at dusk.
Luo Qingzhou hugged Xia Chan and returned to the shore from the bottom of the lake.
Xia Chan changed into her own clothes.
The two of them were silent all the way.
Luo Qingzhou sent her to the entrance of Lingchan Moon Palace. When leaving, he asked: "Chanchan, did you have fun down there today?"
Xia Chan was wet all over, frowning slightly and said: "Rabbit, rabbit..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Don't worry about them. After a while, I will bring them up and give them to you."
After a pause, he said again: "Chanchan, please remember to keep today's events a secret. This is a secret between the two of us. Don't tell others, okay?"
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, nodded, and whispered: "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the door, not daring to stay any longer, and said, "Go back quickly and change your clothes. My uncle is leaving first."
After that, he waved and left.
Xia Chan looked at his retreating figure and stood there for a long time before turning around and entering the door.
There is a flower basket on the stone table in the courtyard.
Next to the flower basket, there are several medicine bottles.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress and was sitting there breaking off flower petals. After hearing the footsteps, Fang looked up at her and said, "Are you going on a date with my uncle?"
Then he looked at her soaked dress and hair with surprise on his face, and said, "Chanchan, are you going to play in the water with my uncle?"
Xia Chan lowered her head, did not answer, and hurriedly entered the room.
Bai Ling was stunned for a while, then continued to tear the petals in the flower basket, lowered his head, and sighed inaudibly.
After a while.
Xia Chan put on clean clothes and came out of the house.
She carried a basin, poured warm water from the pot, then squatted under the eaves, lowered her head, and carefully and carefully scrubbed a pair of red socks.
Bai Ling took a look and asked strangely: "Chanchan, when did you buy a pair of red socks?"
Xia Chan hesitated for a moment, then looked up at her and said, "He gave it as a gift."
After saying that, he continued to lower his head and scrub carefully.
Bai Ling was stunned when he heard this, then stood up, walked to her, stared at the red socks in her hand, and asked doubtfully: "My uncle gave it to me? Strange, why would my uncle give such a thing to a girl?"
She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Chanchan, do you want me to take the opportunity to look at your feet? Have you touched your feet?"
Xia Chan lowered her head and scrubbed without saying a word. Two light blushes quietly appeared on her fair cheeks, which looked pretty and cute under the golden sunset.
Bai Ling immediately understood: "Chanchan, I read that many literati like girls' feet, and my uncle probably does too. You have to be careful in the future, my uncle may take the opportunity to play with them, or even lick them."
Xia Chan raised her head and looked at her blankly.
Just as Bai Ling was about to continue to inquire about today's events, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the corridor: "Miss..."
Miss Qin was wearing a snow-white dress and was standing in the corridor, quietly looking at the pair of red socks in Xia Chan's hands.
"Miss, these socks were given to Chanchan by my uncle."
Bai Ling explained.
Then he added in a low voice: "My uncle seems to have a foot fetish."
Xia Chan lowered her head, her cheeks covered with blush.
Miss Qin looked at it for a while and then said, "Bailing, come in and help me grind the ink. I want to write something."
"Yes, miss."
Bai Ling quickly followed into the house.
In the courtyard, silence returned.
Xia Chan scrubbed it for a while, then washed it several times with clean water, then wrung it dry and hung it under the eaves.
Under the golden sunset, those two cute little red socks were swaying gently in the evening breeze.
She looked up blankly, her eyes gentle, and murmured in a low voice: "Thank you... Qingzhou, brother..."
At night, the moon is bright and clear.
After Luo Qingzhou took a medicinal bath, he sat down at the desk and continued reading.
It's not yet midnight.
He couldn't wait to get out of his body and fly to Yuanyang Tower.
On the eaves of Yuanyang Tower, the moon-white figure was already standing there waiting for him.
Luo Qingzhou quickly floated down to the roof, raised his hands and asked: "Sister Yue, how is that article on the demon clan's skills?"
The moon-white figure stood on the eaves, cold and cold, and did not answer immediately.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly became nervous.
Without inner strength and mental skills, it would be impossible for him to make another breakthrough in this month.
With Luo Yu's cultivation and his current strength, there is no way he can take revenge.
On the roof, there was silence.
After waiting for a moment, the Yuebai figure moved his sleeves, and a piece of snow-white rice paper floated towards him.
Luo Qingzhou quickly reached out to catch it and looked down.
It is densely packed with beautiful small characters.
After reading it carefully, he was surprised to find that a lot of changes had been made to the direction of the air flow in the acupoints and so on. The entire article on the exercises had been changed beyond recognition, and it was as if another article on the internal skills and mental methods had been replaced.
The Yuebai figure said in a cold voice: "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
Luo Qingzhou read it carefully again and said with some hesitation: "Sister Yue, is this technique... the one from the previous article?"
The Yuebai figure said calmly: "If you have any doubts, you can return it to me."
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Sister Yue, I'm not doubting you. It's just that this technique doesn't look like the same technique at all as the previous article "The Bull Demon's Body and Mind Training Technique". This..."
The moon-white figure looked into the dark night in the distance without explaining any more.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her for a while, then looked away and continued to look at the unfamiliar technique in his hand.
After a while.
He took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the roof, and decided to try the soul simulation first.
The text I had just written down was clearly playing in my mind. I took a deep breath and began to activate the internal force in the alchemy sea. It flowed from the first acupoint described in the text, and then to the second acupoint. The orifice, winding upward, crawling slowly...
A quarter of an hour later.
He let out a long breath, then opened his eyes, and said with surprise and excitement on his face: "Sister Yue, it seems you can practice!"
But then he realized that the moon-white figure on the eaves had disappeared long ago.
He was stunned for a moment and looked around, but couldn't find it.
Are you angry?
He regretted what he had just asked, sighed, and without wasting any more time, he continued to simulate the practice with his eyes closed, familiarizing himself with the direction of the breath, and preparing for the physical practice.
The night passed quietly.
Unconsciously, the sky in the distance began to turn white.
After stimulating the internal energy to circulate in the body for several days, he opened his eyes and saw that the night had receded, and a ray of golden light had been revealed on the top of the mountain in the distance.
He stood up from the roof and looked around again, then flew into the air and flew towards the Qin Mansion.
The stone that had been weighing on my heart these past few days finally fell away.
Finally found the inner strength method!
And judging from the simulated practice last night, this internal skill and mental method can be practiced without any obstacles and is very smooth.
I don’t know how Sister Yue modified it.
It's a pity that he made the other party angry last night and left for the first time without saying goodbye.
If you think about it, anyone would be angry.
I have worked so hard to help you modify your exercises, but you have doubts. Can you not be angry?
He sighed and decided to apologize to her again tonight.
Returning to the house, I felt refreshed and rested quickly.
At noon.
He went to the bottom of the lake in Tingyuyuan on a moonlit night alone and started practicing.
In the early to mid-term training of a martial artist, in addition to practicing internal skills and mental methods, they also need to start refining their marrow.
Training is to fundamentally change your physique and enhance your strength.
Blood is born from the marrow, and power is stored in the blood.
Only after the marrow is tempered, will the qi and blood born from then on be purer, make the physique stronger, and take the skin, membrane, flesh, bones, muscles, etc. that were previously cultivated to a higher level.
In addition to breathing in and out and tempering the marrow with internal energy potions, marrow refining also requires the use of external force to move the qi and blood, repeatedly flushing and washing the acupoints in the marrow, thereby taking away impurities.
So the underground is still a good place for cultivation.
While Luo Qingzhou was opening a path, he was also using his internal energy to circulate the qi and blood in his body, washing and tempering them repeatedly.
In the evening he went to Yuanyang Tower again.
It's a pity that I didn't see Sister Yue again.
He practiced there until dawn before returning to the Qin Mansion.
In the next few nights, Sister Yue was still not there, as if she had suddenly disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou went there for five days without seeing him, and then stopped going.
He doesn't have enough time anymore.
He began to seize the time to practice.
During the day, I practiced at the bottom of the lake in Tingyuyuan on a moonlit night.
In the evening, I set aside an hour to read and practice calligraphy, and then I went out of my body to practice the art of possession.
Both strength and soul power are increasing rapidly.
Everyone in the Qin Mansion became nervous.
The autumn test was getting closer and closer, and except for Qiu'er and Xiaodie who stayed with him quietly, no one came to disturb him.
He sometimes went to Tingyu Garden on a moonlit night. When he passed Lingchan Moon Palace, he wanted to go in and see Bai Ling and Xia Chan, but no one opened the door.
In the blink of an eye, more than twenty days have passed.
The weather is still hot, and cicadas are still making noise.
It’s August 10th.
There are only five days left before the autumn test.
There are only ten days left before the Longhu Academy exam.
Luo Qingzhou read all the books thoroughly and went out to buy many test questions and did them many times.
As for training, the data is still growing.
But for some reason, there are still no signs of a breakthrough.
Seeing that the time was getting closer, he became a little anxious.
However, the "Ox Demon Divine Art" and "Mountain-shaking Fist" have become more and more proficient in practice, and the flying sword and possession techniques have also become more proficient and powerful.
This night.
He was out of his body and ready to explore the Chengguo Mansion, so he took a look at Yuanyang Tower on the way.
I thought it would be the same as before, Sister Yue was not here.
Unexpectedly, he saw the familiar moon-white figure standing on the eaves on the roof from a distance.
He suddenly felt happy and flew over quickly.
"Sister Yue..."
He shouted affectionately and landed on the roof.
The moon-white figure stood on the eaves, still cold and cold, and did not respond.
After a moment, Fang said calmly: "How much mental power do you have?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and quickly replied: "I just tested it yesterday and there are already three thousand."
Hearing this, the moon-white figure's expression hidden in the halo moved slightly, then slowly turned around, looked at him and said, "Are you sure?"
Luo Qingzhou hesitated for a moment and said, "It was tested with a martial arts stone. It should be accurate."
The moon-white figure stared at him for a while and said, "Let me take a look at the flying sword."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, he immediately took out the flying sword, and then wrapped it with his spiritual thoughts. The soul power in his body moved, and the flying sword flew to a place more than ten meters away in an instant, and then circled around the entire Yuanyang Tower. After one lap, Fang flew back.
"Sister Yue, if you go any further, you won't be able to do what you want. The soul is still a little too weak, and it will fail to live up to Sister Yue's expectations."
He was a little ashamed.
The moon-white figure looked at him quietly, silently.
Luo Qingzhou put away the flying sword and said: "Sister Yue..."
"Follow."
The moon-white figure suddenly flew into the air and flew into the distance.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and quickly followed.
The two quickly flew out of the inner city, then out of the outer city, and then continued flying towards the mountains and forests in the distance.
Seeing that the route was somewhat familiar, Luo Qingzhou quickly caught up and said, "Sister Yue, are you going to the temple last time? That big bell..."
The Yuebai figure was silent for a while, then said calmly: "You have enough soul power and mental power. If you use that big bell to help you, you should be able to advance soon."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, his heart was filled with excitement: "Can I advance again? Sister Yue, after this advancement, will the flying sword be able to fly farther?"
The Yuebai figure was silent for a moment and said slowly: "When I was in your realm, the flying sword could only fly eight meters away at most. It took me half a year to break through from your current realm to the middle stage."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, then quickly flattered him and said, "Sister Yue is so awesome, Sister Yue is such a genius!"
As soon as these words came out, the Yuebai figure couldn't help but glance at him, paused, and then said: "Your sister Yue spent a year."
Luo Qingzhou said: "As expected, she is much more stupid than Sister Yue. Sister Yue is really a genius that is rare to see in a hundred years!"
The moon-white figure said no more and continued to fly forward.
Luo Qingzhou followed her, thinking carefully about what she just said, and suddenly came back to his thoughts.
He is about to break through to the middle stage of the God Refining Realm.
Calculating carefully, it seems that it has been less than a month since I last broke through to the early stage of the God Refining Realm...
Looking at the Yuebai figure flying in front, he closed his mouth and did not dare to say anything anymore.
"when--"
Not long after.
On the bell tower of the deep mountain temple, the ancient bell suddenly rang a time-honored and melodious sound.
But the wave-like sound wave did not spread out, but was blocked by a thin layer of light, echoing repeatedly, repeatedly ravaging and destroying the poor soul.
He bit the snow-white handkerchief, but it was still so painful that he almost fainted.
at the same time.
On the official road dozens of kilometers away from Mocheng, a group of guards surrounded a carriage, bathing in the moonlight, and driving overnight.
Behind the carriage was a bright yellow flag, embroidered with a winding and soaring four-clawed golden python.
Apparently a royal person was traveling.
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