The faint moonlight shone from the dormitory window, covering the room with a layer of silver gauze.
In the center of the room, Sun Yan and Shui Lianqing faced each other with their palms facing each other, still performing [Inner Yuan Excitation]. White mist was rising all over the girl's body, her aqua-blue hair was wet, and most of her white shirt was soaked with sweat.
"It's still a little bit worse, it's still a little bit worse..."
Shui Lianqing was looking forward to it, but unfortunately, every time the internal energy in the body reached its limit, it seemed like a string of clockwork, with a trace of sluggishness.
Such signs started three days ago. Shui Lianqing felt that this was a sign of a breakthrough, but she could not get past this step.
Sun Yan opened his eyes and frowned slightly, "Shui Lianqing, stop for a moment." As he said that, he circulated his inner energy, flicking and closing, and the two palms naturally separated.
"What's wrong? Classmate Sun Yan." A trace of panic appeared on Shui Lianqing's face. She was unable to break through. She was worried that Sun Yan would be impatient and regret it.
"Don't worry, I didn't say I wouldn't practice anymore." Sun Yan smiled and said strangely: "There's just one problem. Didn't you notice that your inner energy was running to the limit, and there was no sign of stagnation?"
Shui Lianqing's eyes widened. She didn't expect that Sun Yan could detect such a subtle change.
"Yes, this sign has appeared since my [Weak Water Technique] reached the second level peak." Shui Lianqing nodded and admitted.
After getting to know King Chen, Sun Yan's understanding of martial arts has really improved rapidly. Some of his insights are so sharp that even King Chen is amazed. This is beyond Shui Lianqing's imagination.
After thinking for a while, an idea flashed in his mind, and he said to himself: "Signs of stagnant internal energy circulation should not be a sign of breakthrough. Is there any problem with the [Weak Water Art] you practiced?"
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As he said that, Sun Yan shook his head again, feeling ridiculous about his assumption, "That's impossible. If there is a problem with [Weak Water Art], your family should have discovered it long ago and wouldn't let you practice it."
As he finished speaking, he saw Shui Lianqing looking at him in astonishment and disbelief.
Sun Yan lost his voice and said: "No way? Classmate Shui Lianqing, is there really something wrong with the [Weak Water Art] you practice?"
Shui Lianqing lowered her head, biting her red lips, and said in an inaudible voice, "The [Weak Water Art] I practiced is actually the remnant of our family."
Remaining copy?
Sun Yan was speechless and thought to himself, sister, are you out of your mind? Are you using the remaining exercises to practice?
"The thing is like this, our Shui family's [Weak Water Art]..."
After listening to Shui Lian Qing's words, Sun Yan understood what was going on.
The original Shui Family of Luoshan City was once a thousand-year-old martial arts family as famous as Feng, Chen, Chang, and Qian. However, during the Fourth Snow River War, the Shui Family's [Weak Water Art] was lost in the war, leaving only
After reading the remaining chapters of the first two floors, all the family elites died in the battle. After the war, the Shui family was in a state of collapse. The other children of the family could only practice other techniques, and no one wanted to touch the [Weak Water Art].
Remains.
Since Shui Lianqing was born, her qualifications have been considered to be a genius physique suitable for practicing the "Weak Water Art", which is a rare occurrence in a hundred years. This gave the elders of the Shui family a glimmer of hope.
Sun Yan listened quietly and said in a rather unpleasant tone, "So, your family hopes that you can perfect the [Weak Water Art]?"
It is true that Shui Lianqing's aptitude is naturally suitable for practicing [Weak Water Technique], but the Shui family's idea of perfecting an incomplete skill is too naive. This is gambling with one's martial arts life.
As for the current situation, the Shui family has undoubtedly almost lost the bet.
"Classmate Sun Yan, is there no hope for me to break through to the third level?"
Pa pa..., tears fell on the ground drop by drop, and tears fell like rain on the water curtain. Childhood things vaguely appeared in her mind. From the time she was 3 years old, she knew that she was different from the rest of the family. She had a special
The mission is to practice the remaining chapters of [Weak Water Art], perfect the family's unique technique, and revive the Shui family's glory.
She has no choice.
She clenched her slender hands tightly and bit her lips with her white teeth until her lips turned bloodless. Shui Lianqing lowered her head and tried not to cry. The long-awaited expectations were shattered at this moment.
Growing up, when other girls were traveling with their parents, she was practicing the [Weak Water Art]; when other girls were ignorant of their fantasies, she was overwhelmed by the high expectations given by her family; other girls started their first paragraph
When she was in love, she was still practicing tirelessly...
I know there is little hope for tomorrow morning, but I am really unwilling to do so!
"Oh, why are you crying again?" Sun Yan scratched his head in annoyance, sighing secretly that women are really made of water, "Well, anyway, your family's [Weak Water Art] is only a fragment. Tell it to me, and it may be helpful to you.
Breakthroughs help."
"Huh?" Shui Lianqing raised her head in surprise and asked in disbelief, "Classmate Sun Yan, you said you want to help me perfect the [Weak Water Art]?"
Sun Yan curled his lips speechlessly and corrected: "I have perfected my own technique. Do you think I am a martial arts master? I am just giving you a reference. A dead horse is a living horse. Don't have too much hope."
Shui Lianqing was stunned for a moment, and then she regained her energy. Without any hesitation, she explained the first two levels of the [Weak Water Art].
Closing his eyes, the skills of [Weak Water Art] flashed through his mind clearly word by word. Sun Yan could not help but curse in his heart. The fragments of [Weak Water Art] were not only lost from the third level,
Even the second-level skills are somewhat incomplete. No wonder Shui Lianqing's inner energy is a little stagnant.
But, how to solve this problem?
Sun Yan's brows furrowed, getting deeper and deeper. This was the first time he came into contact with the unique technique. He found that the effect of the so-called unique technique was an increase in the inner energy, stimulating the inner energy in the body to circulate through different processes.
Route, thus producing different effects. And he had a vague feeling that the Shui family's [Weak Water Art] seemed to be very suitable for women to practice.
His mind was like a bright mirror. Sun Yan gradually fell into trance, with a solemn expression on his face, and the [Weak Water Art] technique passed through his mind over and over again. He didn't know how many times he had recited it silently, but when his mind was on the second level of the technique
At the end of it, a spark seemed to flash in my mind, and a series of words jumped out of thin air, connecting with the second level of exercises.
Huo Ran opened his eyes, and Sun Yan exclaimed in his heart, "Is this okay? Grandma, what a bear, why are these words popping up? Brother, why do I suddenly have these things in my mind?"
After being stunned for a long time, Sun Yan came back to his senses and saw Shui Lianqing opening her watery eyes, her dark green eyes flickering, looking like a pitiful cat.
"Classmate Sun Yan, do you... have anything you can do?" Shui Lianqing could feel it herself, her tone was so weak when she spoke.
The Shui family's [Weak Water Technique] is a fifth-level skill that even a martial arts master dare not say can be perfected. She pinned her hopes on Sun Yan, but in fact it was just a drowning person grabbing a straw.
Seeing that Sun Yan was silent for a long time, Shui Lianqing smiled sadly and whispered: "It's okay, classmate Sun Yan, thank you very much, I..."
Before he finished speaking, a string of words came softly into his ears. To Shui Lianqing, these words seemed to be every word, and all the usual doubts were immediately solved.
Shui Lianqing slowly closed her eyes and circulated the internal energy in her body. Wisps of white mist rose above her head and began to attack the third level of [Weak Water Art].
Time passed by, and fragrant sweat poured out from Shui Lianqing's body, soaking her clothes all over. Suddenly, her whole body trembled, and the surface of her smooth and white skin showed a rhythm of water patterns, and there were crisp waves.
The sound came from under the skin.
This is a sign that the Yuan Power has completely penetrated the skin structure and that the inner Yuan is perfect at the first level.
Shui Lianqing opened her eyes, her pretty eyes filled with ecstasy. Her [Weak Water Technique] finally broke through to the third level. Not only that, her inner energy cultivation also reached the peak of a first-level warrior.
Turning around and seeing the young man's delicate face, Shui Lianqing cried with joy, "Classmate Sun Yan, thank you, thank you, thank you..."
Sun Yan covered his forehead and groaned, "Why are you crying again?" He rolled his eyes and said with a sly smile: "No thanks, no thanks. Anyway, I received the gift."
"A gift, what gift?"
Shui Lianqing was puzzled. She followed Sun Yan's gaze downwards and suddenly realized that her shirt was completely soaked. The clothes were close to her skin, and the curves of her well-developed breasts were exposed. The two white rabbits on her chest were budding.
A touch of spring light cannot be concealed.
"Ah!" the girl exclaimed, quickly grabbed her coat and covered her chest tightly. The blush spread from her cheeks to her neck, looking indescribably shy and cute.
Sun Yan felt his nose was a little hot, and he quickly pressed it. He didn't want the nosebleeds to spurt out, which would be too embarrassing. However, the scene just now was clearly imprinted in his mind. There was actually a vacuum inside Shui Lian Qing. The scene was too
It's exciting and it's worth working hard for so long.
After a long time, Shui Lianqing calmed down. She quickly put on her coat, stood up, and bowed deeply, "Thank you, classmate Sun Yan. I really don't know how to thank you..."
"Okay, okay." Sun Yan waved his hand, "We have been training for four days, and we are considered friends. There is no need to be so polite. Besides, I can only perfect the [Weak Water Art] to the second and third levels. The remaining
I can't help you either."
Just now when Shui Lianqing broke through, Sun Yan tried to follow the same method and complete the skills behind the [Weak Water Art]. However, no matter how hard he thought about it, his mind was empty, and there was no longer a series of words that came out of nowhere.
However, Sun Yan had a vague hunch that perhaps as his cultivation deepened, he might be able to complete the [Weak Water Art] in the future.
However, Sun Yan would never dare to reveal such a terrifying ability to others, just like the secret of his ability to condense inner energy in one day, which he was prepared to take into the coffin.
Shui Lianqing smiled lightly, her dark green eyes flickering at the young man. Just when she was about to say something, she suddenly heard a thumping sound echoing, and the clock rang. It was already 21:00 in the evening.
Sun Yan's expression changed, "Oops! It's already 9 o'clock, miserable! Dead, dead." Although he didn't want to go to the appointment at all, he still felt frightened when he saw that the appointed time had passed.
Seeing Sun Yan's distressed look, Shui Lianqing was startled, "Sun Yan, do you really have a date? Is it important? Do you want me to explain it to you?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Sun Yan waved his hand weakly, "You just broke through, go back and rest quickly."
It turned out that they really had a date, and Shui Lianqing felt guilty. She was so rude. Thinking about it, it was right. Although such a martial arts genius was not prominent in the class, he definitely had his own circle outside the school, and that circle
The friends here are not within her reach, so it would be ridiculous to explain on her own.
…
At the same time, on the top of the C-level teaching building, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, Fenglingxue stood on tiptoe. Every time she stepped on her delicate snow-white leather shoes, a shallow footprint appeared on the ground, showing the girl's unhappy mood at the moment.
Feeling.
This Sun Yan actually let her go!
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