Chapter 268

  "Can this really fuse the spiritual power in my body?" Mu Jiujiu gasped and said.

  "Of course, but that's just the first step." Uncle An said.

  "How long do you have to train?"

  "Tired? Now young people are too unencumbered to endure hardship. ”

  After that, the other party's fist wind is coming over again--

  "Wait, I just felt like my heart was beating a little fast, so it's late at night, will I die suddenly?"

  Mu Jiujiu didn't make excuses to get by, she thought of a news she had seen in their world before, an artist suddenly died suddenly while participating in a variety show.

  Because most of these people are paid according to the number of days, they are frantically squeezed by the program team...... At that time, this incident caused an uproar, and Mu Jiujiu felt embarrassed when he looked at it.

  At that time, she warned herself that she must take good care of her body, and that there were some things that she would rather get more slowly than at the expense of her health.

  Uncle An smiled heartily after hearing this: "What are you thinking?" Do you think of yourself as one of those ordinary mortals? After cultivating spiritual power, your physical fitness will increase exponentially. ”

  "But how do I feel my heart pounding, a little out of breath......"

  "It's normal, you're looking at the sky with open arms right now."

  Mu Jiujiu did as she listened, she looked up at the few sparse stars in the sky, and the bright moon that sneaked out at some point, and thought, is she absorbing the essence of heaven and earth?

  Listen casually to Uncle An's words: "Now inhale and exhale, imagine that the wind exhaling in is washing your body, and at the same time feel the two gases in your lungs, they gradually merge into one......"

  Mu Jiujiu closed his eyes after hearing this, and leaned forward slightly.

  The night breeze blew her dress, her black hair blew back, and the plain dress was like a flower rippling in the night.

  Uncle An looked at her and thought to himself, this girl is also not lacking in talent and hard work, and she will become a great weapon in time, and I don't know if she can match with his son next time?

  After a while, Uncle An saw Mu Jiujiu open his eyes and said, "How is it, how do you feel now?" ”

  "I feel ......"

  "Huh?" Uncle Ann's face was full of anticipation.

  "It feels so cold in the wind, so cold at night!"

  Mu Jiujiu hugged himself tightly and said in a trembling voice.

  "Bang!"

  A shudder fell on his head.

  "It hurts, it hurts!" Mu Jiujiu immediately screamed, she thought, An Pingrun was really not an exaggeration before, and this Uncle An beat people too hard.

  He was quite polite to himself before, how did he become like this all of a sudden, is it because An Pingrun has been lying in bed recently, so Uncle An has no choice but to put the "opportunity to beat" on himself?

  She thought about it like this, and it wasn't until Uncle An coughed a few times that she took back her thoughts of wandering in the sky.

  "Don't be in a daze, don't get distracted! Shouldn't you feel the spiritual power in your body more powerful now, try using a sword? Uncle An said.

  Mu Jiujiu nodded immediately, thinking that this Uncle An was serious like a teaching director.

  She stretched out her hand, and the dream of the wind and moon appeared in her palm, and the white light lit up in the night sky, like thousands of silver filaments falling, wandering among them-

  After a beautiful move, she slowly retracted her sword and gave Uncle Shang'an an an affirmative look.

  "Over the years, I have seen a lot of people use swords, some of them are killing moves, the moves are not good-looking but extremely deadly, some people dance swords beautifully but have no lethality, but it is rare to see such a good fusion of killing moves and beauty like you."

  Mu Jiujiu smiled after hearing this.

  She thought that even the Dream Lady who lived in her sword was beautiful.

  "How are you feeling right now?" Uncle An asked, looking expectantly.

  She shook her head slightly: "It doesn't seem to make a difference." ”

  "How so, it stands to reason that it won't be...... From previous experience, it was the right thing to do, could it be because--"

  Uncle An slapped his palms and said loudly, "It must be because of the source of another spiritual power in your body, how did you get it?" ”

  Mu Jiujiu's face was a little hesitant after hearing this, she was thinking about whether to tell the other party about the dream.

  Uncle An didn't seem to care about her answer, he said, "It must be that the training is not strong enough, and there is still time!" During this time, you will play a few tricks with me every day, and you will definitely be able to merge soon......"

  Mu Jiujiu's back hurt at this time, and he looked at Uncle An, who was on fire with fighting spirit in front of him, and said, "Otherwise, forget it today, it's too late......"

  Hearing this, Uncle An turned his head to look at her: "How can a young man be so spiritless and so lacking in fighting spirit!" Here, a few more tricks! ”

  Mu Jiujiu: "......"

  Dan, who was watching from the sidelines, yawned and climbed onto the roof to look at the moon, cultivating himself by the way.

  ……

  The tiring night passed quickly, and Mu Jiujiu finally sent Uncle An away.

  Feeling paralyzed with exhaustion tonight, she crawled back to the bedside and quickly fell asleep.

  A dreamless night.

  The next morning, Mu Jiujiu got up early according to the time of the biological clock, cooked a meal and sent it to An Pingrun.

  The other party has improved a lot, the red spots on his body have faded, and there are no symptoms of dizziness and vomiting, but his spirit is not very good.

  On this day, Uncle An was also full of energy, and Mu Jiujiu fought him again at the request of the other party, but he was still so tired that his bones were about to fall apart.

  But after a few days, she noticed that something had really changed in her body.

  People often lie to you in order to make you understand that sometimes, the only person you should trust is yourself.

  - Hayao Miyazaki, "Spirited Away"

(End of chapter)