The rumors about General Xue being able to fall asleep during dual cultivation have quietly spread throughout the Rouge Floor. The girls were full of awe when talking about this. How many girls should be able to be so calm? No wonder they didn’t reach out to us...

After accidentally spreading it outside, Lingzhou City quietly speculated whether Manager Xue had any problems with his function in some aspects...

Xue Mu was very wronged. He fell asleep because it happened to be a natural breakthrough. His spirit surged, entered nourishment, and rested naturally. It was really not a problem of calming the mind... On the contrary, because he fell asleep halfway through his practice, and the dual cultivation technique has not yet dissipated. The short-term demand may be stronger after waking up.

Xue Qingqiu sat on the edge of the bed to clean and wipe him, her eyes were gentle and her movements were gentle. Zhuo Qingqing stood aside and sighed very much. She had never seen the sect leader perform like this.

I haven't even treated Xiaochan...

Not letting others disturb you is because you are afraid that others will harm Xue Mu's cultivation in ignorance. Xue Qingqiu is a master of his own generation, and he is more expert than anyone else, and he is not afraid of problems. Zhuo Qingqing can only stay aside and watch the sect leader serving others stupidly.

"He has such a long hair, why didn't you give him a hair tie? Don't he want to give it a hair tie?"

Zhuo Qingqing replied carefully: "I wanted to give him a bunch when I was in Luzhou... Later, the change happened between the sect leader and Lin Wuya. After returning, everything was busy. The young master didn't care about this, so I didn't mention it anymore... I saw that it was much longer."

"What do you think of him when you want to give him a slap?"

"I look a little interested, but I'm not here."

Xue Qingqiu said: "He doesn't know much about the customs of the world. He doesn't know that men's hair is a sign of a prisoner, and he always looks like he doesn't care. Xuanzhe's hair is disguised because he admits that he has been guilty, so he can't learn it. He takes the bundle and I'll give it to him."

Zhuo Qingqing really wants to say, Sect Master, you should forget it. You can't even restrain yourself. What kind of thing can you do to others? But looking at Xue Qingqiu's gentle eyes, she still didn't say it, and turned around and took a bunch of belts to put it next to her.

I realized when I let it go that the place where the demons like Rougefang live together, the hairbands and the thick powdery atmosphere are all colorful, and it seems that they are not suitable for Xue Mu. Zhuo Qingqing hurriedly said, "I've gone out to find it."

"No." Xue Qingqiu put Xue Mu's head on her legs and took a red belt: "Wouldn't the color of blood and the color of the six doors be very suitable for him? The color is not a matter of gender, it depends on who it is used on."

Zhuo Qingqing thought it made sense. Sure enough, the sect leader’s vision and thinking are indeed different from theirs.

Even if he thought the sect leader would not be able to restrain him, he found that he was very decent. The control of capacity, structure, and aesthetics was very clear, and Xue Qingqiu had already grasped it with all his hands.

Xue Qingqiu gently stroked Xue Mu's cheek, lowered her head and kissed her gently, and whispered: "I'm going to retreat, you can take good care of her."

"yes."

…………

Xue Mu had a dream.

He dreamed that he became a superman of mind. As long as his mind moved, a soul hammer would knock everything into powder. The hammer jumped a few times, getting bigger and bigger, slowly turning into a tripod.

There was a slight difference between the texture of the causal tripod, virtual and real tripod that he had seen. Without thinking, he shouted the name of the tripod in his heart: Qiankun tripod.

The rules on the tripod flow, the sound of the Huang Zhong Da Lu echoes in the heart, and the inscriptions of vicissitudes spread across the sea of ​​consciousness. It is like reading a book, and I see many things, some of which do not need to be understood, so I understand them naturally, and no matter how I read them, I can't see them clearly.

Even though he knew it was in a dream, he still knew clearly what was going on.

Your soul has a sign of solidification, and it is no longer an illusory and indescribable state. It can also bear and engrave a certain degree of laws of the laws of heaven.

These laws are born with his soul, but they were not able to be revealed before, but now they can be displayed a small part of them and can be used without understanding.

He is another Qiankun Ding that has not yet been developed.

In my own sea of ​​consciousness, there seems to be a small world, including sun, moon, stars, earth, water, fire, wind, plants, trees, flowers, birds, beasts, poisonous insects, mountains and rivers... Everything is there, but nothing is clear, like a montage scroll.

This is the universe.

Based on this, the way of heaven is the core of the Nine Tripods in the World.

Xue Mu opened his eyes.

"Young Master is awake?" Zhuo Qingqing's happy voice sounded in his ears: "Sure enough, the Sect Master said that three days are three days."

"Have I slept for three days?" Xue Mu sat up, looked at the soft nightgown on his body, and said awkwardly: "Did you change it for me?"

"It was replaced by the sect leader."

Xue Mu felt that his hair was not right, so he reached out and touched it in surprise: "It's also... Qingqiu Shu?"

"yes."

Xue Mu turned over and got out of bed, stood in front of the mirror and took a look.

The casually scattered hair was combed backwards, and a simple men's bun was tied. The black and red bands were flowing downstream, free and energetic. The two hairs on the forehead were hanging casually, with a bit unruly and a more handsome face. (Cover cover)

Xue Mu, who has a lot of experience in image design, has to admit that it looks much better than the originally thought of being chic and hair.

Zhuo Qingqing stood beside him and smiled: "The first thing I did when I woke up was not to examine my practice, but to look in the mirror. Why did I have such a stinky and beautiful young man?"

Xue Mu looked at the mirror: "I have already figured out the practice. Qingqiu's intention is the most important thing...whether of them?"

“Has been in seclusion.”

Xue Mu was silent for a moment, sighed and said, "I'll test my practice."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Qingqing suddenly felt that Xue Mu had a faint aura surrounding the room. When he was in it, he felt that his breath was a little sluggish, but it was not hindered when it was running seriously.

It seems meaningless on the surface, but Zhuo Qingqing keenly sensed the familiarity.

"Young Master, this is..."

"Well...is it still useless to you those who have entered the Tao?" Xue Mu pondered: "Do you feel familiar?"

"It's a little bit, what kind of aura is this?"

"There is no violation." Xue Mu blinked: "The inferior quality weakened copycat version."

Zhuo Qingqing slowly widened her eyes.

Is this the meaning of the humanoid self-running Qiankun Cauldron?

"The thinking is clearer, the mind is more solid, and the upper limit of the body and true qi is expanded again. I won't mention it..." Xue Mu looked at him and said in a report: "At the same time, I have also learned a lot of martial arts and combat skills, and I have learned it automatically... but it seems that the level is average, not as good as the thirteenth change of the stars and moon."

Zhuo Qingqing was still nodding in the first half, and was stunned when he listened to the second half: "Level is not the key. The more methods you know, the deeper your martial arts knowledge, and the stronger your ability to protect yourself will naturally be. Originally, only practicing the thirteenth change of the stars and moon was because the young master had no time to be distracted and practiced more, so it would be best to be able to learn automatically. Then again, what is this situation... How can we do this? What are we doing for our whole life..."

The knowledgeable guards of the personal guards were all in chaos and were stumbling with complaints.

Xue Mu smiled, but didn't know how to explain, so he simply changed the topic and said, "Where is Meng Lan? You can ask her to try my fake without any violation."

"Menglan is doing Qianxue's album and is also in charge of the sect's piano song training. She has already been on track and is doing well."

"You will praise her too..."

"Haha..." Zhuo Qingqing didn't meet this, but said: "Young Master probably doesn't know that the changes in Lingzhou are not on the surface now, but the atmosphere of music, singing, dancing, and even stories and poetry is extremely rich. It even affects the folk customs, not as aggressive as before, and even a bit of demeanor. It feels like it is different from Lingzhou in previous years... It is said that the capital is also similar..."

Xue Mu was surprised when he heard this: "So I have to go out and experience the cultural trend I created."

"Dad, you're awake!" Xiao Ye ran in and sniffed, "That bad woman bullied me again..."

Xue Mu picked her up, kissed her "ba" twice, raised her high, and smiled and said, "Let's go shopping together."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Ye took out a bunch of oranges like a magic trick: "I bought you oranges!"
Chapter completed!