"How is it?" Ling Feng finished eating, clapped his hands, sat there and looked at the old man's appearance, it was very funny, thinking of his dead mother, after all, people cannot be resurrected after death, and death can rest in peace, and the living people are looking for their own life in order to take revenge, why would their biological father abandon him, he was silent for a while, he will depend on this old man for his life in the future, and he is still a little confident in his own methods, and asked. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah, it's so full", the old man finished the last bite, wiped his hands on his body, licked his fingers, took a sip of wine, put it behind him, stretched his waist, and said: "So-so".

With a "snap", Ling Feng added a little flame, I don't know if it was because of the fog and humidity, or if the branch had not dried in the first place, making a crisp sound.

"I'm sorry", Ling Feng looked at the old man, wanting to get up and insult, but his legs had been squatting for a long time, and he didn't obey the call when he got up, so he didn't get up, and said in a cold voice: "Break the old man, even if I am the chef in my town, if I compare it, I have to weigh it."

"You can only do so-so, you can only barely pass the test, and you will be responsible for what my old man eats in the future", the old man looked at Ling Feng, this kid is really good, for himself who is so picky eater, this kid is really unique, I can't see that the person is good, the conduct is okay, this craft is also good, his eyes turned, he sat cross-legged opposite Ling Feng, touched his beard, and said with a smile.

"No", Ling Feng clasped his hands to his chest and twisted his head to the side, this old man is so hateful, he said that he could barely eat it once, it was okay, and he had to make it himself in the future, isn't this exploiting himself in disguise, twisting his head to the side, not looking at this shameless broken old man, this is good, as a master, I don't do it for my disciples, I have to do it for you personally, and I will do it in the future, and I will do it in the future, said angrily.

"Boy, don't be angry", the old man looked at the angry Ling Feng, touched his beard, smiled, how treacherous and treacherous he was, and said softly: "My old man doesn't eat and doesn't do anything, do you want to have pulse?"

The old man looked at Ling Feng and didn't care, his heart became treacherous, and he asked seductively.

"Think", Ling Feng stopped for a moment, didn't he come just to become a strong pulse? Turning his head, he looked at the old man, and asked suspiciously, "You will teach me now?"

"It's not impossible to teach you, it's just that. The old man looked at Ling Feng who was hooked, and his face was still smiling, showing a painful expression.

"But what?", Ling Feng was excited in his heart because the old man was teaching him now, and when he looked at the old man's face, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, couldn't he ask suspiciously.

"But you make me something to eat", the old man looked at Ling Feng's face, wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, pretended to be deep in his heart, looked at Ling Feng's appearance for a moment, and said with a treacherous smile.

"No", Ling Feng looked at the old man's appearance, eager to beat him violently, but he couldn't attack, he didn't expect that he was still tricked, twisted his head to the side, and said categorically.

"If you don't do it, I won't teach", the old man showed a scoundrel look, twisted his head to the side, and said coldly.

"You really don't teach?", Ling Feng didn't expect the old man to be such a scoundrel, his hands crossed and grabbed his sleeves, and asked through gritted teeth.

"If you do it, I'll teach", the old man looked at Ling Feng's appearance, although he knew that although this son had a good character, his sharpness was too revealing, so he had to take advantage of this time to train well, and continued to twist the scoundrel to the side and said.

"You. Ling Feng looked at the old man's appearance, he wanted to fight but was not an opponent, but he couldn't be such a scoundrel, and said coldly.

"What am I", before Ling Feng finished speaking, the old man turned his head and glared at Ling Feng, blowing his beard and glaring: "If you want to learn, you have to do it, if you don't do it, I won't teach."

"Okay", Ling Feng looked at the old man, how could he meet such a rogue master, and he was still a delicious person, I really don't know if I was unlucky or lucky, but in order to have the pulse, he surrendered and said: "I'll do it."

"It's pretty much the same, I won't tease you", the old man returned to his original appearance, making people feel that this old man gave people a kind of scoundrel market, admiring Ling Feng, putting away his cynical mentality, and said in a calm tone: "I'll tell you about the introductory technique of pulse qi now, but I want to tell you first, I am an alchemist, I can only guide you, I can't force you to accelerate the rise of pulse qi, and you can't force the use of pills as a last resort."

Ling Feng nodded, listening to the old man's words, remembering every sentence in his heart.

"Although we alchemists are in the name of cultivating pills, alchemists can actually cultivate pulse qi, and the level of pulse qi is destined for an alchemist to be able to practice that kind of pill is complementary to each other, so the average person with a strong pulse qi knows that he can't offend an alchemist, one is to pull huge energy, which is the so-called relationship network, and the other is that the alchemist is also a strong pulse qi."

"Isn't it true that an alchemist can't cultivate pulse qi, isn't he a cultivator of pills?", Ling Feng listened to the old man's words, he was very surprised in his heart, and when he woke up, the old man talked about everything in this continent and asked suspiciously.

"Alchemists are good at cultivating pills, but the pills that are cultivated are related to pulse qi, after all, the higher the pulse qi, the more advanced the cultivated pills, and the alchemist is very terrifying." After all, Ling Feng didn't know that he had the white red lotus into his body, this is an absolute qualification, only the white red lotus could be determined, others could not have the white red lotus, after all, the white red lotus was a spiritual thing, this kid was equivalent to having an immortal body, and he was the best candidate for alchemy, at the moment of cultivating the elixir, he could not be afraid of his own physical injury, and he would repair the injury by himself, this is why he was white and red lotus, and he was afraid of being a fool dream, it seems that God is destined to make this kid not simple, look at Ling Feng's own creation, touch his beard, he didn't get the white red lotus, but this kid is his own disciple, others are envious, and said with a smile: "Now you are not suitable for alchemy, I will give you the mantra for entering the pulse qi first."

"Now, you sit cross-legged, learn from me", the old man sat cross-legged, put his hands on his knees, like a Taoist priest chanting scriptures, and the instructor Ling Feng said: "I'll tell you the entrance method, you think in your head, sleep like this tonight."

Ling Feng watched the old man's movements, nodded, and listened carefully to the old man's words.

"Pulse Qi is the blood of the human body, which enters the body with qi, cultivates the body with the body, and transforms the body with the body,。。。。。 , Heavenly reason is not cool, and the void breathes", the old man said earnestly, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Ling Feng, closed his eyes, and stopped talking.

Ling Feng listened to the old man's words, closed his eyes, recited words in his mouth, and cultivated.