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In the faint morning light, Wang Shi'an woke up early. After several hours of sleep, all the energy he had spent yesterday had been restored. Wang Shi'an began to practice unshakably every morning.
Two hours later, as the last trace of spiritual energy slowly completed its circulation in the meridians in the body, it finally sank into the Dantian.
"Huh~"
Wang Shi'an slowly opened his eyes, exhaled softly, felt the increased mana in his dantian, and nodded with satisfaction.
Only then can he find a sense of superiority as a reborn person.
After all, he knew that other monks in the late stage of Qi training could not clearly feel the growth of mana in their bodies every day even if they practiced for six hours a day.
And after practicing for two hours, he could clearly feel the increasing mana in his Dantian. With this alone, he understood his qualifications for cultivation.
Just thinking about my talent for making talismans..., ahem, there must be gains and losses, there must be losses...
There is a saying that goes well, if you open a door for you, you will definitely close another door. Anyway, you have not closed both doors, so what is there to be dissatisfied about?
Now, even if it's really closed, as long as it's not locked, you can still find a way to pry it open...
After comforting myself in a brainwashing manner, I suddenly felt much more relaxed. I grinned silently and then got up numbly.
After a brief tidying up, I looked up at the sun outside the window. It was not yet noon, so my father probably wasn't practicing. It was a good time to ask him about something he didn't understand in yesterday's book.
After finishing it, I will practice for two hours in the afternoon. I believe that I will definitely gain something. After all, working behind closed doors is unacceptable.
After planning the time, I hummed a tune happily and prepared to visit my father.
But as soon as he opened the door, a round little face suddenly appeared in front of him.
At this time, this chubby little man was leaning sideways in front of the door, with one hand hidden behind his back, as if he was listening to what was going on in the room.
When Wang Shi'an opened the door, the little man seemed to be stunned, his big black eyes were full of astonishment, and his whole body was frozen at this moment.
Wang Shian looked at the sneaky little girl and couldn't help but feel funny.
Except for having a trace of his spiritual consciousness to pay attention to the outside world when he was practicing at home, he never used his spiritual consciousness at other times. No wonder he didn't find his little sister outside his door.
After turning his eyes and having an idea, Wang Shi'an was ready to tease his little sister, so he didn't say anything and just looked down at the motionless Wang Shiyun.
Then the whole scene was still, the two people just stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one spoke.
I don't know how much time passed. Looking at Wang Shiyun, whose legs and feet were already trembling due to being immobile for a long time, Wang Shi'an was instantly defeated.
He knelt down, touched Wang Shiyun's little head, and said with a smile.
"Little sister, what are you looking at?"
"ha?"
When Wang Shiyun heard this, his whole body suddenly relaxed, but his round face was full of question marks, and he tilted his head to look at the elder brother in front of him who spoke with a strange tone.
"Oh~ no," Wang Shi'an reacted and quickly changed his words:
"Little sister, why did you come to see big brother?"
At the same time, I secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, my little sister couldn't understand. Otherwise, the whole sentence "Look at you" would have been a lot of fun...
"Brother, I'll give you the spirit egg Yunyun left to eat." After hearing this, Wang Shiyun immediately stretched out his right hand hidden behind his back, and a spirit egg was clearly visible.
Looking at the spirit egg in front of him, Wang Shian seemed to have a nerve in his heart that was touched, and he was suddenly stunned.
Combined with Wang Shiyun's actions just now, he understood everything at once. A little man had something good and specially sent it to his elder brother.
However, because I heard my mother say not to disturb my eldest brother while he was practicing, I stood quietly in front of the room and waited silently...
Wang Shian admitted that at this moment, he was so moved...
He took a deep breath to soothe his slightly sore nose, looked at the clear-eyed little girl who was holding up the spirit egg, touched her little head, smiled and said softly:
"Yunyun is so good. It's just that my eldest brother is an adult and doesn't need to eat spiritual eggs. But Yunyun is still young, so Yunyun should eat more spiritual eggs, you know?"
When Wang Shiyun heard this, she suddenly looked disappointed. She lowered her head and slowly took back her raised hand, and said aggrievedly:
"Brother doesn't like Yunyun, so he doesn't want Yunyun's things."
Wang Shi'an watched and talked, and there was a hint of crying in his tone without realizing it. The little girl suddenly felt tight in her heart and hurriedly explained:
"If Yunyun doesn't cry, of course eldest brother likes Yunyun. But eldest brother is already a cultivator and doesn't need to eat spiritual eggs. When Yunyun reaches eldest brother's age, there is no need to eat spiritual eggs."
"Really?" Wang Shiyun looked at Wang Shi'an with questioning eyes and said.
"Of course!" Sensing that Wang Shiyun's mood had improved, Wang Shi'an quickly said:
"Look if you don't believe it," as soon as he finished speaking, a small flame appeared between Wang Shian's fingers.
Seeing the little girl whose attention was attracted, Wang Shian immediately controlled the small flame to change into various forms. After a while, Wang Shiyun finally showed a smile on his face.
Seeing this situation, Wang Shi'an took Wang Shiyun to fly into the air and play to make the little girl happy.
After a while, it was approaching noon. Looking at the yawning little sister, Wang Shian knew that the little sister would sleep soundly for half an hour around noon every day, and then he took the little sister back to the courtyard.
It wasn't until he handed the sleeping little girl into his mother's hands that Wang Shian breathed a sigh of relief.
I just glanced at the little girl's little hand that was holding the spirit egg tightly from beginning to end, and I still couldn't help but feel a wave of emotions in my heart...
After waving his hand and greeting his mother with a smile, Wang Shian immediately turned around and walked towards his father's residence with a firm gaze.
He decided that if his talent for making talismans was really not good enough, he would also study other skills, not for anything else but to raise his own little sister.
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Within a moment, Wang Shian gently knocked on the door of his father Wang Mingzhe's room, and then said:
"Father, my child has something unclear, and I came here to ask my father for help."
Wang Mingzhe, who was making talismans in the room at this time, put down the talisman pen in his hand after hearing this, and couldn't help but wonder about his son's purpose.
After all, I just talked to my son about making talismans yesterday, so it shouldn't be because at this time, could it be a problem of cultivation?
Thinking of this, Wang Mingzhe quickly shook his head. It was impossible. The early stage of Tianlinggen cultivation was as simple as eating and drinking. How could there be a problem?
However, what if it is really a matter of spiritual practice? I am only at the seventh level of qi training. If I can't answer it by then, where will I put my fatherly face?
Just as Wang Mingzhe was confused, Wang Shian outside the door didn't hear the reply for a long time. He thought his father was not in the house at this time, so he turned around and prepared to leave. It seemed that he would only come back tomorrow.
"Creak~"
Hearing the voice coming from behind, Wang Shian quickly turned around and saw his father's slightly majestic appearance standing in front of the door looking at him. He paused and then spoke again:
"Father, my child has something unclear, so I came here to ask my father to clarify my confusion."
Wang Mingzhe nodded expressionlessly, thinking about the decision he had just made. If his son really asked questions about spiritual practice later, and if he couldn't answer them, he would change the subject and talk about making talismans...
At the same time, he said in a slightly profound voice:
"My son is looking for a father. What do you mean?"
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