The sunlight pouring in from the window adds a touch of warmth to the otherwise dimly lit room.

Xu Fusheng put his hands on his knees, sat upright on the bed with his eyes closed, and kept breathing. It's not that it's a practice, it's just that in his previous life, he had the habit of meditating for half an hour in the morning every day, and he had adhered to it for more than ten years, and this habit did bring him a lot of benefits, and he had become accustomed to it.

In this life, he was already young, coupled with his delicate appearance and thin body.

Dressed in a green shirt, he looks surprisingly handsome on the bed. The sunlight reflected through the ground on him, as if casting a layer of light on him.

After more than ten minutes, Xu Fusheng finally opened his eyes slowly, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes: "No, the true qi in this body has been completely blocked, why can I still feel the air flow squirming in my body when I meditate." ”

In his previous life, he also had the habit of strengthening his body, and he was really no stranger to what the inner family was really angry, and after a little success in business, he visited all kinds of Xingyi, gossip, and Tai Chi martial arts masters, and he believed that there was an inner family of kung fu. Even Taoist metaphysics, he has dabbled in it to some extent, and he knows what physiognomy, Zhou Yi, and Qimen Dunjia have.

If you want to say that the parents are not old, Qimen Dunjia, and what it feels like to open the world, it is more mysterious, but physiognomy, the art of Kanyu and the art of self-cultivation are really a bit of a doorway, at least some of the characters he met in his previous life are really amazing in a certain field.

After living for more than 100 years, he is still walking like a fly, and there are indeed characters who can accurately tell the heavens based on his personal fortune and terrain feng shui, and he has also helped him avoid several major crises. When he reached the realm of wealth, it was always relatively convenient to get to know some strange people.

Not to mention martial arts, just talking about ancient martial arts, he and a few friends around him have maintained the habit of practicing, and there have always been martial arts masters to guide him.

It's just that if you want to practice and keep fit, it does have a bit of an effect on fighting a few gangsters, and no matter how magical it is, I really haven't felt it, but you can feel this talent and age in this life.

Constantly flipping through the memories of this life in his mind, the comparison with his previous life, after a while, he finally nodded a little understandingly.

It turns out that whether it is a martial artist in this world, or a cultivator, they are all relatively focused and simple, first through self-cultivation, and then communicating with the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi to cleanse the human body itself, and then become an immortal or something.

The more Heaven and Earth Vitality you can communicate, the stronger your own resonance with the outside world of Heaven and Earth, and the more it can be used by you.

Moreover, the cultivation of true qi and the absorption of heaven and earth vitality have their own different exercises, so that cultivators can feel the flow of true qi and heaven and earth vitality more quickly.

Xu Fusheng, who has always had a great interest in mysterious and unknowable things, looked through the cultivation knowledge about this life in his mind hungrily, and in his previous life, he had a great interest in all kinds of miracles of Taoism, but he was never allowed to enter.

The respect for Taoism in this life, coupled with the talent of this body, can always dig deep into the magical mystery of cultivation.

It's just that with the knowledge he has in his mind now, there really isn't much that can answer his doubts.

The Xu family is not a big family, just a relatively wealthy and solid family, and all the knowledge reserves about cultivating and practicing martial arts are extremely ordinary basic knowledge, and the breadth and depth may not even know much about him in his previous life.

This is also the reason why the family has to send a child to enter the Seven Star Dao Academy, it is nothing more than hoping to have more knowledge and cultivation resources, hoping that there will be a strange talent to cultivate a big figure in the Yu Mansion Realm, so that he can follow the chicken dog to ascend to heaven.

Xu Fusheng, who didn't understand the research for the time being, didn't think much about it, first tried to find out the rules of survival in this world, and then said, there are days of cultivating and practicing martial arts.

Whether it is cultivating or practicing martial arts, it is nothing more than learning a good skill and selling it to the emperor's family.

As long as there is enough wealth, even the wealth that can shake a dynasty, why worry about not having any good cultivation resources. Merchants are lowly, that is because they have not reached a certain level.

If cultivation can really make people immortal, it has the ability to open up the world. Then there must be enough resources to meet the cultivation conditions, and if there are enough or powerful cultivators in this world to serve me, there will be any doubts that cannot be answered.

Xu Fusheng, who was accustomed to money solving all problems in his previous life, thought so.

Xu Fusheng, who was out of his mind, said to himself weakly: "Anyway, let the master have a good understanding of this world first." ”

As soon as the voice fell, there was a commotion outside the door.

A shrill voice shouted: "Xu Fusheng, I heard that you waste has come back to life again? Come, come out and let the master take a look." ”

Xu Fusheng's brows furrowed slowly, this voice was his cousin Xu Yufu, and when he heard the name, he knew how much his uncle had high hopes for this son.

It is no wonder that this Xu Yu Mansion was the Xu family's highest cultivation talent except for Xu Fusheng, and he had already reached the second-grade initial enlightenment realm at the age of 15.

It is precisely in this way that Xu Yuanhao harmed Xu Fusheng in order to let his son enter the Seven Star Dao Academy smoothly, after all, the uncertainty of the competition is too great.

After a period of meditation, Xu Fusheng, who had recovered a little bit of strength, got up and slowly pushed open the door, looking at the cousin with five or six boy-like characters outside the door, this cousin used to be respectful to himself, and since his dantian was abolished, he began to be arrogant.

Xu Fusheng, who had seen all kinds of faces in his life, didn't bother to be knowledgeable with him, and floated a trace of his signature lazy smile: "Cousin, you came to visit me as an elder brother so excitedly, my brother is a little reluctant to go." Why don't you give you some money to take everyone to drink?"

This Xu Yufu originally came to ridicule Xu Fusheng, but when he thought of being molested by Xu Fusheng, a waste, he shouted angrily: "What kind of face do you have to be my brother, you don't teach you a lesson, you really don't know how thick the sky is." ”

"Yo, when my brother wants to teach me a lesson as an elder brother, tsk, cousin, you are really getting more and more prestigious, can't you even wait for the competition appointment in two months?"

Xu Fusheng was originally extremely good-looking, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but now with his slightly lazy temperament, he has an indescribable yuppie taste.

How could Xu Yufu withstand Xu Fusheng's teasing, and immediately said angrily: "You dantian destroyed waste still say something to compete, and you are not afraid of people laughing off their big teeth." ”

Several sons behind him also laughed very cooperatively. Xu Fusheng shrugged his shoulders senselessly, and said calmly and indescribably in his posture: "Since you are not afraid, then why are you in a hurry."

This will ridicule me and I am not afraid of tarnishing your identity since you have been waiting for so long why are you in such a hurry brother do you say this is not the truth. ”

Xu Yufu couldn't help but be stunned, and looked at Xu Fusheng with a little doubt, Xu Fusheng in the past was the kind of person who was relatively wooden, even if he was beaten to death, he wouldn't be able to say half a word, how could Xu Fusheng feel a little strange today.

But he still said unforgivingly: "So you are admitting that you are a waste, as long as you kneel in front of me now and shout three times that I Xu Fusheng is a waste, I will spare you today." ”

Xu Fusheng, who was standing against the door frame, smiled playfully and said, "It doesn't matter if my brother kneels, I'm afraid you can't afford it, cousin." ”

Xu Yufu, who was extremely arrogant, said angrily: "You dare to be sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, see if the young master can't clean you up." ”

After saying that, it was a forward rush, and a sharp whip leg was thrown towards Xu Fusheng.

Xu Fusheng, who had not done anything with anyone for many years, was inexplicably taken aback, how could someone who had reached their realm casually do something with someone, and there were bodyguards when they did.

Almost a natural block, the oldest Yang's Taiji frame 'hand-waving pipa' was used from Xu Fusheng's hands. didn't think about it at all, it was just Xu Fusheng's subconscious actions.

An unexpected scene appeared, the movement of waving the pipa in his hand was just made, and a faint air flow in his hand immediately moved.

The moment Xu Yufu's whip leg was framed, he felt a burst of true qi disorder, and watched Xu Fusheng slowly approach, and then pushed him out with a slap.

The few sons behind him were shocked when they saw Xu Yufu fall to the ground, but they clearly felt that there was a weak air flow in the air, which meant that Xu Fusheng, whose dantian was destroyed, was not only not wasted, but even more powerful.

almost ran away, and no one cared about the life or death of Xu Yufu. Xu Fusheng's name has a bit of a story in their area, and he is definitely the kind of character who doesn't talk much, if he is not abolished, how can anyone dare to make trouble.

On the contrary, Xu Yufu, who fell to the ground, quickly stood up, and he was a little puzzled by the surprise of the group of sons, Xu Fusheng's movements were obviously very slow, but he just couldn't dodge.

Not much power, just feeling inexplicable. Xu Yufu, who was a little unwilling to admit defeat, was still eager to try, after all, the power transmitted from Xu Fusheng's body was indeed very weak.

Although he also felt the faint turbulence, he didn't care about what it was at all, and he wouldn't believe that a ruined dantian could release true qi to affect and communicate the vitality of heaven and earth, which was a means that only those who had attained cultivation had it.

If he wants to admit defeat, it is absolutely impossible, but he is also a genius in the family except for Xu Fusheng, and it is indeed a bit unreasonable to run away without a fight.

As soon as his thoughts moved, he saw Xu Fusheng's hands gradually getting bigger in front of him, and his fingers brushed over Xu Yufu's face like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers.

More than a dozen slaps, and the crisp sound continued to echo in the small courtyard.

This time Xu Yufu was really stunned, to say that Xu Fusheng's big Tai Chi movements just now seemed to be slow, he just couldn't dodge. This time, he didn't see how Xu Fusheng made a move at all, and he was slapped more than a dozen times in a row.

It's just that Xu Fusheng, who acted instinctively, although he had doubts in his heart, it did make him feel amazing. I just subconsciously used the ancient martial arts movements I learned in my previous life, after all, I have practiced for many years, almost naturally, I didn't expect it to have such a miraculous effect, the first move is Tai Chi, and the back he uses Baguazhang.

Although he is very familiar with the practice, he has a respected status in his previous life, and he really rarely does it with others, so naturally he can't understand what the mystery is.

It's just that he simply adheres to the principle that treating the enemy will be like the autumn wind sweeping away the leaves, and he doesn't care about studying what's going on, after a few slaps. It was followed by a cannon hammer frame, Xingyi fist, and it was not until it was confirmed that Xu Yufu had no strength to fight back that he got up.

Xu Fusheng, who was a little proud, looked at his cousin playfully and said, "Brother, how do you feel?"

"You're still a little tender, you have to go back and practice martial arts well, it's too weak. ”

The beaten pig-headed Xu Yufu almost crawled out of Xu Fusheng's courtyard, and completely subverted his cognition of what happened today, although there was a reason for his own contempt for the enemy, but it was true that Xu Fusheng's methods today made him powerful.

Li Fusheng, who was also a little curious about all this, once again opened the authentic Yang's Taiji frame, and the forty-eight-style Yang's Taiji was used by the weak Xu Fusheng.

A magical scene happened again, accompanied by the mellow walking of Tai Chi, Xu Fusheng clearly felt that the true qi at the meridians of his body flowed with the rotation of his body, and even drove the weak air flow between heaven and earth.

And with the flow of Tai Chi in one style, Xu Fusheng's complexion, who was originally weak, began to gradually ruddy, until the forty-eight style Tai Chi hand was finished, Li Fusheng actually felt that his body had at least returned to the level of his previous life.

Xu Fusheng, who did not believe in evil, opened his posture again, constantly stretching his body, as his movements became faster and faster, the surrounding airflow actually became faster, and bursts of white qi rose from around Xu Fusheng's body.

Outside the door, a person who was just about to step into the small courtyard looked at the figure but suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed tightly until he watched Xu Fusheng finish a set of Tai Chi again and slowly left, but his gloomy eyes were as thick as ink.