Chapter 73

"Bang!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The wind and snow howled, and the world was desolate.

It was just dawn.

At this time, most people were still sleeping in their warm beds.

But in the bamboo forest in the northwest corner of Yue Ye Ting Yu Yuan, the sound of Luo Qingzhou's early practice could be heard.

In the wind and snow.

He was naked, his skin and flesh were tense, and he violently collided and hit the hard tree trunks.

It was as if a wild bull was angry and tried his best.

Again and again, the skin and flesh of his body were treated as raw iron, and under the strong squeezing and nourishment of the tree trunks and internal forces, he was repeatedly hit and tempered,

He was not tired and was not afraid of pain.

The skin and flesh of his body soon turned red, and then became hot and beat slightly.

He was sweating all over his body.

He continued to practice from dawn to noon, without stopping during the period.

When his muscles were sore all over, he was powerless and hungry, and he stopped for a while.

He took out a piece of cooked beef from his bag and ate a simple lunch with a large gourd of well water.

After lunch, he rested for a while.

First, he practiced the inner strength for half an hour.

Then, he stood up to practice.

"Bang!"

After another hour of violent collision, the thick tree suddenly "cracked" and cracked from the middle, almost breaking.

The crack had already been hit and was as soft as cotton wool, which was horrible to look at.

Luo Qingzhou had to change another tree and continue practicing.

It was almost evening.

He moved the rock again and began to stretch his muscles that were already extremely sore.

Sweat was pouring down his body like rain, as if he had been washed, wet, flowing down his chin, arms and heels.

The skin exposed to the air exuded a shiny and firm luster.

Snowflakes fluttered and were about to fall on him, but were melted by the burning breath emanating from his body.

He was panting, sweating, his muscles bulging, squeezing out the last bit of strength in his body, squatting in a horse stance, holding a huge rock in one hand.

His muscles were trembling, his body was trembling, and the breath he exhaled was like a flame, burning and scorching.

It seemed that an invisible airflow surrounded his body, isolating the snowflakes in the sky and the cold wind around him.

"Ha!"

At the last moment of exhaustion, he suddenly roared, threw the rock in his hand, and then swung his fist and hit a big tree next to him heavily.

"Bang!"

The trunk of the tree sank and exploded, and the tree, as thick as a leg, suddenly tilted its crown, broke from the middle, and fell into the dense bamboo forest.

"Strength, hardness, and explosive power seem to have increased a lot."

He panted, looking at his undamaged fist, and was quite satisfied with the results of his practice.

But the trees here can no longer be damaged casually.

This broken tree cannot be wasted.

The trunk is still that long, so I'll continue to use it next time.

When the flesh and skin are trained to the next level of strength, I can directly use stones to test it.

The flesh and skin are like steel, tearing tigers and splitting leopards, splitting mountains and splitting rocks!

Luo Qingzhou didn't use much strength, and after hitting the Thunder Fist twice, he slowly stopped.

He used the snow on the ground to wipe the hot body, and after wiping off all the sweat and dirt, he put on his clothes, picked up his things, and returned to the courtyard.

It was dark.

Not long after, Xiaodie came back with dinner.

At this time, Luo Qingzhou had already cooked beef in the kitchen, and he wolfed it down with dinner.

Then he started to boil water and take a bath.

A drop of meat-refining potion was dropped into the bathtub, and the clear water immediately changed and turned into a light green.

Luo Qingzhou took off his clothes, entered the tub, closed his eyes and meditated, and practiced the internal skills.

The skin gradually felt hot, and the muscles inside seemed to be absorbing something and throbbing slightly.

When the water in the bucket was about to cool, he opened his eyes and found that the light green water suddenly turned into clear water.

The potions were absorbed!

It was getting late.

He got up from the bucket and changed into clean clothes with Xiaodie's help.

He helped Xiaodie carry the tub out and poured the water. Then he went out alone to pay his respects to Miss Qin and the mother-in-law.

It had been snowing for three days and there was no sign of stopping.

The whole mansion was covered in white.

Luo Qingzhou walked on the snow all the way to Miss Qin's "Lingchan Moon Palace".

The gate was closed.

He walked forward and knocked on the door.

Soon, Bailing's crisp voice came from inside: "Son, the young lady is a little uncomfortable today, so you don't need to come in to pay your respects."

Luo Qingzhou paused at the door and said, "Miss Bailing, are you alone in the front yard?"

Bailing's somewhat panicked voice came from inside immediately: "Son, you...what do you want to do again? Do you want to bully me again?"

Luo Qingzhou said, "I'm here to apologize to you, please open the door."

Bailing hurriedly said, "No, son, I don't want your apology, son, just don't bully me next time. I'm just a humble little maid, how dare I ask you to apologize."

Luo Qingzhou was silent for a while, didn't say anything more, turned around and left.

Just after walking more than ten steps away, the courtyard door "creaked" open, Bailing, wearing a pink skirt, appeared at the door, peeking at him with her head.

Luo Qingzhou looked back at her.

She immediately retracted her head.

Luo Qingzhou ignored her and left quickly.

After he walked away, Bai Lingfang pouted and stamped her feet, saying, "Stinky son-in-law, can't you just say a few words to comfort me?"

Luo Qingzhou came to the backyard in the snow and wind.

When Mei'er saw him, she immediately went in to report.

After a while, she came out and called him in.

Luo Qingzhou followed her into the hall, looking straight ahead, walked to the mother-in-law, bowed his head, and greeted her with his hands: "Qingzhou pays respects to the mother-in-law."

Song Ruyue, wearing a moon-white velvet coat, sat there with a dignified look, rolled her eyelids and glanced at him, and said coldly: "Just this one sentence?"

Luo Qingzhou had to say respectfully again: "I wish my mother-in-law good health."

"That's it?"

Song Ruyue sneered.

Luo Qingzhou raised his eyes and glanced at him, and heard her say in her heart: [This stinky boy, he doesn't praise me for my beauty? I'll find a reason later and ask him to go to the backyard to plant flowers for me tonight! 】

Luo Qingzhou's mouth twitched, and he had to continue to respectfully say: "I wish my mother-in-law good health, eternal youth, and always be as young, beautiful and radiant as she is now."

When he said this, his face became hot.

"Hmph, flatterer!"

Song Ruyue rolled her eyes, but was very pleased, so she forgave him for the time being and said coldly: "Have you seen Wei Mo?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and said: "No, I'll go tomorrow."

Song Ruyue said coldly again: "Where is Jianjia?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "I just went, but I didn't see her."

Song Ruyue was silent for a while, and said in a slow tone: "Go to see her more often. She doesn't see you or talk to you, but you shamelessly pester her. A man who is shameless can move a woman's heart, do you understand?"

Luo Qingzhou lowered his head and was silent, and did not speak.

"Go, study hard, don't slack off. If you dare to be lazy, watch out for your skin!"

At the end, he spoke harshly again.

Luo Qingzhou bowed his head and left.

Not long after he left, Song Ruyue leaned lazily on the chair, thought for a while, and suddenly sat up again, frowning, and said to herself: "No, Jianjia is always like this, that bad boy will definitely be resentful... What if he runs away secretly? We are married, but we can't live together, and there is only an immature little maid to serve every night... The key is that the bad boy is quite talented. Other talented people go out every day to spend money, hug left and right, and live freely, but he stays at home reading all day... How can he not resent it? No, no, I have to find two beautiful maids for that boy to tie his heart..."

After saying that, she turned her head and looked at Mei'er standing next to her.

Mei'er shuddered and said in a trembling voice: "Husband... Madam..."

Song Ruyue rolled her eyes: "Why are you so excited? You are dry and have no breasts, no buttocks, and you are not good-looking. Who would like you?"

Mei'er: "..."

Song Ruyue retracted her gaze, her beautiful eyes flickered, and she fell into deep thought.

"Woo..."

The cold wind outside was sobbing, and the branches were rustling.

After Luo Qingzhou returned to the house, he took out the Jianwu Stone first and checked the data. He was surprised to find that his mental power had increased a lot.

It increased from 15 to 18 at once.

Other data did not change too obviously, and the strength and resistance to blows only increased a little.

But the explosive power must be much stronger than before.

He put away the Jianwu Stone, thought about it, and took out a piece of agarwood that had been prepared long ago from the storage bag.

The book said that sandalwood refreshes the mind and agarwood calms the mind; it also said that sandalwood attracts the spirit and agarwood attracts the soul.

Now he wants to practice the soul out of the body, so he naturally needs to light agarwood.

After closing the doors and windows, blowing out the oil lamps and candles, and reminding Xiaodie not to come in for the time being, he lit the agarwood.

Then he got on the bed, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and concentrated.

After a while, he looked inward at his internal organs, concentrated his mind, and slowly climbed from the bottom to the top...

The scene of climbing a mountain at dawn appeared in his mind.

Step by step, step by step, steadily climbing up.

At first it was easy, but the higher he went, the heavier his steps became, and the slower his speed became...

He felt his breathing stagnate, his chest was stuffy and swollen, and his entire chest seemed to explode, but his head was still clear and he didn't feel any pain.

He continued to struggle up.

Ten steps!

Twenty steps!

Fifty steps!

Suddenly, he vaguely saw the scenery on the top of the mountain and the rising sun that was about to break through the clouds in the sky!

It seemed that a breeze was blowing, and the fragrance of flowers penetrated into his nose.

He held his breath, clenched his teeth, took heavy steps, and continued to move up!

There are still ten steps!

Five steps!

One step!

"Boom!"

When his whole body was shaking and his legs were heavy, he took the last step with all his strength, and suddenly the view in front of him was clear!

In the horizon, the morning sun was rising, and the sky was full of clouds!

On the top of the mountain, the breeze was blowing, and the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant!

His body, which was as heavy as carrying a mountain, suddenly became extremely relaxed, like a puff of smoke, floating lightly, curling up, rising higher and higher...

Luo Qingzhou suddenly opened his eyes!

The mountain scenery and the morning sun in front of him suddenly disappeared, and what appeared in his sight was first pitch black, and then became extremely clear.

In the room, cigarette smoke curled, and it was silent.

His body was still sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed, motionless.

And "he" was floating on the roof, looking down with eyes wide open.

"I'm out of my body..."

He thought blankly, and then floated forward clumsily, left, right, up, down...

Suddenly, he flew to the wall, passed through it, and passed back.

He flew to the table, chair, and bed, and passed through them easily.

But his sight was still blocked by these things and could not pass through.

At the same time, for some reason, the ground could not be penetrated.

He became more and more handy and his movements gradually became more skilled.

He practiced for a while, passed through the wall, passed through the hall, passed through the door, and entered the ear room.

Xiaodie was sitting on the bed embroidering... no embroidery.

The little girl was sitting on the bed at this time, lowering her head, lifting her coat, pulling her bellyband, and gesturing with her hands about her chest...

She murmured to herself: "Have you grown up? Grow up quickly... Otherwise, the young master will dislike you..."

Luo Qingzhou: "..."

Turned around and floated away.

Just as he was about to float back to the room, he suddenly saw a black shadow in the small courtyard outside through the crack of the hall door.

Under the reflection of the white snow, it was particularly clear.

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