Seeing that the drunk old man had begun to heal Song Han's injuries, it was useless to argue, Song Changsi said softly to Song Han: "You don't have to care about anything, just follow the rhythm of the ancestor's internal force, it may be a little painful for a while, you have to hold back and not move."

As the old man's internal force entered his body, Song Han's scattered meridians began to suffer violently, this was not a little bit of pain as a few grandfathers said, but it was very painful, the only thing that was better was that it had been very painful since the injury was injured yesterday, and he was somewhat immune to pain for so long.

Listening to the words of the eldest grandfather, Song Han couldn't make a sound, just blinked slightly with difficulty.

Several people were doing their own things in an orderly manner, and Song Han couldn't do anything at this time, it was enough to endure the pain.

As time passed, Song Han felt that his meridians had returned to their original positions, and they had become wider and tougher, and the pain in his whole body had begun to disappear.

Just breathed a sigh of relief. He felt that all the meridians were being stretched open by an invisible force. It was a little more painful than the meridian return to place just now.

Just as he was about to get used to this pain, he was thrown up by the drunk old man behind him, and then a raindrop of fists fell on Song Han.

Bursts of indescribable severe pain came, several times more intense than just now; Song Han couldn't make a sound when he wanted to scream, and the drunk old man said while punching: "This kid's body is too fragile, although the meridians will help him widen, I will fight another 3,600 punches; I will help him temper his body once like iron; little baby, you have to hold back" The last sentence was indeed said to Song Han.

Song Han was in unbearable pain at this time, but unfortunately he couldn't move, and he had the urge to scold in his heart.

I always say that I have to hold back, but there must be a limit, and I can still survive after 3,600 punches.

This old ancestor, so many bikinis let him see in vain, and in the end he let himself suffer this sin.

No matter what Song Han had in his heart, the old man just hit his own fist, Song Han was thrown into the air, and quickly greeted the raindrops of fists, flying around like a dough.

Song Han didn't remember how long it had been, and finally ended his pain in a coma and was let go by the old ancestors.

At this time, the old man was also tired and panting, pushing Song Han's back with one hand, and with the other hand, he moved the wine gourd into his hand, poured it hard and threw it back.

The time was just right, and the two brothers in the junior immediately came up to help, and the internal force passed through the old ancestor and crossed into Song Han's body. Originally, in the process of being punched just now, the medicinal power of the 'Nine Flowers' in the body slowly dissolved.

At this time, the three of them joined forces, and Song Han's body immediately reacted, and the medicinal power of the 'Nine Flower Fruit' was driven by the old man's internal force, and it traveled through Song Han's body, most of which was absorbed by the physical body, and then traveled along the dantian, slowly upward, and directly opened the entrance of life and death.

At this time, Song Han finally woke up leisurely, and he actually felt that there was an internal force in his body again, and he also cooperated with the old man's internal force, and slowly traveled all over his body. In the end, the heavenly spirit went out and entered.

The second old man next to him was surprised, this was too fast, so that he reached the realm of 'three flowers gathering at the top; five qi dynasty yuan'.

"Little baby, you can only rely on yourself, the biggest difference between internal force and true yuan force is that the internal force is born from the inside out, and the true yuan force is your own absorption from the outside in, how to do it, I don't understand, old man, the spirit gathering array in front of you is prepared for you, let's start" The drunk old man only has some simple theories.

After finishing speaking to Song Han, he withdrew his hands and withdrew from the Spirit Gathering Array with the two old men in the junior year.

Song Han was sweating profusely at this time, and he didn't know how to absorb it, but he felt that the aura in the Spirit Gathering Array was useful to him. He used the internal strength to absorb it over and over again, and the aura slowly drilled into Song Han's body.

Time passed little by little, and the four old men looked at Song Han without blinking, afraid that something would suddenly happen to him again.

Slowly in the past two hours, the room became more and more smelly, Song Han's body became black and mushy, the drunk old man drank wine and smiled: "This little baby, it's really done, wash the tendons and raft marrow, this time it will be reborn, it's not in vain for my old man's hard work."

I watched as the spirit stones the size of nine pigeon eggs became smaller and smaller, first the size of a finger, then the size of a corn kernel, and finally as small as a rapeseed. Song Han still showed no signs of waking up.

Song Han didn't know the situation outside at this time, he was feeling the changes in his body, and a large amount of spiritual energy entered his body, not only refining his physical body, but also refining his divine soul with the blessing of the 'Nine Flower Fruit', and in a daze, he actually reached the legendary realm of cultivating and cultivating qi.

Of course, it is still a little reluctant to say that he has the cultivation of the late stage of Qi training, and at this time, his Divine Soul should have met the requirements of the Qi Training Period, and his physical body and Divine Soul Divine Power Exercises are all missing.

So it can only be regarded as a congenital master, which is almost the same. It's too far worse than a drunk old man, and more importantly, he doesn't have much experience in fighting, how can he compare to the old foxes who have been crawling and rolling for decades.

Soon Song Han opened his eyes, looked at the four old men in front of him, his eyes were bright, and he quickly stood up and thanked the old ancestor and the three grandfathers happily.

The four old men looked at Song Han like monsters, and their mouths couldn't close with a smile. Song Han looked at their strange eyes, there was a foul smell in his nose, and when he looked down and saw his appearance, he hurriedly ran out with a strange scream.

Feeling that he was screaming black mud, Song Han didn't care about the laughter of several old men behind him, and hurriedly ran to the bathroom to clean up.

He washed in the bathroom for two hours before he felt that he didn't smell anything. The skin all over his body made him red.

Even his face was red, rubbing it with a bath towel. I also hit the soap five times, and I finally felt that I was really clean.

Putting on a dry suit, Song Han walked out refreshed, feeling that he had endless strength.

After entering the house, the four old men had already set up the dinner table, eating and drinking happily, and there was an extra pair of chopsticks next to them.

Looking at the table full of dishes, Song Han's stomach gurgled unhappily.

The drunk old man said with a smile: "Little baby, come on, sit next to the ancestor" said and pushed Song Changhai on the left hand side to the side, and said: "Eat less if you are so fat, keep some for the little baby"

Song Changhai stood up speechlessly and sat next to him, Song Han smiled awkwardly and laughed at a few old men talking like this, he really didn't know what he could say.

I was really hungry, so I had to be polite, and I picked up a big bowl full of rice in the past, and came back to eat it next to my ancestor.