After this day, Wei Zi began the hardest training in his two lives. As soon as she got up every day, she would go to the grove to sit cross-legged and meditate. As soon as school was over, she would go into the grove to feel the aura of heaven and earth and stimulate the spiritual orifices. She even took her lunch break. But she didn't know whether it was because of the excessive pressure, but she never found the feeling of breakthrough. She felt that she had worked very hard, but there was someone who worked harder than her. Every time she went to the woods, she could see Bai Yang sitting cross-legged and practicing.

After school that day, although it was already spring, today was a late-spring day. Snowflakes as big as the bottom of a bowl scattered on the ground, spreading out and covering the ground with a soft and fluffy snow mat. In order to better feel the natural spiritual power, Wei Zi decided to go to the grove to practice. When she walked into the woods, she saw that Bai Yang was already meditating there. She didn't bother her and sat down beside a tree, crossing her legs and performing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. Of course, during this time, she has completely integrated the impact of the Heart Sutra on the spiritual orifice into the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. She herself calls it the complete version of the Marrow Cleansing Sutra. The energy and blood of the whole body gathered in the Dantian, carrying the power of the divine marrow, traveling up along the Ren and Du meridians. When the spiritual orifice was violently impacted at the spiritual platform, Wei Zi could already really feel the loosening of the septal muscle in the spiritual orifice. But he never captured that breakthrough. It was cold in spring at this time, and I don't know if it was to train the students, but the students of Shenwu Academy were still wearing the same blue cotton and linen single clothes, but Wei Zi still had a layer of misty water vapor rising around her body, gritting her teeth After persisting for a few more days and hitting her spiritual orifice several times, she had to exhale and take in her breath, but a sense of frustration arose in her heart. Since when did practicing the Marrow Cleansing Sutra no longer serve as a time for her to relax and recover? , and became a heavy and tiring burden? Opening her eyes, Wei Zi suddenly realized that Bai Yang was kneeling on one knee in front of her at some point. There was a dark meaning in his slanted eyes. Bai Yang reached out to touch Wei Zi's purple braid, but ended up She didn't fall down, she just sighed softly and said softly:"You are a girl, why do you put so much pressure on yourself? And me too!" For some reason, the mist suddenly covered Wei Ziying's purple eyes, As if the depression of the past few days was about to burst out, the crystal tears slid down the white cheeks, melting the surface of the snow, and penetrated deeper into the earth, but they could no longer be seen. Bai Yang was at a loss. In the past two lives, he had never seen Wei Zi cry. He would always remember this kind girl raising her proud head and telling him in a stubborn voice,"Let's see who of us dies first." But he graciously gave him half the hope of living. But he despicably grasped this hope, causing her to die on the cold operating table in her most beautiful years. Stopping his divergent thoughts, Bai Yang suddenly asked Wei Zi:"Do you know why grandpa is not afraid of the cold?" This question obviously stumped Wei Zi,"Why?" she asked immediately."Because now I'm as cold as a grandson." Wei Zi was startled, and chuckled softly. A smile lingered on his face that looked like pear blossoms with rain, and he said crisply:"This joke of yours is really... It's cold enough." Bai Yang looked a little dumbfounded and murmured stupidly:"You look so pretty when you smile."

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