"What are you doing lying on your stomach? If you can't finish sweeping it tonight, don't sleep tonight, you stinky boy? The old man turned his head and shouted. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"It's coming, it's coming!" Ding Xiaolei secretly scolded the old pervert in his heart, quickly got up, ran to the side of the old man, and asked:

"Xiaoyao old man, you said that if there is a person's body that can continuously absorb true qi and replenish as much as it consumes, then is he very powerful?"

"Silly boy, don't think about some crooked ways, if a person's body can absorb true qi on its own, then what will I do when I improve the realm of martial arts? The true qi of our warriors has accumulated little by little, so how can there be any shortcuts? The old man said as he swept the ground.

Ding Xiaolei nodded, if you want to explain, the martial arts realm is a true qi capacity level, how high a martial artist's martial arts realm is, it represents how much true qi he has stored, and the more true qi, the more martial arts tricks he will perform.

Sometimes the realm of martial arts corresponds more to the level of martial arts cheats, for example, an innate martial artist can barely perform the lower martial arts, if he is given a copy of the martial arts cheats, the true qi in his body is not enough to perform the martial arts cheats.

And once the true qi in the body is consumed, it can only wait for a few days, or even ten days, to slowly recover the true qi in the body.

"Isn't there anyone who has created an original mental method that can absorb true qi on their own?" Ding Xiaolei then asked.

"It's not that it's nothing, it's just that after countless ancestors, none of them succeeded, and this idea is considered impossible by many people?" The carefree old man shook his head and said.

"Oh, that carefree old man, what grade is the sweeping Dafa you cultivated for me?" Ding Xiaolei asked.

"This, the sweeping Dafa is painstakingly studied and realized for the teacher, the grade is not in the inferior martial arts, not in the peerless martial arts, it belongs to the unproducted, it will be as your martial arts realm is higher, the more powerful it will be!" The old man said triumphantly, as if he was happy for the original martial arts cheats.

Ding Xiaolei stared at the old man suspiciously, and guessed: "It can't be that you easily created it in order to sweep the street, right?" ”

"How so? Is a teacher that kind of person? The old man said righteously, and then hurriedly turned his head aside, his old face was slightly red, and he said: I was really guessed by this kid!

Ding Xiaolei didn't care either, and continued to sweep the street, anyway, sweeping Dafa is indeed as the old man said, the higher the martial arts realm, the more powerful it is.

Time passed slowly, and the evening breeze blew the entire White Tiger Avenue, with a hint of coolness.

"Xiaoyao old man, you said that the pure Yang Wuji cultivation to the first level can *** I don't want the little wife in the family to be widowed at a young age!"

"Easy old man, you said that you don't enjoy happiness when you are old, why did you come to White Horse City to be a beggar and sweep the streets?"

"Old man, is your martial arts realm too high? I feel like you're so mysterious? ”

In the night, Ding Xiaolei chatted with the carefree old man with a match, but the carefree old man on the side listened to more and said less, but Ding Xiaolei was still happy to talk endlessly.

Suddenly, the carefree old man stopped, swept the floor, and looked sideways at a dark alley in the distance.

"Little apprentice, leave for a while, you continue to sweep, if I find out that you are lazy, don't blame me for being unkind!!"

After the old man finished speaking softly, his body flashed, disappeared beside Ding Xiaolei, appeared more than a dozen steps away, and then flashed again, and his body disappeared in the dark.

Ding Xiaolei looked at the direction in which the old man disappeared, frowned, what should be the matter with the appearance of the old man? It's a pity that his martial arts realm is too low, and he doesn't notice anything that the old man can find.

Shaking his head, he continued to sweep the streets.

In the past three years, Ding Xiaolei has long been accustomed to sweeping the streets in the middle of the night, and at the beginning, when he saw the dark alleys, he was indeed a little scared quietly, but after more experience, he didn't feel anything to be afraid of.

As the saying goes, don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.

Ding Xiaolei lowered his head and swept the streets, thinking about how to get rid of the control of the free old man, so as to complete his money-making plan.

"Woo~~" Suddenly, there was a burst of sobbing, which sounded suddenly.

This voice came into Ding Xiaolei's ears with a bit of desolation, Ding Xiaolei's heart trembled violently, in a silent dark night, this voice seemed quite weird and terrifying.

"Who?" Ding Xiaolei roared in shock, and his voice echoed faintly in the silence.

After a few moments, no one around responded, and the desolate cry continued to be heard.

"That's supposed to be people, no need to scare yourself? It's just that who's crying here at this late hour? Ding Xiaolei took a deep breath, his mind was a little flustered, although he was in New China, grew up under the red flag, and under the influence of nine-year compulsory education, all cows, ghosts, snakes and gods were floating clouds.

It's just that... This isn't the Earth! What kind of eaves and walls, light power and water floating on this Zhenwu Continent are trivial, who knows if there is a female ghost in red here, or a soul?

"Listening to the voice, it should be a woman, it can't be some woman who has escaped from the den of thieves, right?"

Ding Xiaolei has been sweeping the streets of White Horse City for three years, and he has never met a woman crying on the side of the road in the middle of the night.

"Would you like to go over and have a look? Maybe the person needs help? Ding Xiaolei took a deep breath and kept comforting himself in his heart, that was a person, that was a person.

Walking in the direction of the crying, the cool evening breeze slowly blew, bringing a little coldness, Ding Xiaolei hugged the broom in his hand, and his body couldn't help but tremble, I don't know if he was scared or cold.

The crying sound was getting closer and closer, turning around an alley in front of him, and looking ahead, Ding Xiaolei trembled, his eyes were firmly fixed on a woman in white squatting on the road in front of him, the woman in white turned her back to him, and kept sobbing and crying.

"This young lady, why are you crying here so late?" Although he spoke in a screeching manner, Ding Xiaolei finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the appearance that he should be a person, if he was wearing red, he would immediately turn around and run.

The woman in white raised her head slowly, her delicate facial features, beautiful appearance, and shallow worry in her charming eyes added a little bit of pity to me, which was enough to make any man fall in love.

"Childe, the little girl is homeless, I don't know what to do!"

The woman in white had a graceful and moving voice, and she was even more coquettish, and if she were another man, she would rush forward, put her arm around the woman in white, and said, "I heard that the hotel room in front is good, I'll take you there to rest for a while." And then it is impossible to describe it.

It's a pity that she met Ding Xiaolei, not to mention how enchanting, superb, and seductive this woman is, in Ding Xiaolei's opinion, she is actually similar to a passerby.

Looking at his lower body, Ding Xiaolei sighed, "Why didn't you reflect at all?" ”

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