In the evening, when Chu Qingyu received Zhuang Cheng's news, he had a feeling that he had expected.

What Qi Yan should have experienced has already been experienced.

He is no longer the loveless boy in the original fate line, who still retains a trace of innocence.

In the brain, the system was surprisingly silent.

In other words, since Dongjun gave her permission, the system has rarely come out to brush her sense of existence.

Chu Qingyu didn't care, and with the soft light of the night pearl, he took out a pen and paper and began to write down today's experience.

The progress of sweeping the Hidden Scripture Pavilion exercises was much faster than she had imagined.

These exercises were not as difficult as she imagined.

Especially after summarizing the rules and commonalities between these exercises, with her strong memory, she can basically remember and understand the later exercises at a glance.

It's just that in less than a day, I have already finished reading all the exercises that specialize in cultivating wood attribute aura.

According to this progress, she may be able to complete the task of reading the books on the third floor of the Scripture Pavilion in ten days and a half months ahead of schedule.

At this time, what Chu Qingyu was sorting out was a summary and comparison of the common points of all the wood attribute exercises in the book he read today.

And from this, we can deduce the essence of these exercises, and the thoughts and purposes of the great powers when they created them.

The moonlight rotates in the sky, and the night pearl in the house is always shining.

It wasn't until late at night that Chu Qingyu looked at the thick stack of manuscript paper piled up on the table, and then put down the pen and flipped through it again.

Different from reading books in the Scripture Pavilion, Chu Qingyu read the manuscript paper he wrote very slowly at this time, and would stop from time to time to revise and annotate.

After finally tidying it up, Chu Qingyu quickly flipped through it again, folded the manuscript papers and put them into the storage ring.

Then sit cross-legged, let go of your thoughts, and enter a state of selflessness.

When the sky was about to dawn, Chu Qingyu, who had meditated instead of sleeping, was refreshed and began to boil the medicine in the courtyard again.

After she entered the foundation building period, her body finally didn't leak everywhere like before, and ninety percent of the pill's power could be wasted.

After his body improved a lot, his absorption of spiritual power, qi, blood and medicinal power also made a qualitative leap.

Xu Danshi prescribed her the formula of the liquid calciner, which has also been updated.

Finally, he didn't have to worry about his life, Chu Qingyu was in a very good mood, and even the pain when he was calcined with the medicinal liquid seemed to be nothing.

After rinsing off the smell of medicine, Chu Qingyu began to live in the small courtyard and the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion again.

She's already decided.

For the next month, she was not going to be distracted by anything other than reading books in the Scripture Pavilion, reading the books she had brought out of her home, and exchanging exercises with other fellow students.

Including alchemy and puppets, they were all temporarily put down by her.

In the cultivation realm, the most important thing is one's own cultivation strength after all.

Now that the only system that can restrain her is no longer in charge of her, Chu Qingyu finally has time to do what she wants.

In the quiet morning, Chu Qingyu came to the third floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion again.

Only this time, it was not Senior Brother Liu who was sitting at the entrance of the third floor, but a middle-aged monk she didn't know.

After the monk stepped into the foundation, the longevity increased, and the aging of the body and appearance began to slow down.

After Jindan, the appearance age can be completely immortalized.

After the infant period, the spirit of the infant is condensed, the body and mind are as good as they are, and the appearance is free.

Therefore, there are usually two possibilities for monks in the cultivation realm, monks who look older on the outside.

One is that the talent is mediocre, and the cultivation is growing at a rate, but he has not been able to survive the speed of aging and appearance as he gets older.

The other is the age of the high-level cultivators, who show their appearance on the outside, but only the manifestation of their inner mentality.

If you are young, you will look young, and if you are old, you will also look old.

The monks who manage the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are usually the inner disciples of the Jindan period.

But this is the Mohua Sect, and it is impossible for a monk to enter the Golden Pill at such an old age.

Chu Qingyu suddenly remembered a common episode.

She is, ran into the legendary Tibetan Scripture Pavilion sweeping monk?

A high-level cultivator who doesn't know the level came to rob the Jindan disciple's job?

Chu Qingyu saluted at this person: "Senior, please register for your disciple." ”

Han Zongyu smiled: "Go ahead, go ahead, since you call me a senior, if you don't understand anything, you can come and ask me at any time." ”

This confident line, the sweeping monk is proper.

Isn't this a Mohua tradition?

There is one such sweeping monk on the first floor, and basically everyone knows about it.

And here, here, there is another one.

With just a little emotion in his heart, Chu Qingyu politely thanked him, and went straight to the place where he didn't finish reading it last time.

It wasn't until Chu Qingyu re-invested in these exercise books that two figures in the corner walked over.

Liu Kuanwen asked in a low voice: "Master, how is the implementation of your wooing plan?" ”

Han Zongyu glanced at him: "How can you come up and say your meaning directly, first familiarize yourself with it." ”

The two muttered quietly, but they didn't notice that after Chu Qingyu put down a book, he unusually didn't continue to read the next one.

Instead, he made a mistake and came straight in their direction.

As Chu Qingyu's reading progress progressed, the location was getting farther and farther away from them.

By the time they noticed Chu Qingyu's movements, Chu Qingyu had already walked to the end of the bookshelf and saw the two people who were communicating.

Chu Qingyu was stunned.

It turns out that this senior has something to do with Senior Brother Liu, so he came here.

Liu Kuanwen wanted to hide, but it was too late, so he had to wait for Chu Qingyu to come over, and said with an embarrassed smile: "Is there anything wrong with Senior Sister Chu coming over?" ”

Han Zongyu didn't expect that Chu Qingyu would come so quickly.

He also thought that with the demonic talent of a little girl, it was impossible to find him.

Unexpectedly, it was not long before he came to him.

Is he exaggerating the talent of this female doll too much?

He has seen it with a strong memory, but he really doesn't see this understanding.

Han Zongyu coughed lightly twice and straightened his sitting posture slightly.

Regardless of whether the apprentice was exaggerating or not, this was indeed a good seedling, and he wanted to make a good impression on the other party.

At this time, he also calmly took a posture.

"Well, do you have any questions, little doll?"

He had even figured out how Chu Qingyu would answer if he asked him a question, so that he would be more elegant.

He knew that he was just a newly promoted god, and he was far from being compared to the elder of Jujing.

At this time, the little girl's first impression of him is very important.

Chu Qingyu didn't know what was going on in his heart, and asked politely: "Senior, can I record my thoughts when I read the book?" You can rest assured that it is only a record of feelings, not a transcription of exercises. ”

"Well, that's your question...... Well? What did you say? ”

(End of chapter)