Whoa......

Opening his eyes a little confused, Wei Sansan felt a little cold in his body, and couldn't help shrinking into a ball.

After a while, I got out of bed and looked outside. Large drops of rain hit the maple leaves, and then fell from the maple leaves, dripping onto the grass, forming a pleasant sound.

If you have a bed quilt, it's definitely a good time to get back to sleep.

Oh! It's raining?

It's really raining!

It's still a lot!

Wei Sansan is still a little confused, he practiced for a long time last night, practiced footwork again, fell a few dogs to gnaw mud, slept very late, and now his head is still a little confused.

Standing on the windowsill blowing this slightly cold rain wind, Wei Sansan's spirit recovered, quietly watching the rain outside, there were small raindrops avoiding the eaves and floating to his face, cold and cold.

He couldn't help but feel a little distracted.

How long has it been since it rained in the sect?

It seems like a long time!

This is the second one!

Yes, the first one was at the beginning of the year.

It seems that most of the rain clouds are hiding from the Dao Heavenly Sect, so even if it rains under the sect, the sun is still shining in the sect, and sometimes you see a dark cloud floating over, and it turns halfway.

It rarely rains in the sect, but it still rains, just like now. And even if the sun is a few months in a row, the sect will not be short of water.

Wei Sansan looked at his palms after realizing it, it was much rougher than before, and he seemed to have grown taller.

It's been a lot!

Has summer passed unconsciously?

The leaves of the maple tree have begun to turn slightly yellow, and when I came back yesterday afternoon, I seemed to have seen a lot of leaves dropped.

After looking at it for a while, Wei Sansan closed the window so that the room would not become damp. Today is the time to make an appointment for Liu Qianqian to soak in the spiritual spring, and he must go over early, otherwise he will really come over to arrest people later.

He took the storage bag and searched for a while to find the oil-paper umbrella in the corner that had only been used once or twice.

Opening the door, the wet and cold air came to his face, Wei San Sansan opened the oil-paper umbrella, walked out, and looked at Yang Qianxi as usual, the door was still closed, I don't know if he was still sleeping.

Walking on the bluestone-paved path, Wei Sansan supported a pair of landscape ink paintings.

Speaking of which, this umbrella was also made by the old handyman before, and the landscape painting on it is said to have been made by a celebrity, but it has been placed under the bed before, and it was found when Wei Sansan moved a few days ago.

Walked from the outer gate to the miscellaneous area, passed the first square, said hello to Wu Biao, and walked towards the green bamboo forest.

Qilang asked Wu Biao to transfer him out of the cafeteria, and now he is doing the work he used to do in the green bamboo forest. At first, Shichiro didn't know the hundred-year-old green bamboo, so he drew a small area for him and told him that the place was full of green bamboos that were more than 100 years old, and he could cut them casually.

This has been done for three or four days, and Shichiro thinks it's not bad.

He said to Wei Sansan that he finally knew why he liked to stay in the green bamboo forest so much.

After staying at Shichiro's place for half an hour, Wei Sansan got up and strolled towards the Cloud Sleeve Pavilion.

With the sound of continuous rain, I walked for ten minutes, and saw the big lake, and also saw the handymen busy under the eaves with umbrellas.

Walking to the bottom of the attic, Wei Sansan took the umbrella and walked in.

This time, I didn't scream outside first, and I came a few times to make sure that Liu Qianqian would be inside when she was fine......

I don't know what she's doing, every time there's someone else she'll put it away, and she never sees it. Wei Sansan once wanted to take a sneak look, but was glared at.

Not surprisingly, Liu Qianqian was still sitting behind the desk, and the familiar incense was placed in the room, the fragrance was very comfortable and had a refreshing effect.

"Aunt Liu!"

Wei Sansan sat down on the futon and shouted.

From here, you can see the surface of the lake, where the raindrops ripple and the colorful fish jump up to welcome this rare event.

The cool wind blew the curtain hanging above, and with a tinkling sound, Liu Qianqian's slender and long eyes looked at him, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Coming?"

"It's coming. ”

"I thought you weren't coming. ”

"Didn't you say yes?"

"yes! ”

One question and one answer.

Liu Qianqian is still wearing the green dress, which seems to have never been changed. She stood up, took out a red oil-paper umbrella from a cabinet, and walked outside to the wind and rain.

Wei Sansan got up and followed, almost knocking over the candlestick halfway.

Liu Qianqian opened the red oil-paper umbrella and said a flowing palace dress. Step into the heavy rain.

Wei Sansan walked behind with an umbrella.

After a distance, it seems as if there are only two people left in the world.

The drizzle continued, the Yiren wore red umbrellas, and Wei Sansan wore ink-colored umbrellas.

If this scene is seen by the people of the mortal realm, they will not think that the young lady of which family is carrying a slave to sweep the tomb.

Liu Qianqian's figure was a little lonely, but she didn't feel that she needed someone to accompany her.

Wei Sansan looked at the figure in front of him in a trance-whether the Liu Qianqian who was shouting at the wine table was real, or the silent and cold Liu Qianqian was real.

He didn't know.

Why did Liu Qianqian become a steward soon after she was promoted to the outer gate, this kind of work should be done only by those old people, and a genius like Liu Qianqian should shine in the sect......

He didn't know either.

Walk through the waterfall, put away your umbrella, and walk through a narrow tunnel to a cave.

Liu Qianqian naturally sat on the stone bench, poured a glass of water and drank it slowly.

In front of Wei Sansan's stone gate, he compared the size of the two sides, ran to the side and pushed it hard, found that he didn't move, and finally gave up.

"Aunt Liu, this ......"

Wei Sansan pointed at Liu Qianqian and pointed to the huge roadblock.

"Can't you just let me have a glass of water?"

“......”

He opened his mouth and didn't speak.

How could I possibly know that you came in just to drink water?

Wei Sansan sat on another stone bench, waiting for Liu Qianqian to take a sip of water.

She seemed to like it very much, and among the glowing plants, it was like a dream world. Her eyes narrowed, losing her usual strong woman's momentum, and instead she looked like a little girl.

Finally, Liu Qianqian finished drinking the tea in a small cup, stood up, and walked towards the boulder.

He's still watching a small flying insect in Mt. Tete. The glowing plants are glowing themselves, like full-coverage fireflies, and you can't spot them unless you look closely.

Seeing Liu Qianqian get up, put the flying insects back on the plant, and followed Liu Qianqian to the boulder.

Just like last time, Liu Qianqian easily pushed away the boulder, and a cave emerged, tilting down a large amount of solid spiritual qi cave......

......

Poof!

Jumping into the icy spiritual spring again, Wei Sansan thought he could accept it, but when the biting cold flooded all the temperature on his skin, he knew that he was wrong.

Couldn't be more wrong.

He panicked.

Vigorously upstream, breathing heavily on the surface, the dark red aura clinging to the skin to relieve the unbearable stinging pain.

When the cold exceeds the body's tolerance, it is painful, just like cutting a wound on the body with a knife, and the skin and flesh will die.

Like the last time, it took him more than twenty minutes to get into the groove, and every once in a while he had to use his spiritual power to soothe the cold.

Until it completely enters the meditative state, the dantian can absorb spiritual power, and the flesh and blood can absorb the cold qi to achieve a balance.

He sank until he sank to the bottom.

Step, step......

The sound of footsteps sounded, Liu Qianqian walked in, stood on the edge of the spiritual spring, and looked at Wei Sansan at the bottom of the water through the deep water.

Long hair spreads out in the water, and the corners of clothes float. The small body curled up, hoping for only a little bit of warmth.

The essence of the spiritual power in the spiritual spring passed through the bottom of Liu Qianqian's skirt. She kept watching, not moving, and her eyes didn't change......

Ten hours passed, and Wei Sansan moved.

She turned and walked out.

At the bottom of the spiritual spring, Wei Sansan opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was a little light above his head. He doesn't scratch around, but swims up in a direction.

"Hahu!"

Emerging from the water, breathing heavily, his skin as white as a corpse. I touched the ice water on my face, swam to the shore, and climbed up with difficulty.

The body is cold, and it doesn't seem to be my own.

Standing by the spiritual spring, Wei Sansan held his hands on the stone wall, letting the water droplets on his body stay.

Red spiritual power burned from the fingers, like blood, slowly, began to spread, shoulders, chest, abdomen, head, feet......

Until finally the whole person was covered in blood-red flames, and a little warmth appeared in the cave, and water vapor rose from the flames.

After five minutes, the rocky ground under his feet became hot, and Wei Sansan opened his eyes and withdrew his spiritual power.

The clothes were dried and the skin was rosy and plump again.

In good spirits, clenched fists, muffled sounds in the bones.

Boom!

He slammed his fist into the wall behind him, and a clear fist mark appeared.

Under the dim light of the Moon Pearl, Wei Sansan's eyes were full of surprise, although it was very painful, but it was nothing compared to the result.

I touched the marks I made, and it was smooth, completely different from the rough rock wall next to it.

This is a rock underneath the ground, and because it is in a place where there is plenty of spiritual energy, it has become very hard, far from being comparable to those ordinary stones outside.

His power......

That's a lot more.

I tested my strength, closed my eyes and felt the spiritual power in my body - the void space, a cloud of red spiritual power slowly surged, like a flame.

Compared to before, this red spiritual power has obviously increased a lot.

When I opened my eyes again, the outside world seemed to be different. Looking at the spiritual spring behind him, he probably knew that he had been in it for ten hours this time, and his spiritual power had increased by nearly half.

Now, if there is one judgment, he is basically in the middle of coagulation.

This accumulation of just ten hours is almost equivalent to the efforts of others for several months.

It's scary.

I didn't care so much about it before, after all, there are those geniuses as a foil.

But what if you compare it to ordinary disciples?

Once every two weeks, one time is equivalent to someone else's cultivation for almost three months.

If you don't count the time to break through the stay at each level, is it possible to reach the late stage of blood coagulation after five or six times!

One level per month.

It's not awesome!

When you encounter Zhou Yuan again, kill him directly......

But the idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

Wei Sansan went out and told Liu Qianqian about it.

Liu Qianqian put her arm on his shoulders and smiled, as if she had heard a very funny joke.

Wei Sansan didn't understand, and Liu Qianqian didn't explain, so she quickly closed the hole and pushed him out.

When I came out, it was still raining outside, and the world was wet, and I didn't know when it would stop. I vaguely remember the last time it rained for three whole days.

This time it might be similar!

The two returned to the Cloud Sleeve Pavilion, Wei Sansan was about to say goodbye, but Liu Qianqian stopped him.

"Sansan, are you going to go to Qianduan Canyon again? ”

Liu Qianqian looked at Wei Sansan fixedly, and those single phoenix eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"How do you know?"

Asking this Wei Sansan knew that it was redundant, what level is the person, this kind of thing may be a little attention to it, he changed the question again:

"Aunt Liu, are you going to persuade me not to go?"

"Nope. ”

Unexpectedly, Liu Qianqian shook her head.

"Sansan, I won't persuade you not to go, I know that you are not an arrogant person, and you must have thought about it in your heart. And how could the monk not go out to practice? Stop you, because I want to give you something, and then you must take it, it is very precious. ”

Liu Qianqian smiled and squinted her single phoenix eyes and threw out something.

Wei Sansan hurriedly caught it and found that it was a jade slip.

"What is this?"

"Jade Jane!"

"Nonsense, of course I know it's a jade slip, and what information I asked about is in the jade slip. ”

"Oh! ”

"Psychics?I just went to exchange a set of body techniques yesterday, and I haven't learned that yet, so I don't need that much, and this ...... It's so precious, Aunt Liu...... I can't ask for it. ”

With a look of embarrassment on his face, Wei Sansan took the jade slip and prepared to put it back.

He owes Liu Qianqian enough favors, and that spiritual spring is already a great favor, if he accepts this spiritual skill again, how can he repay it?

Is it selling?

Impossible.

He is not a genius, he has no backstage, and he can't get the key training of the sect, but the relatives around him always help him again and again.

This kind of mood cannot be described in a few words.

So I won't describe it, emmmm......

In short, for Wei Sansan, accepting help from relatives and friends feels like hurting relatives and friends.

Doesn't the previous invitation cost?

Is there no cost to use Lingquan?

Doesn't there be a price to be paid for psionic skills?

Yes, as long as you accept it calmly, you don't need to pay a price for these great threes.

Because these costs were borne by Liu Qianqian.

But this is equivalent to selfishly taking the pain of others to satisfy one's own happiness.

Wei Sansan can't afford it.

If he were a genius, he might be acceptable, but unfortunately he wasn't.

The old handyman gave him the life indicators that did not want him to do this, and he had to struggle a lot after accepting it every time......

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PS: Carvin. If you make up the number of words, you can skip it directly.