Chapter 6 Washing the muscles and cutting the bones
And at this time on the Sainte-Ville mountain.
In an elegantly furnished hall, the plain light veil curled slightly, oozing out fine moans of pain.
Through the plain yarn, you can vaguely see a man kneeling on the edge of the bed, with a handsome face, even if it is full of melancholy, it is still so good-looking.
The girl looked at this face that she got along with day and night, and felt that the pain in her body had eased a lot, and in the next moment, a huge pain struck, like ten thousand ants gnawing at her heart, her face suddenly turned white, and there was no trace of blood.
"I'll go to the Mingxin Sect to find Qinghe and ask for Yanrui incense!"
Yunhua Jianzun saw that the little apprentice's blood was gone, his heart seemed to be pricked by a needle, and the slightest pain made him unable to bear it anymore.
If he could, he would rather bear all this instead of Ah Xi.
"Division...... Don't go, Master. Yun Xi tugged at his sleeve, his voice was weak, "I can hold it, Master, don't go......"
"Really...... cough cough cough ......"
Yun Xi coughed suddenly, Yun Hua paused, sat down, and sent some spiritual power into her body, "How do you feel?" ”
"Much better." Yun Xi smiled in vain, trying to suppress the fishy sweetness in his throat, not daring to let Yun Hua notice something unusual.
She slowed down for a while, and finally was able to say a sentence completely, "Today is a big day for the Qinghe Female Monarch to accept apprentices, Master, don't disturb the Female Monarch for me." ”
"With the master accompanying Ah Xi, Ah Xi feels less painful."
Yunhua was silent for a moment, leaned over slightly, wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead for Yun Xi, and looked pity, "If the teacher doesn't leave, Ah Xi can sleep in peace." ”
The girl smiled weakly and closed her eyes, thinking of the scene when she first apprenticed.
After a while, Yun Xi's breath calmed down, and Yun Hua gently broke her hand and got up to go out.
The girl on the bed had a crystal teardrop falling from the corner of her eye.
After a while, the sound of light footsteps got closer and closer, stopping at the edge of the bed, Yunxi opened his eyes, and there were tears in them.
"Master? You didn't go? Like an innocent child, she was thrilled to see the lost treasure.
Yun Hua put the broken snow-white Saint Jack flower next to her pillow, "Since the teacher promised you, I will never be the one who does not believe in his word." ”
He explained to Yun Xi, "I just went out, and someone sent a gift to Ling Feng to give to Qinghe's newly accepted little apprentice. ”
Yun Xi burst into tears and laughed, this time he slept much more peacefully than before.
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Mingxin Sect, ask Ling Feng.
Kneeling on a futon, his hands above his head, holding a steaming cup of tea.
Qinghe raised his hand to take it, took a sip, and placed the tea cup on the table at hand.
"From today on, you are the founding disciple of my Qinghe, and this gentleman will lead you to practice and embark on the path of immortality, and will also pass on all what you have learned."
"Disciple, meet the master today!"
Qinghe was sitting in a precarious position, and received three rings of the current day, and then said, "Okay, get up." ”
Today, he got up from the futon, and his black eyes looked at the Qinghe Lady expectantly.
[Generally, after worshipping the teacher, the teacher will give a small gift, what will the master give me? 】
[It can't be a bell bracelet, right?] It's pretty, but it's too noisy! 】
Today, I remember that the apprenticeship that Lin Ziyin got was the bell bracelet, but now that things have deviated from the original trajectory, she has become the apprentice of the Qinghe Female Monarch, maybe there will be a butterfly effect, she can still look forward to it.
Qinghe heard the voice of the little apprentice, and the heart lake couldn't help but ripple.
She actually knew that the gift she had prepared in advance was a bell bracelet!
She hadn't even told her brother about this, how did she find out?
Qinghe quietly withdrew the bell bracelet and sent out a purple bamboo.
With a slight hesitation, he stretched out his hand to take Zizhu and looked at it carefully.
[Why did the master give me a dog-beating stick? 】
Qinghe: "......"
"This is the Fortune Bamboo, worn on the body, can be favored by the luck of the Heavenly Dao."
The whole cultivation of the True Realm, this is the only one, and it is not much better than the Heavenly Rank Magic Weapon.
Jin Chao nodded.
[It turned out to be a dog-beating stick blessed with a good luck buff!] 】
Qinghe didn't understand her words, so he didn't care about her.
Today, Huanhuan turned around Hongyun Bamboo happily, and found that this dog beating stick was quite handy, "Thank you for giving the disciple a ...... Fortune bamboo. ”
Qinghe tugged at the corners of his mouth speechlessly, "This Hongyun Bamboo will be your magic weapon in the future, you can give it a name." ”
After thinking for a while, "Fortune Qitian, let's call it Qitian Stick!" ”
As he spoke, he spun around the purple bamboo again, setting off a slight wind in the air.
This technique is so skillful that it seems to have been turning for more than ten years.
Qinghe didn't say anything about the name, anyway, it wasn't called a dog stick.
[The magic weapon has also been given, and the master is in a hurry to go to Shengwei Mountain, so it's time to teach me to induce qi into the body, right? ] 】
[I haven't cultivated immortals yet, it's really exciting! 】
Jin Chao sighed in his heart, his little face was full of smiles.
Qinghe glanced at her, "Come with me." ”
Today followed Qinghe to a simple room, and as soon as he opened the door, the fragrance rushed rampantly.
Behind the screen, there was a half-man-high wooden barrel, filled with clean water, and at the moment the white mist was steaming and steaming.
"After soaking for three hours, come to the main hall to find me."
Qinghe dropped a sentence, closed the door and left.
Doubts today.
[Master, isn't she in a hurry to go to Shengwei Mountain? How can you still have the patience to wait for me to take a bath? 】
[And after soaking for three hours, your skin is wrinkled, right? ] 】
Doubts are doubts, today I still honestly untied my clothes belt, stepped into the bucket, and suddenly there were warm currents in all directions, opening the pores up and down the body, which made people feel very comfortable.
Before she could enjoy it more, she felt that her meridians were rampaged by something, and the sharp pain came, and her face was covered with cold sweat.
I don't know how long it took, her lower lip had been bitten out of her own blood, and when she looked down, black things kept coming out of her skin.
The room is full of fragrance and turns into a foul smell.
Covering his nose in disgust, he turned his head to look at the hourglass on the table, and there was still a thumb-sized pinch left unclean.
Jin Chao resisted the urge to get up, waited for the last grain of sand to fall, and quickly climbed out of the bathtub.
There was a small bucket of clean water next to the tub, which seemed to have been specially left for her to rinse off dirt.
Today, he picked up the bucket and poured it on his body, and the dirt was washed away, revealing the delicate and fair skin inside.
There are no wrinkles, but they are smoother and more delicate!
Is this just washing the muscles and bones?
Now when I change my clothes, the feeling of being light has not disappeared, and I even walk lightly, like stepping on a cloud, all the way to the main hall.
Qinghe stretched out a hand, put it on Jinchao's wrist, and withdrew it after a moment.
"Yes, the filth has been discharged, Ren Du's second veins are smooth, and the speed at which the aura travels through the twelve meridians is about the same as I expected."
"When the child is waiting, the traces of the alternation of yin and yang can be officially introduced into the body."
Looking up at the sky today, the moon hangs high, scattering a lonely and clear light, like a thin veil draped in the world, like a dream.
ion, there is still a quarter of an hour to go.