Jiang Fan stood by the door and looked at the younger martial brother sitting on the pupan with his knees crossed.

"I can't remember what I was doing all day when I was as old as my younger brother." Jiang Fan asked in a low voice, "did I let master worry at that time?"

Mo Chen laughed.

Younger martial brother Jiang was not a naughty character when he was young, but Li Fulin did worry about him from childhood to adulthood. It's not that if the child is obedient, everything will be fine. The obedient child also has his headache.

"How's the medicine bath? Is there enough medicine? "

"One of them is not enough. I'll make some more later."

Jiang Fan took the initiative to solicit this work for himself: "I have nothing to do these days. If elder martial brother is too busy, I will make frost Festival grass as well."

"No problem." Mo Chen doesn't need to be polite to his younger martial brother. The processing procedure of shuangjiecao is not complicated. Jiang fanneng can cook it.

"Yes, I'll start when it's sunny. I'll make it in seven or eight days. It won't delay my younger martial brother's next use."

The medicinal materials used in Xiaodong's medicine bath are not precious. Many herbs are planted on the mountain. Because the soil and water are good, you don't need to take care of the seeds after sowing. They can grow well by themselves. You can pick them when they are available. The prescription of this medicine bath was changed by Li Fulin. Its efficacy is not as good as the original one. However, it is difficult to find medicinal materials and Huihui mountain is not one of those rich families and can not afford it.

The improved prescription is just right for zixiaodong. The effect is too overbearing. His small body can't bear it.

Xiaodong's feeling is different from that in the beginning.

At the beginning of meditation, because he did not have the method of practicing kung fu by feeling his luck at all, he often sat dead and did not work. After sitting for a while, his legs became numb. That feeling Who knows! Wood, blunt, acid, thorn, numb, foot landing is like countless small needles to the same, it will take a long time to slow down.

Later, the master and elder martial brothers often helped Xiaodong to practice martial arts. They infused their own spiritual power into Xiaodong's body, which made him feel the feeling that the spirit had permeated the meridians and traveled around the body for a week. After combing this for several times, Xiaodong began to figure out how to meditate. Now his meditation can be regarded as meditation. In the past, it was just a posture with its own shape, which could not be counted at all.

This feeling

It's amazing.

The feeling of spiritual power flowing freely among meridians is like a spring bubbling from the ground, flowing slowly and calmly along the stream.

He could hear a lot of sounds that he could not hear at ordinary times, the pulse beating, the movement and movement of concussion in the lungs between breathing. These sounds were regular and harmonious, which seemed to imply some mysterious truth.

The feeling after each exercise can even be said to be very enjoyable. It's like soaking in a warm hot water bath, washing away a layer of dirt, and eating some nourishing food. I feel that the spirit is stronger than before, and the hands and feet seem to be more flexible and powerful.

Xiaodong slowly opened his eyes and breathed gently.

Mo Chen has been on the side, see him receive merit, nod praise: "good, have benefit."

Xiaodong grinned, and then noticed that it was dark outside. This meditation seemed to take longer than the last time.

"Elder martial brother Jiang has left?"

"It's been a long time." Mo Chen handed him a glass of water, and Xiaodong drank the water in his hands. When he finished drinking water and put down the cup, Mo Chen asked, "I have something to ask you."

"Ask, elder martial brother."

Xiaodong has nothing to say to the elder martial brother.

But he did not expect that Mo Chen asked exactly what he could not say.

"When did you see elder martial brother Ning on the stone tower that day?"

"Later that day I don't know exactly when. "

"When you were on the tower, did you see anyone passing by?"

Er

Xiaodong suddenly became dumb.

He saw it, and he could see it clearly.

But he promised to keep this secret.

Xiaodong half opened his mouth, and his face was stunned and guilty. He told the truth clearly.

Mo Chen has some accidents.

Younger martial brother clearly saw it, but why did he hide it for others?

Mo Chen very understand Xiaodong, it is because of understanding, so now feel more confused.

"What?"

Xiaodong was very embarrassed and stammered, "I I... "

Mo Chen touched his head and whispered, "it doesn't matter. If you're in trouble, I won't ask."

Xiaodong is very sorry.

He didn't mean to hide it from the elder martial brother. If he didn't agree with the elder martial sister first, he would certainly say something to the elder martial brother. He would never hesitate.

"I saw it, but I promised not to Xiaodong hung his head.He had heard before that a man would not stand up if he did not believe in it. However, he had never thought of speaking of faith and keeping his promise. It was not an easy thing.

The elder martial brother didn't force him to ask him, but Xiaodong was still miserable.

Mo Chen suddenly asked: "did you promise Linglong to keep a secret?"

Xiaodong raised his head all of a sudden.

How do you know?

A look at the appearance of Xiaodong, without his answer, Mo Chen also knew that he had guessed right.

Younger martial brother is too simple. What he thinks in his mind is written on his face. People can see it at a glance. He doesn't have to try to guess and ask.

Isn't it obvious? Younger martial brother is so honest that he seldom contacts with others. Besides his master, the only ones who could trust him and speak up were their elder brothers and sisters, who were also their own disciples. There are only a few people who can make him promise to keep a secret. Since it is not a master, not Mo Chen himself, nor Jiang Fan, then the most likely thing is Linglong. As for others, I don't have the weight and affection here.

As long as you think through this, Mo Chen heart read a move, guess the inside story of this matter to seven or eight points.

He had seen it twice before. Linglong and Zhai Wenhui practiced sword feeding moves together, although they were not as intimate as others. But with Linglong's temperament, even Jiang Fan always gets bullied when she practices sword with her. Why can Zhai Wenhui make her look at each other? Isn't it obvious?

"Well, I know. You promised her first, and since you should, you must keep your promise. This is your promise and good thing. "

"But how do you know all about it, elder martial brother?"

Xiaodong's mood is complicated at the moment.

He did not say anything, but the elder martial brother still guessed. Is he too stupid?

But the elder martial brother is always like this. It seems that there is nothing difficult to live in him and nothing can be concealed from him.

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