Seeing Luo Chen smiling broadly, Fang Qingxuan stretched out her finger and flicked Luo Chen's forehead.
Luo Chen was in unbearable pain and screamed.
"Holy shit, it hurts so much?!"
Fang Qingxuan just flicked his fingers. Luo Chen saw it and didn't pay attention. However, he didn't expect that his forehead felt like it was hit by a marble, and his forehead hurt.
Somewhat angry, Luo Chen looked at Fang Qingxuan, only to find that Fang Qingxuan had come in front of him at some point, almost touching the tip of his nose.
Luo Chen leaned back and asked curiously.
"Why does it hurt so much when you hit me?"
Fang Qingxuan's lips raised slightly.
"This is true energy, it can make a seemingly ordinary blow become very destructive."
Luo Chen was honest this time and said obediently.
Fang Qingxuan laughed.
"However, it's not easy to reach my level. You have to work hard."
Fang Qingxuan is a humble person. Luo Chen still thinks that the ancient martial arts family is nothing. However, during this period of time, Luo Chen has seen a lot of Fang Qingxuan's true abilities and admires her from the bottom of his heart. After hearing Fang Qingxuan's words, he naturally
I regained my energy and energy and promised her.
"Don't worry, a young man is better than a good man. As time goes by, I will definitely be better than you!"
Fang Qingxuan smiled and said.
"Okay, I'll wait for that day."
Luo Chen rolled his eyes. Fang Qingxuan had just helped her overcome her obsessive state, so she would have some idea of the strength of her inner energy. Thinking of this, Luo Chen asked curiously.
"By the way, Master, what do you think of my inner breath?"
At the end, Luo Chen added another sentence.
"How does it compare to you?"
Fang Qingxuan said with a slight smile.
"I'm not afraid of you being proud, you are indeed a little bit more sexy than me."
Luo Chen was excited after hearing this, and his eyes flashed.
"real?"
Fang Qingxuan smiled and nodded.
"real."
Luo Chen clapped his hands excitedly.
"Then it seems that I am better than my predecessor, which is not an empty talk."
"It depends on your diligence and understanding. I have also seen many people with excellent bones, but they have not been able to go very far in their cultivation. This shows that hard work is also very important."
Luo Chen said very confidently.
"What I don't lack most is hard work."
Thinking of his perseverance and indomitable character, Luo Chen felt that as long as he had a goal to strive for, he would be able to achieve it. Now Luo Chen felt that his goal was to become a master of ancient martial arts surpassing Fang Qingxuan.
Since Fang Qingxuan said that her inner energy was stronger than hers, it would definitely not be weaker than Fang Shaoyu's.
However, Luo Chen still hoped to hear from Fang Qingxuan that he was better than Fang Shaoyu. Luo Chen didn't know why he suddenly had such a small thought.
Most of the time, Luo Chen takes the initiative when facing women. Women always play tricks in front of him.
However, after being in contact with Fang Qingxuan for so long, Luo Chen had to admit that Fang Qingxuan was really a very attractive woman.
She is completely different from most of the women he has met so far. At least for now, regarding the matter of becoming her disciple, although Fang Qingxuan has an element of intimidation in it, Luo Chen still feels that he is under Fang Qingxuan's control.
In front of him, he already had the upper hand.
Fang Qingxuan is sometimes heroic and charming, and Luo Chen feels that his subordinate Zhou Mei, known as the beauty killer, is somewhat similar to Fang Qingxuan, but far inferior in temperament. Fang Qingxuan, as an ancient martial artist
The eldest daughter of the Fang family, a big family, has a unique temperament that is incomparable to others.
"Then am I better than Fang Shaoyu?"
Seeing Luo Chen with some expectations, Fang Qingxuan was not annoyed, but seemed to be doting on him.
"Well, you are much better than him."
When Luo Chen heard Fang Qingxuan's praise, his mood instantly improved.
"It's so comfortable to hear Master Qingxuan's praise."
After a pause, Luo Chen asked again.
"How about me compared to Fang Shicheng? And Master, where is your father, Fang Shiyao?"
"Better than my uncle, but not as good as my dad."
Luo Chen said in surprise.
"You are actually the third master of the Fang family?!"
Fang Qingxuan smiled.
"What? It doesn't look like it?"
As he said that, he stretched out his fingers again, trying to play Luo Chen, but Luo Chen immediately dodged.
"Like, like, I think you should even be the number one master of the Fang family."
After hearing this, Fang Qingxuan put down her hand and looked at her watch.
"It's not too early. I have some things to do tonight. Let's continue. I'll teach you how to control your inner breath."
Luo Chen also returned to his seriousness and nodded.
Sitting down on the soft cushion again, Luo Chen relaxed his body and began to search for the inner breath in his body.
Luo Chen was already quite skilled in this aspect, and soon he felt the warm power in his chest.
Fang Qingxuan put a hand on Luo Chen's shoulder and told him.
"Take a deep breath and try to activate your inner breath."
Luo Chen followed Fang Qingxuan's request and took a deep breath, relying on his feelings to activate the inner breath in his body as before.
Vaguely, Luo Chen felt a hand appear in his body again, trying to touch the warm inner breath on his chest.
What is this feeling?
Could this invisible hand also be used to refine qi?
Luo Chen couldn't help but have the idea that whether it was seeking breath, opening acupoints, or refining qi, they were all very abstract and illusory things. Is there any connection between these three?
While thinking, Luo Chen noticed that the warm inner breath in his chest suddenly began to stir, like a bunch of flames that were constantly jumping, and seemed to be burning like a prairie fire at any moment.
Luo Chen had experienced this feeling once when he was possessed. He had a bad premonition in his heart, but he felt that the invisible hand in his body was getting closer and closer to the inner breath. Luo Chen didn't know how to stop at all.
"Relax and don't think too much."
Fang Qingxuan's voice suddenly came over, like a wisp of breeze blowing into Luo Chen's body.
The flame that was restless in his chest was blown out by the breeze and turned into a warm ball again. An invisible hand held the warm inner breath, and Luo Chen exhaled a long breath.
This time it did not spread and could not be stopped.
"How does it feel?"
"Not bad, I feel like my body is getting warm again."
When Luo Chen was breathing, he felt that except for the heat in his chest, the rest of his body was very cool.
However, after the invisible hand held the inner breath, Luo Chen felt that he had returned to his original state, his body became warmer, and the inner breath gathered in his chest could still be clearly felt.
"Very good, try to see if you can transfer the inner breath to your right hand?"
Luo Chen didn't know how to do this. He was just thinking about it, but he was surprised to find that the invisible hand in his body slowly held the warm inner breath and moved towards his right hand. (To be continued)