The small cycle of the Xueji Mind Method has been completed, and the next step is the unavoidable water grinding time.

No matter how mysterious the internal skills are, you cannot achieve success by first learning. There must be a process of accumulation.

The head of Lin Wandong has practiced for almost twenty years before he has the internal strength of the true energy as thick as the ocean.

Lin Huiyin was able to use the Xiaoxiang Jue Sword to such a high level, which was inseparable from the polishing of more than ten years.

Even if Chen Qiu has a magical object like sword jade in his hand, he can squeeze out more time to practice twenty-four hours a day, or even squeeze out more time out of thin air, he still cannot achieve it overnight if he wants to break through the limit of the total amount of true qi.

Unless a tycoon invades Chen Qiu a pure true energy, allowing him to have decades of internal strength at once.

Just like when Lin Wandong helped him that day.

But the chance of that kind of thing is much smaller than winning the lottery.

When every small circle is completed, Chen Qiu's body will have an extra strand of true qi. With years and months, he will one day have a thick and solid true qi like Lin Wandong for use.

"I brought Qingqing and Xiao Tie back."

At noon, Chen Qiu, who had changed into a white long gown, sat opposite Yaoqin, and told the girl about her trip to Xiaoxiang.

Chen Qiu dressed quite casually today, less elegant and more elegant. He was wearing a long essay gown and playing with an exquisite folding fan in his hand.

There are tassels made of agate beads under the folding fan, and the fan is made of some kind of tough silk.

The fan bone looks wooden, but is actually iron, so it is quite heavy and quite sturdy to buy.

It can even be used as a weapon.

Yaoqin sat behind the mahogany desk, Qingqing sat beside her. While listening to Chen Qiu and Qingqing talk about interesting things about the journey, she flipped through the account books piled up in front of her.

Luoyue Shangfang is also a large-scale brand in Suzhou, and has a wide range of business businesses. There are more than 40 subordinate business names alone.

Therefore, this account check is a very important daily work for Yaoqin, the helmsman.

"Listen to what you said, this girl Lin Huiyin is indeed a hero among women."

Yaoqin wore a veil and turned over a page with her slender fingers. She said carelessly in the smoke of sandalwood rising on the table:

"I really want to meet such a heroic female hero before."

Although Yaoqin said this, Chen Qiu still felt keenly that Yaoqin seemed to have no good feelings for a female hero like Lin Huiyin.

It even means to stay away from it.

This is normal. Yaoqin has not liked things in the world since she was a child, and Qingqing has said it many times.

He shook his head and stopped talking about Xiaoxiang, but talked about another thing.

"Yaoqin, Xiao Tie wants to go to Qilu, but he has lost his thoughts. Do you think?"

"this..."

Yaoqin's movements stopped. She raised her head and today she was combed in a lady's hairstyle. Two strands of black hair were spread on her shoulders and decorated with red beads, which gave her a more youthful atmosphere.

She frowned and said to Chen Qiu:

"I can't make any decisions about this. You'd better take Xiao Tie to ask Uncle Hei. He has returned to Qintai and is in the back mountain at this time."

"Okay, I'll go and ask."

Chen Qiu stood up, played with the folding fan, and opened it in a swish, and his movements were very casual.

But the beauty who was painted with exquisite painting techniques on the fan was so vivid and fragrant, but it was suddenly exposed to Yaoqin's eyes, making the girl's cheeks turn red.

A rich lady like her has been raised in the deep boudoir since she was a child. How could she have seen such straightforward and vulgar peach paintings?

"Chen Qiu! You disciple!"

Yaoqin cursed in disgrace, grabbed the paperweight at hand and threw it over, but was caught by Chen Qiu again.

He was still a little confused.

From the perspective of modern people, this beauty's bathing picture is quite erotic.

But it's not out of line. The beauty is not naked and is wearing a veil.

It's really not considered obscene things.

"Oh, senior brother!"

Qingqing hurriedly reached out to cover Sister Yaoqin's eyes, and she screamed at Chen Qiu:

"I said everything, tell you not to play with that fan! That's not a good thing!"

Chen Qiu realized this and hurriedly closed the fan.

He waved his fingers again, used tricks, threw the jade paperweight back to the table, and then turned around and left.

After Shen Qiu seemed to leave, Yaoqin stood up and looked at the lake to calm down.

Qingqing apologized for her senior brother obediently. Yaoqin smiled. She turned around and looked at the paperweight that was accurately thrown back to its original position on the table. She said:

"I'm not angry, I'm just a little... Forget it, I won't say it anymore.

Qingqing, your senior brother seems to have improved his martial arts this time. Did he get any adventure? Let me tell you Sister Yaoqin.”

On the other side, Chen Qiu was quite embarrassed.

He walked in the corridor of the pavilion and looked down at the folding fan in his hand. It was stolen from the master of the Demon Sect, and it was considered a spoil.

Moreover, this fan is quite exquisitely made and has exquisite mechanisms hidden inside, which makes Chen Qiu love it.

But this picture seems to be something that women of this era cannot accept.

"Anyway, I just pasted a layer of rice paper."

Chen Qiu stroked the silk fan and said:

"When I go back, I tear off the paper and ask someone to repaint one, or write a few words on it, which is the same. Qingqing said that Yaoqin's painting skills are quite good, so why not ask her to draw one.

Just treat it as an apology.”

Thinking of this, Chen Qiu walked into the back mountain.

This was not the first time he had come here, and the disciples of the Mo Sect who were guarding the foot of the mountain did not stop him. Shen Qiuyun rose and climbed like a spirit ape. Along the way, he came to the platform halfway up the mountain in just over ten days.

Mo Hei was sitting cross-legged outside the cave of the Shaking Light Knife, wearing a mask, closing his eyes to adjust his breathing.

When Shen Qiu arrived, he opened his eyes.

Chen Qiu was amazed by such keen senses. This world is indeed not as simple as the surface. It is not as famous as Mo Hei, but there must be many people with high martial arts skills.

"You're here to get the shaking light?"

Mo Hei asked in that iconic calm tone:

"What happened again?"

"No, no."

Chen Qiu bowed down politely, and he said to Mo Hei:

"I know I can't control that fierce soldier, and it's not the time. I'm here for another thing, about the iron-breaking boy."

Chen Qiu walked to Mo Hei's side, and sat cross-legged on the ground regardless of the dust on the ground.

While playing with the folding fan, he told Mo Hei about the folding iron.

When he heard that Jitie wanted to go to Qilu to find his relatives, the Mohist disciple frowned under the mask.

He was silent for a moment and said to Chen Qiu:

"My master has come to Suzhou and is resting in Tianji Pavilion. Logically, this shouldn't have allowed the young man to leave here, but... what you said is indeed reasonable.

If this martial arts practitioner does not remove the residual thoughts in his heart, he will become heartbroken for many years.

I see that the young man with iron was born with divine power and had a tradition of adventure. His future achievements were limitless, so he should not stop his martial arts. Besides, his master has arrived, and it is not a big problem whether the young man is in Suzhou or not.

That's it."

Mo Hei raised his two fingers and said to Chen Qiu:

"I can go to Qilu. If you have the high disciples of Xiaoxiang Jianmen accompany you, there will be no disaster, but there are only two, he must abide by."

"you say."

Chen Qiu nodded.

"First, the young man with the iron is involved in the Qingyang Demon Sect's affairs. When he is acting, he should hide in a low profile."

Mo Hei emphasized his tone and said to Chen Qiu:

"Don't make a big fuss, so as not to be known by the Qingyang Demon Lord.

Second, you must go and return quickly. You will have to return to Suzhou within two months at most."

Chen Qiu frowned.

He asked:

"I can understand the first point, but the second point... there is also the experience of Cheetie. I have always wanted to ask, why did the Qingyang Demon Lord have to take this Cheetie Boy?"

Mo Hei didn't answer immediately.
To be continued...