In a few days, it is the beginning of summer. Not to mention that if the eaves on the roof are condensed, after three or five consecutive rains, the eaves rarely dry and knot. It seems that there is always drizzle from the edges and it is tightly wet. However, the flowers in the mountains have suffered a disaster, and it is the opportunity to tighten the end of spring, standing in the wind again, dyeing the entire mountain with peach and green leaves.

There was also a pale scholar who stood up straight with Canhua.

Liu Qing spent many years from the third realm to the fourth realm. I am afraid that except for his master Wu Shuang, no one can tell whether this scholar with extremely wide shoulders and high body shape could not break through the front gate or was unwilling to break through the front gate. Today, he has been standing firmly in a state of distant position.

Apart from the old woodcutter's elixir, he did not take much time to refine nearly a whole gourd's pill, and handed it to Liu Qing every day, which made his internal and external troubles heal very quickly, and would not have been forced to break the realm and suffer a severe backlash. Qian Yin, Zhao Ziyang and Yun Zhong were even more dedicated, fearing that they had never served the senior brother in the formation to be comfortable.

"My younger brother, you shouldn't have drawn this formation like this," the scholar in the formation shook his head repeatedly. "Whether the formation is achieved depends on whether the internal energy is smooth and free, and it depends on the heart and palm, and according to your current method, not to mention hurting the enemy, even if you want to lock your third senior brother's shoulders, it is extremely difficult."

Yun Zhong frowned outside the formation, then carefully looked at the stroke he had just written on the rice paper, sat upright, and wrote again, but saw the third senior brother in front of him flashing, and a thick stream of light that looked like sword energy but not sword energy rubbed against the latter's temples and leaped out, breaking away several tiles of the eaves one after another, and then barely disappeared.

"I said, junior brother, we have not made enemies recently. If there are some holidays, we should wait until our senior brother has achieved success in the second realm of practice. Why not make things difficult for senior brother while practicing," Zhao Ziyang turned his head and shouted, "This magical power is a bit hurt. It's not a problem to get the muscles and bones broken by ordinary people. Today, I'm not good at this formation target. There is no reason to take his life. Whoever loves it will come."

Yun Zhong was also helpless. Now with the help of the Void Pill, although the second realm has entered smoothly, it still has not consolidated its foundation. When he started the formation, he was not talking about his internal energy. It was even more difficult to stabilize his wrist by putting his pen to form the formation. After many days of continuous development, it was difficult to draw the formation diagram.

At the moment, the young man could not as casually as the formation with his senior brother Liu Qing. He could build a powerful formation with a powerful sky support. Liu Qing, who was still standing in the formation, made an idea, and first ordered Yun Zhong to pour his internal energy into the pen, then put it on the paper, and practiced diligently. He might not be able to get started on the formation. I thought that even if Yun Zhong put his pen into the formation, he would not hurt people with his unstable cultivation level in the second realm, Zhao Ziyang should have taken the identity of this formation target, and faced Yun Zhong, who was sitting cross-drawing formation with a long spear.

No one had ever thought that the young man had written several times. Although the strokes had nothing to do with the formation, his power was two points higher than that of the ordinary formation. In less than an hour, Zhao Ziyang's body was originally neatly dressed, causing the flowing light in the young man's pen to be destroyed in many places. Originally, Zhao Ziyang wanted to hit the gun with his palm head-on, but after seeing the sharp flowing light drilling straight into the blue brick, the latter completely lost his mind, used all his ability, stepped on the little student's lotus step, and dodged several flowing lights like sharp arrows, and was still shocked.

Liu Qing was so amused that she laughed and said repeatedly, "Forget it, it's better to take a rest for a while, the junior brother's formation seems to be no longer considered a formation. It probably has nothing to do with the state of not being stable. It's better to make plans after the senior brother's guidance."

Then, the scholar who had not moved for several days stepped out of the formation and walked to Yun Zhong, looked carefully for a long time before he said softly, "Junior brother, he is too angry, and the formation is completely different from swordsmanship. He is not just about trying to be quick. On the contrary, he often has to write a few sips of tea in one stroke, so that he can restore all the trends in the formation. He is anxious and will only change the original trend."

The scholar took a very good-looking Hu pen from Yun Zhong's hand and dropped a stroke on the rice paper very shallowly.

The original two fingers of the lake pen were wide and narrow, but the widest part of the stroke that the scholar fell was only the thickness of the hair, as light as flying geese passing through the snow, and the tip of the claws was slightly lifted, so the paper should have such a stroke.

The wind blows out thin paper, carrying the rainwater that has not dried up for a long time in the roof.

"Senior brother, are you okay?" Yun Zhong turned his head and looked at the scholar with a strange expression.

"Three days ago, I felt that the state was stable and the meridians became more and more smooth." The scholar was confused, "What are the doubts about junior brother?"

"Three days ago? Yesterday, my senior brother asked me to go to the foot of the mountain to pick dozens of kilograms of bamboo shoots. He insisted on eating some seasonal dishes. He also said that his body bones were still not well-nourished. Thank you for your hard work." Zhao Ziyang's ears were more than two meters away. The scholar could hear clearly, and he couldn't help but turn around and shouted, "The spring bamboo shoots are very difficult to find in summer, and there are so many thorns on the bamboo shoots. In just one day, I cut my junior brother's back scars. In the end, I said that I had recovered yesterday?"

"It was said that there were many mosquitoes at night, and they could not sleep well unless they were smoky. Therefore, I asked my junior brother to burn the mugwort here all night and almost got sleepy and knocked to the bluestone road. This was also the matter yesterday." Yun Zhong's face also calmed down slightly, staring at the scholar with a slightly unnatural expression and said, "Senior brother, since he is the master's elder brother, it's not good to do this."

The scholar was not panicked when he heard this, but kept silent, turned around and walked into the formation, leaned into the formation and said, "Senior Brother, I haven't been thorough yet, and I need to lie on for another two days. If the two junior brothers don't dislike it, I will help make a pot of tea and I will be grateful."

Yun Zhong looked at Zhao Ziyang, and the latter also looked at the former.

The two brothers turned around and left.

Liu Qing lay down in the formation, with nothing around him, but she did not fall down. Seeing the two of them walking away, they closed their eyes and smiled.

The state that had been suppressed for several years was finally fully liberated in this battle. Even he himself didn't know whether it was good or bad. He violated the rules of climbing against the situation and pressed the meridians that were not easy all over his body and made him feel even more swelling and painful. After several consecutive years, Liu Qing couldn't remember how many times he had slept in Ansheng. Even Wu Shuang, who saw the clues, once advised him, saying that although this idea was wonderful, it could usually be used to meridians in the three realms, so how could the strong internal energy of the four realms and even the five realms be accommodated? For example, a rice jar was trying to fill the water of the three rivers with a bucket of rice jar, and it was inevitable that the rice jar would be broken.

Now that the sea is wide and the fish are leaping, it really makes Liu Qing feel relaxed and happy.

Therefore, even if there is any error with the calculation, it will not be very harmful.

The scholar opened his eyes and looked at the flowers and plants stretching around the mountain road. He thought that the scenery in late spring was really good, even if there was no tea to replace wine, it was excellent.

Yun Zhonghei walked up with his face in the distance, held the teapot in his hand, hesitated for a long time before asking, "Is it okay for senior brother to be injured?"

“It’s okay.”

"That's good," the young man laughed, "I'll get the teacup."

The scholar listened to the sound of footsteps from near to far, which was much lighter than in the previous few days.

It's rare to play a rogue.
Chapter completed!