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Chapter 6 Cleanse the muscles and cut the bones
At this time, on Shengwei Mountain.

In an elegantly decorated hall, the plain gauze rolled slightly, leaking out tiny moans of pain.

Through the plain gauze, one could vaguely see an unparalleled man kneeling beside the bed. His handsome face, even though it was filled with sadness, was still so handsome.

The girl looked at the face she had been with day and night, and felt that the pain in her body had eased a lot. The next moment, huge pain came over her, like thousands of ants gnawing at her heart. Her face suddenly turned pale, and every trace of blood was gone.

"I'll go to Mingxin Sect to find Qing He and ask for Yan Ruixiang!"

Sword Master Yunhua saw that his young apprentice was drained of all color, his heart felt as if he had been pricked by a needle, and he could no longer hold back any traces of pain.

If possible, he would rather bear all this on behalf of A Xi.

"Master... Master, don't go." Yun Xi grabbed his sleeve and said in a weak voice, "I can hold on, Master, don't go..."

"Really...cough cough cough..."

Yun Xi suddenly coughed, Yun Hua paused, sat down again, and sent some spiritual power into her body, "How do you feel?"

"Much better." Yun Xixu smiled and tried hard to suppress the sweetness in his throat, not daring to let Yun Hua notice anything strange.

She calmed down for a while and finally was able to say a complete sentence, "Today is the big day for Qinghe Nujun to accept her disciples. Master, please don't bother Nujun because of me."

"With Master accompanying Ah Xi, Ah Xi feels less painful."

Yun Hua was silent for a moment, leaned forward slightly, wiped the sweat on Yun Xi's forehead with a look of pity, "Master, I won't leave, Ah Xi, sleep peacefully."

The girl smiled weakly, closed her eyes, and remembered the scene when she first became a disciple.

After a while, Yun Xi's breath calmed down, and Yun Hua gently opened her hand and stood up to go out.

The girl on the bed had a crystal tear falling from the corner of her eye.

After a while, light footsteps came closer and closer, stopping beside the bed. Yunxi opened her eyes, filled with tears.

"Master? You didn't leave?" She was like an innocent child, suddenly seeing the lost treasure and she was very excited.

Yun Hua placed the folded snow-white holy myrtle flower on her pillow, "Since I have promised you, I will never be that person who breaks his word."

He explained to Yun Xi, "I just left to send a gift to Wen Lingfeng for Qing He's new apprentice."

Yunxi burst into tears and smiled, sleeping much more peacefully this time than before.

**
Ming Xin Zong asked Ling Feng.

Today I am kneeling on the futon, with my hands above my head, holding a cup of steaming tea.

Qing He raised his hand to take it, took a sip, and placed the tea cup on the table at hand.

"From today on, you are my first disciple, Qing He. I will guide you to practice and embark on the path to immortality, and I will also pass on everything I have learned to you."

"Disciple, I would like to pay my respects to the master today!"

Qing He sat upright, received three ringings on his head, and then said, "Okay, get up."

Jin Zhao quickly climbed up from the futon, looking at Qing He Nujun expectantly with his dark eyes.

[Generally, after worshiping a master, a teacher will give a small gift. What will the master give me? 】

[Isn’t it a bell bracelet?Although it looks good, it is too noisy! 】

I remember today that the apprenticeship gift Lin Ziyin received was the bell bracelet, but now things have deviated from the original track. She has become the apprentice of Queen Qinghe. Maybe there will be a butterfly effect. She can still look forward to it.

When Qing He heard his little apprentice's voice, he couldn't help but feel ripples in his heart.

She actually knew that the gift she had prepared in advance was a bell bracelet!

She didn't even tell her senior brother about this, so how did she find out?

Qing He calmly took back the bell bracelet and gave out a purple bamboo.

Jin Zhao hesitantly stretched out his hand to take the purple bamboo and looked at it carefully.

[Why did Master give me a dog-beating stick? 】

Qing He: "..."

"This is the Lucky Bamboo. If you wear it, you will be blessed by heaven's luck." This is the only bamboo in the entire world of cultivation, and it is no less powerful than a heaven-level magic weapon.

Jin Zhao nodded.

[It turns out to be a dog-beating stick blessed with a good luck buff! 】

Qinghe didn't understand what she said, so he ignored her.

Today I happily turned around the Lucky Bamboo and found that the dog-beating stick was quite handy. "Thank you, Master, for giving this disciple a... Lucky Bamboo."

Qing He twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly, "This lucky bamboo will be your magic weapon in the future. You can give it a name."

After thinking about it for a moment now, "Good luck reaches the sky, let's call it the stick that reaches the sky!"

As he spoke, he spun the purple bamboo in another circle, stirring up a slight wind in the air.

This technique is as skillful as it has been practiced for more than ten years.

Qing He didn't comment on the name. In short, it was just fine that it wasn't called a dog stick.

[The magic weapon was also given as a gift, and Master is in a hurry to go to Shengwei Mountain. Next, it’s time to teach me how to introduce Qi into my body, right? 】

[I haven’t practiced immortality yet, it’s really exciting! 】

Jin Zhao sighed in his heart, with a smile on his face.

Qinghe glanced at her and said, "Come with me."

Jin Zhao followed Qing He to a simple room. As soon as he opened the door, the fragrance rushed in wantonly.

Behind the screen, there is a wooden barrel half a person's height, filled with clean water. At this moment, the white mist is steaming and steaming.

"After soaking for three hours, come to the main hall to find me."

Qing He said nothing, closed the door and left.

I am confused now.

[Master, isn’t she anxious to go to Shengwei Mountain?Why do you still have the patience to wait for me to take a bath? 】

[And after three hours of soaking, your skin is wrinkled, right? 】

Doubts remain doubts, so I took off my clothes and stepped into the bucket. Suddenly, warm currents came from all directions, opening the pores all over the body, making people feel extremely comfortable.

Before Jin Chao could enjoy it more, she felt her meridians being hit by something, severe pain came, and Jin Chao's face was covered with cold sweat.

I don't know how long it took, but her lower lip had been bitten and bled. She looked down and saw something dark coming out of her skin.

The fragrance that filled the room turned into a stench.

Jin Zhao covered his nose in disgust and turned to look at the hourglass on the table. There was still a thumb-sized pinch left.

Jin Zhao resisted the urge to get up, waited for the last grain of sand to fall, and quickly climbed out of the tub.

There was a small bucket of water next to the tub, which seemed to be specially reserved for her to rinse away the dirt.

Jin Zhao swayingly picked up the small bucket and poured it on his body. The dirt was washed away, revealing the delicate and fair skin inside.

There are no wrinkles, but it is smoother and more delicate!
Is this just a cleansing of muscles and bones?

Now that I have changed my clothes, the feeling of lightness all over my body has not disappeared. I even walked lightly, as if I was stepping on clouds, all the way to the main hall.

Qing He stretched out a hand, put it on Jin Chao's wrist, and took it back after a moment.

"Yes, all the impurities have been drained out, Ren and Du's two meridians are unobstructed, and the speed at which spiritual energy travels through the twelve meridians is almost as I expected."

"When you wait for the baby, you will see signs of the alternation of yin and yang, and you can officially introduce qi into your body."

Looking up at the sky today, the moon is hanging high, exuding a lonely and clear light, like a gauze draped over the world, like a dream or an illusion. At this time, it is already completely silent, but it is only the time of Haishi.

ion, there is still a quarter of an hour left.

(End of this chapter)