The night is like water, and the dark fragrance floats. The air is filled with the rich fragrance of camellia, a wisp of it, a wisp of it, which makes people feel refreshed.

The south of the Yangtze River in March is the most poetic moment of small bridges and flowing water.

A small building with carved beams is half-hidden in the water, and the breeze blows and blows waves.

Looking through the half-open wooden windows, the things in the attic are all simple and exquisite. Snow-white fine porcelain vase, purple sand teapot, yellow pear seats, silk curtains. Even the floors are paved with strips of purple bamboo that are smooth enough to have no burrs, and the walls are covered with Persian blankets.

Wang Xiaoran sat cross-legged on the bamboo couch, her heart facing the sky, her eyes slightly closed, her breathing seemed to be nothing, and she breathed for a quarter of an hour.

Three air masses floated above Wang Xiaoran's head, like three illusory lotus flowers, distributed in a zigzag shape, with three colors: purple, blue and white.

Twelve-year-old Wang Xiaoran looks like he is in his eighth, handsome and chic, with an indifferent and immortal temperament, as if he is not a person in the red dust.

There are all kinds of veins in the body, and the emerald green true qi runs automatically, with vigorous vitality, soft and tenacious, constantly nourishing Wang Xiaoran's body.

In the dantian, an almost liquefied turquoise cyclone was constantly swirling, and endless turquoise true qi was constantly converging into the cyclone.

Wang Xiaoran felt that his dantian was about to burst, but the power of vitality still had not completed the transformation, turning into the power of death, and completing the reversal of life and death.

According to his own practice of the [Heaven and Earth Immortality Changchun Gong], if you can't use the cycle of life and death when you are a child at the age of twelve, you want to break through this exercise from the [Health Realm] to the [Adverse Death Realm], unless it is the next twelve years later.

The human body is a small universe that begins with birth and completes the alternation of life and death every 12 years. The first three were to turn death into life and continuously strengthen the human body. After the age of thirty-six, vitality turns into death, making it difficult for most people to live past the age of seventy-two.

Since Wang Xiaoran was three years old from Langya Blessed Land unintentionally turned to [Heaven and Earth Long Ageless Changchun Gong], he has practiced so far, and he is close to the completion of [Health Realm], and his lifespan can be as high as three Jiazi and one hundred and eighty years old.

If you don't break through today, you will have to waste your time in the remaining twelve years.

The most important thing is that the curtain of the world is about to open, and the daylilies will be cold after 12 years.

The [Eternal Heaven and Earth Immortal Changchun Gong] of the [Health Preservation Realm] is really too tricky, and the lethality is only one-tenth of the normal true qi. Although it is extremely awesome to use to heal wounds, running and defending are not bad. But his skills are obviously far higher than that guy Murong Fu, but he can't defeat him.

Thinking of this, Wang Xiaoran was ruthless in his heart, and he was not afraid of death and poured all the remaining true qi in his body into the dantian.

The turquoise cyclone was first stunned, then violently contracted inward and collapsed, turning into a turquoise bead.

At the same time, a gray aura suddenly rose from his body, and then filled Wang Xiaoran's meridian acupoints, and soon turned into the true qi of the power of death.

Looking at the gray true qi refilled in his body, Wang Xiaoran was both happy and distressed.

I am glad that the lethality of Death True Qi is basically ten times that of ordinary True Qi. Even the true qi cultivated by top-level exercises like the [Yi Jin Sutra] is only one-third of the true qi of death, which is exactly the opposite of the true qi of life.

What is distressing is that he must break through the [Adverse Death Realm] before the next twelve years of life and death rotation, and reach the [Life and Death Realm] of the [Heaven and Earth Immortal Changchun Gong], and the exercises will be completed.

Otherwise, the two true qi of life and death will clash and fight, and you will be crushed to pieces by the exploding true qi.

After completing the breakthrough, Wang Xiaoran felt mentally exhausted, so he went to bed to rest and recuperate.

In the early morning, when the camellia was covered with dewdrops, Wang Xiaoran was playing a set of slow boxing techniques in the garden. Soothing with contemplation, natural and smooth, like flowing water, won the charm of Taoism.

If there are people from later generations here, it can definitely be seen that this is the famous Taijiquan.

Of course, not a simplified version of gymnastics, but real tai chi.

Although it is not the descendants of Yang, Chen, etc., but the public version of the big road goods, at least it is not a showcase.

The most important thing is that although the core idea and boxing have been retained, Wang Xiaoran has created and perfected the method of transporting qi and blood and forging body strength for this set of Taijiquan after reading the 100 martial arts cheats of Langya Blessed Land, which can be called Wang's Taijiquan.

"Young Master, Young Master Cousin asks to see you!" a delicate and beautiful maid said in Wu Nong's soft voice.

"Hehe! Liuyun, didn't my aunt say it? Our family and the Murong family have nothing to do with each other anymore. Refused, no. Wang Xiaoran said with a faint smile.

"Cousin, what do you mean? You are the male master of this family, and you are the head of the Wang family. Auntie, she is a woman, you are a voice worm, are you worthy of my grandmother? We are cousins of our dear relatives, and we are no match for an outsider in a few words?" Murong Fu walked over and reprimanded Wang Xiaoran loudly.

"Although the eldest lady's vision is not good, she has seen you right in her life. Your Murong family's morale is too high, our Wang family can't afford to climb high, and I'm afraid that one day it will become a rebel who plots rebellion. You'd better go, lest the eldest lady come back and make you look bad. Wang Xiaoran said indifferently.

Murong Fu's pupils shrank, and then he said solemnly, "What do you mean, cousin?"

"What do you mean, cousin, isn't it clear? Isn't the name Murong Fu telling? Why do you have to pretend to be confused?" Wang Xiaoran sneered.

"Presumptuous, my son-in-law is also your cousin, how are you..."Bao Wei shouted angrily.

"You're presumptuous! Bao Laosan, shut your mouth full of feces, smelly dogs. I'm talking to your son, what are you talking about as a dog minion? This is Mandala Villa, not your Murong family's Swallow Dock, but it's not a place where you can be presumptuous. Wang Xiaoran hated a different stinky mouth the most, and immediately interrupted when he heard the words.

Murong Fu's face was gloomy, knowing that Wang Xiaoran was determined to break off with his Murong family. So he said coldly: "Okay, good, good, okay, it's okay to cut it in two, our Murong family has protected your Wang family's property for all these years, and we finally have some kindness." Today, you lend me 200,000 yuan, and I will repay you in half a year, and it will be cut in two. ”

"Borrow your money to do that, are you stupid to me? Besides, our Wang family is a three-hundred-year-old clan in Suzhou, or a descendant of the Langya Wang family, and the industry still needs the protection of your Murong family, it's a joke. Wang Xiaoran said disdainfully.

"Young Master Cousin, it's too much. Without the deterrence of our Murong family, do you think those Jianghu people would be afraid of those relationships on your Wang family's official face?" Deng Baichuan also said angrily.

"A group of rivers and lakes are reckless, and I have a lot of subordinates. As long as I have money in my hands, do you think there will be a shortage of outlaws who work hard? Besides, if I pay 100,000 bonuses to find trouble, which master do you think can withstand the constant harassment?" Wang Xiaoran was even more unmoved.

"Let's make a condition! The Heaven High God of Wealth King really lives up to his reputation, don't you say that there is no business in the world that you don't do?" Murong Fu calmed down.

"Bang, Bang, Bang! Murong Family's powerful intelligence network, I've only been around for three years, and I've determined my identity so quickly, it seems that your subordinates aren't all waste. As long as you can pay a sufficient price, I, the God of Wealth King, will indeed do any business. Wang Xiaoran applauded.

"Say!"

"Three thousand pieces of armor are definitely worth 200,000 pieces, and the quality is better than the one you want to buy. As far as the 5,000 sets of rags in Western Xia are concerned, they are not as good as my 3,000 sets of new goods for the forbidden army. ”

"Condition!"

"Azhujia Abi, I will exchange these 3,000 sets of armor with you for these two girls, and I will not take a penny, 100,000 per person. Bring the person and the deed of sale, and I will give the armor immediately. Wang Xiaoran said with a smile.