Zhou Qing was not polite, pushed open the door of the middle room and entered, this is a living room with a relatively compact layout, but it also contains a stove and a dining table, he turned to the right room, and found that it was a bedroom, cleaned cleanly, searched slightly, and found a few clothes that were about the same size as himself, presumably this is his own room. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At that moment, he closed the door, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to practice according to the method of seizing the heavens and the earth and accepting the Yuan Gong, the first weight of the Yuan Gong, also known as the Yongquan Na Yuan Gong, which is to imitate the power of the underground fountain to the sky, and absorb the free Yuan Force between the heaven and the earth with the acupoints of the legs, and turn it into his own true yuan.

In the Kunlun world, martial arts are prevalent, and the cultivation civilization is developed, even ordinary people will practice martial arts to strengthen their bodies, although Zhou Qing only has the strength of the third layer of qi refining, and his body looks a little weak in front of his peers, but compared to himself on the earth in his previous life, he is much stronger.

He poured the subtle wisps of true essence in his body into his legs, forcibly opening all the acupuncture points, and at the same time closing his eyes and concentrating, sensing the yuan power between heaven and earth.

Although he majored in magic in the past, the three thousand avenues have the same path, and Xiuzhen also has similarities with magic, and this vitality is similar to the six elements, but the energy attribute is more pure.

Soon he felt a tingling sensation in all parts of his legs, and wisps of vitality rushed from the ground into the acupoints of his legs happily, and then poured into the sea of qi along the meridians, although it was only the first level, but at the level of refining qi, it was able to directly absorb yuan power instead of true qi, which was definitely something that other cultivators were incredible.

The slightly violent Yuan Force caused Zhou Qing's hamstrings and veins to suffer a continuous impact, but he had a wealth of cultivation experience, so he was able to balance his cultivation speed and body endurance to the most perfect state.

The huge amount of Yuan Force poured into the sea of qi, and there was no need for ordinary Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators to condense the Qi into the Yuan, and directly turned into the True Yuan like a transparent liquid, and when the True Yuan in the Qi Sea condensed twice the original amount, he only felt a slight shock all over his body, and the True Yuan around his body automatically operated and returned to the sea of Qi.

Zhenyuan instantly hugged a ball, turning into a small ball of liquid that couldn't stop spinning in the sea of qi, as crystal clear as amber.

And a stream of turbid qi in the sea of qi was swept away by this rotating true yuan, emitting from the hundreds of limbs, only to see a layer of dirty and greasy dirt around Zhou Qing's body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He slowly opened his eyes, took a deep breath like a toad, and then saw a white air arrow erupt from his mouth, extremely condensed, and slowly dispersed for a long time.

Zhou Qing looked at the dirt on his body, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, although he had been promoted to the fourth layer of qi training in a short period of time, and had vaguely touched the fifth layer of qi training, but his body was indeed not very successful, and there were so many impurities in the qi training realm, no wonder his talent was so ordinary, and he had only reached the third level of qi training at the age of twelve or thirteen.

But in fact, Zhou Qing himself didn't know that although in Tianhong Academy, although the thirteen-year-old third layer of qi refining was extremely ordinary, it was only because he was born poor and did not have enough resources and excellent exercises. It's just that with Zhou Qing's vision, let alone the realm of practicing qi, even if it is the Mahayana realm, 'himself' has also reached it, so he naturally can't see the strength at this moment.

Zhou Qing got up, only felt that his body was sticky, and there was a sour smell, and he didn't have the heart to continue, so he turned out a few changes of clothes, walked into the courtyard, took off all the clothes, took a bucket of well water and poured it on his head, and immediately felt very comfortable, happily took a bath, changed clothes, Zhou Qing saw that the sky was already slightly dark, but thinking of Wei Liang's words, he didn't feel a little strange. From the other party's words, he should have an older brother, but I don't know why he hasn't returned after going out for so long.

But he now has no memory of the original body, even if he wants to find someone he doesn't know where to go, he feels hungry and thirsty, so he returned to the middle room, searched, there is no ready-made food, but there is still half a jar of rice in the rice bowl, he is also impatient to use the earthen stove to cook, and goes to another room, this cheap brother really found a few strings of copper coins in the room.

Zhou Qing also honestly and unceremoniously put it into his arms, he made up his mind, first go outside to buy some food, because this body has an ordinary physique, and after cultivation, he still needs to make up for it, and then he can find a way to get more money to pay back to his cheap brother.

Out of the room, was about to jump out, but heard a sound at the door, and then someone opened the lock and pushed the door in, only to see a seventeen or eighteen-year-old tall and thin boy Zhou Qing standing in the courtyard, startled, and only after seeing it clearly, he shouted: "Little brother, when did you come back, scare me!" ”

Zhou Qing frowned, because although the young man had a happy expression on his face, judging from the condition in which he walked, it was obvious that he had been injured, and if he looked closely, a sense of vicissitudes that should not have appeared on the young man's face, obviously his cheap brother's life was not very satisfactory.

Zhou Qing stepped forward and said, "Big brother, are you injured?" What's going on?! ”

The young man glanced at him, and pretended to be chic: "Little brother, what do you say, I'm very good, nothing wrong!" ”

Zhou Qing didn't say a word, stepped forward and gently grabbed his right hand, not allowing the other party to struggle, then lifted his sleeve, and suddenly saw a very clear whip mark on his somewhat dark arm.

Zhou Qing suddenly felt a surge of anger in his body, and he said in a deep voice: "Big brother, you even have to hide it from me!" ”

The young man looked at Zhou Qing with some surprise, and while rolling down his sleeves, he smiled and said: "It's okay, you don't know, eldest brother, I am just a handyman in Zhengyangmen, and sometimes I have to accompany the disciples in the door to practice martial arts, and my fists and feet have no eyes, so it is inevitable to bump and bump, and it will not get in the way!" As he spoke, he took out a somewhat half-worn bag from his arms, and said happily: "Little brother, it just so happens that you are back, this time I finally scraped together enough money to buy you a Qiankun bag, although the space is not large, only one acre of land is square, but you are in Tianhong Academy, you can't always let people look down on it, with this Qiankun bag, at least you can carry a lot of things with you!" ”

Zhou Qing's heart was sour, although the anger just now probably came more from the instinct of this body, but the young man in front of him cared so much for his younger brother that he would rather endure hardships and do chores himself, but also save money to buy a space bag for his younger brother, which made Zhou Qing, who was an only child, suddenly feel moved. (To be continued.) )