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Song Ankang was taken aback by Jiang Yunhe's straightforward question. Fortunately, he had already thought of a countermeasure. After all, it was strange that he had improved so much in just one or two days.

It is still necessary to quickly practice the technique of hiding the sky and accepting the earth, otherwise it will be difficult to explain the follow-up.

It's just that Song Ankang didn't expect Jiang Yunhe to be so observant, or to care so much about him, and he discovered his abnormality after a short time of contact.

Seeing Jiang Yunhe's worried expression, Song Ankang smiled and said, "Master Jiang is joking."

"My uncle should have been promoted to the meat training realm. Except for the magic way, it is impossible for the orthodox kung fu to improve so fast, not to mention my uncle's talent is a bit inferior." Jiang Yun said condescendingly.

Song Ankang looked at him and said, "Even if it's a magic technique, it shouldn't be possible for me to advance so quickly in such a short period of time, right? High, so an epiphany can make me improve a lot, if Coach Jiang doesn't believe it, you can feel the power of Qi and blood in my body."

As he spoke, Song Ankang grabbed Jiang Yunhe's hand and circulated Qishang Qi and blood at the same time, so that Jiang Yunhe could feel it.

Feeling the condensed and vigorous power of qi and blood in Song Ankang's body, it is indeed very similar to the qi and blood cultivated by Qianshan Jue, which is definitely not something that can be achieved by magic skills.

The Qianshan Jue is a magic skill that Song Ankang deliberately found based on the memory of the original owner, which is very similar to the current Qishang Qi and Blood. I didn't expect it to come in handy so soon.

Only then did Jiang Yunhe heave a sigh of relief, and at the same time dispel the doubts in his heart: "Congratulations, my lord, for finding a magical skill that suits me. My lord is talented and intelligent. Although my martial arts qualifications are a bit weak, my comprehension is extraordinary. Qianshan Jue is just suitable for my uncle to practice, I was too worried."

"Coach Jiang also cares about me. I also want to thank Coach Jiang. I still need more guidance from Coach Jiang in the future." Song Ankang said with a smile.

After dispelling his worries, Jiang Yunhe bid farewell to Song Ankang and returned to the nearby courtyard to practice martial arts.

Song Ankang thought for a while, and went to accompany Qiushi to organize the medicinal materials.

Qiushi in a lake green dress looks very delicate and charming. When she bends down, the raised part is particularly round, but it complements the front. The childlike giant mountain may be a bit exaggerated, but it is still a big mountain.

At this moment, he was seriously handling the medicinal materials, and there was a slight layer of sweat oozing from his white and tender face.

Seeing Song Ankang coming, Qiushi smiled sweetly: "Grandpa, you are here. I didn't expect to get so many medicinal materials from the warehouse this time, which is enough for my uncle to make up for a long time. At that time, my uncle will be able to take medicinal food every day to cultivate Promoted."

"There are quite a lot of medicinal materials. You should also take more medicinal food to improve your strength." Song Ankang said with a smile.

Qiu Shi is also a martial artist, and has stepped into the second-floor meat-training realm, which is close to the tendon-training realm, and his cultivation level is higher than Song Ankang's.

This kind of strength is not bad among the maids in the Tang Mansion, and she is one of the few maids who can practice, and she is also the most beautiful among the four maids around Tang Yelan.

He also felt guilty about not being able to marry Tang Yelan with Song Ankang, so he specially sent Qiushi to serve Song Ankang, the meaning of which was self-evident.

After all, among the Xia people, thirteen or fourteen-year-olds are already considered adults, able to marry and have children, and seventeen-year-old Qiushi seems a little older.

Qiushi wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile on his smooth face: "My strength is enough, no matter how high I am, it's useless. I'd better eat more, and improve to the level of internal training as soon as possible. There is a chance to return to the mansion."

"Actually, the young lady had no choice but to let my uncle come to Chaoyun Grange. Outside, there are the heirs of the Pingyao King, and there are high-level family members who refuse to accept the eldest lady's power. It will be safer for my uncle to come to Chaoyun Grange. Please don't complain about it." Missy."

"I know.

Hearing Qiu Shi's comfort, Song Ankang smiled and nodded. Speaking of which, many people in the Tang family looked down on him as a weak son-in-law, and even his second aunt Tang Mingyue and younger sister-in-law Tang Liuli didn't approve of this. marriage.

The reputation of the number one filial son in Kyoto is certainly resounding, and Song Ankang's appearance is astonishing, but in this terrifying world where the human race is precarious, only the strong have sufficient identity and status, and everything else is false.

What's more, in addition to Tang Yelan's amazing business ability and extraordinary appearance, he also has a good talent in cultivation. He is already a martial artist at the fourth level of inner training at the age of only 21, and he may be promoted to extraordinary in the future.

Compared with her, Song Ankang is too far behind, even if he is a son-in-law, he is not qualified. If it weren't for the special circumstances at that time, such a good thing would not have happened to Song Ankang.

No matter what happened to the rest of the Tang family, Tang Yelan was very kind to both the original owner and Song Ankang who had crossed over. Naturally, Song Ankang would not have any messy thoughts.

To be honest, based on the original owner's previous family background, it is still unknown whether he will be able to survive this year. Tang Yelan not only held a beautiful funeral for the original owner's parents, but also allowed the original owner to live an unprecedentedly good life.

The original owner remembered this kindness, and Song Ankang would also remember it.

With enough medicinal materials, Qiu Shi prepared a rich medicinal meal for Song Ankang at night, and at the same time Tang Yelan at the Tang Family Mansion in Kyoto also received a message from Jiang Yunhe.

Knowing that Song Ankang had embarked on the road of cultivation, and was promoted to the level of meat training in one fell swoop through the epiphany of Qianshan Jue, Tang Yelan was also quite happy, and specially brought a few bottles of pills, intending to find time for someone to give them to her husband-in-law.

Although her marriage with Song Ankang was hasty and helpless, since she was married to Song Ankang, Tang Yelan would have no other thoughts and would naturally treat this husband well.

Speaking of which, Song Ankang's entry into the Tang family was also helping her, and because of this, he provoked Prince Pingyao, so Tang Yelan felt that he owed Song Ankang.

Thinking of Song Ankang's impeccably handsome face, Tang Yelan's heart palpitations at the thought of a man for the first time in his life, he couldn't help blushing, and went back to the study to continue processing the copywriting.

The moonlight shines through the window, shining on Tang Yelan's delicate and flawless oval face, rippling layers of glint, but although the moonlight is bright, it is far less bright than Tang Yelan's bright eyes.

If Song Ankang were to describe these brilliant eyes, he would definitely use two words to describe them... electric eyes.

According to the memory of the original owner, when he saw Tang Yelan for the first time and met her eyes, he felt numb for a while.

Even if Song Ankang thinks about it occasionally, he still feels numb and inexplicable.

But at this moment, Song Ankang didn't know that his cheap wife Tang Yelan was thinking of him, and was moved because of thinking of him. Song Ankang had just finished enjoying a large pot of five-year-old ginseng medicinal food that Qiushi had prepared for him. Absorb and digest.