Ling Xiao estimated that the maximum boxing power he could exert now might be more than 50 kilograms. Even if it exceeded it, it shouldn't be much higher.

Without the Breath of Spirit, the 175 kilograms of Wuke Line is conservatively estimated, and the gap is too big and it is useless to take drugs.

"It's very difficult."

Ling Xiao sighed.

After taking care of his mother after taking the medicine, he returned to the kitchen to start cooking.

The farmer had a portion of stir-fried cabbage, a portion of tomato and egg soup, and a portion of meat eggplant. The rice was not steamed much. My dad wouldn't come back tonight, so it would be enough for the two of them to eat.

"Mom, let's have a meal."

I sat in the living room with my mother for dinner.

The dishes on the table were very simple, Luo Ying asked, "Have you called your dad just now?"

"Um."

Ling Xiao nodded. He didn't look rough when eating, but he was extremely fast. He seemed to be squeezing rice, but he ate a lot.

"My dad said that their company has temporarily adjusted its working hours and may not be back in the past few days."

While talking, he served a bowl of tomato and egg soup for his mother and poured half a bowl of it himself.

He took a sip of the soup and smiled, "My dad is quite happy because there are subsidies these days."

“Okay.”

Luo Ying didn't say much, but just watched Ling Xiao sip quickly and quickly sipping rice.

Eating too much means being in good health. My son is still growing. Although the food at home is never rich, Ling Xiao is very good-looking.

He has a beautiful and handsome boy, nearly 180 years tall, not thin, and very sunny.

......

After dinner, Ling Xiao rested for a while and practiced the stance in the room.

Whether it is the "Huanyuan Pile" or the other several of the four major Pile Practices, they all pay attention to perseverance. This is what Zhao Yangqiu told him when he first taught him the Pile Practice.

Of course, understanding is also very important. Some people can practice one level of practice in half a year to achieve great success. Such people are geniuses.

But Ling Xiao obviously does not have such talent.

His understanding may be stronger than Zhao Yangqiu, but he thinks he will definitely not reach the level of genius.

"call!"

After more than an hour of standing, Ling Xiao was covered in sweat. Although the essence of the "Huanyuan Stance" is to relax the body and remove the stiffness of the body, so that he can fully mobilize the strength in his body when necessary.

However, if one action remains unchanged for more than an hour, no matter how easy it is, it becomes extremely difficult.

"There are improvements every day, but in a short period of time, the difference is actually not much."

Ling Xiao smiled bitterly. Although he could feel the improvement of the stance practice every day, to be honest, the amplitude was too small. Without the accumulated hard work, the stance practice would not be able to be achieved instantly.

He estimated that through the stubborn work, he could only increase his strength by about 4% at most.

That is, the power of 100 kilograms can be exerted by mobilizing the pile work.

"The great success of the stakes must be increased by more than 10% no matter how hard it is."

Ling Xiao didn't know much, so he was too lazy to bother Zhao Yangqiu anymore. When he was free in the future, it would not be too late to ask him. Anyway, he was still very early to leave Dacheng.

"The next one is the "Ling Eye Art"."

I took a break for more than twenty minutes.

Ling Xiao took a deep breath, pinched his finger tips with both hands, and began to change quickly.

Yesterday, he split the "Lingtong Jue" finger movements of Mingxin one by one through the slow release function of the space in his mind.

Finally, it was discovered that in less than two seconds, the little monk actually changed sixteen finger techniques in a row. His movements were so fast that it was simply amazing.

This made him, who had been single for 18 years, feel ashamed of his shame.

"These monks are simply terrible."

Some evil thoughts in his mind rolled, but the movements in his hands seemed very awkward. He could do each of the sixteen finger movements if they were separated separately.

But it takes at least eight seconds to fully display it.

"Take Qi as the root, and the spirit gathers my eyes!"

After reciting a mantra, Ling Xiao suddenly widened his eyes as the movements on his hands ended.

But after waiting for a while, there was no change in the world.

"No."

Ling Xiao was a little depressed. Maybe his movements were too slow. He only completed sixteen finger tips in eight seconds, and he could not achieve the level of enlightenment.

Therefore, the "Ling Eye Art" cannot be used at all.

"There is no choice, but who can only be skillful. I don't know how many seconds it can be successfully used."

When it comes to using finger techniques, he feels that he still has some talent because his hand speed is not slow. In the past, when he played strategy games online with Lu Yao and others, he used his hand speed to torture them.

And finger tips are connected by hand speed.

"Put it harder."

.........

Yunzhu Community.

This is one of the several high-end communities in Xincheng. It is built on the lakeside. A corner outside the community is a large shopping mall, which can be said to be valuable in every inch of land.

Gao Mingli came back with his younger brother. After entering the community, Gao Mingyi was dejected.

According to his own ideas, such a good opportunity can be so open and not go to evening self-study, so he should seize the opportunity to go out for a while.

Anyway, Wei An and his group of people had nothing to do at night, so they pulled them out to have a drink or went to KTV to ask a few sisters to sing. What's more comfortable than going home.

But when Gao Mingli caught him, all his thoughts were lost.

And I don’t know what’s going on, but today he always feels so impatient, especially after entering the community, he feels uncomfortable all over his body, and he doesn’t even want to step on his feet, so he turns around and wants to run.

"Brother Mingli, Brother Mingyi."

A little girl of eleven or twelve years old walked out of the community. She was a very cute child. She had two braids, but she was a little tall and looked like a junior high school student.

"Yuanyuan, go out to play."

Gao Mingli smiled.

The child who is home-based is only in the sixth grade of elementary school.

"Yes, Brother Mingli, don't you go to training today?"

Yuanyuan stayed in front of the two, her face full of smiles.

"call!"

Gao Mingyi's breathing suddenly became rapid. He stared at the little girl in front of him. I don't know what's going on. The little girl movies he usually doesn't like at all. At this time, he actually thought it was very good. His thin legs and pure and cute little face...

"Brother Mingyi, why are your eyes so scary?"

Yuanyuan suddenly noticed Gao Mingyi's changes and took two steps back in fear.

At this moment, Gao Mingyi's eyes seemed to be bloodshot, covered with bloodshots. Even Gao Mingli on the side noticed something was wrong with him.

"Xiaoyi, do you have a fever?"

Gao Mingli's face changed. Gao Mingyi's behavior was so abnormal at this moment. He was panting, not only his eyes were red, but his face seemed to be burning.

Hearing the brother's voice, Gao Mingyi was suddenly shocked, like a basin of cold water poured on his head.

"No."

He was stunned for a moment and found that he seemed a little strange today, but he didn't feel any discomfort in his body, which was so strange.
Chapter completed!