Longevity Species

"Boy?"

Lei Dao froze for a moment, and then his expression became very embarrassed.

He just transmigrated into this body three days ago, and what he received was only a part of the memory, and it was intermittent, and now even the situation of Leifu is not very clear.

How did he know he was still a boy?

"That... Xiaoya, is this young master still a boy?"

Lei Dao looked at Xiaoya. Others don't know, but Xiaoya, the personal servant girl who grew up with him, must know.

At this moment, the little girl's face was as red as a ripe peach, and she really wanted to warm Lei Dao's bed, but since Lei Dao fell ill a few years ago, the mistress had quietly warned her.

Therefore, she has not been able to do so.

"Master, you...you are not broken."

The little girl blushed and said in a low voice.

Lei Dao breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time his expression became weird again. So, he is still a chicken now?

However, the top priority now is to practice martial arts!

"Uncle Zhang, there is no problem."

Lei Dao turned around and said to Zhang Qinglong. And Zhang Qinglong also nodded, indicating that Lei Dao is indeed still a boy, and it does fit the characteristics of a boy.

However, when he thought of teaching a tuberculosis to practice martial arts, he felt a little helpless in his heart.

"Brother Dao, you need to prepare some medicinal materials for boy kung fu, otherwise you won't be able to achieve anything, and it will hurt your body. Allow me to prepare for a day, and start practicing martial arts tomorrow!"

Lei Dao nodded, as long as Zhang Qinglong agreed, so he left the martial arts arena with Xiaoya in satisfaction.

...

"The third child wants to practice martial arts? Or boy martial arts?"

Lei Heng, the owner of Leijiabao, looked at Zhang Qinglong who was reporting in front of him, his face full of disbelief.

In his early years, Lei Heng was considered a rampant character, otherwise, even if he saved Zhang Qinglong's life, how could he make these desperadoes bow down and willingly stay in Leijiabao?

His biggest regret is the youngest Lei Dao.

No matter how much gold and silver he has, it will not help him to suffer from a terminal illness such as tuberculosis.

"Patriarch, I have already promised Brother Dao, this..."

Zhang Qinglong looked very embarrassed. He will naturally report this matter to the Patriarch immediately.

"Forget it, the third child is running out of time, so let him mess around."

Lei Heng waved his hand, as a consent. In the future, what Lei Dao needs for martial arts training will naturally be provided by the Lei Mansion.

"Daoist Qingyuan."

In the room, there was also a hale and hearty old Taoist priest who looked radiant and dressed like a fairy.

"Master Daoist, is there really no cure for the third child's illness?"

Lei Heng didn't seem to be reconciled.

This Qingyuan old Taoist met by chance five years ago, when Lei Dao was diagnosed with tuberculosis, even Lei Heng invited famous doctors everywhere, but it was of no avail, and it was judged that he only had three years to live.

But Qingyuan Laodao recommended himself and promised Lei Heng that he could extend Lei Dao's life for five years.

And now, it has indeed been five years, Lei Dao is not dead.

Moreover, Qingyuan Laodao has gradually gained Lei Heng's trust in Leijiabao these years, and he can be called a "strange person".

"Layman Lei, the third young master is very ill and there is really no cure. According to the observation of the old Taoist, he only has a life expectancy of more than a year. Therefore, during this time, layman, please make preparations early."

"One year..."

Although Lei Heng was mentally prepared, it was still a bit unbearable, and he looked devastated.

"Daoist Qingyuan, is there really... really no other way?"

"No way, but..."

Qingyuan Taoist changed his voice, his expression was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can buy a thousand-year-old snow lotus from the far west according to Pindao's suggestion, the old Taoist can make a life-prolonging potion, and maybe a miracle will happen. .”

"Thousand-year snow lotus..."

Hearing this, Lei Heng couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Don't talk about the thousand-year-old snow lotus. For so many years, I have sent people everywhere to inquire about it, but there is no news about the century-old snow lotus. And even if there is, the price..."

Lei Heng knew very well in his heart that he would never get the thousand-year-old snow lotus.

Speaking of which, Qingyuan Laodao had sworn at the beginning that he would let Lei Dao live for five years, and that he would not need gold or silver. The purpose was to let Lei Jiabao help him prepare life-prolonging potions.

The authenticity of this life-prolonging potion is unknown, and many expensive potions are needed. Even Lei Heng, with all the strength of Lei Family Fort, could manage to collect many precious medicines in these years.

But only the millennium snow lotus is really powerless.

If there is a thousand-year snow lotus, even if it is not for Lei Dao, why not do it to prolong life?

The old Taoist Qingyuan gritted his teeth and said, "If you really don't have a thousand-year-old snow lotus, you can try a hundred-year-old snow lotus, but you must have a snow lotus!"

"I will let people pay close attention to the news of Xuelian."

Lei Heng waved his hands, quite helplessly.

...

The next day, Lei Dao arrived at the martial arts arena on time.

Zhang Qinglong had already made preparations and began to teach Lei Dao Boy Kung Fu.

It's just that this martial arts practice is completely different from Lei Dao's imagination. The so-called boy's skill is actually laying the foundation.

Need to bear all kinds of torture, such as weight, beating and so on.

Even a physically strong person may not be able to persevere.

And after practice, its only effect is to have stronger strength, longer endurance, more flexible body and faster speed. Practicing other martial arts on this basis can get twice the result with half the effort and get very good results.

That is to say, in fact, this boy's skill is a support.

Zhang Qinglong has mastered the Boy Kungfu and has practiced the Iron Sand Palm for twenty years, so his strength is not bad.

However, Lei Dao doesn't care about these, he just wants to strengthen his body, and the boy's functions can improve all aspects of his body, which is what Lei Dao needs.

Therefore, no matter how difficult it was, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

One day, two days, three days...

Ten days passed in a row, and Zhang Qinglong felt a little unbelievable. He felt that Lei Dao could persist for one day, even if he was determined, three days was the limit.

But unexpectedly, Lei Dao actually persisted for a full ten days!

"Unfortunately, brother Dao is seriously ill and his health is too poor. At this point, he is at his limit..."

Zhang Qinglong felt that it was a pity. In ten days, Lei Dao's boy skill was finally accomplished.

Of course, this is just the foundation of the foundation, even if it is done, it is useless, almost anyone can practice it, and it only takes three days.

But because Lei Dao was seriously ill and his body was too weak, it took a full ten days to succeed!

However, Lei Dao didn't care at all how many days it took him to practice, because he finally got started with his boy kung fu! He has worked so hard for so long, and even gritted his teeth for ten days, isn't his purpose just to get started with Tong Zi Gong?

Lei Dao was very excited, this is his only hope!

Therefore, Lei Dao locked himself in the room, calmed down slowly, finally concentrated his attention, and began to mobilize his abilities. A string of data slowly appeared in front of him.

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