There was silence in the stone chamber for a few breaths.
The Yuebai figure withdrew his hand, turned his back, and said in a calm tone: "Practice."
Luo Qingzhou asked: "Sister Yue still refuses to tell me?"
The moon-white figure's back was indifferent and there was no response.
Luo Qingzhou paused, without asking any more questions, turned back to the bed, sat cross-legged, looked at her back and said: "Then I will practice first, and when I am strong enough, Sister Yue will tell me."
After saying that, he slowly closed his eyes.
I calmed my mind, gathered my thoughts, and quickly got into the state.
The Yuebai figure stood motionless for a while. Fang lowered his head slightly and looked at his fingertips, where a thin layer of frost had already condensed.
The chill in my body still came in waves.
She walked to the corner, sat down, formed a hand seal with her fingers, and prepared to practice the technique.
But when her gaze turned to the figure on the jade bed again, she was dazed for a moment, slowly lowered her head and looked at her fingertips.
"Immortality... For the sake of immortality, then after immortality, what is the purpose of living?"
"What's the use of being ruthless, what's the point of living forever? If people lose their emotions and feelings, what's the point of having these?"
"I would rather grow old and die with the people around me. What's the point of wandering alone in the world forever?"
"I think Sister Yue should cherish and love the people around her in her limited life. Joy, anger, sorrow, love, hate, and vengeance are the emotions that everyone should have. Sister Yue, don't you think that there is only loneliness and coldness left in your life now? If a person abandons emotions, no matter how long he lives, there is no meaning, and he will only feel more lonely and uncomfortable..."
There was a long silence.
She slowly released her handprint again.
Time passes silently.
The night passed quietly.
When it was almost dawn, Luo Qingzhou finally woke up from his cultivation.
He felt that the energy in all the acupoints in his body was overflowing and stirring, which was very similar to the feeling he had when he broke through yesterday.
He opened his eyes and looked into the corner.
The moon-white figure leaned quietly against the corner, with his head slightly tilted, as if he had fallen asleep.
At this moment, she looked particularly weak, which was heartbreaking.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, got off the bed, walked silently to her front, and slowly squatted down.
He looked through the halo at her hazy face and stared at it silently for a while. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand through the halo and wanted to touch her cheek, but when he was about to touch her cheek, he stopped.
He looked down, at her delicate hand hanging on the snow-white hem of her skirt, and the scene of him touching her fingers before emerged in his mind, making him unable to control his emotions.
He struggled in his heart for a long time, but finally couldn't resist the temptation of that feeling, and slowly reached out his hand again, wanting to touch her slender and white jade finger.
But at the moment of touching, a cold voice suddenly came into his ears: "What are you doing?"
Luo Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat. He hurriedly retracted his hand and raised his head.
The Yuebai figure had opened his eyes at some point and was now looking at him coldly.
Luo Qingzhou froze for a moment and explained, "Sister Yue, I saw you fell asleep and was afraid that you would get cold, so... so I wanted to touch your hand to see if you were cold. If you were, I would cover you with a blanket..."
The moon-white figure stared at him coldly for a while, then stood up from the corner and said in a cold voice, "Go to bed."
Luo Qingzhou's breathing suddenly stopped.
The moon-white figure walked to the bedside and turned to look at him.
Luo Qingzhou immediately came to his senses and hurriedly followed. He took out his own quilt from the storage ring with a diligent look on his face and said, "Don't worry, Sister Yue, this quilt is clean. It has been specially fumigated with floral scents. It smells very good."
The moon-white figure looked at him strangely, was silent for a moment, and said, "I'll ask you to go to bed."
Luo Qingzhou: “???”
The moon-white figure said calmly, "Didn't I say before that I would teach you a technique?"
Luo Qingzhou: "...Oh, oh..."
He froze, quickly put away the quilt in his arms, then climbed onto the bed with his head lowered and his cheeks flushed, and sat down cross-legged.
The white figure stood beside the bed, staring at him for a while, and said: "This technique is very simple and suitable for you. It requires the soul to reach the level of the Spirit Severing Realm, and the body to reach the level of the Great Martial Master. It is not an attack or defense technique, but a disguise technique that uses the soul and body to change. When performing it, not only will your appearance change, but your temperament, even your height, weight, and body shape will change..."
When Luo Qingzhou heard this, his eyes lit up immediately: "It really suits me! Sister Yue, you are really my... ahem, good sister."
The white figure turned around, looked towards the door, and said, "Close your eyes, calm your mind, and concentrate."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her hazy back, immediately closed his eyes and began to calm down and concentrate.
Outside the cave, it was already dawn.
The winter snow was still falling silently, and the sky and earth outside were already a vast expanse of white.
Jianfeng, in front of the cliff.
Linghu Qingzhu, dressed in green and holding a jade flute, was still standing there, as if he had not left all night.
Liuli, wearing a veil, walked over from the path beside.
The falling snowflakes, as soon as they fell in front of her, were separated by an invisible layer of air and flew away.
She came closer, stared at the woman in front of the cliff for a while, and said, "Senior Linghu, have you been standing here all night?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at the abyss of mist in front of him and asked, "What's the matter?"
Liuli stood with her, looking forward as well, and said, "It's nothing, I just couldn't sleep, so I wanted to talk to someone."
Linghu Qingzhu turned his head, looked at her and said, "You want to talk to him?"
Liuli also looked at her and said softly, "Is it okay?"
Linghu Qingzhu said: "He is still practicing."
Liuli nodded and said, "I'll wait for him. I've recovered and can help him again today."
Linghu Qingzhu stared at her for a while and asked, "Are you interested in him?"
Liuli shook her head and said, "No, he doesn't like me, so I naturally won't like him either."
"Then why are you helping him?"
Liuli thought for a moment and said, "Maybe it's out of curiosity. I want to see how powerful he is. After all, in all these years, I have never seen anyone more powerful or more interesting than me."
Linghu Qingzhu narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is he interesting?"
Liuli nodded and said, "Yes, I think he is very interesting and cute. Don't you think so, Senior Linghu?"
Linghu Qingzhu fell silent.
Suddenly, their expressions changed and they looked into the abyss and clouds.
A shadow suddenly flew out through the clouds, paused in front of the two of them, and then quickly flew into the cave.
Liuli said softly: "Sure enough, he has also cultivated his soul. Senior, what realm is his soul at?"
Linghu Qingzhu looked at her and asked, "What about you?"
Liuli said: "Middle stage of the Spirit Refining Realm, one level lower than the senior."
Linghu Qingzhu said: "Oh."
Liuli asked again: "What about him?"
Linghu Qingzhu did not answer. He turned around, walked towards the cave and said, "Go back. It's cold outside."
Liuli suddenly asked: "Senior Linghu, you like him, right?"
Linghu Qingzhu paused, then turned around and looked at him, his expression cold, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm his uncle."
Liuli smiled and said, "Even if it's Master, so what. Senior, whether it's your flute playing or your eyes, your feelings are expressed. And..."
At this point, she suddenly lowered her eyes, glanced at her towering chest, and said with a smile: "When I met Senior yesterday, it wasn't so eye-catching. Uncle Shi suddenly released it, is he also preparing to release the feelings he has hidden for a long time?"
Linghu Qingzhu stared at her for a while and said calmly, "Don't be so self-righteous."
After saying that, he quickly walked into the cave and closed the door.
Liuli stood on the edge of the cliff for a while before looking at the abyss in front of him again. With a smile on his face, he murmured, "It's really interesting... The world outside is really wonderful."
Linghu Qingzhu entered the cave and stood in the corner for a while before walking into the passage and arriving at the door of the stone chamber.
In the stone chamber, Luo Qingzhou had already returned to his body and was getting up from the bathtub, preparing to change clothes.
The two looked at each other.
Linghu Qingzhu asked, "Where did you go last night?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "Down the mountain."
Linghu Qingzhu asked: "With whom?"
Before Luo Qingzhou could answer, she suddenly said, "I know."
After that, she turned and left, saying, "If you're hungry, come out and eat."
Luo Qingzhou immediately changed his clothes and took out the communication certificate to take a look. There were several messages on it.
Zhu Yan's messages were all rather boring, so he just casually replied to a few of them.
Xiaoyue also sent a message: Brother, I miss you. It's so lively outside, but I'm so lonely. I want your comfort.
Luo Qingzhou replied: Only by getting used to loneliness can you become stronger. But if you need me, I will accompany you.
The princess also sent a message and a picture.
The picture is filled with mist, and two beautiful girls are playing in the bathtub with their snow-white shoulders and sexy collarbones exposed, their long black hair loose.
The message is: It's over. This princess has fallen deeply in love with your Wei Mo. What should I do? How about letting your Wei Mo sleep with this princess from now on? Okay
Luo Qingzhou replied: OK, I will sleep in the middle
The message came back quickly: You wish, you sleep on the floor!
Luo Qingzhou: Then I can sleep on the other side.
Xiao Meijiao: You are dreaming! Wei Mo's feet belong to me, and my feet are still mine. At most, I can give you our socks.
Luo Qingzhou stopped joking with her: Princess, what happened at home? Is everything fine
Xiao Meijiao: It's okay, but my aunt and uncle seemed to have really quarreled. My aunt slept with us last night. Oh, I didn't sleep with Wei Mo's bunny last night.
Luo Qingzhou: Didn’t you ask what happened
Xiao Meijiao: My aunt didn’t tell me. When Weimo asked her, she started crying and then she didn’t dare to ask anymore.
Luo Qingzhou: Could it be that my father-in-law really has a woman outside
Xiao Meijiao: It's very likely. My uncle looks honest, but he's actually not a simple man. I secretly heard him swearing a few times. His swearing was even more nasty than that of hooligans. He looked like a completely different person. I was really shocked.
Luo Qingzhou: Haha
Xiao Meijiao: What are you happy about? Are you happy that they quarreled
Luo Qingzhou: No. I just find it strange. If my father-in-law wants to keep a woman, why doesn't he do that when there are so many opportunities in Mo City? The situation is not right now. I don't think my father-in-law will
Xiao Meijiao: Maybe there is one in Mo City, you don’t know it
While the two were chatting, a tempting smell of food suddenly came from outside.
Luo Qingzhou's stomach growled a few times, and he quickly said, "Princess, I won't say any more. I'm going to eat. If nothing unexpected happens, I'll go back tonight, and I'll tell you in advance."
Xiao Meijiao: Okay, I will pick you up tonight and take you to an inn outside the city to get a room, okay
Luo Qingzhou: I want to go home
Xiao Meijiao: Okay, I know you miss your wife. It doesn't matter, I will bear with you tonight and sleep with you and your wife, okay
Luo Qingzhou did not reply, put away the message and walked out.
He will try again today, and whether he can break through or not, he will leave.