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    "Oh, don't be stingy." Gu Qingqiao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "If you like it, I can make one for you every day. It's already done, and it's uncomfortable to wear on your body."

    Mu Xiyun glared at him, didn't bother to tug at him, and walked forward quickly.

    Back at the altar, Su Yanjun and Huang Zelin had started to practice, Cheng Yinji returned to the hut, and the three of them boarded the altar.

    The altar made of white marble is very beautiful. When Huang Zelin met Mu Xiyuan, he took his pulse and nodded with satisfaction: "Last time I recovered well in the hot spring. I have been pondering over the years, how to better nourish it. Yuti, you can be like this..."

    Under the guidance of Elder Huang, Mu Xiyun began to exercise. Gu Qingqiao leaned against the railing and watched for a while. Seeing that Mu Xiyun's face was ruddy and normal, he sat down with his legs crossed with confidence.

    It has been almost a month since the last healing at the Dragon Claw Mountain Magic Array. During this period of time, he has been on the road, and Gu Qingqiao has not yet had time to calm down and carefully ponder the exercises taught by the old man Mozu. At this moment, there is nothing to do, so practice according to that set of exercises.

    Different from the cultivation in the previous life, the magical energy contained in the relic of the demon ancestor is very domineering. When he concentrates on absorbing the spiritual energy, the speed of absorption and transformation is extremely fast, which makes Gu Qingqiao often feel out of control.

    The yin and cold demonic energy circulated in the body, and the route was completely opposite to the previous one. Some meridians that were not often used in the previous cultivation were gradually opened up, while others were abandoned.

    Gu Qingqiao tried to slow down the speed, and then tried to introduce the magic energy into those spare meridians. At first, it was controllable, but when the magic energy gathered more than a certain amount, the chest would start to feel stuffy, and there was a faint image of conflict, so he had to give up.

    Unknowingly, as the day passed, Cheng Yinji stepped forward to remind everyone to go back to their residence to eat and rest, and a few people stopped practicing.

    "Senior brother Cheng," Qin Le said excitedly, "the spiritual energy here is really strong, and I feel very smooth when I practice. You said that if I practice like this for a while, will I become very powerful?"

    The speech made everyone laugh.

    Huang Zelin smiled and said: "Silly boy, there is a lot of spiritual energy on the magic circle, and a lot of spiritual energy is absorbed during cultivation. The meridians will naturally be expanded faster when they are washed by the spiritual energy. It still needs to be implemented in daily practice. If you can break through the mirror after cultivating in Baihua Mountain for a few days, then Baihua Valley should have produced dozens of Ascension Powers."

    After a while at the residence, Aunt Zhang had already prepared dinner. After a while, Gu Qingqiao stretched his waist and said, "I'm full, I'll go for a walk by the river." He looked back at Qin Le and Mu Xiyuan: "Are you going?"

    Qin Le was still thinking about Cheng Yinji's mechanical puppet, and shook his head to find his senior brother Cheng. Mu Xiyun knew that he had something to say, and went out with him with a smile.

    Walking along the small river, Mu Xiyuan took the initiative to bring up the matter of picking the dragon's whiskers last time.

    "The feeling I felt at the time was not the same as when the cold poison attacked. When I recall it carefully, it seems like..." He paused, as if considering how to describe it.

    "Like what?" Gu Qingqiao looked at him nervously and stopped.

    "It's like the meridians are going retrograde." Mu Xiyuan replied, "The spiritual power in the body suddenly moves in the opposite direction, and the spirit seems to want to escape from its shell."

    "The meridians are retrograde?" Gu Qingqiao took out a small black stone and peeled off the charm wrapped on it. "Do you feel that way now?"

    Mu Xiyun shook his head, tilted his head for a while, took the black stone, squatted down, and immersed the black stone in the water.

    "Do you feel it?"

    Mu Xiyun didn't speak, stood up, stretched out his hand and pulled away his belt.

    Gu Qingqiao suddenly felt a burst of blood rushed to his brain, and said dryly: "A Yun, you..."

    "Last time it was underwater, I'll try it out." Mu Xiyun said and took off his robe.

    Facing the undressing of his sweetheart, Gu Qingqiao didn't know how to stay awake, so he closed his eyes and hugged Mu Xiyun in his arms. After a while, he said with difficulty: "Don't go into the water, we are not familiar here , If anything happens, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you in time."

    The hot and humid breath sprayed on the side of the ear, Mu Xiyun felt itchy, and touched his forehead with his lips: "Then I will try it when I go back to the bath?"

    "Well." Burying his head in Mu Xiyun's neck, Gu Qingqiao was reluctant to leave. After a long while, he let go, picked up the robe and put it on for him, and went back to the residence together.

    There is a bathhouse in the residence, and a small pool is built, one side is deep and the other is shallow, the deepest is about ten feet, and the living water in the mountain is drawn for the practitioners to bathe.

    In the small pool, Mu Xiyun was soaked in the water in his underwear, holding a few small black stones in his hand.

    Gu Qingqiao squatted by the pool with a look of grievance, his eyes stared at Mu Xiyuan in the water for a moment, and he muttered: "If you feel uncomfortable, you must call me, I am here."

    Mu Xiyun laughed, in this shallow pool, is he still afraid that he will not be drowned?

    He took a deep breath, immersed his body in the water, and swam to the bottom.

    Throwing two black stones at the bottom of the water, holding one in her hand, Mu Xiyun held her breath and waited quietly.

    After exhausting his breath and still feeling nothing, Mu Xiyun picked up the black stone and prepared to float up.

    With a "thump" on the water, Gu Qingqiao had already jumped into the water, and he went down to Mu Xiyun's side three times, and pulled him out of the water.

    Putting the person against the wall of the pool, Guqing Bridge looked up and down several times, and then he was relieved and asked, "Why so long?"

    "I want to wait a little longer and feel it carefully." Mu Xiyun replied, "Last time I was in the lake, I took a while to catch the black stone."

    "Do you feel anything?" Gu Qingqiao asked.

    Mu Xiyun shook her head, "Maybe it's a coincidence, it was just a little uncomfortable that day."

    "That's good, I don't want to." Gu Qingqiao took the black stones, went around Mu Xiyun's neck, and put them by the pool.

    The distance between the two is extremely close, and the legs and chest are all close together. The water in the pool was icy cold, but the body temperature was extremely hot. Mu Xiyuan moved a little uncomfortably, and suddenly froze for a moment, looking at Gu Qingqiao.

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