"Boy, I can tell you now that your worry is right." When he was in the Riverside Garden, Liu Lang said, "I'm only worried about...", but he didn't go on.

However, the bad old man knew what he was thinking. He didn't say it at that time. He also took care of Lin Xiaoyi and Hongling's second daughter.

Now only the two of them are awake, so they speak out directly.

"I haven't met the girl Miao Xiaomiao, but when I listen to her name, I know that she must have something to do with the leader of the current Miao school. After all, it's a coincidence that they have the same name."

"I said so much before I became a teacher. You should also understand the significance of the classics of the Miao school."

"You are not allowed to read the contents unless you are the leader of the Miao school, let alone the outside world. If you and I go this time, we will be shut up. And even if you really take the girl Miao Xiaomiao, you can't get what you want. "

"That little girl is still young now. I don't know the seriousness of it. Even if she agrees with you now, the current leader will still stop her when she comes to miaojiang."

"That's why I didn't think of any other way. I just thought of using my life to coerce... Ha ha, you mean way." Said the old man.

"I just have that idea. As for whether it can work, I'd like to say something else. As a last resort, I really don't want to do anything. After all, there is no new hatred between me and the Miao school. There is no need to do that. " Liu Lang said: "of course, I'm not pedantic. If I really get to that point, I won't have the slightest hesitation."

"Ha ha, do you really think it's that easy?" As if the old man had seen through everything, he sneered.

"Otherwise, what can we do..." Liu Lang said with a bitter smile: "no matter what method is used, the key factor is still in the end. If Miao Xiaomiao's grandmother would rather die than say the contents of the classics, I really have no other way."

"Then you have accepted your fate?" Asked the old man.

"I haven't come to that point yet. If things turn for the better, I don't think so. There is nothing difficult in the world. I'm afraid that there is no absolute way to deal with it. I can only think about it in a good way. " Liu Lang shook his head.

"Just be happy." Poor old man light way, then close eyes to concentrate on, also don't speak.

Driving a military helicopter, Liu Lang looked straight ahead, his eyes flashed a strange light, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

early morning.

A ray of the sun through the helicopter window, projected into the cabin.

Lin Xiaoyi's reflexive crooked head, beautiful slightly frowning, raised his hand to block, but was also awakened by the noise of the propeller, and then stretched a stretch, sleepy appearance, obviously did not sleep enough.

While she was stretching, Hong Ling, who was sleeping on her lap, was disturbed and almost didn't fall from her seat. Fortunately, her reflex nerve was still there. She woke up in a moment and quickly kept her balance, which stabilized her body.

"Have you arrived yet?" Lin Xiaoyi asked vaguely.

"It's about a kilometer away. I'm ready to get off the plane. There's still a long way to go." Liu Lang's voice rang faintly.

Yesterday, the bad old man passed a map into his mind through his divine sense, and he kept going according to the coordinates on the map. About one kilometer away, he arrived at the place where he could land.

But after landing, there is still a long way to go, and it will take some time to finally arrive.

Liu Liu could not help but make complaints about the location of the school. The location of the Miao school was too remote. I really couldn't understand how the disciples of the Miao School of the Miao nationality did not leave the school.

How do they usually spend their time?

"Oh... I knew I had brought a towel and a toothbrush, now I feel uncomfortable..." Lin Xiaoyi muttered.

"Well, Liu Lang, you've been flying all night. Why don't you have any dark circles under your eyes? And the face is still so clean, it seems that there is no oil, your skin is so good? " When Lin Xiaoyi saw Liu Lang's face as clean as sheep's fat, she couldn't help but wonder.

Before Liu Lang opened his mouth, Hongling explained: "what's the matter? Practitioners are full of energy. As long as there is genuine Qi, they won't feel tired. Besides, the body won't produce impurities of ordinary people's metabolism, and naturally they won't get dirty."

"Practitioners? How good is it? " Lin Xiaoyi covered her mouth and was surprised.

"That's of course, such as the master..." Hongling is going to follow Lin Xiaoyi's words, and show off her superiority as a cultivator, but at this point, her face is a little unnatural.She almost forgot that her accomplishments were sealed, and now she is no different from ordinary people.

"Like what? Why don't you go on? " Lin Xiaoyi is curious, but Hongling doesn't talk about it in half, but she has a good appetite.

"Ha ha, Miss Lin, let me tell you." Bad old man said: "this little girl's cultivation is the fourth level of refining gas, oh, by the way... You may not know the concept of refining gas period, I'll give you a brief explanation."

"The first level of refining gas is equivalent to the martial arts experts you see in martial arts novels. They have internal power and can pull out a thousand pounds. It's not a problem to fight ten by themselves."

"The second level of refining gas is equivalent to the characters in Jin Yong's novels, such as the southern emperor, the northern beggars, the eastern evils and the Western poisons. They can release their inner strength and hurt people from the air."

"The three levels of refining Qi are equivalent to the figures like zhongshentong and Wang Chongyang. At this time, the Qi in the body is no longer internal force, but real Qi. It can not only hurt people from the air, but also attack and defend at will. This is the reason why the southern emperor, the northern beggar, the eastern evil and the Western poison, combined with the strength of the four, could not defeat Wang Chongyang. "

"So powerful?" Lin Xiaoyi exclaimed: "how many layers of refining gas is Liu Lang?"

The old man stretched out three fingers and said, "three layers of refining gas!"

"Yes, I remember. It seems that Liu Lang only took one year to reach the third level of gas refining, and directly reached the realm of Wang Chongyang! But why are they so powerful that they are not the best in the world? " Lin Xiaoyi asked.

"No.1 in the world?" Hongling sneered: "it's just three levels of gas refining. It's No.1 in the world. Martial arts novels are only made up after all. The founder of Chongyang in real history is a rising immortal. Isn't it the so-called three levels of gas refining?"

"Is that so?" Lin Xiaoyi blinked.

"I really don't know what I'm comparing with you, and you don't know what's going on in the cultivation circle..." Hongling patted her forehead and said helplessly.

"This little girl is really right. Liu Lang is too lazy to practice. Otherwise, he would not be just a three-level cultivation of refining Qi. In the past two years, he has been basically abandoned. I really don't know what to say about him." "No," said the old man.

"What about the fourth floor? What about the fourth layer of refining gas? " Lin Xiaoyi continued to ask like a curious baby