Junior sister, she reached the pinnacle of life by picking up trash

Chapter 36 ask for advice
"Hehehe... Uncle Master."

Seeing Zhou Zhengyuan copying a wooden stick, which was thicker than her calf by visual inspection, Yan Yun silently showed an embarrassed yet polite smile.

"Which peak are you a disciple of, what are you doing here if you don't sleep at night?"

He was obviously angry to get up, and he frowned and clenched the wooden stick in his hand.

How is it a little girl?If it's a brat, he can do it directly!
"Uncle, I am Yan Yun."

After she reminded her, Zhou Zhengyuan barely heard it from her voice.

Seeing that the garbage on the ground was a mess of garbage, he stepped forward to check.

Yan Yun glanced at the wooden stick in his hand, and took a step back vigilantly.

"What are you doing? Why are you in such a mess."

Zhou Zhengyuan looked at the smashed and smashed things, and fell into deep thought.

"Pick up the trash."

She couldn't help but glanced at the dangling wooden stick in his hand, it was really frightening.

"Clean up the trash?! Those who didn't know thought you were blowing up my garbage dump!"

Zhou Zhengyuan was taken aback, he didn't believe it.

"Uncle, I'm sorry, I want to practice using spiritual power to control these things, but my use is so bad that I can't always control it."

Yan Yun felt that this uncle was quite talkative, so he told him the truth, maybe he could give her some advice.

"You try to show me."

Zhou Zhengyuan originally wanted to be perfunctory, but seeing the sincerity in her eyes, he changed his words again.

He hadn't taught anyone for a long time, thinking back then... Sigh!Forget the past.

Then he pointed to a broken dharma sword next to him, and motioned her to show it to him.

Yan Yun nodded.

She calmed down, the spiritual power came out from the dantian and gathered at her fingertips, but before she could draw the spiritual power there, she was stopped by Zhou Zhengyuan.

"You are fundamentally wrong, thankless."

He changed from his usual lazy and decadent, his face was serious, and even his voice changed a lot.

"Also ask my uncle to give me some advice."

She didn't understand what it meant, so she withdrew her spiritual power, bowed to him, her eyes were like the bright sun.

"Did you start to divert the spiritual energy when you led it to the brachial plexus?"

Zhou Zhengyuan knew that she really wanted to learn, so he patiently gave advice.

"Try it, if the diversion starts from the dantian, it will be much better."

His words were like enlightenment, and immediately awakened Yan Yun.

She always starts to divert her spiritual energy at the end, but either a lot of it will be released, or it will be pitifully little.

Yan Yun tried the method he said, carefully drawing only a small strand of spiritual power from his dantian that could pull up the magic sword.

This process was very delicate, and it took several minutes for her to fully draw it out, but what made her happy was that she was able to hold the magic sword firmly.

"Yes, you put it there now."

Zhou Zhengyuan gave her a thumbs up. Seeing that the Fajian was almost placed on the place he designated under Yan Yun's control, it fell off with a bang.

He swallowed the praise that was about to blurt out, and continued to instruct, "Your endurance is not enough, you should pay more attention to this aspect of practice on weekdays."

endurance?
Looking at the confusion on her face, "For example, is it equivalent to the duration of your squatting will continue to increase as you practice? This is also the case for endurance."

He stretched out his thumb and index finger, forming a pinch, leaving only a barely visible slit, "You only have so much stamina for using spiritual power now."

Yan Yun patted his head in embarrassment, and wiped off the fine sweat on his forehead, "Good uncle."

"Then Master, how do I usually practice this stamina?"

She also noticed that Zhou Zhengyuan taught her to use his heart, so she hurriedly asked.

"It's simple, just take the most expensive thing, come and give me that dog over there."

He taught her with great interest, pointed to the spring where he was having a great time, and was going to demonstrate it to her while talking.

"Spring, come here."

Chunchun, who was biting a piece of tattered cloth, moved his ears slightly, and when he heard Yanyun calling it, he ran over.

It was just about to rub against Yan Yun's leg when it was suspended in the air by Zhou Zhengyuan with spiritual power.

The little dog looked at Yan Yun in bewilderment.

"That's it. As for you, just take your most expensive thing and hang it up like me... If you can't hold it, put it down slowly. If you accidentally drop it, it's none of my business."

Zhou Zhengyuan explained that although the words were rough, the reasoning was not rough.

He put down the puppy with a smile, and looked at Chunchun's limp, "This monster's legs are not good."

Yan Yun waved his hand to catch up with Chunchun, who was covered in mud and wanted to rub her legs, and looked up at Zhou Zhengyuan, "Then look, is it possible for it to recover like this?"

Spring was driven away by her, snorted, and went to another place to go wild.

"If you have the opportunity to reshape your bone body in the future, it's not impossible."

Zhou Zhengyuan stroked the beard stubble on his chin, and glanced at Yan Yun whose eyes lit up, "It's hard to find opportunities for people, let alone you monster, it's hard."

She nodded and said gratefully: "Master, thank you for teaching me so much today."

"Haha, no thanks, eh, isn't your master Yu Feng, he didn't teach you?"

Zhou Zhengyuan waved his hand indifferently, then remembered this incident, and frowned immediately.

With Yu Feng as the master, do you still need him to teach?
"There are a million points of complexity in it, but I am no longer his disciple."

She chuckled, expressing her helplessness.

Zhou Zhengyuan was thoughtful, it was none of his business after all.

"Practice by yourself, I won't be polite if you wake me up again."

He turned around and just walked a few meters away, but turned back to warn again worriedly.

Yan Yun nodded frantically.

There is really a big difference between being taught and not being taught. If she didn't ask today, she would definitely have a big fall here.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but praise her for being wise.

In order not to disturb Zhou Zhengyuan's rest, Yan Yun ran to the farthest place to practice, but she was still afraid of being beaten.

In the beginning, she would keep falling, and every time she fell, her heart would hang up, for fear of waking Zhou Zhengyuan up.

It wasn't until midnight that she managed to completely throw the things to the desired position. Although the process was still bumpy, she was already very happy.

She kept repeating the same movements until she exhausted her spiritual power.

Yan Yun stretched her muscles, and when she rested, she was overwhelmed by exhaustion, and her eyelids started to fight.

She yawned, and decided to find a place to sleep lightly for a while before continuing.

Yan Yun looked around for a clean place, and finally fixed his eyes on a tree not far away.

She grabbed the spring back to the cloth bag, it still wanted to play, but she covered its eyes and forcibly turned it off.

Leaning against the tree trunk, she relaxed.

The moonlight casts down from under the layers of leaves, gentle and comfortable.

Time passed slowly like water, and as the sun rose in the east, the moon gradually disappeared, and the sky was an orange-gold intertwined light.

Yan Yun intended to sleep for a while, but because he was too tired, when he woke up, it was dawn.

When she opened it in a daze, she was almost not shocked by the scene in front of her.

Why, so many people watched her sleep!

(End of this chapter)