Bedroom in basement.
Qing Yi told Qing Shui about the Eight Extraordinary Meridians. Qing Shui already knew it when he was practicing ancient body strengthening techniques. Therefore, Qing Shui remembered it after one of Qing Yi's explanations, and there were many places where he practiced ancient body strengthening techniques.
Two hours later.
Qing Yi came out, but Qing Shui slowly entered a state of tranquility.
Go into silence. This is the most indispensable state for practicing martial arts, especially resting for advanced martial arts. If you can't calm down, you won't be able to go very far on the road to martial arts.
But the fact that Qing Shui fell into silence for the first time made Qing Yi extremely happy. Qing Shui was indeed extremely talented.
Qing Shui slowly moved Qing Lian Jue slowly according to the route mentioned by Qing Yi, over and over again just like he was practicing ancient body strengthening techniques at that time. Slowly he entered a wonderful state, like his soul was floating.
Suddenly, Qing Shui noticed a stream of cool, hair-like air rising from the dantian in his lower abdomen and slowly running along the running meridians, as if it would break at any time.
Gradually, the air flow circulates slowly back to the lower abdomen for a week.
Qing Shui opened his eyes happily, with a happy smile on his face.
"If I tell my mother that I have cultivated Qi Flow, she will definitely be scared."
Qing Shui's expression was now full of relief. He had never felt so comfortable in his body before. It was like a person who is about to die of thirst drinking a gulp of water. It was a kind of double comfort for the body and soul.
Slowly walk out of the basement.
"Mother." Qing Shui shouted happily.
Qing Yi saw Qing Shui coming out. His son had been in silence for two hours this time. Before he could recover from his happiness, he was stunned when he heard Qing Shui's next sentence.
"Mom, I have developed Qi flow. It is very thin, like hair."
Qing Yi, who had always been intellectual and graceful, also turned a little red, which showed that she was still very excited.
"Qing Shui, reach out your hand." Qing Yi said somewhat earnestly.
Qing Shui obediently stretched out his little hand. Qing Yi also stretched out a fair and slender jade hand to hold Qing Shui's small hand tightly.
"Qing Shui operates according to the Qing Lian Jue technique."
After a while, Qing Yi happily picked up Qing Yi and kissed his little face hard twice.
"Son, you are a genius." Qing Yi was very excited. Of course, she could only lose her composure like this in front of her son Qing Shui.
Qing Shui felt warm in his heart when he saw Qing Yi so happy. Although Qing Yi usually looked very happy and even had a faint smile on his face, Qing Shui knew that his mother was not happy. But now Qing Shui knew that his mother was very happy.
"Mom, go make some delicious food for our little genius." Qing Yi patted Qing Shui's head and said lovingly.
Qing Yi went to cook, and Qing Shui was a little bit dumbfounded. In his previous life and now, he was much smaller than Qing Yi, but this small body is only eight years old, and he also said the words of an eight-year-old child, and listened to the way adults praised an eight-year-old child. …
However, Qing Shui felt that as long as his mother Qing Yi was around, even if the sky fell, it would have nothing to do with him. Qing Shui only wanted the woman he called her mother to be happy.
Perhaps because he was in a good mood, Qing Yi ate more than usual, and even Qing Shui did the same. I don't know if it was because of martial arts training or because he was in a relaxed mood.
"Mom, I'm going out for a walk, and I'll go practice with them tomorrow."