"Xiao Ye, can your Grandpa Tang's body be conditioned all at once?"

"No! If Grandpa Tang was thirty years younger, I would have tried it, but now it is not possible. As I said just now, Grandpa Tang's physical function is extremely weak, and my true qi cannot be delivered in place at once. That will only backfire and need to be adjusted slowly."

After looking at Tang Jieyuan, Ye Huang said, "From the future, I will sort it out for Grandpa Tang every month. You can recover your body within about a year. I will help you see it in the later period after half a year. With some medicines to recuperate, there will be no problem."

"By the way, Tai Chi can be used to stimulate the body's functions."

Tai Chi, the essence of Chinese martial arts, contains the profound and profound way of harmony between yin and yang, and practice has many benefits to the body.

Throughout history, all those who practice Tai Chi have been Changshou Gong. The reason why Emperor Ye persuaded the old man to practice Tai Chi was to let the old man slightly sharpen his irritable temper in a subtle way, be calm and breathing is natural, which is the way to live long.

"Tai Chi, I used to think it was very ugly. It seems that in order to see my great-grandson, I have to study it well. There are a few old guys in the sanatorium who know this thing. I took the time to learn it with them, but they probably will be laughed at."

Tang Jieyuan couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when talking about this Tai Chi.

The old man never took much attention to this soft and weak Tai Chi, but instead he had a special liking for Bajiquan, Fuhuquan, and the long fist of Shaolin Temple.

But Emperor Ye said so, and he really felt a little determined to learn.

"Grandpa, I have learned Tai Chi and lived a hundred years of long life. It's much more important than that face." Tang Guo's mouth was also sweet and tight, and she said with a smile.

"As long as you live at such a big age, you still have any faces that you can't hold back? Isn't it just Tai Chi, just learn it. At that time, our old Tang family will live an old monster." As he said that, Mr. Tang laughed heartily again.

Seeing that his father was in such a good mood, Tang Qianqiu and his wife were extremely happy.

"Xiao Ye, then you should quickly adjust the old man and see the effect."

"Haha, Uncle Tang, are you too anxious? This is a gradual process. I have helped Grandpa Tang heal all his injuries just now, and I have stimulated all major acupoints through my true energy. This winter, as long as the old man does not go out in a single dress, it is difficult for him to catch a cold."

"Look at you, you're not as good as a child. Why are you anxious? Didn't you hear Emperor Ye say you should proceed step by step? By the way, Xiao Ye, if you're fine, you'll show you Uncle Tang. This kid is very jealous."

"Dad, when did I get jealous? Don't talk nonsense."

Before his old father said this, Tang Qianqiu didn't think about this, but when his father said this, he was a little moved. He looked at Emperor Ye with hope in his eyes.

"Emperor Ye, is this done?"

"It's OK, but there's no need for this. Uncle Tang is in his prime. If I adjust it, it will only make you more angry and backfire."

"That's it, then forget it." Seeing Emperor Ye say this, Tang Qianqiu still felt a little regretful in his heart even though he showed something on his face.

"It's not OK to help Uncle Tang with treatment, but I can pass on your martial arts to nourish your body. As long as you practice diligently, you won't dare to say that you have a hundred years of life. **Age ten years old is not a problem."

"What martial arts?"

When Emperor Ye said that, Tang Qianqiu became interested again and asked hurriedly.

"You kid is so anxious. Xiao Ye said this, how can you not teach you? You have no future!" Tang Qianqiu was scolded again when he was caught by his father.

"I don't know what it is. This is a set of martial arts I created after combining Wuqin Opera and Tai Chi. It is mainly for strengthening the body. If you really want to call it a name, it's called Long Life Warning."

"This thing really works?" When Tang Qianqiu heard that it was a thing made by Emperor Ye himself, he hesitated again.

"You little brat, don't you learn, so there's so much nonsense."

"Xiao Ye, your Uncle Tang thinks it was created by you. It's not safe and has no authority. Just let him grow up when he gets old. Why did I give birth to such an unfilial son!"

Tang Jieyuan cursed, but scolded his son.

"Okay... Dad, don't scold me, can't I learn it?"

Seeing that his father was angry, Tang Qianqiu knew that he was too careful and hurriedly agreed.

"Okay, this long-lived exercise is very simple. You can learn it in ten minutes. Auntie, you can also learn it."

...

As he said that within the next half hour, Emperor Ye taught this set of long-lived exercises to Tang Qianqiu and his wife, and taught a set of breathing methods.

As long as you practice diligently, you will indeed have the effect of longevity.

Originally, Tang Guo wanted to learn it, but was stopped by Emperor Ye.

I and the girls do not need to use these external things to stimulate the body's functions.

Because of the Xuanyuan Jue he practiced, it has the effect of yin and yang mixing. Every time he had sex with all the girls, it was actually equivalent to the Emperor Ye washing the body meridians for all the girls. And because of the harmony of yin and yang, it not only has strong body functions, but also has great effect on beauty and skin care.

This is why the women around Emperor Ye are becoming more and more bright and charming now.

On the one hand, it is because of hard work, and on the other hand, it is because Emperor Ye practiced Xuanyuan Jue.

After Emperor Ye taught Tang Qianqiu and his wife, it was almost eight o'clock in the evening. Emperor Ye was about to get up to say goodbye, but was stopped by Tang Jieyuan.

"Xiao Ye, don't leave now, follow me to a sanatorium in the suburbs of Beijing."

Tang Jieyuan's face was now filled with seriousness.

"Dad, why do you take Xiaoye to the sanatorium?"

"I will take you to see Uncle Zhang in the afternoon, have you forgotten?"

In the afternoon, Tang Jieyuan took Tang Qianqiu and his wife to see the old comrade Zhang Wanhong who was only breathless. Now that he mentioned this, Tang Qianqiu suddenly looked at him.

"Dad, you want Xiao Ye to..."

"Not bad! It's an old comrade-in-arms anyway. It's a pity to die like this. Since Xiao Ye can be treated, I'll just take it to see it and save his life, and there are many benefits."

"Yes! Xiao Ye, how dare you, Grandpa Tang, go to the sanatorium."

"It's done, but I'm not sure whether I can treat it." Seeing that Mr. Tang and his son said this, Emperor Ye vaguely understood something and nodded.

"Old man, I'm going to know you, Xiao Ye, this deal is very cost-effective. Haven't you always wanted to find Xuanwu Jie? This Zhang Wanhong is the father-in-law of the Beitang family now. If you cure him, do you think that Xuanwu Jie will be difficult?"

When Tang Jieyuan spoke, he smiled, as if he was doing business.

But when Emperor Ye heard this, his eyes lit up. If this is the case, it would be a good idea to go tonight.

Now, old men as big as Tang Jieyuan are all treasures of various major families. If they cure Mr. Zhang, the Zhang family will definitely be grateful to themselves. If they ask them to introduce the Beitang family, it will be much easier to use other seals to exchange for Xuanwu skills.

No matter what, at least there is a way out compared to before.

"Go away quickly, don't wait for us to go. That old man died, then I'll just say goodbye..."

As he said that, Tang Jieyuan urged Emperor Ye and walked out with great strides.

Emperor Ye nodded to Tang Guo and then followed him out.

After leaving the scientific research center, he got into the special car parked by Mr. Tang outside and headed towards the sanatorium in the suburbs of Beijing under the escort of a group of guards.
Chapter completed!