At the beginning of the new year, the sound of rustling came from the Academy one after another, and the days of the years and months were about to start at this moment without hurrying and stepping on the rhythm. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe air is still filled with the smell of fireworks, and even as far as the eye can see, it is hazy. If Yaya wasn't still around, I would have thought that I had returned to the modern smog world.

After Chinese New Year's Eve, the maid seemed to have a strong interest in eating, and spent all day in the kitchen, making some food. Helplessly, the lack of experience, the effect is not good, and the kitchen is a mess every day. I really couldn't stand it anymore, so I got involved. He also has little experience in stir-frying, boiling noodles, etc., so he can only find another way to teach Yaya to cook other foods such as zongzi, pickles, and preserved eggs. First, he wants to change his taste, and secondly, he regards this as a kind of homesickness.

After eating, if there is any leftover, it will be given to Zheng Du next door. He doesn't dislike it, he doesn't refuse to come, he comes and goes, everyone is familiar with it, and he nods to each other in the courtyard on weekdays, and his face is also kind. But there aren't many words, and when it comes to it, it's all "your pickles go well with wine", "hehe, yes" and so on.

There is nothing wrong with getting along like this in Mo Fei's opinion, but if others see Zheng Du, who is known as a mad dog in Canghai Academy, so kind to a junior, I am afraid that my jaw will drop.

After eating that day, the maid cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, returned to the house, and saw that Mo Fei was writing without distraction, and she didn't care. But after a long time, seeing that he didn't seem to stop, he couldn't help muttering: "Xianggong, what are you doing?" ”

"Oh! I'm here...... Create an exercise plan. ”

Seriously speaking, probably because of the existence of true qi, the strength of the martial artists in this world is even more terrifying. Nowadays, although literature and Taoism are prosperous, it has never been the Confucian sages who really control the situation in the world. The nine great martial arts masters in the world, except for the unknown two, the royal families of the Qin, Han and Tang dynasties, each accounting for one; The two clans of Leng and You, each accounting for one; The Empty Mountains in the north and the cults in the south each occupy one. The forces guarded by these seven people are all the ones that control the world.

As for the martial arts masters, the entry of true qi into martial arts is mainly based on cultivating true qi, supplemented by physical fitness, and advancing from the first vein to the ninth vein, until the master. And killing the way into martial arts, as the name suggests, is to use all the true qi to cast muscles and bones, endure the unbearable pain of ordinary people, practice the art of killing in killing, and advance from the third rate to the first-class. However, except for one person in Slender Water Nanxiang five hundred years ago, since ancient times, there has never been a person who has entered the martial arts by killing the Tao and can also reach the master of martial arts. I think that killing the Dao and entering the martial arts will hurt the heavens and harmony, and more efforts will have little effect, so most of the martial arts cultivation of the people of the time is to practice true qi.

In the past few years, Mo Fei has been tortured by the harsh environment of the Western Wilderness, and his body has been excessively depleted, resulting in a steady flow of true qi into his heart. Now, I can only do some regular exercises, and after thinking about getting a little better, I can only consider practicing martial arts.

The plan was almost all made, and there was no fitness equipment in ancient times, so I had to do plans like running and push-ups first. But exercise! Gradual.

Got up and stretched his arms, looked out the window, and said leisurely: "In more than half a month, the academy will start classes." ”

Yaya scratched her head in the chair next to her, flipped through the book in her hand, and said absentmindedly: "Hmm." After finishing slowly, he frowned slowly and asked, "Xianggong, what is written in this book?" ”

The book was given by Zheng Du, and the shabby cover read the words "Remnant". Mo Fei only glanced at it casually at the time, and didn't care, but now when he heard the girl ask, he took it to look at it.

Look at this word...... I also know that the person who writes the book is illiterate, and the writing is crooked, and the energy is even weaker, like a child's letter pen graffiti.

The first five pages of "Remnant Life" are all painted with all kinds of villains with kitsch and lewd skills, hugging each other to do some 'bad things', which makes people feel their blood gushing when they look at it. Mo Fei glanced at it, but he thought it was funny, ...... this Zheng Du looked serious, but he still had this habit.

Remnant? Interestingly, ......, 'the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha has lost his life,' but your heart for cultivating Buddha is full of beauty!

Mo Fei slandered Zheng Du in his heart, and his hand continued to flip, and after a while, he seemed to feel something, and frowned slightly.

"The stars, the sun and the moon, 、......, four desecrations." This is the acupuncture point of the human body, is it a medical book?

Turn another page. "Rest, birth、......、 open." This is gossip metaphysics!

Mo Fei continued to flip the page, the more I looked at it, the more I felt that it was wrong, the book seemed to be messy with all kinds of irrelevant things, but there seemed to be something involved in it.

"On the stars, uh...... The seven tricks of the stars and people are the sky, which is the ...... yang gossip. ”

Mo Fei muttered to himself while writing on the paper. At this time, he vaguely felt that there were unusual things recorded in the book, otherwise who would have scrambled the sentences when they were full, and then deliberately designed them like this?

Clumsy handwriting, rough covers, gratuitous titles, these ...... Maybe it's just a way to cover it up. Can...... What exactly is hidden in the book?

The more I read it, the more surprised I became! Because of the messy phrases in "The Remnant of Life", if you have not practiced the "Book of Life and Death", you can't connect them at all.

Is there such a coincidence in this world? An ancestral broken book sent by Zheng Du happened to be interpreted with the "Book of Life and Death" he practiced? Immediately, it occurred to him that even such a treacherous thing could be encountered, and what else was impossible.

"Xianggong, what are you doing?"

Yaya asked this, it has formed a habit, if it is simple to figure out her thoughts, she will generally guess eight or nine is not far from ten. But she has never seen through Mo Fei's occasional behavior and endless new ideas.

In this book...... Like, uh...... This word seems to correspond to too much. This book seems to contain something. However, if the previous diagram is useful, it may ...... It is the art of dual cultivation for men and women. ”

"Double ...... Double Cultivation! The girl glanced at Mo Fei quickly and buried her head in it.

Naturally, he didn't notice Yaya's shyness. At this time, "The Remnant" had all been strung together, and he copied it neatly on rice paper in small letters.

Turning the page on the front page, I looked at the extremely detailed pictures of the Spring Palace, but ...... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with it. After pondering for a moment, he muttered, "It turns out that it's not a double cultivation technique for men and women!" Bad reviews. ”

"The power of the stars, with the power of yin and yang,...... Baoyang Pass. ”

It's like a book for cultivating true qi, but why doesn't it seem right?

"Yaya, you run the true qi according to the above."

Hearing this, Yaya concentrated on her eyes, lifted the true qi from the dantian, and took a deep breath, but the qi had not yet reached the dantian. His brows suddenly furrowed, his whole body trembled, and his true anger leaked out.

"I'm not lucky."

Not a book for cultivating true qi? What is that? Mo Fei was thinking about it while following the luck written above.

…… Nothing to feel.

But he didn't stop, and continued to lift his breath, and after a while, "Huh? He gradually felt the flow of true qi in his body, and the true qi traveled all over his body, and after a while, it still flowed into his heart and disappeared.

How so? Could it be that he muttered in his heart.

"Remnant" is indeed a practice for cultivating true qi, but why do you use it yourself, but Yaya can't use it? If he can only use it, no matter how much he cultivates his true qi, he will disappear in his heart, such a book is really like chicken ribs, tasteless to eat, and it is a pity to abandon it.