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Chapter 129: The First Lesson of the Kung Fu Hall

 The second senior brother slowly landed on the ground and nodded slightly with lingering fear: "No problem. This thing should attack people with murderous intentions. I offended him, so you can take it back first."

The puppet Yan Jia was sealed in the red rope again.

Gu Qingling still felt very embarrassed, so she quickly grabbed the porcelain bottle and handed it to the second senior brother. Her voice was waxy: "Second senior brother, I give this to you as an apology gift."

Although she doesn’t know what’s inside, her brother’s gift must be something good!

Seeing her sincere attitude, the second senior brother looked like "If you don't accept it, I'll cry for you", he helplessly raised his hand to take it, and opened it casually and took a look.

The rich aroma of vegetation wafts out, and just one sniff can make people feel refreshed.

The second senior brother's expression was complicated: "...this top-grade Peiyuan Dan was also given by your brother?"

Gu Qingling nodded: "Yes, yes! My brother said they were random gadgets and gave me a lot of them. Come on, take them too."

She generously distributed a bottle to everyone. Then the second senior brother's expression became even more complicated. You must know that with his current qualifications, he can only receive five low-grade Peiyuan Pills from Lishitang every month.
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It takes fifty pills to fill a bottle.

Zhang Yumo was heartbroken: "Why don't I have such a good brother?"

He only has an older sister, who is smart and capable, and she has loved to bully him since he was a child. Later, her sister inherited the family's blacksmith shop and bullied him in everything.

The second senior brother asked her to take back all the things on the floor, and then stood in front of a few people with a serious face and said: "There is nothing abnormal about your magic weapons. Remember to concentrate on your cultivation in the future and don't follow the evil heretics."
"In addition... Gu Qingling, you promise to senior brother that your wealth will not be exposed, and don't let outsiders know about your things easily, otherwise it will cause endless troubles, do you understand?"

Gu Qingling nodded obediently: "Yes, I understand, senior brother!"

But she felt a little strange, because the bell on her waist should also be a magic weapon, so why hadn't it been detected?

After the second senior brother left, Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo stared at Gu Qingling with burning eyes: "You must be the eldest lady of some family. It's really eye-opening. It's the first time I have seen such a wealthy person."

Lin Shu said in a daze: "So that's what the best spiritual stone looks like. This is the first time I've seen it."

He hugged his only five inferior spiritual stones tightly.

Gu Qingling also vaguely realized that the things her brothers gave her were very precious. Her nose felt sore and she bit her lower lip lightly: She started to miss her brothers again, what should I do?

Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo were frightened by her sudden change of expression, and hurriedly tried to coax her, finally making her burst into laughter.

"I'm fine! I just miss my brothers." Lu Qingling rubbed her eyes.

"We can go back one day every month, and you can take this opportunity to see them." Lin Shu said.

Hearing this, Gu Qingling felt a little relieved, so she nodded and saw that it was already getting late, so she hurriedly entered the room with them, washed up and fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Shu knocked on the door and told her to clean up quickly and go to the practice hall later.

Lu Qingling changed her clothes in a daze, tied her hair into a high ponytail, walked outside refreshed, and happened to face Zhang Yumo, who had a messy hair.

She said: "Senior Brother Yumo, did you pull your hair and fight with someone last night?"

Zhang Yumo's sleepy face changed, and he suddenly became more awake. He smiled evilly, raised his hand and ravaged Gu Qingling's head crazily. After seeing that she had turned into a chicken coop like him, he walked away arrogantly.

Gu Qingling was stunned on the spot, but after a moment she came to her senses and said angrily: "Senior Brother Yumo! Big bad guy!"

When they hurried to the training hall, they saw a kind-faced old man with white hair sitting cross-legged on the futon. His four fingers were placed together, with their thumbs facing each other, folded in front of his lower abdomen, and white spiritual energy was surging around his body.
The three of them sat down carefully and waited for a while, but they didn't see him open his eyes.

Lin Shu thought a little uneasily: Could it be that we arrived a little late and made the senior unhappy? Thinking of this, he sat in a more upright posture, wishing that his breathing frequency would become the same.

Zhang Yumo scratched his head and looked at the old man in front of him doubtfully. He asked a few questions, but when he saw that the old man didn't respond to him, he became even more confused.

After sitting like this for a quarter of an hour, Lu Qingling finally moved.

She followed the old man's example, crossed her legs, placed her four fingers together on her abdomen, and closed her eyes.

The other two people looked at her movements, hesitated for a moment, and then followed suit.

At first, Zhang Yumo would always open his eyes secretly, trying to see if the old man had any reaction. Then he found that Lin Shu had the same reaction, and the two of them looked at each other and smiled. But by the end, they could no longer laugh.

Because that kind of surging white aura actually appeared around Gu Qingling.

In an instant, Lin Shu and Zhang Yumo both understood. They stopped causing trouble and sat cross-legged very seriously from morning to noon. Aura slowly appeared around them.

But they did not stop, but continued to sit quietly. In a trance, the aura generated by heaven and earth interacted with them, bringing spring rain, summer dew, autumn frost, and winter snow, gently brushing their foreheads.

Coincidentally, the three of them opened their eyes one after another, only to find that the old man opposite them had left without knowing when, leaving only one sentence in front of them.

"We will continue tomorrow. After lunch, we will go to the sword formation to practice swordsmanship with our second senior brother."

"Huh..." Zhang Yumo lay down a little tiredly, but his tone was very excited: "It's amazing! I feel like I am all light and airy."

Lin Shu also nodded. He looked at Gu Qingling with a smile, but found that she looked blank, looking down at him, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Junior sister, what's wrong with you?" Lin Shu's tone was full of concern.

"It's nothing. I just don't have the feeling you mentioned until now." Gu Qingling said in a low voice.

When she sat quietly, her mind went blank, without any feelings. The only thing she could hear was the sound of the waves.

Lin Shu thought for a moment, touched her head, and comforted her warmly: "It doesn't matter, we have to take it step by step, there is no need to rush."

Zhang Yumo turned over and held his head with one hand, "That's right. And we saw that there is white mist around you, so we are probably close to finishing it. We will definitely do it tomorrow!"

Gu Qingling's eyes lit up and she nodded vigorously: "Okay! I will definitely make it tomorrow! Let's go, let's go eat, I'm so hungry."

The three of them stood up and left chatting and laughing. When they arrived at the dining hall, they did not go in. Instead, they stood at the door waiting for Zhao Xiner.

But for some reason, Zhao Xiner came over later than usual, and she was dejected, with obvious tears on her face.

Gu Qingling stepped forward quickly and asked worriedly: "Xin'er, what's wrong with you? Are you unhappy?"

When Zhao Xiner heard this, her eyes suddenly filled with tears, and she said with an aggrieved look: "Oh, Ling'er! Someone took away the pill that my senior sister gave me!"

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