Meng Huaiyang's matter, like a whirlwind, soon spread throughout Mengjia Village.

When Meng Li and Meng Jiangxi returned to Mengjia Village, there were already whispers in the village, and when they saw them returning, they leaned up to inquire about the situation.

The two of them didn't say a word, pushed away the crowd and went straight to their homes, before they separated, Meng Jiangxi suddenly stood outside the doors of the two courtyards, and said to Meng Li: "If you have any questions, just ask!"

The two of them walked together, and they didn't say a word along the way, how could he not feel Meng Li's heavy thoughts along the way?

Meng Li took a deep breath and said, "Old Uncle Meng, I know this may be your secret, but I still can't help but want to ask, why do I think Li Botao is a little jealous of you?"

Meng Jiangxi said with a smile: "Li Botao is a martial artist, and the reason why he is afraid is, of course, because he sees things that ordinary people can't see. ”

What is not seen by ordinary people is naturally something that only martial artists can see.

Meng Wei's head jumped, and he didn't dare to be convinced: "You mean true qi?"

I see, the only thing that can make a warrior jealous is the warrior.

Meng Jiangxi took out an old book with yellowed paper from his arms, and this old book did not know how many memories he carried. He reached out and stroked the book gently, as if saying goodbye to his own child, and reluctantly handed it to Meng Li.

"This is something left by your father, who told me not to tell anyone, and who I have been hesitating for the past few days to give this to you, and finally decided to give it to you. Cultivating according to the above methods, you can cultivate true qi, but this true qi cannot be used in battle, and you decide whether to cultivate or not. ”

Meng Li took the yellowed book that had existed for an unknown number of years, looked at the familiar handwriting written by his father on it, and a stomach of doubts appeared in his heart, the secret book that can cultivate true qi, if this book is from his father's handwriting, then has his father practiced the content on it?

"Old Uncle Meng, I ......" Meng Li's lips moved slightly, and he was about to ask the doubts in his heart, but he saw the other party waving his hand, and said sadly: "Don't say anything, there was a murder in the fishing ground, and it is impossible for us to get out of the boat in the near future, so you can rest well during this time!"

Meng Li, who knows Meng Jiangxi, knows that his old Uncle Meng must have remembered the past, and he lost the interest in talking after being sad, he shook the book in his hand and showed a wry smile, the past more than ten years ago, now mentioning it, it really doesn't make sense.

If you mention something that doesn't make sense, it will make people feel bored.

After separating from Meng Jiangxi, Meng Li returned home alone, and as soon as he entered the door, he almost collapsed on the ground after removing all his disguises. The penance of not closing his eyes all night, not to mention, was just the pressure he had just faced in the fishing place, which he could not bear as a twelve-year-old child.

Resisting the urge to lie on the bed and sleep beautifully, Meng Li adjusted his breathing and ran the simple lazy skill in his body. His master told him last night that diligence can make up for shortcomings, especially when you are tired, and the more tired you are, the more significant the effect of cultivation will be.

The simple lazy exercise method is simple, and it doesn't take half an hour to run it once, Meng Li manipulated the little true qi in his body, and practiced this simple exercise method according to the practice route on the exercise.

True Qi comes from the blood, and the main point of the exercise lies in the activity of the qi and blood, which will open up the qi and blood, and also have a good effect on the recovery of energy.

After doing the exercises, Meng Li's spirit recovered a lot, and when he saw that the sun was high outside the window, he was bored and took out the old book that Meng Jiangxi gave him before.

"Uncle Meng has been practicing this secret book for nearly ten years, let me see how it differs from simple laziness. ”

The cultivation of exercises focuses on accumulation, and it is not advisable to do things behind closed doors, and it is also extremely important to extract essence from other exercises.

Meng had not been learning martial arts for less than a day, so he had no time to get in touch with other exercises, and now he took this opportunity to learn a thing or two.

Flipping through the old yellowed book, looking at the familiar font on it, Meng Li showed a wry smile, the book was still from his father's handwriting.

"I knew it. ”

After a wry smile, Meng Li began to study the content of the exercise, the content of this exercise is not much, and it is not complicated, but with the study of this exercise, Meng Li's face gradually showed a puzzled expression.

There is something wrong with this exercise!

Ordinary exercises are all based on the cultivation of qi and blood, but this outdated exercise written by his father is the opposite, without cultivating qi and blood, cultivating muscles and bones, and directly sealing the cultivated power in the muscles and bones.

It's just that I don't know if when practicing with normal exercises, whether they can perform their own duties and not interfere with each other, if it is feasible, it is a good minor exercise.

Meng Li, who was still young and was in good health, was unable to resist the attack of fatigue after all, and after putting aside this already useless exercise cheat, he fell into a deep sleep.

When Meng Li woke up again, the sun had already set. In the evening, the moon is shining. Meng Li, who had recovered his spirit, moved his muscles and bones again, put on a thick coat to protect against the cold at night, and prepared to go to Weedy Mountain to start today's cultivation.

But when he walked to the door, there was a sudden noise on the other side of the door.

Meng Li, who noticed the strange noise outside the door, hurriedly took two steps back, facing the direction where the door was located, and waited for it. After what happened to Meng Huaiyang, Meng Li was already a frightened bird, and he would be extra vigilant against any abnormality.

The door was opened from the outside, and a black figure appeared in front of Meng Li.

"Master, why are you here?"

Standing outside the door at this time was Yan Xingguan, who was dressed in a black robe, and his dress just blended in with the night, if he didn't stand close, he would almost be indistinguishable.

Seeing the black-robed man standing outside the door, Meng Li couldn't help but feel strange. Because of the problem of bloodline, he has little time now, and if he wants to get a glimmer of life, he must race against time and fight for all the time he can use.

Meng Li wanted to hide people's eyes and ears during the day, so he could only put the cultivation time at night, although it was a little harder, but fortunately, the cultivation exercise itself had the effect of restoring energy, and it was not impossible to persevere.

"Master, didn't we make an appointment to meet on the mountain? Why did you come here in person?"

In the face of his own master, Meng Li still can't let go, from the initial suspicion to the current trust, over time, it may not be impossible to achieve a good story of harmony between master and apprentice.

Yan Xingguan walked into the room, his expression was a little serious, his eyes swept lightly on the bookshelf without a trace, and said in a deep voice: "Yesterday's incident, I was negligent, thinking that throwing the corpse into the river would be foolproof, but I didn't expect the tide to return and bring the corpse back." Such a big thing happened here today, and there have already been concerns outside, if I don't come, your secret will probably be discovered. ”

"Meng Huaiyang's corpse was indeed disposed of by you!" Hearing Yan Xingguan's personal admission, Meng Li finally breathed a sigh of relief. But what made him curious was how his master, who never went out of the mountain during the day, knew about what happened in the fishing ground this morning.

Meng Li opened his mouth, and before he could ask, he was preempted by Yan Xingguan, who was born to show off: "Do you want to ask how you know about this matter?"

Meng Li hurriedly gave a sycophant, stretched out his thumb and complimented: "Master is really smart, that's what the apprentice thinks." ”

Yan Xingguan said refreshedly: "Don't look at the teacher as just sitting in the cave, but this situation within a radius of dozens of miles can't hide the eyes and ears of the teacher." ”

"Without leaving home, you can grasp the situation within a radius of dozens of miles, is this also a martial artist's method?" Meng Li looked amazed.

Yan Xing looked at his head and said, "To be precise, this is a means of refining the body. ”

The so-called body refining is the cultivation experience of the martial artist's nine forging bodies, and there is a better realm above the nine forgings, which is called the Naqi realm.

Qi acceptance, as the name suggests, is the absorption of qi into the body, which is a transformation process of true qi cultivation. Refining the body for nine forgings, one step at a time, this stage is the process of breaking the limits of the body, and nine out of nine cultivators will not even be able to surpass this goal in their lifetime.

The masters who can cultivate to the Qi Acceptance Realm are all people with outstanding talents, not to mention that there is no one in a hundred, even if it is one in a thousand, it is not an exaggeration at all. After cultivating to the realm of Qi acceptance, one can swallow a huge amount of Heaven and Earth True Qi, introduce it into the body for refining, and turn the True Qi into True Yuan.

True Yuan is true temperament change, more powerful than before, not the same, this is why it is necessary to refine the body before accepting qi, because this true yuan is equivalent to a double blade, only the body of the nine forgings to the extreme, can withstand this incomparably strong true yuan power.

It is precisely because the True Yuan is strong enough that there are many possibilities for change, so that the realm of Naqi can exert many extraordinary means.

Meng Li is now just in contact with cultivation, and he still knows nothing about the division of the realm of martial arts, so he doesn't understand the horror of accepting qi, but he has enough confidence in his master, and he also knows that if his words just now are heard by outsiders, it will definitely cause an uproar.

Meng Li took off his shoes and went to bed, running simple and lazy exercises, and was ready to cope with a night at home, as for the originally planned knife practice, he could only be temporarily stranded, who knew that before the exercises were fully operational, he was stopped by Yan Xingguan.

"Don't cultivate today, find a black clothes to change into, and go out with me. ”

"Go out?" Meng Li looked confused, he didn't have to spend a good time on cultivation, what were he going out for?

Yan Xingguan was dumbfounded, and said impatiently: "What so much nonsense, let you change it, you will change it." ”

Meng Li couldn't help but laugh and said, "Okay, just when I didn't ask, Master, you can go wherever you want." ”

Hearing him say this, Yan Xingguan nodded with satisfaction.

"That's pretty much it!"