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Early the next morning, Feng Xue and Luliu walked out, but both of them had dark circles under their eyes, which shocked the staff.

It stands to reason that whether it is a monk like Feng Xue who is full of qi and blood (scattered gong and family qi and blood spells) or a monster like Green Willow, it is not so easy to get dark circles, let alone not sleeping all night, even if it is 007 for a week, it is at most a little bad spirit.

But today, these two people look completely exhausted, but they don't seem to have any injuries, otherwise many people may suspect that these two are actually fighting.

But now, it's a little bit intriguing......

But where do ordinary people understand that one of these two is exhausted due to a blow to his self-esteem, and the other is practicing qi until his qi and blood are empty......

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When Feng Xue walked to the door of Chunfeng Building, it was no longer so conspicuous, because there were many other soft-footed guests around, and this time, the painting style was much more neat, even if it was age, you could see a lot of similar peers together.

Everyone found a few breakfast shops at the door to make up for it, and then they boasted about how good they were at night, and went all the way home, only Feng Xue returned to the monk countermeasures bureau alone, and when she entered the door, she saw her senior sister and Xu Qin practicing qi there.

"Eh, Uncle Junior is back, looks like he had a good night last night?" Xu Qin greeted with a smile, and then suffered a brain collapse from Lin Qiu-"Practice hard!"

"Got it. Xu Qin was blown two meters away by Lin Qiu's brain, rolled on the spot to remove his strength, and then patted his clothes and got up, and began to continue meditating with a look of indifference.

Seeing this, Feng Xue didn't say much, found an open place to stand firm, quietly breathed, transformed the food she had just eaten into qi and blood, and began to replenish the consumption of her body.

The most troublesome thing about cultivating gaseous mana is that you can't absorb the ubiquitous aura particles from the air, so it can only be refined by qi and blood, and now the qi and blood system is also maintained at the level of food progress because of the limitations of its own user group, which undoubtedly reduces the cultivation speed.

However, Feng Xue was not worried about this problem at this time, because he had money, and there was no shortage of elixirs to replenish qi and blood-

"Senior sister, do you have any ginseng?

"I think it's time for you to make up for it, don't run to that kind of place at a young age! Although the monk doesn't have much demand in this regard, there will be trouble if the mind is unstable. Lin Qiu said in a soft and rational voice, turned around and took two ginseng with the thickness of a child's arm from the house behind him and threw them over, "Curry is basically used for urgent use, the medicinal properties are very high, these two two thousand eight hundred years of medicinal properties are the worst, you should pay attention to the compatibility or something, don't make a fuss and ......"

"Click!" Before Lin Qiu finished speaking, he watched as Feng Xue was stunned as if he was gnawing a yam, biting off a piece the size of a baby's fist, and chewing it off.

"I'm going to die! Eat ginseng like this! You forgot about it!" Lin Qiu glared, and the whole person was about to pounce on him to induce vomiting, but he saw that Feng Xue's face was becoming ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Feng Xue looked at her very innocently and said:

"What, senior sister, my Ye family has a feeding technique. ”

"Oh......" Lin Qiu suddenly stopped talking, Xu Gong left a special spell called Qi and Blood System to the thirteen disciples, which is known to the whole world, or even if he didn't know it back then, as long as the children of the thirteen families don't get killed, they will live longer than others, and they will know it over time.

But as for the specifics......

No one really understands this.

As a secret technique of inheritance, there are rules in itself, and serious people will not inquire in private, because the method of prolonging life cannot be superimposed with the monk's method of prolonging life, so the monk will not use his brains, and the rest of the people are just the family inheritance of the thirteen sages of Xumen, not to mention that the ancestors of the people are in important positions below, and let the yin cha come to you for trouble every night, and if you don't do anything else, you have no problem just scaring people.

As a result, everyone in the world knows the secret art of qi and blood, but they don't know its specific usage.

At this time, Lin Qiu also had this idea, and when he heard that it was the secret technique of the Ye family, he didn't ask any more, but just took care of his own pranayama and qi training.

She has now entered the realm of the clear mind, and she spends a lot of time every day calcining and suppressing the demons in her heart, but she is even more diligent than Xu Qin, who has just entered the cultivation gate of the Qi Induction Realm.

The small courtyard was quiet for a while, and Feng Xue also replenished his qi and blood to start his cultivation plan.

Chunfeng Lou allowed him to successfully build a mana vortex overnight, which made him more and more sure that the direction he chose was right, so the next thing was to find a way to temper his spirit, so that he could practice like an ordinary monk.

After all, you can't go to Chunfeng Lou every day to practice, right?

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Feng Xue opened Goldfinger's character panel and clicked on Brawl, Medicine, Physics, and Biology in turn...... and so on, lines of words and patterns flashed on the blank paper in his mind, constantly inducting, summarizing, calculating, and finally constructing a map.

This is not a set of cultivation exercises, and his Lingbao does not have the ability to create exercises on his own, what is shown above at this time is just a set of boxing scores deduced by Feng Xue integrating his own anatomy, mechanics, ergonomics and other aspects, plus brawl skills.

No, it's a punch book.

In fact, it is difficult for Feng Xue to divide it into Zheng Boxing, Collapse Boxing, Cannon Boxing, Chong Boxing or any other boxing, because there is no so-called martial arts or free fighting in his skill column, and there is just a comprehensive skill called Brawl, which teaches you how to kill people, and a series of related knowledge.

Therefore, he could only say that this should be a punch that was completely in line with Feng Xue's body structure and tailored to the point.

A fist is a fist, and Feng Xue didn't give it a special name, let's just call it "my fist".

He mimicked the movement on the atlas that broke down to the order in which each muscle was moved, and began his first punch.

I didn't use qi and blood to forcibly control the muscles of my body to run automatically, slowly, with my body to feel, with consciousness to remember, and with my spirit to concentrate.

This punch was very slow, it looked like it was a simple step forward, and then slowly straightened his arm, it seemed powerless, but Feng Xue did it meticulously, and once he practiced, it was a whole day.

Although everyone didn't know what Feng Xue was doing, no one asked.

The monks were all smart people, and they could see that Feng Xue was concentrating, and when a person was concentrating, no matter what he was doing, it was best not to disturb him. (exempt from bars, except for crimes)

So Feng Xue fought from daytime to late night, until the early hours of the morning, and then suddenly stopped moving, and the whole person pounced, and lay on the ground, snoring and falling asleep......