Chapter 67: The True Identity of the Teenager
Three days after the competition, they officially began to practice.
Shangguan Jing and the others were taken to a spacious practice room, where the light sandalwood was filled, and all kinds of weapons and equipment were hung on the white walls.
They were standing on a circular carpet, and a tall figure came over, none other than their master.
He was wearing a black martial robe, his face was grim, his eyes were like torches, and he slowly spoke: "Hello students, I am the master of the first lesson of this practice, just call me Mr. Ye."
"This time I will teach you how to practice qigong."
He first taught them how to breathe evenly, then how to be lucky, and finally how to use internal forces.
"This master looks quite fierce", Shangguan Jing muttered, "It's like the gentleman who taught in my dream, and he beat me with a hand, and it hurts a lot." “
Bai Hu couldn't help laughing: "Your dream is inevitably too real, you can feel the pain."
It is Master Xuanmu who will not dream of Jinghan, Yi Yang thought of what had happened, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he couldn't help but feel funny.
Baihu laughed so unrestrained that his laughter was heard by Mr. Ye, who had just finished introducing qigong.
"Who's laughing over there, isn't it my class that makes you laugh?" Mr. Ye walked over to the place where the laughter came out.
He stared at the white tiger with an unkind face, and the ruler in his hand waved lightly in the air, making a soft "snap" sound.
The white tiger's laughter immediately disappeared, and his face became a little embarrassed. He glanced at Mr. Ye secretly, then lowered his head, and secretly complained in his heart.
Mr. Ye's face became more and more serious, he stood in front of the white tiger, and said in a deep voice: "Qigong practice is not child's play, let alone a joke. If you can't take it seriously, you might as well leave the class early to avoid misleading others and yourself. ”
Bai Hu was helpless in his heart, "Isn't it qigong, I learned it eight hundred years ago." “
Although he was found deserted by Mr. Ye, he couldn't help but want to laugh when he thought of what Shangguan Jing said just now.
"Okay, let's go here today, you go back and have a good experience, and tomorrow we will have the second lesson." Mr. Ye looked at them and said lightly.
Everyone immediately bowed and saluted, "Thank you, Mr. Ye." ”
They all left the practice room and returned to their homes.
As night fell, the stars were dotted, and the moonlight sprinkled in front of the window, illuminating Shangguan Jing's bed.
Shangguan Jing lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and savored today's cultivation lesson. Before I knew it, I fell asleep.
Suddenly, a slight noise broke the quiet of the night. On the roof of Shangguan Jing's house, a small and cute nightmare beast appeared, its body was sturdy, its body was pitch black, and a pair of crystal clear eyes sparkled in the night. It bounced happily on the rooftop, as if performing a night dance.
Nightmare jumped to the edge of the eaves and craned its neck to look down. Its gaze was attracted by the Qingwu Lotus that Shangguan Jing had unintentionally revealed while sleeping. His eyes shone with excitement, and it opened its mouth to send an illusory black wave of light towards the bracelet.
At this time, Shangguan Jing was sleeping Zhengxiang, and after hearing the movement, he turned over and continued to sleep.
An endless grassland appeared in Shangguan Jing's dream, and dreamlike clouds and mist floated in the sky, and the sunlight sprinkled through the clouds, warm and bright. Standing on the prairie, she felt as if she was part of this beautiful landscape.
The nightmare beast smoothly entered her dream, running and jumping happily on the grassland, this scene attracted Shangguan Jing, she slowly walked towards him and wanted to reach out to touch, who didn't expect, the nightmare beast opened its bloody mouth, she didn't have time to escape, was sucked into it by this black hole, unable to break free.
Early the next morning.
The practice room was full of new disciples from Jiuling early, and seeing that it was about to be Mr. Ye's time to teach, Bai Hu looked left and right and still didn't see Shangguan Jing's figure.
"Master, why hasn't Miss Shangguan come to class yet? was discovered by Mr. Ye, and she was about to be beaten by the board. Baihu couldn't help but worry, "That young man didn't come to class either, what happened to them?"
Yi Yang spoke slowly: "White Tiger, you go to find them first, I'll wait here for a while." ”
The white tiger nodded and quickly ran out of the door. Yi Yang looked at his back, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
He knocked on Shangguan Jing's door and shouted, "Miss Shangguan, Mr. Ye is about to give a lecture, are you awake?" Yet there was no response in the room.
Bai Hu was a little anxious in his heart, he pushed the door and found that the door was not locked. He cautiously walked into the room, only to see Shangguan Jing still lying on the bed, he hesitated for a moment, and then reached out to push Shangguan Jing's shoulder, she still did not react, as if she was unconscious.
His heart tightened, and he immediately summoned Qianli Bird to inform Yiyang of Shangguan Jing's situation.