Three days after the competition, they officially started practicing.
Shangguan Jing and others were taken to a spacious training room. The room was filled with light sandalwood, and various weapons and equipment were hung on the white walls.
They stood on a circular carpet, and a tall figure walked over, it was their husband.
He was wearing a black military robe, with a stern face and blazing eyes. He slowly said: "Hello, classmates, I am the master who is taking the first lesson of practice this time. Just call me Mr. Ye."
"This time I will teach you how to practice Qigong."
He first taught them how to breathe evenly, then how to make luck, and finally how to use their inner strength.
"This master looks quite fierce," Shangguan Jing muttered, "resembling the teacher in my dream. He even slapped my hand. It hurts a lot."
Bai Hu couldn't help laughing: "Your dream is too real, you can feel the pain."
Could it be that Jinghan dreamed of Master Xuanmu? When Yi Xi thought of what happened in the past, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he couldn't help but find it funny.
Bai Hu smiled so uncontrollably that his laughter was heard by Mr. Ye who happened to have finished introducing Qigong.
"Which classmate is laughing over there? Could it be that my class makes you feel funny?" Mr. Ye walked towards the place where the laughter came from.
He stared at Bai Hu with an unkind expression, and waved the teaching ruler in his hand gently in the air, making a soft "pop" sound.
Bai Hu's laughter disappeared immediately, and his expression became a little embarrassed. He glanced at Mr. Ye secretly, then lowered his head, groaning secretly in his heart.
Mr. Ye's face became more and more serious. He stood in front of Bai Hu and said in a deep voice: "Qigong practice is not a child's play, let alone a joke. If you can't take it seriously, you might as well quit the class as early as possible to avoid misleading others and yourself."
Bai Hu felt helpless, "It's just Qigong. I learned it eight hundred years ago."
Although Mr. Ye discovered that he was deserting, he still couldn't help but laugh when he thought of what Shangguan Jing said just now.
"Okay, let's stop here today. You go back and experience it. Tomorrow we will have the second lesson of practice." Mr. Ye looked at them and said calmly.
Everyone immediately bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."
They all exited the practice room and returned to their residences.
As night falls, the stars are dotted, and the moonlight shines in front of the window, illuminating Shangguan Jing's bed.
Shangguan Jing lay on the bed, closed her eyes, and carefully thought about today's practice lessons. Unknowingly, he fell into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, a slight noise broke the quiet night. A small and cute nightmare beast appeared on the roof of Shangguan Jing. It was strong and strong, with a dark body and a pair of crystal clear eyes shining in the night. It jumped happily on the roof, as if performing a night dance.
The Nightmare Beast jumped to the eaves, stretched its neck and looked down. Its eyes were attracted by the Qingwu Lianlian that Shangguan Jing accidentally exposed while sleeping. His eyes sparkled with excitement, and it opened its mouth, sending an illusive wave of black light toward the bracelet.
At this time, Shangguan Jing was sleeping soundly. After hearing the noise, she turned over and continued to sleep.
An endless grassland appeared in Shangguan Jing's dream, with dreamy clouds and mist floating in the sky, and the sun shining through the clouds, warm and bright. She stood on the grassland and felt as if she was integrated into this beautiful scenery.
The nightmare beast successfully entered her dream, running and jumping happily on the grassland. This scene attracted Shangguan Jing. She slowly walked towards him and wanted to reach out and touch her. Unexpectedly, the nightmare beast opened its bloody mouth. Before she could He had time to escape, but was sucked into the black hole and unable to escape.
The next morning.
The practice room was filled with new disciples from Jiuling early. Seeing that it was almost time for Mr. Ye to teach, Baihu looked around but still didn't see Shangguan Jing.
"Master, how come Miss Shangguan hasn't come to class yet? She was found out by Mr. Ye, and she's going to be beaten." Bai Hu couldn't help but worry, "That young man didn't come to class either, what happened to them?"
Yi He slowly spoke: "Bai Hu, go find them first. I'll wait here for a while."
Bai Hu nodded and quickly ran out the door. Yi He looked at his back, feeling a little worried.
He knocked on Shangguan Jing's door and shouted, "Miss Shangguan, Mr. Ye is going to teach soon. Are you awake?" However, there was no response in the room.
Bai Hu felt a little anxious. He pushed the door and found that it was not locked. He walked into the room cautiously and saw Shangguan Jing still lying on the bed. He hesitated for a moment, then reached out to push Shangguan Jing's shoulder. She still had no response, as if she had lost consciousness.
His heart tightened, and he immediately summoned Qianli Bird to inform Yi He of Shangguan Jing's situation.
