"The external meridian stability meter has a very average effect!"

"Compared to the martial god following meridians by himself, this thing is like a steel bar strapping worker performing heart bypass surgery on people..."

Ma Qiangang's impact on the 25th floor of Vajra Ruyi muscles several times was still a little worse.

The little horse was helpless. If the foundation of martial arts was not damaged, this layer of Vajra Ruyi muscle would definitely not be able to prevent him.

"Try to smash the martial arts value again..."

"Forcibly lifting the Vajra Ruyi muscle will cause your body to collapse..."

"Try again."

"Forcibly lifting the Vajra Ruyi muscle will cause your body to collapse..."

Ma Qiangang tried seven or eight times, and was a little desperate, but suddenly heard a pleasing reminder: "The Vajra Ruyi muscle has been lifted to the twenty-fifth level."

Ma Qiangang let out a long breath and pushed open the external meridian stability instrument. He knew that today he had reached the limit of cultivation and could not continue.

He took a shower and just put on his smart bracelet, he received dozens of messages from his father and mother.

Ma Qiangang was too lazy to read the comments from Ma Daqiang and his wife, and replied: "Why don't you come with Xiaoqiao?"

He had just sent out the message when he heard the door ringing.

Ma Daqiang and his wife were forcibly pushed in. Liu Xiuxian leaned her head from behind the couple and said with a guilty look: "I'm sorry!"

"I will explain some things to you later, so I won't delay you and your uncle and aunt reminiscing about the past."

Liu Xiuxian and her female classmates were like a group of little rabbits who had stolen food. After she explained this, they all jumped away in shame.

Ma Daqiang asked coldly with anger, "Is your body okay?"

Ma Qiangang replied dryly: "It's okay!"

"I still have to go to work. I only have two days off, so I will go back first. Your mother will stay here for a few days with you."

Ma Daqiang didn't stop for a minute, so he turned around and left the apartment.

Of course, Ma Qiangang's mother knew her husband's temper. Although she hadn't seen her son for a long time, she missed her a little, but she still chased her.

Before leaving, I didn't forget to ask: "This is Xiaoqiao's house again? Why do you always like to live in others..."

"Bad child, it's okay next time. Remember to tell your family that I'm going back with your dad."

Ma Qiangang wanted to keep his parents very much, but he knew that he would need to spend a lot of energy to explain everything clearly.

"Maybe!"

"It will be good for us father and son!"

"I don't like the life they arranged, and they shouldn't like the life I arranged."

Zhao Xingqiao pushed open the door. She met Ma Daqiang and his wife just now. Both of them nodded at her, passed by, and said nothing.

She didn't ask why her uncle and aunt left. Given her familiarity with Ma Qiangang's family, if the two of them didn't leave, they would have started a fight.

Maybe!

This is better...

Neilhead is also a top smart girl. Faced with such a depressing scene, he hurriedly volunteered: "I'll cook tonight!"

The red-haired girl is actually quite good at Victorian baking and barbecue, and has several special dishes.

This is an integral part of the Victorian noble etiquette.

Zhao Xingqiao was preparing dinner, but was interrupted by a series of things. Neil Heit snatched the job to prepare dinner, and Xiaoqiao didn't plan to grab it back.

She prepared juice for Ma Qiangang, and then carefully collected the remains of the cat card.

Giademanis has a special recycling company, and damage must be declared. After all, they are all "active military personnel", and all custody of Giademanis is in the military headquarters.

Even the very few Jiyadmanis, who had escaped from the control of the military, would only be taken as private by the nobles.

Ma Qiangang is not as high as a noble yet.

He just watched quietly, Zhao Xingqiao packed up the wreckage of the cat card, put it into a plastic seal bag, and sent a message to Empire Synthetic Group Co., Ltd.

Then he talked softly and returned to the practice room.

His current body is not suitable for high-intensity practice.

Ma Qiangang was bored and started teasing Xiao Mudan.

Peony was brought back to Earth by Ma Qiangang. It has always been enough for mana, and eight times a day...

This little fairy ate the belly of a round belly every day, often foaming at her mouth, and even said with a clear attitude, "I can eat more."

This little thing even ate mana fat.

The small face, small belly, small hands and calves are a little round and bulging. If you pinch and press, you will feel good.

Peony was treated as a doll by the little horse, pinching it over and over again, and was not angry at all. Anyway, as long as there is something to eat, what is it to be played with?

While enjoying the magic power sent from Ma Qiangang, she kept muttering.

"Don't feed again..."

"Have a little more."

"It's exploded..."

"It exploded again?"

Ma Qiangang looked surprised.

Peony screamed, unable to control it anymore. The magic power surging inside her body felt like she was ignited.

A powerful explosion burst out from the little fairy's body.

This little fairy has actually upgraded again.

Peony followed Ma Qiangang, because he ate so well, and he kept improving his level.

This time, Peony has been promoted to a large level, from level 9 to level 10.

The Tianwu system popped up in front of Ma Qiangang's eyes and reminded: "Please receive a brand new spell model!"

"Staff of Star?"

"Can you condense your mana?"

"This thing is very suitable for the crown of stars."

"One increase mana, the other condenses mana, but unfortunately Peony is only level ten if he dies, and he barely has the level ten of the martial artist!"

"Huh... Before I knew it, this little thing is equivalent to an ordinary high school student!"

Level 10 martial artists are the normal level of high school graduates.

As a magical system, Peony's strength is enough to surpass ordinary high school students.

Every level five of the little fairies is a threshold, and most little fairies can only be called the fairy king at level one to three, and they can be called the fairy king at level five.

Level 10 is even more qualified to be called the Fairy Emperor or the Fairy Queen!

Although this fairy emperor is a bit weak, who made the little fairy race at this level!

"Can you eat more?"

"I... can, can eat more."

As soon as Peony finished speaking, a surge of magic power was poured into his body, and the little fairy began to enjoy his wonderful life again.

Xiaoqi, who has always been by Neil Heit, misses the only full meal he has ever eaten in his life.

Neilheit often feeds it, but how can a mere first-level mana satisfy Xiaoqi?

Xiaoqi turned over. It now has its own sleeping gear, a plate made of sterling silver, which was hung by Neil Hat in front of the window to allow it to burn the sun.

Xiaoqi suddenly heard Mudan’s thought: “Xiaoqi! My sister treats her today…”

"Xiao Qi didn't understand, what is a treat?"

Then the little fairy flew up excitedly by the surging spell.

"So this is a treat!"

"Why didn't you invite me before?"

Peony said with difficulty: "I haven't held on like this before..."

Ma Qiangang smiled and stopped his hands, rubbed Xiao Mudan's forehead with a finger, and said, "Let's sleep for a while."

"Familiar with it, you believe in the awakening spell model."

Peony nodded desperately. She was so supportive that she didn't want to move or talk.

After playing with Xiao Mudan for a while, Ma Qiangang became much more cheerful and tried the newly obtained spell model casually.

On his fingers, a pair of colorful membrane wings, a small crown, and a short staff that was only the length of a finger appeared.

The little horse sighed and said to himself: "The little fairy's spell is really desperate."
To be continued...