Chapter 297 A Genius Rarely Seen in a Century!(1/2)
at dusk.
Luo Qingzhou hugged Xia Chan and returned to the shore from the bottom of the lake.
Xia Chan changed into her own clothes.
The two of them were silent all the way.
Luo Qingzhou sent her to the entrance of Lingchan Moon Palace. When leaving, he asked: "Chanchan, did you have fun down there today?"
Xia Chan was wet all over, frowning slightly and said: "Rabbit, rabbit..."
Luo Qingzhou said: "Don't worry about them. After a while, I will bring them up and give them to you."
After a pause, he continued: "Chanchan, please remember to keep today's events a secret. This is a secret between the two of us. Don't tell others, okay?"
Xia Chan clenched the sword in her hand, nodded, and whispered: "Okay."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at the door and did not dare to stay any longer, saying: "Go back and change your clothes quickly. My uncle is leaving first."
After saying that, he waved and left.
Xia Chan looked at his retreating figure and stood there for a long time before turning around and entering the door.
There is a flower basket on the stone table in the courtyard.
Next to the flower basket, there are several medicine bottles.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress and was sitting there breaking off flower petals. After hearing the footsteps, Fang looked up at her and said, "Are you going on a date with your uncle?"
Then he looked at her soaked dress and hair with surprise on his face, and said: "Chanchan, are you going to play in the water with my uncle?"
Xia Chan lowered her head, did not answer, and hurried into the house.
Bai Ling was stunned for a while, then continued to tear the petals in the flower basket, lowered his head, and sighed inaudibly.
After a while.
Xia Chan put on clean clothes and came out of the house.
She carried a basin, poured warm water from the pot, then squatted under the eaves, lowered her head, and carefully and carefully scrubbed a pair of red socks.
Bai Ling took a look and asked strangely: "Chanchan, when did you buy a pair of red socks?"
Xia Chan hesitated for a moment, then looked up at her and said, "He gave it to me."
After saying that, continue to lower your head and scrub carefully.
Bai Ling was stunned when he heard this, then stood up, walked to her, stared at the red socks in her hand, and asked doubtfully: "My uncle gave it to me? Strange, why would my uncle give such a thing to a girl?"
She frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly said: "Chanchan, do you want me to take the opportunity to look at your feet? Have you touched your feet?"
Xia Chan lowered her head and scrubbed without saying a word. Two light blushes quietly appeared on her fair cheeks, which looked pretty and cute under the golden sunset.
Bai Ling immediately understood: "Chanchan, I read that many literati like girls' feet, and my uncle probably does too. You have to be careful in the future, my uncle may take the opportunity to play with them, or even lick them."
Xia Chan raised her head and looked at her blankly.
Just as Bai Ling was about to continue asking about today's events, he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the corridor: "Miss..."
Miss Qin was dressed in a snow-white dress and was standing in the corridor, quietly looking at the pair of red socks in Xia Chan's hands.
"Miss, these socks were given to Chanchan by my uncle."
Bai Ling explained.
Then he added in a low voice: "My uncle seems to have a foot fetish."
Xia Chan lowered her head, her cheeks covered with blush.
Miss Qin looked at it for a while and then said: "Bailing, come in and help me grind the ink. I want to write something."
"Yes, miss."
Bai Ling quickly followed him into the house.
In the courtyard, silence returned.
Xia Chan scrubbed it for a while and washed it several times with clean water before wringing it dry and hanging it under the eaves.
Under the golden sunset, those two cute little red socks were swaying gently in the evening breeze.
She raised her head and stared blankly, with gentle eyes, and murmured in a low voice: "Thank you... Qingzhou, brother..."
At night, the moon is bright and clear.
After Luo Qingzhou took a medicinal bath, he sat down at the desk and continued reading.
It's not yet midnight.
He couldn't wait to leave his body and flew to Yuanyang Tower.
On the eaves of Yuanyang Tower, the moon-white figure was already standing there waiting for him.
Luo Qingzhou quickly floated down to the roof, raised his hands and asked: "Sister Yue, how is that article about the demon clan's skills?"
The moon-white figure stood on the eaves, cold and cold, and did not answer immediately.
Luo Qingzhou suddenly became nervous.
Without inner strength and mental skills, it would be impossible for him to make another breakthrough in this month.
With Luo Yu's cultivation and his current strength, there is no way he can take revenge.
On the roof, silence fell.
After waiting for another moment, the Yuebai figure moved his sleeves, and a piece of snow-white rice paper floated towards him.
Luo Qingzhou quickly reached out to catch it and looked down.
It is densely packed with beautiful little characters.
After reading it carefully, he was surprised to find that a lot of changes had been made to the direction of the air flow in the acupoints and so on. The entire article on the exercises had been changed beyond recognition, and it was as if another article on the internal exercises and mental methods had been replaced.
The Yuebai figure said in a cold and authentic voice: "If you don't understand anything, you can ask me."
Luo Qingzhou read it carefully again and said with some hesitation: "Sister Yue, is this technique... the same one as before?"
Yuebai's figure said calmly: "If you have any doubts, you can return it to me."
Luo Qingzhou said quickly: "Sister Yue, I'm not doubting you. It's just that this technique doesn't look like the same technique at all as the previous article "The Bull Demon's Body and Mind Training Technique". This..."
The moon-white figure looked into the dark night in the distance without explaining any more.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her for a while, then looked away and continued to look at the unfamiliar technique in his hand.
After a while.
He took a few steps back, sat cross-legged on the roof, and decided to try the soul simulation first.
The text I had just written down was clearly playing in my mind. I took a deep breath and began to activate the internal force in the alchemy sea, flowing from the first acupoint described in the text, and then to the second acupoint.
Aperture, winding upward, crawling slowly...
A quarter of an hour later.
He let out a long breath, then opened his eyes and said with surprise and excitement on his face: "Sister Yue, it seems you can practice!"
But then he realized that the moon-white figure on the eaves had disappeared long ago.
He was stunned for a moment and looked around, but couldn't find it.
Aren't you angry?
He regretted what he had just asked, sighed, and without wasting any more time, he continued to practice the simulation with his eyes closed, familiarizing himself with the direction of the breath, and preparing for physical training.
The night passed quietly.
Unconsciously, the sky in the distance began to turn white.
After urging the internal force to circulate in the body for several days, he opened his eyes and saw that the night had receded, and a ray of golden light had been revealed on the top of the mountain in the distance.
He stood up from the roof and looked around again, then flew into the air and flew towards the Qin Mansion.
The stone that had been weighing on my heart these past few days finally fell away.
Finally found the inner strength and mental method!
And judging from the simulated practice last night, there was no obstacle to practicing this inner strength and mental method, and it was very smooth.
I don’t know how Sister Yue modified it.
It's a pity that he made the other party angry last night and actually left for the first time without saying goodbye.
If you think about it carefully, anyone would be angry.
I have worked so hard to help you modify your exercises, but you have doubts. How can you not be angry?
He sighed and decided to apologize to her again tonight.
When I returned to the house, I felt refreshed and rested quickly.
At noon.
He went alone to the bottom of the lake in Tingyuyuan on a moonlit night and began to practice.
To be continued...