So I did this out of good intentions.

gave himself a fairly positive reason in his heart, and Li Ming finally felt at ease.

That's right, he is a good brother who thinks about his sister in everything, even if he is hungry, he has to feed his sister.

But Li Xiu'er's next words sent Li Ming into the bottomless abyss again.

"I'm not hungry, just now my father bought Xiu'er a big roast chicken, and now Xiu'er's stomach is full. Li Xiu'er said back, indicating that she was really full.

"Is that so? That's a pity, my mother made a big pot of stewed pork brains, but it's fragrant!"

Li Ming looked a little stiff and regretted, and at the same time was a little unwilling to persuade his sister again.

He really doesn't have the slightest appetite for that pot of stewed pig brains!

"The pig brain stewed by her mother Xiu'er knows, that pig brain was picked by Xiu'er personally from the fat uncle in the martial arts canteen, and Xiu'er specially chose the largest one for her brother. ”

Li Xiu'er seemed to look at her brother for the sake of her brother, she did it completely for her brother's good.

The canteen of the Huwei Martial Arts Hall is very large, which can accommodate tens of thousands of apprentices in the entire martial arts hall, but there are also people who want to cook and eat by themselves on their own, so some unprocessed ingredients will also be prepared in the canteen.

Li Ming was not moved in the slightest by his sister's kindness, he looked at his sister expressionlessly, and his heart was the one who wanted to cry again without tears!

"I said why the pig brain is so big, it's about to catch up with twice the size of the ordinary pig brain, it turns out that this girl specially selected it. ”

"My dear sister, you're really going to kill your brother and me!"

Li Ming now has the heart to hit the wall, but he can't blame his sister yet, not to mention that this girl is completely out of good intentions.

But this made him feel more aggrieved, very aggrieved!

"Stinky boy, stop agitating your sister, come over and eat this pig's brain. The old lady has spent a lot of effort for this pig brain today, if you don't finish eating it, the old lady will make you look good!"

Seeing Li Ming's pushing, Wang Qinghui was on fire, and directly poured the bowl of pig brain back into the porcelain basin, and then put the whole pot of stewed pig brain in front of Li Ming, and motioned Li Ming to eat the whole pot of stewed pig brain.

Although this stewed pig brain is very nourishing, it is very difficult to handle, and she has been busy for most of the day in this hot day in order to make this thing.

Now this stinky boy is still so disgusted in the face of the fruits of his mother's hard work, he is really a tiger who is not powerful, you are a sick cat when you are a mother, right?

In the end, in the face of the old lady's fierceness, Li Ming could only hold back the nausea with tears in his eyes, and ate the big pot of stewed pig brains with his eyes closed, and his stomach was bulging.

The amount of food that people who practice martial arts is already very large, so even if he eats the whole pot of stewed pig brain, Li Ming doesn't feel supported.

"What is this?"

Feng Chimei, who was about to leave the room with satisfaction, suddenly saw half of a book flickering in the moonlight, which was very mysterious.

Curious, he picked up the book, and as soon as he opened Feng Chimei, he found the mystery inside.

I saw that under the illumination of the moonlight, the figure on the album seemed to come to life, and what was even more wonderful was that there was a mysterious method of transporting qi and blood strength in the phantom.

As a martial artist, he naturally has an instinctive desire for cheats and the like, and the exercises shown in this album are still very profound, even with Feng Chimei's current cultivation, he can only barely understand a small part.

"Niece Feng, that book is not for you!"

Just when Feng Chimei was fascinated, a calm voice came from behind her, and a burly figure appeared behind her at some point.

The person who came was none other than Zheng Yuer's father, Zheng Chengji.

During the day, Feng Chimei broke his secret, and he was worried that Feng Chimei would find something, so he hid outside at night, but he didn't expect Feng Chimei to really find out his secret, so he had to show up.

"Uncle Zheng, you are hiding deep enough, if I am not mistaken, this exercise should be used to purify the bloodline, and the grade has definitely reached the top of the ninth order. I'm afraid that what you gave them was also used to cooperate with the cultivation of this exercise, and this kind of good intentions is really admirable. ”

Feng Chimei turned to look at the person behind him, with a sarcastic expression.

With her eyes, she could naturally see that what was recorded in the album was a copy, and the effect was to purify the bloodline level.

According to the level of the exercises, this is definitely a ninth-order martial art, that is to say, it can raise a person's bloodline to the highest ninth-order, if this leaks out, I am afraid that the people of the entire continent will come over and snatch it frantically.

You must know that it is very difficult to break the shackles of the bloodline, let alone make continuous breakthroughs, until the bloodline is raised to the highest ninth order, even the top forces on the continent will not be able to help but snatch it.

There is also a very huge consumption of this exercise on oneself when cultivated, if there is not enough elixir to nourish, it can only be used to remove the qi and blood in the martial artist's body.

In this way, it can't be a coincidence, it must have been deliberately arranged by Zheng Chengji.

"You're right, all this was arranged by the old man, the old man secretly used the elixir accumulated by the family for hundreds of years to refine that share of the Bliss Wine, and then pretended to be drunk and poured the Bliss Wine into the Guanyin Sending Son Soup for Yu'er and the kid to drink, laying a good foundation for their future cultivation of blood nerves. Are you satisfied with this explanation, niece Feng?"

Zheng Chengji told everything plainly, as if he didn't care about it at all.

"Hey! During the day, you still said that you love your family, but you didn't expect to do such a thing secretly, and even hide this kind of supreme practice from your family, this is what you call your love for your family?"

looked at Zheng Chengji mockingly, but Feng Chimei was secretly vigilant.

She had only guessed that this exercise was a ninth-order existence, but she didn't expect it to be a blood nerve.

The Blood Nerve is the legendary ninth-order supreme exercise, although its effect is only one to increase the level of the bloodline, but this is the most terrifying.

The bloodline level of a martial artist is equal to the size of his own potential, and raising the bloodline level is equivalent to improving his own potential, which is an essential improvement, which is much more precious than those martial arts that enhance the strength of cultivation.

It is even enough to attract all the forces of the entire continent to snatch it, so Zheng Chengji will definitely do everything possible to keep it secret, and he, the person who discovered this secret, must want to get rid of it as soon as possible.

After all, only the dead are the best able to keep secrets!

She can only exert fifty percent of her own strength now, and if Zheng Chengji is desperate, she will be in danger, she can't say.