Chapter 527: The Early Morning of the First Day of the New Year
These clear and stupid words make it hard not to wonder if the double cultivation exercises that Da Bingtuozi read are SpongeBob SquarePants.
However, Xu Yuan was relieved when he thought about it.
The slightly more advanced double cultivation exercises are described in words, such as the dragon and yang into the yin, the yang line of the eight veins, the yin chakra and the nine acupoints, so as to run through the yin and yang, and so on.
This kind of exercise will not be accompanied by pictures at all.
After all, you can get such advanced exercises, and there is definitely no shortage of power, and the probability of this kind of person not understanding personnel at all is ignored, and the fish that slips through the net of enlightenment education like Da Bingtuozi are naturally not in its consideration.
The sun shines on the bed, and the light reflected in the silk reflects on the ceiling.
After thinking carefully about how to answer this question for half an hour with the big ice mound clinging to the big ice mound in the quilt, Xu Yuancai let go of Ran Qingmo in a sense of guilt.
Feeling the blinking of the beautiful eyes of the girl in his arms, and the eyes that were so clear that they did not contain any impurities, Xu Yuan inexplicably felt like a beast.
"Squirming."
The silk quilt was opened, and Ran Qingmo sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Xu Yuan, silently arranging his clothes.
One night later, her ink clothes looked a little messy, and her long straight black hair was also curled up a few handfuls of dull hair at this moment, and under the sunshine, the girl's slender back looked particularly magnificent.
Both of them slept in clothes.
After Ran Qingmo got up, he tidied up his clothes and long hair slightly, and after finding that the dull hair on the top of his head couldn't be suppressed, he gave up directly, turned his eyes, looked at Xu Yuan, who was still lying on the bed on his side, and asked softly:
"Xu Yuan, won't you get up?"
The silk quilt was still covered on his body, and the morning breeze was still lingering in the long forest with the charm of the girl's delicate body, Xu Yuan felt that he couldn't stain the white paper of the big ice lump for the time being, and shook his head gently:
"I'll wait a little longer."
"Oh"
Ran Qingmo nodded and stood up, reminding softly:
"The master said that it is not good to lie in bed, so you must hurry up and cultivate."
Speaking of which,
Ran Qingmo paused, and said in a low voice:
"I'll be waiting for you in my cultivation."
“.”
Seeing Ran Qingmo walk to the indoor square table and sit down, grab a piece of Yuanjing and start to spit it out, Xu Yuan thought a little, and slowly sat up from the bed.
After running the Blood Yuan Heart Trick for a little Zhou Tian and suppressing the instinctive reaction of his body, Xu Yuancai got out of bed without hurry, looked at the scroll of the king girl in the room, smiled slightly, pushed open the door and went outside to get water and wash.
Since stepping into the Fusion Realm, the main source of energy for the cultivator has changed from eating to Naqi, which directly avoids a lot of meaningless metabolism, and in the long run, this has greatly extended the life span of the cultivator for the first time in a real sense. In the next place, there is no meaningless metabolism, so that washing actually becomes a cutscene.
However, Xu Yuan is an exception, he still maintains his previous living habits, he has not quit the appetite for three meals a day, and the metabolism of his body is naturally the same as when he was in the Soul Condensing Realm. However, the benefits of cultivation are still obvious, even if you wash your body naked in the winter after the snow, you still don't feel cold.
Stepping on the snow, he made a bucket of special spring water in the deep well in the courtyard, and after Xu Yuan took off his shirt, he took out a zhang of Jinpa cotton cloth to wipe the water and clean it up.
That uncle's hundred-year-old Phantom Sword Brew is indeed a good wine, but after all, it is in the category of alcohol, and after a hangover, the physique of the melting body realm directly excludes a lot of impurities, and it is very uncomfortable to stick to the body.
In the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, the sound of gurgling water resounded in the courtyard.
As he was bending down to rinse his hair with ice spring water, Xu Yuan's keen sense of hearing suddenly detected a rush of snow-stepping footsteps coming from the alley outside the courtyard.
Listening to the voice, it should be Xu Xinyao's girl.
The judgment was made in an instant, but this was not because Xu Yuan could directly hear the sound and recognize people, but the way several other people in the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion appeared in the underworld one by one, and only he and Xu Xinyao had footsteps in the entire inner courtyard.
Accompanied by the sound of dripping water, the footsteps of stepping on the snow from far and near, Xu Xinyao's gentle voice like water also sounded at the door of the courtyard:
"Huh? Why didn't the gate of the third brother's courtyard close, third brother, third brother! Father just asked me to tell you that you must not stay in the inner courtyard today. Yes! ”
“.”
Hearing this voice, Xu Yuan looked up in the direction of the courtyard gate regardless of the water flow on his hair, and it happened to meet Xu Xinyao's slightly dull gaze.
Today's Xiaosi changed into a blue and white brocade fur, and he was wearing a khaki beast coat outside, and his temperament was gentle like water.
But at this moment, he was staring at him with blinking eyes, and there was still a slight flush on his fair cheeks.
After looking at each other for a moment, Xu Yuan asked with a little doubt:
"What's wrong?"
As soon as the words fell, Xu Yuan realized that this girl's eyes were falling on her naked upper body.
The ice spring water washes over the skin, and the cold wind blows from time to time, and the dew cuts through the angular muscle lines and condenses into ice crystals on the snow.
After all, he is not a child, and the topless man still has some impact on Xiaosi, the yellow flower girl.
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan rolled his eyes, flipped his palm, took a ball of snow from the ground, and with a flick of it, a snowball exploded directly in front of Xu Xinyao's red fluttering face.
"Hmm"
The coldness of the snowflakes made Xu Xinyao immediately come back to her senses, wiped the snow stains on her face with her sleeve robe, pursed her lips, and felt slightly aggrieved:
"Third brother. Why are you beating me? ”
"Hmph."
Xu Yuan snorted lightly, didn't bother to pay attention to her, and continued to bend over to wash his long hair while scooping up water, and asked softly:
"What did Father just say?"
The warm sun shines on the snow, and the reflected light is somewhat dazzling.
With a pout, Xu Xinyao took her eyes off the third brother's naked upper body, and slowly stepped forward and whispered:
"Father asked you not to go out of the inner courtyard today, the emperor may come to visit the palace today."
The action of scooping up a spoonful of water just now paused slightly, Xu Yuan hung his head, watched the water drip down the snow surface along his long hair, was silent for a moment, and chuckled:
"Your Majesty, is he soft?"
Xu Xinyao's political literacy is not high, but this kind of obvious thing can still be figured out, and when he came to Xu Yuan, he said softly:
"After all, you can't let your father really give him a real Zhishi, third brother, Xin Yao will help you wash?"
When Xu Yuan heard this, he handed the spoon of scooping water directly to the fourth sister in front of him.
Washing long hair is a very troublesome thing, and ordinary rich and noble families will raise some maids and servants to serve, but the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion is not allowed to enter, and Xu Yuan often asked Xu Xinyao to help him before.
Xu Xinyao stretched out her hand to take it, took out a jade bottle from the Sumeru ring, poured out some yin and yang flower essences from it, and said softly while rubbing the third brother's hair skillfully:
"Father also asked Xin Yao to temporarily stop studying the corpse of Emperor Nasien today, probably because he was afraid that the emperor would see something when he visited."
The study of Emperor Xi'an's body is probably one of the most important secrets in the Xiangfu in the past ten years, and the battle that broke out in the sky over Di'an that night has attracted too much attention.
Xu Yuan hung his head, half-arched, and laughed softly:
"Is there a possibility, my father just wants you to rest, after all, today is the first day of the Lunar New Year."
Xu Xinyao's eyes flashed, and the corners of her lips hooked up a smile:
"Also right. However, there was finally some progress, Xin Yao didn't want to stop, and time was quite tight. ”
Xu Yuan exhaled softly:
"Except for my father, the busiest person in the mansion right now should be you, this girl, the matter of the soul ring has just begun, and I called you to study the corpse of Emperor Sean."
Xu Xinyao snorted and smiled, and said leisurely:
"Who made Xin Yao more powerful than the third brother, you idler."
"Hmph, stinky girl."
Xu Yuan snorted lightly, and after a pause, he asked with a little interest:
"What progress did you just say? That soul-refuting garment, or the heart of Emperor Theon? ”
Xu Xinyao kneaded the third brother's long hair into a ball, put on the essence and pressed it carefully like kneading dough for a moment, then picked up the spoon and said softly while pouring water:
"That soul-avoiding robe actually has nothing to study, the formation pattern on it has been copied by the master, it will take a long time for this new formation to be reversely deconstructed, and the material of the shirt also needs to be analyzed by the refining workshop of the Gewu Academy to draw conclusions."
Feeling the coldness of the ice spring water, Xu Yuan replied softly:
"In other words, this kind of soul shelter can't be made for a while?"
Xu Xinyao snorted lightly, and smiled in a thin voice:
"Third brother, do you think that the formation is as simple as cooking vegetables, how can it be so easy?"
Well, this girl is still haunted by the fact that she threw him out of the back kitchen last night.
Xu Yuan coughed lightly:
"And what about Emperor Sean's heart?"
At this point, Xu Xinyao had already finished Xu Yuan's hair clearly, and the slender Rouyi curled up her long hair, first wrung it out slightly, and then took out a cotton brocade handkerchief and put it directly on Xu Yuan's head.
After doing this, Xu Xinyao took half a step back, and her gentle voice took on a hint of seriousness:
"That heart is in charge of me and Sister Lou Ji, although the saint's body is already dead, but there is still some activity in that heart.
"We used drugs and various kinds of energy to stimulate it, and we conducted more than a hundred experiments in total, and finally found that the heart had the greatest response to the cultivator's essence blood."
"Huh?"
With the fragrance of a girl, Xu Yuan stood up straight, wiped the water stains in his hair with it, and asked with a little puzzlement:
"What do you mean?"
Xu Xinyao thought about the words a little, and explained in a way that Xu Yuan could understand:
"Using the marrow refining vine to create a special pipeline to transport the cultivator's essence blood into the heart, the saint's corpse will move, although the amplitude is not large, but it will move."
Speaking of which,
Xu Xinyao pursed her lips, looked at Xu Yuan's eyes and said softly:
"Third brother,
"That heart seems to be transplanted into a high-level cultivator.
"Sister Lou Ji. Preparations are already being made for human experiments on death row inmates in black prisons. ”
“.”
Hearing this, Xu Yuan inexplicably had a sense of déjà vu.
What the Prime Minister is doing now is very much like the villain in the previous life movie who studied taboos for profit, but in the end he got out of control and was devoured and destroyed the world.
After pondering for a moment, Xu Yuan casually threw the cotton cloth brocade back to Xu Xinyao, and said loudly:
"Actually. I seem to be able to help. ”
“.”
Xu Xinyao caught it in a hurry, but did not reply.
While running the exercises to dry his wet hair, Xu Yuan looked at Xu Xinyao and said with a smile:
"Have you forgotten? When it comes to stimulating the corpse of Emperor Nasian, there should be no more suitable person than me, I just conveyed some souls, and the headless corpse directly raised his hand. ”
Xu Xinyao shook her head and said in a low voice:
"I deliberately didn't talk to Sister Lou Ji about this matter."
Looking at the girl with lowered eyes, Xu Yuan raised his hand and pressed it on her head:
"Worried about me?"
"Hmm"
"Hehe, I've made a lot of progress, and I'll have to struggle for a long time in Vientiane City to give an answer."
“.” Xu Xinyao did not reply.
Some time ago, the third brother was sent back to Di'an in a near-death state because of assassination, which brought a great impact to her, and perhaps it was at that time that her mood underwent some subtle changes.
However, Xu Xinyao silently hid these things in her heart.
Looking at the silent little four, Xu Yuan sighed lightly, took out a brocade single coat and put it on, and said with a smile:
"Forget it, let's talk about this later, it's a little more festive for the New Year, don't think about these things."
"Good"
Xu Xinyao responded obediently and raised her eyes: "Then third brother, did you have breakfast today?" ”
"What, you want to cook again?"
“.”
Xu Xinyao stomped her feet angrily, setting off a burst of snow and dust:
"No, big brother, he got up this morning and made dumplings, let me come and call you."
"Xu Changge did it, that's fine."
Xu Yuan replied with a smile, and as he spoke, he glanced back at the side room, and asked loudly:
"To eat dumplings or not, my eldest brother's skills are actually quite good."
Xu Xinyao's eyes showed a hint of doubt, pulled him the corner of his clothes, and asked in a low voice:
"Third brother. Who are you talking to? ”
Xu Yuan groaned slightly, and whispered:
"I guess it's one of your sisters."
“.”
Xu Xinyao's pupils shrank, and her red lips opened:
"Huh?"
Xu Yuan smiled and pouted at the side of the room:
"Well, see for yourself."
A girl in an ink coat, a dusty and quiet girl slowly stepped out of the shadow of the wing, standing in the snow, and the whole courtyard seemed to be a lot colder because of her.
Ran Qingmo looked at the two brothers and sisters over there, and bowed his head slightly:
"Xin Yao, good morning."
Xu Xinyao looked at the girl who walked out of Xu Yuan's room, her eyes were a little confused, she looked at Xu Yuan, and then at Ran Qingmo, she didn't say a word for a long time, until Xu Yuan gave her a brain meltdown, she covered her forehead in pain, and whispered back:
"Sister Qingmo."
After speaking, Xu Xinyao pulled the corner of Xu Yuan's clothes again, and muttered in a low voice:
"Third brother, can't you tell Sister Qingmo that you're still alive?"
Xu Yuan rolled his eyes, and said in the same low voice:
"I didn't know, as soon as I woke up, I found people lying next to me."
Xu Xinyao was a little worried:
"Then how are you going to explain it to Sister Qingmo?"
Xu Yuan didn't care, and smiled hehehe:
"Don't worry, Ran Qingmo won't ask."
(End of chapter)