While the two were talking, He Jing had already taken down a paper scroll from the bookshelf, threw it to Wushuang at will, and said, "Take a look, this is suitable for your cultivation." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

That tone, that action, casual people don't seem to treat a rare exercise at all.

Wushuang saw that his heart tightened, for fear that the fragile paper book would be damaged by him, so he hurriedly leaned forward and just caught it.

Whew—a sigh of relief.

The soft parchment has been yellowed after the baptism of the years, and even became fragile, and Wushuang did not dare to touch it, for fear that one would accidentally break into a mess of slag.

"Venerable, why is this exercise written on paper? Isn't it good to burn it with jade slips or talismans like others? ”

Curious, Wushuang gently brushed his fingers over the scroll, cautiously.

"Seriously, it's just the last wish!"

Obviously, this topic and Jing didn't want to say much, so Wushuang closed his mouth with interest and carefully observed the exercises in his hands.

The yellowed cover reads "Qinglong Xiu" with three big characters, and the penmanship is three points into the wood, vigorous and powerful, and it seems to have a thousand momentum.

Just looking at those three words, you can feel a majestic momentum, like a dragon going out to sea, turning clouds and rain.

When I opened the fragile paper, all I saw was a complicated and obscure symbol, horizontal but not horizontal, vertical and not vertical, different sizes, twisted and entangled.

Musou doesn't know any of them.

After looking at it for a long time, I felt that some of it looked like a crane soaring into the sky, some like a dragon entering the sea, some like a tiger roaring back to the forest, and some like a fire and wind nirvana......

When I looked down, I felt that there was a Venus in front of me, and I was dizzy, and I couldn't see a symbol anymore, and I had a splitting headache.

What kind of evil thing is this? So weird.

"This is the text of the dragon clan, with mountains, rivers, grass and trees, birds and beasts as the type, every word contains great wisdom and great mystery, you are not aware of it now, and you will naturally feel uncomfortable when you read it."

Xu saw Wushuang's doubts, and He Jing suddenly explained.

"Dragons' writing?"

Wushuang was really a little surprised, is there really a dragon in this world?

"Everything in the world has a reason for its existence, and what you haven't seen doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

Seeing the doubt in Wushuang's eyes, He Jing said with a solemn expression: "When you understand all these words, you will understand, and your demons will be lifted." ”

"In addition, this is a physical technique compiled by the dragon clan, I am the most suitable to watch you come to cultivate, it may solve your troubles of meridian disorder, you can try it."

He Jing instructed again, and watched Wushuang cherish and put away Qinglong Xiu, so he said something to drive people away.

"I'll call you again if there's something, this time Dabi, if you can't avoid the fate of playing, then let it go!"

"Yes! Disciple remember. ”

Wushuang retreated and left in a daze, and when he walked back to the room in a trance, he still didn't know what was going on today.

As if in a dream, I was seen through everything by the Venerable One, and I made an agreement with him, and then I was instructed by him to start cultivating physical arts......

One pile, one by one, interlocking.

Wushuang didn't think that this was a conspiracy, anyway, he was dressed in white, where was it worth any of them to calculate!

Yes...... Didn't His Holiness say before that he wouldn't teach her anything? Not now......

Ha ha!

As for now, what does it mean to care about the person behind him, and what is the purpose of the person who sets up the bureau for him, even if it is a bureau, he can only jump down, right? What's more, there are ways to improve strength.

Wushuang pinched the "Qinglong Xiu" in his arms, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and smiled weirdly.

Sitting silently in the quiet room, in front of him was the spread out Qinglong Xiu.

The first page, full of only one symbol carved into the paper, emitted a dazzling golden light that almost burned her eyes.

A word, she doesn't know, she has been looking at it like this for a long time, looking at it like a swimming dragon for a while, looking at it like a butterfly for a while, looking at it like a mountain for a while, looking at it like flowing water for a while......

It seems to be changing all the time, and the golden light in front of him is getting more and more enthusiastic, and Wushuang has no choice but to concentrate and calm down, and immerse all his mind in this "word".

He felt hazy in front of him, and his whole body was cool, and there was constantly a gentle force gently patting her body, soothing at once, and rapid at once.

Itchy, itchy......

A burst of itching came from under Wushuang's feet, and he couldn't help but shiver, and the thing under his feet seemed to be frightened, and left slowly, but not long after, the itchy feeling came again......

Giggles, clucks......

She couldn't help but laugh, and her body kept twisting and swaying.

In the next second......

"Bang"

A huge force slapped over her head, and the sudden impact made it difficult for her to maintain her current state, the itchy feeling was gone, the comfortable feeling was gone, and only the overwhelming pressure remained.

All kinds of forces came from all directions, squeezing her chest, abdomen, every inch of her flesh and muscles, making her breathless.

The air in the chest cavity is spit out little by little, squeezed out little by little, getting tighter and tighter, more and more uncomfortable.

The feeling of suffocation was uncomfortable, and this feeling was with her at the moment, taking more of her breath and taking her life......

Ahh

Wushuang exclaimed, woke up from the state just now, looked around, and found that he was still meditating in the quiet room, which made him realize that he was bewitched by that "word" just now.

It's just, that feeling, it seems...... It's familiar!

But what is it? When she came to her senses, she found that there were some things she didn't remember just now, only the terrifying pressure and a strong feeling of suffocation......

By the way, suffocation, it can't be drowning, right?

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, Wushuang thought like this, but then the question came, even if he knew that this word had something to do with water, but, what should he do next?

Is it possible to try the drowning feeling for yourself?

Wushuang thinks this thing is really tricky, he doesn't even know the words, and he doesn't know what it says, and he throws it to himself like this, aren't you afraid that she will accidentally go crazy?

Alas...... It's so hard!

Wushuang sighed, and suddenly heard the crisp and hearty shouts of the little sister of the red cherry blossom outside.

When I opened the door, I found that the purple air outside was coming from the east and the sun was rising in the east.

This is...... It's been a day?

Wushuang was very surprised, this was just less than a word of kung fu for "Qinglong Xiu", and a whole day had passed!

It is said that there is no time for cultivation, but this is the first time for her to experience such a situation, or is it the reason why the exercises she practiced in the past are relatively shallow?

If she didn't figure it out, she didn't even think about it, but she still made up her mind to find a lake when she came back from the game! Try the river or something, I remember that there is a big pool in the cave on the mountainside of the back mountain, and there is a waterfall on it......

"Alright, I'm here!"

Wushuang agreed, pushed open the door of the room, and saw the red cherry brother standing side by side, one cute and delicate, the other gentle and kind, and the aura of the two is also very compatible!

After all, a spoiled, a brutal or something, a talented woman!

It seems that it is better to find an opportunity to help them pierce this layer of window paper, and it would be good to have a little more happy events on the Ethereal Peak. (To be continued.) )