Daqing Dynasty, Jinzhou, and Beijing.

The night sky is rainy and rainy, and heavy dark clouds cover the dome, bringing cramps and depression to the whole world.

Lu Mansion is brightly lit.

Lu Ci sat blankly on the chair, her towering chest was undulating violently, and there was still shock in her eyes.

She couldn't believe what happened just now.

However, the sensation of qi burning like flames in the lower abdomen of Dantian made Lu Ci understand that what happened just now was not an illusory dream.

Her eyes circulate, and her beautiful red lips slightly raised.

Just now, there was really a mysterious martial arts senior whose soul transfer occupied her body and helped her condense her sense of qi and step into the threshold of a Qi-refining warrior!

Clenching his fists, Lu Ci couldn't help but cheer in his heart.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, Lu Ci carefully whispered around: "Senior, are you still here?"

There was no response, and there was a quiet surrounding area, with only the crisp sound of rain falling on the mandarin duck tiles.

It seems that the senior is really gone.

I don’t know when the next time my senior appears... will be.

I'm really looking forward to it.

Although the senior is very cold, it can at least help her continue to grow in Qi Refining Martial Arts.

Standing up, Lu Ci bowed slightly to the air ahead and bowed, as if she was sending her senior away respectfully.

Then she happily hummed and twisted her waist.

Sudden.

A slight slap came from the closed carved wooden door.

"Xiao Ci, are you asleep?"

A deep middle-aged voice came.

Lu Ci twisted her waist and froze. She hurriedly sat down on the chair with a reserved look, coughing lightly and saying, "No."

Crunch.

The door was pushed open, and a middle-aged man in casual brocade clothes stepped into the house with a beautiful woman.

"Xiao Ci, did you stimulate blood and blood in the room just now?"

Feeling the bloody smell that had not yet dissipated in the air, Lu Ci's father Lu Mian frowned slightly and said.

"Don't activate the blood and blood at will, as it will easily hurt the body, and what kind of martial arts are girls practicing!"

Lu Ci nodded quickly, then ran to the beautiful woman, and held the beautiful woman's hand as if she was acting coquettishly: "Mom."

"What your father said is for your own good. If you hadn't insisted, your parents wouldn't have agreed to you in practicing martial arts at all."

The beautiful woman looked at her daughter in a doting way.

Lu hummed and told the beautiful woman to make a bowl of chicken soup tomorrow to replenish Lu Ci. Then, he walked to the desk and saw the undried ink stains and the wolf-haired pen that was being held, and his eyebrows were raised.

"Are you making an annotation for the diary?"

Lu Mangran said in surprise.

As a diplomatic official of the Daqing Dynasty and the Minister of the Honglu Temple, he liked to read some newspapers and make some comments.

The newspapers he has read will be sorted out for his daughter to show them, which can promote his daughter's understanding of the world's major events, and let his daughter help keep the newspapers he commented on, so as not to be lost and become a handle on others.

However, in his memory, Lu Ci only looked at these newspapers and did not have the habit of making comments.

Lu Mangran picked up the newspaper and dusted it.

Scan the eyes slowly.

Soon, he saw the line of words with the ink stains that were not dry, which was the answer to the questions he left behind.

"Practice martial arts for the rise of the human race..."

Lu Mangran's eyes froze.

After murmuring and chewing, his expression became very complicated.

A simple and ordinary sentence.

But it fully explains the fundamental purpose of human race to practice martial arts.

Daughter, I've grown up.

Lu Mengran was very happy.

This sentence vaguely made him see some determination of his daughter.

For a moment, Lu Meng fell into deep thought.

He even ignored the details that were slightly different from his daughter's Juanxiu's handwriting.

Lu Mangran put down the newspaper, closed his eyes, and his thoughts were twisting in his heart.

Outside the window, the sound of rain falling on the croaker floor is quietly.

...

...

Chizhou, Jiufang City Village.

In the second half of the night, it rained like a pillar!

It was like crossbow arrows projected from the dark clouds, piercing through the earth and washing away the dirty water and dirty stains on the streets of Jiufang City slums.

In the shabby hut.

Fang Ark returned to his body and was relieved for a quarter of an hour. He poured himself a cup of boiling water and then cooled it down.

Drink it all in one gulp, as if coming alive.

What I saw and heard before was like a distant dream.

In his dream, he completely controlled the body of a girl, and being able to manipulate whatever he wanted was a... weird and inexplicable experience.

The stimulation level is no less than the first time travel.

Of course, what Ark cares the most is the record of martial arts and combat skills!

Fang Ark's mind moved, and deep in his consciousness, the magnificent Chuanwu Bookstore appeared again, and Fang Ark entered it.

On the Eight Immortals Table, the white soul candle is burning slowly again. Perhaps when the white candle is burning out, it can be used to move souls and divine communication again.

On the bookshelf in the bookstore, Fang Ark found the recorded books.

He reached out his hand to take out the "Myellow Marrow Sutra", and an electric current surged into his mind and spread throughout his limbs and bones!

That is the operation route and method of the marrow washing meridian, and it even contains the experience of Lu Ci's body!

Fang Ark was overjoyed and immediately sat cross-legged in the dilapidated hut. Even if it was pitch black around him, it could not overwhelm his excitement.

"After a week of luck, we will lead the Qi to the Du meridian, open the meridian, and the gravity penetrates the Qihai, Guanyuan, Zhongji three acupoints, open the acupoints, and gather qi! "

The ark was running the meridian lines of the "Myellow Marrow" in the body again and again.

Have the experience of giving Lu Ci's body to guarantee the guarantee.

Less than an hour.

A muffled sound came from the dilapidated cabin.

An invisible air wave was stirring, and the disrepaired wooden table made a scream of "crunch, crunch".

Fang Ark opened his eyes and his eyes were bright!

"It's done!"

A sense of qi is produced in the dantian!

During the qi sensation, it was like a fire burner, providing power to the whole body.

"The "Kailing Gong" is a Qi-refining and enlightenment technique, which only helps condense the sense of qi and get started with Qi-refining. The upper limit is to become the first level of Qi-refining, a martial artist."

"If I continue to deduce and improve the "Myellow Purification Sutra", it may increase the upper limit of the "Myellow Purification Sutra". The upper limit will be increased, and I will have the opportunity to become a martial artist or even a master of Qi Refining Martial Arts in the future..."

Fang Ao clenched his fists and felt the power emerging from his dantian. There was a flame of hope burning in his eyes.

Martial arts experience is crucial!

"However, how to obtain martial arts experience?"

"My first martial arts experience was transformed into 10 experiences because I watched the battle in the martial arts arena for several years..."

"In addition, according to the tips from the bookstore, I left Lu Ci the "Marceal Cleansing Sutra". If she takes the initiative to practice, I will have the opportunity to extract the martial arts experience she has accumulated..."

This is equivalent to sowing seeds that can germinate on Lu Ci.

"And I... can't gain martial arts experience by practicing martial arts, but watching battles in the martial arts arena can gain martial arts experience. What if I go on stage to fight boxing? Will it be easier to gain experience?"
To be continued...