son, stop

In the early morning, the golden morning light lit up in the east, sprinkled among the pavilions and pavilions in the valley, and thousands of disciples walked out of the houses one after another and began to work on their respective duties.

The stone gate behind the waterfall opened, Zuo Lingquan was wearing a black robe, facing the bright golden morning light in the distance, stretched out his arms and felt that his bones were a few taels lighter.

Nearly a month has been the longest period of peace since Zuo Lingquan entered Beijing. There were only a handful of things that happened.

Since he was blindfolded and cleaned up in the stone room last time, Wu Qingwan seemed to have found a 'good way' after he was really obedient. Come.

Zuo Lingquan may have never dreamed that there is such a good thing!

Although she couldn't see Wu Qingwan's expression, and Wu Qingwan didn't say much, the taste of it didn't need to be described in words.

The benefits of this method are self-evident. Qinglian needs to devote herself wholeheartedly to being serious, and it is not the words made up by Zuo Lingquan deliberately tossing Wu Qingwan.After Wu Qingwan blindfolded him, she was obviously much more relaxed. She took the initiative in cultivation and never resisted or resisted.

More importantly, Wu Qingwan was a little jerky at first, but after a few times, she realized it quickly, and she knew how to twist her waist and save her effort.After discovering that he was very 'obedient', his attitude towards him was actually a little more friendly, and sometimes he would ask "Ling Quan, are you tired? Do you want to take a break?".

In the face of such a sensible and smart Wanwan, Zuo Lingquan will naturally not break it, lie down and be repaired honestly, he will not move if he doesn't move, just experience it with his heart.

Although this method allows Wu Qingwan to relax her mind and practice earnestly, there are also disadvantages.

Zuo Lingquan couldn't move, couldn't speak, couldn't get started or speak; the two people lacked communication, and their emotional progress was stagnant.Whenever the cover on his face was removed, Wu Qingwan turned back to the dignified and graceful Aunt Wu, no different from the past.

But this little flaw is insignificant compared to Wanwan's self-taught skills. After all, feelings can be cultivated slowly, and even if he is willing to teach Wanwan about technology, he will definitely not learn it.

The tacit understanding cooperated with the practice more than ten times, and the Tianjie cultivation method and the stone chamber with rich spiritual energy, the effect is naturally not small.

Wu Qingwan has been stuck at the threshold of Linggu for several years. In addition to the low grade of Kaigong, there is also a heart knot caused by the accident of Master Yue Pingyang.After a month of serious practice, last night I finally got through the 'Lie Que Point' and officially entered the Linggu.

Zuo Lingquan has just entered the [-]th level of qi refining. Although he has already established a firm foothold, he is definitely not as fast as Wu Qingwan in breaking the mirror. He has not yet found the opportunity to break through the realm, but his body has long been filled with true qi, and he is also trying. Break through the 'Lie Que Point'.

Apart from the practice, nothing else happened.

Linhefang began to rebuild under the leadership of the imperial court. Zuo Lingquan greeted the third uncle Zuo Hanchou and arranged for the housekeeper to repair Tang Jingshen's shop. During this period, people from the Chen family came to chat a few times, but the first-level official crushed him to death. , and there was no conflict in the end.

Tang Jingxuan lived temporarily in Xihuang Valley, and he was asked to take him back to see it a few times, but the houses that were too burned had to be rebuilt, and they couldn't be repaired in a month. No longer visiting the class, and earnestly being drilled in the Phoenix Valley.

Tang Jingshen's talent is excellent, at least in Zuo Lingquan's opinion. Although he has no foundation, he can understand one thing, and it is very easy to teach.The only downside is that I don't want to learn swordsmanship, I feel that fighting is not good, I would rather be forced to do physical training than to touch weapons.

Zuo Lingquan does not insist on this. After all, his practice is to seek 'longevity', not 'killing'. Longevity is the main thing, and combat power is supplemented. I also don't want Tang Jingxuan to get in touch with each other.

And these days, Jiang Yi knew that he and Wu Qingwan were preparing to deal with Fuya Mountain, and never came to disturb them.

Zuo Lingquan hadn't seen Jiang Yi for many days, and naturally thought a little in his heart, but the practice during this time is important, and the matter of falling in love can only wait for this matter to pass.

After standing outside Zuo Lingquan Waterfall for a while, he turned and returned to the stone room.

In the stone room, cold white light illuminates the corners and corners. Wu Qingwan, who is wearing a long white moiré dress, sits cross-legged on the stone bed, with a demure expression, and is earnestly stabilizing the Lieque acupoint that has just been opened.

In the small stone room, there are some indescribable smells. There are still some water stains on the stone bed. A black eye patch is placed beside Wu Qingwan, which was sewn by Wu Qingwan herself.

Zuo Lingquan smiled, picked up the blindfold, put it in the drawer beside the stone wall, then picked up the hand towel, wiped the stone bed, and did not forget to arrange the embroidered shoes on the floor neatly.

These things were done by Wu Qingwan a few times before, and he would only let him take off the blindfold after everything was packed.But last night suddenly broke, Wu Qingwan only had time to put on her skirt and forgot about it.

After tidying up the stone room, Zuo Lingquan sat next to him and waited quietly until Wu Qingwan collected her energy.

"Senior Wu, how is it?"

Wu Qingwan opened her eyes, first looked at her clothes and surroundings, and found that after they were all packed, she smiled softly:

"No problem, thank you for your hard work."

Zuo Lingquan was a little embarrassed, and quickly shook his head:

"I'm not working hard, Senior Wu is working hard."

Wu Qingwan covered Zuo Lingquan's eyes. Although she was hiding her ears and stealing the bell, she felt much less embarrassment.At this time, his expression was as gentle as usual, he moved to the edge of the stone bed, and lifted up his embroidered shoes with his toes.

Zuo Lingquan winked, leaned over to pick up his boots, and helped put them on his fair feet.

Wu Qingwan used to get up first, and it was the first time she was put on shoes. She shrank slightly, but for Zuo Lingquan's obedience these days, she didn't scold her, she just said softly:

"You are filial."

"Er, it should."

Zuo Lingquan put on his embroidered shoes seriously, took a booklet and a writing brush from the desk, and handed it to Wu Qingwan.

The booklet is a note book, used to record various feelings and experiences on the way of cultivation. The purpose is to completely remember all kinds of details, so that they can explain to Jiang Yi in the future.

Wu Qingwan took the booklet and first glanced at Zuo Lingquan:

"You didn't peek, did you?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't have the bad habit of peeking at the diary, he shook his head and said:

"Senior Wu can rest assured. If you don't show it to me, I won't read it."

Wu Qingwan still trusted Zuo Lingquan's character. She didn't say much. She opened the booklet and wrote down:

March 27, sunny, breeze, stone room, from Xu to Chen, No.13 practice

Writing here, Wu Qingwan raised her eyes and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Although Zuo Lingquan hadn't read the records, but based on his understanding of Wu Qingwan's behavior, he probably even remembered how many times he practiced and how to twist his waist and lift his legs. In fact, he really wanted to see how Wu Qingwan felt at that time, and whether she was powerful or not.

Seeing that Wu Qingwan wouldn't let him see, Zuo Lingquan quickly turned his eyes away and walked towards the stone room:

"I'm going out for a walk, I'll say goodbye first, Senior Wu will write slowly."

"Humph"

Only then was Wu Qingwan satisfied, and continued to write the practice record of last night

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The transition of these three chapters feels unsatisfactory

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