"little mouse?"

Chi Qiaosong immediately said with joy: "Come on, second uncle, throw a fist at me!"

The second uncle knew that Chi Qiaosong was strong, so he used all his strength and punched hard, and then was caught by Chi Qiaosong with one palm to feel the strength.

Then he frowned slightly.

The second uncle immediately became nervous: "What's the matter, Xiaosong, isn't my energy Ming Jin? I didn't practice it, right? I didn't practice as a wrestler, right?"

"Second uncle, don't worry." Chi Qiaosong reassured, "It's really bright."

"Hey, it scared me to death, I thought I was happy for nothing." The second uncle was obviously relieved, and then grinned, "Hey, I still have some talent in martial arts, right? If I practiced martial arts when I was young, Maybe I don't need to eat the treasures you gave me, and I can become a strong man!"

When the second uncle's enthusiasm passed, Chi Qiaosong continued: "But second uncle, your bright energy is a little... too weak, or broken."

"what?"

"Normal warriors and advanced warriors, Ming Jin is born from the limbs and bones, so there is no Ming Jin swimming like a mouse. Second uncle, you are old, even if you are improved by Tiancai Dibao, you will still be flawed. Ming The jin can't penetrate the whole body, so it breaks off and runs around like a little mouse."

The second uncle was stunned: "Then I, that, this..."

"It's okay, Uncle, although your current standard is not up to the full body of a wrestler, but after all, half of your foot steps into the threshold of a wrestler, and if you practice martial arts for a long time in the future, you may be able to gradually penetrate the strength and become a real wrestler."

"Xiaomatsu, it means that the second uncle is not a strong man, but a little strong man?"

"I prefer to call it a half-step fighter."

The second uncle was a little disappointed, but he quickly cheered up: "No matter what I say, I'm already a martial artist, and three or five strong men can't get close to me, that's enough!"

"Well, I'll teach you a set of "Tiger Strong Boxing" later to help you lay a solid foundation for the realm of strength."

The second uncle smiled happily, and Chi Qiaosong added: "In addition, I will teach you another qigong "Zixia Qingchen", maybe you can take the opportunity to warm up your qi, second uncle."

The second uncle smiled even brighter: "It's good to dare!"

"Anyway, second uncle, come on."

For the second uncle's situation, Chi Qiaosong also encountered it for the first time. Apart from lamenting the age limit of martial arts, he had no better way to help the second uncle.

Only take one step at a time.

However, in response to the second uncle's situation, he still pondered the reason in detail.

In his opinion, the reason why martial arts practice has an age limit is like the differentiation of stem cells in biology.

In the embryonic stage of organisms, stem cells can differentiate into various tissue cells, but once differentiated, they cannot continue to differentiate and update; after the organism becomes an adult, there are only a few stem cells in the body, such as hematopoietic stem cells, which can barely continue to differentiate. , other tissue cells have been finalized.

Warriors are generally similar to this.

Before the age of twenty-five, the body has the same potential as stem cells. It is very likely that cultivating martial arts will breed bright energy, or warm up a breath of qi.

But after the age of twenty-five, this potential is fully differentiated like a stem cell.

Under normal circumstances, no matter how much you cultivate, there is no way to cultivate vigor and qi.

In the case of the second uncle, under the stimulation of sycamore seeds, the residual potential of hematopoietic stem cells may have been activated, thus giving him a chance to touch martial arts.

It's just that the potential is incomplete after all, so there is this incomplete energy in the second uncle.

"This kind of potential is recorded in the classics of Taoism, and it is called the source." Chi Qiaosong recalled the books he had read, "The baby comes from the mother's body, and the soul is born in the source, but with the intake of grains , Acquired turbid air gradually replaces the innate source, and over time, the source is no longer."

Similar claims have not been recognized by the Daxia scientific community.

Because before the age of fifteen, the source is still strong, but cultivating martial arts will not be able to practice the effect, but will damage the foundation of the body, which does not conform to the hypothesis of strong source.

In fact, human beings practice martial arts, only fifteen years old to twenty-five years old, the golden time of ten years.

If you hurt your body early, you won't be able to practice it late.

Some scientists and martial arts masters tried to explain: "Strength and a breath of Qi are both powerful forces. Before the age of fifteen, children's health has not grown well, and they can't bear the blessing of this kind of power."

Even related papers have been published a lot, but there is always no actual argument.

A few decades ago, when science and technology first took off, major colleges and universities opened "Martial Arts", thinking that it was the same basic science as physical chemistry.

However, the technological means could not even detect the spiritual energy, and "Martial Arts" naturally declined.

"Second uncle."

"Um?"

"You still have to practice hard when you go back. You'd better not tell others if you've learned something that's broken and bright... If a scientist finds out about your situation, it's estimated that they will pull you into a guinea pig."

Chi Qiaosong was deliberately alarmist.

It is indeed rare for the second uncle to break through the Lux in his thirties, but similar examples are not uncommon in Daxia.

After all, he can get rare and exotic fruits such as sycamore seeds, and others can also—spiritual roots such as phoenix sycamore trees grow naturally, and it is not surprising that they are obtained by anyone.

The second uncle listened and shook his head quickly: "Then I won't say it, and I won't say it if I kill you! I heard people say that many scientists who study martial arts directly use evil cultivators to do research!"

I have heard a lot of related statements about Chiqiaosong.

And he also believes that this kind of statement is not necessarily true. The mystery of martial arts, scientists must want to solve it, and taking Xie Xiu as a guinea pig is also the meaning of the question.

At least scientific research institutions do not have much research on evil spirits - the sale and purchase of evil dead bodies on the black market are all under the guise of scientific research institutions.

The second uncle was frightened by Chi Qiaosong's guinea pig remarks.

Originally, I wanted Zhang Luo to hold a promotion banquet and show it off in front of relatives and friends, but now I don't have this idea anymore, and I don't even plan to reveal it to my second aunt.

However, being promoted to a wrestler changed the second uncle's temperament.

At dinner, Father Chi immediately noticed this: "Second son is now on the shelf. At first glance, he has the style of a boss, and he is much calmer than before."

The second uncle replied half-truth: "Brother, I've figured it out now. Our family's Komatsu is destined to become a big man. As elders, we can't lower our worth ourselves. There's no need to join in the fun."

The little uncle had a glass of wine with Father Chi and said, "Second brother, you are right to think this way, it's not that our family has to pretend to be arrogant, but to this level, you have to raise the threshold.

Otherwise, those **** things will annoy you to death.

Take this year as an example, people who give gifts to their homes have never stopped. Do you want to help or not? Helping our family has to bear a lot of favors. If I don't help, I don't know how many times I will be stabbed in the spine.

So the best thing to do is to stand up and keep all these troubles out of the door. "

The aunt immediately sang along with her husband and wife: "Yixiang is right!"

Father Chi also agreed: "Indeed, it is right for UU reading www.uukanshu.com to be less involved in personal affairs, but you should also take care of those who should help in public affairs. Just like the hard labor in the village, you helped to solve the problem, Komatsu. The village is talking about your goodness."

Chi Qiaosong put down the table and chopsticks, and gave Chi's father a compliment: "My father has always been in the matter of right and wrong. Anyway, I don't have to worry about your father here at home."

Father Chi was complacent in his heart, and said lightly on his face: "You are still young, and you have only been in the society for a few years. No matter how I say about it, I will eat more than you for several years."

Mother Chi replied, "Don't look at your dad dealing with mud every day. He has no culture. In fact, your dad is a scene man."

The little uncle echoed: "The elder brother is in charge of the family, so there must be nothing to say."

Seeing the second aunt, not to be outdone, she said flatteringly, "Others don't worry about the family, but the elder brother is in charge of the family, and I can rest assured!"

The little aunt rolled her eyes at her when she heard the words: "eldest brother, second brother, Yixiang, I can rest assured who is in charge of the family."

The second aunt snorted.

Father Chi coughed: "Okay, whoever runs the family and who doesn't, the family knows what to do. Yixiang runs the medicine store, second son, you run away from favors, I look at Chijiashan and run your life well. "

The second uncle smiled and said, "Listen to eldest brother."

Chi's father continued: "What do people say, it is difficult for a poor family to have a noble son, and now our family has the conditions to do so. We don't need to think about Komatsu in the future, but our family's Qiaowu and Qiaodong, Erzi's Qiaoshui and Qiaowei, and Yixiang's family The Moshan, ink, and poetry of ink should be cultivated well, and the girl should also study hard."

The little uncle said with emotion: "Yeah, if we cultivate the next generation, we will have no regrets in this life."

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