Mountain dwelling practice: I am a gentle guest in the world

Chapter 295

After watching the movie, the morning light appeared and I practiced Qi on the balcony for two hours. Then she stopped and started feeding the cats and dogs. Dangdang and Banban's appetite was beyond her ability, so she let them go into the manor to eat the high-quality meals prepared by the Lucas couple.

In addition to cats and dogs, there are also chickens and ducks across the house to feed.

The chicken and duck shed at home has been upgraded by Lan Qiuchen. Chickens can lay eggs and eggs can lay chickens. There is no need to go out to buy chicks. Relatively, the feed fed to these poultry is several times more than usual, and her workload has also increased relatively.

When she was left alone, she could only spare some time to practice every day.

Or practice for one or two hours in the early morning and evening, or practice from night to early morning. The latter tend to forget the moment when they finish their work. Maybe one day they will open their eyes and see that all the poultry in the mountains have starved to death~.

What a sin, so she chose the former.

It’s not a bad idea to choose an hour every day to practice Qigong and enjoy the rest of the time living in the mountains. She can't see the inside from the outside, but she can see the outside from the inside, and she can also observe the various aspects of life in the outside world through the light curtain. Her life is very fulfilling.

Looking at the situation in the manor, he saw that Tu Qingyun had chosen a location far away from the castle to enter a state of cultivation. A small vortex of spiritual energy was formed within three meters with him as the center. After refining this small vortex, he would be able to escape.

By then, his skill will be restored to 30% of what it was many years ago, which will be enough to deal with those foreign evil masters who are trying to seize his Nebula Token.

According to Baishui Xin, the air in the manor is richer than the two brothers' residence in Nebula Continent. The Butcher who drank Type D medicine has no internal injuries. It shouldn't take long to refine this small vortex.

Bai Shuixin temporarily served as the tutor for Lu Qingzi, Lan Qiuchen and An Lin's introductory theory course on cultivation, especially An Lin. She was overjoyed that the master finally invited a professional tutor to answer her questions.

She has the highest cultivation talent among the four people, including Bai Shuixin.

Others still had little understanding of the same problem, but after listening to Instructor Bai's explanation, she began to sit aside and have an epiphany within three days.

Not being able to disturb the classmate who was in the process of enlightenment, the remaining three wisely stayed away from her and continued the lecture.

Baishui Xin's qualifications are the same as those of Lan and Lu, and they are both at the level of normal people. However, his analytical skills are very strong. He can break down the difficult-to-understand simple exercises and explain them clearly and clearly.

So while talking, he also had an epiphany.

The remaining two poor students, Lan Qiuchen and Lu Qingzi, looked at each other in shock when they saw this. Having no choice, the two of them continued to move away, further away from the three people who were suddenly enlightened (including Tu Qingyun).

"I'm so envious." Lu Qingzi held a piece of spiritual fruit in both hands and gnawed on it. Wow, the flesh was crispy, tender and juicy. Unfortunately, she could only eat one piece, because a mortal body is not blessed to endure more. "Alan, why not do the next thing?" Will you teach the class?"

Both of them are poor students, and one of them must be chosen to be the team leader.

"If I had that ability, I wouldn't have to be thrown in to make up lessons," Lan Qiuchen sighed, leaning half of her body against the stone next to her, scratching her head and pondering over the secrets of the technique, "If you want to fight, you can come to me."

"Hmm," even though there was only one piece, Lu Qingzi couldn't bear to gobble it up. He chewed slowly and shook his head, "I'm even more useless in fighting."

"You can learn from it," Lan Qiuchen glanced at her and said with disapproval, "Like last time, if your hands and feet are strong enough, you can probably last a little longer."

Lu Qingzi rolled his eyes, thinking that she would say that as long as he had good kung fu, he could defeat all evil masters.

But she was right, as long as she learned martial arts well, she would at least be able to share more of the pressure on her two sworn brothers when they were in danger in the future. Thinking of this, she put a small mouthful of pulp left in her mouth, chewed it, swallowed it, and asked:
"Alan, can your medicine cure all internal and external injuries?"

"For now, yes." Lan Qiuchen looked up at her and said with a half-smile, "What, you want to experience the taste of broken bones to increase your pain tolerance?"

This is how Asang completed the most difficult level of physical training, which was a blessing in disguise. Lu Qingzi nodded, indeed he had this idea.

When she was in another world, she worked with a butcher in a teahouse and listened to the monks talk about their cultivation experiences. Among them is the physical training. Physical training monks are not comfortable, and their body and bones have to go through countless hardships.

This time, she fell into the hands of an evil master, whose torture methods were too cruel. As a victim, she was so painful that she could not help but feel alive.

But after seeing Guan Zhi's fate, she suddenly felt that the pain on her body was nothing. The despair that surged in my heart at that time was a hundred times worse than the pain of my flesh. Every time I thought of what I saw and heard at that time, Lu Qingzi gritted his teeth with hatred:
"Next time I encounter that kind of evil cultivator, I will definitely retaliate and make them taste life worse than death."

Seeing those methods, she knew that the evil master was no longer a human being.

They are devils, psychologically twisted perverts. She had a premonition that she would encounter other evil masters in the future. The world is as dark as evil spirits. If you are lazy today, yesterday's despair will reappear in nightmares.

She didn't want to experience that feeling again.

"what--"

Listening to Lu Qingzi's screams filling the manor, Sang Yue's spiritual consciousness withdrew, leaving them to toss each other. Before Lan Qiuchen took action, she asked Maura to isolate the two of them from Su Wu's friends so that they would not interfere with each other.

Then Maura asked them to go directly to Lingtian to practice, just in time for the rest of the servant team to watch.

If you are interested, you can also participate.

The servant group's previous training method was very gentle, with almost no bloody side visible. But in reality, fighting is cruel and bloody. If you feel a little timid when fighting with others, you will immediately see God.

Lu Qingzi had seen the evil master's methods, so he could explain it to the servant team and exchange experiences with each other.

In addition, she kept the live broadcast on while she was suffering in a foreign country.

The evil master's methods allowed netizens to see how ferocious the creatures on this planet are, which was an eye-opener. And the final blow of her desperate struggle completely ignited the fighting spirit of the interstellar netizens, and the praises came like raindrops.

So far, her life has been extended by more than ten years.

But netizens were so angry and aggrieved that if she met an evil master next time, she could retaliate in kind and turn defeat into victory. I believe that it can not only make them vent their anger, but also win thunderous applause and praise...

Only when everyone has something to seek can they have the motivation to continue the boring days of practice.

I saw that the servant team listened carefully and felt intolerable to Lan and Lu's training methods, but they no longer talked about human rights and moral principles and casually criticized them like before. This can be considered a big improvement.

In the Sang family's courtyard, Sang Yue sat alone under the eaves outside the kitchen, watching the sparse rain falling on the courtyard.

In that dream that month, she and Feng Ye were sitting here chatting. I still remember that it was winter and the sky was gloomy, making the courtyard look particularly deep, just like it does today.

The flow of ordinary years has taken away the sadness.

The pure courtyard is extremely quiet, which makes her feel at ease and want to meditate. Then she asked Maura to take care of the small animals in the mountains, feed them on time, and then enter into her own artistic conception.

This sitting lasts for a month.

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