Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 20 A night of hard work, the day after tomorrow

Practicing "Yu's Sword Classic", drawing sword energy into the Yin body is only the first step.

The second step is to wait until the yin body and the physical body are combined into one, and the sword energy is successfully transformed into pure spiritual power, then you can start to wash the scriptures and cut the marrow, and enter the acquired state.

The second step is much more dangerous than the first.

Ziyan Courtyard.

After getting the sword energy, Jiang Qingyu's Yin body immediately rushed back to the girl Xiaoman's room.

It was Yin time, the eldest maid, Lichun, had already taken off her luxurious red dress, removed her make-up, and went to bed.

The little girl, Xiaoman, doesn't come home at night, and she doesn't know where to play in the king's city.

Several secret guards of the palace hid in various places, staring at the room where Jiang Qingyu was, dedicated to their duties, and never let up, not even allowing a single mosquito to enter.

Jiang Qingyu saw that there was nothing abnormal in the courtyard, so she easily avoided everyone's sight with her yin body, walked through the door recklessly, and merged with the physical body on the bed.

Suddenly, the body lying on the bed opened its eyes.

Jiang Qingyu woke up from the dream.

He raised his right hand and saw 120 four star points on the palm, which represented that the 120 four sword qi had been sealed in the body, ready to start the next step at any time.

It is also an extremely dangerous step!
Jiang Qingyu is an extremely decisive person. After adjusting her breathing a little, she pointed a finger on one of the star points according to the method recorded in "Yu's Sword Classic":

"break!"

He shouted in his heart.

In an instant, the star point dissipated and turned into a red star beam piercing the meridian from the palm.

The meridians of the human body are very important parts, and a little carelessness will cause disability or even death. This is also the danger of practicing "Yu's Sword Classic".

Although the old Juggernaut said, after using his method to introduce the sword qi into the yin, the sword qi will generally not conflict with the body.

But no one can guarantee that there will be no accidents.

At this time, the doors and windows in the room were closed tightly, and not even the slightest wind could be heard.

Jiang Qingyu's eyes were fixed on the red starlight, not daring to relax in the slightest.

Fortunately, nothing worrying happened.

The red star is like a spiritual pet. While piercing through the meridians with brute force, it also protects the meridians from being torn apart with the pure spiritual power hidden in the sword energy.

The strands of pure spiritual power flowed along the meridians in Jiang Qingyu's body like a gurgling stream, continuously strengthening his flesh, skin, bones, internal organs in a silent way...

Although it is not obvious, it is comprehensive and there is no danger.

"The "Yu Clan's Sword Classic" is so magical?"

Jiang Qingyu couldn't believe it:
"Ordinary people practice the Houtian realm, starting with strengthening the skin and flesh, then tempering the limbs, sublimating the five internal organs, step by step in order. As for the difficult-to-cultivate positions such as the head, six internal organs, and meridians, they start to practice after reaching the tenth grade of Houtian. "

"However, the "Yu Clan's Sword Classic" is in no particular order, and at the same time, the whole body is tempered one time at a time!"

"It's incredible!"

Jiang Qingyu only felt that she was in a world of ice and fire.

The pain piercing through the meridians made him feel hot and exhausted, and he almost couldn't help screaming, but the nourishment of the pure spiritual power made him feel cold and comfortable, and he almost couldn't help moaning.

But in order to avoid being discovered, he could only endure everything, while gritting his teeth, while holding the quilt tightly with both hands, not daring to make a sound.

The next moment, when he realized that the astral power was unsustainable, he stretched out his hand and shattered the second star on his palm, starting the second practice.

Tonight has been extraordinarily long.

……

At noon the next day.

It's time for the sun to rise again.

After a whole night of torment, Jiang Qingyu finally finished the first practice of "Yu's Sword Classic".

All night last night, he used up the 120 four star points on his right palm and penetrated three of the twelve orthodox channels of the human body.

According to this progress, in another six or seven days, he will be able to get through all the twelve classics and eight extraordinary scriptures, and become a martial arts genius with all meridians.

As for martial arts cultivation...

Let's just say that it has entered the acquired first rank.

"Ah."

Jiang Qingyu laughed at herself.

He originally thought that he could quickly enter the tenth rank of the day after tomorrow.

But the reality told him that practice cannot be accomplished overnight.

Although the pure spiritual power transformed by the sword qi had no preference and strengthened his entire physical body, the same spiritual power consumed in different parts of the physical body had different effects.

For example, now, after only one night of practice, Jiang Qingyu can clearly feel that her skin is more than a little stronger than before, but her bones and internal organs have not noticed any changes for the time being.

Obviously, the skin and flesh of the human body are easier to practice than the bones and viscera.

This made Jiang Qingyu have to sigh:

"One grade of copper skin, two to five grades temper the limbs, six to ten grades temper the five internal organs, from easy to difficult, from simple to complex."

"The practice route of the tenth post-acquired grade summed up by the predecessors does have some truth."

Since yesterday's robe was already soaked in sweat from prostration, Jiang Qingyu first changed into a brand new white robe today, and then opened the door and walked out of the little girl's room.

As soon as Shi Shi went out, he saw a little girl who was dozing at the door, with a stack of blue books under her buttocks, and a box of delicious meat buns in her arms.

It was Xiao Man who hadn't returned all night.

"..."

For this little girl who has only been here for less than two months, Jiang Qingyu admitted that she has a little preference.

The eldest maid, Lichun, has always had other plans for herself, which makes it difficult for him to like her.

The little girl Xiaoman looks harmless to humans and animals, innocent and innocent, and she will blush after being teased a few times, which makes him always like it.

Even after discovering that the little girl was Huamanlou's killer yesterday, he never thought of changing his attitude towards her.

"What kind of deal did Hua Manlou make with his father?"

"You come to Ziyan Courtyard as a girl to protect me, which side are you guarding against? The capital, Yongzhou, or Jiangnan?"

"How high is your status in Huamanlou? What's your real name? Is the Xiaoman chosen by me nice?"

"Also, did you go to assassinate Gurgen last night to vent your anger on me?"

Jiang Qingyu scratched the little girl's pretty nose, but she didn't open her mouth to express the doubt in her heart.

He just gently picked up the little girl by the waist, and carried her back to the bed in the room, so that she could have a good sleep in the quilt.

However, just as he turned to leave, the little girl woke up.

"Son."

"Ok?"

"Meat buns."

The little girl pouted, and raised the meat bun in her arms high:
"I went to the north of the city to buy it for you in the morning. It's a bit cold. You can ask Sister Lichun to warm it up before eating."

"it is good."

Jiang Qingyu took a box of buns from the little girl's hand.

"Son."

"Ok?"

"Book."

The little girl pointed at the door with some embarrassment:
"Help me get the book at the door. I bought it with a month's salary. It's so precious!"

"it is good."

Jiang Qingyu walked to the door, bent down and picked up a few blue books from the ground, and after dusting them off, she went back to the bed and placed the books beside the little girl.

Looking at the little girl's slightly haggard face, he ordered in a domineering tone:
"Xiao Man, you don't need to keep watch tonight."

When Xiaoman heard this, he immediately pulled the quilt, and buried his blushing face in the quilt.

At the same time, a firm voice came from under the quilt:

"No, son."

"You'd better wait another two years!"

(End of this chapter)