For two consecutive days, no one in the outer courtyard was causing trouble for Chu Chen.

In the red tile cottage, Chu Chen was happy to be idle. He sat on a chair, crossed his legs, and studied the "Zhengyang Qi-raising Art".

"Heaven and earth are the sway of one qi, and the human body is the circulating of one qi.

If the energy of heaven and earth is not smooth, it becomes a disaster, and the energy of the human body is not harmonious, which leads to disease.

When the flow of Qi, one must seek its harmony and smoothness, and when the essence of Qi, one must seek its fullness.

If fullness is full, the hindrance will be strong; if harmonious, the circulation will be smooth..."

The entire Qi-raising technique has a total of thirty-six pages, and each piece of paper is densely printed with words, which is obscure and difficult to understand.

Chu Chen looked through the pages and sighed: "If I had to think about the Qi-raising technique myself, I would probably not be able to find the trick in just a few years. This thing would be too tricky. It was so difficult to understand. If I was illiterate, wouldn't I have to be autistic on the spot?"

Ling'er sat on the table, shook her legs with her onions and said, "Don't make excuses. After all, you are too stupid. You can't learn such a simple method of nourishing Qi."

Chu Chen almost spit out an old blood. What a guy, Ling'er is good at damaging people.

"If I'm a fool, then aren't you the fool's personal sword spirit?"

"Bah!"

Ling'er blushed and said angrily: "I'm so shameless. I'm not yours... I'm the close-fitting sword spirit."

After several months of getting along, Ling'er was very clear. Although Chu Chen looked gentle on the surface, he was as thick as a city wall and as motionless as a mountain. Meng Jiangnu could cry when she saw him.

Chu Chen smiled with satisfaction.

He found that he was more and more fond of teasing Ling'er. This thing was like women's clothing and became addicted.

Ling'er suddenly became even more ashamed and annoyed, pointing at Chu Chenjiao and scolding: "Smile, just laugh it's just a shit!"

"Ling'er, don't be angry, I won't laugh anymore!"

Chu Chen tried hard to hold back his smile, looking like a clown, which made Ling'er laugh and cry for a moment.

She had no choice but to say, "Forget it, just laugh if you want to."

“Hahahahaha…”

In the small room, Chu Chen's heartless laughter echoed.

The girl was so regretful that her intestines were green, with a messy expression in the wind: It’s really hard for me to have such a silly silly!

"Okay, okay, I won't be kidding."

Chu Chen sat upright, put the Qi-raising technique on the table, and said with a solemn expression: "Ling'er, what do you think of this Qi-raising technique?"

Ling'er: "It is a very good practice to use yang energy to enter the mouth of the yin, sink the dantian, stabilize the qi sea, and condense the cyclone. However, after practicing the Zhengyang Qi nourishing technique, your qi sea is inherently masculine, which is not conducive to harmonizing yin and yang, and breaking into Litian. It is best to find another yin exercise to assist, and integrate the yin and yang energy into the cyclone."

"Well said!"

Chu Chen stared at Ling'er with a burning look and said eagerly: "Now the Zhengyang Qi-raising Art is available, where can I get the negative exercise?"

Ling'er was so angry that she wanted to jump up and hit him in the knee: "Idiot, I used to pass on your "Induce the Weather and Flow" to be a negative exercise."

Chu Chen raised his hand and said, "Understand, sir."

For so many days, although Ling'er couldn't understand the meaning of A Sir, she could probably understand the meaning expressed by Chu Chen.

...

Life passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, three more days passed.

Under the guidance of the sword spirit girl, Chu Chen successfully introduced the first ray of the yang energy into his body and merged with the stimulating wind energy.

I thought the process would be very difficult, but the result was unexpectedly simple.

According to Ling'er, "The wind-induced qi is a unique skill created by Emperor Shenfeng, which can be transformed into soft power. As long as you practice this skill, even a pig can easily merge the yin and yang energy."

Chu Chen said: "It seems that I am smarter than a pig. I succeeded in just three days."

After a verbal pk, Ling'er was defeated again.

Chu Chen rubbed Ling'er's head and comforted him: "Don't be too sad, you are already very strong, you just met me."

"Damn it!"

Ling'er gritted her silver teeth, feeling aggrieved as if she was about to cry: "I will definitely defeat you!"

Chu Chen smiled slightly, gave a thumbs up, and said, "Come on, I'll be optimistic about you."

"snort!"

The girl turned her head, her eyes red, trying to maintain her cold image, but she didn't know that she looked like an angry girl next door.

In an era when appearance is justice, Ling'er is definitely the light of the right way.

For a moment, Chu Chen was stunned.

Wiping off the saliva at the corner of his mouth, Chu Chen pinched the servant hard and murmured: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, Wuliang, the Heavenly Lord, Ling'er has been alive for hundreds of thousands of years. Be calm!"

...

Chu Chen’s canteen, residence, and three points and one line under the willow tree every day. Although his cultivation level failed to break through the sixth level of Qi training, the yin and yang energy in the cyclone was condensed a lot.

If he could kill a chicken with one punch before, then he could smash a dog with one punch. This is a rare qualitative change!

The willow tree is on the south side of Yanxiayuan, facing the direction of sunrise, and is a good place to practice the Zhengyang Qi-raising technique.

Chu Chen met several disciples from the outer courtyard while practicing martial arts.

Today is the seventh day that Chu Chen has arrived at the outer courtyard.

Chu Chen has always believed that 7 is his lucky number, and that shaking it to 7 can bring him good luck.

When he got up early and came to the willow tree, another boy was already sitting cross-legged.

Chu Chen knew his name, Ma and Ding, and his name had no meaning. He looked ordinary and was a savage practitioner. He basically didn't communicate with anyone on weekdays, and Chu Chen had never heard him speak.

Chu Chen nibbled the apple and greeted Martin: "Hi, Martin, it's so early."

Ling'er complained: "You are so bored, you say hello to a mute every day."

Chu Chen disagreed and said, "The mute is not a deaf person. You can hear me. Ling'er, it's not good to treat it differently."

At this moment, Martin suddenly opened his eyes, put away his mysterious skills, and said hoarsely: "I'm not a mute."

Chu Chen's apple that had not yet been eaten fell to the ground with a bang.

He opened his mouth and felt ten thousand divine beasts rushing: "Damn it! Brother, you, you..."

Martin said in a husky voice: "As you hear, I'm not a mute."

Ling'er blinked her agile eyes, looking up and down at Martin as if she had discovered a new continent.

"Wait, let me slow down!"

Chu Chen took a deep breath and murmured: "This is too sudden!"

A person who had never spoken for seven days suddenly spoke, completely refreshing Chu Chen's three views.

How could he bear it?

"Don't make a fuss, I'm not a stone."

Martin said with a dark face: "Compared to this, you should care about yourself."

"Um?"

Chu Chen silently squeezed a question mark on his face.

Martin: "Ma Tianxing is dead."

Chu Chen was confused and said, "What does it have to do with me if Ma Tianxing dies?"

Martin had no intention of explaining at all and turned around and left.

Chu Chen shouted, "Hey, you'll make it clear!"
Chapter completed!