Chapter 6: Hiding a Beauty in a Golden House "Senior Sister, are you hiding a beauty in a golden house?"...
Ying Bu Ran was stunned for a moment, then touched Zhao Qingxun's forehead, then touched his own: "No fever."
It doesn't look like a hallucination.
Zhao Qingxun chuckled and said nothing more. Instead, he asked Ying Bu Ran about his current progress: "Are there any areas that are blocked?"
"No more. Let me try again." Ying Bu Ran shook his head, took a deep breath, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and circulated his spiritual power according to the method in the Senluo Jue again, while silently reciting the spell in his heart.
Zhao Qingxun sat up straight and looked at her, and only breathed a sigh of relief after his spiritual power began to flow freely.
It looks like it will succeed this time.
This practice lasted for three days. After three days, Ying Bu Ran opened her eyes, and a small tree appeared in her sea of consciousness. Her spiritual consciousness gently moved the leaves of the sapling, and the leaves in turn rubbed her gently, looking very intimate.
Ying Bu Ran exclaimed in amazement, then withdrew from her sea of consciousness. She remembered Zhao Qingxun saying that this was a sign of successful cultivation.
From today on, she should have officially embarked on the path of cultivating immortals.
"Great! Now you can try to gather your spiritual power on the land in front of you. It might work wonders." Zhao Qingxun said with a smile.
Calculating it, I've been practicing for about three years now. Three years from nothing to mastering is already a very fast pace.
There are still a few years left to continue improving.
Ying Bu Ran nodded, tried to circulate the spiritual power in his body, pressed both hands on the ground, closed his eyes and concentrated.
I didn't feel anything at first, but slowly something like an air flow flowed towards my hand and then into the ground under my palm.
Then she opened her eyes and a flower appeared in front of her. It slowly stretched out its branches, grew upwards, and finally bloomed into star-like flowers.
Zhao Qingxun chuckled, hid the seeds, and introduced them, "This is the Falling Star Flower. Legend has it that this flower was born when a star fell and hit the soil, and it grows in accordance with people's wishes. Who knows, one day it may witness the realization of your wish."
"Wow... a wish?" Ying Bu Ran looked at the flower and touched it carefully. At that moment, he felt the thriving vitality within it. "Can I take it away? I will take good care of it."
Zhao Qingxun took out a small flower pot from somewhere and handed it to Ying Bu Ran: "Of course."
Ying Bu Ran took the flowerpot, carefully transplanted the flowers and soil into the pot, and placed it on the windowsill of the room.
Every day, she would take the flowers out to bask in the sun for a while, and then water them. She loved the feeling of the sun shining on her body, which was warm and seemed to drive away all the haze.
After choosing the Taoism and practicing it, the next step is to choose which path to practice.
Zhao Qingxun was inclined to become a medical practitioner, and the Senluo Jue symbolized endless vitality, making it very suitable for medical practice.
But you should not have your own ideas.
It was her third day here, and she was barely able to get out of bed. She was sitting in bed, lost in thought, when she heard a noise outside and slowly moved closer.
Lying in front of the window, she saw Zhao Qingxun practicing sword in the yard. The sword danced with fallen leaves and drew lines in the air.
That scene was deeply engraved in her mind.
So when she was asked what she wanted to practice, her first reaction was sword.
Zhao Qingxun was a little surprised when he heard this, and subconsciously said, "Your physique is not very good, so learning swordsmanship will be more difficult than for ordinary people. Do you really want to choose this?"
Ying Bu Ran nodded, then tilted his head and looked at Zhao Qingxun with a smile: "Well! I want to learn sword. But don't you object? I thought you would refuse."
"No, this is your decision and your path. I will respect all your decisions." Zhao Qingxun said seriously, then stretched out his hand, and Ying Bu Ran understood and put his hand on it.
Because she had just entered Taoism and had not yet practiced fasting, she still needed to eat normally. Zhao Qingxun asked someone to deliver freshly cooked food every day. After a long time, a kitchen was built. Both she and Zhao Qingxun now learned how to cook.
She was more casual when it came to eating, but Zhao Qingxun was obsessed with taking care of her body. After a while, she had obviously gained weight, and at least her body was no longer bony when touched.
Zhao Qingxun checked again before saying, "Well, it's much better than before, but still relatively weak. Starting today, I'll prepare a medicinal bath for you to recuperate your body, and then starting tomorrow, prepare for the physical training. Is that okay?"
Ying Bu Ran nodded: "Okay, I'll follow your arrangements, thank you."
"Get ready, it will be hard. No need to say thank you, there is no need for this between us." Zhao Qingxun touched Ying Bu Ran's head, then got up to prepare.
Ying Bu Ran touched the place where he had been touched before, smiled, and looked forward to tomorrow.
This expectation disappeared without a trace after training the next day.
She was tired, so tired that she felt like her body was no longer hers. She lay on the ground without the strength to move, and even her breath smelled of blood.
Zhao Qingxun helped her sit up, fed her a pill, and asked with concern: "How do you feel? Do you want to continue tomorrow?"
Ying Bu Ran swallowed the pill and tried to calm his breathing, but nodded firmly: "Yes, because I'm lagging behind too much, and I can't give up."
I'm just really tired.
Zhao Qingxun didn't say anything. After a while, he suddenly picked her up and said, "Okay, I'll stay with you. Now let's go take a medicinal bath. It can relieve fatigue and improve your health."
Ying Bu Ran was suddenly picked up and was a little dazed. He didn't react until he reached the door. He felt his face burning a little. He buried his head and said in a muffled voice, "Okay."
It’s so close...this time it’s not just ordinary close.
After arriving in the room, Ying Bu Ran had recovered a bit and insisted on coming down to do it herself. Zhao Qingxun didn't stop her and helped her prepare the medicinal bath tub before leaving.
After closing the door, she rubbed her slightly red face and suppressed the strange feeling in her heart.
Here, Ying Bu Ran was soaking in the medicinal bath tub. It was a little painful at first, but then he gradually felt very comfortable, and the fatigue and pain also disappeared little by little.
An hour later, she changed her clothes and felt like she was completely resurrected.
Zhao Qingxun, who was calculating the time, came in after asking Ying Bu Ran. He first dealt with the bucket and then motioned her to lie on the bed.
Ying Bu Ran blinked and subconsciously looked out the window. It was still light, so it shouldn't be time to go to bed yet?
"I'll massage your limbs and back to speed up the absorption of the medicine and relieve fatigue." Zhao Qingxun explained.
So that's how it is. It can be done this way. Ying Bu Ran nodded, touched his nose, took off his coat, and lay down on the bed.
Zhao Qingxun slowly but forcefully massaged Ying Bu Ran to relax his muscles, and from time to time he asked Ying Bu Ran if he was using too much force.
As gentle as ever.
Ying Bu Ran buried his head in the pillow to hide his blushing face.
This was the first time she had met someone who was so kind to her since her adoptive mothers died.
It’s really hard not to be moved…
"Senior sister? Senior sister, are you there?"
A burst of shouting outside interrupted Ying Bu Ran's thoughts and also interrupted Zhao Qingxun's actions.
Zhao Qingxun paused for a moment, then continued massaging and finishing. As he did so, he explained, "The one outside is my junior sister, Cheng Banxia. She sometimes comes to challenge me for a duel."
"Oh, can I go and see him?" Ying Bu Ran asked after putting on his coat.
During this period of time, she has not seen anyone other than Zhao Qingxun and Luo Wangqing.
Zhao Qingxun thought for a moment and nodded in agreement: "Well, then come out with me."
Cheng Banxia was waiting outside the door bored. She guessed that her senior sister might be practicing because the courtyard door could be opened, which meant she was in the house.
But unexpectedly, Zhao Qingxun came out of the house with another person.
Ying Bu Ran felt a little nervous when he saw Cheng Banxia was stunned. Would she mind him staying here?
Unexpectedly, the first thing Cheng Banxia said when she saw her was, "Senior Sister, are you hiding a mistress in your golden house?"
Ying Bu Ran: “…”
Zhao Qingxun: “…”
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