Immortal cultivator lay down and won, the cold demon emperor brought his cubs to chase me down

Chapter 62 I Said That You Don’t Have a Birth Mother, She Isn’t Worthy

"Senior Sister, I remember that you mentioned this "Shui Jing Zhu" in the first class. It contains the method of regulating the inner breath at each level of cultivation, and it is also a must-learn method for newcomers."

Su Suizhu vaguely remembered that she had heard a little bit before falling into a drowsiness.

It's not that she has a good memory, it's mainly because she has only read a copy of "Meng Jing Zhu" before, only one word difference.

It tells the story of a gifted man and a beautiful man who love each other better than gold, but the love is deep and the relationship is shallow, and life and death are separated. In the end, they can only meet each other in a dream.

At that time, Meng Yurou's exaggerated descriptions and tears filled Fei's eyes and Fei pulled her together, and the two of them stayed up late at night secretly lying on the bed to watch.

The result, of course, did not move her.

She even felt that those two people were a bit dead-headed, why did they have to find a tree with a crooked neck to hang them.
Meng Yurou was so angry that she punched her at the time, and then accused her of being heartless.

As long as this book was mentioned, Su Suizhu's mind would be filled with Meng Yurou's fierce and angry appearance, so he couldn't help being impressed by this book.

What a coincidence.

Lian Wu nodded, "I know you don't care about it, and I don't force you to learn more.

However, when the five masters established the mountain, they established rules not to leave lazy and inactive people, and set a seal at the same time.

Now that I have come to this mountain, if I want to stay for a long time, the aura that permeates the mountain, apart from flowers, birds and beasts, will only be beneficial to practitioners.

If you don't practice, after three days, the spiritual energy will change according to your body constitution, which is equivalent to miasma, and it will eat back into your body, depleting your vitality day by day, until you become weak and die.

This method of pranayama will keep you safe and sound, do you understand? "

It's no wonder that when he first came here, Master Mu Yu, who only showed up once, said that if he didn't practice, his life would be shortened. It turned out that he had to rely on breath adjustment to stay in Xianshan.

Su Suizhu secretly rejoiced that Wang Siqing and Lin Qinghan stared at her from the very beginning and recited some tips on how to get started.

Although I only memorized the two-line breath adjustment technique, I haven't noticed any discomfort in my body in recent days.

In addition, Lin Qinghan gave her several big tonic pills, which should be enough to save her life for the time being.
But if this time is longer, I don't know if these two lines can withstand the miasma...

Su Suizhu thought about it, it's better not to gamble with his life.

"Well, thank you for your advice, Senior Sister, I will study hard."

On the other side, Mo Zhi was sitting cross-legged in the room, with a cold face.

The little black snake rubbed its head lightly on his lap as if to fawn on him, its two bright black eyes eagerly looked at him.

"How many times have I told you that you don't have a biological mother! She doesn't deserve it either!

And she doesn't like you at all, why do you insist on getting close to her again and again?
If the Japanese gentleman hadn't acted in time that day, do you think she would treat you kindly? "

Mo Zhi lowered his eyes halfway, secretly swallowing the anger in his heart, facing A Ci, trying to keep his tone as calm as possible.

Mo Zhi also understood the traction of half of his blood, no matter how he kept his mouth shut and stopped him, A Ci would always approach this so-called biological mother out of nature and instinct.

Unless she dies, such connections and entanglements will really disappear!
But he couldn't kill her for a while.
Mo Zhi was a little helpless, every time A Ci showed his kindness in this way.

It is also a last resort to be a father, Mo Zhi is not good at controlling his youngest son, but he also does not want to indulge him too much.

"A Ci, I have more important things to do recently, so I can not kill her for the time being, but you have to promise me not to act rashly and stay by my side.

If you let me know, and you leave to find her privately while I am in meditation, I will lock you up and take back your freedom! "

That little girl is too dangerous for Ah Ci right now.

(End of this chapter)