"Dong dong dong~~~" After Jiayi's heart was blasted open by Yang Xuan's energy and blood, the vigorous energy and blood that had been nurtured for eighteen years instantly penetrated the whole body, and the scorching blood moved toward him with bursts of heat.

It spread out around the area.

Jiayi originally just put up an eight-level fight, but now that he has the power of Qi and blood to help, he can do twice the result with half the effort.

It's amazing. This is the first time that Yang Xuan has seen an ordinary person with such strong power of qi and blood. When the power of qi and blood dominates the heart, Jiayi looks thin and weak. That's because the nutrients added in are all gone.

The pain of pregnancy also means an increase in bone density, so Jiayi looks slimmer.

"Jiayi, have you ever felt the blood flowing rapidly in your body?"

"Hmm~"

"Remember, blood circulates 5 times in the body from the heart. Just tell me, do you understand?"

"Um."

Yang Xuan patted his forehead and reluctantly found a chair at the entrance to lie down and rest. He really didn't dare to go inside the house. Jiayi couldn't be a normal person. If he tried to be brave and kept practicing, then when he remembered, then

He will practice to death, and when the time comes, Zimo will have to kill himself.

Because she had been practicing for a while, the five rounds of Qi and Blood Great Zhoutian were very difficult for Jiayi to complete. It was only one Great Zhoutian, and Jiayi's legs were already shaking unconsciously.

Yang Xuan casually took out a piece of fruit and bit it. Seeing that Jiayi's legs were tending to bend downwards due to trembling, he immediately stretched out his hand and hit the curled up calf with force. "The posture is standard, if the posture is

It’s not standard. If you practice it, it will be in vain and it will easily hurt your body.”

"Poof" an hour later, Jiayi fell to the ground. Yang Xuan calculated based on the fact that Jiayi was in full swing, but Jiayi had been standing on a pile for several hours before, so he would not be able to support it physically.

It's already very good. It's not that ordinary people are poor in the power of qi and blood, but people who have just established themselves are not qualified to think about the power of qi and blood. Generally, even people with extraordinary talents need to practice qi.

The power of blood must at least be greater than that of energy.

Ming Jin and Dark Jin are all about mastering the strength. Only when all the strength in the body can operate freely can we achieve the goal.

Transforming Jin, people with strong talent can mobilize the power of Qi and blood to increase attack and defense when transforming. If the understanding is poor, they may not even be able to increase the Dan Jin, and the power of Qi and blood can only be retained in the body, Wei Wei

transfer.

Just when Yang Xuan wanted to help Jiayi, Jiayi got up on her own and started to stand up again.

Yang Xuan secretly nodded, yes, in fact, the talents and resources of martial arts practitioners are acquired. The most important thing is willpower. People with strong willpower will always stand out under the same conditions.

In the room upstairs, Zimo tossed and turned, either because he had slept in the afternoon or because he was missing his daughter a little, and couldn't fall asleep. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but put on his pajamas and planned to go downstairs to have a look.

Just as he opened the door, he saw Yang Xuan walking up with Jiayi in his arms. Jiayi was trembling all over and sweating profusely.

Yang Xuan slowly helped Jiayi into the bathtub in the training room, started to put hot water, then took out a pill and threw it in. After a while, the water turned green. This pill was Yang Xuan's

It was specially refined for Jiayi to prevent her from injuring her body during the foundation building period.

Of course, the body is not injured now, but it is already exhausted. It would be best to use pills to restore the muscles.

Yang Xuan looked at Jiayi who had no ability to move at all, and could only helplessly walk into the bathtub, tear Jiayi's clothes to pieces, which would help the absorption of the medicine, and then began to work on Jiayi's muscles.

Massage, tsk tsk tsk, the little girl is too pushy, even though her muscles are already twitching, she still gritted her teeth and carried the energy and blood for five weeks.

After seeing Yang Xuan and Jiayi entering the door, Zimo followed them secretly, keeping the door ajar to see what was wrong with Jiayi. After all, he cared about his daughter.

Because of the angle, Zimo could only vaguely see Yang Xuan standing in the bathtub, and could only see an outline of the situation inside the bathtub. However, it only took a few minutes to see Yang Xuan helping Jiayi from the bathtub.

It was a matter of angle. In Zimo's eyes, Yang Xuan's posture became weird after he helped Jiayi up. Suddenly Zimo seemed to have thought of something and spat. Could it be that Yang Xuan's animalistic nature was showing off?

.

A few minutes later, Zimo saw Jiayi there

Yang Xuan's waist was shaking back and forth, so damn Yang Xuan, so damn perverted, Zimo couldn't help but run in immediately.

It's also because Yang Xuan was more attentive and the main world was relatively safe, so he didn't take precautions. Unexpectedly, Zimo ran in in such a hurry.

"Hey, Zimo isn't sleeping yet?" Yang Xuan looked at Zimo curiously.

As soon as Zimo arrived in the bathroom, he discovered that Yang Xuan was holding Jiayi to massage her back. That's right. You can massage your back on the bed as long as you lie on your stomach. How do you do it in the bathtub? If you lie on your stomach, you will drown.

, even if you hold a straw in the wrong direction.

"Ah? Oh, not yet. I was worried about Jiayi, so I came over to take a look." Zimo quickly answered the question, which was scary. Sometimes Zimo wondered if he was too nervous about Jiayi, and was too nervous about Yang.

Isn’t Xuan’s impression too bad?

"Ha, done." After half an hour, Yang Xuan wiped the sweat from his head, and massaging Jiayi's whole body with the power of Qi and blood was not an easy task.

After putting Jiayi on the bed, Yang Xuan was ready to go out.

"Yang Xuan, how long until Jiayi can go to school?"

"Going to school? Don't worry, it doesn't matter if you miss a few days, right?"

"But now Jiayi is already in her senior year of high school. What if she really can't get into a good university..." Zimo said anxiously. Sure enough, in the eyes of his parents, studying is still the only way out. Chinese people have never

From ancient times to the present, the importance of reading has been quite high.

"Last time I heard, was he a sophomore in high school? How come he was a senior in high school?"

"Well, since I'm a transfer student and it's my second semester, I want Jiayi to get familiar with it first. If possible, I can go to college directly. If not, I can re-study for another year."

I didn't expect that Zimo was quite considerate. "That's good, but don't put too much pressure on Jiayi. Now that she has autism, she should take it step by step. I still think Jiayi is more suitable for martial arts training. Let's do this. If university can do it,

, I got it in Anlou City.”

"Are you kidding? It would be best to study at Tsinghua University or Peking University. Of course it would be best to study abroad." Zimo said with longing.
Chapter completed!