Chapter 207 (1/2)

At the sight of the sword moves explained by the three moves, Li Shishi's brain exploded. The explanation of the three moves was very concise, but very in place.

Li Shishi looked at the white paper in his hand in surprise and asked Zhou Yi incredulously, ”did you translate all this?”

”Well, yes, there is a little bit of my own opinion. Immature places also invite your sister to give directions.” Zhou Yi nodded. The essence of the whole recipe was in the last three strokes. As for the former thirty-six styles, it was very useful to fight in the low spirits, but when it came to the higher practitioners, the most effective one was the three strokes.

”Painting the ground is a prison, using one's own aura as a cage, and the aura that oppresses the body is spread all over the body. It is consistent with the aura of heaven and earth. It becomes a sword into a palm into a fist. Combined with the attack method formula, it can be described as a powerful attack group, taking attack as defense. The specific cultivation method is: condense the aura into the air sea in the body, and the peripheral meridians are all nodes in the body, forcing the aura to release, and then use it The key point here is to compress the aura to the extreme, then relax and let the aura bounce around the whole body... ”

Li Shishi is a very intelligent woman, and her understanding of Zhai swordsmanship is no lower than those Dharma elders in the sect. She even has unique opinions in some places. Therefore, she realized it as soon as she saw Zhou Yi's explanation. Her hands trembled a little. It took a long time to put away the white paper. Jane put it away.

”Thank you, younger martial brother Zhou Yi!” Li Shishi bowed to Zhou Yi with gratitude on his face.

”You're welcome, elder martial sister. In fact, I've learned a lot from it. Thank you for lending me this book.”

”Younger martial brother, I'm sorry, elder martial sister, I can't chat with you. I have to digest the explanations you wrote. I'll go first.” with that, Li rushed down the back mountain and looked for a quiet place to concentrate on cultivation.

After Li Shishi left, Zhou Yi took a look at Mu Qingya, who had been immersed in the world of self-cultivation, and was very satisfied. The disturbance of the outside world did not affect her, which showed that she had enough concentration. A nun who could not sit down could not become a real nun. I remember Professor Kong, who was once regarded as an immortal saint in the previous life, once said that practicing without practice is lost, and practicing without practice is dangerous. The so-called cultivator, cultivation is a process of learning and thinking, while cultivation is a process of continuous improvement and application. This is an inseparable combination of the two. Without solid basic skills, it is impossible to talk about how to improve.

Zhou Yi also closed his eyes and entered the state of cultivation. After a while, he opened his eyes, because Mu Qingya's momentum suddenly strengthened a lot, and even his surroundings felt the cold.

Zhou Yi focuses on Mu Qingya. At this time, Mu Qingya was shrouded in a layer of cold, and became ethereal and illusory. Her body grew invisible, her figure became thinner, her face became more crystal, and became more dust like an immortal.

”There is no one on the fourth floor. I have reached the fourth floor of Qi refining in only one and a half months. Even I am jealous of you.” Zhou Yi is sincerely happy for mu Qingya. Mu Qingya's strength is not only his help, but also eliminates his worries.

Gradually, Mu Qingya finished her work, and all the cold came into her body. She slowly opened her eyes, touched her face with her palm, and showed a sweet smile. She jumped up and rushed to Zhou Yi.

Mu Qingya happily grabbed Zhou Yi's hands, turned around and shouted happily, ”I'm on the fourth floor. My face is more tender and smooth. This skill is really wonderful. It seems that it's really not a myth.”

”Of course, wife, I didn't lie to you, did I? We're a couple of immortals who want to travel in the nine days. It's just a small necessary condition for us to stay forever. Come on, kiss one!”

”I hate it. It's so rude early in the morning.”

”Wife, I walked with you all night yesterday. I guarded you for a long time this morning. There is no credit but hard work. You see, my body is wet by frost.”

Mu Qingya saw that there were traces of frost dew and ice crystals on Zhou Yi's shoulders. It was strange that there should not be frost even in the summer season. However, it is true that Zhou Yi has always been around to guard. Just feeling solid and full around him, she has a sense of happiness.

Mu Qingya blinked and suddenly gave Zhou Yi a bear hug. Her lips kissed Zhou Yi hard, just as when she kissed Zhou Yi for the first time. The two people's exciting kiss was very intense from the beginning. They responded to each other, and their four arms stroked each other's body.

It's been a long time. The two talents are separated. Slightly gasping, Mu Qingya said with a satisfied smile, ”now you should be satisfied.”

”Well, very satisfied. I'm almost drunk.”