The weather is warm, and there are white clouds in the sky.
Chu Ling'er held on to the wall, dragging her seriously injured body, and walked out of the room little by little, meeting the long-lost sun again.
This past half month has been like a dream.
Chu Ling'er can't believe now that she actually survived.
And he even became a disciple of a senior master!
Today was also the first time she saw the whole courtyard of Xiaozhulou.
It's just an ordinary courtyard, built right next to the waterfall, with neat firewood piled under the eaves, giving it a rustic feel.
Seeing this scene, Chu Ling'er couldn't help but feel more confident:
I must have joined a super hidden sect!
Looking at the experience over the years.
Strong and truly powerful sects like to keep a low profile.
The more low-key and simple it is, the more in line with the style of the hidden sect.
On the other hand, those sects who pretend to be fat are eager to put "I am the best in the world" on their faces.
Which one is not majestic and magnificent?
A truly powerful sect doesn't like to do superficial things.
Thinking of this, Chu Ling'er couldn't help but be full of confidence in the future.
At the same time, by the waterfall.
Jiang Yang sat on a large bluestone, supporting his chin with both hands, looking at the surging water by the pool without blinking.
He had a premonition, an unknown premonition.
Chu Linger, who was expected to be unable to get out of bed for a month, actually stood up in half a month.
Yes, she stood up.
The body recovers very quickly.
Did he meet the legendary son of destiny?
Jiang Yang touched his chin, his eyebrows were concave in an inverted eight shape.
However, it is not without good news.
That was the problem of Chu Ling'er's spiritual roots being incomplete.
It has been carefully inspected many times in the past few days.
Jiang Yang vouched, patting his chest and promising that even if Immortal Daluo were alive, he would not be able to help Chu Ling'er recast his spiritual root.
'Chu Ling'er, just give up on your cultivation.'
Just wait for the giant bear to challenge you and admit defeat.
How could a wounded woman beat a two-meter strong man?
Impossible, absolutely impossible!
As I was thinking this, I heard slight footsteps behind me.
Jiang Yang immediately stretched his brows, poked the corners of his mouth with two index fingers, raised them slightly, and showed a polite and kind smile.
After all, I am now a teacher!
Jiang Yang turned around, looked at the slim Chu Ling'er, and patted the smooth stone beside him: "Ling'er, why are you out? Come and sit quickly."
Originally lying on the bed, he didn't notice much. As soon as Chu Ling'er stood up, his figure was unreservedly exposed to Jiang Yang's view. Just look at Chu Ling'er, who is wearing a wide robe and has a cute baby face.
A little bit of baby fat.
Due to his illness, his face looked a little pale, a kind of miserable beauty.
However, what amazed Jiang Yang was Chu Ling'er's figure.
She obviously has a cute loli girl face, but she has a body that is convex and curvy, which is extremely hot. Especially her two long legs, which make people's hearts tremble when they walk.
Jiang Yang helped Chu Ling'er sit down on the stone, and together they watched the rumbling waterfall falling into the pool below. In the pool below, there was also a toad swimming freely. Sometimes it swam on its back to reveal its white belly.
, sometimes kicking his hind legs twice, looking very happy.
Chu Ling'er looked at the peaceful scene in front of her, and her eyes couldn't help but narrow into a crescent shape.
In the past, such a life was unthinkable in Jiuxiao Sect.
Jiuxiao Sect is one of the best sects in the world, and all its disciples are the proud ones of heaven. Everyone wants to die. There once was a senior who set a record of practicing hard for 1,0432 days without rest.
To this day, this record is still talked about by disciples.
Someone aims to surpass this record.
As a result, there were no leisurely disciples at all in the Jiuxiao Sect. Everyone was working hard to cultivate and spiraling wildly.
"What are you thinking about? You have a smile on your face." Jiang Yang stood up, took off his coat, and thoughtfully put it on Chu Ling'er's shoulders: "It's windy, be careful of catching a cold."
Chu Ling'er felt warm in her heart and nodded slightly: "Thank you, Master, for your concern."
After a while, Chu Ling'er finally couldn't help but speak: "Master, I sincerely ask you to help me solve the problem of my spiritual root being disabled. I will definitely practice diligently in the future to repay my master for his kindness."
What is supposed to come will always come.
Jiang Yang sighed and silently took back his hand.
He held his forehead with one hand and said in a calm voice: "For now, it's better for you to recover from your injuries. As for cultivation, we'll talk about it later... Don't make any rash progress in your cultivation."
When he said these words, Jiang Yang panicked.
How does he know how to solve spiritual root impairment? He himself can't even understand ordinary cultivation.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to have traveled ten years and still be a qi-refining boy.
Chu Ling'er knew that Master was doing this for her own good, but she had been practicing all the time in the past sixteen years, and now that she was suddenly free, she was a little overwhelmed.
She bit the bullet and said: "Master, please give me some advice. I will take care of my health."
Jiang Yang was stunned for a moment.
He knew that Chu Ling'er would not give up if he didn't show off his skills.
However, the reality is here.
There really weren't a few drops of ink in Jiang Yang's stomach.
You can't teach her your own frog-catching skills, right?
It's scary to think about it.
Jiang Yang was silent for a moment, thinking hard.
After a while, I still didn’t know what to teach.
Chu Ling'er cast an expectant look, like the eyes of a deer.
Smart and full of light!
Suddenly, an idea suddenly appeared in Jiang Yang's mind.
yes!
You can teach this!
Absolutely bluffing.
Having made up his mind, Jiang Yang clenched his fists, coughed twice, and said calmly: "Master, this set of boxing is designed to strengthen the body. Keep an eye on it. I will only demonstrate it once. How much you can understand depends on your own ability."
Chu Ling'er sat on the stone with her legs together and her eyes unblinking, for fear of missing the master's teachings.
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Yang made a starting gesture.
At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the scene in his previous life where he followed the old man in the park and made every move.
Squat slightly with your knees and slightly bend your arms in front of you.
Then, get going!
The wind is blowing!
Virtuality and reality, hardness and softness, movement and stillness, opening and closing, advance and retreat...
The yin and yang are stirring, the virtual and the real are changing... Hold the sparrow's tail!
From move to move, Jiang Yang's steps and movements were just right.
The movements are fast and slow, as if performing an art.
Chu Ling'er's expression went from serious at first, then confused, to stunned and shocked at the end!
And, unbelievable!
Vaguely, she saw a layer of Qi surrounding Master, the sound of wind, and the mist of sunlight.
Chu Ling'er raised her head, her beautiful eyes reflecting that set of punches.
She saw that every move under the waterfall contained the truth of the great truth.
As time went by, Chu Ling'er became more and more shocked. She opened her mouth slightly and forgot to close it.
She couldn't help but stand up and follow Jiang Yang's movements, making moves one by one.
Slowly, she entered a mysterious space.
In this space, there are only two colors: black and white, and two "fish"-like patterns form a complete circle.
She and her master each stood in the same formation, fighting each other.
Boom!
A sudden loud noise brought Chu Ling'er's thoughts back to reality.
"Have you learned it?"
Jiang Yang turned his back to Chu Linger and said softly.
When Chu Ling'er heard her master speak, she quickly came to her senses. She looked at her master in confusion, shook her head and said, "Master, this disciple... is stupid!"
Jiang Yang smiled secretly in his heart.
That's right. It took me several years of training before I managed to get a nose and eyes.
You will know it after reading it once, unless you are a genius among geniuses.
However, Jiang Yang did not intend to teach a second time: "I will work hard and practice more in the future...Okay, I have important things to do as a teacher, so I will leave first."
Chu Ling'er took half a step forward and shouted to Jiang Yang's leaving back: "Master, what is this..."