An hour later.

Ji Zhen's face was depressed.

"Failed!"

At the time of derivation, Ji Zhen was never able to find the key point, connecting this [Emei Jiuyang Gong] and [Shenzhao Zikui Sutra] to integrate the advantages of the two.

Although he was a little disappointed, he quickly changed his mind, suppressed the negative emotions, and began to think about the problems instead.

"This deduction technique is not without gains, at least this proves that I still need to explore more deeply for this [Emei Jiuyang Gong]."

Each internal martial arts method is a fusion of its founder's martial arts concept, and Ji Zhen thinks that it is too simple.

As far as "Dart in the World" and "Martial Arts Comprehensive" are concerned, the level of those internal skills is still low, so Ji Zhen can integrate them with a little study.

But in this world, martial arts are more prosperous, so this [Emei Jiuyang Gong] is obviously more profound in depth.

"Don't worry, there's still enough time!"

Ji Zhen was not panicked, Zhou Zhiruo at this time had just entered the fifteenth, and there were still three years before the beginning of the plot.

Why did he use the plot as a reference? Because after the plot begins, Ji Zhen can fish in troubled waters, and there is something to turn around, which is very beneficial to him.

···

Zhou Zhiruo went down the mountain again.

The vegetables in the yard are picked one by one, then loaded with a porcelain jar, added with salt and seasonings that Ji Zhen can't say, then sealed, and finally buried in the ground.

"Brother, remember to dig out this porcelain altar in a month, and the dishes inside will be ready to eat."

"Also, there is not enough rice in the tank, so I have to go to the Chenjia rice shop to buy some rice and come back. The rice in that house is full of grains and the price is reasonable. ”

"Firewood is not very sufficient, next time I go down the mountain, I will bring some down from the mountain by the way."

“···”

Zhou Zhiruo said a word, and her voice was clear. Words are often trivial, but they are like larks singing, which is very good.

"Did you hear that?"

Zhou Zhiruo was fifteen years old after all, and she still had the breath of a little girl, seeing that Ji Zhen's eyes were a little stunned, she stomped her feet and snorted.

Ji Zhen suddenly came to his senses, "Listen! ”

Although cooking season is really not good. It is really not good to have modern cooking equipment, let alone this primitive and ancient kitchen equipment. But he still has no problem doing some shopping work.

"How is [Emei Jiuyang Gong]?"

Ji Zhen replied: "I haven't started practicing yet." ”

"Brother, you, you, why don't you practice?" Zhou Zhiruo felt a deep sense of frustration.

She and Ji Zhen, who lost their parents since childhood, depend on each other, and Zhou Zhiruo is more mature. In her eyes, Ji Zhen, the elder brother, is not sensible at all.

"Don't, don't, don't."

Zhou Zhiruo is still young after all, and the intelligence and maturity in her talent have not yet been brought into play, and when she heard that Ji really didn't care, tears began to roll in her eyes.

Ji Zhen hurriedly reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, "It's not that I don't practice, it's that this [Emei Jiuyang Gong] is more profound, and I haven't memorized it yet." ”

This excuse is okay, if Zhou Zhiruo thinks that when she cultivates [Emei Jiuyang Gong], she is also instructed by her master, and she needs to be cautious when she cultivates, and she must not be in a hurry.

With such a turn of thought, Zhou Zhiruo no longer complained in her heart.

After that, Zhou Zhiruo entered the kitchen and began to cook.

Although it is not a coarse tea and light meal, it is not as rich as that of a modern city. However, Ji Zhen ate with relish, and his mouth was fragrant.

Guy has no pollution in this world, and there is always a natural sense of freshness in this meal, which makes Ji Zhen's tongue happy.

There is no rule that you are not allowed to speak when you eat, and when Zhou Zhiruo was serving vegetables for Ji Zhen, she also told about the things on Mount Emei.

This is because she is afraid that Ji Zhen will be lonely at the foot of the mountain, so she talks about the things around her, so that Ji Zhen doesn't have to worry about such a little sister in her heart.

And Ji Zhen listened quietly, nodded from time to time, and gave Zhou Zhiruo a feedback, so that the person who confided in felt a response, making it more comfortable and without pressure.

Sure enough, after confiding in Ji Zhen about these Emei parents, Zhou Zhiruo felt a lot more relaxed.

His face was more colorful, and the light in his eyes was shining.

Ji Zhen saw such a scene, but he sighed in his heart: It seems that the Emei faction on Mount Emei is not the cradle of joy.

In recent years, Emei has recruited more and more female disciples, and so many women have gathered in one place, although the natural scenery of Emei has increased a lot of human beauty, but it has also made women scheming with each other.

Zhou Zhiruo's mind relaxed, so she took out the matching sword she brought with her in the courtyard and began to practice the sword.

Cleaning up the table, dishes and chopsticks is still Ji Zhen's doing.

After some washing, the finishing touches are done. Ji Zhen also came to the courtyard, he sat on the edge of the door, holding his chin with one hand, and watched Zhou Zhiruo practice swords.

The swordsmanship practiced by Zhou Zhiruo is the Emei swordsmanship.

Although the Emei faction is one of the four major martial arts sects, it is actually not outstanding in terms of swordsmanship. The name of its swordsmanship is entirely due to the Heavenly Sword in the faction.

After the swordsmanship, Zhou Zhiruo sank with one hand, sank the true qi into the dantian, and turned back for a week.

Then, she sheathed her sword and placed it in the corner.

Stretching his body and stepping with his steps, the pair of show hands waved in the air, palm by palm to meet the sunlight and slowly unfolded.

This is a palm technique, as for what kind of palm technique, Ji Zhen can't see it.

"Speaking of palm techniques, my tantric mudra can be integrated into various palm techniques, can it also integrate Zhou Zhiruo's palm techniques?"

Ji Zhen's idea just started, and he pressed it down again, "I still don't want it, it's not good to integrate at will, and pursue big and wide." Since this tantric mudra is a Buddhist martial art, then on top of this palm, it is better to integrate the Buddha's palm! ”

"It just so happens that the palm method does not pursue killing, and it is also compatible with the compassionate heart of Buddhism." Thinking of this in his heart, Ji Zhen also smiled slightly, as if he was amused by his words.

"Hey, wait!"

A flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and there seemed to be an idea that made Ji Zhen's heart throb for a moment. But in an instant, it disappeared again.

Ji Zhen's eyes were dull, and he couldn't help but look back, chasing the aura that flashed just now.

Suddenly, Ji Zhen's eyes lit up.

"I know, I know, so that's it!"

"The Emei faction was created by Guo Xiang, and the martial arts of the Emei faction were also created by Guo Xiang, so the overall Emei martial arts should be in the same line."

"I broke away from Emei martial arts and went to study [Emei Jiuyang Gong], naturally I can't do it to the extreme."

"Yes, that's it, no wonder the fusion of my Derivation Technique fails. It turns out that the omission is here! ”