"Baby, it's time to come out for dinner. The woman's gentle cry sounded behind the door, it was the voice of her mother.

Usually people come to call, but today it became that my mother came over in person, and it seems that the words of the martial saint mountain really worried her.

Tang Luo shook his head and stood up, soothing the depression in his heart, and pulled out a smile. There is no reason to worry the family for a few words from outsiders.

Tang Luo's family is the third room of the Tang family. In addition to his father Tang Sen, there is also an aunt Tang Manyuan who is married to Zhongzhou. So now there is only Tang Luo left in the third room, in addition to the two grandfathers who have been in retreat all year round, there are father Tang Sen, mother Xu Shuhui, younger brother Tang Xing, sister Tang Nuannuan and himself.

Although the population is not prosperous, the atmosphere of the family is still warm, and my mother is a very gentle person, and she sees many things very lightly. Only family affection is supreme, so under her influence, although the three brothers and sisters have a large age difference, they get along very harmoniously.

Father Tang Sen is the first of the clan martial arts, today the Tang clan received Wusheng Mountain, a large number of clans were present, for fear that someone would fish in troubled waters, and the garrison work of the clan and the city defense was pressed on him, so he did not appear at the banquet, otherwise with Tang Sen's short-term character, I am afraid that he would have to quarrel with Bu Xiao.

The younger brother Tang Xing is nine years old this year, and he has always admired Tang Luo deeply, regards his brother as his idol, and wants to make achievements in the martial arts and become a genius like his brother.

Sister Tang Nuannuan is five years old this year, she is a little girl with baby fat, the most pampered little girl in the family, but under the influence of her mother's kindness, she has not become a rude little princess, but has a particularly kind and soft heart, and her favorite is the embrace of small animals and her family.

But today's table is a little dull, Tang Luo thought to himself.

In the past, although my father always ate meticulously by himself, my younger brother would always pester myself to ask this and that, and my mother would follow suit, and although my little sister didn't understand, she would also want to be close to herself, why was today's dinner so quiet.

In addition to his father's meticulous meal, the lively younger brother was actually burying his head in the rice and not saying a word, and the lovely sister sat on her high chair and bowed her head to eat as if she had been instructed by something, and looked at herself with pitiful eyes from time to time and immediately bowed her head. Mother is abnormally enthusiastic, constantly picking up vegetables for herself, and the dishes on the rice bowl are all sharpened.

"Mother, don't add it. The mountain is about to fall. Tang Luo looked at the rice bowl that had been piled up with four large ribs, and was a little speechless.

Xu Shuhui was stunned for a moment, and then she really focused on the rice bowl in front of Tang Luo.

"Oops, it's mom that's bad. Actually, it's your dad who has something to tell you. Xu Shuhui, who had been giving Tang Senbi a look, didn't notice that she had already sandwiched so many dishes for her son. But Tang Sen actually pretended not to see the self-care eating, and he was angry with the old lady.

She was complained by her son, and she naturally sprinkled her anger on her husband, with a gentle and apologetic smile on her face, but her little feet under the table stretched out to the side and stepped on Tang Sen's feet, making a muffled sound.

"Boom. With a sound, Tang Xing and Tang Nuannuan, who were attracted, raised their heads and looked at Tang Sen suspiciously.

The scene was suddenly a little awkward.

But after all, it was the first seat of the martial arts hall that had gone through strong winds and waves, and Tang Sen quietly put down his rice bowl, his voice low and calm:

"Luo'er, I have something to say to you for my father. ”

Even his father, who had always been silent, had something to say to himself, which made Tang Luo a little curious.

"I rummaged through the ancient books for my father and found that the congenital leakage could not absorb the spiritual energy, and it was impossible to cultivate to the mortal realm. "So there's no way you're born with a leak. Well, Townsend was pleased with his speech and picked up his chopsticks again.

But this short speech made Xu Shuhui on the side furious, I'm afraid this guy is not stupid in martial arts. Tell him to comfort his son and say something.

Xu Shuhui echoed Tang Sen's words with a smile on her face, and while she was saying yes, yes, yes, while the foot under the table sent out a series of attacks on Tang Sen's calf.

The parties were stunned.

That's it. Tang Luo smiled bitterly, the concern of his family was felt, and they were all afraid that they would be knocked down by a few words from Wusheng Mountain.

Also, after all, he is now a thirteen-year-old boy, and he was suddenly denied the future by a person with such a high status as the descendant of the Martial Saint Mountain, how could a normal person not be disappointed and decadent.

But as a person who has actually lived for almost forty years, that Buxiao is only a fart if he says it. It's just that seeing the family take care of their emotions so carefully, and the busy father has to consult ancient books for this matter, his heart is full of emotion.

Just as he was about to respond, someone jumped out who was even more excited than him.

Tang Xing, who was originally depressed, seemed to have stars flashing in his eyes, and asked eagerly: "Really, father, great, I know that my brother is a real genius." It seems that it is not Tang Luo who is denied by Bu Xiao, but himself.

Tang Luo stretched out his hand and rubbed his younger brother's head, and his tone was relaxed: "Yes, yes, eat your meal." ”

"Uh-huh!" As if it was a great honor to be rubbed his head, Tang Xing plunged into the bowl, and the appearance of shaving rice was extremely powerful.

It's not a leak, Tang Luo is still a genius.

The atmosphere of the whole table suddenly became cheerful, and Tang Nuannuan, who was originally aggrieved, also stretched out her chubby little hand to eat with Ma Ma in her arms.

Looking at the joy in front of him, Tang Luo's nose was sour, and he quickly shook his head, Che, a person who is almost forty years old, was actually moved by your behavior. It would be a shame to cry.

"Thank you, father. "Sincerely thank Tang Sen, in fact, with Tang Luo's mental age, it is really a bit resistant to calling a father in his thirties. But from childhood to adulthood, Tang Sen and Xu Shuhui's love melted this mature and lonely heart, although he couldn't call Baba Ma Ma so numb, but a father and mother were sincere.

Tang Sen nodded with satisfaction, if his son didn't respond, he was afraid that his wife would kick his little foot swollen. The two legs under the table dodged Xu Shuhui's attack in a flash, and locked the little foot as soon as it was entangled.

In the casual glance of the husband and wife, Tang Sen sent such a message, and the first seat of Wutang initiated a peace and begging for mercy against Xu Nuxia. Look, my sons admit that my comfort is useful, so don't kick it.

Xu Shuhui snorted lightly to accept, how can the general of the defeated army be brave. Pulling his leg back, he picked up the chubby Nuan Nuan and kissed him in a good mood.

Finally able to eat normally, the first thing we have to do is to eliminate the vegetable mountain in front of us, Tang Luo looked at the rice bowl in front of him, his eyes were solemn.

Dinner ended in a pleasant atmosphere, and the five-year-old girl was in full energy, even if she had finished exercising during the day, and she would regain all her energy in the evening.

Xu Shuhui was also a well-known chivalrous girl when she was young, and since she got married, her martial arts practice has become slack, and the greatest happiness every day is to tease her children, so after eating, she took Tang Nuannuan to visit the Xiling Night Market.

The remaining three men left separately, and the Tang family's three-room mansion fell silent.

Tang Luo, who returned to the room, was full of energy, and said that family is the best pillar of career, and the ancients did not deceive me.

The decadent mentality is swept away, and with such a good family behind you, what is your little difficulty?

Ambitious and motivated.

Tang Luo sat cross-legged on the bed and looked inward, the dantian was a void, with thousands of strands of aura slowly rotating around the star core, like a galaxy vortex presented in the body. It's like a Virgo fairy cloud, so beautiful that it can't be seen.

Tang Luo stared, his expression very serious.

For a long time, for a long time.

Nothing to gain.

You don't believe it, I stared at a whirlpool for half an hour.

"I don't seem to see anything. ”

Tang Luo was a little frustrated, his aura looked quite normal. Except that after that fight, it became less.

But after thinking about it, if every time I fight in the future, the aura will become less than once, how can I gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.

At that time, everyone's nicknames are all Xiashan Tiger, dragon slashing knife, what should I do?

No, no, no, Tang Luo is a spirit, even if it is to not want the name Tang once, he has to solve this problem.

Concentrating, Tang Luo began to carefully sort out his martial arts experience.

First of all, the exercises are definitely fine.

The Tang family's male disciples have practiced all the tricks of heaven, which is a pretty good Xuan-level exercise, which can be cultivated step by step to the fierce realm.

Usually, to distinguish whether an exercise is excellent or not, first look at the upper limit of the exercise. Those who can only cultivate to the mortal realm are called mortal-level exercises, and those who can practice to the mortal realm are yellow-level, which is also the level of exercises that most people cultivate. Then there is the Xuan-level exercises that can be cultivated to the fierce realm. And so on, there are earth-level exercises and heaven-level exercises upward, which are all exercises that can find their heels.

As for the saint-level exercises, they are spread in the stories of the rivers and lakes, saying that they can cultivate to the holy realm, but no one has ever seen it. It's like a virgin who is beautiful, rich, single-minded, kind, sexy, and sultry.

Then to distinguish whether the exercises are excellent or not, it depends on the killing method that is not cooperative, a mortal realm martial artist who cultivates the yellow-level exercises, casually practices what kind of reckless bull fist Ruyi knife meets a mortal realm martial artist who practices the mortal realm martial arts black tiger skills with the killing method black tiger claws, unless the former is really a combat genius and talented, otherwise, he will be beaten out by the latter.

To sum up, a good exercise must be accompanied by a killing method, otherwise this exercise will always seem a little uninteresting.

And some martial arts holy land exercises, not only with killing methods, but also therapy and body methods, and some special sect exercises even have secret methods. This type of exercise is collectively referred to as the top exercise.

The Tang family's Tongtian Jue is a Xuanjing Gong with a killing method, and its killing method Tongtian Bajuan is a fierce palm all the way, and the big opening and closing are divided into gold and jade, which is the foundation of the Tang family's foothold. Tang Luo also relied on this way to draw with the young disciples of Wusheng Mountain, which can be seen.

The exercises are definitely no problem, because before cultivating the Tongtian Technique, Tang Luo also tried to cultivate other Yellow and Mortal level exercises, and it has been proved that in the mortal realm, no matter what kind of exercises you use to quench your body, there is no essential difference. It seems that the development of martial arts for thousands of years, at least in the mortal realm, there is no trick at all, even if you go to the martial arts hall to buy a book of exercises to practice by yourself, the peak of the mortal realm is also proper.

The killing method is even more problematic, and the palm method of Tongtian Bajuan is not only used by yourself, you look at the Tang clan, not to mention that one hundred and ten descendants of the clan can practice this palm method, they are all fine, is there a problem with my turn, it is not realistic.

That is, there is a problem with my dantian, and only this innate factor is left.

Tang Luo's tangled facial features were all crowded together.

I knew that pie would not fall from the sky, and this star core with three strands of spiritual power must be a trap.

Tang Luo collapsed on the bed weakly, dying and dying.