Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 51
The place to sign up is Lingxiao Hall under the Wanwu Platform.

There were many people coming and going in Lingxiao Hall, and there were many people who signed up, and the team lined up 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.

"it is good."

Yan Yun nodded, looking for his registration point.

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. It really looks a bit similar to our Qingyue."

A malicious voice sounded, she raised her eyes, and locked on the speaker among the crowd.

"Qingyue, you don't dislike her, you still stand with her."

The man stood beside Wen Qingyu, his black hair was as delicate and shiny as silk, his face was indistinguishable from male and female, with raised eyebrows, full of enchantment.

She was dressed in colorful and colorful clothes, but it looked like a peacock with its tail open.

"Fakes are fakes, delusional sparrows become phoenixes."

"Wan Hou."

Wen Qingyu's cold voice signaled him to keep silent.

Now meeting Yan Yun again, he felt a little indescribably embarrassed, everything she did seemed to be declaring something.

It's this group of people who forced her to this point step by step.

"Senior sister, your friend."

Yan Yun withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Qingyue, this gorgeous and bright woman.

Song Qingyue curled his lips into a smile, "Junior Sister, don't be upset, they are just complaining about me."

There was a bit of guilt in her words, but there was an indescribable pride on her face, as if the more embarrassing Yan Yun was, the more she could make her happy.

"Are you satisfied? In order to hear these words, I specially asked me to come here with you."

She spoke softly and looked at Song Qingyue.

There was no expected embarrassment on her body, but she looked at Song Qingyue calmly and even disgustedly.

Song Qingyue's face remained unchanged, and he looked at Yan Yun with great interest.

The elder brother is right, how dare Yan Yun fight back against them?She specially asked her to come here with her, just to verify all the previous things.

"Yu Feng picked me up. If you want to complain to her, why don't you go to Yu Feng, you are a man..."

When passing Wanhou's court, Yan Yun's voice was soft, but stopped at a critical moment.

No one could figure out what she was going to say.

Wan Houting's face froze, and then with a hint of annoyance, he reached out his hand to grab her.

But was stopped by Wen Qingyu, "There are many people today, don't cause trouble."

Wan Houting withdrew his hand deeply, looked at Yan Yun with deep eyes, with a bit of scrutiny, and she looked back without any timidity.

Bright, yet powerful.

He hurriedly looked away and walked to Song Qingyue's side.

"Your junior sister is different from the rumors."

"Oh? How should I say it?"

"It looks soft and weak, but it is fierce."

Wan Houting thought deeply for a few seconds, and came up with an evaluation, "Why did you ask me to say that, it caused me to be scolded by her."

Although Yan Yun hasn't said it yet.But he can think of everything, it must mean that he has no taste.

There was a bit of confusion in his eyes, but when he looked at Song Qingyue, there was an indelible softness in his eyes.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Song Qingyue glanced at him without explanation.

Yan Yun finally found the place where he signed up, but after queuing for a long time, he realized that he was queued to the side...

She had to do it all over again.

"Yanyun, water and wood dual spiritual roots, eighth level of Qi training."

"Yan Yun..."

The registered brother thought for a while, "Why don't you participate, every year is the bottom No.1 of your stage."

"Okay, then go and persuade all the bottom ones not to participate."

If there is a ranking, there is the bottom one.

"You! If you go, you will also lose face to our sect."

The senior brother became angry from embarrassment, and his words were not rude.

"Your cultivation seems not as high as mine, so take care of yourself first."

Yan Yun has long been used to it, turned around and left, not forgetting to use a wave of taunting skills.

If a sect can't even reconcile this kind of thing, it might as well disappear as soon as possible.

Every road in the Zongmen is full of people, you are joking with each other, full of cheerful atmosphere.

As Yan Yun walked all the way, her ears gradually became quiet, and gradually she was left alone on the road.

Following the winding path, she came to the waste yard.

"Why did you come here today during the day and was bullied by others?"

Zhou Zhengyuan moved a chair and lay at the door basking in the sun. He was very leisurely. He opened his eyes and glanced at her.

"Tell me who bullied you, uncle, I am still very righteous."

Yan Yun basically came over every night, and got to know him a lot.

"No."

Yan Yun shook his head and walked to his side.

"Uncle, I think..."

Thinking of that book of swordsmanship, she pondered for a while, and didn't know how to speak. Although this uncle was willing to guide her, she always troubled him, and she was a little embarrassed.

"Just say what you want, Master Uncle, I don't do any tricky things."

Zhou Zhengyuan is a straight-minded person, so he stepped on a lot of pitfalls.

Back then, if he had been smarter, why would he have been driven to this garbage dump?
"'One Sword Nine Roars', uncle, I don't understand it."

Yan Yun rubbed her head in embarrassment. She had been thinking about it for several days, but she didn't come up with anything.

I urgently need someone to open her mind.

"Hmph... Anyone else borrow this book of swordsmanship?"

Zhou Zhengyuan snorted softly, lazily, "But you are honest, you don't understand if you don't understand, think of those brats back then..."

"If you don't understand, you pretend to understand. You almost lost your mind, and it took a lot of effort to save you."

As a result, his book of swordsmanship was almost listed as the "Changle Sect Banned Book"...

"This book of swordsmanship is a bit mysterious. First of all, you, a human being, are born from essence and energy. This essence is not a word. Essence is essence, and qi is qi..."

"I ask you, what is Qi?"

Zhou Zhengyuan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. On his round head, a pair of eyes were particularly bright.

"Cloud air, wind air, water air, and breath air, isn't it?"

Yan Yun listened very carefully and thought for a while before speaking.

"No, no, this is only part of it. Qi has both physical and spiritual phenomena."

He nodded, then shook his head again, "Look, the mist in the valley is also gas, the smoke from burning vegetation...these are physical phenomena."

"Guess what the mental phenomenon is."

Zhou Zhengyuan played tricks and looked at Yan Yun who wished he had ten or eight brains with a smile.

"It's very simple, just think about it."

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, he reminded: "Don't complicate things."

"Does bone count?"

She hesitated to speak, thinking that he would retort in disappointment.

But no, Zhou Zhengyuan nodded approvingly, "That's right, that's it, this is also Qi."

Then by analogy, righteousness, morale, courage, etc. are all spiritual phenomena of qi.

"The transportation and transformation of the essence has ascending and descending, and it circulates in the visible and intangible. It can be said to be the intermediary of all things in the world."

"We are transformed from essence and energy, and we are also part of it..."

Zhou Zhengyuan lay back down again, "We have to follow nature and obey nature."

"The world is divided into yin and yang, men are yang and women are yin."

"One fades and the other grows, one grows and the other fades, one grows and the other grows, one fades and the other fades, there are too many here, you slowly understand, I will only tell you one."

"Women are yin, so you should follow the ebb and flow. When the yang energy is weak, you start to practice, and you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Yan Yun's eyes lit up, "Then I have to practice this exercise at night, right?"

"Mmmmmmm..."

Zhou Zhengyuan yawned, "Essence is an abstract concept that constitutes the universe, so the five elements are the material basis."

"The other ice spirit roots and thunder spirit roots are all derived from them."

"Then what should I do, uncle."

Hearing this, she began to be a little confused. She is just a water and wood dual spirit root. What does this have to do with other things?

……

"Xiangshengxiangxi, silly boy."

"The five elements are related to the meridians. Our twelve meridians and the two meridians of Ren and Du are divided into three yin, three yang, and three yang."

"Then do I only practice hand, foot and three yin?"

She asked carefully, and Zhou Zhengyuan gave her a stir-fried chestnut without hesitation.

"You want to go crazy too?"

Zhou Zhengyuan sat up abruptly, his eyes widened, "You are forbidden to speak, listen to me."

He spent a lot of time explaining to her the corresponding positions of the five elements, and his saliva almost dried up.

To be honest, he didn't figure out this sword technique himself. When he wrote it, he felt that he was very good...

After finishing writing, I still feel that I am very good, and I actually wrote something that even he can't understand.

(End of this chapter)