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Chapter 16 16%
Chapter 16 16%
Ji Qingzhuo's hand hovering in the air as she was waiting to open the courtyard door, her face turned red from the system's phrase "double repair".
In modern times, she also read a lot of similar cultivating novels, because it would be boring if she didn't read books, so she naturally knew the meaning of double cultivation.
But what, Shen Rongyu and her?
Ji Qingzhuo patted her cheek, her fingertips were slightly cool, and the slightly lower temperature calmed herself down.
She is not such a person, and Shen Rongyu is certainly not such a person, how can they both cultivate?
Shen Rongyu was outside the door, under the moonlight, he stood upright, he had already heard Ji Qingzhuo's footsteps, and also sensed her approaching breath, but in front of the door, she paused and did not move.
His ears were very good, and he also heard Ji Qingzhuo's heartbeat. After she stopped, her heartbeat became a little faster.
Her mood fluctuated, Shen Rongyu thought.
Ji Qingzhuo still opened the door, she swallowed, and only called out, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu."
Shen Rongyu didn't show the slightest emotion on his face, he just came inside, walked to the small pavilion, and called Ji Qingzhuo over: "Zhuzhuo."
Ji Qingzhuo turned around and closed the courtyard door, holding the book in his hand, and trotted over.
Under the small pavilion, the moon was cool, and the shadow of the crescent moon reflected in the water, which attracted the fish in the stream to lean over and peck and kiss the reflection of the moon, causing ripples on the water.
Ji Qingzhuo's heart had no ripples, she had already calmed down, and pushed the book she got back to Shen Rongyu.
She explained her situation in a low voice: "Elder Mu said to take a deep breath, sink your qi into your dantian, close your eyes to capture the wandering aura around you, when your body relaxes to the extreme, the immortal bones will open like pores and absorb the surrounding aura. Exhale again, and the turbid air filtered by the immortal bone will be released."
"The speed of cultivation is closely related to the speed at which immortal bones absorb spiritual energy, so talent is a very important innate condition." Shen Rongyu closed the book and said slowly.
He stretched out his hand towards Ji Qingzhuo: "Give it to me."
Ji Qingzhuo hesitated for a while, and finally put her hand on his. Her hand was a circle smaller than ordinary people's. Shen Rongyu's big palm was closed, and she could easily put her hand in the palm of her hand.
Her nails were neatly manicured, but even her palms were cold.
Since he wanted to teach Ji Qingzhuo to absorb spiritual energy, Shen Rongyu did not control the airflow to separate the two, he felt the temperature of her palm.
Shen Rongyu was slightly startled, he lowered his eyes to look at Ji Qingzhuo, she lowered her head, her long eyelashes trembled, she was not fresh, she was more like a dried immortal flower with no possibility of growth.
His fingers curled up, knuckles bulging, and he closed her hand.
In an instant, a powerful wave of air was transmitted from Shen Rongyu's body, but this aura was only flowing on the surface of Ji Qingzhuo's body and could not penetrate deeply. Her body was resisting external changes.
"Zuo Zhuo." Shen Rongyu called her, his thin lips were slightly raised, and his tone was a little smiling, "You relax."
Ji Qingzhuo was actually very nervous. She shrugged and her shoulders were trembling slightly. Shen Rongyu called her like that. She could only try to keep her nerves from being too tense.
In fact, she has long forgotten the identity of Shen Rongyu's villain, but no matter who is holding her hand now, Shen Rongyu or someone else, she will be so nervous.
Shen Rongyu is surprisingly patient. He knows that Ji Qingzhuo has no immortal bones, so he can't rely on his own cultivation, but if he absorbs the spiritual energy and pours it into her meridians, he can also wash the spiritual energy and temper her body, and achieve the level of cultivation. Effect.
For Shen Rongyu, this was a very novel experience. It was easy to destroy a thing, but to revive a dying thing, it actually required such tedious steps.
I don't know how long it took, Ji Qingzhuo relaxed, and Shen Rongyu's breath finally flowed through her meridians. This was a very magical experience. She seemed to be a puppet, and Shen Rongyu's aura released her limbs and body. concatenate.
However, no matter how slow she is, she can still feel that the aura transmitted from her is tempering her meridians and body. Could this be the beauty of cultivation? It is like tempering the body repeatedly with fire until it reaches the moment of qualitative change.
Ji Qingzhuo closed her eyes, she let herself let go of her nervous feeling for a while and immersed herself in this wonderful cultivation feeling.
However, when their breaths were connected, and after she closed her eyes, Shen Rongyu suddenly felt something.
There is something - the power he has been looking for, lost due to old things, after connecting with Ji Qingzhuo's breath, a fragment of it came back.
He narrowed his eyes, his eyes suddenly became cold as ice, he didn't like things that were out of control, and now Ji Qingzhuo obviously gave him a feeling of being out of control.
Shen Rongyu's hand was originally holding her hand, but then the pulp of her fingers climbed up the back of her hand, wrist, arm, and shoulder, and the pulp of her thumb and index finger was attached to her neck.
The breaths of the two were still connected, and Ji Qingzhuo's attention was focused on his tempered meridians, and he did not notice the changes in the outside world.
The small mirror on her neck flashed coldly, and the system felt it, but it didn't dare to say it.
Shen Rongyu's hand was clinging to her neck, and her blood flow was fresh and powerful.
Under the moonlight, he was silent for a long time.
However, Ji Qingzhuo didn't struggle, she was quiet, sitting with her back straight, her eyes closed and her face calm and pale.
It seems that she can live or die, but she is not dead now, so she will be alive, this strange state.
Suddenly, Shen Rongyu retracted her hand, the connection between the two people's breath was interrupted, Ji Qingzhuo opened her eyes, she felt something moved from her neck.
She looked up at Shen Rongyu's shoulder and asked, "Senior Brother Xiaoyu, is this the practice?"
"You have no immortal bones, so you can only cultivate in this way." Shen Rongyu said that his strength is special, and only he can connect with Ji Qingzhuo's breath and help her practice.
"Yes, it must be like this?" Ji Qingzhuo leaned back, she was really not used to such intimate contact.
"Otherwise, what can you do? If you are willing to lean on me, you don't need to be so tired." Shen Rongyu's tone brought a slight smile again.
Ji Qingzhuo pursed her lips, she twisted her fingers around the corner of her clothes, and only said: "No."
"It's just a joke." Shen Rongyu said.
Ji Qingzhuo looked at his hand on the table and nodded: "Okay."
"Let's go to class, you can continue tomorrow." Shen Rongyu picked up the Snow Burying Sword on the table, left such a sentence, and left.
After he left, Ji Qingzhuo raised his hand and touched her neck, she could feel the warmth left here.
Following such a big villain is really... dangerous, she thought, but she wasn't too afraid.
All her emotions were shallow, and even her fears were restrained and calm.
Ji Qingzhuo was lying on the table and started to look through today's textbooks, but the system didn't speak because it was frightened, and it hasn't recovered yet.
At night, Yu Sukong contacted her again. He said that he had prepared a small mobility magic weapon for her. It could fly, and it could be controlled without mana. The energy he left in the magic weapon in advance was enough for it to be used.
This is a magic weapon similar to a disc. Standing on it, you can control the direction and speed with your toes, and you can also adjust the size of the disc. When it is adjusted to the maximum, it can stand two or three people.
Yu Sukong called the little magic weapon "flying wheel", and Ji Qingzhuo called it that.
After she had the flywheel, she finally didn't need Shen Rongyu to lead her to class, but the two of them could still see each other every day because he had to help her practice, which made the system puzzled. help her?
Of course, not long after, Ji Qingzhuo won the last place in a small test of a course in the school. She couldn't do anything about the training and magic classes, but the system did not understand why Ji Qingzhuo was in the courses such as array formation. To get a low score.
Before going to bed at night, Ji Qingzhuo was lying on the bed in a daze, the system nagging in her mind: "Host, host, you can't do this, you can see that Shen Rongyu can come out on top in the test inside the door, your name and his name, so far away."
Ji Qingzhuo turned over on the bed, she stared at the moonlight outside the window, and only replied: "System, I don't want to."
"Why not?" The system asked again, this time it understood what kind of host it was bound to.
"I don't want to, there is no reason." Ji Qingzhuo was stubborn, she was afraid of being too conspicuous, what's the explanation for this?
"Why are you as stubborn as your hair?" The system was so angry.
"Well." Ji Qingzhuo responded lightly, she pulled up her quilt, turned over, and huddled in the corner, "System, you are unlucky and picked me."
The system was so angry that he stopped talking, Ji Qingzhuo went to bed on time, and until midnight, something made a noise outside the door.
Mao Mao, who was sleeping peacefully in the courtyard, opened Ji Qingzhuo's door in the middle of the night. He walked weakly and walked to Ji Qingzhuo's bedside, his breath exuding heat.
It arched Ji Qingzhuo with the tip of its nose and woke her up.