The house of Weizhuang has two floors, made of wood. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Though it is wood, it is as hard as iron. There is a kind of elegance and retro. In Weizhuang, this is the only one!

The house is very clean, the furniture is all old, with a faint woody fragrance, entering the inside, giving people a touch of warmth.

The door was open, and as soon as Wei Zhuang entered the house, he smelled a tempting aroma of rice, and his index finger moved instantly.

Looking up, a beautiful person with long black hair and a shawl and a colorful hanging coat in front of him was dignified and elegant between maturity, and a large bowl of soup was placed on the table with a slender hand.

A woman in her thirties, but she feels like she is in her early twenties!

The tranquil face gives people affection.

This is a gentle woman!

As soon as Wei Zhuang saw this beautiful woman, he immediately greeted her with a smile, opened his arms, and hugged her.

"Beauty, if you don't see you for a day, do you miss me!"

The woman glared at Wei Zhuang angrily, and then her moving eyes gushed with endless tenderness, and said, "I think, you leather child, your mother is a half-old, shouting like this, and I am not afraid of other people's jokes." ”

"They dare!" Wei Zhuang snorted, and then said with a proud face: "Mom, how old, they laugh, that's because they are jealous in their hearts, they can't see you beautiful, I bet, we go out together, others will definitely think you are my sister." ”

This beautiful woman is Wei Zhuang's mother, Wei Xiyuan, and the person Wei Zhuang cares about the most.

"You mouth, the more you talk about it, the more you lose it. ”

Wei Xiyuan nodded Wei Zhuang's forehead with his fingers, but there was a little more joy on his face.

Women love beauty and like to be praised, especially those who care, although Wei Xiyuan is thirty-two years old and the mother of a fifteen-year-old child, she also cares about her appearance.

After his son's praise, a smile bloomed on his face for a long time.

At this moment, the blooming smile is ashamed!

The meals prepared by Wei Xiyuan are still quite rich, two meat and one vegetable, and a big bowl of bone broth, Wei Zhuang is eating with relish.

Wei Xiyuan served him food from time to time, and the scene was very warm.

I have to say that Wei Xiyuan burned a good dish, and Wei Zhuang ate and swallowed dates, without any image, and his mouth was stuffed.

"Eat slowly, and no one will rob you!"

Wei Xiyuan glanced at Wei Zhuang angrily, afraid that his son would choke, and said with concern: "Come, take a sip of soup and slow down." ”

"Hehe, it's not that my mother's craftsmanship is too good, I can't wait to swallow the bowl together. ”

Wei Zhuang said exaggeratedly.

After taking another big sip of soup, he raised his head, scratched the back of his head, and looked at Wei Xiyuan shyly.

"You, this mouth is sweet, and I don't know how many girls and children will suffer in the future. ”

"Wouldn't it be better to find a few more daughters-in-law to come back and serve you. ”

Wei Zhuang said, he had already walked behind Wei Xiyuan and pressed his hands on her shoulders.

"Mom, a few more times for you, and you can start practicing martial arts anew. ”

As she spoke, a breath of qi poured out of Wei Zhuang's body, and slowly entered Wei Xiyuan's tendons and veins along her hands, smoothing out the tendons and veins that were congested, disordered, and broken in her body.

Except for his mother, no one knew that he was already an innate realm and had his own vitality.

Yuan Qi is the proof of the innate realm, and because of the nine artifacts, the whole world of the earth is filled with a kind of energy, Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi is divided into nine kinds, Sword Yuan Qi, Sword Yuan Qi, Gun Yuan Qi, and the five Yuan Qi of the Five Elements, which is just for the nine artifacts.

However, Wei Zhuang's Yuan Qi was not one of these nine kinds, and he called this Yuan Qi of his own Creation Yuan Qi.

Wei Zhuang has a secret hidden in his heart, even his mother does not know.

He was born again, and in his previous life, it was also a world called Earth.

The cultivation of vitality is because of the cultivation of a technique called the Creation Furnace.

Speaking of this furnace exercise, he saved an old beggar, in his previous life, he became a second-rate master because of this exercise, only eighteen years old, he became an underworld boss.

For this exercise, Wei Zhuang attaches great importance to it.

Perhaps, in this life, because of the influence of the nine artifacts, the world has undergone subtle changes, and he has cultivated the Creation Yuan Qi and has magical functions.

For example, now smoothing the muscles and veins for his mother, in his cognition, even the wood vitality, which is the best at healing injuries among the nine types of vitality, is not as powerful as the creation vitality.

Thinking of his mother's veins, Wei Zhuang couldn't help but feel a monstrous anger in his heart.

His mother was originally a cultivation genius, and before someone abolished the dantian and broke the tendons, she was also a master of the Yunling Realm.

You must know that at that time, she was only eighteen years old, and she was still in this first-class city where birds don't lay eggs.

Therefore, Wei Zhuang hated the murderer who injured his mother from the bottom of his heart, and he couldn't wait to cut him with a thousand knives.

It's a pity that Wei Xiyuan never told him the identity of that person.

The bubbling and pure vitality of creation swam along the veins of Wei Xiyuan, and with the unremitting efforts of Wei Zhuang for two years, those tendons and veins that were stagnant or broken were slowly opening up and healing.

Now, Wei Xiyuan's dantian has long been restored, and it is stronger, and her muscles and veins have been doubled.

Wei Zhuang believes that it only takes the last few times for his mother to be completely healed, and she will be more talented than ever after entering the martial arts!

Half an hour later, Wei Zhuang was already sweating profusely, and he was tired enough to choke on such a continuous output of vitality.

Retract your hands and take your sleeves to wipe the sweat off your forehead.

Since he broke through the innate realm two years ago and discovered the wonderful use of the Vitality of Creation, he ignored Wei Xiyuan's strong opposition and smoothed her muscles and veins every day, and now once a week, so far, the amount of his vitality has not changed much, but has become extremely pure.

The innate realm is divided into three layers, the first is to condense the Yuan Qi Seed in the body, and only when the Yuan Qi Seed is condensed, the Yuan Qi flowing into the body can be retained.

The second level, the vitality seed after cultivation and growth, it begins to metamorphose, turning into a spiritual vein, when the spiritual vein spreads all over the twelve meridians of the body, it enters the third layer, opening up the dantian.

In the two years of Wei Zhuang, the vitality was beyond its means, and the vitality seeds did not change much, but they became extremely pure under the limit of continuous consumption.

really responded to that sentence, there must be gains if there is a loss.

"Stone, I told you not to work so hard, alas, it's me who dragged you down. ”

Stone is the nickname given to Wei Zhuang by Wei Xiyuan, saying that his temper is the stone in the pit, smelly and hard.

"Mom, if you say that, your son is not happy, the son is a mother, and it is righteous. ”

"You..." Wei Xiyuan gently wiped the sweat for Wei Zhuang, his face full of helplessness.

"You have the same character as your father, and you can't pull back ten cows if you decide to do something. ”

Wei Zhuang frowned, and snorted: "Don't compare him with me, I don't have a father, from my birth to the present, he has never appeared once, then I will treat him as dead, in this world, I only have a mother." ”

For this father, who has never met, Wei Zhuang has a lot of resentment. He failed his mother and let his mother return to his parents' house with a big belly alone, and he was criticized, and he had endless resentment.

"Stone, he has always been your father, and he is connected by blood, which you cannot deny. Moreover, he also has a last resort. ”

"it, Mom, let's not mention him, I'll be angry at the mention of him. Let's talk about the rest, by the way, last time I hit the old man, he didn't come to complain to you!"

Wei Zhuang diverted the topic.

"What do you still say, he is your grandfather, you dare to do it, and it is so heavy!"

As soon as he said this, Wei Xi was angry, and Feng Mu glared at Wei Zhuang fiercely.

"Hmph, who told him to scold you, only to make his nose blue and swollen, I still feel light! In this world, no one can bully you, and your father can't come here, bah, I don't even mention that animal. ”

"How do you speak, he's an animal, so what are you?"

Wei Xiyuan was angry, knocked him on the head hard, and glanced at Wei Zhuang angrily.

This baby son, she is angry and loving, the old man just said a few heavy words, and the son was angry, and went straight to the fist, she couldn't stop it.

However, she also knows that her son can't see that she has been wronged the most, and she is happy and proud to have her son who loves her so much.

"Hey, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue. But the old man is not old, and he hides it deep enough, hehe, hehe, I'm afraid he has hidden it from everyone. ”

Wei Zhuang sneered, he had a fight with the old man, and found that the old man was not a first-class first-class realm, but a first-class consummation.

This cultivation, I'm afraid, can leave a place in the town.

"That's right, he's my father, don't look at his martial arts talent, in fact, he's the same as you, he has a stone-like personality. ”

"The old man is very strong, I'm afraid he wants to enter the town, he has endured it for so many years, and now Weijiazhuang is strong and strong, and with him as a first-class master, he can really pull the next one. ”

"Your grandfather does have this plan, and with your accident, he can't wait. In the town, the Hai family has a seat in the Innate Realm. Wei Zhuang has accumulated ten years of strength, and he has already surpassed the weakest families, when the time comes, you should pay more attention, he is your grandfather, and he loved me the most back then. ”

"Of course, no matter how you say it, it's also a grandfather, don't help him help anyone. ”

"It's good to know, since you're back, let's go see the master, he's so old, but he still accepted you as an apprentice who jumped out, it's really embarrassing for him. ”

Wei Xiyuan nodded with satisfaction.

"Bald, I haven't seen him for a long time, and I don't know if he's finished drinking the wine under his bed. ”

Thinking of the bald head, the corners of Wei Zhuang's mouth couldn't help but smile. His master is also a man who fits his temper.