Three months later...

During these three months, Longyan Xuefeng did two things. One was to constantly transmit his own fire-attribute spiritual power to Xiaoyan. If he was tired, he would recover through meditation, and continue to transmit after recovery, and repeat. In his father's words, this was to train him and maximize his value.

At first, Longyan Xuefeng only felt that he had been cheated, and he said that he would turn his martial arts into magic, but the result was constant exploitation. Xiaoyan Xuefeng was very enjoyable. Although Longyan Xuefeng's spiritual power was not as strong as his father, it gave him a very comfortable feeling and no repulsion.

However, after more than ten days, not only did the recovery speed significantly faster, but also made great progress in control.

Of course, this is inseparable from the second thing. After showing off his power that night, he was called again after two or three days of rest. However, this time his opponent was not fat and thin, but their fathers, Uncle Da and Uncle Xiang. Although Long Yanshi was not a pervert, he was not comparable to him, a rookie. He tortured him every day, and his father also spoke:

"As long as you don't beat him to death, you can do whatever you want."

His miserable life began like this. He was beaten green and purple every day. After he came back, there would be a large basin of bath water waiting for him, but the temperature of the water would increase little by little. It would be very comfortable to soak in. The longer it was soaked in, the more the temperature would roll. This was nothing. After all, he had a fire-attribute physique. Although this water was hotter than fire, it could be tolerated over time. The key was that it was like countless ants biting on him, making him feel in pain.

At first, Long Yan Xuefeng was still complaining, and then he was stimulated by Long Yanshi using the method of excitement. Although it was a little painful, whenever he woke up the next day, his body would recover as before. He went out every day and his energy would come back with a bruised and swollen face. Sometimes he was even dying, but the more he went back, the more he became, the more he became, and he looked like he was desperate.

In the early morning, Longyan Xuefeng was still sleeping, and a voice rang in his ears:

"Get up, go to the bamboo forest behind the house and see me."

He jumped from his hammock as if he was instinctively, and his mind moved with a change of treasure bracelet flashed with silver light and a black tights were automatically worn on him. He ran out in a hurry, as if he had gone too late, something big would happen.

After a few breaths, he arrived at the bamboo forest behind the house. When he saw the person facing him with his back to him, he hurriedly stopped.

"Dad, I'm not late!" Long Yan Xuefeng said with some breath.

Long Yanshi said seriously: "First: I am not your father now, you want to call me an instructor or master. Second, you took four breaths."

Longyan Xuefeng protested: "I didn't. I only took one breath from opening my eyes and jumped out of bed to change my clothes. I went out of the room and turned two turns and ran here. I took two breaths. If I wasn't careful enough, I converted it to a total of twelve seconds. Last time I recognized it, I arrived on time this time." I looked at how you refuted me with confidence.

Long Yanshi instantly fainted, and Long Yan Xuefeng was already lying on the ground, covering his stomach, his mouth was squinting, his eyes were crooked, and his mouth was rolling in the cold air in pain, and his eyes were staring at Long Yanshi fiercely.

"Don't look at me with this kind of eyes. This is your own question. I ask you, I'm talking about three breaths, did I say it in seconds? That was the last time, and you did use three breaths just now, but you stopped when you called me. Do you dare say that you didn't breathe when you called me?" These words almost came out.

Longyan Xuefeng seemed completely different, his face turned red and white, and he gritted his teeth and said, "If you want to mess with me, just say it, there is no need to find such a reason that is not a reason."

"If you don't have a reason, just defend me! If I give you this opportunity, if you don't say anything, you will accept the punishment for me."

Longyan Xuefeng said coldly: "Is it a cross-country running with a weight of 10,000 jin, or hold your breath, I will continue to punish you."

"Those are basic training. You don't need it now. Draw a circle on my ground as small as possible."

Long Yan Xuefeng said in confusion: "You said it again, is it that simple to draw a circle? No, no, with your cunning personality, you will definitely not spare me so easily. I'd better keep running!"

Long Yanshi said with a smile: "Okay, I've come to see you have been tired these days and want to change your tricks. It seems that I don't appreciate it. The journey will be twenty miles and the load will be 1,000 kilograms. You can go to run.

Long Yan Xuefeng's legs trembled and said dejectedly: "Do I have any choice? Tell me directly, as long as you don't let me draw a small circle on the ground and then draw the entire floor." Long Yan Xuefeng knows his father very well, and he can't let him go so easily.

"This trick is good!"

Long Yan Xuefeng really wants to slap himself in a big mouth. What can I remind him of nothing!

"Forget it, let's use it next time!"

As he said that, a piece of paper that was only half a meter long and wide appeared in his hand. Even if you pass the test, Long Yan Xuefeng looked at his father without a trace of cunning eyes, and always felt something was wrong, but he had no choice. If it weren't for the sake of relaxing spirit, he would probably not say anything to him. Besides, it would be of profound significance for his father to let him do this.

He took the paper and pen and quickly drew tiny circles, and arranged neatly on the paper in the blink of an eye. The next moment he was surprised to see that the circle he had just drawn, the front hand disappeared, and even a trace of ink was left. You must know that with his sensitivity, even the most precise instrument, he could assemble it in a very short time. What's more, he is still a cultivator in the early stage of gathering Qi. His speed and reaction ability are much stronger than before. Even so, he cannot pass such a level, which shows that it is extremely difficult.

"This is simply impossible to accomplish!"

"Yeah"

Long Yanshi took the paper and pen and closed his eyes, and several afterimages flashed across the paper.

Long Yan Xuefeng only felt a flash in front of him. A piece of white paper suddenly turned black and then turned white in an instant. He just stared blankly.

"Is it just now..."

That's right, in a very short time just now, Long Yanshi drew circles on the entire paper because the circle was too small. If you didn't look at it very carefully, it would be like blackening the entire paper. And more importantly, each circle drawn by others was almost exactly the same size.

"Don't think that this is the result of my advanced cultivation. The application I just showed is only on the top line better than you. The reason why I draw faster than you is because of the different state of mind. If a person really does something without distraction, and his mind is united, many incredible things will happen. This has nothing to do with his own cultivation, but with a person's heart."

"At the same time, this is also the core idea of ​​"All Things Return to One". A person's cultivation cannot be improved in a very short time, but his mentality will produce a series of fluctuations based on what you do, what you see and hear. When the frequency of this fluctuation is integrated with the three talents of heaven, earth, and man, and communicate with the world, you will have sudden enlightenment. So be a person with a heart, feel and experience life, and you will see a different world." After saying this, Long Yanshi turned around and left, leaving only a piece of paper and a brush.

What Longyan Xuefeng did not expect was that just one sentence today achieved his future "three core ideas of the gods", promoted the development and progress of the entire cultivation world, and further laid the name of the holy spirit of civilization and became an important part of his glorious life.

Longyan Xuefeng muttered: "The mind and mind are united, the mind is focused, and the world is communicated."

As he said that, he sat down and picked up the brush and paper quietly, and drew it with concentration. The drawing disappeared, the drawing disappeared, the drawing disappeared, the drawing disappeared... It was also strange that the ink of the brush seemed to be endless, one hour later...

"I can't stand it anymore."

Longyan Xuefeng jumped up, and handfuls of paper and pen fell on the ground, his chest was rising and falling. Although Longyan Xuefeng was extremely smart, he was still a **-year-old child. He asked him to sit here and draw circles, and disappeared without drawing a few. It was indeed annoying.

He was about to turn around and leave, a voice of regret and joking sounded in his ears.

"If you want to stay here for the rest of your life, I don't mind you turning around and leaving now. In a hundred years, I will destroy your dantian at least the thunder will not strike you."

Longyan Xuefeng seemed to be hit by lightning now, and his whole body suddenly woke up with a shock. Yes, I can't do this! If I left my previous efforts now in vain, I would not be able to fulfill the oath I made secretly, so I patted my head and sat back.

He did not rush to start, but closed his eyes and slowly adjusted his state, so that his impulsive heart would gradually calm down.

Long Yanshi and his wife peeking at the attic window in the distance smiled.

Gusu Wenxiang punched Long Yanshi's chest and said coquettishly: "You are too bad, only you can think of such training. I'm afraid he can't stand this loneliness and will give up halfway."

Long Yanshi shook his head and said poetically: "Look at it, he will definitely succeed!"
Chapter completed!