Zuo Qingwen talked to Zong Xiu for a while and was about to leave. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She's going to follow Myokie into Rift Valley tomorrow morning.

This happened today, and I don't know what will happen tomorrow. Although the team has not dispersed, it will take a long time to return to the same high-spirited state as before.

Thinking of these troubles, Zuo Qingwen couldn't help but sigh faintly again.

Comforting people is not Zong Xiu's forte, Zong Xiu can only send Zuo Qingwen out of the house, and then close the door, which activates the ban, and he wants to start his unfinished spiritual trick shading painting.

With the daytime experience, this time it was surprisingly smooth. It only took two hours for Zong Xiu to draw the remaining Zhihai and a dozen other auxiliary skills.

Then Zong Xiu officially used the aura to cultivate according to Master Fan's method.

The aura travels through the meridians along a unique route, passing through the various points in turn.

The shading is like a complex canal built in the field of the hole, guiding the spiritual energy to flow in the middle of it, and sending it to various places that need nourishment in an orderly manner.

Zong Xiu couldn't describe what it was like, but he felt that when the aura flowed out through the winding shading, it was as if the spirit pattern was drawn, and the spiritual aperture seemed to be lit up by a faint light. I also felt as if the points had life, and they were growing with the nourishment of the aura.

This is amazing, and it makes Zong Xiu forget the time. When Zong Xiu stopped, it seemed that the sky was about to dawn.

Zong Xiu exhaled lightly, and then stretched his body, Zong Xiu deeply understood the truth of being too late.

Especially his characteristic of falling into extreme concentration if he is not careful, Zong Xiu doesn't want to try it again and starve to death.

After a night of spiritual energy training, the shading of each acupoint has been firm, and with a slight adjustment of the state, you can try to hit the fourth layer of the Qi Induction Realm - of course, this is under the premise that there is no trouble.

And for Zong Xiu at this time, there was a trouble lying on the inside of the bed.

Zong Xiu looked at Zhou Shirui, who was still asleep, a little helplessly, and sighed for a long time.

If you can't set up a stall, and you can't break through with peace of mind, your cultivation is already the peak of the third layer of the Qi Induction Realm, and it doesn't make much sense to meditate and cultivate again. For the first time, Jong-su realized that life can be so boring, and time has become so slow.

Outside, it was dawn again, and the entire camp was full of people, and the team heading to Rift Dale set off in anticipation of a new day.

Zong Xiu lay on his back on the bed bored, his eyes blank, looking up in a daze.

After a while, he also heard the movement of Miaoji's team departing. Half an hour later, the commotion outside had subsided significantly. An hour later, the camp was quiet again.

Zong Xiu jumped up from the bed with a "suddenly" sound.

He's had enough!

In fact, it has only been more than an hour since Zong Xiu stopped cultivating, but this bad feeling of having nothing to do, as if he was eating and waiting for death, is simply the most painful torture.

Zong Xiu decided that he was going to do his own thing.

As for Zhou Litmus...... Whatever!

If he just doesn't wake up, it doesn't make much difference whether he's there or not. If he comes to his senses, it will prove that the wounds of Zhou Shirui's soul have healed, and there is no need for him to keep it.

Let's go!

Zong Xiu seemed to be full of vitality again, rushed out of the room, and walked quickly towards the shops in the camp.

He was going to go to the shop first, and it would be better to rent a quiet room to break through, and then start the spirit pattern painting business again.

Fortunately, although this camp is not large, it has all kinds of functional facilities. Zong Xiu spent a spirit stone and rented a quiet room.

The quiet room can be used for half a month, and Zong Xiu can't use it for so long, but the shop doesn't accept the blank spirit pattern rune paper to convert, so Zong Xiu has to pay a spirit stone out.

Thanks to his income now, if he is like Zhao Lingxuan, he will definitely be reluctant.

Thinking of Zhao Lingxuan, Zong Xiu suddenly had a thought, maybe he could ask her to come over and take care of Zhou Shirui for a few days?

After all, a breakthrough is no better than setting up a stall, and Zong Xiu can't set an exact time. If a day is not enough and she can't go back on time at night, Miao Ji comes back and finds that he left Zhou Shirui alone in the house, and it will be troublesome to explain.

Thinking of this, Zong Xiu was not in a hurry to enter the quiet room. Anyway, the right to use this ashram for half a month is his, and it is not bad for this day.

According to Zong Xiu's understanding, if the fourth layer of the Qi Induction Realm breaks through from the early stage to the middle stage of the Qi Induction Realm, it can be regarded as a key opening in the cultivation of the Qi Induction Realm, and compared to the previous layers, it may take a little more time, but in any case, it will not take more than ten days.

If it goes well, maybe it will come naturally, and a few hours will be enough. If it doesn't go well, it will be a day or two at the latest. If it was too late, first, the low-level disciples of the Qi Induction Realm would not be able to sustain such a high-intensity breakthrough for so long. The second is that it has not been able to break through for so long, which means that it has encountered a bottleneck, and if it persists, there is little hope of success.

Zhao Lingxuan should have followed Zhao Wan'er to collect the herbs for making spirit pattern rune paper at this time, Zong Xiu simply went back to the house and took the signboard made of agarwood and went to the camp square to set up a stall.

The day of the beast hunter's camp is no better than the night, and there are few sparse customers, but even so, after a day, Zong Xiu also earned two spirit stones.

Zong Xiu put away the spirit stone, and felt in his heart that this was the feeling of fulfillment.

When it was getting dark, Zong Xiu put the signboard on his shoulder and went back to the house.

As he expected, he was absent for a day, and Zhou Shirui still lay quietly, and nothing happened.

Yes, what could happen? Could someone break in with bad intentions?

When Miao Ji and the others came back, Miao Ji, as usual, did not come to Jong-so, but went straight back to the house. Only Zuo Qingwen...... Oh no, Deng Xinhong is here too.

Deng Xinhong's expression was gloomy, but when he saw Zong Xiu, he still forced a trace of spirit and bowed his hand to Zong Xiu. Then he walked to the bed, looked at Zhou Shirui, who was pale and lying motionless, silent for a long time, and sighed deeply.

Then he arched his hand to Zong Xiu and Zuo Qingwen, and never said a word from the time he entered the house to the time he left.

"Senior Brother Deng should be very guilty in his heart. ”

Zuo Qingwen opened her mouth and said, and Zong Xiu nodded.

Zong Xiu has not had much contact with Deng Xinhong, but he can also judge that Deng Xinhong is definitely not noble, but it is not despicable either, Zhou Shirui has a lot to do with Deng Xinhong now, and it is normal for him to blame himself a little.

Zuo Qingwen took out a few fruits from her arms, and then said to Zong Xiu: "Senior brother, do you have something to mash Sydney pears here? By the way, you also need a bowl and a spoon." This was brought out from the Rift Valley, and there would be a little aura, and Senior Sister Zhou couldn't break the valley, so I smashed it and fed her. ”

Zong Xiu is not like Zhao Wan'er to Zhao Lingxuan, she thinks about everything thoughtfully, how can she bring these with her? Look at the surroundings, the furnishings of this room are extremely simple, and there is nothing else except the bed, table, and stool.

Zong Xiu shook her head, and Zuo Qingwen also knew that she was taking it for granted.

Although low-level disciples, especially those who have just cultivated, often replenish their food, this sect disciple is obviously a little different from others, he eats what he has on weekdays, and he doesn't forget it. is not picky about food, Senior Sister Miao also said before that he almost starved to death, what a weird person.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qingwen actually felt a little interesting, glanced at Zong Xiu, and then diverted her gaze before Zong Xiu paid attention.