Chapter 241: The constitution that attracts trouble(1/2)
After eating the noodles, it’s still early.
For Yun Xi, Hunyuan Prefecture is a very boring place. It's just that the place is poor. The key is that there is nothing interesting.
But Qingchan is different. According to Yun Xi's guess, she is not from the second area, and it is not even certain that she was abducted from the Sky Beast Continent by some human trafficker.
After all, judging from her hair color and eye color, she is indeed somewhat similar to the orcs.
‘Maybe it’s a mixture of orcs and humans.’
Yun Xi looked at Qingchan, who was full of curiosity about her surroundings, and made a guess in her heart.
For the next time, Yun Xi had nothing to do, so she paid attention to Qingchan's eyes, and if she found out where she was interested, she would go there.
By noon, the little girl was already a little tired, and her steps were a little difficult.
"I'm tired, I'm tired! I want to take a nap, don't run around, you know?"
Yun Xi took her to a big tree in the forest outside the town, took out two bamboo chairs and placed them on the ground. She also thoughtfully placed a soft cushion on the bamboo chairs and put them around them.
Two black ice stones.
This cohesive look shows that this is not the first time he has done this.
After making enough preparations, Yun Xi lay down directly on a bamboo chair.
Just when I was about to close my eyes, I sat up as if I remembered something.
With a move of her fingers, pots, pans, and other items immediately flew out, along with some ingredients and flavors.
"When you are hungry, cook for yourself."
"I know...I know."
Qingchan stood aside obediently, not daring to sit on the bamboo chair.
Yun Xi didn't say anything, just continued to lie down and take a nap.
After Qingchan saw that Yun Xi seemed to have really fallen asleep, she looked at the various props on the ground, tiptoed over, picked up the utensils in batches, and walked a little further away.
Getting too close may wake Yun Xi.
"Know——"
"Know——"
It was already dawn in June and cicadas were making harsh noises in the mountains and forests. Yunxi was lying under the big tree, looking like she was really asleep.
The time she spent on practice in the past two months was very short, because she had just broken through into the spiritual path, and what she needed now was to stabilize her state rather than rush to a higher place.
Furthermore, even for spiritual practitioners, it is very important to balance work and rest.
In fact, the vast majority of spiritual cultivators in Tianling Continent have other hobbies besides cultivation, such as growing flowers, refining elixirs, cultivating monsters, traveling, etc... Many of them have even turned their hobbies into careers.
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Qin Susheng is a clear example. Her love for teaching led her to engage in the teaching profession. She spends much more time on her students than herself.
According to Yun Xi's understanding of the world, spiritual practice and past studies are of the same nature, but they are more tiring than studying. In a relatively peaceful era, naturally, everyone will not be completely devoted to spiritual cultivation.
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Of course, the premise of all this is that Tianling's overall strength is strong enough.
The tip of her nose arched slightly, and Yun Xi smelled a hint of the aroma of vegetables.
She opened her eyes and saw Qingchan standing in front of her. She was holding a big bowl with delicious food in her hand.
"What's wrong?"
Qingchan handed over the bowls and chopsticks: "Rice, the rice is ready."
"You can eat, I'm not hungry."
The spiritual cultivator's need for food is very low. If she continues to eat three meals a day as before, she feels that she might have to change her name to Yun Feixi in the future.
Qingchan whispered: "I did it, a lot."
"Then make rice dumplings and save them for eating later in the evening."
"Rice... dumplings?"
Yun Xi sighed: "I'll teach you how to do it."
So Yun Xi, who had just woken up, once again assumed the position of cooking teacher. She taught this girl how to make rice balls and said to her.
"When you cook in the future, if I don't tell you, you will only cook your own portion and don't waste food. Do you understand?"
"I know, I know."
"Hmm."
Qingchan was very serious when she learned to make rice balls, and she couldn't hide her joy after learning it. For a child, there is nothing more fulfilling than learning a skill.
After learning how to knead rice balls, Yun Xi had nothing to do, so she glanced around, found a suitable tree and waved lightly.
"Shua!"
Click!
The big tree immediately cut off a section, and Yun Xi carefully selected a part of it and carefully carved it with the Yuxi Sword.
She plans to make a suitable wooden sword for this girl first, and teach her to practice swordsmanship first. It doesn't matter if she doesn't know spiritual power.
Swordsmanship is divided into form and meaning. She only needs to master the form first, and the meaning can be understood later when she has the opportunity.
Qingchan finished kneading the rice balls and saw that Yun Xi was busy, so she packed the rice balls in clean basins and put them aside, while she walked through the mountains and forests holding the tableware that needed to be washed.
That's right, on the way here, she saw another stream.
Originally, after what happened yesterday, Qingchan should be more afraid of going to the stream, but in fact, not only was she not afraid, she even felt at ease.
Yun Xi looked at her petite back, flicked her fingers slightly, and a sword light flew out, followed by the little girl.
She herself continued to concentrate on carving swords.
Yi Meng stayed in Yun Xi's sea of consciousness, watching Yun Xi concentrate on carving the sword, and then felt the movement of spiritual power in her body, and gave a rare compliment: "It seems that your recent achievements in practice are not small.
At this time, it can actually ensure the circulation of spiritual power."
"Of course, who do you think I am?"
In the past two months, apart from traveling and gathering wool, Yun Xi has done nothing.
In order to be able to achieve the feat of practicing twelve hours a day, she began to practice multitasking.
To put it simply, no matter what you are doing at the moment, you must always ensure that the spiritual power in your body is circulating.
In the past, spiritual cultivators would just sit in the practice room, absorb spiritual crystals, and move around the sky quickly, which was such a boring process.
The daily circulation of spiritual power requires a high degree of concentration, so once you exit the sedative state, everyone subconsciously will no longer use the spiritual power. However, Yun Xi came up with the idea of ensuring the circulation of spiritual power at all times.
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Turning spiritual power into physical instincts like breathing, she is practicing when everyone is sleeping, practicing when everyone is eating, and still practicing when everyone is laughing and playing...
After such a long time, her cultivation speed will naturally be faster than others.
She calls this practice method "full concentration practice method".
However, this method is still in the practice stage, and Yun Xi cannot do it all the time. But one thing that is certain is that this idea is established and effective.
At least in the past two months, her state of mind has indeed become much more stable.
"Looking back, I can teach this method to Xiao Yuan'er and the others, and then everyone will work hard secretly. After winning the championship in the Fengyun Competition a year later, we can go to the Tianling Awards to become a blockbuster!"
"Beautiful! Hehe!"
Everything Yun Xi said flowed into Yimeng's ears. The little nightmare beast shook his head helplessly, thinking that compared to Xiao Lingyuan, Yun Xi was also a weirdo in other aspects.
After thinking about this, the wooden sword in Yun Xi's hand was also finished. The length and width of the sword were designed according to the normal women's sword, but the weight was relatively reduced.
Just when he was about to wipe the wooden sword again, Yun Xi suddenly raised his eyebrows, turned his head to look into the distance, and murmured:
"Is it the girl's problem or the mountain stream's problem?"
Shaking her head slightly, she took out some water and began to clean the wooden sword.
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The gurgling water flows around the forest. Beside the stream, Qingchan rolls up her trousers, collects her loose clothes around her waist, and squats down to wash the dishes.
"What bad luck! After searching for a long time, I didn't find a single monster!"
"There's nothing we can do. It's probably too close to the town. Let's look further away."
A sudden conversation came from the woods opposite.
Qingchan raised her head and looked across the stream.
Someone walked through the bushes and saw clear water.
"Old Liu, here's an idea..." Before he could say the word "stream", the man saw Qingchan who was more eye-catching than the stream, so he immediately changed his words, "Little girl."
"There is a little girl? What do you mean?"
To be continued...