Looking at the surroundings as if they were in a wooden house, Xiao Yan secretly said in his heart: "I'm really not dead!" ”

Not long after he fell off the cliff that day, he realized that he seemed to have crossed again.

It's just that at that time his body was very tired, and he was in a hazy state all the time, sleeping more and waking up less.

It seems that more than a month has passed, and then I have the energy to open my eyes.

Glancing at his slender arm, Xiao Yan was sure that he had indeed crossed over again, and had become a baby.

"No wonder I'm always tired, it turns out that I became a child."

Suddenly, a giant with the appearance of a man reached over with a wooden spoon, and the spoon exuded a strong aroma of rice porridge.

Xiao Yan, who was hungry in his belly, opened his mouth, cooperated with the man's movements, and drank the porridge.

But as soon as he took a sip, Xiao Yan almost felt like he was going to die again.

Scald! It's hot!

Xiao Yan's tears came out directly, and he couldn't say anything in his throat.

But the man didn't care at all, and fed rice porridge like a walking corpse.

Ten minutes later, after feeding the rice porridge, Tang Hao left the bed with the empty bowl.

Xiao Yan's eyes were staring at the roof tightly, and he secretly said in his heart that he seemed to have fallen into the hands of the enemy, and he wanted to torture himself to death!

No, I can't just suffer like that! So tortured to death!

Only normal people would think like this, if the original Tang San crossed here, he would definitely be moved by this "hot father's love".

Realizing what happened to him, Xiao Yan recalled the memories of Xuantian Gong in his mind.

Xuantian Gong is an orthodox internal skill that I don't know which Taoist sect, and after cultivation, it has some effect of strengthening the body and repairing the pain on the body.

Taoism emphasizes the unity of heaven and man, and it is possible to practice without meditating on the knees, but the effect will be worse.

However, fortunately, Xiao Yan was in a baby state at this time, and his innate qi had not disappeared much, which was twice as effective as ordinary people's cultivation.

Therefore, when Xiao Yan cultivates, not only will his speed not be slower than that of a meditating person, but he may even be a few points faster.

After recalling Xuantian Gong three times, and with the previous experience of integrating that 'Tang San' more than 20 years of martial arts training, Xiao Yan had a clear understanding of this Xuantian Gong, and he was overjoyed.

"For those who study martial arts, if they can get through the eight veins of the Qi Jing with luck and make the turnover of internal force unhindered, then they have practiced first-class internal strength. However, ordinary martial arts practitioners, even if they are extremely talented, are still young when they cultivate, and their bodies are greatly affected by the outside world, and the meridians in their bodies become stiff, and it becomes very difficult to penetrate them.

But I'm in a baby state now, and I've hardly been affected, so if I concentrate on cultivating now and penetrate the eight veins of the Wonder Sutra, then my cultivation in the future will definitely be a thousand miles in a day. ”

Thinking of the subtlety, Xiao Yan quickly calmed down the excitement in his heart, slowly closed his eyes, and entered the state of cultivation, not daring to waste the good time now.

Under the pressure of pain and death, Xiao Yan soon entered a deep concentration, his chest rose and fell slightly, and he breathed in and out, forming a perfect cycle.

After just one day of cultivation, Xiao Yan felt that a fist-sized amount of pure internal force had accumulated in his lower abdomen.

If you practice again when you grow up, it will be difficult to achieve it without ten days and half a month.

In the early morning of the second day, Xiao Yan was not in a hurry to penetrate the meridians, but continued to accumulate internal strength.

This is an extremely dangerous thing to penetrate the meridians, what is needed is a stable environment, the slightest disturbance of physical contact, the internal force is poor, the light is seriously injured to the disabled, the heavy internal force into the dead hole, directly reincarnated as a human being.

It is also peculiar, at the end of the day, Xiao Yan only smelled the strong smell of wine, but the man did not touch himself.

Therefore, Xiao Yan is even more sure that he was captured by the enemy, and now life and death can be said to be always hanging by a thread.

After glancing at the gradually darkening sky outside the window, hearing a snoring sound like thunder, and confirming that the enemy was asleep, Xiao Yan began to penetrate the meridians.

The meridians say that before the pre-Qin period, everyone only knew the twelve meridians, and in the post-Qin and Han dynasties, the divine doctor of one end of the wood discovered that in addition to the twelve meridians, there were eight other 'other meridians'.

These eight veins are neither superficial nor internal, nor are they connected or reciprocated, nor are they related to the five internal organs.

Human qi and blood are like water flow, the twelve meridians are ditches, as for the eight veins of the strange meridians, they are like lakes and seas, the water of ditches and rivers is overflowing and stored in lakes, and the water of ditches and rivers is insufficient, and the water of lakes and rivers and seas is replenished.

Martial arts practitioners before the Qin and Han dynasties, after years of practicing the internal family exercises, after the twelve meridians were unimpeded, if the internal force was overflowing, it would naturally flow through the eight acupoints of the Qi Jing and eight veins for storage.

After the Qin and Han dynasties, they learned about the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, which originally required ten years of cultivation to acquire kung fu, but it could be achieved in five years.

Lying on the bed, Xiao Yan guided the qi with his intention, and the internal force flowed along the Taiyin meridian in his hand, and the missing points converged in the perineal acupoints, slowly ascending, along the abdomen to the Guanyuan acupoints, and then guided to disperse in the Ren Mai Juque, Jizhong, Zigong, Tiantu, Chengpul and other important acupoints.

At the beginning, Xiao Yan only felt that his arms were heavy and his feet were numb, and his internal force was blocked and it was difficult to run, as if a caterpillar was wriggling, and the sound of small insects chirping outside the house was in his ears.

However, after all, he is a baby, and he is in the best state of cultivation, and after two days of cultivation, it is equivalent to one or two months of other people's kung fu, and he has already gathered some internal strength.

To channel the water of your ditch into the river, you just need an initial driving force.

Once the force has passed, it is only a matter of time before it flows into the sea.

After an hour or two, Xiao Yan's mind disappeared and his internal strength was on his own, and he only felt indescribably happy in his body and mind.

The cultivation of internal force has entered the realm of selflessness, and everything is smooth and long.

After two days like this, Tang Hao, who had been drinking, suddenly felt a little hungry, and he also remembered his son.

Seeing his son lying motionless on the bed, he chuckled in his heart: "I haven't given him food for three days, this can't be starvation, right?" ”

Tang Hao raised his hand to wipe his face, sobered up from drunkenness, hurriedly boiled a pot of hot porridge, filled a bowl, and walked to the bed with trepidation.

At this time, Xiao Yan also completely opened up the meridians of his whole body, and the internal force traveled freely in the meridians, which was indescribably happy.

Even some of the burning sensations in my throat have been alleviated a lot.

Seeing his son open his eyes, Tang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, pulling a wooden spoon and began to feed.

Seeing the steaming wooden spoon coming towards him, Xiao Yan swallowed his saliva, although he refused very much, but he was still alone, he hadn't eaten for three days now, his cultivation state was fine, and now he woke up hungry to death.

Xuantian Gong worked, using internal force to protect his tongue, throat, and esophagus, and only then did he open his mouth cooperatively.

Seeing that his son still knew how to eat, Tang Hao's hanging heart completely relaxed, and he fed it spoonful after spoonful.

With the protection of internal force, although the porridge was hot, Xiao Yan felt warm, and there was no more pain before.

looked at the man in front of him, but he was even more convinced in his heart that he must have fallen into the hands of the enemy before he was tortured like this.