They all thought they were reborn!

Chapter 141 Passing on the skills hurts the soul and the body, pay attention to moderation...

The medicinal power that remained in Gu Youqing's body seemed to have collided with Li Qingmu's jade hand wrapped in ice silk.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't force it out.

Gu Youqing could only look at her helplessly.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Li Qingmu had never suffered such humiliation?

She blushed, insisting on drawing out the stubborn medicinal power.

Not only she is working hard, Gu Youqing is also cooperating, but the medicinal power is refined from hundreds of pills, even if it is only one-tenth of it, it is still as solid as a rock.

After a while, the two of them were tired and out of breath.

"Saint, do you want to take a break?"

Looking at Li Qingmu who was working hard, with fine beads of sweat on his forehead, Gu Youqing felt a little distressed.

It doesn't matter if you don't break through this realm.

But these words seemed to hurt Li Qingmu.

He seemed to be blatantly belittling himself!
Li Qingmu naturally knew that she was inexperienced, and this was her first time teaching the exercises.

But since she was a child, she has always been better than her peers in Tianxuan, how can she be willing to fail?

Especially Gu Youqing's distressed eyes made her feel even more unwilling.

You can't let others do this for you in the future, right?

"Continue! If it doesn't work, just change places!"

"Which place?" Gu Youqing asked doubtfully.

The goose-carrying saint opened her thin lips, gritted her teeth and said angrily, "It's not a bed after all!"

Perhaps because taking off one side of the ice silk socks was not enough, Li Qingmu had to take off the other.

The dance of two snakes really made Gu Youqing feel more stressed.

I don't know if Lu Yunzhi gave him a taste in Miaoyinfang before.

If Li Qingmu only chooses to use this ice silk, there is a high probability that he will lose to that medicinal power.

But this is the cause she planted herself, and the bitter fruit needs to be borne by herself.

Li Qingmu didn't complain about anything, he only hated his lack of skill.

She is not Bai Liuli, she has no talent in this area.

……

Next door, Luzhu and Lin Xiren were leaning against the wall together.

Under the earnest persuasion of Lv Zhu, Lin Xiren finally mustered up a little courage.

Maybe it can make Ayouduo care about himself.

Of course, she didn't want to compete with Tianxuan Saintess for Ayou, and she never felt that the Saintess took Ayou away from her.

She just wants to prevent it from happening.

Before Ayou gets to know more women, first occupy a small place in Ayou's heart.

"There's no movement..." Luzhu didn't believe in evil, and almost buried his head in the wall.

Naturally, they couldn't guess that Gu Youqing was in Li Qingmu's room at this time.

"Sister Zhu'er, maybe Ah You has already fallen asleep..." Lin Xiren wanted to stop Lu Zhu, but leaned against the wall honestly to eavesdrop.

"He's a sleepy fart! Just now Zhu'er passed by his door and scolded him quietly, but he was still caught!" Lu Zhu muttered: "This guy's ears are so good? If we talk like this now, won't we be caught too?" Did he hear it?"

Lin Xiren panicked all of a sudden, and stammered:

"Then... what should I do? Sister Zhu'er, why don't you run away?"

Luzhu turned to look at her, confused and said:
"But little sister Xiaoxi, it's obvious that the two of us are secretly plotting together, why only let Zhu'er run away? What about you?"

Lin Xiren shook his head:
"Ayou won't hit me, but he might hit you, sister Zhu'er."

Green Bamboo sneered:

"Not to mention whether he has the guts, why do you think he can beat Zhu'er, little sister Xiaoxi?"

Although, deep down in her heart, she felt that what Lin Xiren said made sense.

The person surnamed Gu would definitely not do anything to little sister Xiaoxi.

But to myself...it's hard to say.

Although he helped him kill someone, he also promised to speak well of himself in front of the saint.

When I just called him a bad guy and hit him with a pillow, if I let him know that I was secretly arranging him here, I might really beat myself up in anger!

Although he can't beat himself.

But I always feel like I've lost.

What's going on?
If he didn't fight back, but apologized and begged for mercy, what would he do?Let yourself go, or spank your ass?
Lu Zhu was thinking about something, Lin Xiren at the side lowered his eyes weakly, not looking at Lu Zhu, and whispered:

"Xi'er is not sister Zhu'er who thinks so. Xi'er just thinks that sister Zhu'er won't use her cultivation to Ah You."

The green bamboo exploded all of a sudden, and squeezed his tender little hands with a bang, full of air:

"Who said that! If he really dares to attack Zhu'er, Zhu'er will definitely beat him to the ground!"

Lin Xiren still looked up at her weakly, mumbling in his mouth:

"Sister Zhu'er won't."

"How do you know, Zhu'er knows it!"

The woman's intuition told Lin Xiren that although Luzhu always quarreled with Ayou, she actually cared about him very much, and it was absolutely impossible to really beat Ayou.

And...even if Sister Zhu'er really wants to beat Ayou, she won't allow it.

I will protect Ah You.

in your own way.

She looked at the green bamboo that was lighting up her muscles, and repeated softly:
"Sister Zhu'er won't."

"Why?" Green Bamboo asked seriously.

"intuition."

"..." Luzhu wrinkled her face.

Lin Xiren stepped forward, grabbed Luzhu's wrist, looked straight at Luzhu, and said firmly:

"Big sister Zhu'er, don't bully Ah You, if you have something to do, just come to Xi'er."

Her eyes were so sincere and serious that even Green Bamboo was stunned.

Luzhu stared blankly at the silly girl in front of her, and sighed:

"Understood, then bully you."

"?" Lin Xiren.

Before she could react, she was thrown down by the green bamboo.

I was just making an assumption, why did Sister Zhu'er confirm that she would bully Ayou?
With a serious face, Luzhu shouted angrily:
"Today, Zhu'er needs to see and see. Little sister Xiaoxi is so fascinated by that surnamed Gu. What is the reason for it?"

"It's just... no..."

"Whether there is Zhu'er will confirm by himself!"

……

"Hey, hey, it's really good."

"Sister Wuwu Zhu'er."

"Forget about that surnamed Gu, or..."

……

next door next door.

Gu Youqing and Li Qingmu worked hard for a long time, but they were still unable to extract the remaining medicinal power.

Li Qingmu was also a little tired, she sat up straight and stretched.

The proud figure propped up the flimsy obscene clothes.

She rubbed her sore shoulders, the shyness on her face was gone, replaced by frustration.

She had her first taste of failure.

So bitter.

If it was just a simple failure, she didn't feel anything, but that damned Daoyou Gu was patiently encouraging herself, which doubled her psychological pressure.

"It can't be done..." She smiled wryly.

Immediately, he lowered his head with some discomfort, like a waterfall of blue silk gently falling down:
"Are you laughing at me in your heart..."

"Am I very useless..."

Gu Youqing's palm passed through Li Qingmu's hair, gently holding her head, so that she could raise her head slightly and see herself clearly.

"It's okay, you've done a good job."

"Why don't you just stop here this time? Don't be in a hurry to practice. Miss Qingmu should understand this kind of thing better than Gu."

Feeling the warmth on his face, Li Qingmu's cheeks flushed slightly, and he spit secretly to the side.

He is still talking about cultivation, he can really pretend to be stupid.

But, is he really so useless?
In the memory of the previous life, wasn't he very capable?

Li Qingmu didn't believe in evil, but just using Bingsi was already the limit of her psychological preparation this time.

She was a little bit stuck.

He clearly said that he would pass on the skills to help him advance to the agile stage, but now he is stuck in the ninth level of foundation building. Doesn't it seem that his name as the saint of Tianxuan is not worthy of the name?

Li Qingmu gritted his teeth, blushed and looked at Gu Youqing seriously:
"Give Qingmu another chance, this time it will definitely work."

"Don't push yourself too hard..." Gu Youqing sighed.

But the more he behaved like this, the more unwilling Li Qingmu became.

The first time is raw and the second time is familiar, if this transmission can be a complete victory, it means that she can take care of this matter in the future.

I don't want to let other women, such as the warrior woman surnamed Lu, take advantage of it.

Seeing her persistence, Gu Youqing was unwilling to discourage her enthusiasm.

It's rare that the saint is willing, how can he not be beautiful?
To be a gentleman again is hypocrisy.

Li Qingmu's memory of her previous life, because the score is only 72, she can only remember [-]% of the content.

Therefore, although she knew what to do to please her, she didn't remember the details.

This also caused Li Qingmu to be a little flustered and at a loss.

She took off the ice silk wrapped around her arms and went into battle again.

Although the little hands are cold, they are not as good as the silk socks made of ice.

The remaining medicinal power obviously prefers the texture of ice silk, and once the enemy is changed, it quickly retreats back into Youqing's meridians.

Li Qingmu felt more and more that the power of this medicine was too tricky.

Perhaps without resorting to some special means today, there is really no way to subdue it.

Gu Youqing was also quite helpless about the stubbornness of the remaining medicinal power in his body. Although he wanted to help Li Qingmu, but his cultivation base was not enough, and his heart was more than enough.

Instead, it was himself who was harmed by the scorching medicinal power, and his body became hotter and hotter.

Like a furnace.

Fortunately, it's winter now, and the indoor temperature is not high, otherwise he would have to break out in sweat.

His body temperature was so high that even Li Qingmu's cold little hands couldn't bear it, it was too hot.

She just tried and was defeated.

"Forget it... Qingmu is really useless..."

Li Qingmu muttered dejectedly, but did not give up.

The reason why she was frustrated was because she had to break through her psychological preparation.

"Should we change places?"

She asked Gu Youqing in an almost begging manner.

Gu Youqing knew that this matter would determine her pride as a saint.

Naturally, he didn't want to see her fail.

He just nodded.

Soon, the waterfall of blue silk, which was cooler than her little hands, suddenly fell in front of him.

Li Qingmu switched to a stronger method, which was just composed of the medicinal power of Zhuji Dan, Lingdong Dan and other pills. Naturally, he couldn't parry it, and was defeated by Li Qingmu.

Between her scattered and wobbly black hair, Gu Youqing suddenly saw the window in the room open.

It was night at this time, and the scene outside the window was naturally pitch black, making it hard to see clearly.

But as far as the candlelight in this room is concerned, he can still see clearly. From the angle of the room where he is, he can see two distant snow peaks standing in the distance.

It was early winter, and the peaks of the two snow peaks were covered by thin snow.

The moonlight is cold and the candlelight is yellowish, which makes the snow-white peaks of the two snow peaks look a little cherry pink.

It is a good place to practice at a glance.

Xu Shi noticed Gu Youqing's gaze, and Li Qingmu raised his head slightly.

Most of the windows were also closed because of her actions.

She pulled the drooping blue hair behind her ears, and followed his gaze to look out of the window.

Then he understood that he was looking at the two towering snow peaks in the distance.

"Want to go skiing?"

"is it okay?"

"Not yet."

Li Qingmu said that the journey to Xuefeng was too difficult and long, and it was early winter and the weather was cold, so it was not suitable for traveling.

She is not yet ready to climb the snow peak.

Although she is a monk in the Nascent Soul stage, the two snow peaks are obviously over a thousand meters long. Even with her cultivation, it is difficult to climb up with Gu Youqing.

Gu Youqing sighed, feeling a little pity.

Naturally knowing his feelings, Li Qingmu gave him a slightly apologetic smile, and said that he would work hard to make it up to him.

And that's exactly what she did.

Gu Youqing didn't know what Li Qingmu's compensation was.

Does it refer to the remaining medicinal power that is about to burst out of her body, or does it refer to the window that she opened again, intentionally or not?

This time, through the gap between the falling black hairs again, I can have a panoramic view of the two adjacent snow peaks.

Their altitude is obviously quite high among the snow peaks, and Gu Youqing has not yet seen a few peaks that can surpass them.

I saw it once in Xuancheng, once in Tianxuan Holy Land, and then it was gone.

Are they also twins, otherwise why would they look so similar?
Their peak shapes are also very harmonious and perfect. Although it is the first time for Gu Youqing to see snow mountains, he still feels that there is probably no more beautiful snow mountains in the world.

The aftereffects of imparting gong began to take effect very soon.

After a while, Gu Youqing felt his heartbeat started to speed up, and his breathing became a little disordered and unsmooth.

Even his eyes began to blur.

The body is also a little unstable, shaking slightly.

Ever since, he saw the two snow-capped mountains, and they also began to shake.

Is Dilong turned over?
Or are those two snow mountains shaking?
The peak is shaking...

He didn't know, he only knew that the scene in front of him made him unable to extricate himself.

He really wanted to share this comfortable mood with Li Qingmu, but at this moment, the saint who hugged the goose couldn't empathize with him.

She has her own business to attend to.

She asked vaguely:

"Do you still want to ski now?"

Gu Youqing lightly supported the object beside him, so that he could hold himself up and not fall down.

At this moment, he is naturally unable to climb the snow peak again.

Helpless, he could only shake his head:
"No, I don't want to..."

The remaining medicinal power in his body was finally forced out of his body with the joint efforts of the two of them.

And Gu Youqing also took advantage of this critical moment of life and death, and successfully crossed from the ninth level of foundation building to the first level of agility.

"Miss Qingmu, forcibly imparting the exercises is really hurting the soul and the body."

Li Qingmu's throat moved, and he stroked the black hair sticking to his forehead to the back of his ear.

After a while, he let out a long sigh of relief and glanced down.

After being silent for a while, she took a deep breath and cursed angrily:
"What a duplicity."

(End of this chapter)