Chapter 4 Chapter 30 Panacea

When Wang Zongjing walked out of the room, Xiao Ding had already brought Rhubarb and Xiaohui and ran out of the courtyard. Wang Zongjing looked at the back of the little one who was going away, and muttered angrily: "Stinky brat!" After pondering for a while, he still walked towards his own Huozifang. The training session last night was really exhausting, that is to say, he was so strong and strong that he could barely get up and walk and talk. Ordinary people, I'm afraid they are already bedridden. However, although the burden of cultivation on the physical body is so huge, after Wang Zongjing woke up this morning, he still felt the reward for surviving the death. Qingfeng Jue gradually uses that trace of aura to walk around the sky, and the effect is at least several times stronger.

It's just that when he walked under the willow tree in the courtyard, thinking about these things in his heart, there were still two questions lingering in his heart: First, this kind of cultivation method obviously did not conform to the Taoist rules. Four words are not enough to describe it. It is simply a weird and scalp-numbing technique of "crazy, unscrupulous, reckless". If Wang Zongjing knew the situation of this kind of technique in advance, he really didn't know if he still had the courage to practice; secondly, a strange problem that has always troubled Wang Zongjing, is on Xiao Ding.This little boy obviously practiced the same kind of kung fu, how could he barely withstand the backlash of this weird kung fu by relying on his strong body, which is different from ordinary people, including the meridians strengthened by snake blood? How can you act like a normal person despite your age?

Could it be that the meridian of the little boy's body is much stronger than that of Wang Zongjing? Unknowingly, Wang Zongjing stopped in the yard, stood under the willow tree, frowning and pondering hard. He pondered for a long time, but still couldn't understand it. Finally, he shook his head and smiled wryly, but attributed it to his lack of knowledge.Qingyunmen is a thousand-year-old famous family, and there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the door. Perhaps Xiao Ding's parents are also some kind of powerful masters. However, should I continue to practice this kind of weird technique?This idea quickly appeared in Wang Zongjing's mind. When he thought of the "tragic situation" during his cultivation yesterday, he couldn't help but shudder. After all, that kind of lingering pain is hardly something ordinary people can bear.If he hadn't honed his tenacity and tenacity over the years, and he had suffered similar pains when soaking in snake blood in the past, he barely had experience, so he endured it, and finally insisted on practicing this weird method a sunday.

However, this kind of cultivation method puts such a huge burden on the body. Even if he can endure the pain and persist in practicing in order to worship Qingyun, it is okay once or twice. If he persists for a long time, even he is a little worried that his body may not be able to bear it. . After thinking about it like this, all kinds of thoughts churned endlessly in his heart, which made Wang Zongjing quite a bit confused. At the end, he shook his head and smiled wryly, and went back to the room, lay down on the bed, and fell into a deep sleep with his head covered. The next day, after he got up, he felt his body, and sure enough, this body's recovery ability was as strong as that of a monster. It was so tired yesterday, and today it has recovered more than half.After hesitating in the room for a long time, in the end he still didn't dare to try that weird cultivation method lightly, so he practiced once with the original method of Qingfeng Jue.

This time the cultivation went very smoothly, even he himself felt that it was so smooth that it was unexpected: he felt the spiritual energy of heaven and earth faster than usual, absorbed it into the body smoothly, and controlled the traces of spiritual power to swim in the body, and it was easier than usual. It feels a little easier on weekdays.Even though there is such a strange feeling, it seems that after experiencing an unforgettable cultivation, such an ordinary cultivation method now seems very simple to Wang Zongjing himself. It’s just that it’s simple and simple, the effect of Qingfeng Jue is still the same, after a week of running in the body, the effect is almost as thin as a gossamer, which is very different from the feeling after practicing the weird and partial method up.

After relaxing his body, Wang Zongjing casually lay down on the pine bed, closed his eyes and rested, but his mind was still spinning, and at the same time, he was also entangled in his heart, unable to choose between the two cultivation methods.After a while like this, suddenly there was a knock on the door, and at the same time a voice came: "Little brother, are you there?" Wang Zongjing turned over and jumped up, walked quickly to open the door, only to see Wang Xiaoyu standing outside the door with a sweet smile, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Sister, you are here."

Wang Xiaoyu nodded and smiled, walked in, took a look into the room, and then complained to Wang Zongjing, "It's such a hot day, you don't have any way to do it, even if you don't open the door, you have to open the window to let the air in, otherwise it won't be too stuffy." ?” Saying that, Wang Xiaoyu walked to the window, pushed the casement open, and suddenly a breeze blew into the room, and at the same time made the originally dark room much brighter. Wang Zongjing followed her, and said with a smile: "Sister, is it your turn to rest and not be on duty today?"

Wang Xiaoyu nodded and said: "Yes." Ever since Wang Zongjing went to Qingyun Bieyuan to start the Qingyun test, Wang Xiaoyu would usually come over to have a look when she had free time, and she really felt sorry for her only real brother.In fact, according to the rules of Qingyun sect, after the many disciples who participated in the Qingyun test entered the Qingyun other courtyard, especially after the Qingyun test started, they no longer allowed others to visit at will. She is a high-ranking and powerful elder of Qingyun sect, and everyone who knows her will give her some face, which is why she often comes to visit her brother.

Right now, Wang Xiaoyu turned her head to look at Wang Zongjing. She didn't notice it when she entered the door, but she frowned suddenly at this moment, as if she felt something, she stared at Wang Zongjing carefully again, said "Huh" : "Little brother, why is your face so ugly?" Wang Zongjing felt a little embarrassed. He didn't expect that after two days, his sister could still see some clues. He wanted to tell the truth, but when he got to the point of speaking, seeing the caring expression on Wang Xiaoyu's face, he couldn't help but pause. After a while, he changed his words subconsciously: "Sister, I'm fine, that's because I haven't slept well these two days."

Wang Xiaoyu frowned delicately, looked him up and down, then sighed lightly, pulled his younger brother to the table and sat down, said: "Little brother, I know you have a strong temper since childhood, and I also know that you really want to You stand out from the crowd in the Qingyun test and join Qingyun, but there are some things that cannot be rushed, and you must not rush forward in cultivation, and don’t go astray, you know?" Wang Zongjing's heart trembled suddenly, and his face changed slightly. He just looked at Wang Xiaoyu with a caring expression on his face. He asked earnestly, but it didn't seem like he had really discovered any secret. After hesitating for a moment, he still nodded. Said: "I understand, sister, don't worry."

Wang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and said: "It's best if you understand, but it's your luck. I happened to meet Master when I went down the mountain today. He was in a good mood. I coaxed him a few more words, and then I got a good thing. Come down to you." He pursed his lips and smiled, but took out something from his bosom, Wang Zongjing fixed his eyes, but was startled, and saw Wang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and took out a yellow gourd that was placed on the table. The gourd of the Bigu Pill that he took every day was exactly the same, he couldn't help being a little stunned, and said: "Sister, don't give me the Bigu Pill, I distribute it on time every month..." Before the words finished, Wang Xiyu gave him a blank look. Wang Zongjing also felt that he might have misunderstood it. After thinking for a while, he suddenly laughed and said, "Sister, could it be that there is something good in it?" Wang Xiaoyu pushed the gourd towards him and said angrily, "You idiot, see for yourself." Wang Zongjing took the gourd, first groped and observed in his hand for a while, and found that this gourd was exactly the same as the gourd he had filled with Bigu Dan. Then he reached out and unplugged the gourd. I just feel a strong medicinal fragrance wafting out, which is completely different from the light taste of Bigu Dan. "This is..." Wang Zongjing held the gourd and looked up at Wang Xiaoyu, with a hint of questioning in his eyes. Wang Xiaoyu was slightly proud, smiled, and said: "This gourd is filled with another kind of elixir refined by my master, called 'Yangyuan Pill', which contains nine kinds of elixir, and is made with the secret method of Qingyunmen. Refining, the most important thing is to nourish Qi and strengthen vitality, and its effect is far better than that of Bigu Pill, so you can take it away." After a pause, she continued, "This kind of elixir is no better than Bigu Pill. , it’s not suitable for outsiders to see, so I took this yellow gourd and packed it for you. Don’t say anything, or it will be known to others, and it’s nothing to worry about.” Wang Zongjing's heart warmed up, and he looked at Wang Xiaoyu with a little more gratitude. Wang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, but he pretended to curse slightly: "Why are you looking at me like that?" Wang Zongjing didn't say anything, just smiled at her, looked down at the gourd in his hand, put the plug back, pondered for a moment, and said with a smile: "Sister, don't worry, I won't let outsiders know Yes. Fortunately, you are here, and I can be regarded as lucky." Wang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, and said: "My sister has done this kind of thing, so there is nothing to worry about. Now in this Qingyun Bieyuan, there are really many people with family background and help. Do you think they really eat every day?" What about Bigu Pill?" Wang Zongjing was stunned for a moment, and fell silent for a moment. Wang Xiaoyu looked at him and said, "What's the matter, little brother, can't you see it?" Wang Zongjing was silent for a while, then raised his head and smiled, and said lightly: "There is nothing to dislike." Wang Xiaoyu looked at him for a long time, then nodded and said: "On weekdays, you take one pill of Yangyuan Pill every day, it is best to take it before training, it is the most effective, and it can also effectively relieve fatigue and drowsiness after training. , to replenish vitality and spirit." At this point, she paused, and then asked, "Now, how many times a day can you practice the Qingfeng Jue?" Wang Zongjing hesitated for a moment, then said: "Twice, the scroll says that it is best to have two Sundays a day." Wang Xiaoyu pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "After you start taking this 'Yangyuan Pill', the number of times of daily practice will increase to three times." Wang Zongjing raised his head in astonishment, but saw a faint smile on his sister's face, but that expression was clearly full of confidence without hesitation. Naturally, Wang Zongjing would not suspect that his sister was harmful to him, but at this moment He suddenly thought of those few geniuses who were extremely fast in cultivation that Ba Xiong mentioned the day before yesterday, and then looked at the Yangyuan Pill in the gourd in front of him. For a moment, he felt mixed feelings in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bitter. "I understand, sister, don't worry." After taking a deep breath, he raised his head, smiled, and nodded emphatically at Wang Xiaoyu. A look of love flashed across Wang Xiaoyu's eyes, then he stood up and said, "Well, it's getting late, and it's time for me to go back to the mountain. In a few days, there will be a 'Hao The Heavenly Sword Sect is coming to Qingyun Mountain to visit our sect, so we need to make some preparations these days, and we may not be able to come in the next few days." Wang Zongjing smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm such a grown-up man, sister, why don't you worry about it?" Wang Xiaoyu glanced at him, his eyes were flowing, full of doting, and after thinking for a while, he said: "There are sixty 'Yuanyuan Pills' in that gourd, which is enough for you to practice for two months. By then, Naturally, I still have ways to help you get new pills, you just need to cultivate with peace of mind." Wang Zong nodded and said, "I see." The two siblings walked out of the house and walked out of the gate through the verandah. Wang Xiaoyu stood on the steps and blocked Wang Zongjing, saying: "Don't send me off, I can go out by myself. By the way, if it is in this other courtyard I'm so bored and upset, in a few days it will be the tenth day of the eighth month, and there is an annual 'River God Festival' in Heyang City not far from here, it's very lively, you can go and have a look." Wang Zongjing smiled and said: "Okay, but according to Qingyun's rules, we disciples cannot leave Qingyun's courtyard too far." Wang Xiaoyu smiled, and said: "That's true, but the River God Festival is indeed very lively, and because Heyang City is not far from the foot of Qingyun Mountain, and they believe in Sanqing Taoism all the year round, the elders in the city often invite them to visit us. The middle elders used to preside over the sacrificial offerings. Therefore, in the Qingyun Sect, on this day, many disciples often go to Heyang City to observe the ceremony. According to the rules of the past, even the disciples who participated in the Qingyun Examination will be allowed to join in the fun." Wang Zongjing let out an "oh" and said, "So that's how it is." Wang Xiaoyu smiled and said: "Okay, I won't say much, I'm leaving first." Then he turned and went down the steps, and walked towards the gate of Qingyun Bieyuan. Looking at her back, Wang Zongjing suddenly remembered something in his heart, couldn't help but hurried a few steps to stop Wang Xiaoyu, and said with a smile: "Sister, there is something I don't understand all the time, I just want to ask you today." Wang Xiaoyu looked slightly strange, glanced at him, and said, "What's wrong?" Wang Zongjing said solemnly: "Sister, you can fly back to the mountain with a sword, even if you go to the gate of Qingyun Bieyuan, you still have to go back with a sword. How about getting up? Can't you just control the sword directly here?" Wang Xiaoyu gave him a blank look, and said angrily: "That's it, fool, our sect has already established a rule that disciples in the sect are not allowed to fly with swords within 20 feet above Qingyun Bieyuan. In fact, the no-flying ground is also This is not the only place. Most of the important places in this sect are important places. Nowadays, rules have been added. Disciples are not allowed to approach with swords at will, and generally have to go on foot. Besides, you have seen Hongqiao on the sea of ​​clouds that day. ?” Wang Zongjing nodded and said: "Remember, that Hongqiao is one of the six scenic spots of Qingyun, it is really magnificent and majestic." Wang Xiyu said: "On the other side of the Hongqiao is the clear water cold pool where the mountain spirit beast 'Shui Qilin' lives in our gate, and the most important Yuqing Palace are all there. No one is allowed to approach with a sword." At this point, she glanced around, approached Wang Zongjing and lowered her voice, and said, "Don't think that it's just an empty door rule, if someone really wants to break the ban , I'm afraid that my life will be in danger immediately." Wang Zongjing was startled, but he subconsciously looked up, and saw that the blue sky above his head was empty, with blue sky and white clouds, and a gentle breeze, but he found nothing other than that.Next to him, Wang Xiaoyu patted him on the head, and spat: "Okay, don't look at it, Qingyunmen has been famous for thousands of years, and it has been passed down to this day. It is not enough for any powerful person or powerful magic weapon or Taoism to restrict it." It's strange. You just remember these rules, don't risk yourself easily, let alone break the rules of the door, understand?" Wang Zongjing glanced at the sky again, heaved a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "I see." Wang Xiaoyu smiled slightly, then turned and left. ※※※ Watching Wang Xiaoyu's back gradually receding and disappearing into the distance, Wang Zongjing walked back to the courtyard. On the way back to his own room, the corner of his eye flashed, but he found that the window of the water character room was opened at some time. That gentle and beautiful woman is just like in the past, reading by the window, peaceful and quiet. Hearing Wang Zongjing's footsteps, Su Wenqing looked up, then smiled and nodded slightly to him as a greeting.Wang Zongjing stopped in his tracks and took a deep look at her. At first, when he looked at this beautiful woman, he only felt that she had a beautiful face and a gentle temperament, but now that he looked closely, it seemed that there was an indescribable mystery in Wang Zongjing's mind. With a smile on his mouth, he asked: "Miss Su, I often see you reading books here. Could it be that you have been reading Qingfeng Jue all the time?" Su Wenqing lifted his gaze back to the book to look at Wang Zongjing, his bright eyes flickered, but he smiled and said: "Young Master Wang is joking, I don't think it's Qingfeng Jue, but it's a little girl's favorite all my life. Reading, so I just picked up a miscellaneous journal of the predecessors to read." Wang Zongjing said "Oh", and suddenly said: "I wonder if Miss Su is doing well in her cultivation recently?" Su Wenqing glanced at him, his eyes were bright and clear like water, but there seemed to be a hint of strange playfulness, and he smiled and said, "It's okay, how about you, Prince?" Wang Zongjing raised his brows and said, "Well, I can get by too." Su Wenqing smiled and said nothing.Wang Zongjing didn't intend to continue the conversation, and said, "Then I'll go back to the room first." Su Wenqing bowed slightly, and said, "Master, go slowly." Wang Zongjing nodded, turned around and walked back to his own Huozi room. Su Wenqing looked at his back behind him, the light in his eyes flickered slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she smiled faintly After a while, he retracted his gaze, fell back into the scroll in his hand, and went to read the book quietly. At the same time, in another place in Qingyun Bieyuan, in a remote and ordinary courtyard, in the Huozi room with the doors and windows closed, the light is as dark as usual. Shine into this place. In the depths of the room, on a flat pine bed, curled up a slender figure, her face was somewhat blurred, she could only be vaguely seen with her eyes closed, breathing evenly and long, but she was in a dream. If there is nothing in between, in the dark and deep place, a faint red light flickered on the back of the sleeping girl. Even through the clothes, it seemed that the red light on her back could be vaguely seen turning. After a bit of pain, but almost at the same time, another deep light rose slowly from the girl's chest, and it was a dragon-shaped jade ring that was clinging to the girl's skin, as if it suddenly came to life , the red light froze, the dragon's eyes lit up, silently inhaled those strange red lights into the jade ring, and the girl's expression gradually calmed down, her face returned to tranquility, and at the same time her whole body seemed to be affected by It was moist, and there was a faint gleam, but it quickly dissipated, and it was never seen again. The strange red light hidden on the girl's back wakes up every once in a while, but every time it will be eliminated by the dragon-shaped jade ring. During this period, the girl is still sleeping peacefully, only occasionally dreaming back, The corners of his mouth seemed to be pursed, and he murmured a few sleepy voices in a faint and inaudible way, like morning dew dripping quietly, falling into the vast darkness, after all, it could not be heard by people. This dream, still vaguely still in the dark place, continued quietly, without waking up.