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He took an untouched chopstick and gently tapped his shoulder joint: "Here, do you feel uncomfortable every time you practice?"

Huge surprise burst out in Feng Qingyun's eyes: "Yes, please give me some advice, senior."

"The physical skills practiced by your family should not be perfect enough."

Feng Qingyu shook her head subconsciously: "This is impossible! That physical skill was left behind by a powerful ancestor of my ancestor. He also practiced to the top level and has a lifespan of more than 300 years."

"So this is a shortcoming. You should know that a person who has practiced top-level physical skills can live for at least 400 years. He only lived for a short 300 years. Isn't that enough to show all this?"

Feng Qingyun:...

More than 300 years is already an extremely long life in the eyes of those who can only live for about 100 years. But in this senior's opinion, it was so short-lived.

On second thought, it does make sense. They thought that the ancestor was assassinated when he was young, so he died early.

Didn't you expect that the problem actually appeared in physical skills?

"Then senior...how should I improve."

"If you are willing to show me your physical training, there may be ways to change it."

Feng Qingyu was silent, this was their family's secret treasure. Not only does it run the risk of being leaked to outsiders, but the results taken back may not satisfy him.

"This matter is of great importance. I need to go back and ask the elders at home..."

Lin Yu nodded, she had spent a long time here. It took half an hour just to watch that game, and another half hour here.

She still wanted to do what she wanted to do in the remaining time: "I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't come after ten minutes, just pretend I didn't ask."

"Yes, senior."

Feng Feng Qingyun disappeared directly into the box. There was a chubby red-haired man in the corridor. When he saw his third brother passing by him in a hurry, the chubby man hugged his leg.

"Brother! What did you talk about with my master? Did you bully her? Let me tell you! My new master is really talented!"

Feng Qingyun didn't bother to argue with the chubby little boy. His father should still be in the study at this point. He threw his little brother aside into the arms of the robot and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A low and majestic voice reached Feng Qingyun's ears through the door panel. He opened the door and went in, telling his father everything he encountered.

Because his father had been in a high position all year round, he had an aura that was calm and intimidating. He saw him pondering twice.

Looking at the inquiry in his son's eyes, he sighed: "The physical skills passed down in the family are indeed deficient. The ancestor once said with regret that he had spent his entire life unable to find a more suitable modification plan. .”

But this physical skill is considered top-notch among the major families. This little shortcoming is nothing. But now, a mysterious person pointed it out directly to his face.

"Father, then..."

Feng Yan stood up and said, "Let's do it. Since she can see through the shortcomings of this physical skill at a glance, she naturally doesn't care about our physical skill secret book."

People who have this knowledge must be great wise men hidden all over the world. They have already reached perfection.

I just like to wander around in the second world and give pointers to the juniors from time to time.

Lin* is twelve years old* and has not yet started practicing physical skills* Yu:...

Seeing that the appointed time was coming, Feng Qingyun turned around and ran towards her room. Ignoring the chubby little guy in the corridor who was still shouting, he lay down on the holographic cabin.

Lin Yu ate a small meatball and put down his chopsticks, while Feng Qingyun took the last few seconds to come to Lin Yu: "Sorry, senior, I'm late."

Lin Yu looked at the few seconds left and said, "It's not too late."

Feng Qingyun took Lin Yu to the private training ground, and he began to practice his own physical skills step by step.

Lin Yu's eyes followed his movements, and a little man slowly formed in his mind and followed suit. It's just that the physical skills practiced by the villain are more perfect and smoother, and the Qi running in the body will not cause any blockage in the body.

After some practice, Feng Qingyun was dripping with sweat.

He was only at level five, and it was still too difficult for him to practice all the physical skills, so he gritted his teeth and persisted.

It is precisely because every time they practice, the body absorbs energy from fatigue, that they can break through the bottleneck of the system and reach a higher level, and they can become stronger.

Lin Yu let him rest for ten minutes: "Do it again."

Feng Qingyu was surprised. He directly opened the system store to buy a physical recovery potion and a mental recovery potion and drank them for himself.

He rarely uses this stuff, and even in the second world, he doesn't want to rely on potions.

But now that the senior has asked for it, he doesn't care so much. Feng Qingyun began to practice physical skills again. During a certain movement, Lin Yu said: "Change it here."

"Senior, please teach me."

Lin Yu stood in front of him and took action, his movements flowing smoothly and his momentum like a rainbow.

The respect in Feng Qingyun's eyes rose a little more, because she was able to modify his physical skills just after watching him practice it in a short period of time.

This old man must have lived a long time!

Feng Qingyun's three movements were modified by Lin Yu. In order to prevent his memory from making mistakes, he also deliberately used the recording function. Lin Yu didn't mind. Anyway, she was wrapped in a white robe, so even if the King of Heaven came, he couldn't see her face.

Naturally, Feng Qingyun didn't know that the person guiding him was actually a 12-year-old girl.

"Master Bai..."

Feng Qingyun panted and screamed, but Lin Yu did not stop him: "Let's stop here, go back and exercise."

Feng Qingyun wanted to lower her head in response, but when she raised her head again, Lin Yu had disappeared.

But Lin Yu gave them some advice, and Feng Qingyun naturally wanted to reciprocate.

He first transferred a large amount of money to Lin Yu with his own light brain, and then went offline to ask Little Fatty Master Bai Ze what he liked?

Little Fatty's face was full of grievance: "I haven't had time to talk to the master anymore, the time is up."

As he said that, he hugged his father's leg again: "Father! Go and give me permission so that I can stay in the second world for a while longer!"

As long as the guardian's authority is open, the time for minor children can be extended to four hours.

Feng Yan disagreed: "You are still young, and your mental strength will be damaged if you stay in the holographic world for a long time. So you should study hard."

Feng Qingyun brought her things with her father to her training room and played the screen recording for him.

Feng Yan took off his cumbersome shirt and began to practice according to the modified physical skills secret book. He swam the tornado with a set of movements, which was extremely smooth.

After a set of movements, there were a few drops of sweat on my face.

"Yes, that senior is indeed a man of great wisdom."

Not only have the blocking points that existed in my previous practice disappeared, they have also become smoother and more powerful. He patted Feng Qingyun on the shoulder: "If that senior needs anything from now on, our family will satisfy him."

This modified physical skill secret book directly extended the lifespan of their family by nearly a hundred years, and could also intimidate the Feng family's branches.

"Yes, father."

Feng Yan walked in the corridor with his brows relaxed. When he saw his chubby son, he no longer disliked him for having a lot of fat at a young age.

Instead, she hugged him and praised him: "You are indeed my good son!" It's not bad to like to recognize the master. At least this time, he recognized his real thigh.

The little chubby boy Feng Qingran seemed to understand, but he disliked the smell of his father very much: "Father! Your stink has touched me! Let me down quickly!"

Feng Yan's face darkened, he was indeed his good son.