I am doing meritorious deeds in Liaozhai

During dinner at night, Song Yushan couldn't help sharing his discovery of cleaning techniques with his senior sister.

Qin Yuan imagined the murderous picture of the consummation-level cleaning technique described by his junior sister, and shuddered:
"Junior Sister, your brain is worthy of being someone who can even understand formation books!"

"..." Song Yushan smiled: "Senior sister, do you want to say that junior sister has a lot of eyes like a sieve?"

"Eh..." Qin Yuan remembered his previous description, and smiled awkwardly: "Then how can it be, Junior Sister is as careful as a hair, and is extremely intelligent."

Song Yushan chuckled: "Hahaha, Senior Sister is really good at complimenting people."

"You little girl! Looking for a fight!" Qin Yuan clenched his fists.

"How about some activities after dinner?" Song Yushan reached out and fiddled with the jade hairpin in his hair.

Qin Yuan: "..."

The Xiaocheng-level swordsmanship and the Consummation-level stick technique can be imagined.

Song Yushan didn't even take the initiative to attack, he just used his stick to deflect away the sword stabbed by the senior sister.

"Junior Sister! Your stick technique is too fast!" Qin Yuan complained incessantly.

It was already dark, so it is better to see clearly in the daytime.

In this case, Junior Sister's stick can't be seen clearly at all.

No matter what angle or method she attacked from, Junior Sister's stick could block her attacking route in time and push her sword away.

The jade stick was as hard as gold and stone, and it was also a magic weapon, even her Seven Star Sword could not leave a single trace on the stick of junior sister.

Qin Yuan was just playing with his junior sister at first, but later on he became more and more frightened.

Gradually, he couldn't bear to look at his crushed swordsmanship.

He began to seriously look for a way to break through the defense of the junior sister, the sword became stronger and stronger, and the sword moves became more and more smooth.

Song Yushan saw that the senior sister's swordsmanship seemed to be growing rapidly in each confrontation, fearing that she was about to break through, so he gave her a move wholeheartedly.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the stars are dotted.

Qin Yuan's footsteps were slightly wrong, and he stabbed with a sword, before he got close, it seemed that a star burst out from the edge of the sword.

Song Yushan had a joyful expression on his face, and he swung his stick out, breaking up the sword energy.

She wiped the sweat off her face, with a happy expression on her face: "Congratulations, Senior Sister!"

Qin Yuan was also very tired, sweating profusely.

Later, she also realized that her junior sister was giving her a trick, even though she was very tired, she still persisted, and now she finally broke through!

She hugged her junior sister excitedly: "Hahahahaha~ I have achieved great sword skills!"

Hearty laughter resounded through the mountains.

Birds of Cuiping Mountain: It's getting dark!Let no one sleep!

Song Yushan was swayed back and forth by the excited senior sister, and it took a while before she escaped from her clutches.

"Congratulations, senior sister, with sword energy, the power of swordsmanship will be incomparable."

Qin Yuan smiled and thanked her: "Thank you, Junior Sister, for teaching me the tricks! I am much more confident in practicing swordsmanship to perfection now!"

Song Yushan curled his fingers slightly, made a tactic, and lightly brushed on the senior sister's body, taking away her smelly sweat: "The moon is out, it's time to go back to practice! Tomorrow I have to practice Lingboweibu!"

I changed hands and used a cleansing technique for myself, the sticky feeling disappeared, and I felt refreshed.

Qin Yuan: "..."

In one afternoon, the cleaning technique is so proficient?
Damn, she was pretended by her junior sister again.

Song Yushan quickly walked back to Qichiyuan, Lang Lang's moonlight could not be let down, she used one time of merit assistance, the strong power of moonlight poured down, and was refined into her own true energy by the moon wheel in her dantian, filling it up into 27 cyclones.

*
In the early morning of the next day, without breakfast, Song Yushan and Qin Yuan met at the entrance of the temple.

The excitement of yesterday's advancement has not faded, Qin Yuan's enthusiasm for practicing martial arts is unprecedentedly high: "Junior Sister, tell me, how to practice?"

She hasn't even had time to read "Lingbo Weibu", and she is still at a loss as to how to practice, so she plans to hang out with her junior sister first.

As soon as she thought of the "Introduction to Formation", she was extremely convinced of her junior sister's learning ability.

Song Yushan took out two piles of sandbags from the Qiankun bag: pointed to one pile and said, "This is yours."

"What is this?" Qin Yuan was puzzled.

"Lingbo Weibu wants to get started, he has to work lightly and quickly.

The second is to use true energy to assist, the first thing to do is to lay the foundation.

This is the baby I made yesterday afternoon to lay the foundation. "

Song Yushan said and showed her a demonstration, and tied the two smallest sandbags to her legs: "That's it. You can add the rest later when you get used to it."

Qin Yuan understood: "Is this to increase the load?"

Song Yushan nodded: "Come on! Put it on and climb the mountain together!"

Qin Yuan also tied two sandbags, and put the rest in the Qiankun bag.

The two ran down the mountain one after another, and when they reached the foot of the mountain, they climbed up together.

Qin Yuan, who was not out of breath when going up and down the mountain, started to be out of breath after going back and forth.

Then a second back and forth, three back and forth...

The two ran back and forth five times in total, and stopped when their legs could no longer move a step.

So tired that it was difficult even to cross the threshold of the gate, Song Yushan and Qin Yuan sat slumped outside the gate with no image on the left and right, with a ball of true energy in their palms, pinching each other's legs and massaging.

"Junior Sister, the suffering of martial arts is really beyond the reach of ordinary people!"

Even Qin Yuan, who prides himself on being able to endure hardships, heard that this kind of practice was just the beginning, and that he had to wear leggings behind the pile of sandbags, and he had to go up and down the mountain for a few times without pressure to be considered a preliminary pass.

"Think about walking on leaves, crossing the river with a reed, think about being as light as a swallow, coming and going high!"

While Song Yushan was persuading his senior sister, he was also motivating himself.

"Learn! You must learn! You can save the ferry fare. A standing ticket costs ten coppers!" Qin Yuan has been worried about the ferry fare for a long time.

When it comes to saving money, she is not tired: "Junior Sister, do you feel better? Let's climb a few more times?"

"Enough is enough. The first time you practice, don't overdo it. Just get used to it, and then you can do it step by step." Song Yushan said quickly.

"From now on, you will practice for an hour every morning and evening, and you should read the martial arts book "Lingbo Weibu" as soon as possible, senior sister.

The main thing is to remember the flow of Qi in the book.

When our leg strength is almost done later, we will start supplementing it with zhenqi exercises, and then we will be able to get started in one fell swoop. "

Song Yushan found out the secret book of "Lingbo Weibu" from the Qiankun bag, and handed it to the senior sister.

She has already read this book, and she has also transcribed the important zhenqi circulation route.

"Got it!" Qin Yuan took the book and put it in the Qiankun bag.

The enthusiasm faded, and she didn't need to practice in the morning, but she was relieved.

If she really ran a few more times, she really didn't know if she could hold on.

It's okay, it's only painful for two hours a day.

The sandbag was very heavy, and it was uncomfortable to tie it. She was about to untie it when Song Yushan held down her hand.

"Senior Sister, from today until Ling Bowei steps in front of the door, the sandbags cannot be taken off."

Qin Yuan: "..."

Practicing martial arts is really hard!