Chapter 75, please consult [, please collect]
Song Huaer pushed open the door of the west wing, stretched out, and looked to the right side of the main hall.
Listening to the sound of reading in the study, Song Huaer sighed inexplicably. When they returned to this small courtyard the next morning, when Wan Niang took Ling Xiaolou to study in the Ling clan, she knew that Ling Xiaolou, the villain, was actually a scholar.
At that time, she felt incredible. Did the students in the world die? Such a villain among them is simply to smear scholars. He is the scum of scholars and an indisable shame.
Unconsciously, half a month has passed.
The injury on her body has been carefully taken care of by Wan Niang and... the villain's mother. Although she often has the idea that Ling Xiaolou is a villain, she won't say so, because it hurts the hearts of Wan Niang and Zheng Niang too much.
After this period of contact, her perception of Ling Xiaolou has also changed. Ling Xiaolou, as the unpopular son of the Ling family, is also very poor. Such a teenager can maintain peace of mind. He is not only good at reading, but also very talented in practice.
In her opinion, the Ling family doesn't pay attention to such a promising teenager. I really don't know whether the senior management of the Ling family is blind or Lingxiao Building is too hateful, which deliberately makes it difficult for him. But she thinks it should be the former.
She hesitated and walked slowly to the study.
"The appearance of Kong De is only obedient. The way is a thing, but it is in a trance. In a trance, there is an elephant; in a trance, there are things; in a trance, there are essence, and its essence is very true, and there is a letter. From present to ancient times, its name does not go, so as to read the people. How can I know the situation of the people? In this way..." Ling Xiaolou recited Chapter 21 of the Tao Te Ching, and suddenly he stopped reading and meditated silently.
"This sentence means that the form of great virtue is determined by the Tao. There is no clear fixed entity for this thing. It is in such a trance, but there is an image in it. It is such a trance, but there are physical objects in it. It is so profound and dark, but there is essence in it; this essence is the most real, and this essence is credible.
A crisp and pleasant sound came from outside the door. Ling Xiaolou came to his senses and was about to get up to meet Song Huaer, the beautiful woman. The door was pushed open with a creak, and Song Huaer's beautiful and thrilling face was reflected in his pupils.
He settled down and saw Song Huaer in a white dress, like a fairy daughter coming up in nine days. The weak and boneless waist twisted gently, with a different posture. Ling Xiaolou was moved and speechless.
Song Huaer's graceful voice sounded again: "From today to ancient times, its name can never be abolished. Only by it can we observe the beginning of all things. How can I know how everything started? I got to know him from Tao.
"Miss Song has also read the Book of Morals?" Ling Xiaolou came to his senses, squinted and said, "My Sun and Moon Empire obeyed women's talentlessness. It seems that Miss Song did not follow this point."
"Humph... why are you like this? Can't you say something nice when you see me?" Song Huaer gave Ling Xiaolou a white look and said that you used the tricks of coaxing Wan Niang on Miss Ben. Will I always bother you?
"It's my fault!" Ling Xiaolou was stunned, got up quickly, and arched his hand to Song Huaer. He apologized, "Miss Song has a lot, so don't argue with small livelihood."
"Puff!" The sudden strong bookishness and literary voice of Ling Xiaolou made Song Huaer couldn't help laughing, and then realized that it was indecent. She quickly covered her mouth with her sleeves and resisted the impulse to laugh.
"Uh..." Song Huaer's half-covered posture made Ling Xiaolou's heart thump, which was so lovely.
What are you looking at? Dead villain!" Song Huaer sensed the heat in Ling Xiaolou's eyes, and her face suddenly became cold. She hummed, "Look at digging out your eyes again."
"Who made you look so harmful to the country and the people?" Ling Xiaolou put away his fiery eyes and sweated in his heart. If you look like a sow, even if you put money back on him to see, he would not look at it. "Besides that you are a delicate beauty, don't be so rude, okay?"
"You..." Song Huaer's face turned red and glanced at him quickly and said, "Why are you so frivolous? Where is the character of a scholar?"
"The romantic is the most desirable pursuit of our generation of scholars!" Ling Xiaolou coughed twice and said, "There is a saying in the Book of Songs: a fair lady, a gentleman. You are so beautiful, like the person in the painting. I will not desecrate your holiness, but can increase your charm..."
"You..." Song Huaer blushed even more, and he changed the topic slightly: "I heard that you will take the county test in two months. I don't know how you are preparing?"
"It's almost." Ling Xiaolou elegantly walked behind Song Huaer, pushed away a teacher's chair, motioned Song Huaer to sit down, and then returned to the back of the desk to sit down, pondered for a long time, and said, "I'm going to ask Miss Song for knowledge of practice."
"You said." Song Huaer's first point.
"Master Song said last time that the practitioner's whole body blood breeds Jingyuan, and Jingyuan can once again integrate blood, nourish blood, improve the quality of blood, and thus improve the quality of the body." Speaking of business, Ling Xiaolou became much more serious and whispered, "I don't know if Master Song has a way to transform?"
"You...don't know?" Song Huaer stared at Ling Xiaolou with a surprised face. His old face couldn't help blushing and coughing dryly and saying, "I really don't know."
"I really don't know how you learned Jingyuan." Song Huaer glanced at Ling Xiaolou and was very curious. How did Ling Xiaolou's Jingyuan practice?
Jingyuan, also known as the power of blood, is a mysterious power born from blood.
This mysterious power can enhance the strength of practitioners and is even understood as the source of the strength of practitioners. And this mysterious power born in blood can reintegrate into the blood, become a part of the blood, and improve the quality of the blood.
There is a strong essence in her body. If she doesn't use it at ordinary times, she will integrate the essence into the blood, leaving only 30% as a need from time to time.
The flow of blood is a necessary condition to support people's survival. Through flowing, blood provides necessary energy throughout the body. It can be said that the higher the blood level, the better the energy provided, and the natural improvement of the physical quality.
"Cultivation of various skills, the body is strong, and blood naturally breeds essence. And the breeding essence will naturally blend into the blood, so I don't know how to teach you this method. With that, Song Huaer looked at Ling Xiaolou and bit her lips and said, "I'll tell you my practice experience. You can learn from it and see if you can come up with something."
"Thank you!" Ling Xiaolou's eyes lit up and gave a deep salute.
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PS: Dear friends, I'm sorry. Somehow, Wu Sanqisi set the update time, but it didn't update when the time came. I just looked at the results and found this. I'm sorry for everyone. Now it is updated, and there will be another update in the evening.