The computer is a good thing, it is a new thing for the brother and sister, but there is only one computer, Ye Fei decided to use it for the little sister during the day, he moved a chair and sat in the garden to read a book, to be precise, to read the booklet given by Xue Lao.

Ye Fei took a cursory look at the booklet, and probably knew that what was recorded in it was an ancient martial arts method called "Zhongmiao Congenital Gong", which divides people into two states: congenital and acquired.

The congenital refers to the state of the person in the mother's womb when he is not born, at this time the person's body is full of 'qi', that is, a kind of pure energy, once the person is out of the mother's womb and comes into the world, it will be transferred to the 'acquired', and the 'qi' originally stored in the body will gradually be lost, until the loss of human life will not be terminated.

According to the introduction of Zhongmiao innate skills, the amount of Qi in the human body and the rate of loss are destined to the physical condition and life of the person, the body of Qi is strong and healthy, and it can prolong life, on the contrary, the weak person will have the phenomenon of lack of strength after the disease, and the life span of this kind of person will naturally be much shorter.

Ancient warriors can slow down the loss of Qi through guò cultivation, and with the improvement of cultivation, the loss of Qi can be completely suppressed, and the cycle of guò cultivation can increase and reach the realm of endless life. It is a watershed for the day after tomorrow to turn into a congenital, and once it has passed the life of a person, it begins to reverse, and it has the wonder of being reborn.

The realm of the great innate achievements recorded in the booklet is to cultivate to the congenital, only the innate martial artist is the real strong, the Qi does not disperse and the life is endless, and only the innate martial artist can get a glimpse of the scenery in the door of the myriad.

There are some very wonderful theories recorded in the booklet, Ye Fei has never been exposed to these things before, and his curiosity has been hooked to the top, and the booklet introduces the cultivation methods of Zhongmiao Innate Gong, which makes him feel the urge to try.

According to the theory recorded in the Zhongmiao Congenital Gong, a metaphor can be derived, a person is like a jar full of water, from the moment of birth, there are large or small leaks on the jar, water will continue to flow out of these holes, once it is empty, it means the end of life, Zhongmiao Innate Gong is like a thing to repair leaks, from the initial leakage to expand the volume of the jar, so that the water in the jar is more and more, I don't know if the cultivation to the extreme will be separated from the jar itself, and become a surging river with endless water.

The thoughts in Ye Fei's mind kept turning, and the idea of cultivating the innate skills of all the wonders became stronger and stronger, this thing was like a strong magnet, attracting him to explore the mysteries, and before he knew it, the sky had darkened, and the handwriting on the booklet had become blurred.

"Brother, I'm hungry!" The little sister's call pulled Ye Fei's thoughts back to reality from the wonderful ancient martial arts theory, he shook his head and put aside the idea of cultivating the innate skills of all wonders, got up and moved the chair back to the room, and threw himself into the fierce struggle of various ingredients.

Life is firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, the basis of life is to fill the stomach, although the innate skills are wonderful, it cannot fill the stomach, a hearty dinner is something that the brothers and sisters can enjoy in time.

Three dishes and one soup, meat and vegetarian matching, color, flavor and flavor. Tang Qian ate an extra bowl of rice, screamed in a panic, and after cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, she no longer touched the new computer, and sat on the sofa in the living room with a book and read it.

Ye Fei entered the room and turned on the computer, and used two fingers to enter the three words 'ancient warrior' in the search bar, and came out with a stack of information, and clicked on it with the mouse with excitement...... There was everything, but there was no information he was looking for.

After turning over for a while, he only felt dizzy, Ye Fei stopped and rubbed his temples with his hand, rested for a few minutes and re-entered a search information, really hard work, and the result was a fast food restaurant.

"I'm going to leave for Kaifeng tomorrow, I can first find someone who knows martial arts near Kaifeng, by the way, Shaolin Temple!" Ye Fei had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately typed in 'Shaolin Temple' to search.

As the saying goes, the world's martial arts out of Shaolin, all dynasties have enshrined Shaolin Temple as the martial arts of Mount Tai Beidou, Shaolin monks are famous in the world, of course, we can't forget to burn the fire monk sweeping monk, that is the real master.

What Ye Fei is looking for is an ancient martial artist, it stands to reason that Shaolin Temple is a place where ancient martial artists gather, regardless of monks and Taoists, as long as they can cure Xiaomei's legs.

There is information about Shaolin Temple on the Internet, less than 200 kilometers away from the seal, from the information on the Internet, the Shaolin Temple has become a tourist attraction, and the martial arts of physical fitness have become a performance of changing money, and some things once the name of the performance is put on the stall, it makes people feel panicked, a bit like the performance art of painting on the bare board, it seems that it is not easy to find the real ancient warriors in the Shaolin Temple.

Ye Fei was not discouraged, his heart was full of hope, he secretly held a thought, no matter how difficult it was, he would find an ancient martial artist to heal his little sister's leg, and one day he would let Qian'er stand up again and run with a smile like other girls.

Two hours passed, Ye Fei copied the information related to the Shaolin Temple, and some of the information he thought was useful was written down in a small notebook, which would be much more convenient to use when the time came.

Bang! A thunderous sound came into his ears in vain, and Ye Fei felt the ground tremble violently a few times, and even the glass windows buzzed.

"Earthquake?" Ye Feihu stood up, the thought flashed in his mind, rushed to the sofa in the living room in three steps and two steps, bent down and picked up the little sister and ran out of the door.

Ye Fei ran to the open ground in front of the villa with his little sister in his arms and stopped, turned to look at the villa, the shock just now had disappeared, it turned out to be a false alarm.

Tang Qian was lying in her eldest brother's arms, her eyes flashed, and she was not afraid of anything with her eldest brother by her side.

Ye Fei shook his head with a wry smile and said, "It seems that I am nervous, the sound just now should have been a dry thunder, let's go back!" ”

Tang Qian nodded and smiled, and said softly: "Okay, go to bed early tonight, I have already packed my things, and I am really looking forward to my first flight tomorrow!" ”

Ye Fei smiled and said, "Let's have fun for a few days, and go to the school to report to class immediately after coming back from Kaifeng!" ”

"Brother, look there's someone on the roof over there!" Tang Qian suddenly exclaimed, stretched out her hand and pointed diagonally to the opposite side, Ye Fei looked in the direction of her finger, and saw that on the top floor of a villa adjacent to Villa No. 8, there were two black shadows that were staggered and transposed with each other, as if there were two people fighting fiercely on the roof?

"Redhead? Villa Nine! Ye Fei vaguely saw a puff of red hair floating on the head of one of the black shadows, and his heart couldn't help beating wildly, he thought of a woman who lived in Villa No. 9, a red-haired bartender A Ying.