"No! People live by relying on a vitality in their bodies. Naturally, I can't be a dead person, which means that there must be a vitality in my body, but I didn't find it. ”

Thinking of this, Feng Qingyao showed a smile on his face, and said in a low voice: "Interesting, this body seems to have some secrets, so let's find out and take a look, I haven't been so interested in something for a long time." ”

Sitting cross-legged on the couch, carrying the true qi over and over again, his mind was constantly shuttling through the meridians throughout his body, trying to find out the reason why this body had no sense of qi at all and could not practice.

"It's weird, this body...... I really don't feel any qi at all, and I can't feel the operation of true qi at all. It's as if all the meridians in the whole body are blocked. ”

Feng Qingyao, who had finished meditating, frowned and whispered, such a situation was indeed something that Feng Qingyao had never encountered or heard of. According to the theory of traditional Chinese medicine, only the dead can operate without vitality, and the weaker the vitality in the body, the weaker the body.

However, although his body has not been cultivated, it is extremely strong and not in a state of weakness at all, which means that the vitality in his body should be relatively full. Such contradictory two results made Feng Qingyao more and more curious.

After thinking about it for a long time, a thought suddenly flashed through Feng Qingyao's mind, it was some stories and legends that the old Taoist who adopted him had told him back then, and there was a legend among them, which seemed to be very imaginary about the situation of this body.

"Could it be that what Master said back then wasn't a story made up, all of them were true? Try it, if it's really the same as what Master said back then. That....... ”

With excitement, Feng Qingyao entered the meditation again. After a while, Feng Qingyao opened his eyes, looked at his body with a strange expression, and shook his head repeatedly.

Feng Qingyao's master once told Feng Qingyao a legend, that is, there is a kind of person in the world who is naturally suitable for cultivation. They were born with a huge amount of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in their bodies, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi in their bodies was so much that it condensed into lumps, making it seem as if the meridians were blocked to outsiders. Once you start cultivating, your speed is tens or hundreds of times faster than that of a normal person. Legend has it that Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, and Li Yuanba, the overlord of Sui and Tang dynasties, were all like this.

And the body that Feng Qingyao occupies now is this legendary supreme mixed element body.

"You are really unlucky, Sora has the most powerful body in the world, the most suitable for cultivation, but no one can find out, and you have been discriminated against as a waste for half your life. But...... It's cheap for me now, isn't it? Thinking that the original owner of this body had lived a lifetime with the reputation of waste, Feng Qingyao felt aggrieved for him.

Kongzi has the best qualifications in the world, but in the end, he hanged himself aggrievedly.

Looking at the belt that was still hanging on the beam of the house and had not had time to be taken off, Feng Qingyao shook his head again, feeling sorry for what happened to the original owner of this body.

Get up and get down, step on the brocade bench and prepare to take off the belt hanging from the beams. Feng Qingyao had just put his hand on his belt and was about to untie it when he heard a scream coming from the door.

Without waiting for Feng Qingyao to turn around, he heard a gust of wind breaking through the air, and he soared directly into the air, was knocked off the brocade bench by a huge object, and then fell on the couch together.

Although the current body is very good, but after being hit so violently and directly pressed on the bed, Feng Qingyao still felt a tightness in his chest, and the golden light in front of him was shining, and the white eyes couldn't help but roll out.

"Uncle, don't think about it. As the saying goes, the only death is difficult through the ages, uncle, you have already died once, what else can't be seen, although our young lady is a little fatter, but she is a very good person. ”

"Akika, I'...... I didn't want to hang myself, I just wanted to take off the belt that hung from the beams. But...... If you don't get up again, I don't need to hang myself, I will be crushed to death by you!"

Looking at Feng Qingyao who kept rolling his eyes under him, Qiu Xiang couldn't help but scream, turned over, and stroked Feng Qingyao's chest again, finally letting Feng Qingyao breathe.

"Uncle, didn't you really want to hang yourself just now?" Looking at Feng Qingyao, who had relieved herself, Qiu Xiang still asked with some disbelief.

"Of course not, didn't you just say it? I have already died once, how can I go to seek death and hang myself again? Didn't you accompany your young lady? Why did you come to me?"

"Ah, I almost forgot, I'm here to deliver medicine. ”

Saying that, Qiu Xiang ran out in a hurry, picked up a porcelain bowl that had just been placed on the ground, came to Feng Qingyao's side, and said, "Uncle, this is the medicine that Miss asked me to send, saying that it is good for you." ”

Feng Qingyao is a genius and all-rounder who is rare to see in a hundred years, if you have to find someone who is somewhat similar to Feng Qingyao, it can definitely only be Jin Yong's East Evil Yellow Medicine Master. As long as you want to learn, there is no one who can't learn, and as long as you know, there is no one who is not proficient.

Medical skills are naturally also an ability that Feng Qingyao is proficient in, and as soon as Qiu Xiang's medicine bowl is brought over, he immediately smells what kind of medicinal herbs are used to boil the medicinal soup. Knowing that this is a decoction that blindly nourishes qi and replenishes blood, as long as it is good for itself, there is no harm to it.

Qiu Xiang looked at Feng Qingyao who took the medicine bowl from her hand and drank it in one gulp with a surprised face, and the surprise in her heart couldn't be hidden.

In fact, Qiu Xiang can't be blamed for being surprised, because it's just a hanging, and the changes before and after are too big. In the past, the owner of this body was extremely disgusted with Ji Yanran and Qiu Xiang's master and servant, and he would never meet them every day unless he had to, and he would definitely not have a good face after meeting.

Although Feng Qingyao can't talk about having any good feelings for Ji Yanran and Qiu Xiang now, he doesn't have any other feelings. For Feng Qingyao, their master and servant were no different from other ordinary people. There was no look of ridicule or disgust in the eyes of others. Naturally, it will surprise Akika.

"Uncle, your body ...... How's it going?" Watching Feng Qingyao drink the medicine, Qiu Xiang hesitated for a long time and asked.

"There's nothing wrong with my body anymore, is there anything wrong with you?" Feng Qingyao has been in ** for ten years in his last life, what kind of people haven't seen it? What kind of things haven't been seen? I have long known that Qiu Xiang is in trouble.

Listening to Feng Qingyao, although he was not very close, he did not have the same cold voice as before, and Qiu Xiang was a little more courageous.

"Uncle, since you're fine, aren't you...... Shouldn't you go and see Madame, tell Madame that you are all right, so as not to worry Madame. ”

Feng Qingyao nodded and said, "Lead the way ahead." ”

Qiu Xiang hurriedly agreed and led the way for Feng Qingyao in front. With Feng Qingyao, he walked towards the courtyard where his wife lived.

"Well, judging from the memories I received earlier, I should be in the imperial capital of the empire now. This house is euphemistic and beautiful, and rockery ponds can be seen everywhere in the courtyard, and the imperial capital should be in the south.

Generally speaking, countries with the capital of the south are not very good at martial arts, and they will inevitably lose their country in the end. But...... What does this have to do with me? No matter how good my martial arts are, I won't be beaten to the national capital lightly, right? I shouldn't be so unlucky, I just happened to crash into the country, right?

In the last life, he became the underground hegemon of the world for ten years, but he didn't enjoy life very well. Let's enjoy this life once and change your life.

The martial arts of the countries south of Dingdu are generally not very good, but life is generally quite good. ”

Feng Qingyao thought as he slowly walked behind Qiu Xiang.

Qiu Xiang turned her head and looked at Feng Qingyao with a worried face as she walked, Qiu Xiang could become Ji Yanran's personal maid, and naturally she had a good martial arts. From the time the two of them came out until now, Qiu Xiang kept hearing the servants and subordinates at home whispering bad things about her uncle.

This made Qiu Xiang very worried, her uncle was already unhappy, and if the words of these subordinates were heard by her uncle again, who knew what would happen. But she couldn't go out of her way to shut up the servants at home, so her uncle would definitely know, so she looked at Feng Qingyao with fear all the way, for fear that something would happen to Feng Qingyao.

Although Feng Qingyao hadn't started cultivating in this life, he couldn't hear what those subordinates and servants who were hiding in the distance said. However, Mingrui's sixth sense made him feel the contemptuous and disdainful looks of these subordinates and servants.

Qiu Xiang was worried that Feng Qingyao would be angry, but how did she know that Feng Qingyao was once a person who stood at the pinnacle, and these subordinates and servants were no different from grasshoppers and ants in his eyes, and their contempt would not be taken to Feng Qingyao at all. It's like a grasshopper pointing at a person and scolding at me, saying I look down on you or something. Person...... Will you be angry?