Longevity Species

"good!"

The eldest brother Lei Wei immediately stood up with an extremely excited expression.

In fact, he didn't have much emotion, he has been running Lei's business outside. Although he knew that Lei Dao was ill and terminally ill, he didn't have any intuitive experience.

On the contrary, in his memory, the second child was a martial arts prodigy.

Otherwise, he would not be valued by the general, promoted one after another, and now he is even in charge of the army alone.

What's more, his father Lei Wei is also a master of martial arts, the famous Lei Baozi back then!

This made Lei Wei not doubt that the Lei family did have the talent to practice martial arts, but Lei Dao's talent was delayed due to illness in the past.

"Third son, if you really practice martial arts, you will succeed!"

Father Lei Heng was extremely excited.

He was very clear about Lei Dao's situation, because Qing Yuan Lao Dao often reminded him that Lei Dao had only one year to live at most. How could such a terminally ill patient practice martial arts? And he was successful in martial arts, even Zhang Qinglong was defeated?

Only the mother didn't seem to care, but hurried forward to check Lei Dao, and found that there was indeed nothing wrong with Lei Dao, so she was relieved. But still wept and said: "My son, why do you have to suffer so much? Martial arts training is very hard. Seeing that you can beat your Uncle Zhang, you must have suffered a lot? My son is really pitiful..."

The corner of Zhang Qinglong's mouth twitched when he heard that.

Is it so hard?

It's only been more than a month of martial arts before and after, so it's hard work?

So what are they who have honestly worked hard for decades? All waste?

Lei Dao was shocked. Others didn't know, but he knew it very well. He is able to practice martial arts successfully, apart from his own hard work, the rest is actually helped by that weird ability.

His secrets must never be revealed!

Moreover, he also heard clearly the discussions of many nursing homes just now, so he simply said: "Mother, I am a martial arts prodigy. Although I worked a little hard, I didn't suffer too much."

Mother was a little relieved when she heard this.

"Okay, third child, since you have defeated Zhang Qinglong, then according to the previous agreement, you will take the people from Leijiabao tomorrow to exterminate the flying squirrels!"

Lei Heng finally spoke.

"Yes, I will definitely live up to my father's high expectations!"

Lei Dao was full of joy, and finally he could leave Leijiabao and go outside. Although exterminating the bandits was dangerous, Leijiabao was not weak, so he didn't worry too much.

After his father and others left, Lei Dao turned his face straight and saluted Zhang Qinglong: "Thank you, Uncle Zhang, for your mercy."

Zhang Qinglong was slightly taken aback, but shook his head and said: "I have tried my best, and I lost to Brother Dao, it's not because I'm showing mercy."

But Lei Dao shook his head: "No, in fact, you can block the second palm just now without using your hands. Even if I hit your arm, it just crippled your arm. But Uncle Zhang can hit me die."

Yes, Lei Dao thought about that palm.

If it is really a life-and-death battle, with Zhang Qinglong's experienced experience, wouldn't he trade injuries for lives?

Hearing Lei Dao's words, Zhang Qinglong seemed very relieved, nodded and said: "I didn't expect Brother Dao to have a good understanding. However, it's just because Brother Dao is not experienced in fighting. If he had more experience, I wouldn't have any There is an opportunity. But Brother Dao has to be careful, those bandits will not show mercy to Brother Dao. Even if Brother Dao is indeed powerful, but sometimes fighting, strength is not the most important thing. The real strong will always be Survive first!"

"I remember!"

Lei Dao remembered Zhang Qinglong's words very carefully. After all, these were all Zhang Qinglong's experience in the world.

"By the way, I have one more thing to ask Brother Dao."

"What's up?"

Zhang Qinglong was hesitant to speak, but he couldn't help asking: "Brother Dao, it stands to reason that you are seriously ill and belong to congenital deficiencies and weak constitution. Such a powerful force, you..."

Lei Dao knew what Zhang Qinglong wanted to ask, and he was not going to hide it.

He only practiced martial arts for more than a month, and many people in the Lei family knew about it. If he wanted to keep the secret, he could only wear the halo of "Martial Arts Wizard" on his head.

Therefore, Lei Dao nodded and said: "That's right, actually, Uncle Zhang has already guessed that I have practiced the Boy Kung Fu to the third level, and I am already perfect!"

"Sure enough, the third layer of the body without leaks is really a body without leaks..."

Zhang Qinglong murmured in a low voice, he raised his head, took another deep look at Lei Dao, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Dao is really a martial arts prodigy, the third level of boy kung fu is to cultivate a flawless body. It's just , the hard work involved, only those who have practiced the child body know."

Zhang Qinglong didn't continue to ask Lei Dao why he was able to reach the third level. After all, although boy's skill is an external skill, it also requires talent. Zhang Qinglong has no talent, and can only practice to the second level in his life.

As for why Lei Dao, a tuberculosis patient, suddenly became a martial arts prodigy again, this is beyond his ability to get to the bottom of it. Perhaps this is the talent of the Lei family.

After all, he had grown up with the second child of the Lei family, and he knew how terrifying the second child of the Lei family was. Even Zhang Qinglong, even if he thought he was ten times stronger, would not be as powerful as the second child of the Lei family.

Now that Lei Dao has also shown his talent in martial arts, it doesn't seem so unacceptable to have such a jewel as the second child of the Lei family in front of him.

Next, Lei Dao still asked Zhang Qinglong about the method of fighting. What he lacks most now is the experience of fighting, but Zhang Qinglong has the most abundant fighting experience.

With Zhang Qinglong's guidance, Lei Dao gradually became familiar with the characteristics of boy kung fu, iron sand palm, and eagle claw kung fu, and gradually became proficient in using them.

Although he didn't practice martial arts much, his combat power has undoubtedly improved a lot.

Lei Dao originally thought about practicing a few more martial arts, but found that these martial arts are actually similar to Eagle Claw and Iron Sand Palm. The remaining martial arts are all martial arts that require weapons.

In fighting, weapons are of course very important. Whether they have weapons or not is a completely different matter, but tomorrow they will go to exterminate bandits, and practicing weapons in a hurry is difficult even for beginners, let alone mastered.

Therefore, Lei Dao had no idea of ​​continuing to practice martial arts.

What's more, improving martial arts requires a lot of lifespan. Currently, Lei Dao's lifespan is only more than six years. He still needs to have some reserves. All must be improved.

At that time, it may take a lot of lifespan, so it is not appropriate to consume too much now.

Everything should wait until the flying squirrel is wiped out before making plans.

...

At night, in a secluded courtyard in Lei Mansion.

Daoist Qingyuan, who is dressed in "immortal demeanor", is sitting cross-legged on the futon.

"Huh? Lei Dao actually defeated Zhang Qinglong. He has only practiced martial arts for more than a month. Are you a genius? Huh, don't think that you can fool the old man by doing this. This kid is big and cunning like a ghost. You have to be careful..."

"However, if he is really a martial arts prodigy, he is also a malleable talent. Hey, it's a pity that if the old man wasn't... that's all, tomorrow the old man will follow to see if that kid is really a martial arts prodigy? If it is true, maybe then There is hope for things…”

"It's a pity that his illness is real, and his life will not be long. If he can really make a life-prolonging potion, it's not impossible..."

Qingyuan's old Taoist voice was undetectable, and after a while it completely disappeared.