Longevity Species

Lei Mansion, Martial Arts Arena.

"The third young master still hasn't come, it's been a month."

"Sure enough, the third young master is just a momentary enthusiasm. Martial arts training is so hard, normal people can't persist, let alone the weak third young master?"

"I heard that the third young master got mixed up with the old Taoist Qingyuan? That old-fashioned old man has been bluffing and deceiving all day long. I don't know what method he used..."

In the Martial arts arena, many nursing homes were talking about it.

Lei Dao is a sick man. Some time ago, he would come to the martial arts field to practice martial arts every day. His ruthlessness really made all the martial artists in the guarding courtyard admire him.

But now that Lei Dao is suddenly gone, they are not quite used to it.

Zhang Qinglong looked calm, but his heart was a little complicated.

He refused to accept Lei Dao as his disciple at the beginning because he was afraid that Lei Dao would not have the perseverance to persevere. But later he found that Lei Dao's perseverance was beyond his imagination, and he felt a little sorry that Lei Dao had tuberculosis.

Lei Dao hadn't been seen for nearly a month, so Zhang Qinglong was a little worried.

"What can Brother Dao and Qingyuan's old magic stick do together?"

Zhang Qinglong shook his head. I'm afraid the head of the family already knew about this matter, so he shouldn't be worried. It's just a pity that Lei Dao has such a tenacious willpower, even if his talent is not good, and he is too late to practice martial arts, as long as he persists, his boy kung fu and iron sand palm will be regarded as successors in the future.

It's just that everything is a pity.

At this moment, Lei Dao, who was being nagged by Zhang Qinglong, was in an extremely depressed mood, and even his face was gloomy.

It's been almost a month, and he has been practicing health-preserving exercises every day, but he doesn't feel any sense of energy at all.

Health-preserving skills are Lei Dao's only hope to survive, and he bet everything on health-preserving skills.

In the end, he gained nothing. Now he has the heart to kill Qing Yuan.

"Daoist Qingyuan, tell me, it's been exactly one month, why haven't I developed the sense of qi yet? Is there something wrong?"

Lei Dao's tone was calm, but how did he look calm? Instead, it was full of murderous intent, and a tinge of blood appeared on his pale face because of anger.

For a whole month!

For others, it is only a month, even if there is no effect, it doesn't matter, the big deal is to start all over again.

But for Lei Dao, this is the key to his life and death! Every day is extremely precious, and he no longer has the "capital" to squander what little life is left.

Qingyuan Laodao was now in Alexander, cold sweat broke out on his forehead. The "good looks" that were hale and hearty, white-haired and youthful, and fairy-like, are all gone now.

Under Lei Dao's murderous gaze, Qing Yuan Lao Dao trembled all over. He really didn't doubt that if Lei Dao couldn't practice the sense of qi anymore, he might really kill him.

Anyway, in Leijiabao, it couldn't be easier to casually kill someone with no background.

Master Qingyuan swallowed his saliva, and said cautiously: "Third young master, there is absolutely no problem with the health-preserving exercises. The reason why you haven't practiced the sense of qi for a month may be related to your illness. Your body is weak, whether it is practicing martial arts or health-preserving exercises. , are slower than others. It took the old man more than 20 days to practice the sense of qi, and you may spend a little more time..."

What else can Qingyuan Taoist say? He can only procrastinate for as long as he can.

Lei Dao didn't have any other good solutions, and the old Taoist Qingyuan in front of him was indeed the person who knew the best about health preservation skills, so it was impossible for Lei Dao to really kill him.

Therefore, Lei Dao could only hold back his anger and practice health preservation skills again.

After 30 days of practice, Lei Dao can master every movement of this health-preserving exercise with his eyes closed, and he will never make any mistakes.

A set of health exercises will be finished soon.

Lei Dao was out of breath. Even though the health-preserving exercise was slow and there were no difficult movements, it still took time. For a tuberculosis patient, it was not easy for a tuberculosis patient to persist for such a long time every day.

And Lei Dao believes that hard work will always pay off!

"Huh? Is this... aura?"

Lei Dao stopped suddenly, just now, he felt a heat in his body. That feeling is very strange, as if drinking wine, it is warm.

But if you search carefully, you will find nothing.

This feeling is what Qingyuan Taoist said about the sense of aura!

"Third Young Master, have you developed a sense of Qi?"

Qingyuan Daoist stared and asked expectantly.

During this period of time, his life was hard.

Normally, although the people from Leifu scolded him behind his back, he was still polite on the surface. Moreover, Qihuang Technique is enough for him to gain a foothold in Leifu.

But for a month, with Lei Dao beside him, Qingyuan Lao Dao couldn't leave half a step away, and Lei Dao looked murderous every day, which shocked Qing Yuan Lao Dao.

He was really afraid that one day Lei Dao would go crazy and kill him directly, which is not impossible. After all, when people are about to die, they may also become hysterical, revealing unprecedented human ugliness.

Therefore, Qingyuan Laodao didn't want Lei Dao to die, and he even hoped that Lei Dao could develop a sense of qi as soon as possible. At least, once he has practiced his sense of qi, his promise has been fulfilled.

After that, if anything happens to Lei Dao, it has nothing to do with Qing Yuan Lao Dao.

Lei Dao ignored Qingyuan Laodao, he knew what Qingyuan Laodao meant. During this period of time, having Qingyuan Laodao by his side really drove Qingyuan Laodao crazy.

But Lei Dao knew very well that quack warlocks like Qingyuan Laodao were as slippery as loaches, and they had to be watched carefully, otherwise they might run away if they didn't pay attention.

Before he developed a sense of qi, Lei Dao still didn't quite believe in Qing Yuan's Taoism.

As for whether he has developed a sense of qi, Lei Dao didn't need to do the health-preserving exercise again to verify it. He immediately focused and called up the power data.

Name: Lei Dao (18 years old)

Lifespan: one year and twenty-five days

Iron Sand Palm: Not Getting Started

Childhood Skills: The first level of success (can be improved)

Eagle Claw Kungfu: Uninitiated

Zhao's Long Fist: Not Getting Started

Liu's poking foot: not yet started

Health-preserving skills: getting started (can be improved)

Sure enough, Lei Dao noticed the health-preserving skills immediately, and it has already shown that the entry level can be improved.

After a full month, Lei Dao's remaining lifespan is less than one year and one month, that is to say, he will die of illness in less than thirteen months.

Lei Dao didn't want to die, even if there was only a little hope.

Health preservation skills are Lei Dao's last hope.

"Consuming three months of life can improve health preservation skills!"

Lei Dao was shocked.

Health-preserving skills, just getting started for the first time to improve, it actually takes three months of lifespan. You know, even if you improved your boy's kungfu back then, it was a serious martial art, and it didn't consume so much lifespan.

But, does Lei Dao still have a choice now?

"promote!"

Lei Dao gritted his teeth and immediately made up his mind.

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