Chapter 5 Don't talk about martial virtues

Creek Peak.

The mountains are swirled with clouds.

Chen Luo was immersed in the stream, his eyes were closed, and his consciousness was fixed on the black stone in the sea of knowledge.

Recently, Heishi had not absorbed the spiritual substances in Chen Luo's body, and with the help of Pure Yang Gong and a large number of spirit stones, his muscles and bones had become stronger and stronger, and his cultivation speed had become faster and faster.

As Chen Luo stared, the lines on the black stone burst into a dazzling sword light.

His brow furrowed.

Consciousness is about to be torn apart.

Chen Luo raised his right hand, he seemed to hold a sword in his hand, trying to fight against those rising sword lights, and a large splash of water splashed in the stream.

Half an hour later.

Chen Luo opened his eyes, his eyes were shining, his eyes were sharp, and when he left the stream, his body was steaming, and his strong muscles were shiny.

"Comfortable."

"It's like a rebirth."

Chen Luo changed into clean white clothes, he walked on the mountain path, stepping on the peach blossoms all over the ground, breathing in the fresh air, feeling refreshed like never before, and having the illusion of feathering and ascending to immortal.

Senior Sister's method really worked.

It's just a little painful!

It hurts so much!

Chen Luo couldn't help but mutter.

Back to the courtyard.

Chen Luo lifted the iron sword in the corner of the courtyard.

Holding the sword, he was in high spirits.

In the wooden house, Jiang Fu sat on the bed, her skin was shining, she heard the sound of swinging a sword in the courtyard, smiled and nodded.

The juniors of the outer sect rarely practice swords, they spend most of their time cultivating qi cultivation techniques, and they want to enter the Tongxuan realm as soon as possible, and enter the inner gate to get more cultivation resources.

Chen Luo is more concerned about the overall strength.

When the sun hangs high.

Chen Luo's stomach was a little hungry, so he put the sword back in the corner of the courtyard, "Go find something to eat first." ”

In the nearby mountains and forests.

Chen Luo found a mulberry tree with a lot of mulberry fruits on it, he picked one and tasted it.

"It's pretty sweet."

"Bring some back to my sister."

Chen Luo wrapped mulberry fruits in mulberry leaves, he picked a lot, and he could make wine if he couldn't finish eating.

When leaving the woods.

Chen Luo saw a hare.

There is a lot of game in the mountains, and Chen Luo is usually too lazy to take care of it, because it is very troublesome to deal with.

"Senior sister may like it."

Recently, Jiang Fuyao helped him cultivate, and he couldn't prostitute for nothing, so he should be treated as a reward for her.

"Please eat something good, senior sister."

"It's you."

Chen Luo's movements were agile, and with a flying pounce, he easily caught a white and chubby hare.

"Senior sister."

"I'm back."

"There's fresh mulberry fruit on the table."

Chen Luo put the mulberry fruit on the wooden table, and then carried the hare to the edge of the courtyard.

The door was gently pushed open, Jiang Fu swayed like a waterfall, dressed in a snow-white long dress, cold and beautiful, she walked to the wooden table and looked at the mulberry fruit wrapped in mulberry leaves, "Is this fruit delicious?" ”

Jiang Fuyao found that there were a lot of mulberry fruits in Chen Luo's wine, and he seemed to like to drink them very much.

"Not bad."

Jiang Fuyao tasted it, then came to Chen Luo's side, and found that he was killing the cute rabbit, his beautiful eyes were slightly condensed, "Chen Luo, you are too cruel!" ”

"Oh."

Chen Luo said lightly: "After killing fish for three years, my heart is as cold as this knife." ”

He continued to handle the hare in his hands.

Jiang Fuyao didn't meddle in anything, she turned around and sat down at the wooden table, eating mulberry fruit.

In the yard.

The sun is shining.

From time to time, peach blossoms fall.

Chen Luo wrapped the processed rabbit meat in lotus leaves, put it aside to marinate, and after all this, he sat cross-legged on the bluestone platform to cultivate.

It's quite hard.

Jiang Fuyao looked at it in his eyes.

She believed that Chen Luo was talented.

After cultivating Pure Yang Gong.

Chen Luo's speed of refining spirit stones became faster.

Jiang Fuyao found that Chen Luo's absorption of spirit stones was very fast, why was the realm improvement so slow?

Must be too lazy.

Looks like I'm going to be tough on him.

Chen Luo cultivated on the Dao platform, constantly absorbing spiritual energy to nourish his muscles and bones, and his consciousness observed the black stone in the sea of knowledge, looking for a way to go home.

If it weren't for the fact that his parents were still alive, Chen Luo would also want to stay in this world, after all, there is such a beautiful senior sister as a Taoist couple, if there is a way to go back, he must find a way to deceive the senior sister.

Sunset.

Chen Luo opened his eyes.

"It's so late?"

It's time to make a fire and cook.

Chen Luo felt that time passed quickly.

It may be because of Jiang Fuyao's company, he feels that he is particularly energetic when he cultivates.

Chen Luo left the platform.

He lit a bonfire in the yard and roasted the pickled rabbits on the bonfire.

Chen Luo used to be adventurous, often camping outside, and was good at cooking all kinds of barbecues.

Night.

Starry-studded.

From time to time, shooting stars streak by.

Jiang Fuyao smelled the rich fragrance.

She swallowed.

It smells so good!

Chen Luo looked at Jiang Fuyao and smiled, "Senior sister, do you want to try it?" ”

Jiang Fuyao was a little embarrassed, she just said that Chen Luo was cruel, but now she was greedy.

Chen Luo ripped off the rabbit leg and handed it to his senior sister.

Jiang Fuyao didn't refuse, she ate rabbit meat in small bites, chewed slowly, her beautiful eyes were shining, she didn't expect the roast rabbit to be so delicious.

"Senior sister, are you still cruel?"

"It's gluttonous."

Jiang Fu shook his head with a smile.

Seeing the bright smile on her senior sister's face, Chen Luo felt that it was worth it, and her hard work was not in vain.

The evening breeze is slightly cool, the peach blossoms dancing in the wind, and there are fireflies flashing in the mountains.

A small courtyard in the mountains.

Full of earthly fireworks.

Jiang Fuyao saw Chen Luo gnawing on the rabbit's head, "Chen Luo, why don't you eat meat?" ”

Chen Luo likes to eat rabbit heads, and said seriously: "I want to leave all the meat to my senior sister." ”

Jiang Fuyao was stunned, a little moved, "Then senior sister will be lighter tonight." ”

Chen Luo was not moved at all, he swallowed his saliva, "Senior sister, can you rest for a day?" ”

Jiang Fuyao helped Chen Luo beat his body, which could strengthen his muscles and bones, but the process was a little painful.

"Nope."

Jiang Fuyao cut the railway.

"Pounding every day is the only way to have an effect."

Jiang Fuyao gave Chen Luo a rabbit leg, "You make more food, you eat more." ”

"Uh-huh."

Chen Luo didn't be polite to her.

Eat and drink to your heart's content.

Chen Luo lay leisurely on the bamboo chair.

Jiang Fuyao came behind him at some point, put his hands on his shoulders, and squeezed them gently.

Chen Luo enjoyed it at first.

Senior sister pinched my shoulder?

Is there such a good thing?

The more I think about it, the more wrong it becomes.

"Are you comfortable?"

Jiang Fuyao asked with a smile.

Chen Luo's whole body was tense, and he didn't dare to be careless, "Senior sister, please be lighter." ”

Jiang Fuyao smiled slightly, Chen Luo's eyes widened, and his shoulders seemed to be locked by iron tongs.

Chen Luo flew up from the bamboo chair, he slammed on the ground, grinning in pain, "Senior sister, didn't you say it would be lighter?" ”

"It's already light."

Jiang Fuyao thought that Chen Luo kept the rabbit meat for himself, and he was a little moved, so naturally it was impossible to release water to him, and he would only increase his efforts to take care of it.

"Okay then."

Chen Luo took it seriously.

He regarded Jiang Fuyao as an opponent.

"Senior sister, look at the move!"

Chen Luo straightened up with a carp, he approached Jiang Fuyao, and squeezed his fist out.

Jiang Fuyao dodged sideways, and she followed up with a whip leg to send Chen Luo fly out.

Chen Luo rolled over, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw a white fist smashing over.

Boom!

Chen Luo was knocked to the ground.

"Fifteen!"

"What do you mean?"

Jiang Fuyao looked puzzled.

Chen Luo stood up with difficulty, his face was imprinted with Jiang Fuyao's fist print, he was a little unhappy, and said with a serious face: "Senior sister, I said that I couldn't slap my face, I will hold a grudge." ”

"Hold a grudge?"

"You still want revenge?"

Jiang Fuyao was looking forward to it.

Chen Luo said with a serious expression: "If you dare to hit me in the face again, I will slap your butt swollen in the future." ”

“???”

Jiang Fu tilted his head.

A chill hit, Chen Luo suddenly felt a chill in his back, and he felt deeply uncomfortable, "Senior sister, I'm joking, you won't take it seriously, right?" ”

Jiang Fuyao sighed lightly: "Alas, I don't want you to be bullied because you are too thin-skinned. ”

I guess I have the thickest skin on my body.

Chen Luo straightened his back and said with a serious expression: "Senior sister, just don't slap your face, I will have to eat with my face in the future, and you can beat it anywhere else." ”

Boom!

Jiang Fuyao kicked out.

Chen Luo suffered a fatal blow and fell to the ground in an instant, "Senior sister, you don't talk about martial arts. ”

Jiang Fuyao's eyes were a little disappointed, "One blow will fall, this is what you said!" ”

“......”

Chen Luo didn't want to talk to her.

He's sore now!

"Chen Luo, this won't work?"

Chen Luo clenched his fists, and he stood up with the pain, "Who said I can't do it?" ”

Jiang Fuyao repeats his old skills.

Chen Luo fell again.

"Senior sister, you are too precious."

Chen Luo fell on the soles of Jiang Fuyao's feet, even if he saw his senior sister's long legs, he was not interested.

"Did you fall when you touched it?"

"Damn."

Chen Luo clenched his fists, and he stood up again, this time he was on guard below.

Jiang Fuyao punched him in the face.

Chen Luo was almost knocked down.

"Eighteen!"

Chen Luo spoke again.

"Why is it eighteen?"

"Count it down to you!"

Jiang Fuyao didn't care.

At night, every time Chen Luo was knocked down, no matter how much pain he endured, he could stand up again, Jiang Fuyao had appreciation in his eyes, this kind of tenacity is the key to becoming a strong man.

……

"Eighty, Eighty,......"

Chen Luo lay on the ground, repeating the number in his sleepy mouth.

"Do you really hold a grudge?"

Jiang Fuyao rubbed her wrist, and she took out a book, "No, I have to remember it too." ”

After remembering, Jiang Fuyao carried Chen Luo into the wooden house and covered him with a quilt.