"Yikes!" Xing Qianyue screamed, and woke up.

"What are you doing?" As soon as she saw the soft wind, Xing Qianyue was angry.

"Miss, you didn't eat the right meal once today, your posture was wrong twenty-three times, according to the rules set by Ning Mang's immortals, you have to stand for twelve hours. I just went to ask the immortals, and the immortals felt that you were not used to it at first, so he converted it for you twice, and now you only need to stand for three hours. ”

"Three hours?" Xing Qianyue exaggeratedly exclaimed, "I can only sleep for three hours now, okay?" You're going to have me stand for three hours now? Do you want me to sleep! The more Xing Qianyue spoke, the more excited she became, and the grievances of the day erupted at this moment.

As she spoke, Xing Qianyue cried aggrievedly.

"Don't cry." At this time, Ning Mang walked in.

Xing Qianyue didn't want to pay attention to him, snorted from her nose, turned around and ignored him, tears flowing.

"I didn't know you were stupid."

"I didn't!" Xing Qianyue has always been smart and anxious when she hears others say she is stupid.

Ning Mang sneered: "Why do you think I gave you the inkstone?" ”

"What's the use of the inkstone for me! I don't dare to go in now! Xing Qianyue cried.

"Huh? Is the inkstone useful to me? Xing Qianyue suddenly realized something, and between the lightning and flint, she suddenly remembered a characteristic of the inkstone.

Twice as long in the inkstone as outside.

Uncle Ning Mang's request is indeed a little difficult to do outside, but it can be easily done in the inkstone!

There are twelve hours a day, and there are twenty-four hours in the inkstone!

I can make three medicines a day, and I can make six in the inkstone!

Xing Qianyue calculated beautifully, if she used an inkstone, she would only need seventeen days to make all the medicinal materials for the treatment of the Qingjing Beast!

But...... There are also her stand-ins in the inkstone.

Thinking of this, Xing Qianyue felt like a basin of cold water was poured on her head, and she wilted again.

Can't get enough sleep tonight......

At this time, she heard Ning Mang cough twice.

"I'll let you go today, when can you use the inkstone?"

"Fifteen days."

"Okay." Ning Mang nodded, and then said to Roufeng, "Miss should get enough sleep, at least three hours a day." In the future, if there is anything wrong with the young lady, it will be punished on the basis of the young lady's sleep. The rest will be saved up and punished together. ”

"Yes, Roufeng understands." Roufeng blessed him and said.

"Alright, let's take care of the young lady to sleep."

After Ning Mang finished speaking, he left without looking back.

A smile appeared on Roufeng's face and said, "Miss, don't be busy sleeping first, wash up first." ”

……

The next few days were spent in a busy way.

Gradually, Xing Qianyue made fewer and fewer mistakes, and at the same time, those awkward feelings on her body gradually disappeared.

After preparing all the medicine for the Qingjing Beast, Xing Qianyue finished all the punishments.

After knowing that there was a lot of study to be done next, Xing Qianyue didn't show too much dissatisfaction.

A desire to become stronger spreads deep within her, and she wants to deal with her parents' enemies.

After knowing that she had parents, Xing Qianyue's heart had a wonderful reaction.

She would worry about the two people she had never met, and she would imagine what they were like.

Inexplicably, Xing Qianyue felt that she and they would definitely meet.

With this hunch, she didn't want to let them down.

Soon, a year passed.

In this year, she and the Qingjing Beast have been raised, and the Qingjing Beast has lost its fat and transformed into a radiant, thin and powerful appearance.

After a year of study, Xing Qianyue has become polite, elegant and dignified.

She has learned all the basic spells, and there is no way for flower fans to teach her anymore.

Ning Mang brought her more esoteric books and studied them by herself.

On this morning, Xing Qianyue sat on the swing in the courtyard, gently shaking the swing while reading a book carefully.

Suddenly, she felt someone staring at her.

Xing Qianyue followed her gaze and saw a face on the wall.

After two years, that face has changed, but Xing Qianyue still recognizes him at a glance.

She moved her lips slightly, didn't speak, just watched him jump down and walk towards her.

Jiu Limo looked at her, excited in his heart, but he didn't speak.

The little girl two years ago has grown up, grown taller and thinner.

One of them stood and the other sitting, relatively silent, only the warm wind blew the flowers and plants, tugging at the heartstrings of the two.

"Are you okay?" Jiu Limo was the first to break the silence and asked.

"I'm fine."

After a question and an answer, there was a deep silence between the two.

"Hmm...... I'll come back to you tomorrow! After dropping these words, Jiu Limo quickly flew up the wall and disappeared.

Not long after Jiu Limo left, the flower fan came: "Qianyue, let's go eat." ”

"Hmm." Xing Qianyue agreed, put the book away, and went to eat.

When she came back from eating, Xing Qianyue entered the room, opened the drawer, and took out the inkstone that was placed inside.

She looked at the inkstone for a while, and her mind moved in.

She has set up her little base here.

There was still a gray fog here.

In the mist on the edge of the cliff, there sat a small courtyard, and in the small courtyard there was a small house and the green thorn beast.

There is no way, the ground of this inkstone is like jade, and there is no way to grow flowers and plants.

Xing Qianyue asked Ning Mang to come in and try it, this jade was indestructible, and Ning Mang couldn't destroy it even if he tried his best.

She pushed open the fence gate, and the Thorn Beast pounced on her.

"Oh, don't push me like that, I'll be scared." Xing Qianyue smiled and pushed the Qingjing Beast away.

When the Qingjing Beast heard her words, although it was very reluctant, it still obediently retreated.

"Little Green obediently, you wait here, I'll pick something delicious for you." Xing Qianyue patted the head of the Qingjing Beast and flew towards the bottom of the cliff.

Xing Qianyue didn't know how to name it, she originally wanted to call the Qingjing Beast Xiaoqing, but Xiaoqing had already been used, so she renamed it Xiaolu.

She descended to the bottom of the cliff and circled to a flat field behind the woods.

She planted some fruits, vegetables, and spiritual grass that the green thorn beast likes to eat here.

The land here is fertile and most importantly free of bugs.

This made Xing Qianyue very pleasantly surprised.

She picked up a basket that had been placed on the ground, picked some spiritual grass, and went back to the top of the cliff.

After feeding the spirit grass to the Qingjing Beast, Xing Qianyue entered the room.

The room was very simple, with only one window, a table, a chair, and a small bed in the corner of the room.

On the table is a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone.

Xing Qianyue picked up the pen, unfolded the paper, and didn't write, just supported her face with her hands and looked at the gray world outside the window.

The bean-sized candlelight flickered softly, flickering on her face.

After thinking for a long time, Xing Qianyue began to move and wrote two big words on the paper: light and rain.

She wanted to create a book of exercises.

It was going to be written before Uncle Nyingmang came, and she wanted to show it to him.

She had already thought about the general content of the exercises.

Condenses mana to attack for a beam.

All she had to think about now was how to condense into a beam, what form of beam to condense into, and how to manipulate the beam to attack.

Condense mana into a beam......

Xing Qianyue supported her face with her hands rather distressed.

She hadn't seen a technique that condensed mana into a beam of light yet.

Those exercises, whether they are ordinary immortal arts or demon realm exercises, are all straightforward, directly calling spells to cast, not saying that they will turn spells into other forms and then cast spells.

Xing Qianyue suddenly doubted herself, she wondered if she would be a little too whimsical.

But she was eager to give it a try.

You may not succeed if you try, but if you don't try, you won't succeed!

Condense Mana ...... How to condense mana?

Xing Qianyue didn't expect to be stumped at the first step.

Condense Mana ...... Cohesion, condensation...... Gathering means to keep the mana together, to get together, right?

Xing Qianyue thought, stretched out her hand and put it on the table with the palm facing up, and then began to mobilize mana.

Little by little, she summoned her mana in her palms, forcing them to stay there.

The mana were used to being released directly, and such a pause made them uncomfortable.

Xing Qianyue stared at her palms, and sweat began to appear on her forehead.

Finally, she couldn't hold on, and her mana dissipated all at once.

Xing Qianyue gasped and wrote on another piece of paper: 1. Condense mana.

It is possible to condense mana, but it is just too strenuous.

So how can it be improved?

If you want to improve, you need to know what the reason for the effort is.

Xing Qianyue came up with two reasons.

First, the way is wrong; Second, the technique is rusty.

Xing Qianyue decided to verify the second reason first.

Because there are too many uncertainties for the first reason, it should be quite difficult to implement.

So, Xing Qianyue began to practice condensing mana.

She began to try to condense her mana as she had done before.

She set herself a condensed mana threshold.

Condense until you reach that much, then hold it for half an hour, and so on until it is easy to implement.

Easier said than done, Xing Qianyue tried dozens of times but didn't reach that threshold.

By the time she was exhausted, she still hadn't reached it, but she could clearly feel that the mana she had condensed just now was significantly more than the first time.

This made Xing Qianyue quite pleased.

After Xing Qianyue went out, she found the flower fan in her room.

She looked out the window and saw that it was already dark.

Hua Fan stepped forward with worried eyes, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and asked, "Qianyue, what's wrong with you?" ”

"I'm fine, I'm just getting a little fascinated by practicing in it, Sister Huafan, what time is it now?"

"It's three quarters now! It's good for you to work hard, but you also have to pay attention to your body. Hua Fan persuaded bitterly.

"Mmmm, Sister Flower Fan, I know, I'm so hungry now, Sister Flower Fan, do you still have food?"

"Something else." Hua Fan walked to the table and looked at the food on the table, "These are your dinners today, you see, they are all cold." ”