For Huang Mo, it is extremely difficult for her to read books, and what is even more difficult is for her to understand, as a cat demon who has not yet cultivated an entity, it is a low-level demon, and it cannot be compared with people, so it is difficult to understand what the connotation of those scriptures given to her by Qingyue is, and before cultivating, it is necessary to strengthen the theoretical knowledge, which is a righteous path to cultivate into an immortal in the world, but it is not suitable for her.

What she needs is to explore and cultivate by herself.

Huang Mo spread the book aside, carefully browsing the notes on the side up and down, some things that she couldn't come up with even if she thought about it, after this person's simple and crude explanation, it made her understand a lot. She didn't care when Qingyue came back, so she found a comfortable place and started cultivating with great interest.

The spiritual power comes out from the birth gate, the "door of the Xuanqi" goes upstream, does not leak the true yuan, hits the "nine-fold is the drum", passes through the jade pillow pass along the vein, and goes up to the top of the head, the pure yuan qi is covered with the top of the head, and slowly moistens downward, like the initiation of Daigo, here it is said that "what do you want from the door of the seconds, the organ turns the water against the current, the deep pool should see the bottom, and the sweet spring gushes up all over the mountain." ”

After penetrating the heart, the mouth and nose look at the heart, and the darkness is in a dense chaos, leading the true qi down from the head, such as opening the gate and discharging, the spirit dissolves, the essence is vigorous, the whole body is running, and the warmth is rejuvenated.

Three in one, two into one.

The fragrance of flowers is full of secrets, and the magic is immortal. This is true.

Huang Mo opened her eyes, feeling as light as a swallow, her feet were like soaring clouds, she turned over and jumped up from the Qingyue bed, the meridians that had always been clogged were so smooth, and the abundant spiritual power was surging from all directions, far easier than the way she tried her best to absorb some spiritual essence in the past.

There is such a good way, why didn't Shushan take it out to preach to his disciples?

"You're finally awake."

Huang Mo was startled by the sudden sound, pulled out the move and looked to the left, only to see Qing Yue holding a book in one hand and supporting his chin in the other, most of the book had been turned over, and the tea had also gone a few times, and he wanted to stay here for a long time. He brushed aside the two green leaves floating in the teacup, took a sip, and showed a slight relief on his face: "Looking at your vigorous appearance, you should have found a good way to cultivate?" ”

Huang Mo nodded like pounding garlic, and hurriedly raised the scriptures in his hand: "Yes, yes!" ”

Qing Yue set his eyes on the book, and the smile that was still pleased froze on his face, his eyes fell on the few words on the cover, as if he was burned by the handwriting on the book, he hurriedly swept his eyes, hesitated, and said: "Little junior sister, do you know who annotated this book?" ”

"Hmm...... Should it be pure thoughts? Who is Qing Nian? Huang Mo shook the book and turned out a name, thinking that it was a very knowledgeable and courageous Shushan disciple of the Qing generation, and she didn't expect that Shushan, which has always had strict laws, could also teach such a disciple with a clear painting style, and she would definitely have a good discussion with this person another day.

"Qingnian." Qing Yue silently recited the name buried in the dust several more times: "You read her book, but be careful." ”

"Why?" Huang Mo asked unconsciously.

“…… Do you know what's wrong with this kid? She is indeed a genius, and it may be because of this that Shushan can bring her far from enough. Qing Yue sighed, not regretting: "She finally dedicated her soul to the ghost and fell into the ghost world alone." Follow the idea in her heart. ”

“！” Huang Mo let go of his hand and almost dropped the book on the ground, but Qing Yue reacted quickly, scooped it up in the air with one hand, and pinched it in his hand.

"It's... She... Why? ”

Qing Yue closed the book and stuffed it back into its place: "Who knows...... Although we were brothers and sisters, I never understood what she was thinking...... She fell into the ghost world voluntarily, and now she is afraid that she has already died and died. Her relics are only this book, and you must take what she wrote to heart in the future, and follow my method to practice, which is the orthodox way. ”

Huang Mo didn't say a word about this.

She never felt that the method given to her by her senior brother was much better than that of Qing Nian, but it was the crooked and evil way in his mouth, but it was crooked, which allowed her to penetrate the pulse and unite heaven and man. But what if he didn't let her see it, anyway, she flipped through it all over, and the annotations in it were also touched, and the rest she could be completely self-taught, it was like this, she praised her cleverness, but ignored the loneliness in her eyes.

His fingers brushed his back gently.

Inch by inch, I touched the remaining handwriting.

"You definitely didn't come to my room today to find a book on cultivation, right?" Qing Yue hid the emotions in his eyes, turned to the little guy and said, "Say it!" What did you do with me? ”

Last time it was for the magic weapon, what whims did not come up with this time?

Huang Mo sighed, suddenly jumped up from the ground as if he thought of something, and hurriedly shouted: "Senior brother! I want to learn the art of peeping! ”

"The art of peeping at life is originally to trace the roots back to the ontology, and it is a method of auxiliary. Because of touching people's past lives, investigating the secret proverbs of others is feared by the world, so it is taboo. Qing Yue is worthy of walking in the library of books, and when he opened his mouth, he reported the cause and effect of the art of peeping at life: "Although this spell is not lethal, it has been used in large quantities, but it has caused a lot of resentment, this spell has long been banned by my grandfather, unless it is forced to be used in the world, what do you want to learn this spell?" ”

"This is a long story, and I don't want to make a long story short, you know that I learned to save someone's life, that person is in danger now, if she can't use this spell to fulfill her wish, I'm afraid there will be no chance." Huang Mo said earnestly, she knew that Qing Yue was a soft-hearted person, if the cause and effect were to say, a spirit that no one could see, a soul that avoided people like a beast, and there was no physical person who could corroborate what happened.

Qing Yue stared at her expression with such a serious expression, blinked his eyes and said, "This spell can't be taught to you, but with your current cultivation, I'm afraid you won't be able to trace a person's past life completely, and you can only find half of the dry bones and a pile of graves after you learn it." ”

He frowned again and thought for a moment, and asked, "Your friend, is it really about to die?" ”

"100,000 urgent." Huang Mo said firmly.

"In that case, you can accurately inform me of the cause and effect, and we can figure out a way together?" Qingyue touched Huang Mo's head, gave a thumbs up and lit up his teeth: "You can't do it, don't you still have me?" ”

Huang Mo was moved to tears by his last words, ignoring Qing Yue's dazzling light with his teeth bared: "Senior brother, you are really amazing!! ”

"Huh!" Qingyue was quite satisfied with the use.

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