Snow Float

Or his tone was too indifferent, Gu Xueyi raised her head suddenly, a trace of panic appeared in her eyes, and said: "Young master, I am willing to learn!"

Fu Shaotang slightly raised his eyebrows, but now, are he willing to learn?

Just because I have a cold tone?

Gu Xueyi stared fixedly at Fu Shaotang, he seldom behaved like this, and usually hid himself in the dark, as if he was born with it, which would dilute his sense of existence.

A look of helplessness or bitterness appeared on the young man's face, and he lowered his head again: "I am willing to learn, but...don't think I'm dull, my lord."

dull?

There are thousands of people in this world, who dares to say that he is really smart?But it's good at something.Upstairs in Mingyue, Gu Xueyi pretended to be a villain, but Fu Shaotang didn't believe that this young man was really so stupid.

However, the result was beyond his expectation.

This mental method is not difficult, it is just the most common one on Yuanshan, and it is often used as the first choice for beginners.There are many ways to get started in Yuanshan, but Fu Shaotang deliberately chose the one that is the most suitable for recuperating the body. The left and right are nothing more than forging a seed of true energy in the body, which flows around the body, and treats the meridians as branches and vines for nourishment.He often forges a seed by condensing the true energy of the practitioner himself. He knows that there is no half of the true energy in Gu Xueyi's body, so he forges one himself and enters him, but there is no change.

Fu Shaotang only said it once, but Gu Xueyi memorized it completely, and even could repeat it, word for word.When he explained again, the boy clearly understood.

However, when running Zhen Qi, Gu Xueyi didn't improve at all.The infuriating qi that entered was like sinking into the ocean, and after traveling along the meridian for a week, it disappeared, and the seed that Fu Shaotang took into his body also sank into the dantian without any movement.

"Don't you understand?"

Gu Xueyi shook her head and nodded again, the two reactions were completely different.

Fu Shaotang stretched out his hand to probe his meridians, condensed a seed of true energy in his body, injected it into his body, and shouted at the same time: "Luck!"

Gu Xueyi shuddered, and the seed that Fu Shaotang had injected into his body began to walk along the meridians.Fu Shaotang probed his meridian with his hand, so he knew the movement of zhenqi like the palm of his hand. In his body, the movement of zhenqi was exactly according to the heart method, without any mistakes.However, after walking for a week, when he re-entered the dantian, he disappeared strangely.

Everything is back to the beginning.

Gu Xueyi lowered his head, not daring to look at him, but Fu Shaotang remembered how decisively the young man refused at the beginning - perhaps he knew the result before then.

In the silence, Gu Xueyi seemed a little panicked, then quickly raised her head, and whispered: "...My lord, I'm sorry, I can't do it."

Fu Shaotang frowned.

Perhaps seeing his expression, Gu Xueyi tightly pinched the corner of his clothes, her knuckles turned pale: "My lord... I'm useless, I can't learn martial arts, but I can do other things. Serve tea and pour water." , wash and cook, please don’t drive me away!”

His eyes were three points sad and seven points flustered, as if Fu Shaotang would really drive him away, like a frightened bird, but he didn't know what happened to him, and he became like this just now.

Fu Shaotang looked at his pinched knuckles that were almost deformed, his heart softened, and he sighed, "Yes."

With such a weak and fragile body, it is impossible for Gu Xueyi to learn half of the martial arts mentality throughout his life.

Gu Xueyi gave a wry smile.

He remembered that kung fu clearly, and he also remembered Fu Shaotang's explanation clearly. He also tried very hard to use the power of Fu Shaotang's seed to cultivate a burst of true energy in his body, no matter how weak it was—but Always to no avail.

How many people can there be on Canglu who can hear with their own ears the disciples from Yuanshan explaining the spiritual method?It must be known that Yuanshan's up and down gates are no more than two fingers away, which is almost comparable to that of Bikongya.

However, he was patiently taught by the descendants of Yuanshan, but there was no effect.

Before the attempt, he had a preconceived idea in his heart, but at this moment, it just shattered the hope that shouldn't exist in the first place - in his life, it was impossible to do it no matter what.

Innately limited, nothing else.

Gu Xueyi clenched her fists, her nails pierced into her flesh, and cut her skin, but she didn't know it.

Fu Shaotang patted him on the shoulder as a sign of comfort: "Let's rest."

Gu Xueyi got up swiftly, as if escaping, grabbed the quilt and was about to roll under the bed, said: "I sleep under the son's bed, and the master wants to get up at night and call me."

Fu Shaotang threw him back directly, and said: "If you lie on the ground, tomorrow you will be so painful that you can't walk."

He threw the bedroll wrapped in Gu Xueyi directly to the inside, and lay down on the outside.Both of them were men, so there was no need to be so particular about it, Fu Shaotang didn't care.He never had the idea of ​​recruiting servants in his heart, and he never regarded Gu Xueyi as a servant.

He has spied a lot, and he is afraid that this young man will encounter some catastrophe when he arrives at Xiaojing Lake.

What happened today, but let him reaffirm it.

In the dead of night, thousands of families snore.

Gu Xueyi turned her head slightly and looked at Fu Shaotang carefully.

He has always known that Fu Shaotang is not as cold as he looks.The alienation and indifference in Mingyue Tower and the rejection of people thousands of miles away are just illusions. Only the flying lotus seeds and the carefully bandaged hands are the reality of existence.

People can't help but get close.

He should have fallen into a deep sleep, breathing steadily and long.Gu Xueyi stared at it quietly, and for a moment she became infatuated.

In the night, the descendant of Yuanshan looks like a jade tree piled up with snow, and his face is like a curling pot reflecting the moon.

As it was then.