Chapter 12: Practicing martial arts and refining qi is not wrong

Under Xuan Miaoer's expression of losing a lot, Lin Qing was helpless again, how did he meet such a girl who was a fan of money, was it fortunate or unlucky? If he continues to be obsessed with money, how can he take revenge?

I feel distressed when I think of the treasures I lost, although most of the belongings are in the storage rings, but most of the magic weapons were destroyed in the fight, and most of them were robbed, and even the family heirloom to the treasure book was also robbed. Not to mention the blue key, it's a clue to surpass the strongest person in the entire cultivation realm.

"You, do you know what you're talking about?" Lin Qing gritted his teeth, if he had teeth now, he would definitely make a creaking sound, but unfortunately he was just a wisp of soul body, and he couldn't do without the soul bead. Thinking of this, he sighed deeply, "Alas! That's it, that's it. Whatever you like! ”

Then Lin Qing stopped talking and fell asleep in advance.

"Huh?" But this made Xuan Miaoer not know why, scratching her head and muttering to herself, "Did I say something wrong?" Isn't it good to be able to absorb a little more aura? But the more silver, the better. ”

The cultivator idiot naturally didn't know what Lin Qing was sighing about, and he didn't understand the difference between the spiritual root and the spiritual root. She only knows that every beggar has a greedy heart, and people ask for two bowls of rice for a bowl of food, and they can't eat it and take it for the next meal. Xuan Miaoer didn't think there was anything wrong with her being so greedy!

People sometimes live more smoothly than being sober, Xuan Miao'er is such a person, she doesn't have as many things as Lin Qing, and she is immersed in the joy that she is very smart and has attracted qi into her body.

After calling hot water to wash her body and wash her dirty clothes, she fell asleep beautifully.

The next morning, Xuan Miaoer got up on time.

After getting dressed neatly, I realized that the clothes I had washed last night were still a mess and dirty. There seemed to be a layer of black oil on it, not to mention the cotton clothes that he was wearing. I could still smell a stench at this time, and it was really hard for her to sleep so soundly yesterday.

"How so?" Even so, Xuan Miao'er was still reluctant to throw it away, just hung it aside and waited for Lin Qing to wake up and ask.

Putting on her old clothes again, Xuan Miaoer felt that she had become a little beggar again. But before washing his face, he lifted his bangs and looked at his face, and suddenly smiled.

The girl's oval face in the reflection of the basin has big eyes, a delicate nose, and a small mouth. With a slight smile, two pear vortices at the corners of his mouth faintly flashed, the pear vortex is not deep but has the effect of painting the finishing touch - beautiful in the ointment!

"Hey, hey!" Xuan Miao'er touched her face, and her skin became better. Looking at the color of the hand again, it is a lot whiter.

After washing her face, she put down her heavy bangs again, and now she felt that she was wearing the clothes of a beggar, at least no one noticed her appearance.

When she was very young, she knew that she was good-looking, and when she was three or four years old, she was almost abducted by an unscrupulous old man.

Since then, the old beggar has focused on teaching her the ability to recognize people, and even brought her to Baihualou and asked her to pick up silver from the girls in the building. Slowly, Xuan Miaoer knew a lot of dirty things about adults at a young age, and she felt that it was not a good thing for girls to look good.

So she is very grateful to the old beggar for giving her such thick bangs since she was a child, and in the summer she let her skin tanned, she is thin and thin, and she looks like a little beggar who is not good-looking from a distance. After packing herself up, she embarked on another day of literacy.

From this day on, Lin Qing never spoke casually. And Xuan Miaoer never asked anything except how to wash his dirty clothes.

Lin Qing threw out a jade slip from the storage ring at that time, and said coldly, "Look for yourself." If you probe your spiritual power into it, you will understand. ”

Taking the jade slip, Xuan Miao'er suddenly said: "Uncle, you said that you would give me the storage ring after I drew qi into my body, when would I give it?" ”

"Four floors!" Lin Qing replied and really didn't speak anymore, he was afraid that Xuan Miao'er would be so angry that even his soul body would dissipate.

Xuan Miao'er didn't think so, getting by is the consciousness that a beggar should have, not to mention that she still has a lot of things to do.

After playing with the jade slip for a while, he did as Lin Qing said. She saw the knowledge in the jade slip clearly, but she still didn't understand it, because she knew very few words and couldn't read it. But the knowledge in the jade slip was directly imprinted in her mind, and she seemed to understand something, and she didn't dare to try it lightly.

"Forget it, let's learn more Braille."

So, she started the days of running at both ends of the inn martial arts hall again.

Winter turned to spring, and two months later, Xuan Miaoer officially became a female disciple of the Xiulin Martial Arts Hall. Usually, their senior sister, that is, Lin Xiu'er, the daughter of the hall owner, taught them the basic skills of these female disciples.

Lin Xiu'er is eighteen years old this year, and she has practiced good kung fu, especially light skills and acupuncture hands, and she is the most powerful in the entire martial arts hall except for the hall owner and the big disciple.

Xuan Miao'er is particularly envious of those who come and go, when she didn't come into contact with cultivating immortals before, she wanted to be a chivalrous woman, and she had the kung fu to fly on water. When the time comes, who will dare to stop her by robbing the house!

Because Xuan Miao'er reluctantly became a minor monk after attracting qi into the body, her physical function became very good, and she could quickly get started with anything. Yes, it only took a month to successfully enter the intermediate class. I can take classes with people who have been practicing martial arts for a year or two.

On this day, their Director Lin gave a lecture, talking about how to correctly cultivate internal strength. Xuan Miao'er listened to it and felt that there were some similarities with the cultivation method after the qi was introduced into the body, so she listened very attentively.

Unexpectedly, the cultivation of internal strength also needs dantian. Xuan Miao'er wondered, everyone has a dantian, as long as they work hard and practice, they can basically practice internal strength. But why can't everyone refine the aura and become a monk?

She felt that she could ask Lin Qing this question, although she didn't understand it, but it didn't prevent Xuan Miao'er from listening attentively. Only a martial artist who cultivates his inner strength can become a strong man.

For this reason, Xuan Miaoer has another object of cultivation, in addition to daily literacy, she also has to absorb aura. When she was tired, she also tried to cultivate internal strength, she felt that the immortal cultivators relied too much on spiritual power, what if the spiritual energy was gone? It's not up to the body to lĂŹ the amount yet. Meat. Wide?

was once a little beggar at the lowest level of society, Xuan Miaoer knows the importance of strength better than anyone else. Even if you are uneducated and illiterate, and your strength is strong enough to kill a cow with one punch, such a person will not be bullied wherever she goes, and you don't have to worry about eating, there are many beasts in the mountains!

The nights in Iwaki Castle are still a little cold in the spring, but it just doesn't snow anymore. But Xuan Miao'er, who has been cultivating for two months, is getting stronger and stronger, and she can now live in the room wearing only a jacket.

One night two months later, Xuan Miaoer was practicing the acupoint technique and moving lightly in a small area, exhausting herself into a dog before meditating and absorbing the aura.

This method is the best cultivation method she has come up with after trying many times, the exhaustion in her body will be restored while absorbing the aura, and she can also polish her physical strength, and wake up a hundred times more energetic.

Just when she was enjoying the pleasure of this aura transforming her body, suddenly the aura in her body increased suddenly, and the pain that was once familiar came.

Xuan Miao'er was overjoyed, she finally advanced, and she took another step away from her uncle's storage ring.