"Can you even withstand the 'Three-Dragon Wake' medicine you refined?" Xu Qiming knew that Lan Yufeng would not lie to him, but he still couldn't accept it.
"If it doesn't work, I'll give him a drug and take a look tomorrow." Lan Yufeng said seriously.
"Try it tomorrow." Xu Qi's voice floated away again.
The fires surrounding the old willow trees gradually extinguished because no one added firewood.
After the fire was extinguished, the angrily wind lights on the willow trees were inexplicably extinguished one by one.
In the darkness, Lan Yufeng's expression was extremely focused. She walked quietly towards the old willow tree. The lime and wood ash on the ground were constantly blown away by the true energy released from the soles of her feet, and she could not leave any footprints.
When she was about fifty steps away from the old willow tree, her right hand slightly raised, and several transparent thin filaments stretched out from her sleeves. Her true energy flowed inside these thin filaments. Following the guidance of her eyes, these thin filaments wrapped around the sword like a real living thing, and easily lifted the sword into the air.
The thin silk rolled the sword, and she turned around and left. The sword was pulled by the thin silk and floated towards her.
In a flash, she and the sword disappeared.
After a while, Lan Yufeng, who seemed to be fine, came outside Zhou Lu'er's tent.
Zhou Lu'er's camp was next to Mrs. Zou's camp. She hesitated for a moment, for fear of disturbing the old lady's rest, but at this moment, Zhou Lu'er's head had already stretched out of the tent door and said softly with a smile: "Aunt Lan, what's the good thing to look for me so late?"
Lan Yufeng patted her heart. She felt guilty and was startled by Zhou Lu'er.
"Where are Gu Shiwu's tent, your cousin and the others are asleep. They are sleeping outside without quilts. I'm afraid they will get sick. Do you want to move them to the tent?" After calming down, she said softly.
"My cousin and the others are so adults, they can't sleep no matter how much they sleep."
Zhou Lu'er quickly put on her clothes and crawled out of the tent, "Aunt Lan, you are such a good person."
Lan Yufeng covered her face, fearing that Zhou Lu'er would blush in the dark, "Zhou Lu'er, I think you have a strict mouth. Can you ask you for something else?"
Zhou Lu'er was so happy that she couldn't stop talking, "Aunt Lan, I think I'm very strict. It's okay, we are our own people, just tell me if you have anything to do."
Lan Yufeng hesitated and said, "They will wake up tomorrow. If you ask, can you not tell them that I told you?"
"I understand, do good deeds without leaving a name!" Zhou Lu'er slapped her forehead, "Don't worry, I don't tell them that I brought them back to the tent."
Lan Yufeng looked at Zhou Lu'er and thought in her heart that you are a good person. She said with some shame: "Then you have to be careful not to leave footprints. They have sprinkled a lot of dust."
"No problem." Zhou Lu'er said with a smile, "All the fifteenth brother said I'm good at this kind of thing."
Looking at Zhou Lu'er who was about to go to work, Lan Yufeng became entangled.
She followed a few steps and couldn't help but ask softly, "Zhou Lu'er, are you literate?"
Zhou Lu'er suddenly became angry, "Aunt Lan, I have known several kinds of words."
"Really?"
Lan Yufeng took out a bamboo slip from her sleeve, "Can you recognize the words on it?"
"I recognize it so much." Zhou Lu'er smiled after taking a look, "It's written on it, flying on the grass."
"The name is a bit ordinary, but the things inside are very useful." Lan Yufeng stuffed the bamboo slips to Zhou Lu'er, "You help Aunt Lan recite the things inside. After you recite them, return the bamboo slips to me. You can practice the things inside yourself first. If you can practice them, you can teach Aunt Lan and you can't show them to others."
"Okay, you have to be polite to my family. Aunt Lan, if you have such a thing in the future, just say it." Zhou Lu'er stuffed the bamboo slips into her arms, looking as if you can leave Aunt Lan to me as safe as you can.
Lan Yufeng silently thought in her heart, there will always be such good things in the future. I have given you all the good things in the box, just to call you Aunt Lan in the future, I won’t feel guilty.
The heartless and brainless Zhou Lu'er really thought that Aunt Lan wanted to help learn the things on the bamboo slips by herself.
He felt that it was warmer to squeeze more people, so he stuffed the children of the sleeping aristocratic families into two camps, destroying the traces of the scene and happily went back to sleep.
...
It's noon at sunset.
A group of young people whose eyes were swollen in their sleep realized the sinisterness of the world.
Wei Yu fell a bag from the boss's head.
But he was the first to figure out what was going on.
Seniors also use despicable means?
If I had known that I would climb a tree so high, what would I do?
In the tent where the girl was, Rong Xiu's eyes were filled with tears.
She felt that she had once again let down my brother's high hopes.
Suddenly, she was surprised to find that Duan Ai's eyes were filled with tears.
Jiang Ziyan also discovered it.
She suddenly felt a dangerous feeling and looked at Duan Ai and said, "Why are you crying? Swear to me, sisters don't lie to sisters."
Duan Ai said with great sadness: "I hate it so much. If I can detect the arrangements of that senior, then I will go to Brother Ningxi's camp in advance to talk to him."
Jiang Ziyan's face froze, "I didn't expect it!"
Rong Xiu was a little confused, "What does it mean?"
"At your level, even if two bitches sell you, you have to count the money for them." Hua Linyi sneered and explained in her ear: "Duan Xiaobiao means that if she can know in advance, she will have to sleep in Gu Ningxi's arms! If she is more powerful, Gu Ningxi will be hit, but if she doesn't, she will probably try to cook the rice and cook it thoroughly."
"I didn't catch the opportunity." Duan Ai was so regretful that he kept scolding himself in his heart. He must be careful and careful next.
"Everyone, it seems that this is a profound meaning for seniors to do this last night." Yan Changshou was also learning from his mistakes. "He used this to remind me that since we can use all means to deal with him, he can naturally use all methods to achieve his goal. We cannot treat it as a joke, but must treat it as a matter of life and death, and as a real enemy attack. If we cannot correct our mentality and we will truly escape from the protection of our homes in the future, we will really not even have any self-protection power."
"Flying on the grass...the lingering spring breeze falls into my dreams, and my body is as light as a swallow dancing in the colorful clothes...What is this?"
Zhou Lu'er had a pancake in the camp early and studied the bamboo slips of Lan Yufeng. He was really enthusiastic to help others, but his mind sometimes couldn't turn around. After reading it five or six times, he realized that some of the poems at the beginning were meaningless. The things recorded later seemed to be teaching people to use true energy and light body as light as a geese.
"Is this a light skill?"
"I just don't know if it's powerful or not."
"Aunt Lan asked me to teach her, but I am not a practitioner and I cannot understand the true qi method. How can I teach her?"
Looking at the meridian diagrams connected to the last few bamboo slips, he really made a difficult time.
He is very familiar with the meridians of the human body.
Ordinary practitioners rely on rote memorization in classics, but almost every few days he would watch his master dismembering flesh and blood, meridians, flesh and bones, and his mind could be peeled off layer by layer and arranged one by one.
True Qi, where does true Qi come from?
He felt that he had never practiced any true qi method, but in his distress, he himself did not notice that a long and powerful aura had risen from his dantian and wandered along the meridians in the catalogue.
Suddenly he felt his legs bounce.
Two breezes surged up as if the soles of the feet were not controlled at all.
His whole body was lying down, but when he was surprised, he twitched and his body couldn't help but fly forward.
With a bang, his head hit the tent, making him a little confused.
However, this collision seemed to have penetrated his pore. He finally realized, "No wonder my cousin kept asking me about breathing, no wonder I pestered Liang Fengning and Guo Beixi, and they didn't teach me the method of practice. It turns out that the breathing method my master taught me is a true qi method?"
...
The convoy set out again.
Yin Shiniang sat in Gu Liubai's carriage.
Gu Liubai's expression became serious in an instant.
He knew that a new practice class had begun.
"Do you think about why I used a fake sword?" Yin Shiniang asked very directly.
"I had some guesses on the way to the Headless Bodhisattva Temple." Gu Liubai cherished this gentle missionary method very much. He replied seriously: "The Frost Sword gives people the ultimate fast feeling, but I guess the true meaning of the Frost Sword is actually unexpected and misleading perception."
"It's almost the same." Yin Shiniang said calmly, "The two do not conflict. When they reach the eighth grade cultivation level, they almost all need to know the sword. From the thoughts, the true energy and sword energy arrive instantly, and they can be sent and received freely. Therefore, there is a huge gap between the seventh grade sword master and the real great sword master. Even if the great sword master tells you in advance, what sword moves I use for each next move, the subtle time difference between each sword will make the seventh grade sword master unable to keep up."
"No matter how fast a person is, he cannot be faster than his own thoughts."
Yin Shiniang looked at Gu Liubai and confirmed that he could fully understand. Then she slowly said, "When there is no difference in cultivation between the two sides, the reaction speed of the great sword master is almost no different. So who can be faster depends on the deviation in judgment."
Gu Liubai nodded.
This is actually something he has already realized.
You think I'm going south and you're blocking south, but I'm actually going north. If you retreat, it will naturally be slow.
"I usually use that fake sword, not to be mysterious, but to practice."
Yin Shiniang said: "I always think it is the sword I really want to shoot, but the moment I stabbed it, the true sword moves before the intention arises, and the real frost sword can be faster than my own thoughts."
"Before the sword is concerned?" Gu Liubai frowned slightly.
"Thousands of tempering, the intuition of the body." Yin Shiniang nodded quietly and said, "If you want to practice your intentions, it is above the pseudo-sword, but the true energy and physical movements of the body are cooperating with the real Frost Sword. This is the real Frost Sword. I have practiced to this point and have not yet reached the real perfection of the realm."
Gu Liubai understood.
When will Yin Shiniang no longer need that extremely dazzling pseudo-sword? Then she will reach what she calls perfection and success.
Chapter completed!