Chapter 10 Inner energy is like blood


Chapter 10 The inner energy is like blood

Every word contains the sound of gold and stone.

The rich water vapor in Zhouzai seemed to be stirred by the power of the sound, forming visible sound wheels, large and small, constantly colliding, and the cold air went straight forward.

At this moment, even the three or five small fish swimming happily in the clear spring in the palace were frightened and hurried downwards, throwing out clusters of water drops from their tails.

Seeing this, the man with the golden crown on the jade bed closed his fan with a snap. The ivory fan pendant tied with a colorful ribbon on the fan made a soft whistle, whistling and sonorous, suppressing Zhou Qing's questioning voice.

Since the jade bed was high-legged, he sat on it like a majestic horse, naturally looking down from above. He looked at Zhou Qing and spoke for the first time: "You are not cowardly."
< br>Used to exhale his inner energy, the sound was not loud, far less fierce than Zhou Qing's direct rebuke just now, but in the ears, it was heavy, and there was an unspeakable fear, as if a disaster was imminent at any time.

This is not a natural majesty, but a kind of "thunder, rain and dew, all are the king's favor", like an emperor, who kills and robs all the year round.

With the other party's age and cultivation level, it is far from possible for him to do this. There is only one reason, the power behind it is amazing.

Zhou Qing stood with his hands behind his back, and the bead curtain raised behind him had fallen down, and the rich water vapor in the palace was filled with it. When it reflected the color of the beads, it was like a layer of hoarfrost, which gave it a hint of autumn cold. Different from the past forbearance and concession in the Hengnan Zhou clan, he seemed to not care about the other party's power at this moment. He went straight to the point and said directly: "We are strangers and have no hatred or grudges, but you let your subordinates use magic weapons to mess with my mind and disturb me. I practice, full of malice.”

"Do you still expect me to be able to hide and let you bully me?"

"Who do you think you are?"

Every word is full of anger.

Like a thunderbolt that shocks the sky, like a tidal wave from a great lake, it is released and spreads wantonly across the ocean.

No matter who you are or what your background is, if you are harmful to me, I will fight back tit for tat!

After Zhou Qing finished speaking, he felt unprecedentedly happy, as if he was letting out the depressed energy he had accumulated.

At the same time, he felt that the inner energy in his body was inexplicably restless.

Although the inner qi created by practicing "The Dragon Transformation Diagram" does not have properties like true qi, it can always feel cold and deep after being cultivated with the help of spiritual springs. But now, a touch of indescribable bright red penetrates the upper and lower parts, like fire, like blood, faintly, an indescribable fierce rising.

“This feeling.”

Zhou Qing clenched his fists, feeling excited.

In the Bingliu Jingshe, he had great success in unblocking the meridians, but there were no signs of breaking through the marrow cleansing, so he knew there was no opportunity for enlightenment. Later, I thought of the open-book treasure map in the Taoist scriptures of "Yuanhuang Transformation into a Dragon" and saw the appearance of a dragon, and then I realized the opportunity of promotion and marrow cleansing.

Later, I was forcibly interrupted from thinking, so I decided to give it a try, changed my style, and came to the door, showing off my sharp edge.

Now that I look at the changes in the inner energy, it seems that the direction I understood in the Tao Sutra while meditating on it in Bingliu Jingshe is correct. The opportunity to break through to marrow cleansing is within my grasp.

Hearing these words, the face of the golden-crowned man changed color. Before he could move, the woman on the jade bed suddenly stood up. She put one hand on her hips and pointed at Zhou Qing with the other. The flowers in the flower gauze clothes bloomed like butterflies, trembling slightly. There was no beauty in the scenery, only murderous intent remained. He said: "Zhou Qing, please listen to me. My young master is a direct descendant of the Zhang family of Yunhuai and a relative of Qingyun layman." Nephew."

"How dare you talk to Master Chong like this?"

"Zhang Chong."

Zhou Qing learned the identity of the arrogant golden-crowned man sitting opposite him on the jade bed, and nodded secretly.

The Yunhuai Zhang family is a family that has cultivated for thousands of years, and is even better than the Hengnan Zhou family. It is truly the number one family in this area. Zhang's children are very famous for their arrogance and arrogance.

Such a direct descendant of the Zhang family, and being in his uncle's family, is completely different from himself, and he does seem to have the qualifications to be arrogant.

If I had encountered such a real second generation in the past, even before I had mastered the art of channeling, I might have had no choice but to swallow my anger and comfort myself, it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years?

Zhang Chong saw Zhou Qing lowering his head and not speaking for a while. He thought that the other party was afraid after learning his identity. He sat on the jade bed and opened the folding fan again. The fan covered mountains and rivers, and was beautiful and beautiful. He shook the folding fan gently, With a calm posture, he said: "Zhou Luoyun sent someone to ask me to greet you."

"Originally, I didn't bother to do anything to a nobody like you. But after practicing and leaving seclusion, I have nothing to do, so it's just right Just have fun, have fun, and relieve your boredom."

For Zhou Qing, the major obstacles that interfere with cultivation are only interesting in the hearts of the direct descendants of the Yunhuai Zhang family. , fighting crickets is like a funny tune to relieve boredom.

Zhang Chong continued to shake the folding fan, and his handsome face was reflected in the spring water not far away, showing a kind of cat-and-mouse banter, and said: "So, I still like how unruly you were when you first came in. Don’t be timid.”

“Continue.”

"Hehe." Upon hearing this, the charming woman Zicuckoo sat down again and came to Zhang Chong. She covered her mouth and chuckled. The young master still has a bit of humor.

Zhou Qing stood in front of the door, looking at Zhang Chong with a playful face and the charming woman who was smiling so much that the words he just said echoed in his ears.

The expression and words are full of disdain and condescension.

As for actively disturbing people's cultivation, they do not think that they are causing trouble for nothing and using their power to bully others, but feel that it is natural and should be the case.

It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?

His face was getting colder and colder, but his inner energy seemed to contain the anger that was no longer suppressed. The originally penetrating red color expanded rapidly, with a color like fire and blood, and it looked like it was almost burning.

At a quick glance, the bones were reflected in the red light and dyed with a layer of rouge, resembling an iron block that was about to enter the blazing coals.

At this moment, Zhou Qing was sure that the opportunity to attack the marrow cleansing that he had thought about in Bingliu Jingshe was just around the corner. He looked at the man and woman opposite, with a cold light in his eyes, and said : "The two clowns are singing in harmony, and they are a perfect match." Zhou Qing first stretched out a hand, pointed at the beautiful woman with her legs curled up on the jade bed, and said: "If you follow someone who is not good enough, you will not end up well in the future."


“As for you, Zhang Chong.”

Zhou Qing looked at Zhang Chong, his words were like swords, and said: "He is just a dude who wears the name of the Yunhuai Zhang family, but is actually a dandy who only knows how to fake the power of a tiger, bullies the weak and fears the strong."

"The young Zhang Chong in Yunhuai You haven’t seen enough in this lifetime.”

“Otherwise, why do you always stay here in Qingyun Garden?” The elders in the clan give careful guidance and regularly check the progress of cultivation.

Aristocratic families usually have strict control over the best group of children.

Hearing such words, Zhang Chong's original cynical smile disappeared at all. His face turned livid, and his face had a rare ferocious look.

Zicuckoo, the maid beside Zhang Chong, suddenly jumped up, whipped up a gust of fragrant wind, and rushed towards Zhou Qing. A net-like black green appeared on her delicate jade face.

She knew that what she just said hurt her young master.

Among the younger generation of the Zhang clan in Yunhuai, Zhang Chong belongs to the upper-middle class, always just shy of the best. His brother, on the other hand, was originally not as good as him, but after breaking through the marrow cleansing, he attracted the power of the immortal bone and showed his true extraordinary talent. He was outstanding among the clan, and his upward momentum was frightening.

Now that the family has fully supported his brother, Zhang Chong's status in the clan has declined.

Feeling aggrieved, he left the family and came to Qingyun Garden to meet his aunt who had always loved him. While relaxing for a while, adjust your thoughts on the next practice.

As a personal maid, Zijuan knew that her young master's arrogance in the Zhou family in Hengnan was partly due to his personality, and partly to cover up his inner inferiority and pain of not being as good as his brother.

To rub salt into the wounds of Zhou Qing, who had been stabbed a thousand times in front of him, he must be damned!

"Take good care of him."

Zhang Chong sat on the jade bed, slapped it hard, and made a loud noise, so that Zicuckoo could let go of his hands and feet. If something happened, he would not be responsible. With.

According to the words from Zhou Luoyun, Zhou Qing had just been promoted from internal refining to Tongmai. Zicuckoo has already achieved great success in opening up her meridians. Recently, she has been practicing the marrow cleansing method and has been formally tempering her bones. Her strength is now above that of Zhou Qing.

As long as Zijuan doesn't care about the identity of the opponent's Hengnan Zhou family, he will go all out and crush him absolutely.

"Zicuckoo."

Thinking of the personal maid who hurriedly taught him a lesson, Zhang Chong was even considering that when he returned to the clan, he would have to help Zicuckoo get a share of the upper class. Good elixir, let her mention her cultivation again.

After all, Zijuan, as a personal maid carefully selected for her by her family, has outstanding qualifications, even beyond those of ordinary direct descendants of small families. However, because she has distracted her energy from dealing with miscellaneous things, her cultivation progress has been slow recently.

We cannot treat such a considerate person badly.

“Zhou Qing!”

Zicuckoo came three feet in front of Zhou Qing, raised her right hand, and wanted to give Zhou Qing the most humiliating big mouth.

Only in this way can my young master's anger be relieved.

It was just when the moonlight entered the house, and when it touched the smooth and jade-like ground, the cold light rustled like a mirror, reflecting the appearance of Zicuckoo. This charming woman raised her right hand high, and her tall body gathered strength to pull Bow, the phoenix tail skirt worn on the lower body is tightly stretched back, like a big crane dancing gracefully in the cold light.

From Zijuan's point of view, Zhou Qing, who was opposite him, must be afraid of his identity as a young master. He would be timid at first and would be beaten passively.

I am just accumulating strength, it doesn’t matter if I go slower, what is important is to fully draw the bow and strike with all my strength. One strike will knock Zhou Qing to the ground!

Zicuckoo has a penetrating light in her eyes, and she has everything under control.

She accompanied Zhang Chong that day and met Wang Daolin sent by Zhou Luoyun. As a personal maid, carefulness is essential, so she asked Wang Daolin for detailed information on Zhou Qing they were going to deal with.

Zhou Qing is a smart man.

Smart people think too much and have too many worries. They will shrink back when faced with overwhelming pressure.

As for the confrontation with my young master just now, it was probably just a temporary incident, and it will become normal after calming down.

A country is easy to change, but one’s nature is hard to change.

When Zhou Qing's eyes met the rushing Zijuan, he seemed to read the other person's thoughts from her speaking eyes.

“Back off?”

I have indeed been retreating since I woke up.

(End of this chapter)

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