The registration location is at the Lingxiao Hall under the Ten Thousand Things Platform.
People were coming and going in Lingxiao Hall, there were many people signing up, and the queue stretched all the way outside.
"Junior sister, I'll go over there..."
Jiang Qinghe was also frightened by so many people. He remembered that there were not so many people before.
"good."
Yan Yun nodded and looked for his registration point.
"It's better to hear once than to see him. He really does look a bit similar to our Qingyue."
A malicious voice sounded, and she raised her eyes to lock the speaker in the crowd.
"Qingyue, you don't mind her and still stand with her."
The man stood next to Wen Qingyu. His black hair was as fine and shiny as silk. His face was indistinguishable from male to female, and his eyebrows were raised, giving him a full sense of evil.
She was dressed in colorful clothes, which looked like a peacock in full bloom.
"A fake is a fake, and you want a sparrow to turn into a phoenix."
"Wanhou."
Wen Qingyu signaled him to be silent with a cold voice.
Now that he met Yan Yun again, he was actually a little embarrassed. Everything she did seemed to be making a statement.
They were the ones who pushed her step by step to reach this point.
"Senior sister, your friend."
Yan Yun withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Qingyue, this gorgeous and bright woman.
Song Qingyue raised his lips and smiled, "Junior sister, don't be upset, they are just complaining about me."
There was a hint of guilt in her words, but her face was filled with indescribable pride, as if the more embarrassed Yan Yun was, the happier she would be.
"Are you satisfied? In order to hear these words, you asked me to come with you."
She spoke softly and looked at Song Qingyue.
There was no embarrassment as expected on her, but she looked at Song Qingyue calmly, even disgustedly.
Song Qingyue's expression did not change and he looked at Yan Yun with interest.
Senior brother is right, how dare Yan Yun fight back against them? She specifically asked her to come with her just to verify what happened before.
"It was Yu Feng who picked me up. If you want to complain to her, why not go find Yu Feng, you are a man..."
When he passed Wanhou's court, Yan Yun's voice was soft, but he stopped at the critical moment.
No one can figure out what she was going to say.
Wan Houting's face froze for a moment, then with a hint of anger, he stretched out his hand to grab her.
But Wen Qingyu stopped him, "There are many people today, don't cause trouble."
Wan Hou Tingshen took back his hand and looked at Yan Yun with deep eyes, a bit of sizing, but she was not timid at all and looked back.
Bright and moist, but powerful.
He quickly withdrew his gaze and walked to Song Qingyue.
"You, junior sister, are different from the rumors."
"Oh? How to say it."
"Looking at the softness and weakness, there is a fierceness."
Wan Houting thought deeply for a few seconds before coming to a conclusion, "Why do you want me to say that and make me scolded by her?"
Although Yan Yun hasn't said anything yet. But he thought clearly that he must be said to be worthless.
There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, but when he looked at Song Qingyue, his eyes were inextricably soft.
"You'll find out soon enough."
Song Qingyue glanced at him without explaining.
Yan Yun finally found the place where he signed up, but after waiting in line for a long time, he realized that he had been queued to the side...
She had to reschedule.
"Yan Yun has dual spiritual roots of water and wood, and is at the eighth level of Qi training."
"Yan Yun..."
The senior brother who registered thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you stop participating, and you will be ranked last at your stage every year."
"Okay, then you go and persuade all the last ones not to participate."
If there is a ranking, there will be the bottom one.
"You! If you go, you will also bring shame to our sect."
The senior brother was so angry that he started to speak harshly.
"It seems that your cultivation level is not as high as mine. Please take care of yourself first."
Yan Yun has long been used to it, turning around and walking away, not forgetting to use a wave of taunting skills.
If a sect cannot even reconcile such a thing, it might as well disappear as soon as possible.
Every road in the sect was full of people, joking with each other, full of joy.
As Yan Yun walked, her ears gradually became quieter and quieter, and gradually she was the only one left on the road.
Following the winding path, she came to the scrapyard.
"Why did you come here during the day and get bullied?"
Zhou Zhengyuan moved a chair and lay at the door to bask in the sun. He was very leisurely. He opened his eyes a little and glanced at her.
"Tell me who bullied you. Uncle Master, I am still very loyal."
Yan Yun basically comes here every night and has become quite familiar with him.
"no."
Yan Yun shook his head and walked to his side.
"Uncle Master, I think..."
Thinking of the swordsmanship book, she thought about it and didn't know how to speak. Although this uncle was willing to guide her, she was always troubled by him, and she was a little embarrassed.
"Just tell me what you want. Uncle, I don't want to do anything convoluted."
Zhou Zhengyuan is a straight-minded person, so he has encountered many pitfalls.
Think about it, if he had been smarter, he would have been driven to this garbage dump?
""One Sword and Nine Roars", Uncle Master, I can't understand it."
Yan Yun touched her head in embarrassment. She had been thinking about it for several days and couldn't find anything.
She urgently needs someone to enlighten her.
"Hmph...Is there anyone else who can borrow this swordsmanship book?"
Zhou Zhengyuan snorted softly and said lazily, "But you are also honest. If you say you don't understand, you don't understand. Think of those brats back then..."
"I pretended to understand when I didn't understand. I almost went crazy and went crazy. It took a lot of effort to save me."
As a result, his swordsmanship book was almost listed as a "Changle Sect banned book"...
"This swordsmanship is a bit mysterious. First of all, you, as a human being, are born from the essence of energy. This essence is not a word. Essence is essence, and energy is energy..."
"Let me ask you, what is anger?"
Zhou Zhengyuan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. On his round head, a pair of eyes were particularly lively.
"Clouds, wind, water, and breathing, right?"
Yan Yun listened extremely seriously and thought for a while before speaking.
"No, no, no, this is only part of it. Qi has both material and spiritual phenomena."
He nodded, then shook his head, "Look, the mist in the valley is also gas, the smoke of burning vegetation... these are material phenomena."
"Guess what the mental phenomenon is."
Zhou Zhengyuan gave up and looked at Yan Yun with a smile who wished he had ten or eight brains.
"It's very simple, just think about it."
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, he reminded: "Don't complicate it."
"Does backbone count?"
She spoke hesitantly, expecting him to retort in disappointment.
But no, Zhou Zhengyuan nodded approvingly, "That's right, that's it. This is also Qi."
By analogy, righteousness, morale, courage, etc. are all spiritual phenomena of qi.
"The movement of essence rises, falls, enters and exits, and circulates in the visible and invisible. It can be said to be the intermediary between heaven and earth and all things."
"We are born from essence and are also part of it..."
Zhou Zhengyuan lay back again, "We have to conform to nature and obey nature."
"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, men are yang and women are yin."
"This is going down, the other is going up, this is going up, the other is going away, this is going up, the other is going up, this is going away, this is going away, there are too many here, you need to understand slowly, I will only tell you one."
"Women are yin, so you should go with the ebb and flow of the other. When the yang energy is weak, you start practicing, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."
Yan Yun's eyes lit up, "Then I have to practice this technique at night, right?"
"Uh huh huh..."
Zhou Zhengyuan yawned, "Essence is an abstract concept that makes up the world, so the five elements are the material foundation."
"All other ice spirit roots and thunder spirit roots are derived from them."
"Then what should I do, uncle?"
When she heard this, she started to understand a little bit. She only had water and wood spiritual roots. What does this have to do with anything else?
…
"We are mutually reinforcing each other, silly boy."
"The five elements are related to the meridians. We have fourteen meridian points, twelve meridians and the two meridians of Ren and Du, among which there are three yin of the legs, three yang of the hands and feet."
"Then I only practice the three yins of the hands and feet?"
She asked cautiously, and Zhou Zhengyuan gave her a stir-fried chestnut without hesitation.
"You also want to go crazy?"
Zhou Zhengyuan sat up suddenly, his eyes widened, "You are not allowed to speak, listen to me."
He spent a lot of time explaining to her the corresponding positions of the five elements, which made his mouth dry.
To be honest, he didn't even understand this swordsmanship clearly. When he wrote it, he felt that he was very good...
After finishing writing, I still felt that I was awesome, actually writing something that even he could not understand.
