Cultivating Master In City

At the sight of the sword moves explained by the three moves, Li Shishi's brain exploded. The explanation of the three moves was very concise, but very in place.

Li Shishi looked at the white paper in his hand in surprise and asked Zhou Yi incredulously, "did you translate all this?"

"Well, yes, there is a little bit of my own opinion. Immature places also invite your sister to give directions." Zhou Yi nodded. The essence of the whole recipe was in the last three strokes. As for the former thirty-six styles, it was very useful to fight in the low spirits, but when it came to the higher practitioners, the most effective one was the three strokes.

"Painting the ground is a prison, using one's own aura as a cage, and the aura that oppresses the body is spread all over the body. It is consistent with the aura of heaven and earth. It becomes a sword into a palm into a fist. Combined with the attack method formula, it can be described as a powerful attack group, taking attack as defense. The specific cultivation method is: condense the aura into the air sea in the body, and the peripheral meridians are all nodes in the body, forcing the aura to release, and then use it The key point here is to compress the aura to the extreme, then relax and let the aura bounce around the whole body... "

Li Shishi is a very intelligent woman, and her understanding of Zhai swordsmanship is no lower than those Dharma elders in the sect. She even has unique opinions in some places. Therefore, she realized it as soon as she saw Zhou Yi's explanation. Her hands trembled a little. It took a long time to put away the white paper. Jane put it away.

"Thank you, younger martial brother Zhou Yi!" Li Shishi bowed to Zhou Yi with gratitude on his face.

"You're welcome, elder martial sister. In fact, I've learned a lot from it. Thank you for lending me this book."

"Younger martial brother, I'm sorry, elder martial sister, I can't chat with you. I have to digest the explanations you wrote. I'll go first." with that, Li rushed down the back mountain and looked for a quiet place to concentrate on cultivation.

After Li Shishi left, Zhou Yi took a look at Mu Qingya, who had been immersed in the world of self-cultivation, and was very satisfied. The disturbance of the outside world did not affect her, which showed that she had enough concentration. A nun who could not sit down could not become a real nun. I remember Professor Kong, who was once regarded as an immortal saint in the previous life, once said that practicing without practice is lost, and practicing without practice is dangerous. The so-called cultivator, cultivation is a process of learning and thinking, while cultivation is a process of continuous improvement and application. This is an inseparable combination of the two. Without solid basic skills, it is impossible to talk about how to improve.

Zhou Yi also closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation. After a while, he opened his eyes, because Mu Qingya's momentum suddenly strengthened a lot, and even his surroundings felt the cold.

Zhou Yi focuses on Mu Qingya. At this time, Mu Qingya was shrouded in a layer of cold, and became ethereal and illusory. Her body grew invisible, her figure became thinner, her face became more crystal, and became more dust like an immortal.

"There is no one on the fourth floor. I have reached the fourth floor of Qi refining in only one and a half months. Even I am jealous of you." Zhou Yi is sincerely happy for mu Qingya. Mu Qingya's strength is not only his help, but also eliminates his worries.

Gradually, Mu Qingya finished her work, and all the cold came into her body. She slowly opened her eyes, touched her face with her palm, and showed a sweet smile. She jumped up and rushed to Zhou Yi.

Mu Qingya happily grabbed Zhou Yi's hands, turned around and shouted happily, "I'm on the fourth floor. My face is more tender and smooth. This skill is really wonderful. It seems that it's really not a myth."

"Of course, wife, I didn't lie to you, did I? We're a couple of immortals who want to travel in the nine days. It's just a small necessary condition for us to stay forever. Come on, kiss one!"

"I hate it. It's so rude early in the morning."

"Wife, I walked with you all night yesterday. I guarded you for a long time this morning. There is no credit but hard work. You see, my body is wet by frost."

Mu Qingya saw that there were traces of frost dew and ice crystals on Zhou Yi's shoulders. It was strange that there should not be frost even in the summer season. However, it is true that Zhou Yi has always been around to guard. Just feeling solid and full around him, she has a sense of happiness.

Mu Qingya blinked and suddenly gave Zhou Yi a bear hug. Her lips kissed Zhou Yi hard, just as when she kissed Zhou Yi for the first time. The two people's exciting kiss was very intense from the beginning. They responded to each other, and their four arms stroked each other's body.

It's been a long time. The two talents are separated. Slightly gasping, Mu Qingya said with a satisfied smile, "now you should be satisfied."

"Well, very satisfied. I'm almost drunk."

"Don't get drunk. The new day has just begun. I feel full of strength. There are still a lot of things to do today."

Mu Qingya was talking happily. Suddenly, there was a bowel song from her stomach, and her face turned red. Just now, the intimacy with Zhou Yi was not so red. The woman's bowel sound was not an elegant thing. Especially when she saw Zhou Yi's smiling face, Mu Qingya felt ashamed.

"You're dying. Don't listen. Block your ears. You didn't hear anything, you know?"

"Yes! My wife, I'm deaf. Oh, my stomach was crying just now. Did my breakfast bell ring? Let's start with the wonderful dragon breakfast for a beautiful new day."

Zhou Yi took Mu Qingya's hand and walked down the mountain side by side. Zhou Yi's hands are very hot and Mu Qingya's hands are very cold. When they hold hands together, there is a feeling of ice and fire blending.

Walking on the campus of Longda, the handsome men and the sexy and beautiful women immediately attracted the attention of many people. Moreover, Zhou Yi, as a man of the moment in Longda, naturally attracted the worship eyes of many heterosexuals. But when those girls saw Mu Qingya, they all felt ashamed. A feeling rose in their hearts. Maybe only mu Qingya really deserves Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi and Mu Qingya walked into the canteen and beat five bowls of porridge, ten steamed buns, eight eggs and two plates of pickles with their meal cards. Mu Qingya looked at the steamed bread and porridge, frowned and said, "so much, can we eat?"

"Later you should say you don't have enough to eat. Eat, or I'll be deaf again."

Mu Qingya glanced at Zhou Yi angrily, grabbed a steamed bread and stuffed it into Zhou Yi's mouth, muttering, "why don't you be a mute."

Zhou Yi opened his mouth with a smile and swallowed a steamed bread by dividing three by five. Look, Mu Qingya is stunned. It's too fast to eat such a big steamed bread.

Zhou Yi was not polite either. He brought a bowl of millet porridge directly. Whether it was hot or not, his neck was dry.

"Yi, eat with a little grace. Don't be so rude?" Mu Qingya whispered.

But Zhou Yi replied carelessly, "pull, of course you have to make it hard when you're hungry. You haven't experienced the pain of being hungry. You won't know until you've experienced it. It's really a wonderful thing to have something to eat."

Mu Qingya doesn't understand Zhou Yi's feeling, but she is really hungry at this time. After successfully rising to the fourth level of Qi refining, Mu Qingya felt that she needed more energy, not only in aura, but also in diet. In the past, if she wanted to drink a bowl of porridge, an egg, a steamed bread and a little pickles, it would be enough. However, she felt that she could eat all these in front of her.

Seeing that Zhou Yi's hand had grabbed the third steamed bread and drank up the second porridge, Mu Qingya began to act. Her movements are much more elegant. She is worthy of a family background. She has been brought up since childhood. When eating steamed bread, bite with a small mouth. The speed is not satisfied. When drinking porridge, you will never make an unpleasant sound of "sucking and sucking". Therefore, when eating breakfast, it will naturally be much slower than Zhou Yi.

When Zhou Yi finished the fourth bowl of porridge and ate the last steamed bread, Mu Qingya had not finished the first bowl of porridge, and only ate one steamed bread. Seeing that there was only the last bit left of pickles, Mu Qingya stared round, grabbed Zhou Yi's hand and said softly but angrily: "Did you do it on purpose? You know I'm hungry and have to rob all the porridge and steamed bread?"

Perhaps because of Mu Qingya's dissatisfaction, her palm became very cold. A layer of ice crystals formed in her palm and wrapped Zhou Yi's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye. Zhou Yi was naturally not afraid of this primary ice crystal, but he was surprised that Mu Qingya's talent had already sat down to Reiki substantiation when he was refining Qi on the fourth floor. His future is really unlimited Ah.

Mu Qingya also noticed the vision of her palm. After being slightly surprised, she smiled proudly and said, "go and buy rice for my mother, or I'll freeze you into an ice sculpture."

"I'm so scared." Zhou Yi smiled and grabbed Mu Qingya's hand with a backhand, and the ice crystal instantly turned into a pool of water to the ground. "Well, I'll buy porridge. It's best not to show my powers in public, otherwise it will cause a commotion. Not everyone can accept it."

The last sentence Zhou Yi said was very light. Mu Qingya nodded and understood. She was also trying to put it back and forth freely. Zhou Yi's hands were frozen in a moment of excitement just now.

Zhou Yi bought another breakfast. Of course, the breakfast was for three people. This time, Mu Qingya was satisfied and ate breakfast gracefully.