Chapter 273

Wang Hao was brought here by the servants of the Fu family.

At this time, Fu Qingyun is sitting here tasting tea.

Unlike Li Bowen, Li Jiayin's father, Fu Qingyun is much more handsome. He has a sword eyebrow and stars in his eyes. He is very handsome. When he was young, he was a rare man in Qingzhou.

Fu Xinxin inherited many of Fu Qingyun's advantages and was somewhat similar to Fu Qingyun. Therefore, Wang Hao was able to tell the origin of Fu Xinxin at the first meeting.

"Mr. Fu, Wang Hao is here."

"Well, you go down!" Fu Qingyun said faintly.

When the servant went down, Wang Hao said respectfully, "I've met governor Fu."

Fu Qingyun said: "there is no governor at home. Since you are Xinxin's friend, call me uncle."

"I've met uncle Fu!"

"Sit down!" Fu Qingyun pointed to the position not far from him.

Wang Hao sits down and the servant in the inner room pours a cup of tea for Wang Hao. When the tea is handed to Wang Hao, Fu Qingyun pays the servant out.

Wang Hao knew that this was the real beginning.

Fu Qingyun asked directly, "where did you get Changchun Gong?"

Wang Hao replied, "this was taught to me by an alien in my early years. It has been on me for more than ten years."

"Have you ever practiced this skill?" Fu Qingyun is staring at Wang Hao.

Wang Hao didn't hesitate. This problem was expected by him. He told the promise that he had already thought of and said, "I have practiced."

"What's the gain?" Fu Qingyun's eyes become hot, which is his fundamental purpose to find Wang Hao.

Changchun Gong is such a powerful skill. As long as you are an individual, you will be moved and can't help practicing it.

Even he could not resist the temptation, Wang Hao is no exception.

Wang Hao said: "the younger generation has limited talent. They have practiced for 15 years. It was not until a few days ago that they were able to enter and learn some tricks."

Fu Qingyun imitates and realizes.

There is no secret about Wang Hao's background and experience. As long as he wants to, he can investigate Wang Hao's past every minute.

Changchun Gong, as a method of practice, endows practitioners with strength beyond ordinary people's imagination. However, Wang Hao's legs were easily broken and he was easily driven out of Qinghua University, which made him very puzzled.

Later, Wang Hao's unexpected rise made him wonder. He wondered why Wang Hao didn't resist and bear such humiliation when he had such strength.

Now, the doubts in his mind are gone.

In the past, Wang Hao had no entrance, just like ordinary people, so he suffered such humiliation.

It's the so-called saying that there must be a blessing after death. That's what Wang Hao is like. He got a glimpse of Changchun Gong's path by accident, and then he got his present extraordinary ability, and then he got his present Wang Hao.

Everything is so reasonable.

Fu Qingyun was not interested in these questions. When he learned the whole story, he stopped investigating and continued to ask, "can you tell me how you got started? Why did I practice for a few days without any sense of Qi? "

Wang haohu said: "practice is a long process. It takes years of persistence to gain. It takes five years for the younger generation to have a slight sense of Qi. It takes ten years for the body to have a faint air flow. It takes fifteen years for them to enter into practice formally."

"So long? Is there no quick way? " Fu Qingyun frowned. He was in his fifties this year. He still had a lot of work to deal with. How could he waste so much leisure time on it.

Wang Hao said with a bitter smile: "maybe there is! But I don't know. If I knew, it would not take me so long to enter the threshold of practice. "

Fu Qingyun

Wang Hao knew in his heart that Fu Qingyun would be disappointed by what he said, but he had to.

Practice is a vain thing. Even people like him who have been handed down by immortal have no delusion of practice. Fu Qingyun, an ordinary person, relies on a common skill. What capital do he have to talk about practice?

It's better to work hard to benefit the people of Liming than to spend time on it.

After a long silence, Fu Qingyun said again, "you know Changchun Gong. Can you show me the secret of Changchun Gong?"

"What does uncle Fu want to see?"

Fu Qingyun said: "in Changchun Gong, if you step into the door of practice, you can use magic. Can you do it?"

"Yes!"

Wang Hao's pinching method.

This time, he did not hide his trace. A mysterious seal appeared in his hand, emitting a faint light.

Wang Hao explained: "this is the Qingxin Fu recorded in Changchun Gong. It can wash away people's fatigue and make people feel refreshed. Would uncle Fu like to have a try?"

"MMM!" Fu Qingyun nodded, did not think that Wang Hao would harm him, also did not think that Wang Hao would harm him.

As for the grudge between his precious daughter and Wang Hao, it's just a young man's mischief. It's not worth Wang Hao's doing such a crazy thing.

With the consent of Fu Qingyun, Wang Hao drops the pure heart charm on Fu Qingyun.

Fu Qingyun closed his eyes and tasted it carefully. He found that a pure heart charm, as recorded in Changchun Gong, can wash away people's mental fatigue and make people more spiritual.

Appreciating the magic of magic made him more eager to practice Changchun Gong. However, thinking of Wang haogang's words, he sighed.

He was destined to be out of this way in his life.

After a short period of loss, Fu Qingyun perked up again and asked, "what else do you learn?"

Wang Hao said: "looking for dragons, acupoints, observing sand, watching water, watching Qi, treating diseases, Taoist methods, arranging arrays, and the things recorded in Changchun Gong, I can learn a little about them."

"It's very complicated to learn. Look at my luck." Fu Qingyun took the exam again.

Wang Hao opens his eyes to see Fu Qingyun's sea of Qi.

It's not surprising that Fu Qingyun, the head of a state, should have such good fortune.

It's just that this dragon is showing a declining trend, which shows that Fu Qingyun's luck is declining. In other words, someone is stealing Fu Qingyun's luck.

Wang Hao was not surprised at all, because he already knew, and he knew who it was, Chu Jie.

Building another courtyard and peeping at Qingzhou's Dragon veins are the means by which Chu Jie steals Fu Qingyun's Qi. Now Fu Qingyun's Qi is only slowly lost. Once the other courtyard is built, Chu Jie will live in it, and the speed of Qi loss will be faster.

Once the purple dragon in Fu Qingyun's sea of Qi collapses, it is the time when Qingzhou changes its owner.

Of course, it's not that Chu Jie must get that position, but that Fu Qingyun must lose that position. As for which side of Longyou, it's hard to say.

Jiaolong is also a dragon. It can hide and show. Sometimes it flies nine days, sometimes it goes into the abyss. It's changeable. How can it be generalized.

It's just, can you say anything like that? Wang Hao would have told Fu Xinxin about Chu Jie's motive, but he didn't.

He had a quarrel with the Chu family, which was suspected of provoking the relationship between Fu and Chu.

If two tigers fight each other, there must be one injury. It's even more difficult to know what the result will be.

Wang Hao is hesitating whether he wants to talk.