After the boulder, a simple small bamboo building was erected, Su Xingchen patted the small bamboo building, and said with a smile: "Master, this is your boudoir for half a month......" As soon as the words came out, I felt that it was inappropriate, Shiniang was already a wife, how could it be called a boudoir again?

It is not appropriate to say that it is a bamboo building, but in fact it is only two floors made of bamboo, the upper floor is protected from wind and rain, covered with thick fine foliage, and the lower floor can be used as a bed resting place.

The whole "small building" is also densely blocked by bamboo pieces, and then woven thick branches and leaves, which cannot be blown in.

Ji Susu pointed to the small bamboo building, and her face turned cold: "This ...... This is what you tossed in an afternoon without seeing a figure?"

Su Xingchen saw that her face was not depressed, and he was slightly flustered, and said: "Senior Niang, this is the main peak of Broken Cloud Peak, the cold is quite heavy, the weather is changeable, and there is no temporary shelter from the wind and rain...... I can't let my good teacher freeze my body......"

"You...... Do you know that you only have three chances?" Ji Susu interrupted him, furious, "If you can't stop him by ten times, you will die at his hands!" Do you think he is joking with you?"

Su Xingchen was silent and lowered his head. Ji Susu saw his eyes behind the crystal pupils, gradually dimmed, knowing that he was talking too hard, for fear of hurting his fragile self-esteem, this child has been very proud since he was a child, he was worried that he had no place to hide from the wind and rain, but also for himself, his tone was slightly softened, and he said softly: "Xingchen, Shi Niang just hopes that you can concentrate on the same and abandon all distracting thoughts......

"All the distractions, do you understand?" Ji Susu accentuated.

Su Xingchen nodded and said, "Yes, I understand, I'll go out to practice martial arts." He knew that Ji Susu was already angry, so he didn't dare to accompany her, so he rushed out of the woods and came to the cliff.

Ji Susu sighed secretly, shook his head, and secretly thought, this kid is actually talented and intelligent, and he will never be inferior to any of the six sects of the Divine Dragon, but why can't he concentrate on cultivation? If he still can't resist after the fifteenth day, then what should he do? Why did this mysterious bronze masked man entangle the stars?

She looked at the small bamboo building, couldn't help but poke her head into the bamboo building, sat on the bamboo bed covered with thin branches and young leaves, and gently sank down and shook it.

On the eight-sided wall of the bamboo building, there are strings of purple leaves and yellow flower protectors, which are blown by the mountain breeze in the crack of the "door" opened in front of them, swaying gently, and looking warm and comfortable.

Ji Susu was like an electric shock, and suddenly froze. She had always known that this apprentice had dexterous hands, and when she was still a teenager, she built the combing table and wardrobe that are used to this day. Although this small bamboo building is simple and leaky, every twig and flower leaf reveals his meticulousness, and he actually ...... For the sake of me, the master, he spent an afternoon that he should have practiced qi control and martial arts to save his life...... What do these delicately placed flowers and plants have to do with shelter from the wind and rain?

Ji Susu couldn't help but shed tears in a daze. Just now, he spoke sharply, hating iron but not steel, but at this time, he suddenly realized that his tone was really too heavy. She thought to herself, from now on, I will never hurt his fragile self-esteem again. Whatever he does, he will naturally have his own measure, and everything will be left to him.

Ji Susu returned to the edge of the cliff, and the bronze masked man was already sitting on the edge of the cliff, facing the sunset, and began to swallow the wind and clouds, and practiced the qi control technique. And Su Xingchen also began to sit down quietly and practice the magic trick.

He knew very well that with the martial arts of the six sects of the Divine Dragon, it was probably impossible to resist this bronze masked man, even if the divine dragon changed, it could only be delayed for one way at most, because the divine dragon transformation could not go beyond the scope of the martial arts of the six sects of the divine dragon. The only way to do this is to practice the martial arts engraved on the Burial God Stone, capture the Dragon Emperor's hand and the Nine Heavens Sword Technique!

Ji Susu saw his focused appearance, his heart softened, and secretly thought, this kid has been cultivating hard, fighting hard with this strange person, and holding on to everything, but I can only sit back and enjoy it, and it should be in vain for his teacher. A touch of red quietly appeared on her pretty face, and she immediately started to make a fire, and according to Su Xingchen's method, she also cooked the remaining tiger meat.

Su Xingchen closed his eyes tightly and began to operate the Cangming Divine Technique, from the Mixed Yuan Bead, the Cangming Imperial Qi of the Seven Dou Lianxing was directed, slowly overflowing his body. At this time, in the non-dream state of the waking state, the soul energy is scattered all over the body, and especially in the sea of consciousness. As long as you are in the dream state, the qi of the three souls and seven spirits will be affected by consciousness, and spontaneously form a weak and weak divine soul and enter the dream state.

But along the way to cultivation, the divine soul formed in the dream realm is not very useful, because it is too weak. As long as the spirit is guided by the imperial qi, the soul qi is condensed into the soul breath, and one by one, it is introduced into the mixed yuan bead and refined, so that it can be condensed into the soul treasure.

According to the Soul Breath Realm exercises, Su Xingchen began to capture those ethereal soul qi little by little, and then relied on the Cangming Imperial Qi to condense and form a soul breath, like a wisp of pale white airflow, wrapped in the Imperial Qi, tracing the Imperial Vein, and entering the Mixed Yuan Bead.

In order to cultivate the Divine Dragon Transformation before, he used the ancestral source techniques of the six sects to condense the soul breath and enter the Mixed Yuan Bead, but that was only the most basic level of condensation. Now Fang is a large-scale condensation of soul breath, that wisp of soul breath, like a carp crossing the river, swims from thousands of rivers, and squeezes into the mixed yuan bead, which is very lively.

When the bamboo tube by the fire slowly turned scorched and began to charcoalize, the tiger meat was already cooked, and Su Xingchen also opened his eyes and shouted: "Master!" Cangming Divine Recipe Soul Breathing Realm Exercises, and I have also practiced for a week.

Ji Susu waved his hand at him: "Xingchen, since you have been able to cook, you have served me and your master in the Imperial Sword Sect. Now let the master serve you. The tiger meat is already cooked, so I'm going to fetch some water!"

She pinched open the half-charred bamboo tube, only to find that the tiger meat in the bamboo tube had been charred on one side by the fire, and the other side was still steaming hot, slightly red. She took a bite, couldn't help frowning, and said with a wry smile: "It seems that the master is used to being served in the Imperial Sword Sect, and she can't even cook the meat, but this side is already scorched......"

Su Xingchen only glanced at it and knew her mistake. The bamboo tube needs to be rotated from time to time, and it should be covered with charcoal fire, not too close to the open flame. He saw that the corner of Ji Susu's mouth was smeared with a little dirt on the scorched tiger meat, and his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help but stretch out his sleeve, gently wiped it for her, and said with a smile: "It's the tiger meat made by Shi Niang, I eat it all, it's ......."

He tore off the charred part of the tiger meat and the slightly colored part. Ji Susu saw that he kept all the cooked crispy meat for himself, but swallowed all the burnt and half-raw tiger meat into his mouth, and chewed it heavily, and admired it from time to time, and couldn't help but say: "Xingchen, you ......" but he didn't know how to speak, so he immediately lifted the bamboo tube and went to the stream.

Ji Susu stood by the stream, seemingly a little unsettled. Rao is her ordinary qi control technique is profound, and she can't help the ups and downs in her heart at this time. Su Xingchen's every move seemed to have broken through the ordinary master-apprentice relationship, making him a little embarrassed.

Leaning over and looking at the reflection in the still water, the sky is full of sunset, and a beautiful face under the water ripples with the light waves. Although she is thirty-five years old, the years have not changed her appearance, at least the corners of her forehead are still tight and white, and there is not a trace of wrinkles in sight. This is the result of decades of refining her Qi Resisting Technique.

But is this child, really for the sake of this face, has broken through the inherent humanity and imprisonment in her heart? She didn't dare to think about it, but she couldn't calm down in her heart anymore.

She came from [***] inside, checked people's hearts, knew that this child had been raised by herself since he was a child, and lacked friendship, her daughter did not want to see her, and her husband also snubbed him, only she regarded him as out and treated him wholeheartedly. His feelings for himself have gradually changed as he grows older, which is also understandable. But...... But why is it so difficult for me to settle down?

Although her marriage to her husband was a political marriage, it was also in love in the first year. But Su Xingchen's delicate thoughts, for his own bravery, regardless of his surname, even when his husband Murong Longyuan was young, he never had it. Just like the one who said that in front of the sea cliff, her husband's seven swords of slashing the sky were no match for this bronze masked man, so he didn't chase after him again, but only this kid tried his best to save himself......

Ji Susu sat on the stone by the stream, trying to calm his mind, wanting to operate the imperial qi and practice the imperial qi technique, but the qi and blood in his body were surging, and the imperial qi rushed left and right, and it was difficult to suppress his mind. She tried for a long time, but to no avail, so she had to stop, fetch water, and returned the way she came.

When Ji Susu returned to the edge of the cliff and went to see Na Su Xingchen, he saw that his sleeves were condensed, like dragging sand and mud, his left hand hung on his waist, and his right palm slammed into an old pine that was thick and surrounded by the cliff.

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