[063] Fortunately, my male protagonist is in good spirits
Chu Qingyan naturally believed in Qin Meiyu's skills and stayed in the same place very obediently.
In fact, Qin Meiyu's words were to comfort Chu Qingyan. She had just shown off such a big illusion, but her spiritual power had not yet recovered. She tried to circulate her spiritual breath for a while, and found that she was still suppressed.
However, there was no evil spirit here, and there was no danger from Chunsheng Taoist Temple. It was probably because she had made a mistake in what formation she entered.
Yun Qi, a stinky Taoist priest, likes to set up formations everywhere when he is fine. Is he a spider? He likes weaving webs so much!
Qin Meiyu adapted to his suspension and calmed down and looked around.
The formation I am in is actually the simplest defensive formation, but this defense is a bit sinister.
Orthodox defensive formations mostly repel those who enter the stubborn, or use strong resistance to outsiders to approach. However, when outsiders break in, this defensive formation does not warn you, and only when someone falls into the stubborn, traps the unsubscribed person in the formation.
Qin Meiyu can guarantee that the purpose of this defensive formation is by no means simple.
However, the arrangement of this formation is the simplest, and she can break it even if she closes her eyes. As long as someone follows the simplest way to enter the formation, using the sword energy to go to the eye of the formation, the formation will be solved.
But now, she was trapped by the formation and could not move at all. As for Chu Qingyan...
The matter of Qingzhuo Zhenren moving his little finger, Chu Qingyan has just become a disciple, and he probably hasn't even touched it yet. It will be two years later to hold the sword.
I don’t know if Taoist Yun Qi is good at it. He is really good at educating his disciples. He taught Chu Qingyan to practice swords two years later. He was able to calm down. In two years, a piece of uncensored jade had been polished to look like it. When the sword was in his hand, he would naturally be a thousand miles a day after practicing. After all, no matter how talented he was, he could only eat one bite at a time.
Chu Qingyan has a down-to-earth and stable foundation, while Qin Meiyu is a talented and eager for quick success. Therefore, in the third year of Qin Meiyu's sword practice, he already needed Chu Qingyan's protective formation to prevent her from becoming obsessed when she was practicing spiritual breath.
It’s just a pity that no matter how much effort you work, it will be destined to be in vain.
No, it's not in vain!
A flash of inspiration, Qin Meiyu suddenly remembered something. She looked at Chu Qingyan who was obedient and standing aside and said, "I need your help now, Chu Qingyan, do as I say."
Without asking what exactly needed to be done, Chu Qingyan didn't hesitate at all, and almost subconsciously nodded immediately to respond: "Okay."
Qin Meiyu remembered the introductory meditation method and basic qi control techniques that Qingzhuo taught her back then. At that time, she explained it to Chu Qingyan one by one.
Qin Meiyu was not very slow to explain. Chu Qingyan remembered it after pressing it once and practiced it slowly. When he encountered someone he didn't know how to do it, he would ask Qin Meiyu again. Although the progress was slow, he would have achieved some results.
Later, when he saw him getting better, Qin Meiyu didn't bother him, letting him sit alone and practice qi. She quietly hung up and thought about passing the time. Before she knew it, she fell asleep.
Fortunately, this formation only traps people and does not hurt people. But if you fall into the formation alone, you can only wait for death.
Qin Meiyu knew that with Chu Qingyan's understanding and talent, it would take no time to practice some sword energy. Even if it was just a little bit, it would be enough to open the array eye.
Of course, these are not her confidence in herself, but her confidence in Qingzhuo Zhenren.
Chapter completed!