"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
It was just dawn.
Luo Qingzhou had already started a day of training in the stone chamber in the secret passage at the bottom of the lake.
The taut flesh hit and rammed violently against the wooden man, tempering himself repeatedly.
The whole body was soon covered in sweat.
Many black impurities flowed out of the pores along with the sweat...
At noon.
He rested for a while and ate a large piece of beef.
At the same time, he took out the porcelain bottle containing dark blue liquid from the storage bag and poured out a drop of spiritual liquid.
After the body absorbed the spiritual liquid, he practiced internal energy for another hour.
The burning pain in the skin all over the body quickly disappeared.
In the afternoon.
He continued to use the most violent force to temper the skin and flesh all over his body.
The dull sound of flesh colliding with wooden figures continued to echo in the dark stone chamber.
It lasted the entire afternoon.
It was not until the evening that he was exhausted. His muscles were hot and trembling. He felt as if he had been drenched by rain countless times. He was soaking wet and even his vision became blurred.
He took a short break.
After performing the Thunder Fist several times, he finally came out of the secret passage and entered the lake.
He lay tiredly among the rocks at the bottom of the lake for a while, soaked comfortably in the hot spring for a while, and then stood up and scrubbed his body.
After taking a shower.
When we returned to the courtyard, it was almost dark.
The snow is about to stop, but the wind is not yet settled.
The cold wind blew on the exposed skin, but I didn't feel freezing cold. Instead, I felt cool and refreshing.
The taut skin and flesh were still slightly warm.
The heat in the body continuously warms the whole body, keeping the cold outside away.
"No wonder it is said that warriors who have reached a high level of cultivation will be warm in winter and cool in summer, and will not be affected by cold or heat. Even if you are naked in the middle of winter, you will feel warm as spring; even if you are wearing clothes in the scorching summer, your body will feel cool as water."
"The book says that after a warrior has cultivated his internal organs, his internal organs can automatically regulate their own body temperature. At the same time, they can eliminate all kinds of external evil diseases, becoming immune to all diseases and even prolonging one's lifespan."
This is just the realm of a martial artist.
The training of martial arts is divided into five stages, namely, refining the skin, refining the flesh, refining the tendons, refining the bones, and refining the internal organs.
If you can go one step further and be promoted to a martial artist, wouldn’t that be even more powerful
Luo Qingzhou was flipping through martial arts books in the house, and he said secretly that he was looking forward to his future training and advancement.
Xiaodie brought back a sumptuous dinner.
Luo Qingzhou first boiled a large pot of hot water.
After dinner, I took a bath in a wooden tub.
A drop of meat-refining potion bought from Jubao Pavilion dripped into the bucket.
The clear water immediately turned light green.
The effect of the practice in the past few days is very obvious.
Regardless of the effect of the Sun and Moon Mirror Liquid alone or the combined effect of the two, he decided to use them together.
Even if it can only speed up the cultivation process by one day, it is worth it.
I spent nearly two hundred gold coins to buy the flesh-refining potion, but there were only three drops in the bottle. Two drops had been used, and only one drop was left.
He decided to use it every two days.
After using it up, go out and buy more.
There is only one month left before the Chinese New Year.
He wanted to succeed in refining the meat before the Chinese New Year and move on to the next stage.
Next year's exam is getting closer and closer.
He wants to seize every moment of the day!
With the whole body soaked in the medicine, the skin seemed to be trembling slightly, and the pores on the skin opened and closed slowly as if breathing, hungrily absorbing the energy in the water.
Soon, the light green water returned to its original clarity.
Xiaodie took a towel and scrubbed his back from behind, watching the scene curiously but without asking any further questions.
She knew that the young master was practicing martial arts secretly.
The hot steam made her little face red. Her innocent and clear eyes were watery and a shy smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. I don't know what she suddenly thought of.
"Sir, did you feel comfortable with the service I provided last night?"
When Luo Qingzhou was almost done washing, she asked shyly.
Luo Qingzhou turned his head and glanced at her. Thinking about how hard the little girl had served him last night, he couldn't help but reach out his hand and caress her cheek lovingly: "Silly girl, there's no need to wrong yourself like that. You tried your best to please me. Are you afraid that I won't want you in the future?"
Xiaodie blushed, lowered her head, and said quietly, "Sir, I heard from Sister Xiaotao that Madam is planning to find two more maids for you, and they have already found them."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, frowned and said: "Don't worry, I won't want it, having you is enough for me."
Xiaodie raised her head and said with red eyes: "Master, I know you are good to me, but... you also said that I am not yet able to serve you, so... so you can accept them, I will not be angry..."
As she spoke, tears of grievance were about to fall.
Luo Qingzhou quickly turned around and hugged her, comforting her softly: "Don't cry, you know, the young master is now focused on studying and practicing, it is impossible for him to want so many maids. Don't worry, I will refuse."
Xiaodie's eyes were filled with tears as she asked again, "Sir, was the maid's service last night comfortable?"
Luo Qingzhou helped her wipe her tears and said, "Don't be like that again. The Master will never abandon you."
Xiaodie sobbed, "Master, just tell me, was I comfortable serving you last night?"
"… "
"Are you comfortable? Tell me, sir."
"Why… "
"Sir, please tell me..."
"Okay...comfortable..."
"Hehe, I knew it. Young Master showed it at that time... I will definitely continue to work hard!"
The little girl burst into laughter and became happy.
Luo Qingzhou: “…”
To be honest, the little girl's foot massage was really comfortable, and it seemed that all the practice was not in vain.
After taking a shower.
Luo Qingzhou went out.
Go and pay your respects to the mother-in-law first.
Song Ruyue seemed to be in a good mood tonight, and did not embarrass him. She just told him to visit Miss Qin Er more often, and said meaningfully: "Wei Mo loves to listen to stories, so you should tell her more stories, okay?"
Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but secretly complain in his heart: You want to listen to it and then show it off to those little sisters.
After coming out of the backyard, Luo Qingzhou went to the "Lingchan Moon Palace" again.
The gate is open.
Luo Qingzhou knocked on the door a few times, and when no one responded, he walked straight in.
I arrived at the back garden with familiarity.
In the pavilion beside the pond, the snow-white figure was still sitting there quietly, reading a book.
Bai Ling was wearing a pink dress, leaning on the railing in a graceful posture, holding a plum blossom in her hand, and one of her little feet with a pink skirt was swaying gently under the railing, staring at the snowflakes outside the pavilion in a daze.
Xia Chan disappeared.
Luo Qingzhou's footsteps woke up Bai Ling who was in a daze.
When Bailing saw him, she immediately smiled, revealing two sweet dimples on her face. She was about to say hello, but suddenly she seemed to think of his rudeness last night, and the smile on her face disappeared immediately. She turned her pretty face sternly, twisted her body, and raised her chin: "Hmph!"
Luo Qingzhou ignored her, walked outside the pavilion, bowed his head and said to Miss Qin who was reading in the hall: "Miss."
After waiting for a few seconds, Luo Qingzhou raised his head. Just as he was about to say goodbye, Qin Jianjia suddenly raised her eyes to look at him and said, "Go see Xia Chan."
Luo Qingzhou's eyes fixed, and a look of surprise and astonishment appeared on his face.
This was the first time he heard Miss Qin speak!
Not dumb!
Not a fool either!
And the sound is very nice, although a little cold.
Bai Ling, who was standing by, heard his young lady suddenly speak, and the expression on his face was even more interesting than his.
"Yes, Miss."
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a few seconds before coming back to his senses.
Bailing also opened her eyes wide and came back to her senses. She looked at him suspiciously, then walked over and said with a straight face, "Sir, let's go. I'll take you there."
Luo Qingzhou looked at the snow-white figure again before following her and leaving.
Qin Jianjia looked at his back, stunned for a moment, then lowered her head and continued reading the book in her hand.
Outside the pavilion, the night wind blows and the plum blossoms fall.
Bailing brought Luo Qingzhou into the house, and suddenly stopped at the corner of the hall, warning angrily: "Son-in-law, if you do something naughty to me again tonight, I will never forgive you again, humph!"
Luo Qingzhou was thinking about something, and nodded: "Okay, not tonight."
Bailing did not continue to move forward. She still stood with her hands on her waist, pouting her lips, and looked at him angrily.
Luo Qingzhou was stunned for a moment, and said: "Miss Bailing..."
"snort!"
Bailing snorted coldly, turned her face away and ignored him.
Luo Qingzhou stared at her for a while, and suddenly seemed to understand something. He stretched out his arms and hugged her again, forcibly pressing her against the wall next to him. He kissed her pouting pink lips for a while, then let go and said, "Can we go now?"
"Wuwu... Master, you actually didn't keep your promise and were being naughty with me again... I'm going to tell Chanchan, wuwu..."
Bai Ling whimpered a few times, clenched her two little fists, rubbed her tearless eyes, and ran sadly to the next room.
After opening the door, she cried, "Chanchan, Chanchan, my uncle was being naughty with me again just now... Hee... Woo... I don't want to live anymore..."