Light dust drifted through the room, and light shone in obliquely, illuminating the dark space.

There is no one, and the subordinates who take care of it seem to have been dismissed by Bai Qi.

"Z..."

Gu Nan pushed open the door, and Bai Qi was sitting on the soft collapse in the room tiredly.

"Master, I said, this formation is a little scary..." Gu Nan sneered.

"If you're not in good health, you'd better lie on the bed, I can read and study by myself if you're in good health."

"I wish I could have been..." Bai Qi glanced at Gu Nan and coughed.

After coughing, he took a breath and said slowly: "You have long passed the age of cultivating internal breath, even if you cultivate like this, it is difficult to achieve success, and you will not be able to achieve the climate. ”

"If you can't make it, you can't make it." Gu Nan casually sat on the soft couch in front of Bai Qi: "Anyway, there is a master, aren't you?" ”

Bai Qi smiled and pointed at Gu Nan: "I thought that after the battle formation, you would be more sensible, but it turned out to be this virtue." ”

Gu Nan stretched out his hands: "That's not curable, I'm this virtue." ”

Gu Nan sulked angrily, and Bai Qi paused.

"Anyway, who let the old man only have a student like you." Bai Qiqiang propped himself up.

"This time as a teacher, and first help you to ascend to the inner breath, it is ······"

Denda Inner Breath?

Gu Nan frowned slightly: "Master, let's talk about it when your illness is cured." ”

Bai Qi didn't answer her words, and an invisible air flow appeared in his hands, and then rushed towards Gu Nan.

The internal breath like a rushing wave knocked Gu Nan into a daze for a moment, and before she could react, a stream of heat flowed through the limbs and hundreds of remains, as if it had broken through some confinement in her body and converged into her lower abdomen.

"Master, this."

"Don't speak, hold your breath and concentrate, gather the internal qi in your body, and remember the acupoints of qi." Bai Qi closed his eyes and his face was swollen and red.

"If something goes wrong, you and I won't be good."

Gu Nan didn't dare to slack off, and quickly closed his eyes.

Streams of air surged through her body, trying her best to control them, barely leading those surging excessive internal breath control to the place where they converged.

Bai Qi surged internal qi into Gu Nan's body, the clothes on his body were agitated, and a strong air flow connected him and Gu Nan.

Then he frowned.

Gu Nan's body was different from what he imagined, he thought that it would be a blockage of the meridians, and it would be difficult to carry out the air pockets, so he needed to use his internal qi to break through it.

But now his internal qi is flowing smoothly in Gu Nan's meridians, far beyond his imagination, and the meridians and acupoints are not completely blocked like ordinary people, but completely unblocked.

Is the whole pulse connected?

If it weren't for the fact that Gu Nan didn't have any internal qi in his body at all, Bai Qi would even have to wonder if Gu Nan had practiced internal breathing.

How else could it get to this point?

Different from ordinary people, yes, my white disciple should be different from ordinary people.

Bai Qi hooked the corners of his mouth, no need to rush to the acupoint naturally he was missing a lot of things, and he was still thinking about whether he could send Nan'er to this last lesson, but this time he was still able to do it.

"Whew!"

The violent energy flowed around, and Gu Nan only felt comfortable all over his body, like a person who had been thirsty for a long time drinking water. The muscles and meridians of the whole body unconsciously stretched, absorbing these external internal breaths in large gulps.

Until it is completely saturated, I only feel that my whole body is connected, and my five senses have increased several times, and I can even hear the sound of insects in the small courtyard outside the room.

On closer touch, a cyclone under her lower abdomen seemed to slowly spin, expanding a little every once in a while, just some, so small that it was barely felt.

When Bai Qi stopped surging internal force, Gu Nan still closed his eyes and sat for a long time before he opened his eyes.

Bai Qi in front of him was panting, and his hoarse throat had a weak cough.

"Master." Gu Nan seemed to understand what was going on, although she had never understood what was going on, but she had read some martial arts novels in her previous life and knew something called Chuangong. She really didn't expect that she would encounter such a thing.

Passing on what you have learned all your life to others.

Otherwise, she didn't know what else could make her, a person who had never learned internal strength at all, gain such a deep inner breath in just two hours.

She could feel that the internal force in her body now was definitely deeper than Meng Wu, and it was far more than Meng Wu.

Gu Nan smiled bitterly.

"You are, buy and sell."

"Ahem, ahem, it's cheap and good." Bai Qi couldn't raise his voice at all, and Gu Nan could only barely hear clearly.

Gu Nan sat on the soft collapse, quietly looked at the old man in front of him, and opened his mouth: "How can I pay it back?" ”

Bai Qi propped up his body and reluctantly sat down: "Educating students is what teachers should do, don't say anything about what you don't have." ”

"Moreover, I owe you too much for the teacher, so I should be the teacher, and occasionally, my conscience will find it." Bai Qi seemed to be laughing, and smiled softly.

It should be close to noon outside.

The sunlight has changed from a cool white in the morning to a warm yellow.

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In 259 BC, Wu Anjun Bai became seriously ill and could not recover for several months.

In May of the same year, Handan made a disaster, and the king of Qin increased his troops to help, but Wang Yi failed to damage five schools (about 48,000 people).

The king of Qin ordered Bai Qi to take command of the expedition for the second time, but Bai Qi refused on the grounds that it was difficult to attack north.

In September of the same year, Chu Guochun Shenjun and Xinling Jun Shuai Jia 100,000 came to the aid of Zhao, and the Qin army was defeated.

The king of Qin ordered Bai Qi to go out again, and Bai Qi weighed his illness to heal, and it was difficult to recruit for the army.

Towards the end of March, there were many rumors of defeat.

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King Qin sat in the hall, and Fan Ju in front of him was bent over.

"Wu Anjun is willing to fight?" King Qin's eyes have some vagueness, Bai Qi has always been his god of war, in his eyes, as long as Bai Qi goes out to fight, it will definitely win.

He couldn't persuade Bai Qi himself, so he asked Fan Ju to persuade him.

Fan Ju stood under his seat and shook his head.

"King, Wu Anjun is sick, and it is difficult for the Northern Expedition."

"I'm sick." King Qin laughed out loud: "I'm sick again!" Is he stupid to be a widow! ”

Fan Ju lowered his head, and the anger of King Qin was not seen by the whole party.

When the hall was quiet again.

Fan Jucai clasped his hands and said softly: "King, Wu Anjun has disobeyed orders many times, and I am afraid that he will not be convinced, and I have more to say. ”

King Qin held his forehead, ignored Fan Ju, and waved his hand: "Mr. Fan, you go down first." ”

"The King..."

"Widow! Let you go down! Can't you hear me! King Qin's roar could be heard even outside the hall, echoing in the hall for a long time.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Fan Ju's forehead, and for a long time, he bowed.

"Yes, the minister retired."

He took a step back and slowly left the main hall.