The wine in the medicinal wine plays a role in softening the blood vessels, and the medicinal power penetrates into the softened blood vessels into the blood, flows through the whole body, over and over again, until the medicinal power is absorbed and strengthened by various organs in the body, so it has the effect of strengthening the body.

However, Song Tianpeng's medicinal wine is a little more special.

Thousands of miles away, in the underground wine cellar of a residence in the capital of the Shengyuan Continent, a deafening roar came out from inside: "Ah! I have been brewing medicinal wine for more than 20 years! I didn't even leave me a stinky boy, let me catch you and pick your skin!"

Song Tianpeng saw that the dragon pig was still sleeping so soundly, and secretly picked up the bowl of wine poured for the dragon pig, and just wanted to take a sip, a sneeze came out, and he almost dropped the bowl, but fortunately he grabbed it tightly.

"Who misses me?" Song Tianpeng muttered casually, continuing the unfinished action just now.

"Wow, Wow, Wow!"

The dragon pig was woken up by Song Tianpeng's sneezing, opened his eyes, and couldn't help but exclaim when he saw that Song Tianpeng wanted to drink his bowl of wine.

Well, but it doesn't seem to sound right

"Holy!"

Song Tianpeng was startled, the bowl was in his mouth, he didn't dare to pour it into his mouth, and when he looked back, he saw that the dragon pig's small eyes were staring at him tightly.

"Hehe, misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I'll just pick it up and smell it and give it to you. Song Tianpeng smiled and put the bowl back to his mouth on the table, just a little bit, this sneeze was really not the right time.

The dragon pig jumped on the table, plunged into the bowl, and drank a drop of the medicinal wine into his stomach.

"Wow!"

The dragon pig glanced at his master, fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, otherwise he drank a bowl of such a good thing. You'll have to keep an eye on it in the future. Let's get him in some trouble tonight.

"Hehe, Bajie, why do you bark at a dog?" Song Tianpeng asked with a haha.

The dragon pig didn't pay attention to Song Tianpeng, he jumped out of the window to find something to do, how could he find some trouble for his master

"This stinky pig is too disrespectful. Song Tianpeng stopped worrying about this matter after a few dragon pigs, maybe being able to learn the sounds of other animals is also one of the skills of his own magic pet.

Outside the window, the stars have long decorated the night sky, and the weather is gradually getting warmer after the end of the year.

Song Tianpeng sat cross-legged on the bed and sat up simply.

The palms of the hands are facing the sky, the eyes are looking at the nose, the nose is looking at the heart, and the heart is looking at nature.

This is a set of internal qi cultivation methods that his grandfather gave him when he was eight years old.

The method of cultivating internal qi begins with meditation. The mind and mind gather in the dantian, produce a sense of qi, and then induce qi circulation, go small Zhoutian, big Zhoutian, until the internal qi covers the whole body, and then it can be small.

Song Tianpeng has already mastered the various methods of refining qi now, so it can be said that he will come with his eyes closed, naturally. However, since some time ago, no matter how much you meditate, your dantian will no longer have a sense of qi, maybe you have reached a bottleneck, or your cultivation is too radical. Whatever the reason, it's time for me to stabilize myself. Up to now, he has only a few sets of martial arts, and most of his time is spent on the cultivation of internal strength.

Cultivating both inside and outside, there must be a truth to such a statement.

Over the years, Song Tianpeng has attached too much importance to internal cultivation, and there is not much involved in the exercises, of course, most of the reason is that he has not encountered the exercises he likes, except for the Flame Fist, the Shadowless Leg and the self-created Six-Vein Divine Sword, the other exercises he encountered were finally given up by himself.

A good martial arts technique will even increase your strength by several levels. Generally, a person's own strength is judged by internal strength, if the internal strength reaches the realm of the first rank of the martial artist, then even if he learns a set of very rubbish exercises, then he can also exert the strength of the first rank of the martial artist, if he has a very powerful set of exercises, then the strength he exerts during the battle will even reach the second grade of the martial artist or higher, which is also the reliance of those who challenge the leap, of course, there are some special factors.

After running for a big week, Song Tianpeng sighed, his internal strength still did not improve at all, it seems that when he arrives at the academy, he still has to strengthen his cultivation in external exercises! If you can't find something you like, you can study it yourself!

Early the next morning, Song Tianpeng was still lying in bed dreaming, and there was a rapid knock on the door that sounded inappropriately.

"Who? Is it polite to knock on someone's door so early to prevent people from sleeping!"

Song Tianpeng got out of bed with a black face, and walked to the door wearing big pants. The most annoying thing for me is to be woken up when I am sleeping soundly. Such people should be pulled out and shot.

"Hey, you bastard, hurry up and open the door and give me back my things!" Feng Ling'er shouted outside the door, and when she got up in the morning, her other changed belly pocket was gone, and she rushed to the opposite door without thinking, and slammed Song Tianpeng's door.

"You, ah!"

Song Tianpeng was sleepy-eyed, and as soon as he opened the door, he heard a scream, and his sleepiness was suddenly frightened. Look at the young man in black on the opposite side, who is turning his back at this time.

"You're sick! What are you trying to do when you knock on my door so early?" Song Tianpeng tried to control himself not to get mad. If this kid doesn't give himself a good reason, he will definitely beat him up until he doesn't even recognize his mother.

"I, you, why don't you wear clothes!" Feng Ling'er complained with her back to Song Tianpeng, her face still a little red.

"Is this the point? Stinky boy! The good dream I just had was disturbed by you, and I finally dreamed of a beautiful woman, cough cough, if you don't give me a reasonable explanation, I will abolish it, believe it or not!" Song Tianpeng threatened.

"You come in for me!" Song Tianpeng suddenly dragged Feng Ling'er into the house and closed the door.

"Ahh

"It's useless to scream, what are you knocking on my door for?" Song Tianpeng was completely defeated by this kid, and hurriedly let go of his hand.

Feng Ling'er twisted her hand, as if she had been pinched by iron tongs just now. Try not to look at Song Tianpeng.

"When I woke up in the morning, another piece of pink cloth was missing. ”

"If you don't see something, you will ask me for it? How do you know that I took it? I also said that you took my things! You have to talk about evidence in everything, do you know? Do you have evidence?" Song Tianpeng was like a cannon fire, foaming at the sky and flying all over the sky, almost spraying Feng Ling'er.

"Hmph~~Hmph~~" The cry of the dragon pig interrupted Song Tianpeng.

Feng Ling'er and Song Tianpeng looked at the dragon pig on the bed at the same time, and the little guy was holding a piece of cloth with a shape similar to yesterday's and pink color in his mouth.

"Oh, haha! Song Tianpeng's face is almost green, he has really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, why not be cheated if he has such a magic pet.

I don't know when the dragon pig came back last night, but I didn't expect to run into someone's house to pick things up again.

"Death Bajie! Why are you going to someone else's room to pick things up again! Why are you so disobedient! Hurry up and return the things to others!"

The dragon pig walked to Feng Ling'er's feet aggrievedly, rubbed her leg with his head, Feng Ling'er squatted down, and the dragon pig put his belly pocket in her hand, and snorted twice, as if he was sorry again.

"Don't pretend to be pitiful there, what did you do earlier!" "After being together for such a long time, Song Tianpeng still knows the dragon pig very well, this guy will never be wronged, even if he is with the wind and thunder beast.

"Forget it, I don't care what a little pet knows. Feng Ling'er didn't want to pursue the matter anymore when she saw the cute appearance of the dragon pig. What's more, it's not the first time, once raw and twice cooked.

"Haha, brother is really atmospheric!" Song Tianpeng hurriedly patted his ass. "Of course, I'm also responsible, and I usually don't take care of it. ”

"I think it's all your responsibility. "Whose pet doesn't listen to its owner? He walked to the door and looked at the dragon pig following him, lowered his head and asked, "Did you say?"

Dragon Pig nodded.

"I'm wronged!" Song Tianpeng said depressedly.

Feng Ling'er didn't expect that Long Pig really understood his words, and in order to prove it again, he squatted down and asked, "Does he know what that red cloth is for?"

Dragon Pig shook his head.

"Did he let you take this last night?"

Dragon Pig nodded.

"Hey, Death Bajie, what are you nodding your head in, alas, brother, I was wronged!" Song Tianpeng hurriedly pleaded.

"Inglourious bastards!"

Feng Ling'er stood up and glanced at Song Tianpeng coldly, then turned to leave.

"I'm wronged!" Song Tianpeng's heart-rending shout echoed in the corridor.

"Wronged!"

Song Tianpeng finally knew that this was a trick played by the dragon pig, deliberately framed himself, and avenged the revenge of stealing its medicinal wine last night, and finally Song Tianpeng had to give in and promised to drink the medicinal wine together in the future, so the dragon pig gave up and promised not to take things around again. Song Tianpeng finally stopped worrying about someone slamming the door early in the morning.

Feng Ling'er hurriedly ate breakfast and went to the queue early, and now it is the third day of registration, and the long queue is still the same. Song Tianpeng also came here after breakfast and went shopping again, he planned to go to see if he could open a branch here.

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The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the stars fill the night sky.

Feng Ling'er was very happy lying on the bed, she finally reported her name today, and she became a student of the Sword Department of the Demon Martial Arts Academy as she wished, this is the last night she lives here, and she will pack up her things and move to the academy tomorrow morning. Thinking of the boy on the other side, I don't know if there will be a chance to see him again.

"That bastard, how could I think of him?" Feng Ling'er couldn't find a reason for it.

In the early morning, the sleeping Song Tianpeng was woken up by a knock on the door again.

"Heavens, earth, is it easy for me to have a good dream?" Song Tianpeng complained, opened the door and saw that it was the kid at the door again, turned back to the dragon pig and roared: "Dead Bajie, you went to the house again last night!"

"No, no, it's none of its business, I didn't lose anything!" Feng Ling'er explained a little embarrassed, packing up her things in the morning and preparing to leave, she actually knocked on the opposite door by mistake, did she like him? How could it be, this guy who said he was going to beat himself.

"Big brother, I owe you in my last life!"

"Then I'm moving to the Demon Martial Academy, can you tell me your name?" Feng Ling'er asked with courage.

Song Tianpeng was a little stunned, and after a while, he patted Feng Ling'er's head with his hand, "Boy, you are sick!

"You don't want to say it, forget it!" Feng Ling'er didn't expect Song Tianpeng to react like this, and turned around and left a little angrily. She is a girl, and she is also the princess of Xinyue Kingdom, when has she been knocked on the head, when has she asked someone else's name, this stinky boy! The more Feng Ling'er thought about it, the more angry she became, and she walked downstairs quickly.

Song Tianpeng rolled his eyes, this kid was confused by this and that.

Close the door and go back to sleep.

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