The registration location is at Lingxiao Hall under the Wanwu Terrace.

There were people coming and going in Lingxiao Hall. Many people signed up and the line stretched outside.

"Junior sister, I'll go over there..."

Jiang Qinghe was also frightened by so many people. He remembered that there weren't so many before.

"it is good."

Yan Yun nodded and looked for his registration point.

"Seeing is believing. It really looks a bit like our Qingyue."

A malicious voice sounded, and she raised her eyes and locked onto the person who was speaking among the crowd.

"Qingyue, you don't despise her and stand with her."

The man stood next to Wen Qingyu. His black hair was as delicate and shiny as silk. His face was androgynous, with upturned eyebrows, giving him a very enchanting look.

It was another colorful dress, which looked very much like a peacock spreading its tail.

"A fake is a fake. It's wishful thinking that a sparrow will turn into a phoenix."

"Wan Hou."

Wen Qingyu spoke coldly to signal him to be quiet.

Now when he met Yan Yun again, he felt an indescribable embarrassment. Everything she did seemed to be stating one thing.

It was this group of people who pushed her to this point step by step.

"Senior sister, your friend."

Yan Yun withdrew his gaze and looked at Song Qingyue, this woman who was as beautiful and bright as a flower.

Song Qingyue curled her lips and smiled, "Don't be unhappy, Junior Sister, they are just speaking up for me."

There was a hint of guilt in her words, but her face showed endless pride, as if the more embarrassed Yan Yun was, the happier she was.

"Are you satisfied? You asked me to come with you just to hear these words."

She spoke in a gentle tone and looked at Song Qingyue.

There was no embarrassment on her face as one might expect. Instead, she looked at Song Qingyue calmly, even with disgust.

Song Qingyue's expression remained unchanged as he looked at Yan Yun with interest.

What the eldest brother said was right. How could Yan Yun dare to fight back against them? She specially asked her to come with her just to verify the previous things.

"Yu Feng was the one who picked me up. If you want to stand up for her, why don't you go find Yu Feng? You're a man..."

When passing by Wanhou Court, Yan Yun's voice was soft, but he stopped at the critical moment.

Anyone could guess what she was going to say.

Wan Houting's face froze, and then with a hint of anger, he reached out his hand to grab her.

But Wen Qingyu stopped him, "There are many people here today, don't cause trouble."

Wan Houting withdrew his hand and looked at Yan Yun with deep eyes, with a bit of scrutiny, but she was not afraid at all and looked back.

Bright and powerful.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and walked to Song Qingyue.

"Your junior sister is different from what was rumored."

"Oh? How do you mean?"

"Looking soft and weak, but with a fierce strength."

Wan Houting thought deeply for a few seconds and came to an evaluation, "Why did you ask me to say that and cause me to be scolded by her."

Although Yan Yun hadn't said it yet, he could already imagine that he must be saying that he had no manners.

There was a hint of confusion in his eyes, but when he looked at Song Qingyue, there was an unshakable tenderness in his eyes.

"You'll find out soon enough."

Song Qingyue looked at him without explaining.

Yan Yun finally found the place where he signed up, but after waiting in line for a long time, he realized that he was in the next line...

She had to rearrange it again.

"Yan Yun, dual spiritual roots of water and wood, eighth level of Qi training."

"Yan Yun..."

The senior who registered thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you just not participate? You are always ranked last in your stage every year."

"Okay, then go and persuade all the last ranked ones not to participate."

Wherever there is a ranking, there is always the last one.

"You! If you go, you will bring shame to our sect."

The senior brother became angry and humiliated, and started to speak rudely.

"Your cultivation level doesn't seem to be as high as mine. Take care of yourself first."

Yan Yun was already used to it, so he turned around and left, not forgetting to use a wave of taunting skills.

If a sect can't even reconcile such a thing, it might as well just disappear.

Every road in the sect was full of people, joking with each other, and the atmosphere was full of joy.

As Yan Yun walked along, the sound around her gradually became quieter, and eventually she was the only one left on the road.

Following the winding path, she came to the abandoned site.

"Why did you come here during the day? Did you get bullied?"

Zhou Zhengyuan moved a chair and lay down at the door to bask in the sun, looking very leisurely. He opened his eyes slightly and glanced at her.

"Tell me who bullied you. I am still very loyal."

Yan Yun comes over almost every night and has become quite familiar with him.

"No."

Yan Yun shook his head and walked over to him.

"Uncle Master, I think..."

Thinking of the sword technique book, she pondered for a moment, not knowing how to start the conversation. Although this uncle-master was willing to teach her, she felt a little embarrassed to always trouble him.

"Just tell me what you're thinking. I won't beat around the bush."

Zhou Zhengyuan is a straightforward person, so he has fallen into many traps.

If he had been smarter, would he have been forced to guard a garbage dump here?

"'One Sword, Nine Roars', Uncle Master, I don't understand it."

Yan Yun touched her head embarrassedly. She had been thinking about it for several days but couldn't come up with anything.

She urgently needs someone to enlighten her mind.

"Huh... Is there anyone who wants to borrow this sword technique?"

Zhou Zhengyuan snorted lazily, "But you are honest. You say you don't understand, then you don't understand. Think about those brats back then..."

"He pretended to know everything, and almost went crazy. It took a lot of effort to save him."

As a result, his sword technique book was almost listed as a "Changle Sect banned book"...

"This sword technique is a bit mysterious. First of all, you, as a human, are created by essence and energy. This essence and energy is not just one word. Essence is essence, and energy is energy..."

"I ask you, what is Qi?"

Zhou Zhengyuan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up. His round head had a pair of eyes that were particularly bright.

"Clouds, wind, water, and breath, right?"

Yan Yun listened very carefully and thought for a while before speaking.

"No, no, no, this is only part of it. Qi is both a material phenomenon and a spiritual phenomenon."

He nodded, then shook his head. “Look, the fog in the valley is also air, and the smoke from burning grass and trees is also air… These are material phenomena.”

"Guess what the spiritual phenomenon is."

Zhou Zhengyuan kept the secret and looked at Yan Yun with a smile, who wished he had ten or eight brains.

"It's very simple, just think about it."

Seeing that she hadn't spoken for a long time, he reminded her: "Don't complicate it."

"Does backbone count?"

She spoke hesitantly, expecting him to retort in disappointment.

But no, Zhou Zhengyuan nodded approvingly, "Yes, that's right, this is it, this is also Qi."

By analogy, righteousness, morale, courage, etc. are all spiritual phenomena of qi.

“The movement of essence and energy has the processes of rising and falling, entering and exiting, and circulates in the visible and invisible. It can be said to be the intermediary between heaven and earth and all things.”

"We are created from essence and energy, and we are also part of it..."

Zhou Zhengyuan lay back down again. "We have to follow nature and obey nature."

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, men are yang and women are yin."

"This increases while that decreases. This increases while that decreases. This increases while that increases. This decreases while that decreases. There are too many things here for you to comprehend slowly. I will only tell you one."

"Women are yin, so you should follow the trend of the rise and fall. When your yang energy is weak, you should start practicing. It will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Yan Yun's eyes lit up, "So I have to practice this technique at night, right?"

"Mmmmmmm..."

Zhou Zhengyuan yawned. "Essence is the abstract concept that constitutes the universe, and the five elements are the material basis."

"All other ice spirit roots and thunder spirit roots are derived from them."

"Then what should I do, Uncle Master?"

After hearing this, she began to feel a little confused. She only had dual spiritual roots of water and wood. What did this have to do with the other things?

……

"It's a combination of both, silly child."

"The five elements are related to the meridians. We have twelve meridians and the Ren and Du meridians, which are divided into the three yin meridians of the hands and feet and the three yang meridians of the hands and feet."

"So do I only practice the three yin meridians of the hands and feet?"

She asked cautiously, and Zhou Zhengyuan gave her a stir-fried chestnut without hesitation.

"You want to go crazy too?"

Zhou Zhengyuan sat up suddenly, his eyes wide open, "You are not allowed to talk, just listen to me."

He took some time to explain to her the corresponding positions of the five elements, and his saliva was almost dry from talking.

To be honest, he himself hadn't figured out this sword technique, and he felt very good when he was writing it...

After finishing it, I still felt very proud of myself for writing something that even he couldn't understand.

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