The Trick of Longevity, Paper-cutting Becomes a Spirit

Chapter 15 Lingwu Fist

Being blown by the wind from behind, Zuo Qiuling subconsciously touched her back and lower back with one hand.

At this time, she stopped suddenly, came to her senses in an instant, hurriedly stood up straight, pulled the hem of the robe out of her belt, let it loose, and smoothed it with her hands.

Seeing this, Lu Qian couldn't help it anymore and laughed loudly.

Zuo Qiuling blushed immediately, and scolded: "You are laughing!"

Lu Qian tightened his smile and said solemnly: "You should cross the two hems of the robe and wrap them around from the bottom, then wrap them up and tie them around your waist."

"roll--"

Zuo Qiuling scolded him, turned around and ran into the house.

Seeing this, Lu Qian smiled and said, "I'll practice for a while, you can wash your clothes."

After finishing speaking, Lu Qian picked up a shoulder pole, two wooden buckets, and the wet clothes he took off yesterday. He didn't even bring the wooden basin, and went out with the pole.

Zhaojiatun Village is located on a gentle slope at the foot of a big mountain.

In addition to villages, terraced fields have been opened up layer by layer on the hillside.

Further down the valley, there is a small river.

This small river is the lifeblood of the entire Zhaojiatun Village for drinking water and watering crops.

Just after a spring rain, the water in the small river has obviously grown.

Lu Qian walked down the hillside along the zigzag mountain road, and saw from a distance, by the small river at the foot of the mountain, several women from the village were washing clothes.

Lu Qian didn't want to wash with these gossip women, so he went upstream in the name of carrying water.

When he came to the river and found a flat stone, Lu Qian squatted down and washed his clothes.

After washing his clothes, Lu Qian wiped his hands, walked a few steps upstream along the river, turned a corner, and there was a large open space on the river beach among the tall grass in front of him.

Lu Qian looked around, it was very hidden here, and it was suitable for practicing martial arts.

Just now Zuo Qiuling taught him the general outline of "Lingwuquan" and the first twelve moves.

Although there are not many twelve moves, they are varied and extremely complicated.Coupled with bodywork and footwork, it is several times more.

It is not easy for him to memorize these twelve moves in such a short time.

Lu Qian took the horse stance, closed his eyes and recited the general outline of boxing taught by Zuo Qiuling silently several times, trying to recall her moves just now, and the round round...

No no, moves.

Lu Qian shook his head vigorously, trying to get rid of the distracting thoughts in his mind.

However, there are some things that you don't want to be bad about.

The more I think about it, the harder it is to forget...

She's like a runaway bronco, constantly messing with you.

Until, Lu Qian thought of the face he saw this morning.

Dead bark, yellow unknown liquid still flowing out of the cracks...

Lu Qian suddenly became agitated, and became quiet for an instant.

The sky is high again, the blue sky is blue again, and the white clouds are floating again.

Everything is fine again.

call……

so close.

练拳
……

……

It wasn't until the sun was setting in the west and dusk was approaching that Lu Qian dragged his exhausted body back home.

Before he entered, Zuo Qiuling jumped out of the door and said angrily, "Why don't you come back to cook at noon, I'm going to starve to death."

"Ok?"

Lu Qian was taken aback, and said, "You...don't we all only eat two meals a day?"

It was only a month since he came to this world, and Lu Qian felt that he was about to be assimilated, and almost forgot that there were three meals a day.

Eating two meals a day, of course, is not because of hobbies, but because of... poverty.

But this young lady's family obviously ate three meals.

Zuo Qiuling said angrily, "Two meals are enough, at least three meals."

Lu Qian had a headache when he heard that, how could he support such a foodie with such a meager income.

Zuo Qiuling seemed to want to strengthen his persuasiveness, and continued to add: "Especially for those of us who practice martial arts, it is better. Not only should we eat, but we should also eat more meat, beef is the best."

Hearing what she said, Lu Qian felt that it made sense.His heart moved, and he thought of a deeper level, and asked:
"Apart from this, is there another, better way?"

Zuo Qiuling looked at Lu Qian with a different kind of splendor in her eyes.

She looked him up and down a few times, and teased: "Of course I have, but, with your conditions, I'm afraid I can't afford it."

Lu Qian frowned and said, "Just say it, whether you can afford it or not is my business."

Zuo Qiuling said: "I have two prescriptions, one for oral administration and one for medicinal bath. If you can keep taking it every day, it will naturally be of great benefit to your cultivation. It's just..."

"It's expensive?"

Zuo Qiuling nodded and said, "After a month, just buying these medicinal materials will cost at least 300 taels of silver."

ho~
The old pig, for 300 taels of silver, did not hesitate to steal the treasury, and finally turned into two pieces of pork.

You... open your mouth for 300 taels?

Lu Qian's face suddenly became a little embarrassed.He hesitated for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Can you... cut off some expensive medicinal materials?"

"Of course it can, but the effect of the medicine will be greatly reduced."

"It's ok."

What price, what service to enjoy.This Lu Qian naturally understood.

Zuo Qiuling thought for a while and said, "That would cost at least three or five taels of silver."

……

Elasticity... so big?

Lu Qian has reason to believe that the woman threw out "300 taels" at the beginning, just to tease herself.

He snorted angrily, carried the bucket and clothes, and walked in the door.

Zuo Qiuling was still wearing his old robe, with her hands folded on her chest, looking at him with a smile.

Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of Lu Qian's bucket, and her eyes widened:

"Wow, you are amazing, and there is another fish."

Lu Qian turned his head, looked behind Zuo Qiuling, and said, "Touch and see if the butt is missing a piece of meat."

"Screw you……"

Lu Qian picked up the whitebait, a handful of wild vegetables picked outside, and a small bag of wild mushrooms, and went to cook.

It is obviously impossible to expect this eldest lady to cook for you.

However, on the day she was at home, she didn't do nothing. At least she tidied up the house and it didn't look so messy.

Put the stewed fish soup with mushrooms and wild vegetables into the pot, Lu Qian ordered Zuo Qiuling to continue to burn the fire, while he sat on the edge of the kang, lost in thought.

Zuo Qiuling pursed her mouth and punched a set of combined punches at Lu Qian who closed her eyes, and then reluctantly sat in front of the stove.

But soon, she found her own fun.

From time to time, toward the gap along the edge of the pot, I greedily smell the aroma wafting from the pot.

……

……

Lu Qian's consciousness entered his mind, unfolding the mysterious scroll:
【Land diving】

【Life: 18/20+】

[Realm: Mortal (5/50)]

[Potential Points: 0]

[Spiritual Power Level: Level 1]

[Spell: Paper-cutting Level 1 (30/150+)]

[Paper cutting level 1, with paper spirit types: galloping horse, bunny, whitebait, soul-stirring little paper figurine]

[Spell: Mental Power Burning]

[Spell: Mental Power Perception]

[Zhen Qi: 0 wisps (1/10+)]

[Martial Skill: Lingwu Fist (Entry Level (1/30+))]

On the scroll at this time, not only the martial art "Lingwuquan" was added, but also the "Zhenqi" panel was added.

The self-cultivation methods included in the general outline of Lingwuquan have their own internal cultivation methods, so it is not surprising to be able to develop true energy.

However, he practiced hard for a day, but only got a trace of true energy.

According to this calculation, he would have to continue for ten days like today before he could gain a ray of true energy.

As for how much this "strand" is, he can't measure it at the moment.

Zuo Qiuling didn't have a mysterious scroll panel, so naturally she couldn't see how much true energy she had.

However, fortunately, both Lingwuquan and Zhenqi can be added.

Thinking of this, Lu Qian suddenly felt in a good mood.

At this time, outside the door, it was completely dark.

There were no lights in the house, only the fire from the stove reflected, illuminating a small area.

Zuo Qiuling sat in front of the stove, resting her cheeks in her hands, she didn't know what she was thinking.

The rest of the room was still dark.

Although it has been a month since time travel, the days without electric lights still make Lu Qian feel extremely uncomfortable.

At night, the house is pitch black.

About the only thing left is the activity of making babies, which I can do.

Suddenly.

A strong mountain wind blew past, blowing Lu Qian's windows open.

The door panel also shook violently.

A gust of wind came straight in from the window, blowing the flames of the stove into the stove.

In the room, it was dark in an instant.

In the whistling mountain wind, there was also the sound of "Wuuuuuuuuuu", as if many people were booing outside at the same time.

(End of this chapter)