Ye Qingxuan put down the "Picture of Poor Girl Weaving Clothes" in his hand, and was silent in thought.
"How is it?" Wan Guotai finally couldn't bear it any longer, and stepped forward to ask.
"Red-level exercises." Ye Qingxuan said lightly.
"Red class!?" Wan Guotai couldn't believe his ears.
Ye Qingxuan nodded, "Not only is it a red-level exercise, but it also has a very fast cultivation speed... No, it should be said that the biggest feature of this exercise is that it can be practiced very quickly, so it is considered a red-level exercise. The shortcomings of the exercises are also very obvious... "
"What is it?" Wan Guotai asked in a curious voice.
Ye Qingxuan caressed the screen lightly, frowned and said: "The zhenqi formed by this technique is very fluid, and the whole person is like a bubble filled with water. Once it bursts, the zhenqi inside is like water." Same..." Ye Qingxuan spread his hands and did not speak.
"How?" Wan Guotai didn't understand what this gesture meant. He was a real person, and he wouldn't understand unless he said it out.
Ye Qingxuan shook his head with a wry smile, and said, "I spread my hands to say, it's gone, it's gone..."
Wan Guotai thought for a long time before suddenly realizing.
"Oh? No wonder that Wu Sitong warned me not to let me practice it. It turns out that even if I have developed internal strength in this exercise, I will urinate away when I urinate. This is really troublesome. Is it possible that I can't urinate after I practice it? "
"Aren't you afraid of suffocating?" Ye Qingxuan suddenly had a feeling that he wanted to explode, "I fucking said that the true energy is very fluid, it doesn't mean that you can pee out, it means...fuck, I don't even know what I want to say..."
Ye Qingxuan was so angry that he couldn't speak coherently, his mind was full of the situation where he was filled with true energy and then pissed out.
Early yesterday morning, a young Taoist priest on duty told him that someone was looking for him, but when he went out to see him, it turned out to be Wan Guotai, an old man who helped him fight against the "Purple Scarf Bandit" Lao Jiu in Yunxia County.
This person is old-fashioned and warm-hearted, but his personality is a bit stubborn. Originally, when I went back to Qingyun Temple, I went to find him when I passed through Yunxia County. I didn't expect that it would cost too much to recuperate in the city, so I ran back to my hometown to recuperate.
"Didn't I give you two thousand taels of silver?"
"A man walks the rivers and lakes, acts chivalrously and righteously..."
"Okay, okay, can you just say it straight?"
"Oh... Later, Huang Tutou's family was killed. The house was burned down, and even the servants in the family were killed. I saw that they couldn't even prepare a decent coffin, so I gave it to the justice. Zhuang has one thousand taels of silver, and they have a good burial for their family."
"Oh..." Ye Qingxuan felt a little dejected, even though Catcher Huang wanted to frame him, he lived through life and death together, unexpectedly, he died in the end, and his family was killed as well. Ye Qingxuan naturally did not expect that the lives of Huang Tutou's family were actually killed by the "Purple Turban Bandit" and his group in order to find out Ye Qingxuan's whereabouts. Of course, Ye Qingxuan killed two of the three in the end. It can be regarded as revenge for Catcher Huang.
"Then there is still one thousand taels of silver?" Ye Qingxuan actually didn't want to ask anymore. With this temper, if he had five taels of silver in his body, he would spend it on heroes and "waste".
"I'll spend the rest too..."
"Ah?" It was Ye Qingxuan's turn to be surprised this time, "Just you? It cost a thousand taels?"
Wan Guotai nodded and said: "My hometown is a poor mountain valley. I don't have anything to ask for. Although my mother died, I don't have any relatives, but my neighbors and folks take care of me a lot on weekdays. I can't be ungrateful. It's hard to go home , I bought an ox cart and took a lot of things back... When I came back, I even gave away the ox cart and walked back by myself. Only then did I pass by the river and saved Wu Sitong, so I got this painting drawn."
Really defeated by this honest man. Do you have to be a good person to push yourself to a dead end
After a night of collection and analysis, Ye Qingxuan basically used the "Langhuan Lingmi Pavilion" system to analyze this [Golden Crystal Glazed Art]. Unexpectedly, this Wan Guotai is still a member of the fortune, and he can get back to a red-level martial arts on the road.
However, the limitations of this martial art are too great, and it is not suitable for popularization.
Wan Guotai unfolded "Picture of Poor Girl Weaving Clothes" and asked hesitantly: "Then tell me, should I practice the martial arts on it?"
Ye Qingxuan smiled lightly, and said: "This is up to you to decide. However, I still have a skill here, even with your current age and physical condition, you can reach the peak of the 'Earth Yuan Realm' at the age of fifty. And this It only takes about 15 years for the martial arts, but because it is so fast, it probably won't be able to advance even an inch when it reaches the 'Earth Yuan Realm', and other methods are needed to break through the innate. Of course, what I'm talking about is maybe...maybe still It is possible that there is no possibility of advancing to 'innate' at all... "
Wan Guotai's eyes lit up, "Wow - I can advance to the 'Earth Origin Realm'... I thought I would never have a chance to break through the 'Foundation Establishment Realm' in my life, let alone the peak of the 'Acquired Realm'."
Wan Guotai turned his head and said to Ye Qingxuan with a smile: "A chivalrous man, how can we wait so long... Of course, the sooner the better. You know my situation, I may not even reach the 'Land of Creation' in this life. "
While talking, he patted Ye Qingxuan on the shoulder, "This is my chance, I think God gave me this chance, it must indicate that I will do a great job... I will never give up..."
After speaking, on a prematurely aging face, the sun shines from the wrinkles, smiling like a charitable aunt in the streets...
"Okay, since you have decided..." Ye Qingxuan pointed to the "Picture of the Weaver Girl" in Wan Guotai's hand, and said, "Remember to hang this painting in front of you when you practice..."
"Why?" Wan Guotai asked in surprise.
"Do you know why the other party must retrieve this painting?"
Wan Guotai shook his head dumbly.
"Because the silk threads of this painting contain some mysterious substances, which can absorb the negative emotions generated during your practice. This practice is very evil. Without this painting, your state of mind will be in the same state after practicing." From time to time, there are all kinds of illusions that lure you into madness. Just to adjust this negative emotion, you need a lot of time. If you don't rely on this painting, it will take about ten years for you to practice to the peak of the 'Earth Element Realm'. Five years, but with this painting, you can reach the peak of the 'Earth Element Realm' within five years... Therefore, this painting is compatible with this exercise, which is very important."
"So there is such a weird thing..." Wan Guotai looked at the "Picture of Poor Girl Weaving Clothes" in his hand in shock, as if watching a fairy tale come true, "It's so interesting... Looking back at this story I can tell my grandson..."
Wan Guotai walked out of the small courtyard with the painting in his hand, waved his hands again and again, and shouted: "Thank you brother, thank you so much. When I look back to celebrate the New Year, I will send you a box of sticky bean buns from our hometown. It is delicious. ,goodbye… "
Ye Qingxuan had black lines on his face, he was indeed a moron.
"Brother Wan," Ye Qingxuan roared, "If you don't want to go out and get hacked to death, I think you should live in the temple first."
Wan Guotai staggered, almost fell into the mud, turned around in shock and asked, "Is what you said true?"
Ye Qingxuan nodded.
Wan Guotai smiled, "Then please arrange a room for me, brother, uh, I want to go to the room..."
Go to the room
Damn it, this is a Taoist temple, not an inn!
Ye Qingxuan slapped his forehead...
Alas, the woodpecker—
…
Colorful clouds, sea of flowers, blue sky...
In early summer, lavender neem flowers are falling in the sky, and bursts of fragrance overflow from the falling flowers, which are slender and faint.
The breeze passed by, shaking a pool of spring water drunk.
A slender little girl stood quietly in the pool surrounded by a sea of flowers, throwing a handful of petals from her palm...
The petals drifting in the wind fell into the lake. Reflecting the rainbow in the sky, the pool water is slightly wrinkled by the petals, blurring the crimson color between the sky and the earth...
What a little girl carved in powder and jade, only about ten years old, puffed her cheeks, pouted her small mouth, and muttered to herself: "Hua'er, Hua'er... you are better off than Linger, you should follow the water flow." Can you go out of the valley? If Linger leaves the valley, she will be able to see her sister and brother Ye Zi... Linger seems like them... "
The little girl seemed to be weak and weak, and after a while, she wept faintly, so pitiful...
This little girl is Zhang Ling'er who was brought into Baihua Valley by Hua Wanrong, the deputy head of the Demon Sect's Flower Sect two years ago.
After two years, the little girl grew taller and more beautiful.
Zhang Linger cried for a while, rubbed her eyes violently, and said firmly: "Okay, just cry for a while... Linger must be strong and persevere, Linger will definitely see sister and brother Ye Zi again..."
After cheering herself up again, Zhang Linger squatted by the pool and washed her face, then turned around and ran away.
ah…
As a result, Zhang Ling'er, who had just turned around, suddenly found that there was a beauty in a palace costume standing behind her.
If Zhang Ling'er is that kind of little girl full of aura, the person in front of her is the real beauty.
Zhang Ling'er took two steps back, then bowed Yingying, "Master—"
This magnificent beauty is described as very similar to Hua Wanrong who brought Linger back to the valley, but it is different from Hua Wanrong's glamorous beauty. There is no powder on her face, but she has a graceful and luxurious temperament, but between her eyebrows, there is always There is an unresolved sorrow and resentment, which makes people feel pity.
The beautiful lady came over, sat down on the stone chair in the sea of flowers, and waved, Ling'er, like a child who made a mistake, lowered her head, rubbed the hem of her clothes, and walked slowly to the beautiful lady.
The woman gently raised Ling'er's hands, rolled up her sleeves, and an extremely red and swollen bloodstain appeared on her right arm, which turned out to be a severe bruise.
The woman reproached softly: "You child, they are bullying you again because of your age? Why don't you come to see Master every time, but insist on crying here alone?"
Ling'er said weakly: "It's not their fault, it's Linger's fault that he didn't hold the sword..."