Mingyu sat on the side, holding the jade slip in his hand in a daze. Because of the useless exercises given by the old man of wine, she had no intention of cultivating Qingyun Jue at all, so she had never looked through the scroll of jade slips in the storage bag before, but now it is good, the old man of wine has not found it, and she herself is about to be driven out of the Qixia faction.

She hurriedly shook her head, no, she must not give up her efforts so much, she will go to the forest tomorrow to find the person named Zhao Changqing and ask, as for this Qingyun Jue, since the first five layers will not have an impact on the exercises that have been practiced, then cultivate and take a look, anyway, my progress is slow, and it is estimated that it will take a long time to break through to the fourth layer of Qi training, let alone the sixth layer.

Thinking about it like this, Mingyu suddenly felt refreshed, and when she had found her master, no one would force her to refine anything strange.

Now that you've decided to cultivate, let's start now. Mingyu immediately sat down, she took out the jade slip and unfolded it, silently remembered the mental formula, and at the same time transported the spiritual power in the inside, and followed the operation shown in the exercise, generally speaking, if you switch to practice another exercise, there will be an obscure feeling of blocked meridians at the beginning, after all, to change the circulation mode of spiritual power, there are some domineering exercises, and even cause the cultivator's meridians to crack, explode and die.

Of course, these are all from what Zhang Yilu said, there was some stinging when she was practicing, Mingyu was ready, but the exercises ran smoothly without the slightest discomfort. She only felt that the gold and blue aura was much denser than when she cultivated before, and the meridians that had been filled with spiritual power before were becoming more and more narrow at this time, and suddenly the spiritual energy mass of the dantian turned faster and faster, driving the spiritual power of the whole body to accelerate the circulation, Mingyu only felt that the meridians seemed to be torn apart and the general pain was severe, it was not a useless exercise and Qingyun Jue to fight each other, which was a hundred times more painful than Sister Yilu said.

Mingyu was covered with beads of sweat like beans at this time, but she clenched her teeth, and carried Qingyun Jue with a tendon, in order not to be driven out of Qixia, in order to see her master, she decided to persevere to the end, what about Xiang Ke, obviously going through hardships and dangers, how could she be stopped in such a place by herself.

As if to answer her resoluteness, the aura around the house suddenly gathered around Mingyu's body, and the cyclone of the dantian finally slowed down under the condensation of a large amount of spiritual power. The spiritual power tearing the meridians in the body gradually slowed down, and began to slowly repair the damaged veins, and the new meridians became tougher, obviously carrying more spiritual power flow. Mingyu only felt a clear sound in his ears, and the aura that had originally gathered outside his body dispersed, and the density of the aura in the room instantly returned to normal.

Unexpectedly broke through, just trying to cultivate the Qingyun Jue, she actually managed to break through to the fourth layer of Qi training, Mingyu tried to restrain her joy, continued to run the exercises, and stabilized the cultivation that had just advanced.

The next day, Mingyu finally finished her meditation, she slowly opened her eyes, only to feel full of energy, except for a faint pain on the side of her head, she had not been so comfortable for a long time. She performed a cleansing technique to remove the dirt from her body, and patted her forehead with her hand, since the last time she repaired her soul in Qinglan Peak, she hadn't taken care of it anymore, and it seemed that the situation had become more serious now. Thinking of her excessive intimacy with Zhang Yilu and her sudden attack on Song Zhenpu before, I am afraid that it is all caused by the old injury of this soul, it seems that this injury will not only cause a headache and unbearable, but also affect her mind. Mingyu got up and took a sip of water, stretched his hands and feet, and then sat down on the futon again, although he had just advanced successfully, he was afraid that he would not be able to go out yet. She took out the soul nourishing stone from her bosom, placed it on top of her head, and calmed down again.

The aura runs smoothly, although the spiritual power in the meridians looks much less than the newly widened meridians, but Mingyu found that the spiritual power is more powerful, she retracted her attention, concentrated her divine sense, and used the mantra of useless exercises to entangle the spiritual power with the divine sense, and the recovery power emitted from the soul nourishing stone slowly infiltrated into the sea of consciousness, although the sea of consciousness at this time was just a muddy nightmare in Mingyu's opinion, but presumably his damaged soul was in it, a tingling pain came, Mingyu hurriedly reduced the spiritual power mixed in his divine consciousness, and continued to repair the soul。

In this way, she did not stop until the early morning of the next day, when Mingyu's divine consciousness was on the verge of exhaustion. It took a long time for her to open her eyes, and although it was only less than a day after entering the meditation this time, it felt like it was longer than the previous full day of cultivation. Mingyu raised her hand to take off the stone above her head, only to find that her whole body was soaked in sweat. She hurriedly got up and put on the introductory disciple clothes that Zhang Yilu and Yu Jian had sent over together, and then she breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the wooden collapse.

Although tired, he felt that the Lingtai was much clearer, and Mingyu drank the tea in the cup, which was considered to be relieved. She picked up the jade slip and couldn't help but look at it, she didn't pay attention to it when she advanced, only to realize that this Qingyun Jue seemed to be very close to her own useless practice method. She frowned slightly, could it be that Master's useless exercises were this Qingyun Technique?

At this time, the Qingdian Plain in Liangzhou is in the middle of summer, and the Ganges River that runs through it is not as abundant as in previous years, and there are faint signs of breaking the flow.

Liangcheng is a hundred miles in circumference, it is the capital of Liangdian, a big country in Liangzhou, with more than one million households, and now the Ganges River is dry, and the people in the city are panicked for a while, and the undercurrent is surging.

"Is there still water in the well in the south of the city?" a young man with two empty buckets on his shoulders hurriedly stopped a man in the crowd who came from the south of the city.

His name is Song Jia, he lives in Jingu Lane in the east of the city, and has lived by running a clothing shop for generations, and today there is not much water in the water tank at home, and the shallow well in his backyard has long been dry, so he can only go out to the deeper official well in the south of the city to get water.

"Return the well, the well in the south of the city, there is a way to have water, but it has just been blocked by the Praetorian Guard!" the man also carried a wooden bucket in his hand, and it was empty.

"I'm going to go out of the city to see if I can dig something out of the mud on the riverbank. He shook off Song Jia's hand as he spoke, and followed the crowd north.

"It's sealed, why is it sealed?!" Song Jia panicked when he heard it,

"How do I know, don't stand in my way!" the man felt that he had been held back for so long, what if the water outside the city ran out. He pushed Song Jia away and hurried away.

Song Jia was stunned by the current situation, and the situation was not so serious a few days ago. At this time, an old man who had been sitting on the side of the street saw that he was pitiful, so he said: "I heard that the well in the palace is also about to dry up, and this is to take all the water from the well into the palace." ”

"...... in the palace" He was stunned again, then turned around and followed the direction of the crowd, ready to grab water, but suddenly turned back and said,

"Won't you come with me to fetch water, Abel? He looked anxiously at the old man,

"No, young man, go quickly, there will be no water over there when it's late. The old man pulled his broken hat and replied.

Song Jia stomped on the ground, sighed, and hurried away.

"Master, you said that the drought here is so bad, is there a monster?" asked a young man drinking tea by the window on the second floor of a restaurant on the street.