Male lead, your abacus fell on my face

The extremely cold body filled his body, regardless of the inside and outside, his body temperature was colder than ordinary people, even his blood was the same.

The reason why Changqing and himself practiced in Yuchi once every three days was because his body could only bear this frequency, otherwise he would be hurt by his own cold energy.

Even once every three days, it can only last for a total of two quarters of an hour.

Once before, he was too greedy and stayed in the pool for a quarter of an hour. As a result, the wind and cold entered his body for several days, his face was as pale as a ghost, and he couldn't even practice smoothly.

Some malicious joy flashed across Jiang Liuliu's eyes.

It would be great if my own blood really hurt Changqing today.

It's a pity that she found out about it too late.

Qingyao prepared meals for Jiang Liuliu, and after Jiang Liuliu finished eating, she ran to the backyard to watch the ants.

Seeing her running towards the backyard, Qing Yao rolled her eyes speechlessly, and had no choice but to follow.

She picked up a hoe and other things, and started working in the soil in the backyard.

There are some spiritual plants and spiritual grass planted here, and the spiritual energy in Haoyue Sect is abundant, especially on the top of the mountain, and the plants here grow better than other places.

Qingyao is an ordinary person, she can't cultivate, and she can't go out at will. The years are long, and all she can do is occasionally embroider, cook, and then take care of some flowers and plants.

Every time Jiang Liuliu came to the backyard to watch the ants, she would come together, not only to watch Jiang Liuliu in case she ran away in an accident, but also to find something for herself to do.

Jiang Liuliu sat on the small low stool he used to sit on, and didn't care whether the corners of his clothes were stained with dirt, just watching the ants intently.

Qing Yao looked up at her occasionally, and she would find that she was motionless, like a sculpture.

Jiang Liuliu is practicing.

The inheritance of the Supreme Elder is clear and profound, as if a gold medal teacher who lectured in simple terms explained the content to herself word by word, she understood it completely and comprehensively.

According to the content shown in the exercises, she is concentrating.

If you want to refine a god, you need to look at aptitude, and this aptitude refers to a person's concentration.

The more you can concentrate on nothing else, the faster you will learn.

She was obviously looking at the ants on the ground, but her mind was in her sea of ​​consciousness.

Whether it is a mortal or a monk, as long as one has not reached the sixth stage of refining the gods, there is no sea of ​​consciousness.

In other words, there is a sea of ​​consciousness, but you can't see it, touch it, or feel it.

However, after being guided by the exercises, Jiang Liuliu calmed down, and after some searching, he found his own sea of ​​consciousness.

There is a cloud-like space there, very chaotic.

Once you have found the Sea of ​​Consciousness, that is the second step, which is to integrate into it and invoke it.

According to what the Supreme Elder said, she thought of herself as a part of this cloud and felt it carefully.

Although Jiang Liuliu has been taught by "Master", she actually doesn't know how her practice is progressing under normal circumstances, because she has no friends, so she has no way to compare.

Everything I know is from Fang Qi's book.

As long as she is in the Oneiroi clan, or has clansmen around her, she will know how amazing her talent is.

Others need several days just to find the Sea of ​​Consciousness, and some people even take more than a month, but she only spent a mere cup of tea to do it.

"Yoyo?"

Qingyao was watering and tending over there. After tossing for a long time, the sky was completely dark, her eyes were sore and she couldn't see clearly anymore, so she had to stand up and walk towards Jiang Liuliu.

Taking a closer look, Jiang Liuliu still maintained the previous movement, as if she hadn't even moved!

Qingyao people are all stupid.

How long has it been?Two hours, or three hours?
In the past, Jiang Liuliu saw that although the ants were focused, they could still move, because ants could also move, so she had to follow the ants.

But what happened today, it didn't move at all.

Jiang Liuliu didn't hear the first cry, until Qingyao patted her on the shoulder, Jiang Liuliu shivered and retreated from her own sea of ​​consciousness.

She blinked her eyes, and her vision regained clarity.

He stared blankly at Qingyao, wondering why she was taking pictures of herself.

But in Qing Yao's eyes, this move made Jiang Liuliu seem even more stupid.

There was some sympathy and pity in her eyes, Qing Yao swallowed her original words, "Do you still want to have dinner?"

Jiang Liuliu came back to his senses and shook his head.

She doesn't want to eat, she has already tasted the sweetness of cultivation, and she just wants to continue.

Because just now, under her thoughts, a certain cloud in the sea of ​​consciousness moved slightly as if it was blown by a breeze!
Melt in and call it a day - she did!
Although it only moved a little bit of cloud and mist locally, and it was still a small amount, but this is hope, Jiang Liuliu couldn't be happier.

"If you don't eat, go back to your room and take a shower." Qing Yao said.

Jiang Liuliu had no choice but to nod, and followed Qingyao back to the inner room.

After taking a bath, Jiang Liuliu went straight to bed and covered herself with a quilt.

After closing her eyes, she threw herself into the sea of ​​consciousness again.

Qing Yao looked at her, turned around and left without disturbing her "rest".

It doesn't matter if Qingyao is around or not, Jiang Liuliu is already immersed in her cultivation.

She was like a grain of sand in a sea of ​​sand, gritted her teeth and tried her best to slam into the sand around her.

Sometimes it is useless, but sometimes it seems that the strength has fallen to the ground, and the dust around me really moves and responds.

So she cheered up even more, and used more strength to hit the dust next to her.

Jiang Liuliu had already forgotten the time and even who she was. Her mind was full of reluctance to admit defeat, and she tried again and again until she was woken up by Qing Yao.

Jiang Liuliu had already gotten up at this time before, but today she is still lying down.

Just lie down, the key is that Qing Yao found that she hadn't moved at all that night!

Even the slightly curled hair by the ear remained the same as when she lay down last night, without any change.

This is too scary!No matter how good the sleeping posture is, it's not such a good way!

Qing Yao shuddered, put her hand on Jiang Liuliu's nose, and breathed a long sigh of relief after feeling breathing.

She was so scared to death, she thought Jiang Liuliu was at night——

cough cough.

After waking Jiang Liuliu up, Qingyao carefully asked, "Liuyou, are you okay? Is there something wrong with your body, do you want me to call Xianzun?"

Jiang Liuliu was puzzled, "I'm fine."

Why does Qing Yao look like she has seen a ghost?
Jiang Liuliu looked out the window and found that the sky was already bright.

Changqing should be going out to have a routine conversation with the senior leaders of the sect in a while, and Liu Xiao will come as soon as he leaves.

Thinking of this, Jiang Liuliu got up and got dressed.

There should be two more chapters this afternoon