu Wanrong with a forced smile.

The liquid medicine enters his fingers, he can feel the slightest itching, this is the power of the medicine in the re-grafting, this process is to pull the nerves, make the knuckles more dexterous, and even be able to move in the opposite direction, not limited by the bones, because "Hongmeng Stealing the Sky" in "Stealing the Sky", a set of kung fu is all on the hands, and the hands are the most dexterous parts of the human body, if you want to get rid of the congenital limitations, you must rely on the diligent practice of the day after tomorrow!

Although Qiu Yang's method is wonderful, it can make the nerve response on his fingers more acute through the recovery ability of the body itself, which can be said to be a quick method, which is still a shortcut he came up with in his previous life, and he was also stunned at the beginning!

Withdrawing back his right hand, Qiu Yang connected the dislocated phalanx with his left hand, lifted the stone and smashed it into the other finger, and then put his hand into the hot liquid medicine again, and so on!

His speed was extremely fast, Mu Wanrong didn't have time to stop it, the little girl was frightened, and she cried out with a wow!

"Help, come on, Childe is nervous, Childe is going to commit suicide, is there anyone to care..............."

Looking at Mu Wanrong, who was sitting on the ground crying with pear blossoms and rain, Qiu Yang couldn't cry or laugh on his face, but he was also forced to do it, because in the future, the two of them would get along day and night, and he couldn't keep it a secret from the little girl, so he just let her get used to it!

About half an hour later, Qiu Yang finally finished splitting all the twenty-eight knuckles of his hands, and then he hurriedly picked up Mu Wanrong on the ground and comforted him softly: "Rong'er, look, my hands are fine at all!" ”

Mu Wanrong raised her eyes and saw Qiu Yang's hands swollen like two pig's trotters, and she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

But then she was distressed again, and asked with a sob: "Childe, why are you so bad about yourself?" ”

"I'm practicing, but the exercises are a little peculiar!" Qiu Yang scratched his head, not knowing how to explain.

"What are you doing with such a vicious exercise?" Mu Wanrong was a little puzzled, in the past, Qiu Yang had only cultivated seriously for a while under the supervision of the Great Elder, and the rest of the time was to stay at home and entertain himself, and he had never worked so hard.

"Aren't I doing this to make Rong'er happy?" Qiu Yang grinned and said, "You see, I'll show you now, don't blink!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Yang's shoulders shook, and then there was an extra pink sachet in his hand!

"Huh? It's my sachet! The little girl exclaimed in surprise, this sachet was originally stuck in her waist, and when Qiu Yang just stole the sachet, she didn't notice it at all!

The hand is shadowless, fast to the extreme, wonderful to the peak, ordinary people can't react at all, it is the first style of "Stealing the Sky and Scattering Hands": exploring the clouds without a shadow!

Although Qiu Yang has not really practiced the first style yet, with the memory of the previous life, his technique is still not unfamiliar.

"How's that, awesome?" Qiu Yang asked with a smug expression.

"Uh-huh!" Mu Wanrong's head nodded like a chicken pecking rice, completely forgetting that she was crying just now!

"There's something even better, look at this!"

"Wow, it's my hairpin!"

"Look at this!"

"Wow, it's my necklace!"

"Look at this!"

"Wow, it's my belly pocket!"

……………………

There was silence.

Suddenly!

"Ah......... Childe, you are shameless! ”

The little girl covered her face and ran into her room, and then closed the door with a "clang".

"Uh, it's a big game now........."

Qiu Yang stood in place with an embarrassed expression.