Chapter Fifty-Eight: Qi Training

The corners of Mo Bai's mouth twitched, this Miao Miao sister was still as sharp as ever. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's it, it's not too early, let's go and rest!" Mo Bai said.

However, now a problem arises.

Meng Yike's family originally only had two brothers and sisters, so there were only two beds. After Tang Fatpang came, Yike nailed him a bed with a wooden plank.

Now there are five of them, but there are only three beds, and one of them has been occupied by Meng Yike's sister.

A very real problem is in front of them.

"You and Jinghan sleep one, wronged Yike and the fat brother squeeze one!" Mo Bai smiled.

"Oh no, what should you do?" Lin Miaomiao nodded first, and then suddenly realized the problem.

Did Mo Bai leave himself behind?

"He doesn't have to sleep, let's sleep first!" Jinghan and Mo Bai have been together for so long, they have hardly seen Mo Bai sleep.

Every day, I am either cultivating or thinking about how to cultivate.

"Brother Mo, I have to weave willow baskets every night, so it's perfectly fine for me not to sleep. But Brother Mo, you must be very tired after saving so many people today, so let's hurry up and rest!" said the sensible Meng Yike.

The second daughter's nose was a little sour, and Jinghan grew up with her sister since she was a child. I've never done any dirty work, let alone such a big thing to support my family.

As for Lin Miaomiao, Mo Bai can see at a glance that she is by no means a child of an ordinary family, either rich or expensive means that she is a person.

At this time, Tang Chubby yawned long, "Fatty, I'm sleepy, you continue to chat, fatty, I'd better sleep first."

Although Tang Fatpang was born in a secular cultivator, he did not have Mo Bai's level after all.

Coupled with the fact that he had done so much work today, he was already so tired that he was about to lie down.

"Sister Jinghan, let's go to sleep too!" As everyone left one after another, only Mo Bai and Meng Yike were left in the big house.

Mo Bai sat quietly against the wall, his eyes closed, and the true qi in his body was running.

And Meng Yike was silently weaving the willow basket in a small corner.

Time passed minute by minute, and in the blink of an eye, the hour had passed, and it was now the next day.

But Meng Yike was still there to weave willow baskets.

Mo Bai opened his eyes, and a fine light burst out of his eyes.

Things must be reversed, and now is the most deserted time of the day. But it is also a time when yang energy is heavier.

Mo Bai opened his mouth and spit out Zhou Tian's aura.

I only feel a hot current in my body, which gives people a very comfortable feeling.

"Yike, is this easy to learn?" Mo Bai suddenly came to Meng Yike's side, it was not easy for him to call Meng Yike at a young age, so he wanted to learn how to weave baskets.

"Well, this one is actually very simple!" Meng Yike smiled as he compiled the willow basket in his hand.

"Then can I learn?" Hearing Meng Yike say this, Mo Bai suddenly became confident.

"Brother Mo, do you want to learn basket weaving with me?" Meng Yike couldn't believe his ears, Mo Bai was a living immortal in his eyes.

I didn't expect the gods to learn such a despicable thing with themselves!

"What? Aren't you welcome?" Mo Bai smiled faintly, revealing a smile that could charm thousands of girls.

"Welcome, of course... Welcome ......" Meng Yike was so excited that he was almost speechless, he really wanted to smack himself with a big mouth to see if this was true.

"Then let's get started!" Mo Bai took a wicker stick and held it in his hand.

"Well, it's actually quite simple. It only needs to be like this, and then ...... like this" Meng Yike showed Mo Bai his extremely skillful hands, and after a while, a delicate willow basket appeared in Meng Yike's hand.

Mo Bai was a little stunned, looking at the wicker in his hand and then at the willow basket in Meng Yike's hand. Mo Bai was very curious about how these wickers turned into willow baskets.

"How about Brother Mo, isn't it very simple!" Meng Yike smiled.

Mo Bai also smiled, but it was different from the young man's simple smile.

He is a bitter smile, a smile that can't be more bitter.

"Yike, can you demonstrate it again?" Mo Bai said.

"Hmm" Meng Yike agreed, and then demonstrated it to Mo Bai again.

"Let's make up another one for my brother!"

"Make up another one!"

"Re-......"

......

Meng Yike made more than 20 baskets before Mo Bai finally figured out what was going on with this thing.

But if you understand it, if you understand it, it's another matter for a while.

Mo Bai tried many times, and finally made up a "successful product"

But the Liu basket he compiled is extremely ugly, and the comparison with Meng Yike is simply worlds apart.

But fortunately, Mo Bai finally compiled a usable one.

Looking at the pile of "defective products" on the side, Mo Bai let out a long breath.

"It's not easy!" Mo Bai sighed.

In this way, Mo Bai has been helping Meng Yike to compile willow baskets.

In the blink of an eye, the sky was already dark.

Mo Bai put down the wicker in his hand and walked outside, the sky was gray.

In this gray sky, Mo Bai could vaguely see a few purple gases.

Mo Bai smiled in surprise and then came to the house.

Meng Yike looked tired, and his numb body was still mechanically weaving the bamboo basket.

"Yike, don't you want to practice qi, put on your clothes and come with me!" Mo Bai said.

As soon as Meng Yike heard Mo Bai's words, he immediately cheered up.

Putting on a shabby robe, he followed Mo Bai to the garden.

"Brother Mo, why do you still have to get dressed? Isn't it hot?" Meng Yike said, now that he was about to enter the middle of summer, and the summer in Parrot Song Town was simply a furnace.

Not to mention wearing a long shirt, even if you don't wear it, you will feel hot.

"You'll find out later!"

Mo Bai grabbed Meng Yike's body with his big hand and picked him up like a chicken.

The steps under his feet seem to be messy, but they actually contain the Supreme Law of Taixuan.

Their bodies kept beating in Parrot Town, and Mo Bai's toes would jump several feet high when they touched the ground.

It looks exactly like flying!

"Whoa......" Meng Yike rubbed his sleepy eyes, and the previous tiredness was swept away.

"Brother Mo, we seem to be flying! It's so handsome!" Meng Yike exclaimed excitedly.

Mo Bai smiled, and then said, "The more handsome ones are still to come!"

Immediately, Mo Bai silently recited something in his mouth. With a fierce force on their toes, Mo Bai and the others jumped high.

At this time, a flying sword flew from the direction of Meng Yike's house and landed at the feet of the two of them very naturally.

"Yike, hold me tight!" Mo Bai put Meng Yike behind him, and then turned on the prodigal mode.

Mo Bai Imperial Sword flew into the sky, and the two of them kept doing some difficult actions in the air.

In order not to waste time, Mo Bai did not wave for a while.

Instead, he took Meng Yike to a mountain.

Cangzhou is located in the south, with mountains one after another, and there are many mountains where there is not much here.

Mo Bai found the tallest mountain peak in a circle of dozens of miles, and then the two of them landed smoothly.

Meng Yike looked at Mo Bai with a look of surprise, that kind of look Mo Bai always felt like he would eat him.

"Yike, if you have anything, can you not stare at me like this?" Mo Bai said.

"It's so cool!" Meng Yike exclaimed excitedly.

"Hehe, actually, you can too!" Mo Bai said.

"Really? Can I be Edgeworth, too?"

"Of course, as long as you cultivate well!"

Then, Mo Bai asked Meng Yike to sit cross-legged on the ground, facing east.

Meng Yike finally knew why Mo Bai let him put on his clothes and come out, the morning on the mountain was indeed cold enough.

It's almost summer, but it's still very cold on the mountain.

This kind of cold is not simply cold, but also mixed with the fog in the mountains, which is simply cold to the bones.

But it's okay to be cold, the cold wind blowing, which makes Meng Yike's head sober up a lot. At least not as sleepy as I was now.

"Take out that book and understand it yourself!" Mo Bai said on the side.

Meng Yike did so, and took out the 'Taixuan Tu Na Technique' that he regarded as his life from his arms

"Qi merges all things in the world. The reason why sentient beings exist in the world is because there is qi in their bodies. The living are alive, the dead are alive......"

Meng Yike opened the book, looked at it quietly, and felt that what was said above made sense.

The book is not very thin, and Meng Yike finished reading it quickly.

Snap and close the last page of the book. Meng Yike lowered his head and pondered.

"I'm confused, isn't it?" Mo Bai also saw the problem and said with a smile.

"Well, I don't understand at all, to be exact. Brother Mo, am I stupid?" Meng Yike said dejectedly.

Mo Bai smiled calmly, "What's this, according to what you say, then I'm stupider than you." It's been so long to learn how to weave a basket, I remember you said you only took half an hour!"

"But I really can't read this book, and I don't know any of the words on it," Meng Yike said.

"This book is a bit old, and many of the words on it are no longer used, and it is normal to not be able to understand them. Mo Bai said.

"But ......"

Meng Yike wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Mo Bai.

He pointed to the eastern sky, where the sun had not yet appeared, only gray sky.

"Yike, you are very smart, but you have one less person who can guide you. ”

Mo Bai also sat cross-legged and sat beside Meng Yike.

"I have to say, your kid's luck is really good! Today is the day of 'purple air', and I can't meet it a few times in a year, but I didn't expect to be bumped into by you for the first time. Mo Bai smiled.

Meng Yike looked towards the east along what Mo Bai said, it was obviously a gray sky, why did he say that it was purple qi in the sky?

Looking at Meng Yike's confused expression, Mo Bai couldn't help but smile and said, "You can't see because your heart is not quiet enough!"

Meng Yike was startled, then took a few deep breaths, and a breath of fresh air rushed to his head.

Opening his eyes again, Meng Yike was shocked by the scene in front of him!

He felt like he had arrived in a fairy scene!

The sky was full of purple gas, the whole sky was purple, and the mountains at your feet were dense with mist......

"Worldly people don't understand the way of immortals, just because mundane things cover their eyes......"