After Zhou Zhiruo accepted Xiao Yu'er as his apprentice, he first spent three days teaching him everything from etiquette, justice and shame to dressing and speaking, from playing music, chess, calligraphy and painting to treating others... With Xiao Yu'er's temperament, he often didn't hear a few words.

He started to doze off, and Zhou Zhiruo also had a way to cure him. As long as he dozed off, Zhou Zhiruo would tap on his smile point. Xiao Yuer laughed so hard several times that he could only beg for mercy. After repeated repetitions, he slowly learned to behave.

During this period, Xiao Yu'er also thought about leaving Mount Emei by himself, but he still hasn't figured out what kind of poison he was poisoned, and he always feels that the antidote Zhou Zhiruo gives him every time is a bit strange. The medicine seems to not only be able to detoxify, but also

It can also replenish the mind and strengthen the body, and it doesn’t feel like poison.

Xiao Yu'er's temper can't be changed in a few days, and making him obedient can't be achieved in just a month. Besides, Zhou Zhiruo doesn't think there's anything bad about Xiao Yu'er's temper. Xiao Yu'er is a good person.

The child was smart, calm, optimistic and calm, but maybe he had lived in a place like the Valley of the Wicked since he was a child, so he could only pretend to be bad. So after a few days of preaching, she decided to teach him martial arts.

"Xiao Yu'er, starting from today, I will teach you martial arts. You must study hard." Zhou Zhiruo stood beside the clear lake. The afterglow of the evening shone in the sparkling waves, reflecting dazzling light.

Xiao Yu'er stood in front of Zhou Zhiruo with a smile on her face and didn't take it seriously.

Zhou Zhiruo was not upset. She tapped her toes, and suddenly a wisp of green smoke floated out. In the blink of an eye, she reached the top of another mountain. There was an orchid there, but at this moment, Zhou Zhiruo was holding it by the root.

in hand.

Xiao Yu'er had seen Zhou Zhiruo's Qinggong before, but now that he saw him again, he was still amazed.

Zhou Zhiruo turned around and glanced at Xiao Yu'er. Seeing admiration in his eyes, she turned around and landed gracefully on the ground.

"Let's take the flowers and plant them first." Zhou Zhiruo handed the orchid to Xiao Yu'er.

Xiao Yu'er stared at the orchids for a while, then stared at Zhou Zhiruo and said, "Master, what are you doing planting flowers?"

"I……"

Zhou Zhiruo shook her head: "No name."

She walked up to Xiao Yu'er and took out a silk handkerchief to wipe Xiao Yu'er's sweat. Xiao Yu'er was stunned for a moment, and then she heard Zhou Zhiruo ask him in a soft voice: "Are you hungry?"

Zhou Zhiruo nodded slightly and said, "Yes. I do have only one disciple like you."

Xiao Yu'er shrugged and said, "Okay, I'll take care of it."

After getting a chance to breathe, the little fish immediately lay down on the stone beach next to Qinghu Lake and gasped for air.

Zhou Zhiruo nodded and told him to take good care of the orchids.

Xiao Yu'er is indeed a prodigy in martial arts. With just a stick of incense, he has already achieved some success in this light skill. He just wants to achieve great success, but it cannot be achieved overnight.

You know, the dew in the morning can be wiped out by the sun in just an hour. Wouldn't it be tiring to collect a jar of dew in an hour?

Xiao Yu'er said: "How come such a powerful martial art doesn't have a name?"

"This light skill is the inspiration I got from the Luoying Divine Sword Palm."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "Since its inception, I am the only one who knows this Kung Fu, and there has been no successor, so it doesn't matter what it is called."

Hearing Zhou Zhiruo say this, Xiao Yuer was a little flattered.

Xiao Yu'er was already so tired that his mind was empty and his eyes narrowed unconsciously. However, when he heard Zhou Zhiruo's words, he suddenly opened his eyes wide and sat up suddenly to look at Zhou Zhiruo. The clay pot in her hand was about the width of

Four inches and about five inches high, it looks quite small.

Zhou Zhiruo felt a little distressed. After all, he was his apprentice, and he was still a child. She was indeed a little too harsh on him today.

"Um."

"alright."

Xiao Yu'er smiled and said, "Isn't it enough if the Qing Gong is sufficient? Why bother to learn so much?"

Zhou Zhiruo didn't give Xiao Yu'er a chance to speak, and continued to talk about the origins of this light skill.

Then, Zhou Zhiruo talked about the key points of this Qing Gong practice, and only after Xiao Yuer remembered it in his mind did he let him practice it.

It turns out that the palm technique of Luoying Shenjian implies the five elements and eight trigrams. When the palm comes, it is like falling flowers, with palm shadows in all directions, five empty and one real, or eight empty and one real, just like a sudden strong wind in the peach forest and thousands of flowers falling.

, the wonderful thing is that the posture is elegant, like dancing, but the palm is as sharp as a sword. And Zhou Zhiruo learned from this set of palm techniques, based on the five elements and eight trigrams, and at the same time integrated the Nine Yin Manual and the Qing Gong of the Ancient Tomb Sect.

, striving to create a peerless light skill, which not only makes the body movements strange, elegant and light, but also makes the movements look like an afterimage, making it difficult for people to see clearly.

After hearing this, Xiao Yu'er asked: "What is the name of this Qing Gong?"

Xiao Yuer stood crookedly and looked awkward. Zhou Zhiruo's efforts in the past few days seemed to have had no effect.

Fortunately, she succeeded, and this light skill is truly unrivaled.

Seeing that it is getting late, Xiaoyuer has not even taken a bite of food.

On the willow tree under the moonlight, Xiao Yu'er was so tired from practicing Qing Gong that he didn't want to move any more. Zhou Zhiruo then stopped and asked Xiao Yu'er to come back and rest.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at it briefly, but did not say anything more about standing upright, and only said: "The first skill I will teach you today is Qing Gong. Your Qing Gong is already pretty good, but if you meet a master, it will pale in comparison.

"

Zhou Zhiruo said: "You don't need to worry about this. I'll give you a quarter of an hour and come back after planting the orchids. Otherwise, you know the consequences."

This little fish can understand collecting dew to practice Qinggong, but why raise orchids?

Then I thought about it again, isn’t it just collecting dew, what’s so difficult about it?

Xiao Yu'er is an eccentric person, how could Zhou Zhiruo not know what he was planning.

Xiao Yu'er widened his eyes and said with a smile: "So, am I not your only disciple?"

Xiao Yu'er was stunned for a long time, then smiled bitterly and said: "I understand, I understand."

Zhou Zhiruo said: "After learning this skill, if you encounter danger in the future, at least you will have the capital to save your life."

So the little fish obediently took the orchid and planted it beside a slope outside the cave, watered it again, and then walked to the clear lake.

Xiao Yu'er sighed: "No, Master, are you torturing me like this?"

Thinking of the "consequences" mentioned by Zhou Zhiruo, Xiao Yu'er couldn't help but shudder.

Zhou Zhiruo glanced at him indifferently, took out a clay pot and said: "From now on, when the first ray of sunshine rises every morning, you can collect a pot of dew from flowers and plants."

Although he was reluctant, after Zhou Zhiruo's "teaching" a few days ago, Xiao Yu'er could only call him this.

"Don't think about taking advantage of opportunities." Zhou Zhiruo said, "Kung fu depends entirely on yourself, Xiao Yu'er, do you understand?"

Zhou Zhiruo said calmly: "Growing flowers and grass can nourish your mind. Xiaoyuer, you must take good care of that orchid within this month. If it dies, you don't have to go down the mountain."

When people are under the eaves, it doesn't matter if they lower their heads temporarily.

Even if I don't mention it, I don't feel very hungry. But when I mention it, I feel really hungry and feel a little uncomfortable.

Xiao Yu'er covered his stomach and cried out pitifully: "Hungry."

Zhou Zhiruo sighed. After all, she forgot to bring him food.

"Then wait for me for a while. Forget it, you can come with me." Zhou Zhiruo originally planned to go back to the Emei Pai's kitchen to see if there was anything to eat, but she couldn't bear the thought of Xiao Yu'er being hungry for so long.

He was still so hungry. She looked at the dark sky and thought to herself: Master and sisters should have gone to bed by now.

As of now, the first reader friend has finally left a message urging me to update, so I quickly revised the manuscript and sent it out today! ????????????
Chapter completed!