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Chapter 1 Just a Qi-Refining Cultivator

"You're refining Qi, this seems to be the level that you've just gotten started, right?"

"Yes, refining qi, building foundation, forming elixirs, Nascent Soul, and transforming into gods..."

"Then you are in the Qi Refining Stage now. Do you have any great skills?"

"The Qi Refining Period is basically the same as the Qigong in our Han Dynasty, but it is really effective. Qigong treats diseases, even though it does not cure all diseases, there is definitely no problem in treating your cervical spine."

"Ah! That's great! You eat noodles first."

When Wang Rongge was getting dark, he used a large enamel bowl of blood-energized granules to pack a large enamel bowl in the neighborhood rice noodle shop and packed a cross-ping meat slice rice noodles.

This kind of meat slices is fried and boiled in the soup, sprinkled with rice noodles made from secret spicy noodles. It is his favorite since childhood.

Wang Xiaoan disappeared unexpectedly ten years ago and returned home yesterday. When he reappeared, his appearance was exactly the same as ten years ago. He told his parents that he had traveled through time and practiced for many years before he finally returned to his parents.

Wang Rongge and his wife had many doubts in their hearts, but the most important thing was that their son returned to their side. All other problems were put aside for the time being. The couple had been searching for ten years and had experienced countless hardships and desolations. What they were looking forward to day and night was waiting for him to return home.

"Your mother can finally have a good sleep." Looking at her son's slap powder, Wang Rongge's slightly moist eyes were filled with smiles. He turned around and looked at the bedroom and said with a smile, "She woke up after a while of sleep last night, for fear that you will disappear again, so she had to run to your room to take a look before she could go back to bed and continue to sleep... She went back and forth six times."

Wang Xiaoan looked at the bedroom door and felt peaceful. He finally came back. During the days of practicing in Sun and Moon Mountain, he often missed his parents and remembered that he was not by their side. They endured the pain of separation of flesh and blood, and his son could not live and could not see the corpse. Wang Xiaoan was also often worried.

"I slept well last night and slept until early in the morning." Wang Rongge continued.

Wang Xiaoan didn't say anything, continued to eat noodles, nor did he expose his father. If he slept soundly, how could he know that his mother had been back and forth six times?

In fact, they all fell asleep peacefully because Wang Xiaoan used the trick of "clearing the heart and falling asleep" and later fell asleep. However, Wang Rongge's health was better and he woke up earlier.

At this time, Wang Xiaoan's mother Li Qin hurriedly came out of the bedroom, stepped out of the door with one foot, and the other foot was still kicking and not putting her slippers in. She saw her son sitting at the dining table, but her body was frozen by the door, holding the door handle tightly and looking straight at Wang Xiaoan.

"Mom, I'm here." Wang Xiaoan felt sad when he saw this scene. He could imagine how frightened his mother was when she woke up just now. She was afraid that the scene of her son coming back yesterday was just dreaming.

"It's fine, it's... it's fine." Li Qin's lips whispered. When she saw her son yesterday, she couldn't say a word except for her heart-wrenching cry. She trembled and fainted.

After she woke up, she cried again. She finally stopped her tears and hugged her son tightly and refused to let go. She had thousands of words in her heart, but her mouth was hard to open.

Li Qin waved her hand and told Wang Xiaoan not to move. She walked over slowly and accompanied her son to eat rice noodles with her husband.

At this moment, Wang Xiaoan was like a peerless treasure for the couple...or he was originally their peerless treasure, lost and regained. In their eyes, he shone brightly and shone with light that drove away the darkness of this world.

"By the way, my son and I were just talking about his practice in Riyue Mountain... He said he could cure my cervical spondylosis..." Wang Rongge laughed.

"Ah, that's great." Li Qin also laughed.

"I'll feel much more comfortable driving in the future."

"Not? I'm worried about what you drive for so long every day..."

The couple talked and paid attention to their son's expression carefully, for fear that he would think his parents would not believe him.

Ten years ago, Wang Xiaoan disappeared unexpectedly while dating his girlfriend Sun Man during the summer vacation of his first year of high school. Now that he has returned from cultivating immortals, if you tell such things, only his parents will not treat him as a lunatic.

When ordinary people encounter such a situation, they will probably find a reason to make excuses, regard it as their biggest secret, and strictly guard against it and not tell anyone... But Wang Xiaoan will not do this. If he doesn't even trust his parents and has to hide it, then why is he thinking about returning?

Of course, it is for this warmth, helping each other, trusting each other, and the relationship between the father, mother and son.

After Wang Xiaoan's favorite cross-ping rice noodles, which he had been fed with lard, soft-boiled eggs, sprinkled with chopped green onion and a few grains of salt, it is a perfect match for breakfast with rice noodles, noodles, etc.

Perhaps due to the differences in geographical environment, species, etc., Wang Xiaoan had never eaten such delicious rice noodles and eggs in the place of cultivation, Sun and Moon Mountain.

People, wherever they go, they always think of the taste of their hometown, and they all have the taste they have loved since childhood.

"Dad, I'll give you a cervical vertebrae first."

"Okay, okay, haha." Wang Rongge was happy and a little nervous. If his son's massage was not effective, how should he cooperate with him and perform well?

If the performance is not good, my son won’t be unhappy, right?

Wang Rongge felt his son's hands fall on his shoulders and neck with a little nervous, and his body stretched involuntarily, and he snorted quickly, "It's so comfortable... it's comfortable..."

"Dad, I haven't started yet." Wang Xiaoan smiled slightly. In his impression, his father's personality was upright and serious, strong but gentle, but when did he be so cautious and please others?

He has never been like this, so the performance is so clumsy.

"He felt comfortable before he started." Li Qin hurriedly tried to smooth things over.

"Yeah yeah!"

Only then did Wang Xiaoan transform the immortal spirit energy that he had been practicing for many years into a form of existence that could be accepted by the body of a mortal, and carefully transported it to Wang Rongge's body.

After completing a series of procedures such as cleaning, strengthening, and planting spirits for my parents' bodies, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning.

Wang Rongge and Li Qin only felt like they were reborn, the feeling of being energetic, full of energy and full of energy when they were young was back.

Wang Rongge paid attention to his wife. Li Qin was a great beauty when she was young. She was exhausted over the years, had great mental stress and was depressed, which seriously affected her body. Her skin was loose and wrinkled, her eyes were dull and her hair was gray. People who were originally under fifty years old looked over 60 years old.

Li Qin has not changed much in appearance now, but her eyes are full of energy, no longer have yellowish turbidity and bloodshot, and her hunched body has also returned to straightening.

"You...you seem to be twenty years younger!" Li Qin opened her eyes and saw her husband looking at her with surprise. She was simply unbelievable.

"The same to you!"

The couple looked at each other and looked in the mirror again, and realized that their son had really encountered magical fortunes after he disappeared, which were both sad and joyful.

"Son, you seem to be a little tired, right?" Li Qin asked with concern when she saw Wang Xiaoan exhausted.

"It's not just a little tired. This kind of thing is to damage the excess and make up for the deficiency. My body is slightly damaged, but I can get it back after practicing slowly." Wang Xiaoan said with a smile, "I feel that I can eat a pig now."

"Ah, it's not serious... How long does it take to practice to make up for it?" Wang Rongge pulled his clothes worriedly, and disappeared from the joy just now. He said worriedly, "Young people cannot be ruined. In fact, when you are back, we don't have to worry about it anymore. The whole family will live a good life and slowly recuperate and exercise, and will recover in time."

"I will eat something delicious and I will meditate and practice soon. This is the daily life of a cultivator. Whether it is casting magic, controlling magic weapons, competing with senior brothers in the sect, fighting with foreign enemies, it will consume the accumulated fairy spirit energy in my body, and it will be great if I come back after practicing." Wang Xiaoan comforted his parents.

"Then... Then, my dad, go buy a pig and come back. My son said he could eat a pig..."

"Mom, I'm just an exaggeration."

"So that's it...but a pig can't eat it. Dad goes to get a big pig elbow and stew a pig's belly chicken..."
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