After finishing everything as quickly as possible, Su Moyu returned to the character room with a cigarette, then took a pen and paper, pinched his nose and copied the words on the toilet paper one by one, except for a large number of repetitive methods, there were still dozens of pages left.

According to Ye Anzhen, what he needs now is a method of controlling qi, but he doesn't know much about what it is, so he has to hold dozens of pages and study it word by word.

I read it from noon to dusk, and I barely finished reading all the content, but after all, these are all mystical methods and Taoist techniques, and with Su Moyu's metaphysical foundation, it is almost impossible to read through, and there are even some words that I can't understand at all.

But even so, he still picked out seven mental methods about imperial qi from them, but unfortunately after reading and reading, Su Moyu was never sure how many books these seven words came from. However, after several studies, I found that there was a kind of coherence in these seven texts.

He didn't think too much about it, so he began to practice according to the method of breathing mentioned above, but he didn't know why, nothing mysterious happened, he stayed up from dusk until the next morning, until his eyes were bloodshot, and nothing happened.

Then the second and third days passed for seven days in a row, and the process was repeated, and finally in the middle of the night on the seventh day, Su Moyu, who was sitting on the earthen kang, suddenly had a buzzing brain, and he felt that the world was spinning for a while, he thought that he was overtired and was about to fall unconscious, but in a blink of an eye, he suddenly noticed that there seemed to be something strange around him.

He could clearly feel that there was an air flow pouring into his body from the outside world, and then under his own guidance, it kept running in the meridians, and after a few weeks, the breath that was originally as thin as a gossamer slowly grew, but in this process, the breath kept changing, a while cold like frost, a while blazing like the sun, a while elegant like the clouds on the horizon, and a while thick like famous mountains and rivers.

With the change of this breath, Su Moyu's body also felt a little uncomfortable, and finally I don't know how long later, that breath swam to his chest, and in an instant Su Moyu felt as if a big stone had been pressed on his chest, unspeakably uncomfortable, he endured it again and again, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, and finally turned the depressed qi in his stomach into a long howl, which vibrated the roof tiles.

When the howl is over, the boredom in the chest is relieved, and there is an indescribable pleasure.

But at this moment, there was a burst of voices from outside the door of the house, and a person kicked open the door and shouted, "What's the matter?"

Su Moyu was also startled, turned his head to look, and saw that it was Deng Yulang standing at the door, and behind Deng Yulang was Wang Tiehu and others, a total of more than a dozen.

"I didn't ...... It's okay. Su Moyu opened his mouth and stammered.

Deng Yulang stood at the door and frowned at him for a long time, and after confirming that there was indeed no accident, he frowned and shouted, "Do you know what time it is?"

Su Moyu looked out the window, it was pitch black, only the faint starlight was still there.

"Like...... It seems to be late. He replied embarrassedly.

"It's already five watches, don't bother others if you don't want to sleep!" Deng Yulang finished speaking, slammed the wooden door shut, and left angrily.

Su Moyu sat in the room and stuck out his tongue, recalling what happened just now, and felt that it was really not good if he continued to cultivate in the descript room, so after everyone left, he also quietly sneaked out of the room, wanting to find a secluded and uninhabited place to continue cultivating.

I don't know if it's subconscious, Su Moyu walked around and came to the stone forest again, he looked up and looked at the stone forest again, and he still didn't see the figure of the fairy tonight, which made him faintly a little lost.

Finding a shelter under the stone forest, Su Mo Yu'an sat down, closed his eyes and continued his previous cultivation, this time the same as the last time, there was still a fluctuating aura swimming in the meridians, and finally turned into a long howl and passed away after reaching his chest.

With two long howls, Su Moyu calmed down a lot, he could sense that the concentration of aura in his meridians had increased significantly, but he didn't know why, he always felt faintly uneasy, but if he wanted to ask where he was uneasy, he couldn't say it.

After a while, the east turned white, and the birds in the forest were singing, Su Moyu shook his head and returned to his residence.

Naturally, the work of digging dung during the day could not be stopped, and it was not good for him to reveal what he was practicing in front of others, so he could only wait until the evening when he secretly sneaked under the stone forest to practice.

In a blink of an eye, more than ten days passed, and the aura of Su Moyu's meridians became more and more full, and by this time, he finally saw the width of his meridians, and the streams had already turned into rivers.

That night, Su Moyu came to the stone forest again, and practiced the qi step by step, but after a few breaths, he found that today seemed to be a little different from usual, the breath in the meridians was much more difficult than before, and there was a faint feeling of swelling pain in the dantian.

Su Moyu didn't know what this meant, but he guessed that it might not be a good thing, so he slowly stopped after a few times of blocked luck.

Raising his eyes is the star dome, there is no moon tonight, the starlight is especially brilliant, he looked at the sky under the starry sky, and finally flashed a trace of homesickness.

After being silent for a long time, he sighed heavily, thinking that it would be impossible to continue his cultivation tonight, so he slowly stood up.

In the process of getting up, he suddenly felt a flower in front of him, the pain in the dantian suddenly intensified, and then there was a tingling pain in the meridians all over his body, and the body that had already stood up fell to the ground with a pop.

She.

It's been on the stone forest all the time.

Every night of these days.

Su Moyu under the stone forest was practicing, and she was watching from the stone forest, but she didn't want to be seen by him, so he couldn't see it.

She felt that there was something wrong with Su Moyu's cultivation method, she was very reckless, so reckless that she didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

But she didn't know how to tell him, so she had to keep watching.

Finally tonight, her fears were fulfilled in him.

Su Moyu fell to the ground, his qi and blood kept rolling, his eyes showed a terrifying crimson, and his body kept trembling.

"Could this be the legendary madness?" Su Moyu gritted his teeth, a little chill in his heart, and his sight was gradually replaced by a piece of blood, and he was about to lose sight.

And at this time, someone fell in front of Su Moyu and slapped him in the face.

Su Moyu felt a hot pain on his face, and vaguely there was a person standing in front of him, and when he just wanted to ask for help, that person slapped himself again.

"You ......" Su Moyu wanted to ask out loud, but before he could say anything, he felt his throat tighten, so he swallowed the rest of the words.

The vague figure on the opposite side beckoned to him, as if to signal him to fight back.

was slapped twice for no reason, and when he was at his weakest, Su Moyu was really angry at this moment, so he didn't hesitate to punch the figure.

This random punch was unexpectedly dodged by the person in front of him, and then the figure bullied forward, and an elbow hit Su Moyu's ribs.

Su Moyu gasped, took a few steps back and stabilized his figure, and then fought back again, but he was still beaten back unsurprisingly.

The time was very short, probably only a few tens of seconds, Su Moyu had been beaten by the other party hundreds of times in a row, but he didn't even touch the other party's clothes.

And in this process, the churning qi and blood in Su Moyu's body gradually calmed down, and he had already discovered at this time that the other party was fighting against himself, not really fighting with himself, but using a special way to channel his own meridians, every time the other party started, it was the place where his meridians were disordered, as long as he reversed the direction of the aura with the power of the other party, he would be much more comfortable.

I don't know how many punches I was punched all over my body, and I don't know how many times the way the aura works in the meridians has changed, and finally after the person on the other side stops, the aura slowly flows in the body in an extremely orderly way.

The qi and blood were no longer rolling, and the blood on the two eyes gradually faded, but when Su Moyu raised his head again, he saw that the person was no longer in front of him.

He quickly turned around, and sure enough, he saw a person standing on the stone forest, and that person had his back to the starlight, so he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could vaguely confirm that she was a girl.

"Who are you?" asked Su Moyu.

The person in the stone forest didn't answer, and seemed to hesitate for a long time, and suddenly with one move, dozens of lightsabers of various colors appeared in shape, spinning around her.

Su Moyu was overjoyed, how similar was this picture? Wasn't it the person he saw when he came to the Stone Forest on the first day?

"Fairy Jiang, is that you?" asked Su Moyu in a loud voice.

The man in the stone forest suddenly fell silent, then slowly turned around and disappeared into the night as a streamer.

"Don't go, fairy, I'll ......" Su Moyu tried to chase two steps.

But, how can you catch up?