"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The wind and snow were howling, and the sky and the earth were vast.
It's just dawn.
At this time, most people were still sleeping in their warm beds.
But in the bamboo forest in the northwest corner of Yue Ye Ting Yu Garden, the sound of Luo Qingzhou who had gotten up early to practice could be heard.
In the snow.
He was naked, his skin was tense, and he hit the hard tree trunk violently.
It was like a wild bull getting angry and fighting with all its might.
Time and again, the skin and flesh of the whole body were treated as raw iron, and were repeatedly struck and tempered under the strong pressure and nourishment of the tree trunk and the inner force.
Never tired, never afraid of pain.
The skin all over his body quickly turned red, then became hot and began to throb slightly.
Soon I was sweating all over.
He practiced from dawn till noon without stopping.
When his muscles were sore, he felt weak and hungry, he stopped for a while.
I took out a piece of cooked beef from my bag and had a simple lunch with a large gourd of well water.
After lunch, we rested for a while.
First, calm your mind and practice the internal energy techniques for half an hour.
Then, stand up and continue practicing.
"Bang!"
After another hour of violent collision, the sturdy tree suddenly cracked with a "click" and almost broke.
The cracked part had already been impacted to the point of being soft as cotton, and it was a horrible sight.
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to change to another big tree and continue practicing.
It was almost evening.
He lifted the rock again and began to stretch his aching muscles.
Sweat was pouring down his chin, arms and heels, as if he had just been washed.
The skin exposed to the air exudes a shiny and firm luster.
Snowflakes fluttered down and just as they were about to fall on him, they were melted by the burning breath emanating from his body.
He was breathing heavily, sweat was flowing, his muscles bulged, and he squeezed out the last of his strength. He squatted in a horse stance and held a huge rock in one hand.
The muscles were trembling, the body was shaking, and the breath he exhaled was like flames, burning and scorching.
It seemed as if an invisible air current surrounded the whole body, isolating the snowflakes in the sky and the cold wind around.
"ha!"
At the last moment of exhaustion, he suddenly roared, threw the rock in his hand away, then swung his fist and hit a big tree next to him heavily.
"Bang!"
The trunk of the tree caved in and cracked, and the crown of the tree, which was as thick as a leg, suddenly tilted and broke in the middle, falling into the dense bamboo forest.
"Strength, hardness, and explosiveness all seem to have increased a lot."
He was breathing heavily, looking at his undamaged fist, and was quite satisfied with the results of his training.
However, the trees here cannot be damaged casually.
This broken tree cannot go to waste.
The trunk is still that long, so I'll use it next time.
Once your skin and flesh have been trained to the next level of strength, you can directly use the stone for testing.
His flesh is as hard as steel, he can tear tigers and leopards apart, and split mountains and rocks!
Luo Qingzhou did not use any strength and threw the Thunder Fist twice before slowly ending his attack.
He used the snow on the ground to wipe off his hot body, and after wiping off all the sweat and dirt, he put on his clothes, picked up his things, and returned to the courtyard.
It's getting dark.
Not long after, Xiaodie came back with dinner.
At this time, Luo Qingzhou had already cooked the beef in the kitchen and wolfed it down with dinner.
Then start boiling water and take a bath.
A drop of flesh-refining potion was dropped into the bathtub, and the clear water immediately changed into a light green color.
Luo Qingzhou took off all his clothes, entered the barrel, closed his eyes, calmed his mind, and practiced his internal energy.
The skin gradually felt hot, and the muscles inside seemed to be absorbing something and were beating slightly.
When the water in the bucket was almost cooling down, he opened his eyes and found that the light green water suddenly turned into clear water again.
The potions were indeed absorbed!
It’s getting late.
He got up from the bucket and changed into clean clothes with Xiaodie's help.
After helping Xiaodie carry the bathtub out and pouring the water, he went out alone, ready to pay his respects to Miss Qin and his mother-in-law.
It has been snowing for three days and there is no sign of stopping.
The entire mansion was covered in white.
Luo Qingzhou walked on the snow and came to Miss Qin's "Lingchan Moon Palace".
The gate is closed.
He walked forward and knocked on the door.
Soon, Bai Ling's crisp voice came from inside: "Sir, the young lady is a little unwell today, so you don't need to come in to greet her."
Luo Qingzhou paused at the door and said, "Miss Bailing, are you alone in the front yard?"
Bai Ling's panicked voice came from inside: "Master, what...what do you want to do? Do you want to bully me again?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I am here to apologize to you, please open the door."
Bai Ling said quickly, "No need, sir. I don't want your apology. Just don't bully me next time. I'm just a humble maid. How dare I ask you to apologize?"
Luo Qingzhou was silent for a moment, said nothing more, and turned to leave.
Just when he had walked more than ten steps, the gate of the courtyard creaked open, and Bailing, dressed in a pink dress, appeared at the door, peeking at him with her head out.
Luo Qingzhou turned around and looked at her.
She immediately retracted her head.
Luo Qingzhou ignored her and left quickly.
After he walked away, Bai Lingfang pouted, stamped her feet and said, "Stinky son-in-law, can't you just say a few words to comfort me?"
Luo Qingzhou braved the wind and snow and arrived at the backyard.
When Mei'er saw him, she immediately went in to report.
After a while, he came out and called him in.
Luo Qingzhou followed her into the hall, without looking away, and walked in front of the mother-in-law. He bowed his head and saluted: "Qingzhou pays respects to the mother-in-law."
Song Ruyue, wearing a moon-white velvet coat, sat there with a dignified look. She glanced at him with her eyelids raised and said in a cold voice, "Just this one sentence?"
Luo Qingzhou had no choice but to say respectfully: "I wish my mother-in-law good health."
"That's it?"
Song Ruyue sneered.
Luo Qingzhou raised her eyes and glanced at him, and heard her say in her heart: This stinky boy, why doesn't he praise my beauty? I'll find a reason later and ask him to go to the backyard to plant flowers for me tonight!
Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he could only continue to say respectfully: "I wish my mother-in-law good health and eternal youth, and that she will always be as young, beautiful and radiant as she is now."
He blushed when he said this.
"Humph, you flatterer!"
Song Ruyue rolled her eyes, but she was very pleased. She spared him for the time being and asked coldly, "Have you been to see Wei Mo?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said, "Not yet, I'll go tomorrow."
Song Ruyue asked coldly again: "Where is Jianjia?"
Luo Qingzhou said: "I just went there, but I didn't see anyone."
Song Ruyue was silent for a moment, then she said in a slow tone, "Go visit her more often. She won't see you or talk to you, but you shamelessly pester her. Only when a man is shameless can he impress a woman's heart. Do you understand?"
Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and remained silent.
"Go ahead, study hard and don't slack off. If you dare to be lazy, watch out for your skin!"
At the end, he became harsh again.
Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and left.
Not long after he left, Song Ruyue leaned lazily on the chair, thought for a while, and suddenly sat up again, frowning, and said to herself: "No, Jianjia is always like this, that brat will definitely be resentful... What if he runs away secretly? We are married, but we can't live together. Every night, there is only an immature little maid to serve us... The key is that the brat is quite talented. Others go out every day to have fun, hug left and right, and live a carefree life, while he stays at home reading all day... How can he not be resentful? No, no, I have to find two beautiful maids for that boy to tie his heart..."
After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Mei'er who was standing next to her.
Mei'er shuddered and said in a trembling voice: "Husband... Madam..."
Song Ruyue rolled her eyes and said, "Why are you so excited? You are dry as a baby, you have no breasts, no buttocks, and you are not good-looking. How can anyone like you?"
Mei'er: "..."
Song Ruyue withdrew her gaze, her beautiful eyes flickering, and she fell into deep thought.
"Woo..."
The cold wind was howling outside, making the branches rustle.
After Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, he took out the Martial Arts Stone and checked the data. He was surprised to find that his mental strength had increased a lot.
It increased from 15 to 18 all of a sudden.
There are no obvious changes in other data, only a slight increase in strength and impact resistance.
But the explosive power is definitely much stronger than before.
He put away the martial arts stone, thought for a moment, and took out a piece of agarwood that he had prepared long ago from his storage bag.
Books say that sandalwood can invigorate the mind, while agarwood can calm the nerves; it also says that sandalwood can attract gods, while agarwood can lead souls.
Now that he wanted to cultivate his spirit to leave his body, he naturally needed some agarwood.
After closing the doors and windows, blowing out the oil lamps and candles, and reminding Xiaodie not to come in for the time being, he lit the agarwood.
He then got on the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated.
After a moment, he looked inward at his five internal organs, concentrated his mind, and slowly climbed from bottom to top...
The image of climbing a mountain at dawn comes to mind.
Step by step, step by step, move steadily upwards.
It was easy at first, but the higher we went, the heavier our steps became, and the slower our speed became…
He felt his breathing stagnate, his chest felt tight and bloated, and his entire chest seemed to be about to explode, but his head was still clear and he did not feel any pain.
He continued to trudge upwards.
Ten steps!
Twenty steps!
Fifty steps!
Suddenly, he vaguely saw the scenery on the top of the mountain and the rising sun about to break through the clouds in the sky!
It seemed like a breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers penetrated into my nose.
He held his breath, clenched his teeth, took heavy steps, and continued to move forward!
Ten more steps!
Five steps!
step!
"boom!"
When his whole body was shaking and his legs were heavy, he used up his last bit of strength and took the last heavy step, and suddenly the view in front of him became clear!
In the sky, the sun is rising and the sky is full of clouds!
On the top of the mountain, the breeze blows on your face, and the birds sing and the flowers bloom!
His body, which was as heavy as carrying a mountain, suddenly became extremely light, like a wisp of smoke, floating lightly, curling up, rising higher and higher...
Luo Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes!
The mountain scenery and sunrise in front of him suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in his sight was first pitch black, and then became extremely clear.
In the room, cigarette smoke was curling and there was silence.
His body was still sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, motionless.
And "he" was floating on the roof, looking down with eyes wide open.
"I'm out of my body..."
He thought blankly like this, and then floated forward clumsily, then to the left, right, up, and down...
Suddenly, he flew towards the wall, passed through it, and then passed back again.
He flew towards the table, chair, and bed, and passed through them all with ease.
But the vision is still blocked by these things and cannot penetrate through.
At the same time, for some reason, the ground could not be penetrated.
He became more and more adept at it and his movements gradually became more skilled.
He practiced for a while, then walked through the wall, through the hall, through the door, and into the room.
Xiaodie was sitting on the bed embroidering... no flowers.
The little girl was sitting on the bed, with her head down, her coat lifted, her bellyband pulled, and she was gesturing at her breasts with her hands...
She murmured to herself: "Have you grown up? Grow up quickly... Otherwise the master will despise me..."
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
Turn around and float away.
Just as I was about to float back to the room, I suddenly saw a dark shadow in the small courtyard outside through the crack in the door of the hall.
It is particularly clear against the reflection of the white snow.