The Journey of Flower: Fighting for the day and night
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The sound of music rang, the bird is over...
Nimman weather abruptly threw the sword head and left without looking back, and the few followers who were always following quickly followed. Luo eleven waved his hand, and all the swords returned to the shelf.
"Qiangu, what are you looking at?" Qing Shui asked.
"Nothing, nothing, I'm so hungry, let's go to eat?" Hua Qiangu looked back.
When he returned to the bedroom and opened the door, Tang Bao flew to Hua Qiangu's face, holding her nose and crying.
"Why do you leave me here alone?"
"Uh, is a bug staying here, OK..."
"I don't care if I don't care, I have to follow Mother Bones wherever she goes."
"Well, well, I don't think you love to sleep so much. We can afford to wake you up before dawn, don't we want to wake you up?"
Qing Shui found a small and exquisite jewelry box to make a house for Tang Bao, fearing that she would accidentally be overwhelmed by her at night sleeping with Hua Qiangu. And enthusiastically sew small pillows, quilts, and small clothes for it by himself.
Hua Qiangu carried those pocket-sized gadgets dumbfounded.
At night, Qingshui slept very deeply, and Hua Qiangu was still reading under the lamp. There is not much time, she needs to make up those that have fallen as soon as possible.
Sugar Bao was lying in the new house on the table, rolling around happily. After sleeping and waking up, I saw that Hua Qiangu was still reading.
"Bone go to bed, it's too late." Tang Bao yawned and looked sleepy, Hua Qiangu couldn't help but stretch out her little finger to squeeze it.
"You go to bed first, goodbye, by the way, you have read all of the book of the Six Realms, haven't you been silent?"
"Of course!"
"That's good, I will give the original to the master."
"Why?"
"Well, you know what is written on it anyway. There are too many important things written on it. I can't protect it. If you are not careful, it will cause trouble. You can take care of it if you leave it to your superior."
"This is very good, the other book that records the key and essence of Maoshan Taoism, keep it for you to practice it, the Taoist Qingxu basically passes on all his remaining Taoism and immortal power to you But you have not practiced the Taoism, so you can’t use it at all. Now it is very difficult to catch up with other people’s progress. It is naturally very difficult to use your mortal capital. You start with the Taoism of Maoshan, and then stay longer. Much easier."
"It turned out to be like this. By the way, Tangbao, I found that I was seeing things more clearly and my memory was getting better and better. This is what all mortals will be like after washing the Sanshengchi, or because Why is Qing Xu Dao long?"
"Maybe you have both. Although you don't know how to use the immortal power in your body, it is inevitable to make your five senses clearer."
In the following days, it took about ten days to spend a thousand bones, almost sleeplessly, and silently memorized all the books after reading them, first to consolidate the theory.
Then I started to practice Maoshan Taoism in the woods behind the Hall of Haidian every night, as well as what I learned in the daytime class. It leads to daily dozing off in class.
Fortunately, Tang Bao always stayed in her ears to help her deal with all kinds of troubles. For example, wake her up in time before the master comes, and quietly tell her the answer in your ear when you ask a question.
I prefer a few masters to look at her but look at her, just like her bargaining, the more difficult she is, the more she will pull her up to answer.
As a result, Huaqiangu became famous for a time. The other classes knew that there was a Huaqiangu in the Gui class. Although Xianzi Xiangu was so bad, he knew everything.
Ni Tian dismissed it all over the world. The Fairy Sword Conference is more of a strength than a written test. It's just that there is still a thorn in the eye, especially when she slowly realizes that Luo Eleven seems to take special care of her, and she has been instructed separately after many classes, and her mood is even more unhappy.
The Five Elements class is one of the most important tasks and is taught by five people. The class leader Gumu Qingliu is in charge of the water system, Huo Xi is the fire system, Wu Qingluo is the gold system, the wood system is taught by the respected elder Qu Mu, and the earth system is taught by the second disciple of the world-zun Hu Qingqiu.
She can handle other classes such as Immortal Medicine, Qimen Dunjia, etc., and she is far ahead of others. But in the Five Elements class, she always couldn't grasp the key. Her physique couldn't integrate well with any of them, and it seemed that it didn't belong to any attribute.
Ni Mantian seemed to be staring at her, and a lot of her hair was deliberately burned by a mistake in Huo Xi class.
That **** Huo Xi always teased her, always scolded her for being stupid in front of everyone, and didn't help to put out the fire. He just hugged her belly and laughed, she really didn't look like a teacher, she was really angry. Him.
However, the wicked have their own wicked torment. As long as he sees his junior sister Wu Qingluo, he will be honest immediately. Several times he accidentally bumped into the scene where his ears were twisted. From then on, Huo Xi's torture to her was even more painful, from time to time. He was left behind for guidance after class, copying books, running, carrying water and punishing the station, and even massaged and beaten his back, just like being a maid.
And the dead wood Qingliu's class is always drunk. Every time the disciple does not do well, the punishment is to drink water and drink water continuously. As a result, every time I spend a thousand bones to finish the class, I will be very strong. Big belly goes back to bed.
The old man Qu Mu is clearly in the same country as Tao Weng, and he colluded with him and tried to torture her in a different way. As soon as she picked a thorn, she was asked to go into the woods and chop the tree with her hands. She couldn't condense her breath. At the beginning, ten fingers were dripping with blood every moment. After a long time, the scars and calluses on the fingers had formed layer after layer, which was washed away with the water from the Sanshengchi, and then they fell and knotted. Seeing Tang Bao's distressed tears and nose after another, Hua Qiangu just gritted his teeth and insisted on insisting.
After that, the difficulty increased, and she was asked to carve on the Haixuan wood. Huaqiangu learns to condense qi, the days are long, and before he knows it, his hands become extremely flexible, destroying gold and jade, cutting iron like mud, and the cultivation is considered to be a little less successful.
The three disciples of the World Zun are mature and stable when they are on the eleventh floor. They are so innocent, but Hu Qingqiu is a true biography of the World Zun. She is obviously a young girl, but serious and old-fashioned, just like an old Taoist aunt. Everyone dislikes her, and she dislikes everybody even less.
However, she favors Nimantian, Shufeng and other intelligent and qualified disciples, and occasionally shows a smile. The students in the Gui class are almost indifferent. It completely ignores Huaqiangu, and Huaqiangu can't ask for it.
She likes the class of Wu Qingluo the most. Although Wu Qingluo has a hot personality, she never shows her master's arrogance. She fights with the disciples during and after class, and uses it directly if she is uncomfortable. Kick. Moreover, the teaching is straightforward and simple, and there is no unnecessary nonsense. Most of the disciples are very good at learning gold spells. It took a thousand bones to study day and night, but was barely able to keep up with the progress.
But it has been more than five months since I entered the mountain. The other disciples have already learned how to fly with swords, and the sky is full of radiance, Shuofeng and others can fly into the clouds. She could only make the sword fly less than two meters from the ground, and she couldn't stand on the sword for more than three seconds.
This night Hua Qiangu is practicing Yujian in the forest again. She has suffered too much in the past six months, but she clenched her teeth and persevered. However, as long as the thought of the time of the Fairy Sword Conference was approaching one day, she would become more eager and impatient, constantly forcing herself, which had already exceeded the psychological and physical tolerance limits of ordinary people.
Sakufeng sat on a tall tree in the distance and watched her curiously falling from the sword again and again. The higher the sword flies, the heavier the fall. There were scars everywhere on his body, and the bones should have been broken a few times, but he was still stubborn and refused to give up.
Sugar Bao was crying quietly on the leaf beside him, feeling that Huaqiangu had been pushing himself like crazy for the past few months, but he was so stubborn that he would not listen to what he said like a cow. I couldn't bear to watch it when I fell, and I just didn't understand why Hua Qiangu worked so hard.
Hua Qiangu once again fell from a high altitude, even though it was condensed, Tang Bao also used the remaining strength to cushion it for the Nth time. The internal organs still shook heavily, and he couldn't climb anymore, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, lying on the grass and looking up at the stars in the sky, and the Hall of Unrequited Love under the stars, suddenly felt a little gray.
Suddenly I heard Tang Bao's distressed voice: "Bone, do you remember when you first went to Maoshan? What was your original intention for seeking immortals? Do we have to worship Baizi painting as a teacher?"
Hua Qiangu froze for a moment, and smiled weakly. Yeah, she just wanted a simple life without contending from the beginning. There are no ghosts, no harm to others, food and clothing, no need to run around. But I don't know when to start, all-intent to win, only to make progress, and work hard to worship Baizihua as a teacher. When did you have such a deep obsession in your heart?
In spite of this, maybe every day is simple, living in this long-stay fairyland according to your own confused temperament, and come a little bit happy and leisurely. I always answer every question. I want to do my best when everything is so strong. Not only for the sake of being good enough, can he feel a sense of relief if he hears about it?
Once a person has what he wants and what he wants to do, he can no longer let go.
Want to be closer, closer, closer. As long as I can see him often and stay with him, I will be satisfied and live up to his kindness in bringing myself back to Changliu Mountain.
Thinking of this, I tried to get up again and continued to practice.
On the second day, at the end of class eleven, Hua Qiangu sat on the grass and raised his head, watching the disciples in various clothes flying around in the sky, paying attention to the mastery of skills and balance of others.
Qingshui can already fly very well, standing on the sword, swooping toward Hua Qiangu, then stopping beautifully, and reaching out.
"Thousand Bone, I will take you up to play."
"No, no, no." Hua Qiangu waved his hand quickly, "You can practice it yourself."
"You still don't know how to use swords? Are you great? Hahaha!" There was a burst of laughter in the air, and Ni was flying over the sky with his feet on the clouds.
"If you are afraid that the sword is too narrow, I will pick you up!" As he said, he pulled Huaqiangu into the cloud, and suddenly flew to Lao Gao Lao Gao.
"Sugar Treasure!" Hua Qiangu couldn't stabilize her body, Tangbao who was sleeping in her ears fell out all of a sudden and fell straight down, but she still slept sweetly without feeling.
Luo Eleven flew over in shock, just holding it in the palm of his hand. Tang Bao woke up in a daze, opened his eyes, but saw the clouds at the foot of Ni Mantian suddenly dispersed. She fluttered in the air, pretending to pull the flower, but did not pull it, the flower also fell.
Luo Eleven is no longer in a hurry to catch Tang Bao, but Qing Shui is struggling to pass the sword, but it is obviously not fast enough.
Shuofeng's sword suddenly shook violently. He moved a bit and couldn't help but want to fly, but after all, he endured it, still just watching with cold eyes.
Hua Qiangu had forgotten to condense her Qi in shock, and she fell too high and fast, so she hurriedly closed her eyes. After thinking about it, I broke my arm and leg this time.
Suddenly I felt that my decline had stopped, and I was being held in my arms by someone.
The body was cold, without any feeling of being hugged, but her brain stopped working as soon as she smelled the familiar smell.
It took a long time before she dared to open her eyes. She really was the one she hadn't seen in nearly half a year.
Snow clothes are like snow, holding her slowly from mid-air with a calm expression. Thinking that Hua Qiangu was too frightened, his body would tremble so much.
Gently put her down, Hua Qiangu's legs softened, and she knelt down in front of him, not daring to raise her head for a long time.
Ni Mantian quickly flew down and fell to his knees. Only then did the people behind reacted, kneeling down in a bustling area, and said in unison: "See you."
Bai Zihua frowned slightly, as if she was a little puzzled that she could clearly hold Hua Qiangu in the air and slowly lower her to the ground, but why she was shocked and forgotten at the time, and when she reacted, she flew down with her in her arms.
"It’s the disciple that’s wrong. I wanted to teach Junior Sister Qiangu how to fly with the sword, but she was not good at learning skills. She missed it for a while and hoped to be punished by her!" Ni Mantian did not expect her to appear suddenly, and her face was scared. NS.
Bai Zihua's heart is a little unhappy, but he doesn't say anything about it. Looking at the Hua Qiangu in front of her, she is slightly taller than when she first saw her. The original messy hair is also tied into two well-behaved buns, which look more like a bun. The look of a girl. She was pale and haggard, hugged in her arms as light as a feather, and she discovered multiple traumas and internal injuries on her body in an instant, but she didn't know where it came from. If he didn't happen to bring someone over to find Huaqiangu today, wouldn't she be seriously injured and have to add another place? What's more, right in front of this person, it really loses face.
"The disciple sees the head!" Suddenly another person knelt down, but he didn't paint towards Baizi. Everyone looked up strangely, but saw that the man was dressed in a white robe and looked handsome, but his expression was extremely excited. The one facing Hua Qiangu was kneeling, and the scene was a bit funny.
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