Tang Anxiao bowed his head lightly, beautiful and moving. On weekdays, she is gentle and lovely, usually embroidering calligraphy in the Long family, almost staying at home, if her husband needs it, she will accompany her husband on the battlefield and never give up.

Long Feiyun was very satisfied with his righteous son and daughter-in-law, "What is this stinky boy doing in the rockery?" Although he had doubts, seeing Ye Qianmeng's anxious appearance, a group of people hurried over.

Ding Shuixiang knew that they might have found Long Shaocai and pretended to come over to care about the two sentences, and followed everyone to the rockery group, and I didn't know whether to help find it or watch the joke.

But Ye Qianmeng, who was worried, didn't notice the banter and mockery in Ding Shuixiang's eyes at all.

At this time, Long Shaotian was swimming and frolicking naked in the lake of the Long family, and in two days, he finally achieved something by baking the meridians with his ability, forcing out a lot of impurities, and because of his extraordinary willpower, he forced out more impurities than he imagined.

Originally, he was a second-level martial artist, and his true qi also became stronger in circulation, breaking through to the third level in an instant. Although the third-level martial artist is still very weak, it can be regarded as a significant improvement.

The most noteworthy thing is that the ability has also improved, and the long-term fine control and patience with pain have deepened the mental power, and the level of the ability has risen gradually, lying on the water, holding a basketball-sized fireball on his right hand, and the temperature is considerable.

With Long Shaotian's years of experience in using fire-based abilities in Huaxia, Cheng Dù's abilities were enough to become the first step in the Laughing Proud Continent. It can also be used as a small hole card.

"The next step is to cultivate the Nine Turns Dragon Xiang Gong. Long Shaotian left the lake satisfied, and suddenly there was a chaotic footstep in his ears, because his strength had improved a lot, so his hearing had also improved, "Who is it?"

After a while, Long Shaotian was stunned, Long Feiyun and his party were also stunned, and the first to react was naturally a woman. Whether it was Long Yunting, Ding Shuixiang, Ruohan, or sister Long Qianning, sister-in-law Tang Anxiao and mother Ye Qianmeng all turned their heads in surprise.

And the one who remained motionless in place was his father Long Feiyun, his chest was heaving, and his tiger eyes were full of anger, "Son." With a loud roar, Long Feiyun slapped his right palm, and a palm wind whistled away.

The last time Long Shaotian was beaten by such a palm wind and reincarnated, but now it is not what it used to be.

With a flicker of his mind, Long Feiyun was a ninth-level martial artist at his peak, and now although he has become an eighth-level martial artist because of the disability of his legs, the power of the palm wind is still not to be underestimated, and he turned around lightly, and suddenly dodged this palm, "Father, what are you doing?"

After dodging, Long Shaotian immediately spoke, because he was angry, he didn't realize how it was possible for his waste son to dodge the attack of this palm, but you said angrily, "Why? What are you doing here?

"What's wrong with me swimming here in the summer heat? It's just that father, you are raising the crowd just to appreciate my swimming style?" Long Shaotian deliberately dragged out his voice, and only when he heard the voices of several women chirping softly did he change his mouth and say the word swimming.

The woman's pretty face turned crimson, but the corners of Long Shaotian's mouth had a hint of evil smile, "Where have you been in the past two days?"

"Rockeries. ”

"What are you doing here?" Long Feiyun glared.

"There is no one to disturb me here, and I can think quietly. ”

"You?think?" Long Feiyun felt more and more that this son had changed a little, although he was still so nonsense, so bad, but it was a little different, and he couldn't say what it was.

Long Shaotian drilled his ears with his fingers, "I'm a little hungry, Ruohan, why don't you prepare a meal for this son?" After speaking, he swaggered away, although he didn't wear clothes, he still walked upright, walked with his head held high, and walked with a high spirit. The long dragon below swayed happily with his legs, but Long Shaotian didn't twist at all.

Long Feiyun looked at Long Shaotian's indecent place, and for some reason an idea popped up in his mind, "When did this stinky boy become bolder? Although his habits are not like mine, the majesty of the root of life is not comparable to Lao Tzu." ”

It's not just that Ye Qianmeng is like a dream, even her sister Long Qianning, who has always liked to tug Long Shaotian's ears, also feels the strangeness coming from her younger brother.

"Master, do we have any rules in our Long family if this continues?" Ding Shuixiang was angry when she thought of the embarrassing scene just now, and although Long Yunting on the side did not speak, she silently agreed on the side.

"Erniang, although my brother is a bit exaggerated this time, but this place is deserted in the first place, and it is not a big mistake, it is not worth making a fuss, mention the rules of the Long family, right?" Although Long Qianning was extremely disappointed in Long Shaotian, he still helped his brother speak.

However, thinking of Long Shaotian's words just now, his pretty face couldn't help but blush a little, "Hmph, you naturally helped your brother speak." ”

"Erniang, today's events, An Xiao also thinks it's nothing, and what the younger brother did in the past is already in accordance with the rules. For Tang Anxiao, Ding Shuixiang didn't dare to say anything, just snorted coldly.

Long Feiyun said loudly, "Okay, let's not mention today's matter for the time being, let's go back." As for Ye Qianmeng, when he saw that his son was safe and sound, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Seeing that her daughter Long Yunting was not angry on her face, Ding Shuixiang comforted her a few words, but there was disgust for Long Shaotian in her eyes.

As for Long Shaotian, after eating the meal, seeing Ruohan's pretty back fleeing quickly, he touched his chin and smiled but didn't say anything, closed the door, and after telling the two servants not to disturb, he closed his eyes again, and the evil smile on his face disappeared, becoming more strict than ever.

"The nine turns of Longxiang Gong are mainly based on opening up the meridian acupoints, the first turn is divided into fifteen times, and it is necessary to open up the fifteen acupuncture points of the second vein of Rendu, and if you open up one acupoint, you will progress, and your skill will be relatively improved, so I will first open up the gingival intersection acupoint and the Chengpul acupoint. After thinking about it, Long Shaotian controlled the aimless true qi that was wandering around in his body and concentrated it on his face.

The gingival point is the acupuncture point that any martial artist must open, and this is the place where the qi is pressed when cultivating. It is also the place where the Du pulse begins, and the Cheng Pulp Cave is the place where the Ren pulse begins.

These two acupuncture points are also the first and second acupuncture points that must be opened in the Nine Turns Dragon Xianggong.

The acupuncture points are not opened, and the true qi can still flow throughout the body, but the amount of true qi is greatly restricted. If you want to break through the acupuncture channel, it is like accumulating sand into a tower, and you need to accumulate a certain amount of Cheng dù in one go.

However, you can't be reckless, otherwise the acupuncture points will not be opened, but will hurt the meridians, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The true qi of the second-level martial artist was slowly gathered, like an army ready to go, gently testing the acupuncture points was as comfortable as a massage, and when the acupuncture points were loosened, it was like leaving the arrow of Xuan without looking back.

Because of the fire that roasted the whole body, the original acupoints were much looser than ordinary people, and now the impact on the blood veins is twice the result with half the effort.

Under Long Shaotian's control, the true qi that had accumulated all his life finally penetrated the gingival acupoint, and the original true qi that was as thin as a hair expanded dozens of times in an instant, like a big river rushing away.