Chapter 284

"Bang!"

Luo Qingzhou covered his eyes and squatted on the ground.

Xia Chan turned around and left quickly.

After a while.

Luo Qingzhou got up, rubbed his eyes, returned to Meixiang Garden, and went into the house to sleep.

Lingchan Moon Palace.

Bai Ling was wearing a pink skirt and was making medicine in the room, lowering her head and sniffing from time to time.

In the flower basket on the table, there are petals of various colors.

Xia Chan appeared at the door silently.

After a long time.

Bai Lingfang frowned, put down the medicine pestle in his hand, and murmured to himself: "It's still a little short of a taste."

She clapped her hands, stood up, picked up the flower basket on the table, and was about to go out when she was startled by the figure at the door.

"Chanchan, what are you doing? You're scared to death."

Bai Ling stroked Yue Xiong's mouth and added, "I thought the smelly uncle was going to secretly come to Se Se's house again."

Xia Chan looked at her and said nothing.

Bai Ling carried the flower basket, walked up to her, came close to her, stared at her little face with wide eyes for a while, and asked, "What's wrong? Are you being bullied by the smelly uncle?"

Xia Chan still didn't speak.

Bai Ling patted the flower basket in his hand, passed by her and said, "I'm going to pick flowers, so you can tell me after you think about it."

She left the house, picked up the flower hoe from the corridor, hung the flower basket on the flower hoe, then put it on her shoulder and swayed out of the yard.

Come to the flower garden.

She looked back and saw that the girl was following her silently.

Bai Ling put down his things, crossed his arms with Yue and said, "Chanchan, if you have anything to say, just say it. I'm not your uncle, why are you hesitating? If you don't say anything, I'll be angry!"

Xia Chan was silent for a while, then said: "He is injured..."

The night recedes.

The morning sun peeked out from the top of the mountain and burst into light.

Luo Qingzhou had just fallen asleep not long ago.

The window suddenly opened and then closed again.

A figure took off his shoes in front of the window, stepped on a soft blanket, and walked towards the back room.

The bead curtain swayed slightly.

The figure stopped in front of the bed, gently opened the curtain, and stared at his sleeping face for a while. Then he took out a small porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and put it in front of his nose and shook it. shake.

After a while.

She climbed onto the bed, lifted his quilt, and looked at his hands.

Those hands were wrapped with thick gauze.

She stretched out her hand and gently removed all the gauze. Looking at the bloody back of her hand, her face suddenly changed slightly.

She lowered her head, sniffed the medicine applied on it with her nose, frowned, took out a medicine bottle from her arms, uncorked the bottle, and poured the medicine powder into it.

Then, she took out another bottle of ointment, stretched out her delicate fingers, and lightly applied it on it with her fingertips.

After doing this, she put the gauze on again.

The chirping of sparrows rang out in the courtyard.

She put away her things, took another look at the sleeping pretty face, then crossed her legs and sat on his penis, then bent her penis, lowered her head, pouted her mouth, and prepared to ravage his penis. mouth.

But at the moment of contact, she suddenly stopped again.

She stared at his face for a while, then sighed inaudibly, then got out of bed and left.

The sounds of Xiaodie and Qiu'er talking could be heard in the courtyard.

She went to the window to get her shoes, went out directly from the door, then went to the backyard and left quietly.

Luo Qingzhou slept until noon.

Xiaodie and Qiu'er both came in several times to see him sleeping soundly, but they didn't bother him.

"Young Master must have been studying all night last night. Sister Qiu'er, just let him sleep. We don't want to disturb him."

"Um."

Two little girls, one wearing an emerald green dress and the other a light yellow dress, were sitting in the corridor, basking in the sun, embroidering flowers, and talking softly.

After Luo Qingzhou woke up, he felt full of energy and the pain in his hands seemed to have completely subsided.

After lunch.

He told the two little girls, then went out and went to the bottom of the lake in Tingyuyuan on a moonlit night.

Dragging two little white rabbits on his feet, he entered the stone room.

Standing in the dimly lit stone room, he closed his eyes and slowly played in his mind the "Ox Demon Magic Skill" that Sister Yue had translated for him last night.

"Brutal collision, strong force on the legs, tensing the elbows and shoulders, striking out ferociously, slamming into the elbows, shoulders and back..."

"The sacred cow swung its tail and used its fists to confuse it. Yue wanted to coordinate its body, legs and feet to catch it by surprise, then spin and kick..."

Luo Qingzhou first played the explanation of the technique in his mind, and then began to practice it slowly.

Practice it a few times, and when he can perform the moves consistently, start to speed up.

"Uh-huh!"

The sacred cow wags its tail!

He suddenly spun around and kicked out.

The little white rabbit biting his shoe flew out directly, hit the stone wall in front of him heavily, and then rolled to the ground again.

It was unscathed and immediately jumped up again, ready to continue running over and chewing on the shoes.

"Uh-huh!"

Luo Qingzhou threw a banana.

The little white rabbit immediately turned around, pounced on the banana, and then ate it with relish.

"The bull is at its horns!"

Luo Qingzhou suddenly leaned forward and struck out with both fists.

At noon.

Luo Qingzhou took two drops of spiritual liquid, had a simple lunch, rested for a while, and continued to practice.

The internal organs seemed to be hungry for breath, and waves of heat flowed throughout the body.

More energy was accumulated in the Danhai.

What was even more amazing was that the muscles that had been bulging all over the body also began to shrink and flatten.

On the surface, it looked like the original appearance before cultivation, but the membrane, muscle fascia, etc. were all different from the original.

Originally loose, soft and collapsed, now tight, tough and full of luster.

Although the muscles were shrunk and flat, Luo Qingzhou could clearly feel the explosive power contained in them, which was getting stronger and stronger.

It was as if they were all compressed together.

The internal force in the Danhai was ready to move, and all the acupoints in the body were breathing rapidly.

All kinds of signs showed that he was about to break through!

One day passed in a blink of an eye.

In the evening.

Luo Qingzhou finished his practice, his soul left his body, and entered the middle passage again, wanting to see if the tomb had changed, or if it would become another space.

But to his disappointment, it was still the tomb inside, and there was nothing unusual.

After his soul returned to his body, he waited for a while.

After it got dark outside, he took the two little white rabbits and entered the middle passage again.

Still no other space appeared.

Luo Qingzhou calmed down, punched the two little white rabbits off his shoes, threw a few fruits, and left the secret passage.

After taking a bath, he returned to the plum garden.

Night fell.

A silver moon rose above the branches.

Eat, take a bath, and absorb the energy of the potion.

When Xiaodie was rubbing his bath, she saw the bandage on his hand and was dismissed by him with a few words.

The main thing was that his hands didn't seem to hurt anymore and he could move them at will.

After seeing this, the little girl didn't ask any more questions.

After taking a bath and packing up, Xiaodie asked, "Sir, do you want me to sleep with you tonight?"

After a pause, she said shyly, "Sir, you are injured, you don't need to move, I can move."

Luo Qingzhou refused.

These days he has to conserve his energy and prepare for the sprint!

The body refining is about to break through.

The soul is about to break through.

At this critical moment, you can't indulge in the gentleness.

After the little girl left.

He took advantage of the fact that he had just absorbed the potion and his body was hot, and immediately returned to the bed and began to breathe in and out, urging the energy transformed by the potion to temper his internal organs.

It was close to midnight.

His soul left his body, left the Qin Mansion, and went to the Yuanyang Tower.

The white figure of Yue had been waiting for him on the eaves.

The two flew to the temple in the outer city one after the other.

Luo Qingzhou didn't know how she felt today, so he kept silent all the way and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

After arriving at the bell tower of the temple.

The white figure of Yue still didn't say a word, and directly set up a light curtain around.

Luo Qingzhou floated down, just about to take out the pair of silk stockings, glanced at her, and then replaced the silk stockings with the snow-white handkerchief and bit it in his mouth.

The bell tower was quiet for a while.

Luo Qingzhou was about to spit out the handkerchief to speak, and the bell finally rang with a "Dang--".

He flew out.

The terrible sound waves ravaged his soul.

But strangely, the pain tonight seemed not as severe as the previous two nights.

His body was still squeezed and rolled, pulled and hit. Although it was still painful, it seemed to be within the tolerable range.

He looked at the handkerchief in his mouth.

This snow-white handkerchief was emitting a warm luster and a unique fragrance.

"Ding-"

"Ding-"

This time, it lasted for half an hour.

The bell stopped.

Luo Qingzhou collapsed on the ground, and his long body, which was stretched, slowly shrank and returned to its original state.

After sitting there for a while, he got up from the ground, took off the handkerchief in his hand, and couldn't help asking: "Sister Yue, can your handkerchief help me bear some pain?"

The white figure of the moon said in a cold voice: "Yes."

Luo Qingzhou asked again: "Then will the effect of my practice be slightly weaker than last night and the night before?"

The white figure of the moon said lightly: "No."

Luo Qingzhou fell silent.

The bell tower fell into silence again.

After a long time, Luo Qingzhou looked at her with a dim gaze and said, "Why didn't Sister Yue tell me earlier? Did you want to hurt me more?"

The white figure looked at him and said, "Your first choice was to bite her socks, wasn't it?"

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

"Sister Yue, look, the moonlight tonight is so beautiful."

Luo Qingzhou changed the subject. Seeing that she didn't look up, he flattered her boldly and said, "I believe that if Sister Yue showed her face, it would be more beautiful than the moonlight tonight."

"Ding--"

The bell rang again suddenly!

Luo Qingzhou's heart trembled, and he hurriedly bit his handkerchief in his mouth.

Another half an hour.

Luo Qingzhou collapsed on the ground, dying, and never dared to speak again.

"Ding--"

After a moment's rest, the bell rang again.

There were four temperings tonight.

Luo Qingzhou was in and out of life and death four times, but compared to last night and the night before, it was still much better.

After it was over.

The white figure still didn't say anything and left directly.

Luo Qingzhou rested in the bell tower for a while, and after recovering some strength, he got up and left.

While flying slowly, he couldn't help but take out the communication treasure and complain to sister Yue: [Xiaoyue, your sister is so hateful! Biting her handkerchief can relieve the pain, but she didn't tell me, making me live a life worse than death for two whole nights! If I couldn't beat her, I would have kicked her in the ass and kicked her out of the city]

After a while.

The message came back: [Haha, brother, sister supports you! But brother has to endure humiliation and live in humiliation for the time being, and lick her well. When brother's cultivation exceeds her in the future, he must take revenge, ravage her, and make her kneel down and call grandpa! Hahaha...]

Luo Qingzhou: [Hehe! Just let her call brother]

When he was about to reach the Yuanyang Tower, he quickly put away his things.

The white figure of Yue stood on the eaves, as cold as snow, with a white skirt fluttering, looking at him motionlessly.

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