Chapter 259: ominous feeling
Leng Xuan said angrily, "Even if it is, that's my freedom, right?"
Li Mengjie pouted and said very domineeringly: "Do you have the freedom to fall in love? Don't forget, you promised me that I would not pick up girls outside. Blinking her eyes, this girl looks really serious.
Leng Xuan's heart was amused, but he didn't expect this girl to be more serious. He deliberately looked into her eyes and said seriously: "To be honest, are you in love with me?"
"Do you think it's possible?" Li Mengjie's heart skipped a beat, but her emotions on the surface were very well controlled, with a smile on her face.
Leng Xuan smiled and stopped talking. Is it possible? Of course not possible.
Under Li Mengjie's domineering and threats, Leng Xuan insisted on watching TV with the little girl to see it around 8:30. Then he went back to the room to take a shower, then sat on the bed, and remembered the set of rote in his mind. Wuming recited the formula for comprehension silently, and then he practiced according to the luck method above.
Since he learned the Heaven-Defying Art, Leng Xuan not only has a far superior five senses, but his memory and learning ability are also much faster than ordinary people. Especially in the practice of Taoism, he can get twice the result with half the effort. In Yitian, Zhang Wuji's Jiuyang Divine Art is somewhat similar. As long as he learns Jiuyang Divine Art, any martial art can be accomplished quickly.
In just one night, Leng Xuan basically fully comprehended this set of cultivation techniques, opened his eyes, and saw that he suddenly turned his right palm, palm facing upwards, forcing out a masculine infuriating qi. In the palm of his hand, a small flaming ball the size of a longan gradually formed.
However, the energy on this spherical fireball is too weak, and within half a minute, the Zhiyang True Qi in Leng Xuan's body was exhausted, he smiled wryly, and he muttered to himself: "It seems that the night is not too good. It's suitable for practicing this method of the sun." As he spoke, he looked at the bright light outside the window, hesitated slightly, put on a pair of slippers, and ran to the top floor of the villa.
At this time, the red in the east is rising day by day, shining so brightly that the earth is red.
After Leng Xuan came to the open-air area on the top floor of the villa, he didn't care about the dust on the ground. He sat cross-legged on the spot, raised his hands to his chest, exhaled, and slowly pressed down. When he reached his abdomen, his palms turned at the same time. While breathing in, he lifted it up again. After doing this several times, he put his palms up, put his hands on the knees of his legs, breathed out and inhaled, and his chest was slightly ups and downs.
As the infuriating energy began to circulate in the body, gradually, the vast yang energy between heaven and earth, like a mist of water, gathered towards Leng Xuan's body, shrouding him inside, forming a transparent egg outside the body. The body mask, from a distance, really looks like a big light bulb.
After practicing like this for about an hour and a half, Leng Xuan was surprised to find that under the morning light, the time spent practicing for only one and a half hours was actually several times stronger than the time he spent cultivating overnight and the effect achieved.
Now, he can clearly sense that there is a small amount of Zhiyang infuriating in his body. With joy, he once again tried to force out a flame, which is not much the size of an egg, which is several times larger than when he woke up in the morning. .
smiled, Leng Xuan was very satisfied with the speed of his cultivation, so he went down and cooked breakfast for the two eldest ladies...
On the way to school, Leng Xuan was driving the car, and the two eldest young ladies were sitting in the back as usual. About halfway to the school, Leng Xuan's left **** suddenly hurt. Then, the pain quickly spread through his arm and spread to his heart. part, an ominous feeling rose in his heart...
