Chapter 6: The First Threshold of Spiritual Practice
"The breath is out of order." Yu Qing nodded to her table.
Xue Jiaojiao immediately came back to her senses, she had just thought too much in her mind, and she lost her mind for a while.
She hurriedly adjusted her breath and slowly went to run a small week.
It was still like when she was learning to induce qi into the body, and she waited until someone in the hall learned it, and then Xue Jiaojiao began to move normally.
By the time half of the people in the Fish Dragon Hall had learned, Xue Jiaojiao had already finished a week.
"I feel that the aura of the dantian is full of a lot." Zheng Yuanxue opened her eyes in surprise.
"It's still useful to run it after it, and I recommend that you run it every night before you go to bed, so that you can also make sure you sleep well at night."
"You know a lot."
Xue Jiaojiao smiled, she knew a lot of nature, she used to do this every night.
When the class was in full swing, a disciple of Yun Mengze suddenly ran to Yu Qing with an anxious expression.
Yu Qing got up and looked at these people in the Fish Dragon Palace.
"I'll practice here by myself, and when it's time to go back to my accommodation."
After saying this, Yu Qing never came back.
All morning, no one came to teach them, so Xue Jiaojiao had to go back to her residence first.
After running in the room for a few weeks, Xue Jiaojiao was a little curious about why Yu Qing left.
She counted the time and found one thing from her memory.
If she remembers it well, at this point in time, it should be the end of the Qingyun Mountain hunt.
However, in this hunt, there were hundreds of monks when they went, but only a few dozen returned, because they received the wrong information and were attacked by immortal killers.
Xue Jiaojiao still remembered that one of Qu Celadon's brothers seemed to have died in Qingyun Mountain.
This is what she listened to the people of Dongsheng Shenzhou talk about after Qu Celadon became famous.
Thinking of this, Xue Jiaojiao threw this matter out of her mind, this is not what she should inquire about now, it is better to concentrate on cultivation now.
Early the next morning, before Yu Qing came, Zheng Yuanxue came over first, and said with a low expression: "Have you heard?" ”
Xue Jiaojiao looked at her suspiciously.
Zheng Yuanxue lowered her voice, "Yun Mengze has two chief senior brothers who also went to Qingyun Mountain to hunt, and I heard that they were seriously injured and carried back yesterday, so Lecturer Yu Qing left in such a hurry. ”
This Xue Jiaojiao really didn't know, and when she heard Zheng Yuanxue say, she was a little surprised.
"Who are you listening to?"
"Yun Mengze is going to spread."
Xue Jiaojiao remembered that she hadn't come out much since she went back to the room yesterday, no wonder she didn't know.
"How are those two senior brothers doing now?" Xue Jiaojiao asked.
Zheng Yuanxue shook her head.
At this time, Yu Qing was in Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan's room, and Tao Yanzhi and the other chief disciples were also there.
On the bed lay a pair of twins, wrapped in layers of bandages, revealing only one face.
"Senior Sister Qu, I'm sorry I couldn't protect your brother well." Shen Qinghe glanced at Qu Celadon apologetically.
Qu Qingci waved his hand, "You just take care of yourself, don't worry about them." ”
Tao Yanzhi was on the side, twisting his beard and said: "Qingyun Mountain is the boundary of Beiju Luzhou, and they actually let the immortal killers mix in, and this time they gave each sect an apology, which is enough to drink a pot." ”
Every year the hunting place is different, this time it happened to be Qingyun Mountain, but there was such a big difference.
"One hundred and four monks, only forty-eight have returned, which is really rare." Xie Congnan glanced at the injuries of the two on the bed.
Rao is Shen Qinghe Shen Qingchuan's cultivation was also so seriously injured.
Shen Qingchuan struggled to get up, and said with his dark eyes: "Shen Qinghe and I can be regarded as escaping death, the number of immortal killers who came there is more than us, and they also occupy a favorable position, which caught us off guard and has no power to fight back." ”
Qi Xiao rarely didn't stab them, but frowned and pondered.
Shen Qinghe also nodded in agreement, "It's strange this time, so many immortal killers have been mixed in, and no one in Beiju Luzhou has found out?" ”
Tao Yanzhi's movements in his hand stopped, and he pondered: "Could it be that there is a traitor inside Beiju Luzhou?" ”
After a pause, Tao Yanzhi said: "This matter is not your responsibility, just come back alive." ”
After saying this, Tao Yanzhi and several elders went out in a hurry.
The remaining chiefs looked at each other.
Shen Qinghe lay on the bed and screamed.
"Uncle Lin, is this medicine useful? Why do I still feel pain all over my body? ”
As soon as he finished saying this, his door was kicked open, and Lin Luoshen walked in with a wooden basin.
"What do you mean to say about me? I'm the best alchemist in Yun Mengze, my medicine doesn't work, who else works? ”
Xie Congnan pinched his nose and looked at the wooden basin that Lin Luo was holding deeply, which contained black medicinal juice.
"Uncle Lin, what are you stinking about?" Xie Congnan couldn't help but ask.
Lin Luo patted the wooden basin proudly, "This is a panacea. ”
The pot of "panacea" emitted a wonderful smell and began to spread gradually.
The other five couldn't stand it anymore and rushed out.
Only the poor Shen brothers were left lying on the bed, like two fish on a chopping board.
"Uncle Lin......" Shen Qinghe looked at the pot of medicinal juice in fear, "What is that for?" ”
Lin Luoshen stretched out his hand to the bandages on their bodies and smiled kindly, "Of course, it's for you to treat external injuries." ”
Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan trembled at the same time.
On this day, everyone outside heard the screams of Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan.
Lin Luoshen, who had finished smearing them with the medicine, went out with the basin with satisfaction.
Although Lin Luoshen's medicinal juice tastes peculiar, it has to be said that the effect is remarkable, and on the second day, the two of them will be able to walk around on the ground, but the range of action cannot be too large.
When Shen Qinghe and Shen Qingchuan arrived at the martial arts training ground, Chu Ci covered his mouth and smiled.
"The two brothers are like ducks in a pond."
Shen Qinghe snorted, raised his bandaged hand and was about to go over, but Chu Ci hurriedly dodged.
Compared with the bustle of the martial arts training ground, the venue in front of the Fish Dragon Hall was a little silent.
Today was the first time they had touched a wooden sword, and they had placed three weapon racks.
Qin Shu, the lecturer who taught swordsmanship, showed his knotted arms and waved his big hand, "Everyone picks one, and today I will teach you some basic swordsmanship." ”
Xue Jiaojiao stepped forward and picked up one of them, even if it was a wooden sword, the weight should not be underestimated, and it was heavy in the palm of her hand.
"This wooden sword is so heavy." Zheng Yuanxue whispered.
"It's so weak." Luo Yiming happened to pass by and looked her up and down.
Zheng Yuanxue pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at him.
"There's no one who can't even pick up a wooden sword, right?" Qin Shu clasped his hands and looked at these dozens of new disciples with a smile.
Some thin people had a little hard time carrying their hands with them, and when Qin Shu said this, their whole faces turned red.