It took Qin Qing eight months to cultivate the Golden Bell Jar to the Dacheng realm.

The one-year membership that previously topped up the system was only one and a half months left.

A month and a half was no longer enough time for him to cultivate the Golden Bell Jar to perfection.

And he also needs some time left to deal with the unexpected situation that may occur before the next deposit.

In his calculations, the next time he faces the Qi Mei stick in the old man's hand, he can withstand it with the golden bell jar of his Dacheng realm, not to mention completely resisting it!

So he ended this practice.

In a flash, Qin Qing returned to his room, cultivating for eight months in a row, even if there was a systematic gain, Qin Qing's heart couldn't help but be a little tired at this time.

Lying in bed, I quickly fell asleep.

The next day.

After dressing and washing the gadgets, he let him go to breakfast by himself, and Qin Qing did not leave the house.

As soon as the little thing left, the housekeeper Lao Ding entered the room with breakfast.

Seeing this, Qin Qing raised his eyebrows, and really let himself think right.

I'm really locked up here now, and if I go out, I'll be beaten up.

Not long after breakfast, Qin Lan entered the room in an official uniform.

He has just returned to Beijing a few days ago, and he still has a lot of business to do, and yesterday he had delayed a lot of official business in order to meet Tiantong.

So at this time, he didn't have time to consume Qin Qing, and asked bluntly: "Do you want to go or not to this Great Luo Martial Sect!"

"No!

Qin Lan was not surprised by his answer, his son knew it himself.

This kid is not a simple and soft character who will be subdued after two fights.

Hit it a few more times!

So it's not nonsense, with a twist of his wrist, he took out the Qi Mei stick that he didn't know where to hide, and pulled it towards Qin Qing.

"Golden bell jar!"

Looking at the shadow of the stick attacking him, Qin Qing ran his qi and blood, and secretly sighed in his heart, and then ...... Just like yesterday morning, he was thrown out and thrown into the yard.

"Uh!~~~"

After snorting in pain, he tilted his head and fainted again.

"Huh?"

Looking at Qin Qing who had fainted, Qin Lan felt that something was wrong.

It's a texture!

It doesn't feel right!

The stick just now didn't look like it was drawn on the human body, but it was like a cowhide drum being drawn!

To be precise, it should be like hitting a martial artist who has practiced horizontal martial arts.

Looking at Qin Qing's gaze carefully, he found that Qin Qing's neck was actually blue-black.

Blue-black.

Practice martial arts.

When did he practice kung fu?

How was it useless yesterday?

What kind of horizontal kung fu has he practiced, and he has already entered the great success?

The skin is blue-black, as if draped in a bronze coat..... It is a bell jar.

Golden Bell Jar !!

Finding that Qin Qing's horizontal kung fu practice is golden bell jar, Qin Lan's heart trembled wildly!

He remembered that last night, the guards of the Scripture Pavilion reported that the second child had gone to the Scripture Pavilion and taken away a copy of the Golden Bell Jar Secret Book.

"Hiss!!"

"No, it won't!"

A crazy thought appeared in Qin Lan's mind, so crazy that he couldn't help but gasp!

This kid...... It won't take just one night to train the bell jar to perfection!

It's a crazy idea!

Ridiculously crazy!

But this crazy idea seems to be the truth of the facts.

Otherwise, how to explain that he did not use the golden bell jar to fend off his attack yesterday.

And although he often leaves the house, he will not exceed two months each time, if he has cultivated the golden bell jar before, it is impossible for him not to find out!

And why did the second child steal the golden bell jar cheats last night.

Remove all the impossibilities, and even if the rest is no longer possible, that is the truth of the matter!

Thinking of this, Qin Lan's hands trembled, and he scolded in his heart!

"What the hell is this monster!!

One day to practice a horizontal martial arts to the fullest, this is not what a monster is!

At this time, Qin Lan's gaze at Qin Qing was not just hideous, but there was a lot more light.

It seems to be a light of relief!

"This boy! this boy...... Like me!It's my species!Hahahahaha!"

Although he laughed wildly in his heart, the Qi Mei stick in his hand swung at Qin Qing again.

The whistling sound reached his ears, and Qin Qing, who was lying on the ground pretending to be unconscious, suddenly shouted in his heart: "It's not good!

Immediately, a carp stood up, and just as he was about to dodge, he saw the trajectory of the Qi Mei stick change.

Like an antelope hanging on its horns, it struck him on the left side of the rib.

Well?

Qin Qing, who was already ready to be pumped away, found that this stick did not have more strength, not only was it not pumped away, but he didn't even take a step back when he practiced retreating.

With the blessing of the golden bell jar, he didn't feel any pain, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Just as he was wondering what the old man meant, a heart-piercing pain suddenly came from the place where he was hit.

"Ah!!h

Qin Qing couldn't help but scream again and again, falling to the ground and rolling back and forth.

At this time, it was like countless miniature bombs in his body, exploding in his body.

When the explosive pain in his body gradually subsided, Qin Qing was also in a cold sweat.

Qin Qing gasped for breath, turned his head and looked at his father with a sad and angry face, and yelled.

"Old man, you're going too far!

Everything in the world is divided into yin and yang, and the attacks of warriors are also divided into strength and softness.

Whatever injury is strength.

Hitting external injuries is soft.

Flexibility is the best way to practice martial arts!

Qin Lan didn't realize that there was something wrong with beating her son with strength!

I didn't realize that my son seemed to be a genius and should be cared for!

Don't say that you practice a horizontal kung fu overnight, that is, you enter the congenital overnight, you are also the son of Lao Tzu!

Genius should be beaten!

And now he also discovered the benefits of using soft strength!

Unlike Rigidity, he fainted as soon as he went down with a stick, and he couldn't feel anything.

This thing hits someone, and he controls the strength well, but it hurts but doesn't hurt, and he can't pass out, so he has to stand up.

Hey!

This time, see if he is convinced!

Then, Qin Lan replied to Qin Qing with the eyebrow stick in his hand.

The shadow of the stick flying all over the sky frantically whipped Qin Qing's body like a raging rainstorm.

The shadow of the stick dissipated, the torrential rain stopped, and Qin Lan walked out of the door with the Qi Mei stick.

When he walked out of the small courtyard, Qin Qing's screams suddenly came from the room.

"Ah~~~~!"

The screams of the infiltrating people instantly spread throughout the Hou Mansion.

Qin Lan, who had already left, listened to Qin Qing's screams of pain, and didn't know if it was because he had beaten his son or something else.

At this time, he actually looked up to the sky and laughed!

"Hahahaha!"

And Tiantong in the other courtyard, listening to the screams and laughter of the father and son, still had that kind and kind face on his face, playing with the Pixiu pendant in his hand.

"What a unicorn!"

"Ho ho ”

Pixiu: "???"

When all the soft energy in his body exploded, the pain gradually disappeared, and Qin Qing had no strength at all, and his whole body was soaked as if he had been fished out of the water.

After a long pause on the floor, he barely crawled back to bed.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

Lying on the bed, gasping for air. Qin Qing suddenly smashed a punch on his forehead.

"Grass !!"

"Forget about the stubble!!

"This sucks!"