The most important posture
As night fell, the cool moonlight shone down, and the shadows of the trees in the courtyard of the Letian Palace swayed and rustled.
"Senior Brother... I can't take it anymore..." Lin Yuan's forehead was soaked with sweat, his arms were shaking, and his heart was pounding.
"Junior sister, how can you say you can't do it? Just hold on for a little longer." Yuan Xuanlang chuckled in her ear and pinched her shoulder: "Relax."
He grabbed her arm and lifted it up again. "This is the most important posture. You must know it by heart and do it without any effort."
After a while, Lin Yuan gritted his teeth, accumulating anger and urging, "Are you done? It's really going to fall apart..."
"Your target is the scarecrow in front of you. Now sink your Qi into your Dantian, concentrate on the sword tip, and feel the power flowing through your meridians."
Lin Yuan felt the heat spreading from the soles of her feet to her waist and then to her arms and wrists.
He put his arm around Lin Yuan's waist, held her hand, and led her through the movements. "Power comes from the waist, flowing through the arms and wrists. Use the waist as the axis and turn around! Sweep the sword!"
A flash of sword light passed by.
"Bang——" The scarecrow was blown into pieces by the sword. In a flash, Yuan Xuanlang turned around and held her in his arms.
Wood chips and weeds fly together, and the autumn garden and the sky are the same color.
After the explosion, Yuan Xuanlang let her go, his heart filled with confusion: "Junior sister's steps are weak, her meridians are blocked, and she clearly has no internal energy. So how can she use her internal energy to infuse the sword and blow up the straw man?"
Lin Yuan quickly turned around to look at his back, "Are you okay, senior brother?" Unfortunately, he was wearing black clothes, which blended with the night, and it was impossible to tell whether there was any blood.
"Of course I'm fine. How can this little impact force hurt me, senior brother?" Yuan Xuanlang still used that relaxed tone.
She touched the fabric with her hand and found no tears except weeds and dust, so she breathed a sigh of relief. She couldn't afford any work-related injuries.
Suddenly thinking that he might have internal injuries, she turned around and looked into Yuan Xuanlang's eyes to see if he was pretending. His eyes were as dark as the night, with a few crushed stars twinkling in them. She looked up at the sky, but there were no stars, only a crescent moon.
Oh, it turns out that the stars are hidden in his eyes.
His pupils rolled, as if he was trying to escape.
Yuan Xuanlang's breathing quickened as he recalled the dream. Although he wasn't as close as last time, he could still smell the crisp fragrance of ice and snow. But how could ice and snow have a fragrance? He laughed at his own absurd thoughts.
"What are you doing?" A voice mixed with doubt and surprise sounded.
Looking in the direction of the sound, I saw Elder Yikong standing in front of the archway, dressed in a white robe.
Yuan Xuanlang was so frightened that he took a few steps back, "Master Shishi, you are not going to..."
"You've been drinking, right? So you want to tear down the yard?" Elder Yikong walked through the mess and came up to him with a bad look on his face.
Lin Yuan and Yuan Xuanlang saluted.
Yuan Xuanlang responded glibly, "Master, I'm wronged. My junior sister and I were practicing swordsmanship. As the saying goes, we study hard day and night. Even the moon would be moved to tears when it saw us."
Elder Yikong snorted and looked at Lin Yuan again. Lin Yuan replied calmly and obediently, "Yes, Master, I have a difficult martial arts problem that I haven't solved yet, so I asked for your guidance. I felt like I had a sudden enlightenment, so I was able to use that sword move just now. I have to thank you very much, Senior Brother."
At this moment, Lin Yuan and Yuan Xuanlang formed a united front as never before.
Elder Yikong nodded with satisfaction and praised, "Well done! You are so diligent in practicing martial arts and helping each other. My constant guidance is well worth it."
Yuan and Lin nodded in agreement.
"However, it's the middle of the night. Even though you are brothers and sisters, you still have to be careful."
"Well, Master, don't worry, I will pay attention." Lin Yuan nodded seriously.
"Haha, Master, don't worry. We are like siblings." Yuan Xuanlang smiled and patted Lin Yuan's shoulder.
The two of them laughed and laughed and sent their master away, then breathed a sigh of relief.
Afterwards, the two of them fell into an extremely serious discussion, as if what had just happened was just a small episode.
Yuan Xuanlang expressed his doubts, and Lin Yuan's eyes widened in surprise: "I don't know. At that time, I felt a heat rising from my feet and flowing to my arms."
The yard was open, autumn insects were whispering, and two people sat at the stone table, discussing issues in a low and serious voice, as mysterious as a secret meeting of an underground organization.
Yuan Xuanlang was sure that Lin Yuan had not opened the Ren and Du meridians at the moment, and he could not figure it out no matter how hard he thought. When Lin Yuan wanted to use internal force again, it failed.
Internal force is a metaphysical thing. Since it is harmless to the body, Lin Yuan doesn't bother to care about it. It may be the power left by the original owner, or it may be the golden finger brought by the time travel. Of course, these cannot be told to Yuan Xuanlang, so he asked him to keep it secret.
A few days later, Lin Yuan passed Instructor Liu's test. Besides the intense feeling of the test, what impressed her most was Instructor Liu's words: "When people are busy, they won't have random thoughts. When they are idle, they will feel sad about the passing of time and give rise to the sentimentality of a scholar!"
After finishing one thing, Lin Yuan became busy making money.
It was late at night and the candlelight flickered, stretching Lin Yuan's shadow and casting it onto the wall. The shadow folded at the bottom of the wall and expanded upwards into a human shape, like a ghostly shadow.
Lin Yuan pursed her lips tightly, her eyes reflecting a hint of red. Her hands were stained with red. She picked up the red liquid in the small bowl and poured it into the white water in the pot. The red color spread like cigarettes, dyeing the water red.
The red water was bubbling, and occasionally the bubbles burst, and water droplets fell into the fire, making the fire more intense, and the flames jumped up and licked the edge of the pot.
Add Fritillaria cirrhosa, Angelica dahurica, White Poria cocos, donkey-hide gelatin...
Wait until the red water gradually becomes viscous, cool and let it stand, then put it into several round containers, and the rose beauty cream is ready!
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A mournful and eerie sound of "coo coo" was heard, and two pairs of yellow-green eyes came closer and closer. Like ghosts, they silently stopped on the window frame, staring at Lin Yuan motionlessly.
Lin Yuan discovered it. It is called "night owl" and "bird of mourning" by the people. It is not big in size, and the two upright black feathers on its head really look like cat ears.
Lin Yuan took the envelope from the owl's beak and ruffled its feathers. It opened its sharp beak with a smile, and she fed it a piece of rabbit meat.
Oh! How can there be such a cutie! It melts my heart!
After two "cooing" sounds, the owl flew away.
But the sound is not good...
This is a letter sent by Yu Liushang. Using an owl as a messenger was actually the idea of the original owner. Has she read Harry Potter?
After reading the letter, Lin Yuan burned it on the candle flame, then put on a cloak and a veil, activated the invisibility skill, swaggered out of the sect in front of the guards, and ran down the mountain.
Thanks to the protection of the Jinghu Sect, the night market in the town at the foot of the mountain is very prosperous and stays open all night long.
"Qinfang Tower", Lin Yuan entered from the side door and was taken to the private room on the second floor by the brothel owner.
"My dear lady! I miss you so much!" Yu Liushang opened his arms to hug Lin Yuan, but unexpectedly Lin Yuan pointed the tip of the knife at him, "If you don't want to live, then just charge up." Lin Yuan's cold voice sounded, but her expression could not be seen due to the veil covering her face.
Yu Liushang retreated in dismay, muttering, "You're a heartless woman, you use me and then throw me away. Even though that's the case, who made me your future husband? Sigh, I'm such a miserable person..."
Lin Yuan took off her veil and said with a smile, "Just kidding. Don't hug me, just stay at least one foot away from me. Here, rose beauty cream."
"Young lady, do you know how I recognized you in the underground business gang?" He looked at the full box of rose beauty cream and couldn't help but ask this question.
Lin Yuan shook her head: "How should I know? You hadn't seen me at that time."
Lin Yuan went to the underground merchant gang in the second month after he came to Jinghu Sect. The underground merchant gang was a famous bartering place in the world, where wealthy businessmen looked for goods and resold them.
Lin Yuan didn't find a buyer at first, so she left a tablet. After returning to the sect, she received the deposit from Yu Liushang. He didn't send a letter to explain the reason in detail. She only knew that the deposit he gave was large enough and he was very busy. They didn't meet until Hongxiuzhao and confirmed their identities.
He smiled brightly and charmingly, "It's this rose beauty cream that you used in Jifeng Tower. I even asked for a few boxes. The effect was really good."
Lin Yuan was slightly surprised, thinking that the original owner might not be a person who traveled through time.
However, I still have a mission to do today, so I can't talk about such troublesome things.
The mission of this bounty order is to assassinate Mr. Jia.
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