At the bottom of the river, in the Dragon Palace.
Luo Qingzhou sat cross-legged in the stone room with his eyes closed, and a transparent vortex appeared above his head.
Above the vortex, traces of energy from heaven and earth that are invisible to the naked eye are slowly gathering.
He is cultivating his soul.
He once secretly swore that he would help Sister Yue regain her freedom and destroy the ruthless sect that wanted to restrain her for life.
Now, that sect actually framed the murder of the emperor on her head and sent people to threaten her.
How could he stand idly by?
How can I bear it?
Therefore, he must continue to practice and continue to make himself stronger.
Then, some bullshit Piaomiao Immortal Sect and some bullshit Peng Peng come to the fairy island, and he wants to help Sister Yue beat them all to pieces!
"Before the Grandmaster, one was a warrior; after the Grandmaster, one starts from sensing the vitality of heaven and earth, and one is the true practitioner."
"Practitioners are divided into body refining and soul cultivation. Cultivation of the physical body, such as the Grand Master and Grand Master, is body refining; cultivating the soul, such as the realm of refining the gods and the realm of dividing the gods, is the cultivation of the soul."
"Most practitioners are cultivating the soul. The body rots, but the soul is still there. When the soul is cultivated to a high level, everything can become a body..."
"Soul cultivators also need to breathe in and out, absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, transform the meridians, acupoints, and internal organs in the body, and continue to be reborn until they are complete..."
"After refining the gods, there is distraction. After distraction, there is transformation into gods. After transformation into gods, there is unification. After unity, there is thunder tribulation. Only after nine thunder tribulations can one achieve the realm of Yang Shen..."
"As for the realm of body refining, after the Grand Master is the Grand Master, after the Grand Master is the Martial King, after the Martial King is the Heavenly Tribulation, and after the Nine Heavenly Tribulations is the Martial God..."
"The Grandmaster versus the Fengshen, the Great Grandmaster versus the Transformation God, the King of Martial versus the Guiyi..."
"Compared to cultivating the soul, the art of body refining is more difficult, so at the same level, body refining practitioners will be more powerful than soul cultivators..."
"The powerful Qi and blood of the body refiner naturally restrains the soul cultivator. Even the soul cultivator who has cultivated to the realm of thunder and calamity will be naturally restrained when facing a large number of armies, and his strength will be greatly reduced... If The army is composed of warriors, and the number is more than 50,000. The Qi and blood will be more powerful. The sea of Qi and blood and the Qi and blood storm gathered together will not be able to withstand even the Nineth Thunder Tribulation..."
"There are very few people who have dual cultivation of human body and soul, who can make their soul and body reach the state of becoming a god and a grand master at the same time. Most of those who have dual cultivation of body and soul will start to give up one of them and major in the other when they are in the state of separation of spirit and soul or the realm of physical master. …”
"But you are different. You may be able to continue cultivating both body and soul..."
"If you want to choose one, I suggest you choose body training..."
"Because...I cultivate my soul..."
What Sister Yue said on the boat has been echoing clearly in his ears.
Especially those last two sentences.
You refine your body, I will cultivate your soul...
In this case, will their body and soul become one in the future and they will be invincible?
"hiss……"
While he was thinking wildly, the vortex above his head suddenly absorbed some miscellaneous gas, causing his head to suddenly feel pain like a needle prick.
He came back to his senses immediately, concentrated his attention quickly, and continued practicing.
The vitality of heaven and earth gathered together again, slowly entered his soul through the vortex above his head, and then sank into his soul heart and began to refine...
One night passed quietly.
When it was almost dawn, he stopped his practice, and his whole soul felt warm and comfortable.
Long Er was waiting outside the door. Seeing that he had finished practicing, he dared to come in. He took out a stack of rice paper and said, "Master, this is another set of internal skills and mental methods. You can take it back and try it to see if it compares with the previous one." Which set of internal strength and mental methods is more suitable?"
Without waiting for Luo Qingzhou to speak, she immediately added: "This is also the dowry left by Long Er's father for Long Er."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her, took the rice paper, and opened it to read.
The pictures and fonts on it are the same as those on the two stacks of rice paper last time. They are still very simple, sloppy, and ugly.
He suddenly said: "Why is Sister Yue's handwriting so ugly?"
Long'er smiled and said: "Long'er also feels..."
Then she suddenly realized and said quickly: "No, it wasn't written by my sister, it was left by my father. Long Er doesn't know who wrote it..."
Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, put away the rice paper, stood up and said, "It's getting late, I should go home."
Long Er immediately hugged him and said softly: "Master, Long Er heard what you and your sister said on the boat. Master, if you want to practice hard and help your sister fight the bad guys, Long Er will also work hard. Wait for Long Er After transforming into a dragon, go fight those bad guys with the young master and my sister, okay?"
Luo Qingzhou stroked her hair and said, "Okay."
Long Er raised his little face happily, looked at him with watery eyes and said: "Master, when Long Er becomes a real dragon, I will be your mount and let him ride every day, okay?"
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"A true dragon is a god and cannot be ridden by others."
Long Er suddenly stood up on his tiptoes, kissed him on the mouth, and said coquettishly: "Long Er doesn't care, Long Er wants the young master to ride him anyway."
Luo Qingzhou shrugged and said deliberately: "Okay, then you work hard, and then I will ride you with Sister Yue."
"snort!"
Long Er suddenly pursed his lips and became angry.
Luo Qingzhou smiled and rubbed her head and said, "Okay, it's time for me to go back."
"By the way, sir, your mirror."
Long Er quickly took out the sun and moon mirror and handed it into his hand.
Before Luo Qingzhou left this morning, he placed this sun and moon mirror with her and told her that in case he didn't come back, he would ask her to give this mirror to Sister Yue.
Long Er said: "Sister has seen this precious mirror, and she asked you to drop a drop of blood on the mirror every once in a while."
Luo Qingzhou asked in confusion: "Does Sister Yue know what kind of treasure it is?"
Long Er shook his head and said, "That's what my sister said."
Luo Qingzhou stroked the precious mirror with a complicated look on his face: "Hasn't she ever thought about taking it as her own? And she asked you to tell me how to use it..."
Long Er said softly: "Master, my sister will not take advantage of you, she will only help you silently."
Luo Qingzhou's expression paused for a moment, and he looked at her and said: "Just like every time I reach a critical moment in my cultivation, those pills, flying swords, and... your dowry will always appear at the most appropriate time, right? ?”
Long Er lowered his head and said nothing.
"Okay, I'm leaving."
Luo Qingzhou said nothing more, put away the Sun and Moon Mirror, and left the Dragon Palace.
At this moment, his heart became more determined.
No one in this world can bully her again!
The river is dark.
The night outside has not faded yet.
However, the snow finally stopped.
He floated on the river, looking at the boat, and thought of what she said last night again in his mind.
He raised his head again and looked at the dim sky, and the blue figure appeared in his mind.
"Piaomiao Immortal Sect..."
When I got home, I felt refreshed.
Miss Qin Er was like a docile kitten, curled up in his arms and already asleep.
Luo Qingzhou hugged her and took out the ultimatum.
The princess sent many messages:
[Chu Feiyang, congratulations, from now on you will be a man inferior to Dayan and superior to ten thousand people]
[I heard that you will come to marry her in three days]
[Luo Qingzhou, she asked me to tell you that the Qin family has been pardoned. You can return to live in the outer city or the inner city. Also, she asked me to invite you to bring your wife and your family to the palace in three days to attend her wedding banquet with Lingxiao Zong Chu Feiyang. She also said that Mr. Luo is talented and has great plans, and she wants to make you the emperor's teacher. Oh, you guys are really having fun]
[Your senior sister Daoling and her father were also pardoned]
[Many people died in Kyoto, including some members of the royal family and ministers. I heard from my father that seven vassal states formed a coalition, issued a proclamation against thieves, and were on their way to Kyoto. The Thai king also followed closely with his troops]
[Your queen should be very anxious now, you should help her]
[Also, everyone who saw you and Xia Chan entering the city and palace this morning were killed. She was so kind to you]
[If I were you, I would choose her too. During the day, she is on top and you kneel at her feet. At night, you are on top and she kneels at your feet. You must be looking forward to it, right? 】
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[Okay, I won’t bother you anymore, good night]
Luo Qingzhou looked at the news and digested it for a while before replying: [Good night]
Suddenly, a photo was sent.
In the photo, two pairs of snow-white and beautiful girl's feet were placed side by side on the bed. They were dazzlingly white and alluringly beautiful.
One pair of beautiful nails is painted with pink nail polish, and the other pair of beautiful nails is painted with shiny nail polish.
There is a line of text below: [Who looks better between me and Xueyi? 】
Luo Qingzhou looked at it carefully for a while and said: [Your name is Meijiao, of course you are good-looking]
Xiao Meijiao: [Am I on the left or on the right? 】
The corner of Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he stared at it carefully for a while, then said: [Princess Princess, there are several underground passages under your Nanguo Prince's Mansion, and there are several secret rooms inside. Do you know? 】
Xiao Meijiao: [Have you been there? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [Been there, I was healed there]
Xiao Meijiao: [Why don’t you come up to me? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [I'm afraid I'll hurt you]
Xiao Meijiao: [You came directly from the ground to my room, who knew? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [Then I’ll look for you next time I go there, okay? 】
Xiao Meijiao: [Answer my first question first, which pair is mine]
Luo Qingzhou was speechless: [You didn’t let me take a closer look]
Xiao Meijiao: [Do you blame me? 】
Luo Qingzhou: [No, let me take a closer look next time and keep it in my mind]
Xiao Meijiao: [Would you like to take a good look at Xue Yi’s face too?]
Luo Qingzhou: [Is it okay? 】
Xiao Meijiao: [Just wait!
! 】
Luo Qingzhou smiled and chatted with her for a few more words. Fang put away the summons and the haze in his heart was slightly relieved.
The sky outside the window was already getting bright.
He lay there for a while, then Fang got up quietly and left a note on the table.
He is planning to go to Lingxiao Sect to practice.
Sister Yue said that if he had to choose between body training and soul training, then he would choose body training.
Refining the body is more difficult than cultivating the soul, but if the cultivation is successful, it will be more powerful than cultivating the soul.
Body-refining practitioners have strong Qi and blood and are very capable of restraining soul-cultivators.
At the same time, he has thunder and lightning that can more restrain the soul, so it is most suitable for him to refine his body.
Of course, it would be best if both could be practiced.
After all, some magical skills can only be used by soul cultivators.
"Puff puff!"
The sound of Pearl throwing a flying knife came from the small courtyard.
When Luo Qingzhou walked down the corridor, she was raising the flying knife in her hand and mumbling something. When she saw him, she suddenly trembled in fright, and the flying knife in her hand trembled and slipped from her hand. Go down.
Before the flying knife fell to the ground, Luo Qingzhou stretched out his hand, and the flying knife suddenly changed direction and flew into the palm of his hand.
Pearl lowered her head, as if remembering what happened last night, her face turned red.
Luo Qingzhou walked up to her, returned the flying knife to her, and said softly: "The accuracy is already impeccable, but the internal strength still needs to be strengthened. Has she taught you the meaning of the knife?"
Pearl nervously took the throwing knife and shook her head.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly bent down, looked into her eyes and said, "How about I tell her for you? Is it Bai Ling?"
Pearl was startled for a moment, then shook her head hurriedly, but tightly closed her mouth and remained silent.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, then stretched out his hand to rub her head and said, "Little Mantou's mouth is just tight. It doesn't matter, my uncle will let you open it anyway."
After saying that, he rubbed her head again and left the courtyard.
When we arrived at the foot of Lingxiao Zong Mountain, it was already dawn.
He walked to the back mountain, thought for a while, and took out the messenger ultimatum and sent a message to his uncle in advance: [Uncle, I am coming to the mountain to practice today]
The message came back quickly: [Oh, you come]
Just when Luo Qingzhou was about to put away the summons, he thought for a while and sent another message: [Uncle Master, I really want to practice]
Zhuzhu: [I know, you were burning paper by the river last night, I saw it]
Luo Qingzhou: [What else did Uncle Master see? 】
Zhuzhu: [Seeing your weak and gentle wife, there is also a woman who you once said was the most beautiful in the world. When you told me and your master before, we didn’t quite believe it, but now, I believe it, even though I only saw the side and back of Mohu]
Luo Qingzhou was a little embarrassed: [Uncle, I need to explain that she is actually just my sister-in-law]
Zhuzhu: [No need to explain, it will happen sooner or later]
Luo Qingzhou quickly changed the subject: [When we were burning paper by the river last night, did Uncle Master see the soul in the sky? 】
Zhuzhu: [No]
Luo Qingzhou: [Uncle Master, I have something to ask you later, about those secret sects]
Zhuzhu: [Your master and I are also about to tell you that you are already a grandmaster after all]
Luo Qingzhou immediately put away the summons and quickened his pace.
Of course, when he came to Jianfeng, Linghu Qingzhu was standing on the edge of the cliff in flowing green clothes, playing the cave flute.
Luo Qingzhou came behind her and stood quietly without disturbing her.
After she stopped, he said: "Uncle Master, your music is a bit too melancholy and sad. Music can affect the mood, and I think you can play some pleasant music."
Linghu Qingzhu held the jade flute, turned around and looked at him and said, "I'm in a bad mood, why should I make you feel happy?"
Luo Qingzhou: "...Uncle, what's wrong with you?"
Linghu Qingzhu glanced at him coldly, turned around and walked towards the cave, and said calmly: "Zhuyu is by the side."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment and understood immediately.
The pearls and jade are on my side, and I feel that I look dirty.
He quickly followed up and said: "Uncle, there is no need to be like this. She is really just my sister-in-law, not my wife. Even if she is, there is no need for me to feel ashamed. I am already very beautiful, and..."
He glanced at her tall chest and said, "And my uncle has a good figure too, really good."
Linghu Qingzhu suddenly stopped, turned his head and looked at him and said: "I saw it, she is really good."
Luo Qingzhou: "..."
"By the way, Uncle Master, have you ever heard of Piaomiao Immortal Sect or Penglai Immortal Island?"
He immediately changed the subject.
Linghu Qingzhu's expression condensed when he heard this, and he looked at him and said, "Where did you hear that?"
Luo Qingzhou immediately said: "Uncle, do you understand? Can you tell me?"
Linghu Qingzhu was silent for a moment, opened the cave door, and said, "Come in and talk. By the way, you are going to get married the day after tomorrow, right? Remember to come over the night after tomorrow and put on that wedding robe."
"Uncle Master, you...what do you want to do?"
"Why not, just look at the size. If it doesn't fit, I'll help you modify it."
"It fits. It fits very well. I wore it yesterday."
"You decide whether to wear it or not. I happen to know some information about the two places you mentioned."
"..."
