Dad, please try harder

Chapter 103 Qian Quan: Ah, breakthrough?

"Dear black card customer, Huang Xiaoxiao, one of the four beauties of Funing No. 3, can make an appointment for Valentine's Day. If you are interested, please reply 1 within [-] minutes. If you are not interested, please ignore this message. wish you a happy life!"

When Qian Quan received this text message, he was furiously writing today's update.

After the signing of the new book, with the support of the exposure of the updated list on the website, various data began to increase steadily, and readers' comments also increased, and most of them were positive feedback.

When I wrote [-] words, I also received the first tip.

These positive interactions have given the newcomer Qian Quan great confidence, and he is even more energetic in typing.

Chapter 1 was written quickly, and after a simple revision, log in to the background to upload.

After finishing the first change, he didn't write Chapter 2 immediately, but got up and moved around, played with his mobile phone for a while, and let his mind go.

"Huang Xiaoxiao?" Qian Quan looked at the name in the text message and fell into doubt.

This text message looked like a scam, because it revealed several key information, which made Qian Quan feel suspicious.

First of all, the information of this black card customer is not like fake.

Just imagine, can anyone get a black card in Funing No. [-], besides myself, can there be any ordinary people?
Therefore, Funing No. [-] will never disclose the information of black card customers.

Secondly, the description of the "Four Beauties" reminded Qian Quan of Bai Yanwan, the "Queen of the Movies" she met at the elevator entrance of Funing No. [-] that day.

Therefore, this text message is most likely an exclusive service provided by Funing No. [-] for black card customers.

If you make an appointment, it is estimated that there will be follow-up private customization services.

Qian Quan is definitely not interested in these services, but has a certain degree of curiosity about their forms.

Wu Zi smiled, deleted the text message, thought for a while, and sent a message to Zhao Chunjia: "Hi Mr. Zhao, excuse me, you asked Mr. Gu to give me a black card earlier, it seems that I will receive the text message, can I I can’t trouble you to cancel the text message for me.”

He is not one of those big bosses, he has a few mobile phones, and he is not afraid of being checked. If one day when he sends a text message, his parents or Ding Linlang see it, it will be difficult to explain.

A few minutes later, Zhao Chunjia replied: "It has already been canceled by someone. It was my negligence before. I forgot to take you out of the list. I will not receive those text messages in the future. Other rights and interests remain unchanged."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Zhao."

After replying to the message, Qian Quan was about to sit down and continue typing.

Guo Hongyi came in from the outside and said, "Old Qian, are you going to play?"

Before Qian Quan could answer, Guo Hongyi hurriedly apologized: "I'm sorry, I forgot."

Qian Quan didn't take it seriously, and said, "I do have some itchy hands."

"Wait for the injury to heal, and have a good fight."

"Ah."

Guo Hongyi changed his clothes and went to the court with the basketball in his arms.

Qian Quan continued to type.

The next chapter he will write is the first small climax of the book.

In the previous chapters, it was written that the male protagonist was seriously injured by a grand master in a certain leapfrog challenge because of too many leapfrogs.

The content of the previous chapter is that with the help of the master and junior sister, the protagonist finally recovered completely, and rebuilt his dantian, and was able to embark on the road of cultivation again.

Since the protagonist is set to be invincible in cultivation talent and comprehension, when everyone knows that the protagonist can continue to practice, the entire sect is boiling, and the protagonist is about to break through the entry level of refining Qi as a major event.

The sect is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and the hero posters are widely distributed outside, making it look like someone in the sect is about to cross the catastrophe.

Even so, the other sects still gave face and sent people to bring congratulatory gifts to the protagonist's promotion ceremony.

Then, under the eyes of everyone, the protagonist re-enters——

Elementary Qi Refining Environment.

This is the outline of his new chapter.

The point of this chapter is that he wants to write out that sense of contrast to highlight the funny atmosphere.

He put on his headphones, found a passionate piece of pure music, and started writing.

Cut in, pave the way, advance...

Then I introduced the setting of refining qi. The so-called refining qi is to gather the essence of the spleen and stomach through the mind, and transform the essence into vitality through the primordial spirit, so as to achieve the state of refining and transforming qi.

This is also the first realm of practice, that is, the entry realm.

This realm also divides people into two types: mortals and practitioners.

That is to say, anyone who cannot refine "vital energy" means that he is not suitable for cultivation and can only be a mortal.

And those who have entered the Qi Refining Realm need to refine to the Perfect Realm before they can continue to hit the next realm.

Qian Quan tapped his fingers on the keyboard with an extremely devoted expression.

"Xiang Tiange finally sensed the existence of that ray of vitality again, it was as small as a weak earthworm, it traveled through all the bones of the body, and the eight meridians, and finally sank into the dantian.

"Xiang Tiange understands in his heart that this thread is the natural moat between mortals and practitioners, and there is no room for turning around in the middle."

When he wrote the last sentence, Qian Quan played a classic Internet meme:
"On this day, Xiang Tiange re-enters the primary Qi refining realm!"

And just when the exclamation point was hit, a system prompt sounded in my mind:
[Ding~ The system has detected that your father has first realized the basic concepts of "Wudang Small Cycle Kung Fu", and will reward you with a perfect state of "Wudang Small Cycle Kung Fu"! 】

The mechanical sound disappeared suddenly, and countless familiar pictures and vague memories appeared in Qian Quan's mind as clearly as yesterday, like pictures flashing before his eyes.

He saw the picture of himself floating and turning over in his mother's womb;

He saw the picture of his father cutting the umbilical cord for himself;
He saw the picture of his newborn self lying beside his mother and looking at her;

He saw himself crying in the middle of the night, while his father hugged him and sang about two tigers, until he sang about fifty tigers;
He saw the picture of his mother hugging him and coaxing him to sleep;
He saw the picture of his parents full of surprise when they saw that he could walk;

……

He saw the picture of his dad happily answering when he called him for the first time;
He saw the picture of his parents being anxious when he was sick;

He saw the picture of his mother standing at the gate of the kindergarten unwilling to leave after sending him to the kindergarten.

……

All the memories that were experienced but not stored during the infant period are all recovered.

As if something was completed.

Qian Quan's brain was filled with these "past and present" memories, and went into a shutdown state.

Faintly felt an initial, pure breath poured into his body from the navel, and then penetrated the whole body.

The spirit is better than the form, and the mind is strong and the spirit is the same.

That breath began to circulate in his body over and over again, as if to break away all the blocked places in his body and connect them together.

The fierce and tricky "suffocation" accumulated in the chest was also washed away until there was nothing left.

In an instant, he only felt that his breathing was extremely brisk, his body and mind were incomparably smooth, and he was full of vigor and energy.

The injuries that had been circling and tormenting him these days had completely healed.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he hadn't refined any "true qi" or "vital qi" like the hero in his novel, but breathing, exhaling, lifting, and adjusting breath were obviously more comfortable and carefree.

Physical function has also climbed a lot.

Running a full marathon is no problem.

In a word, the whole body, inside and outside, there is no place where it is not relaxed and uncomfortable.

He has a new understanding of the essence of life and nature.

He has a deeper understanding of the Tai Chi practiced by Wang Zhenren.

At this moment, he had a clear intuition that his body had surpassed his original peak state.

He raised his palm and stroked lightly in the air, feeling the air flowing through his fingertips.

He clenched his fist violently.

Snapped.

There was a soft sound in the air.

(End of this chapter)