"Oh, let's play for you." Fang Qi has no feelings for anything, but it's a good thing if he can help Miao Miao practice.

Miao Miao waved him to the Kang. As soon as Fang Qi climbed onto the Kang, Miao Miao kissed him on the face, "Congratulations, I've broken through the seventh floor." Fang Qi applauded, "OK, oh, by the way, what does the seventh floor mean?"

Miao Miao a black line on his forehead, "I'm happy. You don't even know the seventh floor?"

"Of course," Fang Qi said with his fingers and two legs climbing the steps, "one, two, three, four, five, six, seven floors!"

"People say that saving a person's life is better than building a seven story floating slaughter. That's what they mean."

Fang Qimeng forced: "who have you saved?"

Miao Miao fell on the Kang very depressed. "I ignore you."

Fang Qi then rolled into the quilt and hugged her. "I'm kidding you. You're on the seventh floor. Of course I'm happy."

Meditation is actually a Taoist saying, and so do practitioners. Buddhism is called meditation or meditation. Fang Qi has risen to the fifth level since he started meditation. Otherwise, it is impossible to pop up spiritual consciousness.

The first level is the awakening of spiritual consciousness, that is, his seven meridians and eight veins have the conditions to accommodate more true Qi, and his physical potential has been fully explored. He has been using Qi to treat people for a long time. Qi has been cultivated to the point where it can be used freely. Different from practitioners, seeing a doctor for others is also like practicing. The more times it is, the more difficult it is, the higher the promotion is. Later, in the bone fairy cold pool and the fierce fire cave of one eyed dragon, he successfully entered the third stage. Since then, although progress has been very slow, it has been moving forward.

He and Miao Miao are like twin brothers and sisters. Fang Qi sees a doctor for others and gets the patient's response, blessing and gratitude. Naturally, Miao Miao can accept it; In turn, Miao Miao's cultivation progress will improve Fang Qi's cultivation.

Miao Miao calls this practice "medical practice". In history, there were many medical practitioners, such as Bian que, Hua Tuo, sun sisun, and Shennong. There is no kind of practice in the world that is exactly the same. In the vast world, people can make the best of their strengths, go farther and farther on the road suitable for themselves, and finally achieve good results.

Now Miao Miao has achieved success. Naturally, they should feed back to him. The spirit of the two people is handed over. Under the guidance of Miao Miao, Fang Qi moves forward a little bit. At dawn, he will finally be promoted to the sixth floor. Miao Miao said that the practice of meditation is divided into nine layers, and there will be more difficult later. Their participation in the practice is like a blind man touching an elephant. They have no martial arts secret script and no plan. It's like entering a passage. Go straight ahead.

In the morning, when they got up, there were many bodyguards outside the handsome house. They were the close guard of Princess Yue lie and the bodyguard xiaocavalry led by Fang Qi. Yue lie's five thousand soldiers and horses have gathered in the school military field. After simply eating something, they set out with Yue lie.

From Yingzhou to swallow City, you must pass through the three state capitals of Weizhou, Xinzhou and Wuzhou. It was May. Although it was the frontier, it was also the spring breeze blowing, the sun was warm and the flowers were blooming. The Qingjian streams and streams along the way were like Dai, and the sun was shining. I was in a good mood.

Yue lie only walked slowly, not like marching, but like traveling. Fang Qi doesn't know what the hell she's doing. Anyway, it's not her own business. She can do whatever she likes. It took two days to arrive at Weizhou Prefecture. The prefecture magistrate in the city went out of the city to meet him. When the army entered the city, it was natural to eat and drink again until the next day.

Marching to the foot of Yu mountain, Yue lie suddenly asked Fang Qi, "it is said that there are descendants of Dayu on Yu mountain, inheriting the Mohist method. Let's go and have a look?"

Fang Qi nodded, "OK, if the princess wants to go, I'll accompany you."

Yue lie only took two female officials, and Fang Qi didn't take many people. He only followed Miao Miao to climb up Yu mountain with Yue lie. Yu mountain is the aftervein of Taihang. It is neither steep nor dangerous. It is magnificent, Mingqi and another scenery.

On a mountain path, I saw an old man sitting under a tree on the side of the road. The old man's hair was gray and panting, and there was a large bundle of firewood beside him. The old man was old and it was very difficult to carry such a large bundle of firewood. He might sit and rest for a while.

But Fang Qi got off his horse and came to the old man: "old man, are you sick?"

Yue lie is very strange. This man is really. He just takes a rest here. Why did he ask him if he was ill. Where to see if people are sick, this guy is sick, occupational disease! The old man coughed tightly and couldn't answer. Fang Qi slapped him on the back. The old man vomited a mouthful of blood. Yue lie looked at this guy. He's really not authentic. He's not sick. He's making trouble for you.

The old man vomited blood, his eyes were a little scattered, and trembled and said, "officer, I'm afraid I can't do it."

Fang Qi said with a smile, "you can't die with me. Come on, I'll give you a pulse." Two fingers pinched his wrist and a wisp of true Qi crossed over. The old man seemed to have enough electricity, "eh, it doesn't hurt or feel bad. What's going on?"

Miao Miao giggled: "don't pretend, old man. Are you Zhou Botong, a disciple of Lao Wang?"

The old man immediately shouted again, "ah, I wasn't ill. You slapped me and spit blood. I lost money!"

Yue lie jumped down from his horse: "it turned out to be Zhou Xianchang, and he was worshipped by his disciples!"

Zhou Botong turned his eyes: "what porridge county magistrate's cake county magistrate's, whose do you say, I don't know the old man." Holding the tree, he stood up slowly, picked up the firewood and left.

Fang Qi also saw that the old man was pretending. He was dying just now. Now the bundle of firewood was thrown at his shoulder. It was very easy. This man is not quite the same thing as the funny old urchin written by Jin Yong, but it is certain that he has martial arts.

Yue lie turns over and gets on his horse, claps his horse and goes after the old man. "Take your time, sir. I have something to say." Who knows, the old man ran away quickly. I'll go. The old guy really looks like him.

Fang Qi also got on his horse to catch up, so he heard Zhou Botong running and shouting, "close the door, the bad guy is coming!"

He got into the tree forest again. When Fang Qi arrived, Yue lie was riding around the tree forest“ What's the matter? The man said, "no, it's gone." Miao Miao patted his horse and asked“ Yes, my master Shijie and elder Zhou are acquaintances. If I pass through Yu mountain, I must visit him. " Yue lie said and pointed to several big trees. "He just ran here. He disappeared as soon as he dodged, but I turned around the tree a few times and didn't see any problem."

Miao Miao jumped off his horse and picked up a stone: "well, let's throw a stone to ask the way, knock on the door with a stone and see if he can open it." It's strange to throw a stone behind the tree. After the stone hit the tree, he heard a "bang", but Yue lie still couldn't see what was behind the tree.

Miaomiao picked up a big stone and threw it. This time, the noise was even greater. The people inside couldn't stand it anymore. They shouted, "don't be naughty, I'll open the door!"

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