Boss, she was forced to be the wife

Chapter 108 Transmission of Internal Force
Hearing what Mr. Chen said, Mo Luo smiled awkwardly and said truthfully:
"To tell you the truth, although I have learned Xuanmen's internal skills, I have never practiced internal strength. I am no longer a virgin now, and I must never be destined for it again."

Seeing Wan Moluo say this, Mr. Chen shook his head and continued:
"You can't say that. There are many capable people in ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, who have become monks on the way. I can first open up your two channels of Ren and Du. After that, you can practice for a period of time according to the Xuanmen method. I'll come and see you. talent.”

Mr. Chen seemed to have great experience in teaching others knowledge. As he spoke, he took Wanmoluo into the house, found two futons and sat down.

"It is extremely painful to open up the Ren and Du meridians. You must hold on."

Na Chen Lao reminded Wan Mo Luo Dao before using his internal energy.

Wan Moluo did not expect that Mr. Chen would be so sudden. He originally thought that with his current body, it would be completely impossible to learn internal strength.

But he didn't expect it to happen. Since Mr. Chen was willing to give it a try, what reason did he have to refuse?

Then he nodded, the ability to withstand pain was not a difficult thing for Wanmoluo.

On the contrary, long-term exercise and mental cultivation made her more able to withstand pain.

I saw Old Chen exerting his inner strength and hitting Wan Mo Luo on the back of his heart with his two palms.

The internal energy gradually entered Wanmoluo's meridians along her palms, and soon entered the Dantian.

Wan Moluo felt hot all over his body, and several meridians on his body were a little swollen and painful. When the internal energy entered his Dantian, it felt like it was going to explode.

Soon there were big drops of sweat dripping down her forehead, and her brows wrinkled.

Immediately, Mr. Chen continued to instill inner strength, and Wan Mo Luo felt as if he was being lifted from the Tianling Cover, all the way down.

What follows is an illusory and light feeling.

Wan Moluo didn't know when Teacher Chen stopped. He only knew that when he regained consciousness, his eyes became clear and he even walked much easier.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Mr. Chen sitting next to her. She wiped the thin sweat on her forehead and said to Wan Mo Luo:
"Now try the mental method of exercising the iron fan, and pay attention to the feeling of Qi flowing through your body."

Wan Mo Luo nodded, then closed his eyes and recited the Iron Fan Mental Technique silently in his heart. He felt a breath of energy starting from his Dantian, and circulated around the meridians and back along with the mental technique for five small circles.

By the time Wanmoluo opened his eyes, it was already afternoon.

Since she had been meditating, no one else came to disturb her. At this time, Wanmoluo stood up and felt that she was as light as a swallow. Compared with before, she was completely different.

"how do you feel?"

At this time, Mr. Chen walked up to Wan Mo Luo and asked with a smile.

When Wan Moluo saw Mr. Chen asking, he bowed slightly and said:
"Thank you, old man. I now feel as sharp and clear as a swallow, and my body is as light as a swallow. This is the first time I know that I have opened up the Ren and Du channels."

Mr. Chen was also very happy with Wan Mo Luo's changes. He looked at Wan Mo Luo and looked left and right, how he liked the apprentice chosen by his sister.

"Your current ability is still far behind. There is a herb growing under the cliff. After eating it, it has a miraculous effect on the movement of the meridians."

"When I opened up your Rendu and Du meridian just now, in order to allow you to operate successfully, I injected my internal energy into it. It seems that you digested it very well. You are very talented."

Hearing that Mr. Chen gave his inner strength to himself, Wan Mo Luo was moved indescribably.

In fact, I and Mr. Chen just met by chance. If it weren't for the fact that I knew the Xuanmen Iron Fan's internal skills, they would actually be complete strangers.

Even if we know each other for this reason now, it is rare and valuable to be so heartfelt to ourselves.

Since she came to this world, many noble people older than her have appeared around her.

This is something Mara has never existed in the previous world.

Sometimes Mara also thinks that maybe the ability to survive from desperate situations is also the original owner's, or it is her own skill.

Regardless of whether she is lucky or unlucky, since God has given her opportunities to live again and again, she must seize them one by one.

"Thank you, old man, for treating me so sincerely. There is nothing Mara can do in return."

Mo Luo knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Mr. Chen.

Seeing Mo Luo kowtow, Mr. Chen helped her up, gently flicked the dust off her body and said:

"It doesn't have to be like this. You are my sister's apprentice, and you are the only person in Xuanmen who knows the art of the iron fan. I feel like an old friend at first sight. As long as you can carry forward Xuanmen, it doesn't matter what I do."

"Early tomorrow morning, you and I will go into the mountainous area to look for the medicinal herb. After gathering it, we will practice in the mountain. It will be most beneficial. As for this place."

As he spoke, Mr. Chen glanced at the half-dead man lying on the bed, then at Qiao Runzhi, and said to Qiao Runzhi:
"I wonder if I can leave this place to my little brother for now, okay?"

Qiao Runzhi had just listened to the entire conversation between the two. He was naturally happy to hear that Mr. Chen admired Wanmoluo and was willing to help her become stronger.

He has already become one with Wan Mo Luo. If Wan Mo Luo is good, then he will be good too.

What else is wrong?
"Okay, okay, old man, you can rest assured to leave it to me. I will definitely wait for you to come back."

"Thank you, Runzhi."

This sentence was said by Mo Luo to Qiao Runzhi. His eyes were bright and he seemed to be a hundred times happier than himself. Mo Luo felt warm in his heart.

Seeing that the two young men had something to say, Mr. Chen walked away in a wise manner.

The feelings towards Qiao Runzhi in Mo Luo's heart were now like a filled water bottle, filled with colorful liquids. Some of them were moved, some were grateful, and most of them were full of love.

"I'll just say, there's always a bright future in another village."

Mo Luo blinked, held Qiao Runzhi's hand and said:

"I can persist until today, thanks to you."

"It's the wife who has the ability to get where she is today. Runzhi is just the icing on the cake."

"No"

Mo Luo shook his head, raised his dark eyes and looked at Qiao Runzhi firmly and said:
"You are a help in times of need, always have been. Without you, I don't know how I would have persisted. Runzhi, we will always be together."

Qiao Runzhi looked into Wan Mo Luo's dark eyes, with a hint of blush on his cheeks, but then he looked at Mo Luo more firmly and said:

"Well, we'll never be apart."

A night of silence.Early the next morning, Mo Luo followed Mr. Chen and got up early and left Mr. Chen's courtyard.

As soon as Mo Luo and Mr. Chen left, the small room instantly seemed much cooler.

According to the habits he observed in Mr. Chen, Qiao Runzhi first watered the vegetable patch in the yard, and then made some random food to satisfy his hunger.

After everything was arranged, he took some well water and fed it to the unconscious man lying on the bed.

I went outside to get a bucket of water and brought a basin over to wipe the man's body.

They are all men, so it would be more convenient to wipe themselves.

Although I have never seen an old man wiping this strange man here before, Qiao Runzhi has always been considerate.

Maybe he felt his body being moved and being touched by wet cloth. The man opened his eyes and looked around, and finally his eyes fell on Qiao Runzhi.

"What about the others?"

"They went up the mountain and it will take some time before they come back."

Qiao Runzhi explained briefly. Looking at the strange man's purple lips, he felt a little more pity for him in his heart.
——He must have been harmed by the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

Qiao Runzhi thought secretly in his heart.

The strange man was silent for a moment, and then said:
"I heard you say that night that you wanted to become stronger."

He obviously didn't have the energy to speak, and the sound came from his mouth, but because there were only two of them in the whole room, even the smallest sound could be heard clearly.

These words made Qiao Runzhi blush instantly.

That night were private conversations between him and his wife. It was because the strange man in front of them had been unconscious, so they assumed that he couldn't hear the conversation, but they didn't expect that all the lingering words in that night were heard. .

Even if the strange man hadn't said anything and he had heard everything, Qiao Runzhi would have guessed that he must have listened to everything.

If not for this, why would I only hear this sentence among so many words? Even if it were me, I would never believe it.

"You were not unconscious that night."

Seeing that Qiao Runzhi was a little embarrassed, the strange man did not do anything to comfort him. Instead, he said as usual:

"It's more painful at night, so I wake up for a while late at night."

But obviously that was not what the strange man wanted to say, so he asked again:
"You really want to become stronger, don't you?"

"What can you do?"

Qiao Runzhi finally recovered from his shyness, looked at the strange man curiously and warily and asked.

"I have a way."

He said firmly, but then his eyes averted for a moment and he continued:
"But you also have to have a strong will, even if it costs everything."

These words made Qiao Runzhi calm down and give everything.
He admitted that he had nothing now, but if he thought about it carefully, he didn't have everything either.
For example, he still has his wife, his relationship with his wife, his youth, and his healthy body, even though he is injured now.
Thinking about it this way, he does have a lot of things that he can't let go of. Becoming stronger has always been what he wants. If he becomes stronger, then he can fight side by side with Mora, and he will no longer be the one who can only hide behind her. man.

"I can't become stronger because I can't give everything I have?"

When the man heard Qiao Runzhi's words, he weakly twitched the corners of his mouth and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying. It seemed that the poison on his body was getting worse.

"People always have to make choices."

Qiao Runzhi nodded, and while he was deep in thought, the man held Qiao Runzhi's wrist holding the wet rag with his backhand, and before he could react, he activated his internal energy and poured it into his body continuously. Qiao Runzhi's body.

"what are you doing?!"

This made Qiao Runzhi shocked and angry. He wanted to break away, but found that he couldn't do it. He watched a stream of light blue internal force enter his body continuously, and felt that strange feeling.

The veins were forcefully pried open, and streams of energy rushed into his body. It was a strange feeling of being unable to control his body.

"I'm sorry I didn't ask for your consent, but I don't have much time. You just need to believe that I won't harm you."

"You don't!"

Qiao Runzhi wanted to say something to stop the strange man, but he was tortured by the raging internal force pouring into his veins. The internal force escaping in his Dantian tortured Qiao Runzhi all the time, making him unable to say a word in pain. Complete words.

"Who the hell are you trying to do?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What's important is that you have to hold your breath and focus all your inner strength. Someone will come to pick me up soon. Not to pick you up. No."

It seemed that this statement did not satisfy the strange man. He paused for a while, with sweat pouring down his forehead and his lips becoming increasingly pale. It seemed that he was exporting not only his inner strength, but also his life.

With his free hand, he took the cracked fox mask that had been placed next to him, and slowly and firmly put it on Qiao Runzhi's face:
"It's to receive the Holy Lord."

Qiao Runzhi couldn't move, and in the end he could only endure the pain of the internal force raging inside his body. He saw a mask being put on his cheek, and his vision went dark before he fainted.

Wan Moluo and Chen Lao here went into the mountain together. The morning frost and dew in the mountain was very heavy, and the leaves and grass all around were wet. Soon after walking in the deep mountains, their bodies were stained with frost and dew.

Wan Moluo had never been to this place before. He followed Mr. Chen to climb the mountain step by step until he reached the halfway point of the mountain. He saw that there were many strange-shaped herbs in Mr. Chen's basket.

"These are herbs that can dredge meridians and increase internal strength in a short period of time. Going further, there is the cave where I live temporarily on the mountainside. I practice here for a few days every month."

With that said, he brought Wanmoluo to the front of the cave.

The cave is very hidden. After pushing aside the bushes at the entrance, you can see a narrow entrance. After entering the cave, it is much larger.

There was only a wooden bed inside, and a few jars simply placed there.

Mr. Chen opened the jar, scooped out some dew from it, smashed it into juice with a stone pestle, took out a pill from his pocket, handed it to Wanmoluo and said:
"After eating, meditate and enter trance, and keep running the Little Zhoutian until you feel the internal force in the body increases. This is a unique method that I have studied for more than 60 years."

Wanmoluo nodded, took the pills and herbal juice from the old man's hand, drank it, sat cross-legged at the end of the bed and began to meditate.

The effect of the herb was very obvious. Soon Wanmoluo felt his Dantian was hot, and he began to recite the Xuanmen Iron Fan in his heart, and soon he fell into concentration.

　The last thing I want is to say goodbye
　　But parting is for a better reunion
　　One day they will meet again
　　
　
(End of this chapter)