During the meal, Fang Han said, "My wife, my appetite is about to increase."

Zhou Xiaochai looked at him: "Why do you practice qigong?"

Fang Han nodded: "So far, if you want to make up for the loss, you can only replenish a lot of food, and there is no other way."

"How many?"

Fang Han said: "Three times more."

"You are really a bucket!" Zhou Xiaochai smiled with a pursed lips: "Three times, I understand!

Chen Xiaoxin asked: "What loss?"

"Tell me to you in the future." Zhou Xiaochai said.

Chen Xiaoxin glared at Zhou Xiaochai with dissatisfaction, and Zhou Xiaochai smiled and said, "Let's talk about it when you calm down, so as not to scare you!"

"I can't help but be scared?" Chen Xiaoxin snorted.

Fang Han lowered his head and ate hard, Chen Na listened happily as the two girls spoke.

When they realized that most of the food was in Fang Han's stomach. They looked at his stomach and were curious, how could so many dishes be put into their stomachs?

If you pile up these vegetables, it will definitely exceed the capacity of his stomach. Could it be that his stomach is a bottomless pit? People who practice martial arts can't eat it so well, right?

Before going to bed the next evening, Fang Han began to practice the Dragon Yuan technique.

The Dragon Yuan technique is hidden in the Dragon Breath technique, and he is very confused.

When I first got the Dragon Breathing Technique from the Holy See, the Dragon Bleeding Technique, the Dragon Scream Technique, and the Dragon Yuan Technique.

Others who practice the Dragon Breath Technique do not disclose it secretly, or do they benefit from internal force and change, and only they can get it?

He thought for a while, and finally, the sword of will slashed, cut off these useless conjectures, and decided to practice the Dragon Yuan technique.

After he started, he found that it was so difficult that he could not imagine. After practicing according to the rules, his whole body was sore and painful, as if his whole body was separated, as if he was cut into pieces.

He was strong in spirit and had clear inner vision. When he was practicing, he saw a trace of invisible power floating out of the flesh and blood, forming a golden mist at the Divine Court above his head.

This fog is like a vortex cloud in the starry sky, forming an egg-sized ball.

He tried to drive a wisp of golden mist, and when he touched the internal force in the dantian, the golden mist suddenly turned into a thin film to wrap a ball of internal force.

He felt that the inner force immediately changed as if it was integrated with himself, and it was operating from his heart. He had a sudden inspiration and tried to carry it out of his body.

This ball of internal force drilled out of the body like a drop of water, and it was never decreasing in the void. The golden mist film blocked the outside world's erosion.

This ball of internal force moves with his mind, wielding Ruyi Ru's arms and fingers. Fang Han smiled, but he didn't expect that Long Yuan was so easy to use.

However, Long Yuan is easy to use but not easy to practice. The whole body is squeezed clean and only a little golden mist is produced, which is the essence of his body. If you practice tomorrow, you will never be as rich as this, and it may be just a trace.

It is really amazing that internal force can be used in this way, and it can kill people invisibly.

He lay exhausted on the floor of the practice room, and he didn't want to move, since he practiced the dragon breathing technique, and rarely felt this way again.

Time passed quickly, and he responded lazily when knocking on the door. Zhou Xiaochai pushed the door and saw him lying on his back and said angrily: "You have a bad face. Have you practiced too much again?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I'm hungry!"

"I deserve it, go for a midnight snack!"

Fang Han got up lazily and staggered. Zhou Xiaochai hurriedly went to help him, almost overwhelmed by him, and glared at him.

Fang Han looked thin but heavy.

Fang Han smiled and said, "My teacher's wife needs to practice some strength, have you practiced Feng Dance?"

“Practiced.”

"That's good." Fang Han nodded and slowly went downstairs, and arrived at the Shen family softly. Seeing him like this, Chen Xiaoxin hurriedly helped him sit down with Zhou Xiaochai.

"Is it practiced again?" Chen Xiaoxin frowned at Fang Han.

Zhou Xiaochai snorted: "What else can you do!... Let's have a meal."

"Nana!" Chen Xiaoxin called out, and Chen Na ran down. Seeing Fang Han's face was pale, she hurriedly asked about her well-being. Chen Xiaoxin waved her hand and asked her to help her prepare the meal soon.

The three girls set up a table of dishes, and Fang Han put them on the table, and they were like a starving ghost reincarnated. The more they ate, the more hungry they became, the more they ate, and in a short while they ate all the dishes.

The three girls are no longer surprised, Zhou Xiaochai said: "It seems that we have to increase the amount!"

Fang Han smiled embarrassedly: "My wife, no need."

"You can't be hungry." Zhou Xiaochai said: "It doesn't matter if you are?"

His appetite was extraordinary, like a strange disease. If Fang Han had not understood medical skills and could have overcome the Nine Needles, she would have insisted that he go to the hospital for a check-up.

Fang Han smiled and shook his head, a trace of heat generated from the spleen and stomach, melting into the blood and a more subtle trace of golden mist floating out of the flesh and blood and melting into the divine court.

As the heat appeared, the things in the stomach disappeared quickly. In this moment, a lot of effort had gone on. It turned out that the Dragon Yuan Technique was running on its own, which accelerated the digestion process.

He sighed inwardly, but fortunately, when the Dragon Yuan technique was activated, he did not completely drain the essence of the food and energy, and still retained part of the nourishing flesh and blood, otherwise he would be dead now.

Fang Han and Zhou Xiaochai and Chen Xiaoxin talked for a while. When they woke up again, their stomachs were empty and their digestive ability was amazing.

He stood up and left, and seeing his face regaining a hint of rosy, Zhou Xiaochai felt relieved and said coquettishly: "You are not allowed to practice martial arts after you go back, so you can rest for two days!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "Master's wife, my face is ugly because I am hungry, not caused by practicing martial arts."

"If you don't practice martial arts, will you be so hungry?"

"Break it and then stand it. Now is the best time to practice qigong." Fang Han shook his head and said, "But don't worry, I know it."

"You have a big fuck!" Zhou Xiaochai cursed angrily.

Fang Han looked at her in surprise, but he didn't expect that the elegant and dignified teacher's wife would swear words.

Chen Xiaoxin shook her head: "Xiaochai, pay attention to the influence!"

Zhou Xiaochai blushed and said angrily: "I'm really angry with him!"

When she saw Fang Han’s practice of martial arts, she felt angry. He was so slow, not worried, and he was like adding fuel to the fire.

Fang Han returned to his villa, and soon Li Chunlei appeared and brought people into two blue insulation boxes, two meters square, sealed tightly, and could not tell what was inside.

Li Chunlei laughed and said he would ask him to comment, but he would improve it if the taste was not good. Fang Han thanked him and Li Chunlei said goodbye.

Li Chunlei treated him as if he was the same as before. He seemed to know nothing and nothing happened. Fang Han secretly praised him as Li Chunlei for being smart.

He opened two insulated boxes, and there were large pieces of beef, exuding a strong aroma.

His face showed a smile and his stomach was rumbling.

After a while, two large boxes of beef disappeared completely in his stomach, and his stomach was still not bulging as usual.

The dragon Yuan technique was running on its own, and a warm breath flowed in his body. He hurried into the practice room and practiced the dragon breath technique again, the dragon roar technique, and finally the low stake.

The muscles of the body are tight and heavy, as heavy as a mountain, even more so than the seven-strength tightness of the sudden advance. The practice of the Dragon Breath Technique is also difficult. It can barely complete the internal force and be solid and heavy, and the purple pill shrinks again.

He thought for a moment and drove a trace of golden mist from the divine court to slowly melt into the flesh and blood, but the golden mist and flesh and blood were like oil and water, and had nothing to do with it, and floated out again.

Fang Han sighed with regret. It seemed that his thoughts could not be realized. The internal force flowed to nourish the flesh and blood. The invisible power of the Dragon Breath Technique also moistened the flesh and blood, but Long Yuan could not do it.

The Dragon Yuan technique leaves a trace of essence in the process of digesting food, which can nourish the flesh and blood and flesh once turned into golden mist, it will no longer work!

But just this ray of essence and energy is no less than the Dragon Breath Technique and the flow of internal force. The Dragon Yuan Technique is indeed mysterious.

He became excited when he thought of this, so he called again. Li Chunlei quickly came over, moved in four insulated boxes, and took away two empty boxes.

Fang Han ate all four boxes of beef in one breath. When he was eating the fourth box, he felt full and swelling. The Shenting was slightly swelling, and his stomach was not so active and could not eat.

He shook his head and sighed. It seemed that the Dragon Yuan technique had its limits. There was a cloud of golden mist in the divine court, which was the same size as the purple pill in the dantian.

He practiced the Dragon Yuan technique for a few days and found that the Dragon Yuan technique actually does not require practice. As long as the dragon Yuan in the Divine Court is not consumed, there is no need to replenish it. Once consumed, replenish it with food by yourself.

The dragon element in the Divine Court was exhausted and replenished, and he wanted to eat five whole cows.

After trying it once, he never dared to use up Long Yuan again. Eating so much in one breath scared himself to a great extent, but there is a great benefit, nourishing flesh and blood and strengthening the body.

A few times later, his physical fitness rose to the next level, his internal strength was pure, and the purple pill shrank to the size of a pigeon egg, which gave him unexpected surprises.

However, practicing further downwards has reached a bottleneck, and no matter how you use the Dragon Yuan technique, you cannot strengthen your body.

That evening, Fang Han drove to the Second Experimental Middle School to pick up Shen Na. Shen Xiaoxin had something to do and Zhou Xiaochai was too busy.

He waited at the school gate for a while, but didn't see Shen Na come out. He was a little worried. He entered the school and soon found the second class of high school where she was.

There were only two people left in the classroom, one was Shen Na, and the other was wearing a black professional suit and graceful figure. It was her Chinese teacher Han Xue.

Shen Na drooped her head and said nothing, Han Xue frowned and kept talking. Fang Han pondered for a moment and knocked on the classroom door.

Shen Na hurriedly shouted: "Teacher Xiao Fang!"

Han Xue's bright eyes were as clear as water and looked at him quietly.

Fang Han nodded and smiled: "Hello Teacher Han, I am Shen Na's uncle. What mistake did she make?"

"Are you Shen Na's uncle?" Han Xue's thin eyebrows and light locked: "You're here just right!"

Fang Hanheng glanced at Shen Na and smiled: "What trouble did Shen Na have caused again?"

"She hit someone again!" Han Xue snorted.

Fang Han asked: "Who did you beat me?"
To be continued...