After the sect conference, some people were much more interested in cultivation than before, but there were still some people who were still the same as before.

Yu Qingqian believes that they must always be given time to adapt, so in the next period of time, she did not implement the next plan.

After a night of meditation, Yu Qingqian planned to go to the back mountain to practice physical fitness.

Martial soul cultivation should not only pay attention to the improvement of soul power, but also have a good physique.

She came to the foot of an ancient paulownia tree, threw aside the small wooden tie she had moved, found a place, and began the most basic exercise, Zama Walking.

When the energy is focused on one thing, the perception of the things around you will also decrease.

Yu Qingqian was rooted for half an hour, only to feel that his legs and feet were sore, and he was about to fall to the ground in the next second.

After relaxing her muscles, she did another training, the manipulation of soul power.

Manipulating soul power is something that every soul master can do, but the extent to which it can be achieved varies greatly from person to person.

Soul power is the support for performing soul skills, and the effective use and distribution of soul power will make people better preserve their strength during actual combat.

After Yu Qingqian's practice, he carried the little horse to the cultivation room leisurely.

The cultivation room is a place specially used by the Salted Fish Sect for cultivation, and it has not been used for a long time.

Because of Yu Qingqian's previous brainwashing, the sect reorganized it and reopened it.

At first, there were very few people here, but gradually there were more and more people.

"Little young master, what are you doing in the back mountain? The back mountain is still relatively dangerous, so it's better to go less. ”

The person who spoke was the one who had recently been promoted to manage the cultivation room.

"It's nothing, I went to practice for a while. The environment is calming for me. ”

Yu Qingqian chatted with the steward, and then entered her exclusive cultivation compartment.

The cubicles were arranged according to her requirements.

Unlike the general disciple's compartment, her cubicle contains all kinds of theoretical books. She would occasionally look at it, but more often than not, she was still cultivating soul power.

She lay on the table, fiddling with a planner in her hand.

As expected, it was about the future planning of the sect's disciples.

She rolled up the planner and put it in her sleeve, ready to go to Yumu.

Yu Qingqian plans to let her grandfather implement the plan in the near future, because she has plans to go out to practice in the future, and she will not stay in the sect for a long time, so she will let the disciples of the sect cultivate as planned.

So, quietly, Yu Qingqian's "exam" plan was fully promoted in the sect in the following month.

There is a small test every week, and a big test every month.

The scope of the exam includes both theory and practice. In addition, psychological tests will be conducted to facilitate psychological counseling at any time.

You can't practice too much.

"System, when will the next famous scene arrive?"

[Drop, after the host has been tested, Tang San is still one month away from enrolling in Notting City Junior Soul Master Academy, and it is expected that the famous scene will be at that time. 】

"In this case, then I'm almost ready to prepare, and discuss with my grandfather about going to school. Staying in the sect all day, except for cultivation is cultivation, almost suffocated me. ”

Yu Qingqian is determined to be the king of scrolls, but it does not mean that she is only obsessed with cultivation.

Yu Qingqian went to the martial arts arena in the afternoon, and recently because of the arrangement of the sect, there have been no fewer people in the martial arts arena.

Because one of the plans made by Yu Qingqian is to let them reach a certain amount of challenge every day.

This can exhaust the Buddhist brothers and sisters.

"Help, the sect has recently arranged a pervert, and I feel a little overwhelmed." A male disciple shook the fan in his hand, and his eyes were blue and black, and he looked a little kidney-deficient.

Yu Qingqian was a little surprised, no, she just arranged to practice for an hour at night, and the rest of the time was arranged for themselves, no matter how you say it, it won't be like this.

Moreover, how can a cultivator easily say no!

"I knew I wouldn't have gone out fishing with you last night. Now it's good, not only was I bitten by the toothy fish several times, but I also became like this. The man standing next to him said in a low voice.

Is it really necessary, she thought, to keep her voice down? She could hear it from so far away.

Yu Qingqian didn't say anything, just silently asked the system to take a group photo of the two of them.

"Tongzi, next time I see these two touching fish, I will definitely let them touch enough!"

The system silently slapped the big faces of these two people and took several pictures [Anyway, why do you have to let the people of the Salted Fish Sect work hard to cultivate, what do they have to do with you?] 】

The system said a word, and success silenced her.

yes, why?

There was no reason why she had to.

Wrong!

She remembered who told her that if she didn't try to break through the bondage, she would die!

But what is the matter with this Salted Fish Sect?

Yu Qingqian didn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to.

Rarely free, she went to see her mother.

Liu Zhiqian didn't have much time to practice every day, but Yu Qingqian didn't urge her, who let that be her mother.

"Mom, what are you looking at?"

Yu Qingqian looked at Liu Zhiqian holding a book in his hand and asked curiously.

Liu Zhiqian raised his head and rubbed Yu Qingqian's head, "Mom, the cultivation teacher has been upset recently, so I found a notebook to read." ”

"What kind of script?" It's not that Yu Qingqian is curious, it's just that the corners of her mother's mouth haven't come down.

Then, Yu Qingqian saw the name of the book: "The Domineering Young Master Pretty Guard".

Oh, the typical tyrant routine text.

......

Wait, what's pretty? Pretty Guard!!

What does Mom think of this?

However, Yu Qingqian also misses the days when he read comics on his mobile phone in those years.

"Mom, I want to go out and practice in a few days."

"Go, go, go... Where are you going? Liu Zhiqian seemed to react in hindsight, what Yu Qingqian said, and grabbed her.

"Shallow, my mother knows that you are serious about cultivation, but you are still too young to go out to practice, and it is very dangerous."

Liu Zhiqian has always been very supportive of Yu Qingqian's ideas, but as soon as she went out this time, there were too many things uncertainly, and she was not at ease.

Of course, Yu Qingqian can't give up, if she doesn't go out, how can the task be completed?

"Mom, it's better to send someone to protect me. This way I can experience without any accidents. ”

Liu Zhiqian thought for a while, and felt that it was not impossible, and finally nodded helplessly.

"I asked Uncle Liu to follow you, so that I can rest assured."

"Okay."

Yu Qingqian should speak.

Uncle Liu, Liu Zhiqian's personal guard, is the person arranged by her parents, although his strength is not too strong, but he is thoughtful and thoughtful, and Liu Zhiqian trusts him a lot.

"Let's talk about it first, safety first. Be sure to keep yourself safe, or don't think about going. ”

Liu Zhiqian told him back and forth several times, and continued to go back and read the notebook.

Yu Qingqian thought: Her path can only be known when she walks. It is impossible to be under the protection of your family all the time.

In the system space, the original vague and invisible system can barely see the outline of the facial features.

It spun around its exclusive swivel chair and fiddled with the system panel.

Yu Qingqian's personal information, it can't be viewed, it's really not simple.

Yu Qingqian didn't know what the system thought, she had to go to her grandfather again.