Chapter 2 Getting Started
"Boy body?"
Lei Dao was stunned for a moment, and then his expression became very awkward.
He had just traveled through this body three days ago, and he received only a part of his memory, and it was intermittent. Now he is not even sure about the situation in the Lei Mansion.
How did he know if he was still a boy?
"That... Xiaoya, is this young master still a boy?"
Lei Dao looked at Xiao Ya. Others didn't know, but Xiao Ya, the close maid who grew up with him must know.
At this moment, Xiaoya's face was already red like a ripe peach. She wanted to warm the bed for Lei Dao, but since Lei Dao got sick a few years ago, her mistress had quietly warned her.
Therefore, she has never been able to do it.
"Young Master, you...you are not broken."
Xiaoya blushed and whispered.
Lei Dao felt relieved, but at the same time his expression became strange again. So, he is still a boy chicken now?
However, the most urgent task now is to practice martial arts!
"Uncle Zhang, there is no problem."
Lei Dao turned around and said to Zhang Qinglong. Zhang Qinglong also nodded, indicating that Lei Dao is indeed a boy's body and does conform to the characteristics of the boy's skill.
However, when he thought of teaching a tuberculosis to practice martial arts, he felt a little helpless.
"Brother Dao, you need to prepare some medicinal materials for the boy's exercise, otherwise it will not be successful and will also hurt your body. Let me prepare for one day and start formally practicing martial arts tomorrow!"
Lei Dao nodded, as long as Zhang Qinglong agreed, so he took Xiao Ya away from the martial arts venue with satisfaction.
...
"The third brother wants to practice martial arts? Or is it a boy's skill?"
Lei Heng, the leader of the Lei Family Fort, looked at Zhang Qinglong who was reporting in front of him, and his face was full of incredible.
Lei Heng was also a rampant figure in his early years. Otherwise, even if Zhang Qinglong's life was saved, how could such a desperate person in the martial arts world bend down and stay in Lei Family Fortress?
His biggest regret is the third brother Lei Dao.
Even if he has a terminal illness such as tuberculosis, no matter how much gold and silver he has, it will be useless.
"Master, I have already agreed to Dao Ge'er, this..."
Zhang Qinglong seemed very embarrassed. He would naturally report this to the head of the family as soon as possible.
"Forget it, the third brother has not had much time, so let him make a fuss."
Lei waved his hand and agreed. In the future, Lei Dao's martial arts practice will naturally be provided by Lei Mansion.
"Master Qingyuan."
In the room, there was also an old Taoist priest who was in a spirited and energetic manner, dressed in a fairy-like manner.
"Master, is the third brother's illness really unsuccessful?"
Lei Heng seemed unwilling to give up.
This old Taoist Qing met by chance five years ago. At that time, Lei Dao had been diagnosed with tuberculosis. Even if Lei Heng asked a famous doctor everywhere, it would be useless. It was concluded that he could only live for three years.
But the elder Dao Qing recommended himself and promised Lei Heng that he could extend the life of the Thunder Dao for five years.
And now, it has been five years since Lei Dao has not died.
Moreover, in Leijiabao over the years, the elders of Qing Dynasty have gradually gained the trust of Lei Heng and are called "strange man".
"Mr. Lei, the third young master, is already terminally ill, and there is no cure. According to the observation of the old Taoist, it only lasts for more than one year, so, please prepare early during this period."
“One year…”
Although Lei Heng was mentally prepared, he was still a little unbearable and looked like he was in a state of dismay.
"Master Qingyuan, really... there is no way to do it?"
"There's no way, but..."
Qing Yuan Laodao's voice changed, with a solemn expression and said in a deep voice: "If you can buy a thousand-year-old snow lotus from the extreme west according to my original suggestion, Laodao can be matched with a pair of longevity medicines, and perhaps a miracle will happen."
"Thousand-year-old snow lotus..."
When Lei Heng heard this, he couldn't help but shook his head and said, "Not to mention the Thousand-year-old Snow Lotus, for so many years, I have sent people everywhere to inquire, and there is no news about the Hundred-year-old Snow Lotus. And even if there is, the price..."
Lei Heng knew very well that he could not get the Thousand-year-old snow lotus at all.
Speaking of which, the elder Dao Qing promised that Lei Dao could live for five years without gold and silver. The purpose was to ask Lei Family Fort to help him prepare a life-extending potion.
I don’t know whether this life-extending potion is true or false, and it requires a lot of precious potion. Even if it is Lei Heng, the entire Lei Family Fortress, it has only been over the years that many precious potions have been collected.
But only this thousand-year-old snow lotus is powerless.
If there is really a thousand-year-old snow lotus, even if it is not for the thunder way, why not for it?
Old Master Qing gritted his teeth and said, "If there is really no thousand-year-old snow lotus, you can try it for a hundred-year-old one, but you must have a snow lotus!"
"I will make people pay close attention to the news about Snow Lotus."
Lei waved his hand, quite helpless.
...
The next day, Lei Dao arrived at the martial arts venue on time.
Zhang Qinglong had already made preparations and began to teach the Thunder Dao Boy's Achievement.
However, this martial arts practice is completely different from the one imagined by Lei Dao. The so-called boy skills are actually laying the foundation.
It requires various tortures, such as weight bearing, hitting, etc.
Even strong people may not be able to persevere.
Moreover, after practicing, its only function is to be stronger, endurance is longer, the body is more flexible, and the speed is faster. Practicing other martial arts under this foundation can achieve twice the result with half the effort and achieve very good results.
In other words, this boy skill is actually an auxiliary.
Zhang Qinglong practiced the boy skills and practiced the iron sand palm for twenty years, so he was very strong.
However, Lei Dao didn't care about this. He just wanted to strengthen his body and improve all aspects of his body in all aspects of his body. This is what Lei Dao needs.
Therefore, no matter how difficult it is, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
One day, two days, three days...
Ten days passed in a row, and Zhang Qinglong felt a little incredible. He thought that it would be good if Lei Dao could last for one day, even if he had a firm will, three days would be the limit.
But unexpectedly, Lei Dao persisted for ten days!
"It's a pity that Brother Dao'er is seriously ill and has a bad health. When he reaches this point, he is the limit..."
Zhang Qinglong felt it was a pity that in ten days, Lei Dao's boy skills were finally achieved.
Of course, this is just the foundation of the foundation. Even if it is done, it is useless. Almost anyone can practice it, and it only takes three days.
But because Lei Dao was seriously ill and his body was too weak, it took him ten days to succeed!
However, Lei Dao didn't care how many days it took him to practice, because his boy skills were finally in the beginning! He worked so hard for so long and even gritted his teeth and persisted for ten days. Isn't the purpose of getting started in the boy skills?
Lei Dao was very excited, this was his only hope!
Chapter completed!