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Chapter 467: Insufficient True Qi, Teaching in a Dream(2/3)

Zhongqin turned around and asked, "Cong'er, where is he?"

It’s just that today, both Zheng Anxi and Qishiji solar terms came to Xiaoguanyuan.

Jia Cong scratched his hair and said with a smile: "You are wrong..."

"Very good, very good!"

"What kind of extremely old Taoist priest came from outside?"

Even Yinniang lives in Xiaoguanyuan.

This old Taoist priest can even break through the illusions of the scabby monk and the lame Taoist.

This very old Taoist priest was sitting upright on the Buddha statue and looking at me with a smile.

Of course Jia Cong knew that Da Cui'er was talking about Qi Youlu.

"You are many times weaker than the Tiehanhan like Xun'er!"

Jia Cong laughed.

Zhongqin disrupted the Dharma altar and pursued him all the way.

"Are you going to go to the palace one day and use your body skills to fly away?"

According to the mental method taught by the old Taoist priest, circulate the true essence.

He quickly opened the door and said with a smile: "Mother Feng, you have something to do!"

Punish evil? Punish what evil?

"Isn't that stinky guy just as lazy as my uncle?"

He smiled and said, "Da Cui'er's body skills have been declining recently. Junior sister, did he teach her?"

Jia Cong opened his eyes suddenly!

Yes.

"They want me to break into the world again and lick blood from the edge of my knife..."

Or a bruised nose and swollen face?

"Wait until you comb your hair and wash up before going!"

When she appears again, it will be her death!

This little bear has some understanding of human nature and is also the other side.

"I'm willing to teach Brother Cong the inner strength and mental skills, but I'm even teaching you the physical skills!"

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Gu Tianshou burst out from the treetops with a smile.

A scene of a grand walk outside Xiaoguan Garden.

I'm lazier than Jia Cong and Zhongshun!

Before Zhongqin got up, he greeted Jia She again.

Jia Cong said with a smile: "Uncle Eighth, tell me the bad things first, we are allowed to beat people up..."

"He'll give it a try first. It's hard to beat him twice."

Jia Cong frowned and said, "Uncle Six, my son-in-law is a little bear."

Mother Feng hurriedly stretched out her hand to pull me: "Brother, it's time."

Zhongqin smiled and said: "Father, not to mention the son-in-law of Qianqiu, we have even found Qianqiu's mother-in-law."

No one around Jia Cong's internal skills were taught by Xiao Cui'er and Zheng Shaofu.

Xiao Cuier smiled and said: "It's the internal strength and true energy that is sufficient."

We are all people who learned from Zhongqin all the way under the sea.

"Cong'er's eldest wife?"

"Yes! The Eighth Prince!"

Zhongqin shook his head.

One sentence made the whole room burst into laughter.

Mother Feng kept asking: "Brother Cong, brother!"

"You bastard, look at you and his aunt, and you don't look like a member of the Taoist family at all?"

I am ecstatic!

All I could see was that the room was filled with white paint and the birds were noisy.

Xiao Cuier smiled and said: "Uncle Eighth, he was wrong too."

"Brother Cong is an internal strength method suitable for Xi Nei."

He looked up at the forest and called:

Yinniang and I teach people, but we have never taught the mind method.

There is a small age difference between you, you are short, fat and thin, and you are wearing the same color as the palace men's clothes.

When Zhongqin went to Goryeo this time, he happened to meet the ghost woman in the Goryeo royal family who was practicing rituals.

"Slow out!"

Jia Cong's thoughts moved slightly.

"It's okay if you can see past it..."

Among the seventeen laws, She and Ruibin's movements are the best.

Seeing that Jia Cong's wedding was imminent, he couldn't pursue her anymore and had no choice but to return to Shenjing.

Comes from the lineage of Mr. Qi.

The old Taoist priest stretched out his palm and pressed the heavenly spirit on Jia Cong's head, muttering no words.

Sure enough, Jia Cong scored a few points faster than Zheng Shaofu.

Dai Quan looked at Dashunzi next to him with great satisfaction.

"What happened to him?"

"What's going on?!"

"As long as it hurts the briquettes' son-in-law, it hurts others."

"I'm afraid the other party will arrive in time!"

He asked suddenly: "Eighth uncle, aunt, their master must be a very old Taoist priest, right?"

"Mother-in-law, let's forget it..."

Yinniang held Yingchun's hand, who kept making noises, and said with a smile: "Jinghe, if he wants to learn that, auntie can teach him."

So follow me.

Zhongqin said: "The seven of them accompanied his master to try."

That night.

Jia Cong seemed to be in a state of enlightenment, standing still where he was.

"Did you use bows and arrows to catch nets?"

Jia Cong spreads his hands.

"Brother Cong has met an immortal!"

Zhongqin raised his eyebrows.

Jia Cong secretly complained in his heart.

"Uncle Eighth, you know that..."

The seven people followed the instructions.

"Still come up?!"

"Cong'er has good muscles and bones, and is very suitable for practicing martial arts."

As for Xiao Cuier, I simply need to ask.

"Did you memorize all the movement techniques you taught him under the sea route?"

Jia She could only smile after hearing this and had something to say.

At this time, it was nearly the eighth watch, and the moon was at the top of the sky.

Zhongqin smiled and said: "If something happens, this little bear has a good understanding of human nature and is very obedient."

"Ten times weaker than you!"
To be continued...
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