After torturing the sick villain, he cried and begged me not to go

In the evening, when Chu Qingyu received the news from Zhuang Cheng, she felt as expected.

What Qi Yan should have experienced has already been experienced.

He is no longer in the original fate line, the loveless boy who still retains a trace of innocence.

In my mind, the system was surprisingly silent.

In other words, since Dongjun let her go, the system rarely came out to show her presence.

Chu Qingyu didn't care, and took out a pen and paper to write today's experience under the soft light of Ye Mingzhu.

The progress of mopping up the exercises in the Sutra Pavilion was much faster than she imagined.

Understanding these exercises was not as difficult as she imagined.

Especially after summarizing the rules and commonalities between these exercises, with her strong memory, she can basically memorize and understand the following exercises at a glance.

It's just less than a day, and I have finished reading all the exercises that specialize in wood attribute aura.

At this pace, she might be able to complete the task of reading the books on the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion ten and a half days earlier.

At this time, what Chu Qingyu is sorting out is the summary and comparison of the common points of all the wood attribute exercises in the book I read today.

And inversely deduce the nature of these exercises, and the thoughts and purposes of the powerful people when they created these exercises.

The moonlight rotates in the sky, and the night pearls in the house are always shining.

It wasn't until late at night that Chu Qingyu looked at the thick pile of manuscript paper piled up on the table, then she put down her pen and started to read it again.

Different from reading books in the Sutra Pavilion, at this time Chu Qingyu read the manuscripts written by herself very slowly, and would stop from time to time to revise and mark.

After finally sorting it out, Chu Qingyu quickly flipped through it again, folded the manuscript papers and put them in the storage ring.

Then sit cross-legged, empty your mind, and enter a state of no-self.

When the sky was about to dawn, Chu Qingyu, who had been meditating instead of sleeping, felt refreshed, and started to boil medicine again in the courtyard.

After she entered the foundation building stage, her body finally didn't leak air everywhere like before, and [-]% of the potency of the pill was wasted after taking it.

After the body has recovered a lot, the absorption of spiritual power, blood and medicinal power has also made a qualitative leap.

The formula that Pill Master Xu prescribed for her, the medicinal liquid forging the body, has also been updated.

Finally, she didn't have to worry about her own life, Chu Qingyu was in a great mood, and even the pain of forging her body with the liquid medicine seemed nothing.

After washing away the smell of medicine, Chu Qingyu began to live in the small courtyard and the Sutra Pavilion again.

She has made up her mind.

In the next month, apart from reading books in the Sutra Pavilion, looking at the collection of books she brought from home, and exchanging experience in exercises with other disciples, she is not going to be distracted by anything else.

Including alchemy and puppets, she put them down temporarily.

In the world of comprehension, the most important thing is one's own cultivation strength.

Now the only system that can restrain her is no longer in charge of her, and Chu Qingyu finally has time to do what she wants to do.

In the quiet morning, Chu Qingyu came to the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again.

Only this time, the person sitting at the entrance of the third floor was not Senior Brother Liu, but a middle-aged monk she didn't know.

After a monk stepped into the Foundation Establishment, his lifespan increased, and the aging of his body and appearance began to slow down.

After the golden core, the appearance age can be completely permanent.

After the Nascent Soul Stage, the Nascent Soul condenses into a baby, and the body and mind are happy, and the appearance is as you like.

Therefore, monks in the cultivation world, monks who look older, usually have two possibilities.

One is that the talent is mediocre, and the speed of cultivation base growth cannot survive the speed of aging and aging appearance.

The other type is those who are highly cultivated and powerful. The age displayed on the outside is only the manifestation of the inner mentality.

If you are young at heart, you will look young, and if you are old at heart, you will also look old.

The monks who manage the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion are usually inner disciples of the Jindan stage.

But this is the Mo Hua Sect, it is impossible to have a monk who only entered the Golden Core at such an old age.

Chu Qingyu suddenly remembered a common novel plot.

This is, she met the legendary sweeping monk in the Buddhist scripture pavilion?
A high-level cultivator who doesn't know his level, came to snatch the work of Jindan disciple?

Chu Qingyu bowed to this person: "Senior, please register your disciple."

Han Zongyu smiled and said: "Go, go, since you call me senior, you can ask me at any time if you don't understand anything."

The sweeping monk got this confident line.

Could this be the Mohua sect tradition?
There is one such sweeping monk on the first floor, and basically everyone knows it.

As a result, here comes another one.

Feeling only a little emotional in her heart, after Chu Qingyu thanked her politely, she went straight to the place she hadn't read last time.

It wasn't until Chu Qingyu re-entered these exercise books that the two figures in the corner came over slowly.

Liu Kuanwen asked in a low voice: "Master, how is your plan to win over you going?"

Han Zongyu gave him a blank look: "Whoever comes up, just say what you want, and get familiar with it first."

The two whispered to each other, but they didn't notice that after Chu Qingyu put down a book, she abnormally didn't continue to read the next one.

Instead, he made a wrong step and came straight in their direction.

As Chu Qingyu's reading progress progressed, the location was getting farther and farther away from them.

When they noticed Chu Qingyu's movement, Chu Qingyu had already walked to the end of the bookshelf and saw the two people who were communicating.

Chu Qingyu was stunned.

It turned out that this senior came here because of his relationship with Senior Brother Liu.

Liu Kuanwen wanted to hide, but it was too late, so he had to wait for Chu Qingyu to come over, and said with an embarrassed smile, "Junior Sister Chu, what's the matter?"

Han Zongyu didn't expect that Chu Qingyu would come so soon.

He thought that with the girl's monstrous talent, it would be impossible to find him.

Unexpectedly, after a while, they came to him.

Did he exaggerate the talent of this girl too much?

He has seen it before with a strong memory, but he really didn't see this comprehension.

Han Zongyu coughed twice, and straightened his sitting posture a little.

Regardless of whether what the apprentice told him was exaggerated or not, it was indeed a good seed, and he wanted to make a good impression on the other party.

At this time, he also calmly raised his posture.

"Well, do you have any questions, baby?"

He had even thought about how he would answer if Chu Qingyu asked him a question, so that he would appear more superior.

He knew that he was just a newly promoted Huashen, and he was far incomparable with the elder Ju Jingshi.

At this time, the little girl's first impression of him is very important.

Chu Qingyu didn't know what was going on in his mind, and asked politely: "Senior, can I record my thoughts while reading? Don't worry, I'm just recording my insights, not copying exercises."

"Well, your question... um? What did you say?"