Chapter 387

Liu fan has never really set foot in the world of practitioners. He has never met any other practitioners except Li Youwei.

But this does not prevent him from being interested in practice.

Being in the realm of refining gas, with the help of the system, he has already exceeded the limit of the realm itself.

This is due to Li Youwei's squeezing of the real Qi in his body. Every time the long Qi is sucked up, Liu Fan's body will regenerate the long Qi and go up a higher level than before.

What he lacks is only a way to break through.

When Liu fan saw Li Youwei's advanced method, he felt absurd.

"The art of needle slough"!

In short, it is to grind the needle, but it is not a common needle. Instead, it is to pour Qi into the refined iron and constantly polish it until the iron is grinded into a needle. In this process, Qi will be promoted to the level of silk.

The real Qi is like silk, which is the symbol of promotion of Huang Jie.

Liu Fan licked his lips. He didn't believe it. Li Youwei asked himself to grind the needle?

Is it true that the advanced process of a great practitioner is achieved by grinding a needle?

Of course, Li Youwei knew what he thought. She snorted coldly, "this set of advanced methods is handed down by my grand master. Although it sounds very boring and absurd, it is the safest method in all advanced methods. The so-called" all things are refined into steel, but jade is not cut into tools. I've given it to you. Do you practice it yourself? "

Her tone is very casual. If she is the guide of Liu Fan's practice, then Liu Fan thinks that this must be the most irresponsible one.

"Well, if I practice, it's just sharpening needles. Children can do it."

Liu Fan said unconvinced.

Just then.

"Son, after dinner, my head is going to sleep flat. Get up quickly!"

Mother's penetrating voice came in, and Liu Fan quickly responded.

"I see. Now!"

Liu Fanchong Li Youwei embarrassed smile, pointed to the outside.

Li Youwei white his one eye, light said: "I also want to eat, and, don't let anyone come in again."

Then he covered the quilt, eyes slightly closed, look slightly tired.

Liu Fan was stunned and puzzled. Shouldn't Yuanshen practitioners be able to open up the valley? Do they still need to eat our food?

But Li Youwei obviously won't answer this boring question.

He walked out in a hurry and saw that half of the breakfast on the table had been eaten by his sister and the magic palm that was about to reach out to him. With a pick of his eyebrows, one of them snatched his breakfast.

"Xiao die, if you eat any more, you'll be fat. Look at your biceps."

Liu Fan make complaints about his sister, Tucao Dao.

Liu Xiaodie was stunned. Her cheeks were like a hamster. She looked at her dear brother innocently. She didn't understand why her brother would stab him suddenly.

Mother Li Fang put down the bowl and chopsticks and glared at Liu Fan.

"Grab what, it's not without, son. After dinner, remember to ask Yingying to go out to play. Young people have to walk up to get close."

Since Li Fang mistakenly thought that Liu Fan and Wang Yingying were kissing yesterday, she was always happy.

She and Zhang Xiaoya's family also know the root and the bottom, and she likes Yingying's quiet and beautiful daughter-in-law very much.

But Liu Fan's ex girlfriend Bai Xiaoxin's family, she does not like very much in her heart.

"Hey, mom, yingying and I are destined to be friends, so don't get involved."

Liu Fan said, holding a plate to the house.