However, the name of this exercise is a bit strange.

Yun Shan pondered for a while, but decided to give it a try, she is now barefoot and not afraid to wear shoes, she has no worries, and she is not even afraid of death.

Isn't it just that someone opened a small stove and practiced a different exercise from others?

What's the big deal. Maybe it's really the same as what Mo Feng said, this exercise is better?

Many years later, Yun Shan felt how naïve she was at that time, if she refused to practice this exercise and angered Mo Feng at that time, even if he didn't use her family to threaten her, there were more ways to make her life worse than death.

It's better to be alive than dead!

During this time, Yun Shirt finally learned from other people what kind of place this windless mountain villa was through abduction and threats of violence.

This Windless Villa has a history of nearly fifty years, and the owner has always been a Windless Child, whose real name is Mo Feng.

Since he founded this windless villa, he has quickly gained the recognition and respect of the Jianghu forces and wealthy families in dozens of towns, including Qingshan Town.

His martial arts are extremely high, his appearance is extremely handsome, and he is the dream of countless girls.

As for the origin of this windless boy, and where his elusive kung fu came from, no one knows.

But what's even more strange is one point, that is, since this windless boy is a big man who came to Qingshan Town seventy years ago, why is he still so young after seventy years?

Even if he was only sixteen or seventeen years old when he came here, he should be eighty or ninety years old by now, right?

Yun Yi almost pointed at the faces of the twelve girls with a dagger, and the result was the same.

That's not knowing.

There are many strange things about this windless boy, after all, this windless villa is really "windless and shadowless", and there is a soft power at the exit of the villa.

All this made Yun Shirt feel more and more strange.

However, since he has opened a small stove for himself, Yun Shirt will definitely not sit still, Yun Shirt has a very shortcoming, and even some fatal, that is, curiosity.

Occasionally, though, she doesn't see it as a disadvantage.

She had cultivated several times according to the Aoki Jue's mental mantra and cultivation methods, but found that her qualifications were unexpectedly poor.

According to the saying on this Aoki formula, if you practice this exercise, if you have the best qualifications, you will have a sense of qi in about half an hour.

Three or four hours that are a little worse, even if you have the worst qualifications, can feel a little bit after six or seven hours.

But the first time she cultivated, she sat cross-legged for a whole day, and as a result, she fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was as if I had been beaten. Of course, I didn't feel any gas at all.

This result made Yun Shan very depressed.

I think she was a super genius in modern times, and there was hardly anything to get her. This was a great blow to Yun Shan's self-esteem.

Could it be that her dignified 21st century high-IQ genius turned out to be a waste of cultivation?

No, she couldn't be beaten, maybe because she was so tired that she fell asleep. Yes, it must be!

But what made her feel a little better was that the dangerous man never came to her again after talking to Yun Shirt.

It was as if he had forgotten her.

The other girls were so frightened by her "magic name" that they didn't dare to trouble her at all.

Yun Shirt is also happy.

Finally, under the efforts of Yun Xian's reluctance to admit defeat, finally on the third day, she had a sense of qi, which was quite magical. It was as if countless cold gossamers were soaking his body.

Eventually, those cold gossamers were driven by the mantra, swimming among the meridians in her body, absorbing, and finally reaching the position of the dantian.

Yun Shirt opened a pair of watery apricot eyes.

Suddenly, his face changed dramatically.

That trace of the gas that had just been cultivated disappeared suddenly, and it disappeared without a trace!

It's like getting 100 points out of an exam and finding out that you're asleep, when in fact you didn't do the test paper at all.

What the hell? This must not be true!

Yun Yi is a person with extremely tenacious willpower, and she clearly has that sense of qi, and she has successfully run for a week, which must not be her delusion.

She didn't give up and continued to cultivate according to the original method.

However, after cultivating more than a hundred times, almost every time I gathered that trace of gas into the dantian, that trace of gas disappeared cleanly.

Yun Yi wondered if his dantian was "leaking".

Just two months have passed, and there is still no trace of true qi in the dantian of the cloud shirt.

Yun Shirt naturally thought that it was true qi, so when Mo Feng appeared in front of her again, Yun Shirt actually had a little weak thoughts for the first time.

"Huh?"

When Mo Feng saw her for the first time, he sighed softly, "What's wrong with you?"

He frowned, and Yun Yi became even more empty. She rarely didn't speak.

Mo Feng's face changed suddenly, he grabbed Yun Shan's neck, and Yun Shan's uncomfortable tears almost fell.

When had she ever suffered such a sin? She seemed to feel the blood boiling in her as the man approached her, and she wanted to rush towards him.

This feeling made her dare not take any chances.

This was the first time that Yun Shirt had seen his murderous intent and warning to himself in this man. "If you're still so self-conscious, don't blame me!"

His face was very evil, and Yun Yi always felt that the fairy appearance was just his disguise, and at this time, he finally completely tore off his disguise in front of Yun Shan.

It's just that Yun Shirt still doesn't understand, why among so many girls, he is so different from himself, but he wants to kill her?

After a while, when Yun Yi was almost dying, he threw her to the ground.

"Cultivate for me. ”

"Here?"

Yun Yi's voice was hoarse. Mo Feng's gloomy gaze made her immediately sit cross-legged, skillfully reciting the mantra, and soon felt those familiar breaths.

She seemed to sense that Mo Feng was satisfied.

After running for a few weeks, Mo Feng immediately grabbed her wrist, and his face changed again. "Why is it gone?"

Yun Yi bit his lip, "I don't know!"

"Good boy, you know that if you make me angry, the consequences are very serious, I will let you survive and not die!"

Mo Feng was like a beast with its fangs bared.

At this time, Yun Shan noticed that Mo Feng's aura seemed to be very unstable, and the whole person looked a little older than before.

"Give me another year, if I still can't achieve cultivation, I, I will apologize to you!"

Yun Shirt is gambling, she wants to give herself a chance. But she wasn't sure if Mo Feng would give her this chance.

Or rather, Mo Feng has some reason why he must kill her now.

It seemed like a century had passed before she finally heard a husky "good".

"If after a year, your skills still haven't made half progress, next year today will be your death date!"

After returning to the room, Yun Shirt still felt that his experience during this period was too. She clearly crossed a "farming" script.

After selling herself into slavery, she thought it was a "house fight" version, but now it suddenly became a "Jianghu" version.

In order to save his life, even if he knew that those true qi could not be kept, Yun Yi had to force himself to cultivate.

During this time, Mo Feng no longer ignored her, but sent her all kinds of unknown pills and medicinal materials every other day.

This made Yun Shan have a delusion, Mo Feng said that he was going to kill her, so that her life was worse than death, it should just be to encourage her?