Chapter 2: Cultivation

"Little Miss, the old slave is back."

A slightly tired voice sounded in his ears, pulling Luo Qingyin back from his thoughts.

A woman in her forties stepped into the Zhuangzi, her steps staggering, the years leaving clear marks on the corners of her eyes and hair, and her white-washed dress was stained with blood.

This is the maid by her mother's former side, the only Mama Xie who has not given up on her all these years.

"Mama Xie, why are you injured?"

A natural greeting fell on Mama Xie's ears, but it was like thunder.

Mama Xie was stunned.

"Little Miss, have you gotten better?"

I don't know how long it took for Mama Xie to react, throw down the things in her hand, and look at Luo Qingyin excitedly.

Luo Qingyin's eyes were clear, and his ink-colored eyes were as bright as stars, more cunning than ordinary people, where was he still sluggish and stupid?

It's really good!

Mama Xie was overjoyed, knelt down on the spot, and cried loudly: "The old slave has finally waited for this day!" The heavens have eyes! The heavens have eyes! ”

"Okay, don't cry, take care of the wound first."

Luo Qingyin helped her up with tears and laughter.

At this moment, Mama Xie's reaction touched her a little.

She expertly flipped open the hem of her bloodstained skirt and tended to her wounds.

She knew from her memory that there was nothing of value in the Zhuangzi. Mama Xie was injured when she had to go up to the mountains to hunt in order to make money to support her.

"How can you let the little lady come? The old slave himself ......"

"It's okay, you just need to sit in peace now."

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips hooked a beautiful arc, no matter where he goes, it is a pleasure to meet a person who is kind-hearted, loyal to himself, and cares about himself.

Mama Xie was so moved that tears flashed in her eyes, and she choked up and said, "Little Miss, since you are already well, the old slave immediately repairs a book, tells Concubine Yin, and also reassures her, okay?" ”

"No, don't rush to tell her yet." Luo Qingyin's action paused and objected.

The royal family has never lacked dirty things, and she feels that she can live well in Wumingzhuang until now, precisely because of the name of stupid waste material, if it is known that she is not stupid or not, I am afraid that the assassin will come first before the sound of joy arrives.

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In the twilight of spring, the Yutang flowers bloom all over the tree, and the fresh wind blows, and the flower branches sway, which is beautiful and moving.

Luo Qingyin leaned under the flower tree, and the morning light passed through the gap between the Yutang flowers, and the fine light fell on her body with the swaying of the petals, as if she was the spirit of the Yutang flower.

Occasionally, flower petals fell on her body, embellishing her plain dress, adding a three-point aura.

Holding the "Martial Arts Cultivation" found from the room in his hand, Luo Qingyin read it carefully, this book has not been read for a long time, and there is a thick layer of dust on it.

She flipped through the book and gained a general understanding of the cultivation laws of the world.

The difference between a martial artist and an ordinary person is that within the dantian of a martial artist, an internal force can be condensed, called Xuan Qi.

Juxuan is the introduction to Xuanqi, using basic exercises to exercise the body and adjust the body, simply put, it is to wash the marrow and cut the bones, and cast the foundation of the body. Once the Xuan is successfully gathered, the strength of the body will be several times stronger than that of ordinary people.

"Mama Xie." Luo Qingyin closed the book and screamed in a crisp voice towards the vegetable field.

"Here we are." Mama Xie stood up from the vegetable patch, her back was a little rickety, her legs and feet were not completely neat, and she looked a little struggling.

"Mama Xie, can you teach me to cultivate martial arts?"

Mama Xie was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized when she saw the book in her hand.

Although it was said that she was tested for a zero-level soul back then, she is no longer stupid now, and she should always give it a try.

If she can cultivate, the palace will definitely be willing to take her back, and her mother, Concubine Yin, can also move out of the cold palace.

"Great, the old slave is looking for a book now, as long as he can successfully condense the Xuan Qi, he will be able to cultivate."

Mama Xie is a second-order martial artist, not enough to be her teacher, but it is no problem to lead her to the beginning. When she left the palace, Concubine Yin hoped that her daughter would one day be able to cultivate like a normal person, so she secretly stuffed a box of books for Mama Xie.

According to the book, Luo Qingyin sat cross-legged under the tree, abandoning distracting thoughts, breathing and breathing, and entering the realm of selflessness.

The sunlight fell on her face through the gaps in the leaves, and the mysterious qi molecules between heaven and earth rushed into her body, and the surface of her body showed a pearl-like luster.

In the empty meridians, a trickle appeared, gathering more and more, and finally merging into a stream, bubbling and flowing.

As Mama Xie said, after the Xuan Qi enters the body, it runs through the meridians of the whole body, and as long as it can successfully merge into the dantian, it can be successfully gathered.

She followed the way Mama Xie taught, and the journey was very smooth, but when she was about to reach the dantian, she seemed to be blocked by an invisible door, and she couldn't get through.

The only way to break through this invisible door is to break through it.

Luo Qingyin tried again and again, and hit again and again, and each impact was accompanied by severe pain.

No matter how much it hurts, she sits like a mountain.

Suddenly, with a "poof", the Xuan Qi exploded, Luo Qing snorted and opened his eyes.

On his forehead, fine beads of sweat flowed.

And it didn't work out......

What went wrong?

Is it because of the Zero-level soul?

It seems that she wants to personally test what that so-called zero-level soul is.

Luo Qingyin hooked the corners of her lips and showed a cold smile.

Outside the nameless village, several teenagers led by the fat man poked their heads to look inside.

After a few days, they didn't hear the news of Luo Qingyin's drowning, and their courage was fat again, and when they saw Mama Xie going out, they came to the door again to have fun.

When they saw Luo Qingyin sitting under the tree, they quietly surrounded him.

Luo Qingyin's eyes drooped slightly, her long eyelashes covered the color under her eyes, the sun rippled a shallow halo on her body, she raised her face, her lips opened slightly, and she spit out a word: "Get out!" ”

Hey? What's the difference?

The fat man keenly senses that something is wrong, but people have been stupid for so many years, can they still become smart and yin?

"Haha, you don't want to scare the master, right? The master was scared. The fat man patted his chest and screamed in feigned fear.

As soon as the words fell, boom!

A punch hit the bridge of the fat man's nose hard.

The fat man didn't expect her to make a sudden move, let alone a stupid waste material that suddenly had such a good skill, and when he realized that something was wrong, the person had already flown out, and two nosebleeds poured out of his nose.

"Look for death!"

The fat man reacted immediately, shouted violently, and adjusted the Xuan Qi of his whole body, like a giant dog, his speed increased several times, and with a faint wind and thunder, he pounced on Luo Qingyin.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's mouth hooked a cold arc, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.

This is Xuanqi?