"Brute, even your son is a pit, if my mother is still alive, see if she doesn't blow up your dog's head!"

Xiao Ling, who tore up the letter, was already so angry that she didn't choose to say anything.

looked at Li Mu on the side, who was stunned.

Finally, after not knowing how many swear words popped out of Xiao Ling's mouth, Xiaopang finally couldn't help but interrupt Xiao Ling.

"That, Xiao Lingzi, you seem to be scolding yourself in the end!"

"Forehead ......"

I think it's really true, is it so obvious? Even the little fat man can hear it?

The little fat man's words made Xiao Lingshi Lezhi's brain come back, and after thinking about it for a while, he immediately stopped.

"Angry and angry, angry and angry, they don't choose what to say, you forgot all about it just now, do you know?"

stared at the little fat man viciously, as if if if he dared to say "I don't know", Xiao Ling would dare to strangle him in minutes.

"I don't know, I don't know anything. ”

The little fat man shook his head and waved his hands very unproductively, begging for mercy again and again, saying that he hadn't seen anything, and he didn't know what Xiao Ling was talking about.

"But Xiao Lingzi, what did my uncle's letter say, make you angry like this!"

The front foot begged for mercy, and the little fat man on the back foot couldn't help his curiosity and asked quietly.

"Still ask!"

Xiao Ling's eyes suddenly widened angrily, and she rolled up her sleeves to pinch it.

"Don't don't, I won't ask, don't be angry, don't be angry just when you wake up, I'll go and give you a bowl of porridge, I haven't eaten for a few days, eat some liquid food to pad your stomach first, and I'll make you something to eat at night." ”

Saying that, the little fat man hurriedly turned around and left this place of right and wrong, seeing that Xiao Ling's anger had not subsided, he also knew that he couldn't continue to block it here.

I woke up after being in a coma for three days, and my body was already weak, if I accidentally dizzed Xiao Ling, it would be bad if I really couldn't wake up.

"Foolish!"

Looking at Xiao Ling who ran out of the fart, Xiao Ling rarely had a smile on her face.

Although the little fat man's eyesight is a little worse, his heart is really good, and he doesn't want to think about it, Xiao Ling is a martial arts cultivator, and he is not an ordinary person, as long as he doesn't die, where will he be so easily dizzy.

Retracted his gaze that looked at the direction where the little fat man left, refocused it in front of him, and looked at the pile of small pieces of paper that were torn by himself on the ground, Xiao Ling couldn't help but smile bitterly, revealing a face full of chagrin.

"Why am I mentally unbalanced? It's just that being stimulated by Xiaobai is like taking the wrong medicine! Zizhu Pavilion year-end celebration is still a month, and I can't pull Xiaobai, isn't there Xuemei, Miss Xuemei's cultivation is not lower than Xiaobai, I'm a pig's brain." ”

Sitting on the bed, Xiao Ling patted her forehead weakly, obviously found her own way, but she was lost again as she walked.

"Sure enough, it's still not enough to practice, this time this thing is a lesson, Dad is still right in some words, if it wasn't for the timely arrival of my mother, I might really have braided this time!"

"I'm seriously reflecting!"

"My profound review!"

How to say it, although Xiao Ling always has a clear mind from time to time, it is still desirable to know how to reflect on herself. The kind of person who is not afraid of death, but is afraid of death and does not know it, is not saved!

Just thinking about it, Xiao Ling found that he was scared half to death by Qin Yi as soon as he woke up, and he was angry with his bastard daddy when he was done.

After adjusting his sitting posture, Xiao Ling sat cross-legged with the perfect five hearts facing the sky, took a deep breath, slowly ran Jiuyao True Qi, and switched his vision to an inward view mode.

At the beginning, Jiuyao's true qi that he had played with his spiritual power brother was not yet Xiao Ling, and under his repeated calls, he finally obediently obeyed Xiao Ling's command.

This is the disadvantage of the rapid improvement of cultivation, the control power does not match the true qi, that is, Jiuyao true qi has not been able to completely refine the remaining spiritual power in the Qi Sea Dantian, if you wait until those spiritual powers are gnawed by Jiuyao true qi, maybe it will be Jiuyao true qi who riots.

Xiao Ling, who took back control of Jiuyao True Qi, carefully drove Jiuyao True Qi to run slowly in his nascent meridians, but it was not that he didn't want to hurry, he really didn't dare, the pain faintly coming out of the meridians of his whole body was warning Xiao Ling all the time.

"You kid have to pay attention to me, dare to fool around, believe it or not, and show you two verses!"

I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it, his father said in his letter, the black jade intermittent pill is the only one, or he used the rest of it himself!

If Xiao Ling comes again, I'm sorry, I can't refine it without materials, you can go with peace of mind, and I will inherit your flowers...... Well, no, it doesn't seem like there's anything to inherit.

The vision of the inner vision slowly followed the Jiuyao True Qi, and Xiao Ling could clearly see that in addition to the eight main veins of the Eight Veins of the Qi Jing that had run at this time, there were not a few other scattered small branch veins, and the small golden channels were hidden in the flesh and blood, and there were many small white crystals densely attached to them.

Those white crystals were none other than the spiritual power that had been suppressed by Qin Yi and had already penetrated into Xiao Ling's flesh and blood before he had time to make a move.

Even if Xiao Ling is lucky, the heavy task of repairing the small branch veins depends on these spiritual power crystallizations.

As long as Xiao Ling does not have nerves, and slowly refines and absorbs step by step, the abundant spiritual power in the flesh and blood can imperceptibly repair the broken small branches, and then the broken meridians of Xiao Ling's whole body can be regarded as a complete repair.

"Huh, there's a long way to go, this time it's really dead!"

After Xiao Ling, who had his eyes closed, saw the scene in his body clearly, he sighed helplessly, he did it himself, and he didn't even have a place to redress his grievances.

It can be regarded as understanding his general situation, Xiao Ling continued to drive this Jiuyao True Qi to walk around according to the cultivation path of this Jiuyao Xingchen Jue, this is the foundation of his life, if he can't cultivate, then Xiao Ling really won't even have a place to cry.

The broken small branch vein has little impact on Xiao Ling at present, Jiuyao Xingchen Jue can move, his combat power is still there, as long as the meridians are repaired in front of the Warrior Heavenly Gate.

When knocking on the warrior's Heavenly Gate, the Golden Light of the Heavenly Gate will strengthen the warrior's body in all directions, and this strengthening will also further strengthen the martial artist's meridians.

This kind of enhancement is only for the intact meridians that can be used for the circulation of true qi, if the meridians are in a broken and broken situation, they will not be strengthened, but solidified!

In other words, if Xiao Ling hadn't been able to repair all the meridians before the Heavenly Gate Golden Light had cleansed her body, then those broken little branches would all solidify and there would be no possibility of continuation.

Maybe I want to say that the blocked meridians can't be used for the true airflow, but don't forget, the blockage doesn't mean that it's a dead end, the true qi can't get through, those substances that block the meridians can, and one day they can get through!

But it's different if it's broken and broken, and the golden light of the Samurai Heavenly Gate is still very sensible, okay.

Pulling Jiuyao True Qi slowly according to the original cultivation path, it didn't take long to walk through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

This picture is still very loving, Jiuyao True Qi is walking in front, little by little collecting the dissipated spiritual power refining and absorption, strengthening himself, and the spiritual power army is following behind, slowly warming the nascent meridians.

According to the previous habits, this small week is over, and Xiao Ling is preparing to guide the true qi to continue the next week.

But what Xiao Ling didn't expect was that Jiuyao was really unhappy, and he didn't want to continue to move forward, but instead struggled to the left, making Xiao Ling very passive.

"Left?"

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