At the behest of Tang Sen, Tang Luo moved back to his room and finally returned to his normal life.

Finally having a private space to study the star core in his hand, Tang Luo carefully looked at the items in his hand.

The silvery-black ball, like solid iron, was very heavy.

The surface of the sphere is full of rune inscriptions, criss-crossing and looking quaint and abnormal, although each of these inscriptions is the same, it does not look like words, this criss-crossing appearance, but like a huge labyrinth. I didn't seem to have a clue for a while.

"Let's see if you can still cultivate if you lose the star core. Tang Luo put it aside.

For him, whether he can continue to cultivate or not is the most important thing in front of him.

Although he clearly knew that his body was fine, and the star core had been taken out of the dantian, he still had to try to know whether the path of martial arts could be walked.

There was some nervousness in his heart, and his mood was different from before, because the success of this cultivation would determine whether he could continue the path of a martial artist, which was very important.

Take a deep breath, regain your composure, then sit cross-legged, calm your breath, and prepare to perform the exercises.

The Tongtian formula, which has been cultivated tens of thousands of times, is circulated in the meridians, and the first Zhou Tian attracts a trace of aura in heaven and earth. The Tongtian Jue ran continuously for thirty-six weeks, skillfully ingesting the spiritual energy into the body bit by bit, and circulating throughout the body along with the Tongtian Jue.

Okay, it's going well, I can still practice. Tang Luo was a little excited.

There is only one last step left, and the aura drawn by the exercises will be injected into the dantian. Tongtianjue skillfully followed the meridians to the dantian.

But in the blink of an eye, Tang Luo's face changed greatly, and he almost couldn't stabilize the operation of the exercises.

Because those auras that were introduced into the dantian by the magic formula instantly lost control, as if there was a powerful force in the dantian. When the aura entered the dantian, it was forcibly taken away from the command.

This feeling was all too familiar to him, and it was clearly the process of turning into three after every time the star core inhaled the aura in the past.

After a while, the aura that was originally inhaled into the dantian turned into three paths, circulating within the dantian.

The cultivation went so smoothly, but Tang Luo's face was very ugly, if the star core in the dantian was still there, then what was this thing next to the bed?

Tang Luo's expression was solemn, because he couldn't look inward for the time being, so he didn't know what his dantian had become. For today's plan, we can only cultivate to the mortal realm where we can look inward before making a decision.

But this cultivation also allowed Tang Luo to discover some abnormalities in his body.

It stands to reason that he is not even a martial artist now, he is equivalent to a martial arts beginner who has just completed the foundation building, although he can practice the mortal realm exercises, but the spiritual power that can be ingested in a day is probably only one, even if he is divided into three by the star core, it is impossible to continue to attract spiritual power into the body after being absorbed by the dantian.

However, he has completed the exercise of the mortal realm for thirty-six weeks, and his body has not produced any saturation feeling, which means that he can continue to absorb the aura.

According to experience, only the body of a martial artist who has entered the realm of metamorphosis can absorb and withstand as many as two spiritual qi in a day, plus the increase of the star core, Tang Luo can ingest six spiritual qi in a day, which is the reason why he can fight with the young disciples of Wusheng Mountain to a draw, and he can't imagine that after the body has degenerated, the amount of spiritual energy he absorbs has not degenerated, which is also a great luck in misfortune.

According to experience, it took him a year to go from foundation building to cultivation to mortal realm, and now that he has the cultivation speed of transforming into mortal realm, Tang Luo estimated that it only takes fifty days to cultivate to the mortal realm.

"Then let's cultivate to the mortal realm first and see what this dantian has become. Tang Luo's brows furrowed, and he made up his mind.

Anyway, the situation couldn't be worse, Tang Luo thought to himself, and casually took the star core on the side in his hand again, and looked at it carefully.

............

That night, the family gathered again in the dining room.

This is the first time Tang Luo has gathered with his family to eat after he has been in a coma, but why has the atmosphere changed again.

Tang Luo was a little helpless, and he thought he could eat well.

Except that Xiao Nuannuan is too young to understand anything, his father has been immersed in eating and does not look at himself. The younger brother Tang Xing seemed to have a thousand words to tell him, but he wanted to speak again and again, and Tang Luo's goosebumps stood erect when he looked at him with complaining little eyes.

My mother has changed like a different person, and she has been working hard towards herself, and she has not stopped since she was served.

"Actually, it's nothing if you don't practice martial arts, and it's not just martial arts that can get ahead. Xu Shuhui looked at Tang Luo, who was eating beside him, with disdain, as if she was very dissatisfied with her father's identity as a martial artist.

But my mother, the strong in the mainland are respected, and if you don't practice martial arts, you can't get ahead. Tang Luo rolled his eyes covertly and nodded yes.

"Also, there are so many properties to take care of at home, sometimes one person is really too busy. Luo Er is thirteen years old, and it's time to help her mother. Wiping the non-existent sweat on her forehead, Xu Shuhui began her heartfelt performance.

Hehe, Tang Luo grinned helplessly, the Tang family has a lot of properties, and there are many under his father's name. But most of these are managed by the housekeeper Fubo, and there are so many things in charge of the family, and the mother also listens to the work reported, not every day, and she is busy.

"Also, as soon as you fell unconscious, Uncle Kuan of the second room came to visit you, he said that there are no warriors in the family now, but there are too few clansmen who can help him, and he wants to ask us for a child in the third room to help." In the word "child", she emphasized pronunciation.

Hehehe, it's really obscure. Glancing at his nine-year-old brother, Tang Luo glanced at his mother, but he didn't have the ears to listen.

"Husband, you said yes. Xu Shuhui probably prepared a hundred sets of rhetoric, and I think there is always one set that can impress Tang Luo, but in order to increase the persuasiveness of this set, she pushed Tang Sen and decided to pull a compliment.

Tang Sen, who was eating with his head bored, was suddenly pushed, and almost didn't poke the chopsticks into his nose, but after all, he was a person who had seen strong winds and waves, he controlled it steadily, raised his head upright to cooperate, and his voice was low and powerful: "Yes." ”

After that, he buried his head in eating.

Tang Luo looked at his father's submissive look, and he was really a little speechless. What about your pride as a warrior, you were still in bed in the morning with a relieved face, why is it not like this at all when you see your mother, you are afraid that it is not tracheitis.

Perhaps Tang Luo's gaze was too suspicious, and Tang Sen's appearance became erok when he ate.

What's the use of pretending.

Do the math, it's really tracheitis. Tang Luo, who felt that he had discovered the essence of his father, had already seen who was the real person in the family, and it was better to ask for others than for himself.

Mother's words were all about letting her give up martial arts, combined with the ban on not allowing her to cultivate before today, it would be too stupid if she couldn't guess her intentions.

I had to convince her on my own.

"Mother. Tang Luo put down the dishes and chopsticks and spoke seriously.

Xu Shuhui, who was still gushing about how easy and majestic the housekeeping work was, was overjoyed when she heard her son speak. It seems that this kid is tempted, and there is a little mouse snickering in his heart. A pair of beautiful eyes looked at his son with a smile.

"My life's ambition is all about martial arts. ”

In terms of luxury and pleasure, how can the mainland be compared with the modern prosperity of the previous life, but this vast ocean of martial arts has completely occupied Tang Luo's heart, and the evolutionary mystery of martial arts is really fascinating.

"I don't know how far I can cultivate. ”

Everyone has limits, especially now that they still have such and such problems, they used to think about becoming holy and becoming an ancestor, but now they are really full of worries.

"But no matter what, I want to push myself to the limit. ”

Whether it's a fierce realm or a mortal realm, even if your final limit can only be a mortal realm, you have to get there.

"I don't know if I'm going to have problems with my body. Tang Luo smiled stiffly, fragile and distressing.

What if the whole body cultivation is sucked away again when the mortal is transformed, and what if the cultivation reaches a higher realm in the future and loses the cultivation in an instant. He'd really thought about it.

But martial arts is really too interesting, let me give up, forgive me for not being able to do anything, so.

"Mother, are you willing to support your son. Tang Luo had confusion about the future in his eyes and doubts about himself. But in the depths of that pupil, it was full of firmness in the pursuit of martial arts.

The dining room was silent, all eyes were focused on Tang Luo and Xu Shuhui, even the most noisy Tang Nuannuan was quiet without a sound, looking back and forth between his mother and brother.

What parent would not agree to their children's sincere requests, let alone be so self-reliant.

"Go son, mom has your back. Xu Shuhui's nose was sour, and she was suddenly full of sadness when she thought that her son was so good, why such a misfortune as congenital leakage should happen to him.

Huh, begging for benevolence Tang Luo breathed a sigh of relief, no matter what you want to do, there is really too much difference between having the support of your family and not, it is really exciting to see that your mother is willing to support her martial arts practice and no longer oppose it, so that my father does not have to be wronged in the cracks.

"Thank you, Mother. I'm done eating, let's go back to my room first. Tang Luo greeted his family one by one, stood up and walked lightly, and left the dining room.

Since this martial arts path has been encountered by himself, there is absolutely no reason to give up. Even if it is full of thorns and dangers, tragic and painful, it must be accompanied for a lifetime. Tang Luo's gaze was resolute.

............

At night, it is a space that belongs to Tang Luo alone.

In such a peaceful environment, Tang Luo had enough security and time to think about something.

Tang Luo likes the roof the most, not only because it is closest to the sky, but also because it is a safe place to live underneath.

This feeling of looking at the starry sky and stepping on his feet made him extremely happy and clearer.

If it weren't for the fact that Tang Xing, a kid, had been wandering in front of his door for an hour, he would have figured out the mysteries of man and the universe by now.

Tang Luo, who was lying on the roof with his head on his pillow, laughed at himself for a while.

One more disappeared, and Tang Xing lingered in front of his door.

I think I want to find out what is wrong with myself, after all, this thing in the dining room is like having something to say to myself.

But what's the matter with such hesitation, with the relationship between the two of them, what can't they say. Tang Luo once felt that the biggest obstacle to getting married in the future was Tang Xing's brother.

He knows this brother very well, he is a very simple and hearty little boy, and he never hides his likes and dislikes, just like most children.

But he adores himself so much, maybe because he looks cool with adult steadiness and unsociability?

Anyway, he has loved to stick to himself since he was a child, and he should take himself as an example everywhere.

That year, when forging the body to build the foundation, there was a large amount of food, and the five-year-old imp planned to imitate his own appetite of five bowls of rice in one breath and almost didn't die of it.

At night, I have to rush into my room from time to time to sleep with me, and I don't know how many times I have been driven away.

Every time he slammed the door in, Tang Luo didn't dare to lock the door, for fear that this kid would hurt himself.

But today this little ghost is so hesitant, several times he wanted to knock on the door and then retreated, Tang Luo was a little curious, what made a nine-year-old doll so heavy.

Tang Luo quietly looked at Tang Xing at the door on the rooftop, staging various inner dramas.

After another long while, the little boy seemed to have made up his mind, and his expression was full of determination and he was ready to call the door.

Are you finally ready, I'm sleepy, Tang Luo yawned and called out to his younger brother who wanted to knock on the door

"Boy, I'm here. ”

The sound falling from the sky startled Tang Xing, and he hurriedly looked up, and saw his brother's head peeking out from the eaves, as if he was smiling, as if he had been paying attention to himself for a long time.

"Could it be that my brother discovered it as soon as I came?" Like a teenager who had been knocked into a little secret, Tang Xing's face was hot.

The reason why Tang Luo laughed was not because he was teasing, but because he looked down and saw a number 22.2 on the top of his brother's head and felt a little happy.

Looking at the stunned child, Tang Luo planned to go downstairs along the ladder first, and then ask this kid what his inner drama has been doing for so long, after all, I am such a confidant big brother.

Tang Luo was very satisfied with his thoughtfulness.

But the little boy didn't think so in his heart, he mustered up a lot of courage to come to his brother's door, and the embarrassment of hesitating for so long before daring to call the door was seen by the other party, which was really embarrassing.

The young man didn't have the face to face Tang Luo, but he didn't forget the purpose of coming to see his brother, and he mustered up the courage and shouted the first promise in his life: "Brother, I will protect you in the future!"

Tang Luo, who had climbed halfway up the ladder, was stunned when he heard this sentence and looked back.

The imp who shouted the oath had run far away, but the firm voice still echoed in his ears.

Tut-tut, is his situation already known to everyone that his younger brother is going to protect him?

This weird feeling is mixed with emotion, amusement and a hint of speechlessness.

Forget it, don't bother with you little ghost, you'll know in a few days.

Shaking his head, Tang Luo climbed back onto the roof.

The starry sky is so beautiful, and the family is very good, well.