who knows

The Zhuomo Peak where the Qingyun Academy is located is closer to the core mountain of the Chonghua Sword Sect than the Dingxin Peak where the Huihui Academy is located, so the spiritual energy is also stronger-a day of cultivation here is equivalent to that of the Dingxin Peak. No wonder those gray-clothed disciples squeezed their heads to enter the Qingyun Academy for the spiritual energy they absorbed from the ten days of cultivation. Not to mention other cultivation resources, the concentration of spiritual energy alone is a world of difference.

Zhong Liqing meditated in the room all night, only to feel that the five internal organs were transparent, refreshed, and different from the calmness of the Qi refining period.

According to what Xie Zhi said, the schoolwork in this Qingyun Academy is not heavy, and the arrangement of cultivation mostly depends on the self-consciousness of the disciples. Presumably, more space is left for the disciples to have time to accept tasks and earn points—— After all, to be promoted from a disciple in Tsing Yi to a disciple in white, the points needed are calculated by ten times, and the tasks that Tsing Yi disciples can accept are already dangerous, and the competition trial is even more difficult Disaster.

And the three-month lectures she mentioned are those seniors above Nascent Soul who take turns explaining the meaning of the scriptures and instructing the disciples on the courses of practice-coincidentally, the day after Zhong Liqing joined was March. Once a lecture day.

It's just that the seat for them to lecture on scriptures was really beyond her expectations, so that after wandering outside the door for a long time, she actually missed the good opportunity to grab a seat in the front row... When she came to her senses, she could only sit far away. In the back, separated by a crowd of dark heads, he struggled to find the white dress.

Zhong Liqing was so regretful that her intestines turned green.

——In any case, she never thought that the Elder Yuan Ying who came to lecture these Tsing Yi disciples today was actually Lu Xianrou.

Not seeing each other for a day is like three autumns, and not seeing each other for three months, it can be said that it seems like a lifetime... Yi Ren still has the same demeanor, but I don't know if I still remember myself?

"I've met Elder Lu." Zhong Liqing followed a large group of disciples and bowed in salute, but she just put on a show, and she didn't really want to call her that way, and always felt that the word "elder" was a weather-beaten person for no reason. The old-fashioned atmosphere makes people involuntarily think of an old and ancient image.

Zhong Liqing felt that Lu Xianrou's unearthly appearance matched the word "fairy" perfectly, but she told herself not to lose her status, and she didn't want to follow her seniority and call her "teacher". Uncle", he could only follow the group of Tsing Yi disciples and dryly call an elder.

——One day, she will call "Senior Sister" openly and squarely.

Lu Xianrou was not a very polite person, so she helped hundreds of people up with a single hand, then walked to the embroidered bed at the top of the lecture hall, and sat down cross-legged - white clothes with wide sleeves and beautiful eyes Slightly closed, lips slightly opened, the soft voice came into everyone's ears clearly, and they could hear clearly: "Those who do things seem to be doing something, but they are actually doing nothing; in doing nothing, there is nothing they can't do... Today, we come to Talk about doing nothing."

Hearing that she didn't repeat anything, she started to lecture directly, and the disciples below also sat down on the futons and listened to the lecture with a calm heart.

The Chonghua Sword School is rooted in Taoism. In addition to teaching its disciples sword tactics, the Taoist scriptures are a compulsory item. The works they study include not only the classics passed down by Taoism, but also those left by the ancestors of the Chonghua School. The manuscript admonishes, as well as the experience and insights of the seniors who have attained the Tao.Among them, the experience and insights of the seniors are the most popular-all disciples are groping and advancing in the cultivation way alone, and there are often times when they are confused. If they can listen to the experience of the seniors and correct themselves, they can avoid detours .

However, there are not many monks who are willing to share their experience and insights. Therefore, the class once every three months in the lecture hall has always been the subject with the highest attendance rate among Tsing Yi disciples, and there is no need to restrain them. Everyone listens very carefully and stretches their necks He leaned forward, wanting to get closer to that person, to listen more carefully, wishing he could sit next to her.

Among these disciples, there were many who looked up to and admired Lu Xianrou, so Zhong Liqing's undisguised gaze was nothing unusual - I don't know how many are more straightforward than her staring.

After Jingyi spoke for half an hour, Lu Xianrou paused for a moment, leaving some space for the disciples to digest, and she also took a sip of tea to moisten her throat.When it couldn't be quieter, a strange girl suddenly suggested: "I heard that Elder Lu is the master of the sect, and his swordsmanship is outstanding, and he has been praised by Master Ye. My disciple is reckless, so I dare to ask Elder Lu for advice." .”

Her request was abrupt and extremely rude, and it is understandable for those who are angry to walk away, so when the female disciple said this, the others looked at her in unison, some accusing and complaining. , but I have to admire her courage - in fact, if you can get some advice from Lu Xianrou, it will be much more useful than listening to the boring scriptures all morning.

Lu Xianrou was noncommittal, but just glanced at the expressions of everyone, but saw that these disciples were looking forward to it, pondered for a moment, and actually nodded: "It's all right."

Zhong Liqing glanced at the female disciple who was beaming with joy at Lu Xianrou's agreement, secretly took note of her appearance, and then, like other disciples, eagerly waited for Lu Xianrou's guidance.

"What kind of swordsmanship have you practiced these days?" Lu Xianrou didn't know the level of their current swordsmanship, nor did they know their foundations, strengths and weaknesses, so she asked them what swordsmanship they had recently practiced. , I plan to rehearse and learn from them.

"Reporting to the elders, the dean taught a set of star-picking swordsmanship a few days ago, but no matter what, the disciples couldn't use the star-filled sword power, so I ask the elders to give some pointers." One of the disciples took the opportunity to say.

"It's not difficult." Lu Xianrou didn't use her own sword, but took a peach wood sword placed by the disciple at random, and demonstrated it one move at a time in the open space in front of the lecture hall.

Zhong Liqing watched her demonstrate that sword move obsessively, and the move flashed in his eyes, but he left it in his mind as soon as he touched it, but what was deeply imprinted was the elegant appearance in white clothes, as if he had fallen into a maze. middle.

Different from those disciples who studied in a disciplined manner, although Zhong Liqing stood with his hands tied, he practiced the sword move in his consciousness, so concentrated that a thin layer of sword energy began to emerge from his body, forming a cocoon, rushing like the wind, unexpectedly It was a mass of sword intent that seemed to condense around her, but she didn't notice it, and those disciples with low cultivation bases couldn't perceive it. Only Lu Xianrou felt an extraordinary force.

Sword intent can be divided into Mahayana sword intent and Hinayana sword intent; Mahayana sword intent is the will of the sword, while Hinayana sword intent is richer, and the artistic conception of the sword is one of them-if the mood of the sword cultivator is ups and downs, brewing a strong Sword intent can even affect those around you.

After rehearsing the last sword move, Lu Xianrou retracted her posture unhurriedly, recovered her breath, stood still, pulled a sword flower with her backhand, and then naturally looked at the source of the sword intent - Zhong Liqing couldn't prevent her from suddenly withdrawing. Looking at the situation, the whole person was a little dazed, staring blankly at the other party walking towards her, so shocked that he hardly knew how to react.

However, she was not some ignorant girl who had never seen the world, so she quickly calmed down and pretended to study swordsmanship seriously, not daring to look directly at Lu Xianrou anymore.

Seeing Lu Xianrou approaching her before, she thought she was thinking too much, but when the white dress stood beside her, only an arm's length away from her, she could even smell the faint lotus fragrance on her body Only then did Zhong Liqing realize that the other party had really come to her, and he looked like he had something to say.

Although her heart was pounding nervously and her palms seemed to be sweating coldly, Zhong Liqing's face remained calm, she just lowered her eyes to avoid Lu Xianrou's direct gaze, for fear of making her feel rude.

"Take a few moves with me." Lu Xianrou suddenly said to her, "Look out." The latter sentence was directed at other curious disciples.

"Yes." Zhong Liqing didn't know what she was thinking. She wanted the other party to recognize that she was the girl she introduced to the door, but she didn't want the other party to discover her identity. Under the entanglement, she just lowered her head halfway. , never met Shanglu Xianrou's eyes, and thus missed the surprise and interest in her eyes.

"You just attack." Since she spoke like this, Zhong Liqing regained her composure and raised her sword to stab her...

Fighting against Lu Xianrou was the most tiring experience in her life. It wasn't that the other party's kung fu was too high, which made her helpless to fight back. On the contrary, Lu Xianrou seemed to be thinking about the cultivation of these disciples in Tsing Yi. He also suppressed his own cultivation to a level worthy of building a foundation, so that even these Tsing Yi disciples could have the strength to fight and would not crumble into dust particles under the coercion.

However, when facing her, Zhong Liqing couldn't calm down. Although she knew intellectually that she couldn't hurt her, but when confronting her, she subconsciously reduced her strength by two points and avoided the danger. Under his height, it pales in comparison, almost restrained.

Just as he was hesitating, Lu Xianrou unknowingly drew out his sword to block, responded with a sword move, and said the name of the move he was practicing, while dissecting the subtleties and solutions of the move in a manly voice. The trick is to let Zhong Liqing get away from the wild thoughts in her head, and seriously confront her with the moves, and at the same time write down the number of moves and precautions.

Sensing Zhong Liqing's change, Lu Xianrou couldn't help but smile.

When a set of swordsmanship was completed and the time for lectures was over, Lu Xianrou threw back the mahogany sword that had been in use for a long time, stroked his somewhat disheveled sleeves, nodded with all his disciples, and left up.

Seeing this, the other disciples either bowed respectfully and watched her leave, or they were immersed in the mysterious outline of the sword art, unable to extricate themselves, but she was the only one like Zhong Liqing who followed step by step to ask for advice. .

"Lu...Elder Lu, please stay a little longer. This disciple has something to ask." Zhong Liqing reluctantly called an elder, the two words passed through his mouth, as if they were tied on his tongue, and for a split second It faded away.

"It's you." Lu Xianrou didn't forget Zhong Liqing's voice, but she didn't remember her appearance after she disguised herself - if her face after removing the mask was not so amazing, I'm afraid Lu Xianrou would not remember the other party's voice from this , "Your entry is not slow. After a few months, you have already established a foundation. It is really rare."

"Thank you for the compliment... If there is anything I don't understand about swordsmanship in the future, can I ask you for advice?" This is a good opportunity to get close to the beauty, Zhong Liqing asked tentatively.

"That's not necessary. The head entrusts me with a lot of tasks. Most of the time I'm not in Chonghua, and my whereabouts are uncertain. If you really want to learn swordsmanship, you'd better follow the teachings of a serious master." Lu Xianrou curled her lips, but It was a tactful rejection of her.

"This... is the disciple's abruptness." Although she didn't have much hope, Zhong Liqing's eyes darkened when she was rejected, and she just managed to hold on to a smile, thinking about how to pass the steps so as not to embarrass both parties.

But Lu Xianrou chuckled lightly, brushed her slender hand over her shoulder, patted her twice, and said softly, "It's okay, you're fine, as long as you work hard, the future can be expected."

Zhong Liqing only felt a burst of warmth on her shoulders, and the white clothes had disappeared without a trace, only a lingering scent of lotus flowers faintly lingered around her, proving that the moment of intimacy just now was not her own delusion.

The corners of her pursed lips rose slightly, and she put her backhand on her shoulders, her eyes were filled with sparkling light again; she just thought of something else, but suddenly fell down again, her heart was sore and unbearable, and her emotions finally calmed down after several repetitions.

——Is the future... predictable?

The author has something to say: On the importance of naming——

Qiye: I don't think Zhaixing Swordsmanship sounds good, so it's better to change the name.

Lu Xianrou: How are you doing?

Qiye: How about calling it Peach Picking Swordsmanship?

Lu Xianrou: ...

Qiye: Hey, hey, if you have something to say, talk it out!Put down the sword!Help, baby sunny, come quickly!

Zhong Liqing: Sister, don't get your hands dirty, let me do it... The thief will die!

Seven Nights: ...Nverse Girl_(:зゝ∠)_

I originally wanted to write a paragraph at the end when other disciples found out that Zhong Liqing applied for Xiaozao and then ridiculed her school, garden, bully, bullying, and bridge sections. After thinking about it, my baby Qing's temperament, let alone being bullied, would probably make all these disciples Let’s die, think about it or forget it, let’s be peaceful ╮(╯_╰)╭

I'm such a real mother hahahahaha~