Douluo's starting support

The shouts from Anqing's biological father in this life reached his ears. To be honest, Anqing respected his biological father from beginning to end. Even though he reached the age of nearly three hundred years old in his previous life, But in this life, he is still just a six-year-old child. Besides, in fact, his mental age in the previous life should still be twelve years old...

Faced with the concern from his father, Anqing also put down the hoe he was plowing in his hand, and the top of the hoe immediately sank deeply into the cultivated land.

Anqing responded.

"Father." Before An Pengsheng could continue to speak, An Qing added another sentence: "It is the farming season and we should not delay the farming time, otherwise our family's harvest will be reduced."

As soon as he heard this, the tall, strong and honest farmer immediately became unhappy. After a few moments, he walked up to An Qing and knocked An Qing's head lightly. He curled his mouth slightly and said.

"You little bastard, why don't you go back and have breakfast quickly? Why do children worry about these things when they are growing up? The martial arts will awaken in two months, so you have to eat well."

After saying that, An Pengsheng picked up the hoe that An Qing had just dropped and started plowing the land, urging An Qing to take a rest.

His son is good at everything, but he is a little too dull and not smart or cute at all. However, he must have inherited his blood for being so handsome.

Thinking of this, the honest farmer also laughed. Immediately, a gentle yellow light flashed across his hands, and a pair of wire gloves was wrapped around his hands.

This is his martial spirit, a rather simple and unpretentious martial spirit.

An Qing couldn't say anything when he saw his father facing the loess and his back to the sky, so he had no choice but to walk home obediently. However, during the walk, he did not forget to continue to take in all the training he had just gained.

Anqing, who combines the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought, certainly has his own set of skills, which is also one of the symbols of a generation of masters. What is even more valuable is that Anqing is the top skill that he has figured out after countless mistakes! It is precisely because this technique created him, and it is precisely because this technique destroyed him.

Originally, Anqing's longevity could reach at least five hundred years, but it came to an abrupt end when it approached three hundred years. It was also due to the influence of this set of exercises.

In his previous life, he had broken his foundation in order to explore this set of martial arts. Fortunately, An Qing had already perfected his martial arts at that time, so he did not die suddenly. However, An Qing also spent nearly fifty years adjusting his body.

According to tradition, this set of exercises developed by Anqing should belong to the Taoist sect. It not only combines the perseverance and perseverance of the Xuantian Kung Fu of the Tang sect in Xishu, but also appropriately incorporates the Yi Jin Jing, which is specifically designed for body training. There are more exercises as auxiliary means that these two exercises can be combined!

But this alone has spent too much energy on Anqing. It took hundreds of years of study to create such a set of exercises. Before he died, Anqing also compiled this set of exercises into a chapter and engraved it on his name. later.

This set of exercises was also named by Anqing.

[Nine Steps to Return to Yuan Gong]

The Nine-Step Guiyuan Gong is a technique that circulates internal energy through the Small Zhoutian and then through the Great Zhoutian. The Nine Small Zhoutian and the Nine Great Zhoutian are one step. One operation requires nine steps, so it is named the Nine-step Guiyuan Gong. The total is eighty. There are one big week and eighty-one small days, and this is the strangeness of Anqing’s set of exercises.

Very few people can quickly move directly from the Small Zhoutian to the Great Zhoutian. The internal energy flowing through the Rendu and Du meridians is easily sucked away by these two meridians, leaving no room left to flush out the twenty-four meridians of the human body and the many extraordinary meridians. Sunday.

However, An Qing did it. With the same internal force, he was able to make it circulate eighty-one times around the world. Others might have gone around five or six times before all of it disappeared.

This is also An Qing's powerful capital and his greatest achievement in his life. It is difficult to compare with the large number of exercises. The only shortcoming of this set of exercises is.

You have to be very talented.

Fortunately, Anqing's physical talent in this life was also extremely high, and his body adapted to this set of exercises in no time.

Just as An Qing walked on the road, waves of warmth kept flowing through An Qing's body, constantly turning into nutrients to stimulate the body to become stronger.

"I don't have martial arts in this life, but I have a martial soul. I don't know how to improve..."

An Qing rubbed his smooth chin and thought as he walked. On the way home, a child shouted to An Qing.

"Hey! Anqing, come here and fish! There are many small fish here!"

The child who shouted was surrounded by many other children who were touching small fishes by a pond covered with blue silver grass. They were all dirty and their parents would definitely scold them when they returned.

He didn't pay attention to the noisy children on the roadside. Anqing was just constantly running the internal energy in his body.

It's just that no matter how Anqing operates, no matter how much his internal strength is strengthened, he can't break through the first level. On the contrary, the eye training method and the mind training method have been operating, but the internal strength as the basis has been reluctant to advance to the next level. This makes Anqing Trapped in a complete weird circle.

"Strange, quite strange..."

An Qing continued walking stupidly, and the children who were shouting were also stunned. They did not expect An Qing to be so cold to them.

The leading child couldn't help but curse An Qing: "Humph, this guy must have lost his brain by farming! Ignore him, let's continue fishing!"

After saying that, the children around him continued to laugh and play with the kid king. I really don’t know how they managed to come out to play in the early morning.

An Qing continued to think forward in silence, until a boy of his own age appeared in front of him and he had to avoid it.

This boy's appearance is not outstanding, but his wheat-colored skin undoubtedly adds a lot of color to him, and he looks quite sensible.

Tang San watched An Qing pass by him. He had just come down after absorbing the purple energy from the sky. He wanted to prepare breakfast for his father, but he couldn't help but froze for a moment when he looked at An Qing's walking back.

Tang San murmured to himself.

"Why? Why is there holes all over his body when he walks?"

In Tang San's opinion, An Qing's whole body was full of flaws, but these flaws were on every part of his skin. Even the places that weren't vital had flaws that were comparable to vital parts!

That's pretty scary.

Tang San couldn't help but keep An Qing in his mind. Strangely enough, it was the first time the two met and Tang San was already stirred up in his heart.

Tang San was not greeted when he passed the water pool. The children also disliked the poor and loved the rich. Tang San's family background was much different in this Holy Soul Village compared to Anqing, let alone Tang San. There is no more pain-free child.

Tang San lived in the east of the village, while Anqing lived in the west. Anqing, who had long been fond of independent meditation, really didn't have much contact with Tang San.