"boom!"

Luo Qingzhou covered his eyes and squatted on the ground.

Xia Chan turned around and left quickly.

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou got up, rubbed his eyes, returned to Meixiang Garden, and went into the house to sleep.

Lingchan Moon Palace.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink skirt and was making medicine in the room, lowering her head and sniffing it with her nose from time to time.

In the flower basket on the table, there are petals of various colors.

Xia Chan appeared at the door silently.

A long time passed.

Bai Lingfang frowned, put down the medicine pestle in his hand, and murmured to himself: "It's still a little short of a taste."

She clapped her hands, stood up, picked up the flower basket on the table, and was about to go out when she was startled by the figure at the door.

"Chanchan, what are you doing? You're scared to death."

Bai Ling stroked his chest and added: "I thought the smelly uncle was going to secretly come to Sese's house again."

Xia Chan looked at her and said nothing.

Bai Ling carried the flower basket, walked up to her, came close to her, stared at her little face with wide eyes for a while, and asked: "What's wrong? Are you being bullied by the smelly uncle?"

Xia Chan still didn't speak.

Bai Ling patted the flower basket in his hand, passed by her and said, "I have to go pick flowers, so you can tell me after you think about it."

She left the house, picked up the flower hoe under the corridor, hung the flower basket on the flower hoe, then put it on her shoulder and swayed out of the yard.

Come to the flower garden.

She looked back and saw that the girl was following her silently.

Bai Ling put down his things, put his hands on his hips and said, "Chanchan, if you have anything to say, just say it. I'm not your uncle, why are you hesitating? If you don't say anything, I'll be angry!"

Xia Chan was silent for a while, then said: "He is injured..."

The night recedes.

The morning sun peeked out from the top of the mountain, shining brightly.

Luo Qingzhou had just fallen asleep not long ago.

The window suddenly opened and then closed again.

A figure took off his shoes in front of the window, stepped on a soft blanket, and walked towards the back room.

The beaded curtain swayed slightly.

The figure stopped in front of the bed, gently opened the curtain, and stared at his sleeping face for a while. Then he took out a small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and shook it in front of his nose.

shake.

After a while.

She climbed onto the bed, lifted his quilt, and looked at his hands.

Those hands were wrapped with thick gauze.

She stretched out her hand and gently removed all the gauze. Looking at the bloody back of her hand, her face suddenly changed slightly.

She lowered her head, sniffed the medicine applied on it with her nose, frowned, took out a medicine bottle from her arms, uncorked the bottle, and poured the medicine powder into it.

Then, she took out another bottle of ointment, stretched out her delicate fingers, and gently applied it on it with her fingertips.

After doing this, she wrapped the disassembled gauze back on.

The chirping of sparrows rang out in the courtyard.

She put away her things, took another look at the sleeping pretty face, then crossed her legs and sat on his waist, then bent down, lowered her head, pouted her mouth, and prepared to ravage his mouth severely.

But at the moment of contact, she suddenly stopped again.

She stared at his face for a while, then sighed inaudibly, then got out of bed and left.

The sounds of Xiaodie and Qiu'er talking could be heard in the courtyard.

She went to the window to get her shoes, went out directly from the door, then went to the backyard and left quietly.

Luo Qingzhou slept until noon.

Xiaodie and Qiu'er both came in to see him several times and saw that he was sleeping soundly, so they didn't disturb him.

"The young master must have been studying all night last night. Sister Qiu'er, just let the young master sleep. We don't want to disturb him."

"Um."

Two little girls, one wearing a green dress and the other a light yellow dress, were sitting in the corridor, basking in the sun, embroidering flowers, and talking softly.

After Luo Qingzhou woke up, he felt full of energy and the pain in his hands seemed to have completely subsided.

After lunch.

He told the two little girls, then went out and went to the bottom of the lake in Tingyuyuan on a moonlit night.

Dragging two little white rabbits on his feet, he entered the stone room.

Standing in the dimly lit stone room, he closed his eyes and slowly played in his mind the "Ox Demon God Kung Fu" that Sister Yue had translated for him last night.

"Brutal collision, forceful force on the legs, tensing the elbows and shoulders, striking out fiercely, slamming into the elbows, shoulders and back..."

"The sacred cow wiggles its tail, confuses it with fists, coordinates its waist, legs and feet to catch it by surprise, then spins and kicks..."

Luo Qingzhou first played the explanation of the technique in his mind, and then began to practice it slowly.

Practice it a few times, and when he can perform the moves consistently, start to speed up.

"Whoosh!"

The sacred cow wags its tail!

His body suddenly spun around and kicked out.

The little white rabbit biting his shoe flew out directly, hit the stone wall in front of him heavily, and then rolled to the ground again.

It was unscathed and immediately jumped up again, ready to continue running over and chewing on the shoes.

"Whoosh!"

Luo Qingzhou threw a banana.

The little white rabbit immediately turned around, pounced on the banana, and ate it with relish.

"The fierce bull is at its horns!"

Luo Qingzhou suddenly leaned forward and struck out with both fists.

At noon.

Luo Qingzhou took two drops of spiritual liquid, had a simple lunch, rested for a while, and continued to practice.

The internal organs seemed to be hungry for breath, and waves of heat flowed throughout the body.

More energy is accumulated in the Danhai.

What's even more amazing is that the bulging muscles all over the body also began to shrink and become flat.

On the surface, it looks like it looked like before before practicing, but the skin, muscles, fascia, etc. are all different from before.

It used to be loose, soft and collapsed, but now it is tight, tough and full of luster.

Although the muscles were atrophied and flat, Luo Qingzhou could clearly feel the explosive power contained in them, which was getting stronger and stronger.

It's like it's all compressed together.

The internal energy in the alchemy sea is ready to move, and every acupuncture point in the body is breathing rapidly.

All signs indicate that he is about to break through!

A day passes in a blink of an eye.

In the evening.

Luo Qingzhou finished his exercise, his soul left his body, and entered the middle passage again, wanting to see if the tomb had changed or if it would become another space.

But to his disappointment, there was still the cemetery inside, nothing unusual.

After returning to his senses, he waited for a while.

When it got dark outside, he took two little white rabbits and entered the middle passage again.

Still no other space appeared.

Luo Qingzhou calmed down and knocked the two little white rabbits off their shoes with one punch, then threw a few fruits and walked out of the secret passage.

After taking a shower, I returned to Meixiang Garden.
To be continued...