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Chapter 13 Solutions

Chen Fengnian finished recounting his experience in one breath, then grabbed the teacup on the table and took a sip, then looked at Qin Feng expectantly.

Qin Feng listened to him silently and finally confirmed his previous guess.

"Your situation is complex at best, and extremely simple at the same time." Qin Feng took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Master, have you found out the problem with Chen's body?" Chen Fengnian asked hurriedly.

Qin Feng did not answer him directly, but said with profound meaning: "The so-called inner strength method is actually to use special breathing and exhalation to adjust one's own body organs, thereby improving the entire body from the inside out, and usually everyone talks about it

The so-called internal strength is the product formed on this basis."

Looking at Chen Fengnian who was listening attentively but with a confused expression, Qin Feng finally explained: "Human muscles have memory. Even if you no longer continue to practice, your body will still operate according to your previous habits.

, Old Chen, this is your situation."

Chen Fengnian looked at Qin Feng with a surprised look on his face and said, "Master, are you saying that the exercises I haven't practiced in nearly twenty years are still running on their own in my body?"

Qin Feng nodded and said: "There are two solutions. The first is to modify other exercises that are not defective. This is also the most time-consuming and energy-consuming one. The second is to spread the exercises and put dozens of them into your body.

Years of internal energy are wiped out in one fell swoop, which will cause your meridians to be blocked or even broken, making it impossible to practice again in the future."

Chen Fengnian said with a tangled look: "But Master, first of all, I don't have any other perfect skills. In fact, I don't have the heart and energy. Secondly, I really don't understand the loose skills you mentioned and I can't start."

ah....."

Qin Feng nodded and said: "This is the problem with your skills. If I guess correctly, the purpose of your skills from beginning to end is not to reach the peak of martial arts."

"Ah?" Chen Fengnian obviously heard this statement for the first time, and couldn't help asking: "What is that used for?"

"This is a healing technique, specially designed for people who have suffered severe internal injuries and are on the verge of death. After they have repaired their internal injuries, they will be able to relax. After all, they can save a life, even in the future.

Even if you can no longer practice kung fu, I believe most people are still willing to do it, but your kung fu is missing the final step of dispersing the kung fu, so it is incomplete."

"This technique of yours uses your whole body's energy and spirit to replenish your internal organs. When there is no problem with your internal organs, there will be nothing wrong with it. There is a delicate balance between the two, but as you get older,

As time goes by, your internal organs begin to age, and your martial arts will extract the essence of your whole body to repair your internal organs. That's why your master died so ugly. In fact, he consumed himself to death."

Qin Feng expressed all his views in one breath.

Chen Fengnian said with a look of surprise: "So I have tried all the methods to no avail, because my body has begun to age, and internal strength has caused the internal organs to speed up the body's metabolism. No matter what supplements I take, it is of no use.

, supplements can only recuperate the body, but cannot prevent the body from aging!”

Qin Feng looked at Chen Fengnian with admiration and said, "You can teach me."

Chen Fengnian sighed: "In that case, I can't blame my damn master. He asked me to practice this technique, and it really helped me live for decades longer. My family was poor when I was a child. If it weren't for him, I probably wouldn't have survived until the age of ten.

."

But Chen Fengnian finally came to his senses at this time, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Qin Feng: "Since Master Qin can see all the problems in me, Old Chen, then there must be a way to save me, right?"

Qin Feng was noncommittal.

"Master Qin, what else do you want? How much does it cost? Just ask!"

Speaking of money, Ye Fan, who had never had a chance to interrupt, finally spoke, rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "Ahem, are we two the kind of people who are blind to money? Now that we have met us, we will naturally save you.

As for the money, you can just give me a little if you like, it doesn’t need to be more, just 20 million, just double it, it’s a good idea.”

"No problem, no problem! I will arrange for manpower to prepare immediately. Can I still call Mr. Ye's account just now?" Chen Fengnian took out his mobile phone and said urgently.

Ye Fan looked at Qin Feng. Qin Feng didn't care and told him to just do whatever he wanted.

It was said that Qin Feng had really wronged him for money. The reason why he didn't say anything was because Qin Feng was torn between teaching Chen Fengnian's Kung Fu or spreading it for him.

Although San Gong can save one's life, the meridians throughout the body will be broken, and the person will be disabled. From now on, he can only take large amounts of tonic to survive.

I have some scruples about teaching him his skills.

Seeing that Qin Feng still didn't speak, Chen Fengnian gritted his teeth and said, "Master Qin, what else do you want? As long as I, Old Chen, can do it, I will try my best to help Master Qin complete it!"

Qin Feng was stunned, knowing that Chen Fengnian had misunderstood, so he had to tell him what he was thinking.

After hearing this, Chen Fengnian's face was filled with uncertainty. He was silent for a long time, and then he sighed, "It's better to die than to live. If you live a few more years, you will have time to arrange your funeral. I won't force it."

what."

Qin Feng immediately taught him the method of dispersing kung fu, and Chen Fengnian naturally looked grateful. Then he asked Qin Feng for his number and hurried away.

Things were done here, Qin Feng and Ye Fan didn't plan to stay any longer, so they took a taxi and went to the Qin family's old house.

When I arrived at the door of the Qin family's old house, I found that the Qin family members had just come out in groups. Apparently the clan meeting had ended.

Qin Feng saw Qin Xiulin and Han Xiaoyun coming out one after another, and immediately greeted them and asked, "How are they?"

Qin Xiulin looked around calmly and whispered: "We'll talk about it when we get home."

At this time, Qin Xiusen's family also passed by. Qin Feng looked at them and found that Qin Xiusen's face looked very ugly.

Qin Feng was thoughtful.

After returning home, the Qin Feng family gathered together and began to talk about the matters discussed at the clan meeting today. Qin Xiulin got straight to the point and said, "I think you have probably thought about it. The old Qin family plans to let us return to the family."

Qin Feng mocked slightly: "Old Qin's family may be beautiful on the surface, but actually there are probably many hidden dangers inside."

Qin Xiulin nodded and said, "Yes, the old Qin family has been on a decline over the years. Many members of the clan are actually incompetent, so they live by eating at the old Qin family's capital."

Qin Feng said disdainfully: "Because of that good-for-nothing Qin Xiusen, it will be unbearable for the old Qin family not to collapse!"

Qin Xiulin glared at him and said harshly: "Why are you talking? No matter what, he is still your uncle!"

Qin Feng curled his lips and turned his head to one side.

Han Xiaoyun said worriedly: "Your dad's business is booming now. On the surface, the old Qin family is planning to let us go back, but in fact, they are peeking into your dad's warehouse, Wushan."

"What did they say?" Qin Feng asked.

"They asked your dad to go back and be the clan leader, but your dad's warehouse, Wushan, was handed over to your uncle."

"They have a pretty good idea. Seeing that our family is better off than theirs, they want to pick ready-made peaches. How can such a good thing happen?" Qin Feng sneered.

Seeing Qin Xiulin silent, Qin Feng asked: "Dad, what do you think?"

Qin Xiulin glanced at Qin Feng and Han Xiaoyun and asked, "What do you think?"

"No reply!" Qin Feng and his mother said in unison.

Qin Xiulin smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Just leave me alone for a while."

Qin Feng, who has returned from rebirth, actually doesn't care too much about disputes between mortals. In his previous life in the world of immortal cultivation, he had already seen the scenery on the top of the mountain, so how could he care about such petty quarrels? His first priority now is to put

His own cultivation has been pushed back to its peak. In the face of absolute strength, everything is empty.

After dinner, Qin Feng had returned to the room early and started setting up the spirit gathering array.

Every time Qin Feng made a secret, a rune appeared in the air, and then was embedded into the wall of the bedroom one by one by Qin Feng.

Not long after, the walls of Qin Feng's room were covered with dense golden runes. As the magic formula in Qin Feng's hand changed, countless runes on the wall flashed a golden light at the same time, and then gradually disappeared on the wall.

Qin Feng nodded with satisfaction.

They didn't really disappear, but they were hidden within the wall. Otherwise, it would be strange if others didn't get scared and sick as soon as they entered Qin Feng's room.

Qin Feng sat cross-legged and soon entered a state of cultivation.
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