Chapter 39: Bottlenecks

Zhang Yilu, who had been secretly following her, did not come back with her at this time, but still hid under the tree of Fang Cai, looking at Zhao Changqing who was settled at the end of the tree.

Zhang Yilu pressed her chest that was still undulating, and while she was ashamed, she couldn't help but be alert. She is not a little woman who is obsessed with ****, but she has such feelings for this Zhao Changqing for no reason, and there must be a demon for no reason. She doesn't believe in love at first sight, the nonsense of past and present lives.

The forest breeze stroked slightly, the branches and leaves sounded, although the scenery here is pleasant, but always feel that it is not suitable to stay for a long time, looking around, Zhang Yilu decided to go back first, as for this strange emotional matter, she will find out in the future. Zhang Yilu behind the tree glanced at the person at the end of the tree again, and then hurriedly walked towards the outer forest according to his heart.

Besides, Xiang Mingyu, who entered the house, was surprised by the delicate dim sum at this time, and in the jade plate on the square table, there were several complicated pastries, colorful, very good-looking, and even emitting a sweet and greasy aroma.

was starved for half a month, she didn't even starve to death, Mingyu became more and more convinced that she was an immortal, she burped with satisfaction, thinking that this time it was finally not an illusion, but I didn't expect this thing to be not only delicious, but also very full, it seems to be some strange fairy thing.

After staying for a while, Xiang Mingyu, who felt that he had completely rejuvenated, took a serious look at this room, the interior was gorgeous but not extravagant, simple and exquisite, it seemed to fit her eyes very well, and walked around the room vigorously for a week, Mingyu was very satisfied with such a strong wooden plank, and there was no need to worry about stepping on the floor in the future.

As she was walking to the window, she grabbed the white curtain and held it in front of her eyes, and looked at it very much.

"Is this a bed? It's so soft! It must be so comfortable to sleep on!"

She hugged the futon and laughed stupidly, if it weren't for the fact that it was still bright outside, Mingyu was afraid that she would have to sleep directly.

After a long while, Mingyu's freshness passed, and it calmed down. She lay on her back on the bed, and couldn't help but recall all kinds of past events with the master, she had arrived at the Qixia faction, but it was too big here, and she couldn't walk around, causing trouble for the master, although she hadn't seen the old man yet, but some people promised to help her find the master, so she would wait and see it first, so as not to get into trouble when the time comes, and she would be beaten by the old man who was drinking, hehe, we should be able to meet soon, right?

"By the way, I haven't practiced for a long time!" she turned over, although she would settle down for a few moments as soon as she was free recently, but she hadn't done the cultivation of the Eight Classics for a long time, she grabbed the futon at the head of the bed and sat cross-legged.

"If I let Master know, there must be something I look good at..."She immediately felt excited when she thought of the old man's face when she was found to be lazy.

Mingyu immediately calmed down, five hearts to the sky, the intention to guard the dantian, she has been too hungry to be suppressed because of the divine consciousness spread out, but not beyond the scope of the courtyard wall of the house, the master once said that if because of the wanton expansion of the divine sense, and disturb other monks, not only to provoke it, but also to expose themselves in advance, so that Mingyu will control the scope of his divine consciousness every time.

She pinched the trick with both hands, and used the useless heartless method, since entering the Qixia Sect, the aura in the air was extremely rich and active, and she only felt that the golden blue and bright colors began to pour into her body from Baihui, adding to the blue stream in its meridians, and converging in the Qi Sea Dantian.

The previous days of training finally made the three-layer bottleneck that had hindered her practice for a long time faintly loosened, Mingyu couldn't help but be overjoyed, it seems that what the master said is true, just burying one's head in cultivation is useless, only by practicing a lot and finding an opportunity is the right path for a cultivator.

Although I don't really understand what an opportunity is, it seems that the aftermath of going down the mountain has indeed increased more possibilities for her to break through to the fourth layer of Qi training.

It wasn't until the morning of the second day that Xiang Mingyu regained her strength, she looked inside her body, although she failed to break through after a night of cultivation, but the abundant aura had repaired all the meridians she had damaged due to the lack of aura, she only felt that she was full of energy at this time, and it was natural to break through to the fourth layer of qi training, but it would take some time to accumulate.

She looked at the dirt on her body, and applied a cleaning technique, which was instantly refreshing and clean, and when she got up and stretched, an old man's voice suddenly sounded outside the house, and its voice was thick and powerful, steady and low, but it was heard very clearly.

"Zhou Shuyu, do you know what time it is?!" Of course, the anger in it is also very clear.