It was as if he had returned to the past, and Yun Chen and Yun Chang walked a few moves with him every morning, and then returned to the stone mill, or closed his eyes and meditated, or danced the sword, but the sword was still very slow.

The disciples who practiced swords on the Red Stone Flat also gradually became familiar with Yunchen's strange behavior, and occasionally when they were tired, they would stand aside and watch Yunchen dance the sword as if they were enjoying it. Each of them thinks they can understand something, but when they think about it, they can't think of what they really understand. But everyone still enjoyed watching, watching more and more carefully, and they still insisted that they would understand sooner or later.

In the past five-month winter, Yunchen always felt that he had forgotten something, but he didn't want to think about it at all, with his mind full of sword skills and mental techniques.

The warm sunshine sprinkled the whole Xu Yuefeng, when the southern country has entered the midsummer with a hundred flowers and sweet potatoes and fruits, the spring on Yuncheng Mountain has just come here. Where there is sunshine, it seems to be much warmer, and what do people want to do when they stand in a warm place?

Yunchen suddenly felt sleepy, how long had it been since he had slept well, he had completely forgotten it. What he cares about is whether he has to sleep now. looked at the warm stone mill next to him, and a wave of sleepiness hit, and he actually fell asleep in a daze. "Comfortable" Yunchen sighed half-asleep, and went to play chess with Zhou Gong. Only a group of disciples of Xu Yuefeng who dropped their jaws were left.

Xing Qianzhong, who occasionally came to Hongshiping to inspect a circle, finally arrived as promised before Yunchen woke up in the ardent expectations of all the disciples of Xu Yuefeng. Looking at Yunchen lying on the stone mill, Xing Qianzhong felt angry in his heart, "This kid, I am sleepy from practicing, go back to my house, lie on the bluestone flat in a big way, and tell me how to discipline other disciples in the future." Thinking of this, Xing Qianzhong hurried a few steps, ready to kick Yunchen off the stone grinder.

"Huh" Xing Qianzhong's already raised feet suddenly stopped in the midst of hundreds of pairs of expectant eyes. Under the early spring sun, a faint, white mist rose from Yunchen's body. This layer of white mist is too thin, maybe ordinary disciples will not pay attention to it, but how to escape the eyes of Xing Qianzhong is unique to the operation of the fifth layer of Ice Silence Mind Method.

"Since he is practicing the mental method while sleeping, this ........." kick can't be kicked anymore. Xing Qianzhong turned around a little heavily, and hurried towards the Ascension Hall. The disciples on the Red Stone Flat who wanted to see Yun Chen's appearance suddenly fell out of their eyes by the master's actions, and this result let them know what kind of height Yun Chen's status in the master's heart had reached?

"Yuncheng Bing Silent Mind Method is particular about pure heart and quiet when cultivating, Yunchen will have problems sooner or later, how can this be good?" Ouyang Jinfeng was taken aback when Ouyang Jinfeng heard what Xing Qianzhong said about Yunchen's distraction from sleeping and practicing, and looked at her husband with an anxious expression.

"Seeing that he is so proficient, I'm afraid it's not overnight, I said how this kid danced the sword slowly, at first I thought it was unfamiliar with the swordsmanship, now it is certain that he is also practicing swordsmanship when he dances the sword, once the speed is accelerated, there is no way to cultivate the heart method." Looking at his wife's worried face, Xing Qianzhong tried to make the atmosphere more relaxed, but his own heart was heavier than ever.

"It's just that it's not appropriate to ask him to stop cultivating like this now, Yunchen seems to be obedient to us, but that temper is also very strong!" Speaking of this, Ouyang Jinfeng's mind remembered the disciple who had cultivated to the fifth layer of the Ice Silence Heart Method in only three years, and the Yunchen who insisted on cultivating in the snowstorm without sleep.

Xing Qianzhong sighed and said, "Now, everything can only rely on himself." Immediately, there was a little more worry and a trace of hope in my heart.

Xing Qianzhong got up and rushed towards the Six Fingers Peak. Ouyang Jinfeng knew that he was going to find Senior Brother Cong for medicine to treat his internal injuries. The first healing medicine made from Qianfang on the first seat of Liuzhi Peak is famous all over the world, especially the medicine for treating internal injuries, which is even more difficult to find. It is said that the heart muscle pill he made can save a breath of breath even if a dead person takes it.

"This is the only thing we can do for you now!" Ouyang Jinfeng muttered as he looked at the lying figure on the stone mill.

When the golden wheel in the sky was about to be submerged by the mountains, the sleeping Yunchen stretched his long waist and woke up. At this time, a disciple named Yun Hong, who was two years younger than him, walked up to Yun Chen, looked at Yun Chen with a lazy face, and said, "Senior brother, the master said to let you wake up and go to the Ascension Hall to find him." ”

"Plop" Yunchen, who was not yet fully awake, heard that the master Xing Qianzhong had come, and rolled from the stone grinder to the ground in fright. "Master, when did the old man come here, did he say anything?" Yunchen, who got up from the ground, didn't care about patting the dust off his body, grabbed Hongye's hand and hurriedly asked.

Seeing the appearance of Yunchen and the two of them in the past, Hongye couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Don't worry, the master didn't lose his temper, otherwise you would still want to sleep so peacefully."

Yunchen relieved his mind at this time, he understood the temper of the master Xingqianzhong, and he would never settle accounts after the autumn when it was a matter of time. When he came to his senses, he looked at Hongye who walked away with a smile, and scolded himself: "What a panic, even a little kid comes to laugh at you." "However, if he wants to face the master right now, he really doesn't know the bottom of his heart!

When the last rays of the sunset are obscured by the mountains. Yunchen finally walked "with difficulty" to the front of the Flying Ascension Palace. With a cautious and cautious face, Ouyang Jinfeng, who was looking at it, covered his mouth and laughed "giggles", Yunchen really put his mind at ease at this time, even if the master wants to settle accounts with him, the master who is in a good mood will definitely prevent disasters for herself.

Xing Qian looked at Yunchen in front of him fixedly, and didn't speak for a long time. For a period of time, Yunchen would make a few moves with him every morning, and with the support of his only one percent of his strength, Yunchen had the first few moves to the current thirty moves, and it can be said that he is improving at an astonishing speed every day. And Xing Qianzhong himself is not expecting Yunchen to surprise him every day, from this afternoon when he knew that he could use his heart and soul when he practiced martial arts, it was false to say that he had no surprise except for his troubles. It's just that why this surprise is so heavy, it's just that this temptation is too great, after all, no matter who can keep cultivating for twelve hours a day, if there is no problem, ten years later, who among the second-generation disciples in the Xuanzong of the world, can fight with them?

Seeing that the master didn't speak for a long time, Yunchen thought that he was just reminding himself, so he bowed and bowed, preparing to slip away to continue his double cultivation career.

"If there is any confusion or other problems in the interior, eat this immediately," Xing Qianzhong called out to Yunchen, who was about to sneak out, and took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms and handed it to Yunchen. This is the healing elixir "Heart Myocardial Pill" that he just asked for from Six Finger Peak.

Yunchen was not polite to the master, and stepped forward to take the porcelain vase with both hands, "It's still discovered!" Yunchen knew that he could hide the matter of his double cultivation from all the senior brothers, but he could never hide the master's discerning eyes. This medicine was given to him by the master to save his life. "It seems that the master has approved my cultivation method, and it seems that I can lie on the stone mill and be lazy in the future!" Yunchen was excited when he thought of this, and was just about to thank the master and the master and leave the Ascension Palace, but when he saw that the master still had something to say, he stopped again.

"I and your master are going to leave Xu Yuefeng and go down the mountain, more than three years, less than half a year, I will come back, at the moment among my disciples, the most promising to impact the entrance refining and refining the essence is you and Yun Chang, I have taken care of the first seat of the Six Fingers Front, you are from Qianfang, and he will guide you when the time comes, during my absence, you can stay at ease and practice on Xu Yuefeng, naturally no one dares to touch you!" Xing Qianzhong waved his hand to signal Yunchen to leave after speaking.

As for why the master and the mother went down the mountain, Yunchen said how many times he heard the senior brothers mention that more than ten years ago, the master and the mother accidentally lost the two-year-old girl, so every time he heard any news, he would go down the mountain to visit.

On the way back, Yunchen thought of this, and thought of himself again, he had stayed in Ruzhou City for more than four years, and he had stayed on Yuncheng Mountain for four years, if his biological mother wanted to find him, he should have found him, but no, it can only mean that she is dead, or she has no intention of looking for him at all. Every time he thought of this, Yunchen refused to think about it, in fact, he himself knew that he was waiting for someone who would never be able to wait.

Recently, the entire Yuncheng Xuanzong was passing on such a news, and Di Yunchen, a registered disciple on Xuyue Peak, openly slept in Hongshiping, and even turned a blind eye to the first seat of Xuyue Peak, which had always been known for his strictness. For a while, the disciples of all peaks speculated that this Di Yunchen was sacred, and he was so carefree. Yun Chen, who was immersed in martial arts, didn't know that by accident, he had become a little famous in the Cloud City Sword Sect.

"Yunxiu, what's the matter with you guys, you are lazy whenever you have time. Do you want to be like Xu Yuefeng's waste, ranking last in every competition, which makes people laugh?" Su Yunrong loudly scolded a few little junior sisters who were not practicing diligently, but her eyes looked at the red stone flat opposite the cliff opposite, looking at the Xu Yuefeng disciples who were listlessly practicing swordsmanship on the opposite side, and the Di Yunchen who fell asleep on the stone mill, "This guy is simply the scum of our Yuncheng Sword Sect." Thinking of this, Yun Rong's gaze turned to her junior sister Meng Yunxue's body, still with a thin body, still sweating like rain, and not relaxing her swordsmanship for a moment.

"It's only a matter of time before you surpass yourself, right?" Yun Rong smiled with some relief, Yun Xue was originally the miracle of the Cloud City Sword Sect, but Yun Rong knew that the so-called miracle was built up by endless diligence and perseverance. Thinking of miracles, Yun Rong thought of the lazy figure on the opposite side of the Xuyue Peak Stone and Di Yunjing, who had been coaxed by the master to retreat for almost four years, "They may be considered a miracle!"

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