Since he first felt the effect of the Qingfeng Jue in the competition with Ming Chengcheng, Luo Gan's cultivation was unimpeded. It can be said that when his butt hits the bed, he knows how to vomit and can quickly adjust his state.

Practical experience is inseparable from theoretical learning. The cultivation of Qingfeng Jue is all based on long-term breathing, and Luo Qian can just take a deep breath to dissipate the alcohol, precipitate and empty himself.

After feeling that the body is completely comfortable, and there seems to be a breeze blowing outside the lower dantian, the practitioner should let the whole body naturally lie on his back and close his eyes and meditate.

Luo Gan closed his eyes and recalled every detail of the competition.

Ming Chengxin admitted defeat to him, but everyone knew that Luo Qian lost.

The difference in strength and the depth of cultivation determined that it was impossible for Luo Gan to defeat Ming Chengxin at present.

The peach branch in his mind kept flashing, and Luo Gan had a question at this time: His broken was cut in two, but Ming Cheng's was not broken?

Every scene of the day replayed in his mind. Strangely, these pictures are clear and vivid, and Luo Gan observes everyone like a spectator.

He could accurately capture the ruthlessness that appeared on Ming Chengxin's face from time to time, Mingshuang's worried eyes when he peeled oranges, the expectation of the two irrelevant Ji Zichun when he peeked at Yun Jingzhen, Yun Zhaodi's absent-mindedness, and every time Yun Jingzhen raised his eyes to look at the ring, he could always go unnoticed.

The details that I didn't pay attention to because of nervousness all came to mind in the first meditation session of Qingfeng Jue.

He couldn't help but shudder - a voice suddenly appeared in his heart and told him to leave the Su Medical Sect quickly!

Sooner or later, Luo Gan will leave.

At least not before the Seminar.

It is even more impossible for him to just leave, although he faintly feels that he can't find a sense of belonging in Su Yimen. But there seems to be a thread in the dark that holds him and Su Yimen together.

If he can learn the Yin and Yang Technique of Qingqing, it can be regarded as a wish to help Ming Shou.

Time flies, and before the Dao meeting in early July, Ming Shou sent more than a dozen elixirs to Luo Gan. The elixir is often used by cultivators to assist in the advancement of practice.

With Luo Gan's current realm, it is difficult to consume a spirit pill. Ming Shou sent him more than a dozen at a time, and others were both greedy and felt that it was a tyrannical thing.

Luo Qian low-key put down the small porcelain vase filled with elixir, and smiled without speaking.

Approaching the conference, the disciples of the various sects who had gathered in Qixia City went up the mountain one after another. It is said that there is a small courtyard on the mountainside of the main peak of Qixia Mountain, which was established by a joint venture between Tianhua Sect and Yuan Kendo.

Therefore, the Dao Conference is presided over by these two families in turn, and this year it is the turn of Yuan Kendo.

There are less than five disciples of each of the five major sects, and counting the elders, the friendship cameos of the Qixia Lin clan, Jiangdu Inn, Jinyutang, etc., the number of participants in each Dao conference is less than 100.

Elders, personal disciples, and special guests are all eligible to stay in the courtyard. Although Luo Qian is attached to the Qixia Lin family, only Lin Huaduan is a special guest, so he can't enter the courtyard like the young master of the second room of the Lin family.

And the others who can't enter the courtyard must compete for the cave nearby, or they will sleep in the wild. Yuan Kendo dug five caves near the courtyard for rest, and the predecessors who stayed in the caves had arranged the caves well, and the people who passed there only needed to clean and repair the gates.

It is neither the cold season, nor is living in a cave worse than a house. The worst thing is that you can't even enter the cave, let alone go down the mountain to spend the night in the countryside.

On the eve of departure, Luo Gan couldn't sleep peacefully. The thought of sleeping in the wilderness for nearly a month in his mind was beating the drums in his heart.

Behind the screen, the sound of frost snoring shook the sky, and even the small dried fish curled up in a ball snored quietly. They all slept so soundly.

Luo Gan was fully prepared during the day. His equipment includes, but is not limited to, insect repellent powder, ointment for insect bites, large storage bags, bone-setting elixirs, and various utensils for keeping warm.

Mingshuang even quipped, "You should be the least worrying participant in Yuan Kendo." "Yes, in fact, the organizers will have a lot of these simple field items. In the words of the lighting frost, he went with Jiang Lianyuan back then, with a breeze on his sleeves, and he didn't need to bring anything.

"Don't you even take a shower?"

Mingshuang's answer was very real: "Shower and change clothes before departure, and shower and change clothes after returning, which is more than 20 days apart." ”

Luo Gan couldn't do it. He should be the most diligent bathing person among the men in Mingfu, and Mingshuang can often smell the fragrance of bath beans on him.

Taking a bath and going to bed early and waking up early are good for physical and mental health, which is something that Luo Qian is convinced of.

So at this time, even if he couldn't control himself from thinking about the strategy of surviving in the wilderness, he had to count the sheep and hint that he was sleeping.

After counting about three hundred, he heard the sound of stones hitting the ground in the courtyard.

It should be auditory hallucinations......

Bang! Seems to be slamming the door.

Maybe it's the wind.

Tuk-tuk.

Hearing these three knocks, Luo Gan jumped up from the bed. Whether it's a ghost or the wind, he can't sleep if he lies like this all the time tonight. It would be better for him to go over and take a look, lest the frost by the window be carried away by the ghost in his sleep.

When the sun is approaching, everything is quiet. Luo Gan, who was tiptoeing, opened the door and saw a smiling face looking up at him.

"I'll take you somewhere. She whispered.

"Uh...... Good. ”

Luo Gan's mind went blank. He only remembered that he was going back to the house to put on a cloak, and when he looked back and saw the thin back of Yun Jing, he remembered to turn out another updated one and hold it in his hand.

Yun was standing at the door of the small broken courtyard waiting for him, she was a little strange, didn't Luo Gan plan to ask where to go or what to do?

Luo Gan didn't ask. Not only did he not ask, but he also put this short shirt made by Xu Qiniang and sent by Yun Jingzhen on Yun Jingzhen's body.

"You're afraid I'm cold? You've been through this many times. Yun stumbled and teased. What she wouldn't tell Luo Qian was that this short shirt was made by Xu Qiniang for Jiang Lianyuan, and Jiang Lianyuan hadn't touched it since she was killed. After recovering his memory, Yun Jingzhen took the semi-finished product to sew and mend it, and finally gave it to Luo Qian in the name of Xu Qiniang.

"I washed it clean. Luo Gan followed behind her with his head down. He remembered that Luo Hui often stayed up all night weaving straw baskets, and her hands and feet were cold. The girl may be a creature that is easily exposed to cold, and he can guess that she actually needs this short shirt when he sees that Yun Jingjing is always withdrawing her hand inadvertently.

Yun Jingzhen took him to Xihua Temple, his own study. Everyone else in the Ming Mansion was asleep, but she lit a lamp in the study and found a book for Luo Gan.

"Did Yu Jue bring it?"

Luo Gan shook his head.

"It's okay. This is a copy of the "Mirror Heart Sutra", let's practice it with Qingfeng Jue in the future. ”

On the cover, there are three big characters of "Mirror Heart Sutra", and when you open it, it is full of dense fly-headed lines.

“...... Good. "His head was a little bigger, and suddenly it was a lot heavier.

The palm wind was blowing, and Luo Gan subconsciously grabbed the person sideways, but held Yun Jing's hand steadily.

The oncoming cloud stinged with a vague smile, "The reaction is much faster." But if you start practicing the Qingfeng Technique earlier, you can pull me over. ”

"So?" Luo Gan pulled slightly, and Yun Shocking was brought to him, only a fist away.

Her cheeks flushed slightly when she was stared at by Luo Gan, and she deftly dodged a few steps, and turned her face away from him.

"The moves are stagnant, the pace is heavy, the start is hesitant, the goal is uncertain, and there are many distractions. Even, for the art of yin and yang, you have not touched the threshold at all. ”

Luo Gan scratched his head embarrassedly, "I didn't expect you to care about me." ”

She glanced at him lightly and continued, "I originally wanted to teach you how to use the Jade Jue to cross the qi, so that it wouldn't be too bad on the mountain. However, since you didn't bring it, it means that it is not suitable for the time being. ”

"I've always taken care of Yujue. If I knew you were going to use it, I'd bring it out. ”

"Is it to keep it carefully and let it be kept in the house? Jade can support people, and immortals like this are more dependent on people. Carry it close to your body, so you can keep it carefully. ”

Yun was stunned and looked serious, and Luo Qian had to swallow his mind for Yu Jue's attraction ghost silently. "Okay, okay, I'll listen to whatever my sister says. ”

His flirtatious tone provoked Yun to look sideways. Luo Qian put his hands behind his back and muttered, "Actually, I think that no matter how intimate they are, they need a little space for each other." Yu Jue also needs a little bit of personal space, otherwise she will not be able to breathe. ”