One punch, with ten percent of the strength, can be exerted only fifty percent, the remaining fifty percent of the strength is wasted, no matter how strong his strength is, he is not a real powerhouse.

Every strong person can control his own strength, will not let his power volatilize, use ten percent of his strength, exert ten percent of his power, and will not let his strength be wasted in the slightest, this is a door to the road of the strong.

On the importance of controlling the strength of zhì, for the strong, if you waste a trace of strength, you will have a less chance of winning.

"I see!"

Qin Feng slapped a palm forward, his eyes flashed with bright light, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he looked down at his palm, he realized a truth, even if his strength is weak, as long as he controls it accurately, it is still very strong.

"There is no distinction between strength and weakness!"

A flash of excitement flashed in Qin Feng's eyes, when he used Baguazhang just now, when he practiced Tai Chi, he could clearly feel that his limbs and hundreds of bones had the power to swim, if he could grow this power, he might be able to break through the first-class master and become an acquired powerhouse.

After last night, Qin Feng understood a lot of truths in an instant, strength can be qualitatively changed, so that the power in the body can be condensed in one place, and even cultivate internal strength, becoming a real powerhouse in the world.

Excited, Qin Feng's pupils flashed with intense excitement, wiping the sweat that flowed down his forehead, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and walked towards the wooden house.

White smoke slowly wafted out of the chimney, and as soon as Qin Feng entered the wooden house, he saw a hearty breakfast on the dining table, and he was instantly overjoyed.

Happiness is happiness in its simplest form.

Qin Wan'er was serving a plate of side dishes to the wooden table, when she saw Qin Feng walking in from outside, she smiled and said, "Xiao Feng, sit down and have breakfast!" ”

"Hmm!" Qin Feng nodded happily, sat directly on the chair, took a steamed bun and bit it viciously, chewing it over and over again, while smirking at Qin Wan'er.

"Silly boy!"

Qin Wan'er stretched out her hand and patted Qin Feng's forehead gently, but turned around and asked Xie Feifei, Su Ziyi, Qin Siyi, and Li Nan to come out for breakfast.

After breakfast, several girls packed up the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned up the room, and sat on the hillside outside, laughing and laughing.

In the morning, at around ten o'clock, Qin Feng took Qin Wan'er's hand and said softly: "Mother, you are sick, let's go to the hospital in Qincheng to have a look?" ”

Qin Wan'er shook her head with a smile and rejected Qin Feng's offer.

However, Qin Feng exerted his soft grinding and hard foaming skills, and under the persuasion of Qin Siyi, Xie Feifei and Su Ziyi, he still decided to leave Qinling and go to Qincheng to see a doctor.

Qin Wan'er's condition was not serious, but her face was slightly pale, without the slightest blood, and she kept coughing every day for the past two days.

Qin Wan'er's condition is observed in Qin Feng's eyes, he is a son of man, he Qin Feng must fulfill his due filial piety, can he watch his mother seriously ill?

Qin Feng is not a cold-blooded villain, on the contrary, he is still a person who attaches great importance to feelings, especially in terms of family affection, which is the relationship he has been missing for a long time, so Qin Feng cherishes it even more.

Under Qin Feng's soft grinding and hard bubbles, in the end, Qin Wan'er still reluctantly agreed to Qin Feng's suggestion, and a group of six people left Qin's house, crossed the sheep intestine path, left Qinling, and Qincheng in front.

The location of Qincheng is the entrance of Qinling to the outside world, only more than three hours away from Qinling, departure at ten o'clock, leaving Qinling at twelve o'clock, at five o'clock in the afternoon, just as the sun was setting, Qin Feng, Qin Wan'er, Qin Siyi, Xie Feifei, Su Ziyi and Li Nan appeared in Qincheng.

When he arrived in Qincheng, Qin Feng casually found a special restaurant for dinner, and after eating, without any delay, he rushed to the hospital.

At this moment, in Qin Feng's heart, nothing is as important as his mother's medical treatment, this is a top priority, and a group of six people hurried to the hospital, queuing, registering, seeing a doctor, and paying the bill.

After going through all the processes in the hospital, I began to examine Qin Wan'er's body to see what kind of disease Qin Wan'er had and what kind of treatment she needed.

……

Just when Qin Feng and the others were in the hospital in Qincheng, the first batch of uninvited guests were ushered in outside Qinling, and Qinjia Village appeared through Qinling.

"Eldest sister, this is the position, and it was here that the colorful light erupted last night!" A woman looked around, frowned, and said to the woman in red in front of her.

The beautiful eyes of the woman in red looked around, frowning slightly, but she didn't speak, she stood for a long time, a faint mockery flashed at the corner of her mouth, and muttered: "Qin Mufeng, what a deep calculation, the true dragon jade was left by you with such a hand, hum, but what we care about is not your true dragon jade, but the tomb of the First Emperor that you have never found." Qin Mufeng ......"

The breeze blew through the valley, blowing the three women's beautiful long hair in the air, and their eyes were always fixed in one direction, the only wooden house on the hillside.

These three women are naturally none other than the three sisters of Qincheng Spring and Autumn Hall, they saw a sudden vision in the direction of Qinling last night, so they hurried over, found an inn nearby to rest during the day, and came over after dinner.

"Whew......"

"Whew......"

"Whew......"

Three sounds of breaking the air came, and in an instant, three figures fell from the sky to the ground, just beside the three sisters of the Spring and Autumn Hall, they were three men, all holding a floating dust in their hands, wearing a blue-gray Taoist robe, a blue-gray crown, and a black and white Tai Chi pattern inlaid in the center of the coat.

"Buddha Amitayus, the donor is polite!" An older Taoist priest shook off the dust and bowed slightly to the three sisters of the Spring and Autumn Hall.

"Humph!"

The woman in red took her gaze back from the wooden house on the hillside, and landed on the three Taoist priests beside her, she snorted coldly, not hurriedly, and said in a flat tone: "It turned out to be the Taoist of Qingxuguan, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come to harm?" ”

"Thank you to the female benefactor for your concern, the poor road is fine!" The eldest of the three Taoist priests smiled slightly, as if he didn't care about Hongluan's tone at all, still showing a kind smile, and said with a smile: "Hongluan donor, I also saw last night's vision, it must be for the True Dragon Jade and Phoenix Jade, right?" ”

Hongluan snorted coldly again, her tone was full of disdain, I don't know if she was disdainful of the hypocrisy of these Taoist priests, or disdain for the true dragon jade and phoenix jade, she said lightly: "The little woman is not interested in the true dragon jade and the phoenix jade, the only thing I am interested in is...... I don't know what kind of expression the three Dao Masters will have when they see Qin Mufeng's son? ”

Hearing this, the faces of the three Taoist priests who were in Qingxuguan were all shocked, and they immediately changed color slightly, and said in a lost voice: "Qin Mufeng's son...... Came back......"