"Mortals can practice. ”

"The first step in cultivation is in refining the body. ”

"This road boxing with "Little ***" is the best choice for body refining. ”

......

With the words of the lord lingering in his ears, Zhao Xuan didn't know how he left the East Wing. Out of the gate, a cool alley wind blew in front of me. He shook vigorously, finally came back to his senses, and immediately pressed the booklet in his arms with his hand.

Glancing around alertly, he settled down and hurried straight home.

In the east wing, Shen Yun shook his head slightly and retracted his hearing.

He passed on Zhao Xuan's "King Kong Fist" because Zhao Xuan also took the road of martial arts, and it was most suitable to use "King Kong Fist" to refine his body.

From the patriarch's jade slip, he learned that as long as qi was introduced into the body, it was to break away from the ordinary and enter the innate realm. Looking back on his cultivation experience, he found that he was able to "borrow" the aura smoothly without being hurt by the aura because he was crooked and had always insisted on refining the body. Therefore, he was only instructing Zhao Xuan to refine his body at the moment, but he did not tell the latter the method of inducing qi into his body.

Of course, there is another important reason for not passing on the method of inducing qi into the body, that is, now he knows how barbaric his method of "borrowing" spiritual qi is. If it weren't for the adventure of Yuqiguan and the two marrow washing scriptures, he would have completely destroyed his dantian long ago.

On the other side, hearing the rumors outside, Mrs. Zhao came out to greet her as usual.

However, without waiting for her to speak, Zhao Xuan quickly gave a look.

After many years of marriage, the couple has long had a tacit understanding. Seeing this, Mrs. Zhao's heart sank, and she hurriedly waved her hand to send out the girls and mothers-in-law who came out, and followed Zhao Xuan into the main house alone.

"What's the matter, sir?" she asked, lowering her voice.

Zhao Xuangu couldn't sit down, took out a thin booklet from his arms, smiled mysteriously at her, and whispered: "The lord gave me a treasure today." ”

Mrs. Zhao is also a martial artist. Because the qualifications are not very good, and it is a female doll, I have not been taken seriously at home since I was a child, and I followed my brother in the family to open the Meng, and I studied indiscriminately for three years. Although the kung fu is not good, there is still knowledge.

She recognized it at a glance, Zhao Xuan was holding a boxing book in his hand.

For people like them, there is no superior martial arts more treasure.

Moreover, the Lord has given the secret book to be passed on to future generations.

Suddenly, she also smiled, stretched her neck, and went to see the cheats cover in Zhao Xuan's hand.

Zhao Xuan grinned, took her two hands in one hand, and put the cheats in her hands.

"Master......" Mrs. Zhao raised her head in disbelief and looked into her husband's eyes. In a family like theirs, this kind of heirloom secret book will never be shown to the female dependents. Not even the wife of the housekeeper.

Zhao Xuan said with a smile: "Over the years, you have given birth to children, taken care of housework, and your martial arts have been wasted. From now on, I'll take some time to come back every day and help you pick up the martial arts again. Then, we practiced this way together. ”

"I ......" Mrs. Zhao only felt that her nose was so sour, so she quickly sniffed and looked down at the cheats in her hand to hide her gaffe. Looking at the words on the cover, he read softly, "King Kong Fist!" He sniffed, raised his eyes and asked with a tearful smile, "Master, which school of kung fu is this? I have never heard of it." ”

"Of course you can't have heard of it. Zhao Xuan stretched out his arms, gently hugged his wife into his arms, lowered his head and said in her ear, "This is the immortal fist of the immortals." ”

His breath was warm and moist, blowing in his neck and swishing. Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but shudder. As a result, the breath turned into a finger-thick stream of heat, which slid down the back bone, crackled, and reached the tail bone.

"Master!" she couldn't help but mutter, and collapsed in Zhao Xuan's arms.

"Bang bang bang......" The husband is the same as himself, his heart is beating fast, as if he can jump out in the next breath.

Mrs. Zhao greedily snuggled into her husband's solid, hot arms, exhausted her last reason, and asked in a buzzing voice, "Master, mortals can also practice immortal boxing?"

Zhao Xuan nodded very affirmatively: "Yes!" Without waiting for his wife to ask again, he whispered what Shen Yun said before to his wife as it was, and at the end, he lowered his head and said affectionately, "Xiaoya, you must practice with me." Let's live forever together and be a fairy couple. You say, okay?"

He was telling the truth. When he got this immortal fist from the lord, the first thought in his mind was to cultivate immortals with his wife. He never realized it, but now, he finally realized clearly that he didn't know when, his wife not only entered his heart, but also became the piece of flesh and blood on the tip of his heart. What is the meaning of immortality without a wife? Therefore, he must cultivate immortals with his wife.

"Okay!" Mrs. Zhao looked up, already in tears.

Zhao Xuan stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on her face, and said, "This set of immortal fists must be practiced together with the mental method to have an effect." As for the mental method, at the beginning of the year, the lord passed it on to me. From today onwards, I will pass on a message to you every day. When you have time at home, you can either practice your mind or your fists and feet. There should be a year and a half, and you will be able to pick up the previous kung fu. When the time comes, I will practice immortal boxing with you again. “

Mrs. Zhao shook her head vigorously: "How can there be a reason to put the fairy fist and wait? "Can I not know my own qualifications? My husband has a great opportunity, how can she hold back? When I am married to a husband, my husband has this heart, and she is satisfied and has no regrets.

"That's not going to happen. Zhao Xuan smiled dotingly, "When the time comes, I will learn, but you are lazy and refuse to learn, what should I do? If you want to keep the fairy fist alone, you will work harder and pick up the wasted kung fu early." ”

Mrs. Zhao pouted, and hummed weakly: "How can people want to be lazy......"

It turns out that the dignified and beautiful wife also has a delicate time...... Zhao Xuan saw it in his eyes, and only felt that his whole body seemed to be burning. He smiled, lowered his head and whispered with hot air: "It's not too late to practice Xianquan in the future...... Before the words fell, he suddenly stopped the person in his arms and hugged him.

"Ahh......h

Oh, the old man and wife, if the people below hear it, there will be nowhere to put this face.

However, the last hesitation in my heart was immediately dispelled. Be a fairy couple with your husband and wife and live forever together...... Just thinking about it makes people excited and yearning for it.

From then on, Mrs. Zhao really began to practice martial arts again. She worked very hard, and in less than a month, she was able to run "Little ***" on her own. After another ten days, she was pleasantly surprised to find that the abandoned kung fu had not only been picked up again, but also significantly improved compared to before.

In this regard, the husband and wife pondered together for a long time, and finally agreed that it was because of "Little ***".

"Xuanlang, why don't you ask Yi'er and them to practice "Little ***" together from tomorrow?" Since that night, the titles between husband and wife have also changed. Mrs. Zhao called Zhao Xuan "Xuan Lang", while Zhao Xuan was referred to as "Xiao Ya". The husband and wife lived their lives like honey and oil, and they didn't know how much the teeth of the girls and mothers-in-law were sour.

Zhao Xuan had no opinion at all, stole a sip of incense on her sideburns, and said with a smile: "It's all up to you." "Sooner or later, I'll have to teach it anyway.

"What about Qing'er?" asked Mrs. Zhao tentatively.

"My lord started practicing before he was seven years old. Qing'er is seven years old, and she can practice with Yi'er and them. There was no hesitation on Zhao Xuan's face.

Mrs. Zhao was overjoyed: "Okay." After that, every afternoon, I practiced with the children. ”