There is Qiongfeng Square, where the sun peeks behind the clouds and mist.
Qiu Yu clasped her hands behind her back, still holding the frightening bamboo whip in her hand, and walked back and forth among the queue of new disciples, nodding her head constantly.
After half a year of training, the new disciples have basically mastered the technique of Zamabu, and the bamboo whip has not been used for a month.
Of course, this is definitely not only because of their efforts, but also because of the bonus of spiritual energy.
These disciples who have entered the door of cultivation have their own spiritual power, which can continuously strengthen their bodies.
Moreover, there is Qiu Yu, a strict master who keeps an eye on things and wields a bamboo whip from time to time to help, which can be said to be the best training conditions.
It's just that they don't want this kind of treatment deep down in their hearts.
Although the bamboo whip will not cause much damage to the body, it is really painful.
After another round of inspection, Qiu Yu returned to the front and stood still with satisfaction.
Looking at the many junior sisters he had taught with his own hands, he felt very pleased and stopped.
"Okay, that's it for today!"
With this shout, a group of six or seven-year-old girls immediately relaxed and resumed their playful and chatty nature.
"Phew, that's great..."
"My feet are so sore!"
"Yeah, it's still swollen..."
Normally, if Qiu Yu heard this, she would definitely give them a lecture and tell them to be quieter.
However, today is different.
Not only did she ignore it, but she also waited for a while, waiting for the girls to finish talking, before speaking.
"Everyone, please be quiet, I have something to say!"
The majesty that had developed over the past month caused the girls to stop chattering as soon as they heard her voice, and everyone stood in order, with dozens of pairs of big eyes looking at her.
For a while, the only sound that could be heard in the square was the rustling of leaves in the wind.
Qiu Yu's face lost the majestic look and she said with a smile.
"As the saying goes, the master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual. Now, you have been practicing for half a year, and you are basically proficient in the horse step. Therefore, from now on, I will no longer supervise you..."
"Senior sister, what about our body training?"
"Yeah, we haven't..."
At this time, someone had a relaxed expression, and he must have been beaten many times.
There are still people who don't understand, and some who are reluctant to give up.
Qiu Yu didn't care, she just raised her hand to stop them from continuing to ask questions, and said seriously.
"Horse Steps... you have already practiced very well. You just need to continue to maintain it. As for the other things, I, as the senior sister, will naturally teach you carefully."
Qiu Yu especially emphasized the word "carefully", which made everyone shiver, and the sound of a thin bamboo whip cutting through the air seemed to be heard again. It was really scary.
When Qiu Yu said this, he took out the bamboo whip from behind and said with a malicious smile.
"Whip...you can't dodge it!"
At this moment, all the little friends turned pale, feeling regretful for their reluctance just now!
They are still too naive!
In the evening, Ye Yuan came back from Wangqing Peak and was in a bad mood.
Today is another day for the Air Force, and in the past six months it has been the Air Force that has done the most.
Except for the first time, just a month ago, he was lucky enough to collect some seawater.
The "storms" in the sea of filth have no rules at all, which makes people feel like they don't know where to start.
Just when Ye Yuan was feeling depressed, he was suddenly pressed down by a small body.
He was just about to push it away with all his strength, but suddenly smelled a familiar smell, so he didn't resist and slowly walked back with the little guy on his back.
Under the sunset, one person and one dog were dyed golden yellow, quiet and peaceful.
Just, the next moment.
"Xiao Hei, you're drinking again!"
The angry voice of questioning could not hide the childishness in her words and her exhaustion.
Ye Yuan did not answer, but responded with practical actions. He picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp.
The faint floral fragrance is mixed with the faint smell of alcohol.
I don’t know why, but the little guy is particularly sensitive to the smell of alcohol and also hates it.
She immediately let go of her hand and slid down, even holding her nose in disgust and saying dissatisfiedly.
"You still drink!"
With that said, she pounced on him again.
Want to grab the wine gourd again!
Ye Yuan had already understood her thoughts and ran away without saying a word.
"Don't run away..."
One person and one dog, you chase me and jump around happily.
Of course, this was the result of Ye Yuan deliberately hanging her.
After returning to the yard, one person and one dog finally stopped.
Of course, Ye Yuan is still full of energy and looks as usual, but little friend Sun Ru is not.
Although she has already started practicing and is now at the first level of Qi training, she is still too young and has been practicing for a whole day, so her physical strength is naturally much worse.
So, as soon as she returned to the room, she collapsed on the bed, unwilling to move a finger, and she didn't even bother to take a shower.
The dog's sense of smell is really too sensitive, which is also a distress.
Ye Yuan couldn't help but stepped forward and kicked her in disgust and said.
"Don't sleep, go take a shower."
"I won't wash it!"
Little friend Sun Ru turned over with difficulty and lay directly on the bed.
This is more like a salted fish, a salted fish that is unwilling to turn over.
Ye Yuan looked at the situation and laughed and cursed without leaving any emotion at all.
"You also said that alcohol stinks. I think you stink even more. From now on, I will call you stinky girl, stinky girl..."
With this nickname, Sun Ru could no longer lie down, and instantly jumped up like a zombie, and quickly ran into the bathroom.
At the same time, she kept mumbling.
"No, I'm not a stinky girl."
Ye Yuan couldn't help but sigh.
"Such a young girl knows how to love beauty!"
After half a year, she had completely digested the red liquid droplets produced by the small green bottle.
Ye Yuan checked it and found that although she still had the talent of the fourth spirit root, her talent was already comparable to the genius of the second spirit root.
This level of talent is only a little bit worse than that of the alien spirit root.
Speaking of digestion, Ye Yuan himself also digested the last harvest, and his physical body was greatly strengthened.
He is now at the fifth level of Qi training, and his spiritual power is so solid that even the ball of sunshine spit out by the advanced version of Big Mushroom Girl can no longer be compressed.
As for the physical body, it has reached the peak of Qi training for body-refining monks.
Of course, the attack methods are definitely incomparable.
Also, Ye Yuan has not made any realizations in the past six months.
One is that his physical strengthening has not stopped and is continuing, and the other is that his skill space has been slowly increasing.
It used to be a coffin, but now it is a group rental house of seven or eight square meters.
It’s just that this group’s rental house has no windows and is no different from a coffin.
Fortunately, this place is not for people to live in, otherwise this person would have been depressed.