Chapter 297: A once-in-a-century genius!
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Chapter 297 A once-in-a-century genius!
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 were silent all the way.
Luo Qingzhou sent her to the gate of Lingchan Moon Palace, and before parting, he asked, "Chanchan, did you enjoy your time down here today?"
Xia Chan was wet all over, frowned slightly and said: "Rabbit, rabbit..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Don't worry about them, my uncle will bring them up after a while, and I will give them to you when the time comes."
After a pause, he said again: "Chanchan, remember to keep things a secret for my aunt today, this is a secret between the two of us, don't tell others, okay?"
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the door, did not dare to stay any longer, and said: "Go back and change your clothes, my uncle is leaving first."
Finished speaking, waved and left.
Xia Chan watched his receding back and stood there for a long time before turning around and entering the door.
On the stone table in the courtyard, there is a flower basket.
Beside the flower basket, there are several medicine bottles.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress, and was sitting there tearing off the petals. After hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang looked up at her and said, "Going on a date with my uncle?"
Immediately, she looked at her drenched dress and hair with surprise on her face, and said, "Chanchan, don't you want to play with my uncle?"
Xia Chan lowered her head and hurried into the room without answering.
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 took the basin, poured warm water from the jug, then squatted under the eaves, lowered her head, and carefully scrubbed a pair of red small socks.
Bai Ling took a look, and said strangely: "Chanchan, when did you buy a pair of red socks?"
Xia Chan hesitated for a while, then Fang looked up at her and said, "He, he sent it."
After finishing speaking, continue to lower your head and scrub carefully.
Bai Ling was stunned when he heard the words, then stood up, walked in front of her, stared at the small red socks in her hand, and asked doubtfully, "Young master gave it to me? It's strange, how could my uncle give such things to girls?"
She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Chanchan, do you want to take the opportunity to see your feet? Did you touch your feet?"
Xia Chan lowered her head and scrubbed without making a sound. On her fair cheeks, two faint blushes quietly crept up. Under the golden sunset, she was beautiful and lovely.
Bai Ling immediately understood: "Chanchan, I read in the book 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 it, and even lick it."
Xia Chan raised her head and stared at her blankly.
Bai Ling was about to continue inquiring about today's events, when he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the corridor: "Miss..."
Miss Qin was wearing a snow-white dress, standing in the corridor, quietly looking at the pair of small red socks in Xia Chan's hand.
"Miss, this pair of socks was given to Chanchan by my uncle."
Bailing explained.
Then added in a low voice: "My uncle seems to have a foot fetish."
Xia Chan lowered her head, blushing all over her cheeks.
Miss Qin looked at it for a while, before she said, "Bailing, come in and help me grind ink, I want to write something."
"Yes, miss."
Bailing quickly followed into the house.
In the courtyard, quietness returned.
Xia Chan scrubbed it for a while, and 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 wind.
She raised her head and stared blankly, her eyes were gentle, and she murmured in a low voice: "Thank you...Qing Zhou, brother..."
Into the night, the moon is bright and clear.
After Luo Qingzhou took a medicinal bath, he sat down at the desk and continued to read.
It's not yet midnight.
He couldn't wait to get out of his body, and flew to the Mandarin Duck Tower.
On the eaves of the Yuanyang Building, the moon-white figure was already standing there waiting for him.
Luo Qingzhou quickly floated down to the roof, clasped his hands and asked, "Sister Yue, how about that monster clan exercise?"
Yuebai's figure stood on the eaves, clear and cold, and did not answer immediately.
Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly became tense.
Without internal strength, it is impossible for him to break through in this month.
With Luo Yu's cultivation base and his current strength, there is no way for him to take revenge.
On the roof, fell silent.
After waiting for a while, Yuebai's 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 and filled with beautiful small characters.
After reading it carefully, he was surprised to find that the direction of the air flow in the acupuncture points and so on had been deleted a lot, and the whole exercise was changed beyond recognition, as if it had been replaced with another inner exercise.
Yuebai's figure said coldly, "If you don't understand something, you can ask me."
Luo Qingzhou read it carefully again, hesitantly said: "Sister Yue, is this exercise... the one from before?"
Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "If you have any doubts, you can return them to me."
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Sister Yue, I don't doubt you. It's just that this exercise doesn't seem to be the same exercise as the previous article "The Heart of the Bull Devil". This..."
Yuebai figure looked at the night in the distance, without further explanation.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her for a while, and had no choice but to look away, and continued to look at the unfamiliar exercise in his hand.
After a while.
He took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the roof, and decided to try using the soul simulation first.
The text I just wrote down was clearly playing in my mind, I took a deep breath, and began to activate the internal force in the pill sea, flowing away from the first acupoint described in the text, and then reached the second acupoint Orifice, meandering upwards, slowly crawling...
In a quarter of an hour.
He let out a long breath, then opened his eyes, and said with surprise and excitement on his face: "Sister Yue, it seems that I can practice!"
But only then did he realize that the moon-white figure on the cornice had disappeared long ago.
He froze for a moment, looked around, but couldn't find it.
Isn't it because you are angry?
He somewhat regretted what he just asked, sighed, didn't waste any more time, and continued to simulate cultivation with his eyes closed, familiar with the direction of the breath, and prepared for physical cultivation.
The night passed quietly.
Unknowingly, the distant sky has begun to turn white.
After urging the internal force to circulate in the body for a few days, he opened his eyes and saw that the night had receded, and a ray of golden light had appeared on the distant mountain top.
He got up from the roof and looked around again. Fang flew into the air and flew towards the Qin Mansion.
The stone that had weighed on my heart for the past few days finally fell.
Finally found the method of internal strength!
And judging from the situation of the simulated practice last night, there is no hindrance in the cultivation of this inner strength method, and it is very smooth.
I don’t know how that sister Yue modified it.
It's a pity that he made the other party angry last night, and left first for the first time, and left without saying goodbye.
Thinking about it carefully, anyone would be angry.
You have worked so hard to help you revise your exercises, but you doubt it, can you not be angry?
He sighed and decided to come back tonight to apologize to her.
Going back to the house, I am fascinated, and I have to rest quickly.
At noon.
He went to the bottom of the lake to listen to Yuyuan on a moonlit night by himself, and began to practice.
In the early to mid-term training of a martial artist, in addition to practicing inner skills and mind skills, one must also start to refine the marrow.
Marrow training is to fundamentally change the physique and enhance strength.
Blood is born from the marrow, and power is hidden in the blood.
Only after the marrow is tempered, the qi and blood born from then on will be more pure, the physique will be stronger, and the skin membrane, flesh, bones, tendons, etc. that have been cultivated before will be improved to a higher level.
In addition to exhaling and exhaling and tempering with internal force breath potions, marrow refining also needs to use external force to move the qi and blood, repeatedly washing and washing the acupoints in the marrow, so as to take away the impurities in it.
So the underground is still a good place to practice.
Luo Qingzhou opened the way, while running the internal force, moving the blood in the body, washing and tempering repeatedly.
In the evening, he went to Yuanyang Building again.
It's a pity that I didn't see that sister Yue again.
He practiced there until dawn before returning to the Qin Mansion.
In the next few nights, that elder sister Yue was still absent, as if she had disappeared suddenly.
Luo Qingzhou went there for five days without seeing him, and then he stopped going.
He's running out of time.
He began to hurry up and practice.
During the day and at moonlit nights, listen to Yuyuan’s body exercises at the bottom of the lake.
Set aside an hour in the evening to read and practice calligraphy, and then go out of your body to practice the art of possession.
Both strength and soul power are increasing rapidly.
Everyone in the Qin Mansion became nervous.
The distance from Qiushi is getting closer and closer, except for Qiu'er and Xiaodie who accompany him quietly, no one comes to disturb him anymore.
Sometimes he went to listen to Yuyuan on a moonlit night, and when he passed the Lingchan Moon Palace, he wanted to go in to 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 Cicada is still clamoring.
It's August 10th.
There are only five days left before the autumn test.
And there are only ten days left before the exam at Dragon Tiger Academy.
Luo Qingzhou has read all the books by heart, went outside to buy a lot of test questions, and did it many times.
As for cultivation, the data is still growing.
But for some reason, there is still no sign of breaking through.
Seeing that the time was getting closer, he became a little anxious.
However, "Ox Demon God Art" and "Mountain Shaking Boxing" and so on, have become more and more proficient in practice, and the skills of flying swords and possession have also become more proficient and powerful.
This night.
He was out of his mind, and was going to investigate the Chengguo Mansion, so he took a look at the Yuanyang Tower on the way.
I thought it was still the same as before, that sister Yue was not there.
Unexpectedly, he saw the familiar moon-white figure standing on the cornice on the roof from a distance.
He was overjoyed and flew over quickly.
"Sister Yue..."
He yelled kindly, and floated down on the roof.
Yuebai's figure stood on the cornice, still clear and cold, and did not respond.
After a while, Fang said lightly, "How much spiritual power do you have?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "I just tested yesterday, and I already have 3,000."
Yuebai figure heard the words, his 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 Jianwu Stone, so it should be accurate."
Yuebai stared at him for a while, then said, "Let me take a look at the flying sword."
Hearing the words, Luo Qingzhou immediately took out the flying sword, and immediately wrapped it in his spiritual sense. With a movement of the soul power in his body, the flying sword flew to a place more than ten meters away in an instant, and then circled around the entire mandarin duck building After a circle, Fang flew back.
"Sister Yue, if it is farther away, it will be a bit powerless. The soul is still a little too weak, and it has failed Sister Yue's expectations."
He felt a little ashamed.
Yuebai figure looked at him quietly, silent.
Luo Qingzhou retracted the flying sword and said, "Sister Yue..."
"Follow."
Yuebai's figure suddenly flew into the air and flew into the distance.
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then hurriedly followed.
The two quickly flew out of the inner city, then out of the outer city, and then continued to fly towards the distant mountains and forests.
Luo Qingzhou saw that the route was somewhat familiar, so he hurriedly chased after him and said, "Sister Yue, did you go to the temple last time? That big bell..."
Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Your soul power and mental power are enough, and if you use that big bell to help you, you should be able to advance to the next level soon."
When Luo Qingzhou heard it, his heart was full of excitement: "Can you advance again? Sister Yue, after this promotion, can the flying sword fly further?"
Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, 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 to the middle stage from your current realm."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly flattered him: "Sister Yue is really amazing, Sister Yue is really a genius!"
As soon as these words came out, Yuebai figure couldn't help but glanced at him, paused, and said again: "Your sister Yue, it took a year."
Luo Qingzhou said: "As expected, she is much more idiot than Sister Yue, Sister Yue is really a rare genius!"
Yuebai figure didn't speak anymore, and continued to fly forward.
Luo Qingzhou followed behind her, thinking carefully about what she just said, and suddenly recalled it.
He is about to break through to the mid-stage of God Refining Realm.
Calculating carefully, it seems that it has been less than a month since the last time I broke through to the early stage of refining the gods...
Looking at the Yuebai figure flying in front of him, he closed his mouth, not daring to make another sound.
"when-"
not long.
On the bell tower of the deep mountain temple, the ancient big bell suddenly rang out a vicissitudes and melodious bell.
But the wave-like sound wave did not spread out, but was blocked by a thin layer of light, echoing repeatedly, repeatedly ravaging the poor soul.
He bit the snow-white handkerchief, but the pain was still so painful that he almost passed out.
at the same time.
On the official road dozens of kilometers away from Meaux, a group of guards surrounded a carriage, bathed in moonlight, and were on their way overnight.
A bright yellow flag was planted behind the carriage, and a four-clawed golden python was embroidered on the flag.
Obviously a royal traveler.
(end of this chapter)
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Chapter 297 A once-in-a-century genius!
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 were silent all the way.
Luo Qingzhou sent her to the gate of Lingchan Moon Palace, and before parting, he asked, "Chanchan, did you enjoy your time down here today?"
Xia Chan was wet all over, frowned slightly and said: "Rabbit, rabbit..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Don't worry about them, my uncle will bring them up after a while, and I will give them to you when the time comes."
After a pause, he said again: "Chanchan, remember to keep things a secret for my aunt today, this is a secret between the two of us, don't tell others, okay?"
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the door, did not dare to stay any longer, and said: "Go back and change your clothes, my uncle is leaving first."
Finished speaking, waved and left.
Xia Chan watched his receding back and stood there for a long time before turning around and entering the door.
On the stone table in the courtyard, there is a flower basket.
Beside the flower basket, there are several medicine bottles.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress, and was sitting there tearing off the petals. After hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang looked up at her and said, "Going on a date with my uncle?"
Immediately, she looked at her drenched dress and hair with surprise on her face, and said, "Chanchan, don't you want to play with my uncle?"
Xia Chan lowered her head and hurried into the room without answering.
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 took the basin, poured warm water from the jug, then squatted under the eaves, lowered her head, and carefully scrubbed a pair of red small socks.
Bai Ling took a look, and said strangely: "Chanchan, when did you buy a pair of red socks?"
Xia Chan hesitated for a while, then Fang looked up at her and said, "He, he sent it."
After finishing speaking, continue to lower your head and scrub carefully.
Bai Ling was stunned when he heard the words, then stood up, walked in front of her, stared at the small red socks in her hand, and asked doubtfully, "Young master gave it to me? It's strange, how could my uncle give such things to girls?"
She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Chanchan, do you want to take the opportunity to see your feet? Did you touch your feet?"
Xia Chan lowered her head and scrubbed without making a sound. On her fair cheeks, two faint blushes quietly crept up. Under the golden sunset, she was beautiful and lovely.
Bai Ling immediately understood: "Chanchan, I read in the book 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 it, and even lick it."
Xia Chan raised her head and stared at her blankly.
Bai Ling was about to continue inquiring about today's events, when he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the corridor: "Miss..."
Miss Qin was wearing a snow-white dress, standing in the corridor, quietly looking at the pair of small red socks in Xia Chan's hand.
"Miss, this pair of socks was given to Chanchan by my uncle."
Bailing explained.
Then added in a low voice: "My uncle seems to have a foot fetish."
Xia Chan lowered her head, blushing all over her cheeks.
Miss Qin looked at it for a while, before she said, "Bailing, come in and help me grind ink, I want to write something."
"Yes, miss."
Bailing quickly followed into the house.
In the courtyard, quietness returned.
Xia Chan scrubbed it for a while, and 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 wind.
She raised her head and stared blankly, her eyes were gentle, and she murmured in a low voice: "Thank you...Qing Zhou, brother..."
Into the night, the moon is bright and clear.
After Luo Qingzhou took a medicinal bath, he sat down at the desk and continued to read.
It's not yet midnight.
He couldn't wait to get out of his body, and flew to the Mandarin Duck Tower.
On the eaves of the Yuanyang Building, the moon-white figure was already standing there waiting for him.
Luo Qingzhou quickly floated down to the roof, clasped his hands and asked, "Sister Yue, how about that monster clan exercise?"
Yuebai's figure stood on the eaves, clear and cold, and did not answer immediately.
Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly became tense.
Without internal strength, it is impossible for him to break through in this month.
With Luo Yu's cultivation base and his current strength, there is no way for him to take revenge.
On the roof, fell silent.
After waiting for a while, Yuebai's 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 and filled with beautiful small characters.
After reading it carefully, he was surprised to find that the direction of the air flow in the acupuncture points and so on had been deleted a lot, and the whole exercise was changed beyond recognition, as if it had been replaced with another inner exercise.
Yuebai's figure said coldly, "If you don't understand something, you can ask me."
Luo Qingzhou read it carefully again, hesitantly said: "Sister Yue, is this exercise... the one from before?"
Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "If you have any doubts, you can return them to me."
Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Sister Yue, I don't doubt you. It's just that this exercise doesn't seem to be the same exercise as the previous article "The Heart of the Bull Devil". This..."
Yuebai figure looked at the night in the distance, without further explanation.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her for a while, and had no choice but to look away, and continued to look at the unfamiliar exercise in his hand.
After a while.
He took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the roof, and decided to try using the soul simulation first.
The text I just wrote down was clearly playing in my mind, I took a deep breath, and began to activate the internal force in the pill sea, flowing away from the first acupoint described in the text, and then reached the second acupoint Orifice, meandering upwards, slowly crawling...
In a quarter of an hour.
He let out a long breath, then opened his eyes, and said with surprise and excitement on his face: "Sister Yue, it seems that I can practice!"
But only then did he realize that the moon-white figure on the cornice had disappeared long ago.
He froze for a moment, looked around, but couldn't find it.
Isn't it because you are angry?
He somewhat regretted what he just asked, sighed, didn't waste any more time, and continued to simulate cultivation with his eyes closed, familiar with the direction of the breath, and prepared for physical cultivation.
The night passed quietly.
Unknowingly, the distant sky has begun to turn white.
After urging the internal force to circulate in the body for a few days, he opened his eyes and saw that the night had receded, and a ray of golden light had appeared on the distant mountain top.
He got up from the roof and looked around again. Fang flew into the air and flew towards the Qin Mansion.
The stone that had weighed on my heart for the past few days finally fell.
Finally found the method of internal strength!
And judging from the situation of the simulated practice last night, there is no hindrance in the cultivation of this inner strength method, and it is very smooth.
I don’t know how that sister Yue modified it.
It's a pity that he made the other party angry last night, and left first for the first time, and left without saying goodbye.
Thinking about it carefully, anyone would be angry.
You have worked so hard to help you revise your exercises, but you doubt it, can you not be angry?
He sighed and decided to come back tonight to apologize to her.
Going back to the house, I am fascinated, and I have to rest quickly.
At noon.
He went to the bottom of the lake to listen to Yuyuan on a moonlit night by himself, and began to practice.
In the early to mid-term training of a martial artist, in addition to practicing inner skills and mind skills, one must also start to refine the marrow.
Marrow training is to fundamentally change the physique and enhance strength.
Blood is born from the marrow, and power is hidden in the blood.
Only after the marrow is tempered, the qi and blood born from then on will be more pure, the physique will be stronger, and the skin membrane, flesh, bones, tendons, etc. that have been cultivated before will be improved to a higher level.
In addition to exhaling and exhaling and tempering with internal force breath potions, marrow refining also needs to use external force to move the qi and blood, repeatedly washing and washing the acupoints in the marrow, so as to take away the impurities in it.
So the underground is still a good place to practice.
Luo Qingzhou opened the way, while running the internal force, moving the blood in the body, washing and tempering repeatedly.
In the evening, he went to Yuanyang Building again.
It's a pity that I didn't see that sister Yue again.
He practiced there until dawn before returning to the Qin Mansion.
In the next few nights, that elder sister Yue was still absent, as if she had disappeared suddenly.
Luo Qingzhou went there for five days without seeing him, and then he stopped going.
He's running out of time.
He began to hurry up and practice.
During the day and at moonlit nights, listen to Yuyuan’s body exercises at the bottom of the lake.
Set aside an hour in the evening to read and practice calligraphy, and then go out of your body to practice the art of possession.
Both strength and soul power are increasing rapidly.
Everyone in the Qin Mansion became nervous.
The distance from Qiushi is getting closer and closer, except for Qiu'er and Xiaodie who accompany him quietly, no one comes to disturb him anymore.
Sometimes he went to listen to Yuyuan on a moonlit night, and when he passed the Lingchan Moon Palace, he wanted to go in to 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 Cicada is still clamoring.
It's August 10th.
There are only five days left before the autumn test.
And there are only ten days left before the exam at Dragon Tiger Academy.
Luo Qingzhou has read all the books by heart, went outside to buy a lot of test questions, and did it many times.
As for cultivation, the data is still growing.
But for some reason, there is still no sign of breaking through.
Seeing that the time was getting closer, he became a little anxious.
However, "Ox Demon God Art" and "Mountain Shaking Boxing" and so on, have become more and more proficient in practice, and the skills of flying swords and possession have also become more proficient and powerful.
This night.
He was out of his mind, and was going to investigate the Chengguo Mansion, so he took a look at the Yuanyang Tower on the way.
I thought it was still the same as before, that sister Yue was not there.
Unexpectedly, he saw the familiar moon-white figure standing on the cornice on the roof from a distance.
He was overjoyed and flew over quickly.
"Sister Yue..."
He yelled kindly, and floated down on the roof.
Yuebai's figure stood on the cornice, still clear and cold, and did not respond.
After a while, Fang said lightly, "How much spiritual power do you have?"
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "I just tested yesterday, and I already have 3,000."
Yuebai figure heard the words, his 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 Jianwu Stone, so it should be accurate."
Yuebai stared at him for a while, then said, "Let me take a look at the flying sword."
Hearing the words, Luo Qingzhou immediately took out the flying sword, and immediately wrapped it in his spiritual sense. With a movement of the soul power in his body, the flying sword flew to a place more than ten meters away in an instant, and then circled around the entire mandarin duck building After a circle, Fang flew back.
"Sister Yue, if it is farther away, it will be a bit powerless. The soul is still a little too weak, and it has failed Sister Yue's expectations."
He felt a little ashamed.
Yuebai figure looked at him quietly, silent.
Luo Qingzhou retracted the flying sword and said, "Sister Yue..."
"Follow."
Yuebai's figure suddenly flew into the air and flew into the distance.
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then hurriedly followed.
The two quickly flew out of the inner city, then out of the outer city, and then continued to fly towards the distant mountains and forests.
Luo Qingzhou saw that the route was somewhat familiar, so he hurriedly chased after him and said, "Sister Yue, did you go to the temple last time? That big bell..."
Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Your soul power and mental power are enough, and if you use that big bell to help you, you should be able to advance to the next level soon."
When Luo Qingzhou heard it, his heart was full of excitement: "Can you advance again? Sister Yue, after this promotion, can the flying sword fly further?"
Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, 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 to the middle stage from your current realm."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly flattered him: "Sister Yue is really amazing, Sister Yue is really a genius!"
As soon as these words came out, Yuebai figure couldn't help but glanced at him, paused, and said again: "Your sister Yue, it took a year."
Luo Qingzhou said: "As expected, she is much more idiot than Sister Yue, Sister Yue is really a rare genius!"
Yuebai figure didn't speak anymore, and continued to fly forward.
Luo Qingzhou followed behind her, thinking carefully about what she just said, and suddenly recalled it.
He is about to break through to the mid-stage of God Refining Realm.
Calculating carefully, it seems that it has been less than a month since the last time I broke through to the early stage of refining the gods...
Looking at the Yuebai figure flying in front of him, he closed his mouth, not daring to make another sound.
"when-"
not long.
On the bell tower of the deep mountain temple, the ancient big bell suddenly rang out a vicissitudes and melodious bell.
But the wave-like sound wave did not spread out, but was blocked by a thin layer of light, echoing repeatedly, repeatedly ravaging the poor soul.
He bit the snow-white handkerchief, but the pain was still so painful that he almost passed out.
at the same time.
On the official road dozens of kilometers away from Meaux, a group of guards surrounded a carriage, bathed in moonlight, and were on their way overnight.
A bright yellow flag was planted behind the carriage, and a four-clawed golden python was embroidered on the flag.
Obviously a royal traveler.
(end of this chapter)
Chapter 297 A once-in-a-century genius! 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 were silent all the way.Luo Qingzhou sent her to the gate of Lingchan Moon Palace, and before parting, he asked, "Chanchan, did you enjoy your time down here today?"Xia Chan was wet all over, frowned slightly and said: "Rabbit, rabbit..."Luo Qingzhou said: "Don't worry about them, my uncle will bring them up after a while, and I will give them to you when the time comes." After a pause, he said again: "Chanchan, remember to keep things a secret for my aunt today, this is a secret between the two of us, don't tell others, okay?"Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, nodded, and said in a low voice, "Okay."Luo Qingzhou glanced at the door, did not dare to stay any longer, and said: "Go back and change your clothes, my uncle is leaving first." Finished speaking, waved and left.Xia Chan watched his receding back and stood there for a long time before turning around and entering the door.On the stone table in the courtyard, there is a flower basket.Beside the flower basket, there are several medicine bottles.Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress, and was sitting there tearing off the petals. After hearing the sound of footsteps, Fang looked up at her and said, "Going on a date with my uncle?" Immediately, she looked at her drenched dress and hair with surprise on her face, and said, "Chanchan, don't you want to play with my uncle?"Xia Chan lowered her head and hurried into the room without answering.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 took the basin, poured warm water from the jug, then squatted under the eaves, lowered her head, and carefully scrubbed a pair of red small socks.Bai Ling took a look, and said strangely: "Chanchan, when did you buy a pair of red socks?"Xia Chan hesitated for a while, then Fang looked up at her and said, "He, he sent it." After finishing speaking, continue to lower your head and scrub carefully.Bai Ling was stunned when he heard the words, then stood up, walked in front of her, stared at the small red socks in her hand, and asked doubtfully, "Young master gave it to me? It's strange, how could my uncle give such things to girls?"She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Chanchan, do you want to take the opportunity to see your feet? Did you touch your feet?"Xia Chan lowered her head and scrubbed without making a sound. On her fair cheeks, two faint blushes quietly crept up. Under the golden sunset, she was beautiful and lovely.Bai Ling immediately understood: "Chanchan, I read in the book 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 it, and even lick it."Xia Chan raised her head and stared at her blankly.Bai Ling was about to continue inquiring about today's events, when he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the corridor: "Miss..."Miss Qin was wearing a snow-white dress, standing in the corridor, quietly looking at the pair of small red socks in Xia Chan's hand. "Miss, this pair of socks was given to Chanchan by my uncle." Bailing explained. Then added in a low voice: "My uncle seems to have a foot fetish."Xia Chan lowered her head, blushing all over her cheeks.Miss Qin looked at it for a while, before she said, "Bailing, come in and help me grind ink, I want to write something." "Yes, miss." Bailing quickly followed into the house. In the courtyard, quietness returned.Xia Chan scrubbed it for a while, and 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 wind.She raised her head and stared blankly, her eyes were gentle, and she murmured in a low voice: "Thank you...Qing Zhou, brother..." Into the night, the moon is bright and clear.After Luo Qingzhou took a medicinal bath, he sat down at the desk and continued to read. It's not yet midnight.He couldn't wait to get out of his body, and flew to the Mandarin Duck Tower.On the eaves of the Yuanyang Building, the moon-white figure was already standing there waiting for him.Luo Qingzhou quickly floated down to the roof, clasped his hands and asked, "Sister Yue, how about that monster clan exercise?"Yuebai's figure stood on the eaves, clear and cold, and did not answer immediately.Luo Qingzhou's heart suddenly became tense.Without internal strength, it is impossible for him to break through in this month.With Luo Yu's cultivation base and his current strength, there is no way for him to take revenge.On the roof, fell silent. After waiting for a while, Yuebai's 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 and filled with beautiful small characters. After reading it carefully, he was surprised to find that the direction of the air flow in the acupuncture points and so on had been deleted a lot, and the whole exercise was changed beyond recognition, as if it had been replaced with another inner exercise.Yuebai's figure said coldly, "If you don't understand something, you can ask me."Luo Qingzhou read it carefully again, hesitantly said: "Sister Yue, is this exercise... the one from before?"Yuebai's figure said indifferently: "If you have any doubts, you can return them to me."Luo Qingzhou hurriedly said: "Sister Yue, I don't doubt you. It's just that this exercise doesn't seem to be the same exercise as the previous article "The Heart of the Bull Devil". This..."Yuebai figure looked at the night in the distance, without further explanation.Luo Qingzhou looked at her for a while, and had no choice but to look away, and continued to look at the unfamiliar exercise in his hand. After a while.He took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the roof, and decided to try using the soul simulation first.The text I just wrote down was clearly playing in my mind, I took a deep breath, and began to activate the internal force in the pill sea, flowing away from the first acupoint described in the text, and then reached the second acupoint Orifice, meandering upwards, slowly crawling... In a quarter of an hour.He let out a long breath, then opened his eyes, and said with surprise and excitement on his face: "Sister Yue, it seems that I can practice!"But only then did he realize that the moon-white figure on the cornice had disappeared long ago.He froze for a moment, looked around, but couldn't find it. Isn't it because you are angry?He somewhat regretted what he just asked, sighed, didn't waste any more time, and continued to simulate cultivation with his eyes closed, familiar with the direction of the breath, and prepared for physical cultivation.The night passed quietly. Unknowingly, the distant sky has begun to turn white. After urging the internal force to circulate in the body for a few days, he opened his eyes and saw that the night had receded, and a ray of golden light had appeared on the distant mountain top.He got up from the roof and looked around again. Fang flew into the air and flew towards the Qin Mansion.The stone that had weighed on my heart for the past few days finally fell.Finally found the method of internal strength!And judging from the situation of the simulated practice last night, there is no hindrance in the cultivation of this inner strength method, and it is very smooth. I don't know how that sister Yue modified it.It's a pity that he made the other party angry last night, and left first for the first time, and left without saying goodbye.Thinking about it carefully, anyone would be angry. You have worked so hard to help you revise your exercises, but you doubt it, can you not be angry?He sighed and decided to come back tonight to apologize to her.Going back to the house, I am fascinated, and I have to rest quickly. At noon.He went to the bottom of the lake to listen to Yuyuan on a moonlit night by himself, and began to practice.In the early to mid-term training of a martial artist, in addition to practicing inner skills and mind skills, one must also start to refine the marrow.Marrow training is to fundamentally change the physique and enhance strength.Blood is born from the marrow, and power is hidden in the blood. Only after the marrow is tempered, the qi and blood born from then on will be more pure, the physique will be stronger, and the skin membrane, flesh, bones, tendons, etc. that have been cultivated before will be improved to a higher level.In addition to exhaling and exhaling and tempering with internal force breath potions, marrow refining also needs to use external force to move the qi and blood, repeatedly washing and washing the acupoints in the marrow, so as to take away the impurities in it.So the underground is still a good place to practice.Luo Qingzhou opened the way, while running the internal force, moving the blood in the body, washing and tempering repeatedly.In the evening, he went to Yuanyang Building again.It's a pity that I didn't see that sister Yue again.He practiced there until dawn before returning to the Qin Mansion.In the next few nights, that elder sister Yue was still absent, as if she had disappeared suddenly.Luo Qingzhou went there for five days without seeing him, and then he stopped going. He's running out of time.He began to hurry up and practice. During the day and at moonlit nights, listen to Yuyuan's body exercises at the bottom of the lake.Set aside an hour in the evening to read and practice calligraphy, and then go out of your body to practice the art of possession. Both strength and soul power are increasing rapidly.Everyone in the Qin Mansion became nervous.The distance from Qiushi is getting closer and closer, except for Qiu'er and Xiaodie who accompany him quietly, no one comes to disturb him anymore.Sometimes he went to listen to Yuyuan on a moonlit night, and when he passed the Lingchan Moon Palace, he wanted to go in to 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 Cicada is still clamoring. It's August 10th. There are only five days left before the autumn test. And there are only ten days left before the exam at Dragon Tiger Academy.Luo Qingzhou has read all the books by heart, went outside to buy a lot of test questions, and did it many times. As for cultivation, the data is still growing. But for some reason, there is still no sign of breaking through.Seeing that the time was getting closer, he became a little anxious.However, "Ox Demon God Art" and "Mountain Shaking Boxing" and so on, have become more and more proficient in practice, and the skills of flying swords and possession have also become more proficient and powerful. This night.He was out of his mind, and was going to investigate the Chengguo Mansion, so he took a look at the Yuanyang Tower on the way.I thought it was still the same as before, that sister Yue was not there.Unexpectedly, he saw the familiar moon-white figure standing on the cornice on the roof from a distance.He was overjoyed and flew over quickly. "Sister Yue..."He yelled kindly, and floated down on the roof.Yuebai's figure stood on the cornice, still clear and cold, and did not respond. After a while, Fang said lightly, "How much spiritual power do you have?"Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "I just tested yesterday, and I already have 3,000."Yuebai figure heard the words, his 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 Jianwu Stone, so it should be accurate."Yuebai stared at him for a while, then said, "Let me take a look at the flying sword."Hearing the words, Luo Qingzhou immediately took out the flying sword, and immediately wrapped it in his spiritual sense. With a movement of the soul power in his body, the flying sword flew to a place more than ten meters away in an instant, and then circled around the entire mandarin duck building After a circle, Fang flew back. "Sister Yue, if it is farther away, it will be a bit powerless. The soul is still a little too weak, and it has failed Sister Yue's expectations."He felt a little ashamed.Yuebai figure looked at him quietly, silent.Luo Qingzhou retracted the flying sword and said, "Sister Yue..." "Follow."Yuebai's figure suddenly flew into the air and flew into the distance.Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment, then hurriedly followed.The two quickly flew out of the inner city, then out of the outer city, and then continued to fly towards the distant mountains and forests.Luo Qingzhou saw that the route was somewhat familiar, so he hurriedly chased after him and said, "Sister Yue, did you go to the temple last time? That big bell..."Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and said lightly: "Your soul power and mental power are enough, and if you use that big bell to help you, you should be able to advance to the next level soon."When Luo Qingzhou heard it, his heart was full of excitement: "Can you advance again? Sister Yue, after this promotion, can the flying sword fly further?"Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, 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 to the middle stage from your current realm."Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and quickly flattered him: "Sister Yue is really amazing, Sister Yue is really a genius!"As soon as these words came out, Yuebai figure couldn't help but glanced at him, paused, and said again: "Your sister Yue, it took a year."Luo Qingzhou said: "As expected, she is much more idiot than Sister Yue, Sister Yue is really a rare genius!"Yuebai figure didn't speak anymore, and continued to fly forward.Luo Qingzhou followed behind her, thinking carefully about what she just said, and suddenly recalled it.He is about to break through to the mid-stage of God Refining Realm. Calculating carefully, it seems that it has been less than a month since the last time I broke through to the early stage of refining the gods...Looking at the Yuebai figure flying in front of him, he closed his mouth, not daring to make another sound. "when-" not long.On the bell tower of the deep mountain temple, the ancient big bell suddenly rang out a vicissitudes and melodious bell.But the wave-like sound wave did not spread out, but was blocked by a thin layer of light, echoing repeatedly, repeatedly ravaging the poor soul.He bit the snow-white handkerchief, but the pain was still so painful that he almost passed out. at the same time.On the official road dozens of kilometers away from Meaux, a group of guards surrounded a carriage, bathed in moonlight, and were on their way overnight.A bright yellow flag was planted behind the carriage, and a four-clawed golden python was embroidered on the flag.Obviously a royal traveler.end of this chapter
