When Long Yuntian woke up again, it was already a day and a night.

At this time, Long Yuntian was lying on the warm bed, his whole body **, covered with a soft quilt.

On the edge of the bed sat Lady Long Ao Xue, with red eyes and a wet handkerchief in her hand, who must have just wiped away her tears.

"Where am I?" Long Yuntian felt that his mouth was dry, and his voice became hoarse as soon as he spoke.

"Tian'er, have you woken up?" Mrs. Long was stunned, quickly wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and smiled at Long Yuntian.

"Mother, I'm sorry to worry you" Long Yuntian looked at Mrs. Long, who was red and swollen at the corners of her eyes, and felt a warm current flowing through her heart, which was a warm touch.

"Silly child, what are you talking about, how can a mother not worry about her child" Mrs. Long glanced at Long Yuntian dotingly, "How do you feel now?" Your father said that you are fine, but you always don't wake up, and your mother is always at ease." ”

"It's nothing, I'm a little thirsty, I want to drink water" Long Yuntian smiled hard, trying to make Mrs. Long relax, but the corners of her mouth were dry, but it hurt a little, and she grinned for a while, which suddenly made Mrs. Long worry.

"Xing'er, quick, bring water," Madame Long hurriedly ordered.

The little maid Xing'er hurriedly ran to take a water cup, poured a glass of warm water, blew it with a small mouth and handed it to Long Yuntian, when handing the water cup, Qianqianyu's hand accidentally touched Long Yuntian's big hand, and suddenly shrank back like a frightened deer, and her little face was red for a while, which was cute.

The shyness looked at Long Yuntian's index finger and moved, if it weren't for the fact that Mrs. Long was by his side, Long Dashao would definitely be incarnated into some kind of creature called a wolf.

Madam Long had an idea, and the expressions of the two showed an ambiguous smile.

Seeing Long Yuntian drink up the water, Mrs. Long finally breathed a sigh of relief, and Rouyi stroked Long Yuntian's forehead, "What's going on?" Hurry up and tell your mother, although your father said that you are fine, but your mother is always not at ease."

"To be honest, mother, I don't know what's going on, I don't know why, I'm cultivating battle qi, and all of a sudden my clothes are on fire, and I faint unconsciously" Long Yuntian lowered his head and replied.

He lowered his head because he didn't dare to face Madame Dragon's eyes.

Lying is definitely a necessary skill for a thief, and for 'thieves', it must be a basic item if his face is not red and his heart does not beat when lying, but I don't know why, when facing Mrs. Long, Long Yuntian always felt that he should not lie to her, a very wonderful feeling, and even Long Yuntian didn't even have the courage to look at Mrs. Long.

It's just that this matter of his own is too weird, if he tells the truth, Mrs. Long doesn't believe it, if he believes, then his 'way out' will definitely not be hidden, if he knows that his son has died tragically, and he is an 'impostor', then Mrs. Long will definitely die of sadness.

Just take it as a white lie, Long Yuntian comforted himself in his heart.

"Maybe my father will know the reason" Long Yuntian was afraid that Mrs. Long would hold on to this problem relentlessly, and hurriedly brought out Long Zhantian to stir up the situation, "You can invite your father over and ask, I also want to know the reason, it's really terrible to catch fire for no reason, until now, I still have palpitations" said Long Yuntian patted his chest in fear.

"No need to please, I'm already here" A majestic voice came, and Generalissimo Long Zhantian walked in from outside.

"Tell me about the process, to be honest I was very strange about it, I never heard of it catching fire for no reason"

When Long Yuntian told the 'truth' of 'cutting corners', Long Zhantian pondered for a moment and came to a plausible conclusion.

Long Yuntian has been an idiot for the past nineteen years, Long Zhantian thinks about his son's body, and also in case his son one day, his brain disease will suddenly heal, which will delay the best time to practice martial arts, so every six months he uses his own battle qi to cut the marrow for Long Yuntian's muscles, and after 19 years, a large amount of war qi is deposited in Long Yuntian's body, and now Long Yuntian has begun to cultivate the Red Flame Jue, and the deposited battle qi is activated in a short period of time, because Long Yuntian's body cannot fully bear it, so it is filled with the body, and the battle qi of the Red Flame Jue is the surname of fire, and there is nothing strange about burning Long Yuntian's clothes。

Of course, Long Dashao didn't think so, Long Yuntian knew that this matter was done by Xuanyuan Sword, but where did this sword go? It is impossible for a one-foot-long sword to just turn into a faint sword shadow, thinking of this, Long Yuntian felt a headache.

"Oh, by the way, your battle qi may have improved, once the battle qi accumulated in the past nineteen years is fully activated, your benefits will definitely be indispensable, even if you don't have the chance, you can't break through the peak of the day after tomorrow, but in terms of the amount of battle qi, it is definitely not inferior to the innate genius, right, what you lack now is just the realm" Long Zhantian nodded towards Long Yuntian.

"But the strangest thing is that I can't feel any fluctuations in your battle qi now," Long Zhantian frowned, "At least it was strong and sudden before."

"There is no fluctuation of battle qi, is my battle qi gone?" Long Yuntian was stunned for a moment, stretched out his right hand, and hurriedly ran his battle qi.

A brilliant fire-colored battle qi light shot out from the middle finger of Long Yuntian's right hand, and the fiery red fingers actually penetrated the roof, and a pillar of sunlight shone down from the hole in the roof, leaving a finger-sized spot on the ground.

Long Yuntian looked at his right index finger as if he was stupid.

Long Zhantian was also stunned.

Ao Xue also looked at the light spots on the ground in surprise, her face full of incredulity.

The little maid star screamed, hurriedly covered her cherry mouth, and looked at Long Yuntian with a pair of beautiful big eyes, her face full of incredulity.

"Damn, Six-Vein Divine Sword??" These are Long Dashao's words.

"Congenital finger mang, you have advanced to congenital" Rao is Long Zhantian has fought more than 100 battles in his life, and he has already practiced a surname that is not shocking, but this time he also exclaimed, it is obvious that this time Long Yuntian's promotion is too unexpected.

The battle qi level is a huge threshold in this aspect of the innate aspect, and countless acquired martial artists have spent their lives on the innate threshold and have never made progress.

And the separation of battle qi from the body is a sign of the innate realm.

Before the innate time, the most martial artists were to attach the battle qi to their blades to increase the lethality, and its power was too far from the lethality of simply separated from the body by the battle qi and carried out purely by the battle qi.

After leaving the body, the battle qi can form fingers, swords, swords and other innate edges, which can be called indestructible, except for magic weapons made of special metals such as the Chiyan Sword, the innate edge can be said to be a symbol of invincibility.

"Tian'er, have you advanced to the congenital?" Ao Xue, the Dragon Lady, quickly replaced with joy.

"The young master has advanced to the congenital, and the young master seems to be only nineteen years old?" The little maid Xing'er looked at Long Yuntian, and her eyes were full of little stars.

"Nineteen-year-old congenital?" Long Zhantian was also speechless at this moment, he had warned him five days ago and let him advance to innate within three years, but now it's only five days, it's only five days, what is the concept of five days and three years?

"Hehe" Mrs. Long laughed coquettishly, first interrupting the silence of the scene.

"Hehe, the master always talks about being a twenty-year-old congenital powerhouse, and he keeps boasting, now it's okay, Tian'er is a nineteen-year-old congenital, now look at how you usually brag?" Mrs. Long began to laugh at Marshal Long.

Long Zhantian's face was stupid, and he pursed his lips: "Hmph, the reason why he was able to advance to the innate at the age of nineteen is not because of how good his qualifications are and how hard he cultivates, but because I have been cutting the marrow for him for nineteen years, otherwise he can have today?" Long Zhantian argued.

"Hehe, when you were practicing, your father-in-law didn't help you?" Ao Xue didn't eat Long Zhantian's set, and suddenly revealed Long Zhantian's old bottom, "The main reason why Tian'er was able to advance to the congenital at the age of nineteen is that my Tian'er has good qualifications, give you an elm pimple, you are easy to cut the marrow every day, and it is also for nothing" Mrs. Long glanced at Long Zhantian.

"Hmph, long hair and short knowledge" Long Zhantian snorted coldly, turned around and left.

In the face of his wife, the generalissimo of soldiers and horses, the martial arts sage Long Zhantian is also helpless, Mrs. Long claims to be the marshal of the Dragon Mansion, how can she be called in vain?

"Tian'er, don't worry about it, your father is jealous of you" Mrs. Long Ao Xue patted Long Yuntian on the shoulder affectionately, "You are waiting here, hehe, my mother will get you food now, I have been hungry for a day, I should eat something" After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen outside, and before leaving, he glanced at the little maid Xing'er with deep meaning, which made the little girl's face flush.

At this time, Long Dashao was still immersed in his own joy, not only because he had broken through the innate nature, but also because in the temptation just now, Long Da Young Master found a more important problem, yes, his current battle qi is circulating, not a one-way circulation like before, but a circulation of the whole body, but the central system in the middle is not the dantian, but the heart, to be precise, it is an inch-long short sword of light quality at the heart position.

Xuanyuan Sword, Xuanyuan Sword turned out to be the core of Long Yuntian's battle qi circulation, the battle qi of the whole body was to flow through the Xuanyuan Sword, and then through the Xuanyuan Sword's transit effect to change the whole body, every flow, every cycle, Long Yuntian felt that his battle qi was slowly increasing.

At such an increasing rate, if it can continue for 10 years, what kind of level will it be? If it continues for 50 years, how strong will its fighting spirit be?

Martial saint, not the limit.

"Xing'er, Xing'er, come and pinch me" Long Yuntian commanded the little maid who was in a daze, "I'm really worried that this is a dream"

"Ah, what are you doing with so much energy?" Long Yuntian screamed and jumped out of bed at once.

"I've heard that the innate strong don't feel pain, so they make them stronger," the little maid replied embarrassedly, "I'll blow the ...... for you."

"Ah," the little maid screamed, "you, you rascal"

It turned out that Master Long had been hiding naked in the quilt before, and just now because of Xing'er's too much strength, he suddenly jumped off the bed, and as a result, there was inevitably a "naked" misunderstanding.

"You, you rascal" The little girl stomped her foot and ran out with a red face.

Looking at Xing'er's distant back, Long Yuntian showed a silver smile, hey, I can't see it, this girl is actually delicate, the mountain is the mountain, the water is the water, how old is she?

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