After a day of running around, by the time she returned to the Moon-Chasing Peak, it was already dark. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Thinking that it was getting late today, it was not good to disturb the master again, so Su Qianxi went back to the cave mansion.

After sitting quietly in the room for half an hour, and finding that the beginning of the Ming Dynasty had not returned, Su Qianxi got up and walked out, guessing in her heart: This girl will not stay in Bibotan, right?

The body that has lost its spiritual power is as fragile as a mortal, and now it is autumn, the night is deep and heavy, and the mountain wind is blowing, and the beginning of the Ming Dynasty can't stop shivering. The icy flowing water hit his body, taking away the only trace of heat left on his body, and the wound left by the morning cultivation was white with blisters, and he was so numb that he couldn't feel any pain.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she felt that the time was so long, and since the master left, she went to the waterfall to cultivate according to the requirements. At first, she was able to withstand the impact of the current, but as time passed, her physical strength slowly weakened, and now she can only hold on. There were several times in the middle because of physical exhaustion, I was washed into the pool by the flowing water, and it took a lot of effort to swim to the edge of the pool, and I didn't have time to rest for half a moment, and then returned to the waterfall to cultivate.

She knew that if she continued like this, she would probably catch a cold tomorrow. After years of cultivation, the body has been transformed by spiritual energy, and it has been protected from all diseases. But now that he has lost his spiritual power, his body is like an egg that has lost its protective shell, and it can't withstand any friction and beating.

Ming Chu didn't want to sit still, she had never thought of breaking Master's seal before, but the current situation forced her to try. She had already memorized the cultivation method in the introductory manual, and driven by her mind, she instinctively operated the mental method, trying to sense the aura from the outside.

I tried a few times, but I was very depressed at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty. The aura was sealed, the body's perception ability declined, and she didn't even touch the shadow of the aura, and the mental method automatically stopped halfway through, as if something was hindering, and she knew that it was the seal set by the master at her dantian.

Did she just throw in the towel? This time, because of her cultivation, Master sealed her spiritual power, so what about in the future? Others also banned her spiritual power, so she was going to sit back and wait for death? No, she didn't want to. Waiting to be killed has never been her style at the beginning of the month, and it is a coward's act to give up lightly without fighting to the death, and she will never allow herself to do so.

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he clenched his fists, emptied himself, felt the beat of the water flow in his body, and started his mind again. As the previous times, the mental method encountered obstacles halfway through, and she was not in a hurry or impatient, slowly collecting the remaining spiritual energy in the meridians, and impacting the barrier again and again. With each impact, the gathered aura would be dispersed, and she patiently gathered them again, impacting the seal of the dantian over and over again.

How could the seal of a Jindan period monk be broken by a junior monk in the middle of her qi cultivation, not to mention that it was Su Qianxi, whose strength far surpassed that of a monk of the same realm, who set the seal. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, I had to admit that the difference in the realm was an insurmountable moat. Each impact on the seal will reduce the aura in the meridians, and under these tosses, the already small aura has long been gone. If it were an ordinary person, she would give up, but she was stubborn, and she didn't hit the south wall and didn't give up.

Since such an impact is useless, it is better to reduce the area of force. At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he gathered the remaining spiritual energy and turned it into a needle type, intending to poke a hole in the seal. Several attempts were made to no avail. The power of the seal is too strong, and she wasted a lot of aura before, even if she changes the method, she can only make the seal a little thinner, and the effect is similar to scraping off a layer of ash on the city wall.

To this extent, Ming Chu is still unwilling to give up, since she can't break through the seal, then she will exercise her perception ability, doesn't the master's spiritual power seal her also have this meaning in it?

At the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, he sat down cross-legged against the waterfall and assumed a posture of cultivation. She had been hit so badly by the current that she had exhausted her strength, so she had to find a stone under the waterfall to stick to it to prevent herself from being washed down the pool again.

Pose crookedly, try to ignore the water flow like a boulder on your head at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, integrate yourself into the beat of the waterfall, and adjust your breath with the rapid and slow flow of the water. Gradually, everything around her became blurred, and she could not feel the lapping of the water, nor the chill of the night, as if she had turned into flowing water, flowing towards the deep pool of turquoise.

Su Qianxi leaned on the trunk of the tree on the side of the road, raising her eyebrows and looking at Ming Chu. I wanted to call her back, but I didn't expect to see this stupid apprentice trying to break through her seal. Su Qianxi found it interesting and stopped, waiting for her next performance with great interest.

The wonderful feeling disappeared, and Ming Chu opened his eyes, a little disappointed, and didn't notice any changes in himself.

Su Qianxi has been aware since she entered the time that others may not be able to have an epiphany once in their lives, this girl has experienced it twice in just two months, and even she is a little jealous of her understanding. At this time, Su Qianxi didn't know that the number of epiphrections in the early Ming Dynasty had already been more than twice.

Seeing her wake up, Su Qianxi walked out of the path, the moonlight shone on her, hazy, and when she saw it at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, she shouted happily: "Master." ”

"Come down, it's time to go back. Su Qianxi smiled and beckoned to her.

Ming Chu happily jumped off the stone, ran to Su Qianxi's side, and took her hand.

Su Qianxi saw that she was still dripping wet all over, so she took out a trick in her hand to help her dry her clothes and rub her hair, "Let's go." ”

After returning to the cave, Su Qianxi first instructed Ming Chu to change the clothes on his body, although it was night, it was better for a girl to be neat. She is not exquisite, but she can't let her apprentices grow up rough.

Ming Chu obediently returned to the room, and as soon as he changed his clothes, he heard Su Qianxi's knock on the door.

"Master, is there something wrong?" Ming Chu opened the door of the cave and welcomed Su Qianxi in.

Su Qianxi walked to the table and sat down, beckoning her to come over. Ming Chu sat beside her in a regular manner, waiting for her to speak.

"Hold your hand out. Ming Chu hesitantly stretched out his left hand, "The other one." ”

Obediently changed his right hand, and raised his eyes at the beginning of the year to peek at the master.

On the small palm, the wound is deep and bone-seeing, the pink and white flesh is rolled outward, and the fingers and the back of the hand are also full of small cuts, and the wound is white and swollen after being soaked in water. Su Qianxi felt a pain in her heart, took out the white jade paste from her sleeve, and applied it carefully, afraid that she would hurt, and blew while applying it. Ming Chu endured the pain and didn't say a word, only raised his head and stared at her intently. The soft halo of sunstone hit her face, and Ming Chu felt that the master at this moment was very much like her mother.

"Let's go and accompany your ancestor in the next few days, the old man is old and needs someone to accompany him. The heart of the Ming Dynasty was warm, knowing that the master felt sorry for himself, and was worried that he would only care about cultivation, so he nodded and responded obediently: "Listen to the master at the beginning of the Ming Dynasty." ”

After finishing the medicine, Su Qianxi stood up and left the jade bottle, "Have a good rest tonight, take your cultivation slowly, don't be in a hurry." Ming Chu nodded obediently in agreement.

After she left, Ming Chu threw off her shoes and rolled around holding the quilt, bubbling happily in her heart. After tossing and turning, she stopped, her eyes were red, and she murmured: "Mother, I have someone who hurts......"