Li Qianmo was startled when he heard the words and wanted to ask the reason. Then he thought about not talking nonsense, so he swallowed the words that came to his lips.
The woman in white seemed to see through his mind and explained calmly: "You have been planted with fire poison in your body. I use the extreme cold energy to force those flames into your Dantian Qi sea. A lot of hot and dry Qi will be produced when you perform the exercises.
This hot air needs to be dissipated immediately. If it is blocked by clothing, you will only be injured and may even lose your life."
When Li Qianmo heard this, he nodded repeatedly to show his understanding.
The woman in white put away her sword, turned around, sat down, and continued to sit in meditation with her eyes closed.
When Li Qianmo saw her withdrawing her sword, she felt relaxed and a little sleepy, so he was about to lie down and sleep, but he heard the woman in white suddenly ask: "You and Li Tian are both disciples of Xiaoyao Valley, why did he want to kill you?"
Li Qianmo rested his hands on his hands, looked at the waning moon in the sky, and sighed softly: "It's a long story, and it's hard to explain in one sentence..."
"Then don't say it."
Li Qianmo was about to express his bitterness, but he choked on her words and swallowed them all. It was as if a basin of ice water had been poured on his head. He was extremely depressed. He couldn't help cursing in his heart: "Is this woman sick?"
She asked, but she didn't let me say it when I wanted to say it. How could that be unreasonable?"
"My name is Chu Xingyao." Li Qianmo was in Yangqiu, Pili, when he suddenly heard the woman announce her name. He couldn't help but sit up after hearing the words. He felt that the name seemed familiar to him before. He frowned and thought for a moment.
Suddenly he put his hands on his hands and said with a smile: "Ah, so it's you."
Chu Xingyao opened his eyes and looked at him, his face full of confusion.
Li Qianmo continued: "When I was in Xiaoyao Valley, Senior Sister Peacock told me about you. She said that you are the most beautiful female disciple of the Zhengdao Sect, and you are known as the 'Penglai Fairy'."
Faced with Li Qianmo's compliments, Chu Xingyao didn't react at all and continued to sit quietly with his eyes closed.
Li Qianmo glanced at her and said nonchalantly: "However, I still think Senior Sister Peacock is the prettiest." His heart was filled with emotion as he spoke, and the peacock's smile appeared in his mind, and a gentle smile couldn't help but appear on his face.
When Chu Xingyao heard the words, she suddenly opened her eyes and looked at him. Li Qianmo met her cold gaze and trembled all over. He suddenly woke up from his endless reverie and knew that he was "talking nonsense" again. He quickly turned to look
On the other hand, I didn't dare to look at her, feeling uneasy in my heart, for fear that this strange woman would be angry again.
Although Chu Xingyao stared at him, there was no anger in his eyes, but a little surprise.
Li Qianmo waited for a long time without seeing any movement. He secretly glanced at Chu Xingyao and caught a glimpse of her sitting quietly with her eyes closed. He couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.
After the scare just now, all his sleepiness disappeared. He sat for a while leaning against a dead tree. Feeling bored, he took out his bamboo flute and started playing.
I could only hear the melodious flute playing in the deep silence of the mountains, echoing in the empty valley, and the wind shining in the moonlight seemed to be able to dispel the coldness brought by the night.
Chu Xingyao only felt that the sound of the flute was ethereal, and she couldn't help but open her eyes to look at Li Qianmo. At this time, the evening breeze came slowly, and his black hair was fluttering. In response to the ethereal flute sound, she was entranced for a moment.
As soon as the sound of the flute stopped, Li Qianmo put down the bamboo flute. When he turned around, he found Chu Xing looking at him from a distance, and asked with a smile: "How is it? Does it sound good?"
Chu Xingyao was shocked by his words. He stroked his long hair on his temples with both hands, hiding his panic, and stuttered slightly: "You, what did you say?"
It was too dark at night and Li Qianmo couldn't see her flustered application. He just pretended that she didn't hear clearly and asked, "Does it sound good?"
Chu Xingyao calmed down, regained his indifferent expression, and said calmly: "Not bad, what is the name of this song?"
Li Qian Mo said: "Questions and Answers for Fishermen and Woodcutter."
Chu Xingyao was silent for a moment and said, "I didn't expect you to understand music."
"This is nothing." Li Qianmo said proudly, "What I am most proficient in is Yili, astrology and formations."
Chu Xingyao looked at Li Qianmo and asked curiously: "How proficient is he?"
Li Qianmo laughed and said: "Speaking of how proficient you are, hey, that's awesome. Now my master's attainments are no longer as good as mine."
Chu Xingyao said with confusion on his face: "Your master is..."
"My master is the head of Tianji Pavilion. His surname is Yuan and his nickname is Daozhen." Li Qianmo answered truthfully.
"What?" A look of surprise flashed across Chu Xingyao's face. She looked Li Qianmo up and down and said, "Could you be pulling off a piece of bullshit and bragging about it?"
Seeing that she didn't believe her, Li Qianmo frowned and said displeasedly: "I'm not bragging. Everything I said is true."
Chu Xingyao said: "Uncle Yuan's Yi Li Formation and Star Techniques are extremely famous in the Five Continents, and you actually said that you surpassed him." She shook her head repeatedly as she spoke, with a look of disbelief on her face.
Li Qianmo raised his head and said proudly: "Apprentices naturally want to surpass their masters. Otherwise, wouldn't it mean that each generation is inferior to the last?"
Chu Xingyao still shook his head and said: "It is normal to surpass Master, but you are too young."
"Then I'll open your eyes." Li Qianmo felt very unhappy at being looked down upon by her, so he simply used the ground as paper, folded a branch, and calculated the trajectories and seasons of the twenty-eight host stars on the ground.
Chu Xingyao watched from the side as he sketched on the ground, explaining incessantly that what he said was indeed an extremely complicated method of calculating stars. Not even her master knew many things, but Li Qianmo could do it easily.
Incomparably, she was stunned and stunned.
Li Qianmo was counting, and when he reached the last seven main stars, he simply threw away the branches, silently calculating in his mind, and mumbling something to himself.
His calculations lasted for more than two hours. By the time it was over, the east had already turned white, and the rays of light were like water, dyeing the clouds red.
Chu Xingyao came to a place with sparse trees, looked at the red clouds in the east, and sighed: "It will be dawn so soon."
Li Qianmo stood up and walked to her side, sighing: "Yes, it's dawn."
Chu Xingyao turned to look at him with a complicated expression. He hesitated for a moment and said, "Your injury..." He stopped at the end of the sentence.
"What's wrong with my injury?" Li Qianmo looked at her doubtfully.
After a long time, she slowly said: "Your injury is not an ordinary internal injury. Most of the muscles and veins in your body have been burned by the flames. The true energy can no longer flow smoothly. Even if the injury is healed, the cultivation level will drop to the third or fourth level of Xunqi."
Such a serious state cannot be restored in this life, let alone make progress."
When Li Qianmo heard this, he felt like a bolt from the blue. He staggered two steps and almost fell. He managed to steady himself and said in disbelief: "What you said...is it true?"
Chu Xingyao nodded, and Li Qianmo fell to the ground, with a look of panic on his face. Hundreds of thoughts were surging in his heart, and countless thoughts came to his mind in an instant.
He was originally a useless body, unable to open up the sea of qi, and was bullied by his fellow sects. After many hardships, he transformed his body, successfully opened up the sea of qi, and became a genius. He was proud and proud in the sect competition, but he did not
When he thought that his muscles and veins had been destroyed and he had fallen to the bottom again, and when he thought that all his years of hard work had been in vain, he felt sad and uncontrollable, and two lines of tears fell from the corners of his eyes.
Chu Xingyao stood aside and looked at him quietly without saying a word. It was the first time in her life that she saw a man crying, and there was a throbbing in her heart. She couldn't bear it. After a long time, she said slowly: "What's the matter?
How can I help you?"
Li Qianmo shook his head, stood up, wiped away his tears, turned around and walked down the mountain.
"Where are you going?" Chu Xingyao asked loudly.
"Leave me alone!" Li Qian didn't even look back, and disappeared into the dense trees after saying that.
Chu Xing looked at his back from afar, feeling a little complicated in her heart. For many years, she had practiced meditation, and her heart had always been calm and indifferent. But since meeting Li Qianmo, her heart became inexplicably restless, and she was no longer as indifferent to everything as before.
, she actually became a little worried about him.
She found that she had such a thought, and was a little scared in her heart. She murmured: "What's going on? Why am I so worried about him?" She thought about it for a long time but didn't know the reason, so she had to restrain herself and stop herself from thinking wildly.
In order not to affect his cultivation, after a while, he took out his flying sword and flew eastward.