Men wear women, and Lu Ding is forced to marry

The first snow of winter fell silently.

The sky was dark and the wind was cold when school was over. The snow was like flying jade and cotton, flying pieces of snow and swept all over the ground with the wind.

It fell on him, and soon his clothes became cold, sticking to his body and chilling him all over.

The silk lanterns in front of the academy gate were swaying gently. He looked up and saw a cloud chariot descending in front of him. Che Yuer jumped down from it, brushed off the snow on his body, and covered him with a cloak.

Many of the Class A disciples who had also finished their lessons also took the cloud car back, while others who didn't have a car and were afraid of the cold put on cloaks and warm hats, fully armed and ready to set off.

Those with high cultivation and strong bodies stepped on the sword and left without any hesitation.

The finest crispy sesame oil was used to light lamps, emitting a rich aroma. Warm yellow light shone through the wall windows of the cloud car. Gu Chenzhou was helped up, and the car seemed like another world, warm as spring.

It was extremely spacious inside, and dinner was already laid out on the table. My stomach, which had been hungry all day, began to gradually wake up.

The whole person seemed to no longer be numb.

Che Yu'er sat outside, pulling the reins with his hands, and Tianma gently lifted his feet with an elegant posture.

Even when it's in the air, you won't feel any bumps.

Gu Chenzhou was biting into a small wonton. The soup in the bowl was very fresh. It was not boiled, but poured over. After taking a sip, he felt warm all over. He picked out the small shrimps inside and ate them. They were fragrant and delicious.

He spent the whole day memorizing sword moves, watching others practice, and memorizing their postures, without eating a single bite of food.

Che Yuer could hear his very slight chewing sounds, and could also hear which part of the food on the table he picked out. He could even notice what he spent more time on, whether he liked to drink fresh soup or eat wontons, whether he preferred to eat meat or vegetables, and whether he liked sweet or salty food.

The hand-warming lingya became the dessert after the meal. Che Yuer prepared a spoon for him so that he wouldn't get his hands sticky.

Gu Chenzhou opened a hole and quietly scooped the sweet sweet potato with a spoon. Tun Tun Rat stretched its head and rubbed his face, so it was also put on the table and given a small spoonful. Its nose and mouth were all sticky from eating.

It wanted to act coquettishly and rub against people again, but Gu Chenzhou pushed it away.

Tun Tun Rat paused for a moment in a daze, his nose twitching and the whiskers on his cheeks trembling slightly, with a little bit of spirit potato on them.

It is still young and has slow development. I don't know how long it will take to feed it to get its agility maxed out. If it encounters danger, it has no ability to resist, so at least it should run away quickly.

Gu Chenzhou thought about it, scooped out a large spoonful, and continued to feed it.

After it finished eating, I wiped its face and made it clean, then I kissed it and let it curl up in its collar.

There was everything in the cloud car. Che Yuer also prepared bedding and cushions for him so that he could sleep and practice.

He took out the Qi-nourishing breathing technique that Master Yuan Miao had taught him after class today, and also took out the book "The Essentials of Qi Drawing" from the storage ring as supplementary material, and began to practice seriously.

The habit of drawing in the Qi needs to be changed. The sitting posture for meditation also needs to be corrected.

A water mirror appeared in front of him. He looked at the people inside and silently posed.

After correcting his sitting posture and starting to practice, he could clearly feel his body lighten. The true energy in his body was no longer as quiet as usual, but slowly surged. The spiritual energy from the outside world was guided in by him, and his meridians seemed to be washed and nourished by a trickle of water. The fatigue of the day was relieved a lot, and his muscles and bones also creaked and stretched.

Although I am still not in good spirits, my physical condition has improved a lot.

This feeling slowly calmed his mind. Chuer felt like a quietly standing stone, enjoying the beauty of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon.

In the Purple Palace, the leaves of the white palm tree trembled slightly, indicating that they were already connected to something spiritual.

The spiritual wind swept into the cloud chariot, but he was completely unaware of it. He opened his eyes after it circulated for a cycle.

The cloud car had stopped long ago, and Che Yuer was standing outside waiting for him. When he got off the car, the cold wind blew in his face, making it difficult to breathe. There was a layer of snow on the ground, and he stepped lightly on it, leaving footprints.

crunch.

The rat was also creaking and shivering in his clothes. Gu Chenzhou quickly returned to the yard, asked Che Yuer for the direction of the quiet room, and went there alone.

Night time is also precious.

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The quiet room was very simple and spacious. There was a futon in the middle of the floor and nothing else.

No objects, no people, no sounds.

Quiet and dead silent.

There would be no one watching him or laughing at him. He could practice quietly without worrying about his movements being funny or paying attention to other things.

All the details he had memorized during the day were in his mind. He was meditating, and it seemed as if a little person in his sea of ​​consciousness was awkwardly raising the sword and practicing slowly along with his thoughts and soul. He could not learn quickly, but simply tried out all the sword moves one by one, his limbs were stiff and he was extremely clumsy.

It was not until a long time later that I became a little proficient, but I was still a long way from being truly fluent.

Gu Chenzhou stopped meditating, picked up the sword and tried to move.

Soft.

Really bad.

He lacked strength. I wonder if it was because he used his spiritual power in the wrong way. Master Mo Yu once said that in the early stage of drawing in the energy, one must be steady and cautious, familiar with the spiritual power, and skilled in controlling it, in order to experience the mystery. He was probably still far from that level.

He tried his best to review what was taught in class, and focused on the set of physical skills.

If he wanted to truly learn how to use a sword, he needed to practice physical skills first. Three thousand strokes was the standard for a Class A disciple, but for him, it was unimaginably difficult.

Yuan Miao had demonstrated it in front of him once, he remembered that, but when he actually practiced it himself, each step was not easy. By the end, his arms, legs and feet were so heavy that he couldn't lift them, and his whole body was sore and painful as if he had been beaten.

He was getting more and more proficient in his fists, and the spiritual wind was surging around him. However, no matter how hard he tried, he could only practice 700 times, and he still needed 2,300 more.

The Yin hour has arrived, and in an hour he will have to go to school again.

"......"Why.

Gu Chenzhou sighed, feeling tired and sleepy. He slowly moved the futon to the corner, leaned against it and fell asleep.

Now he cannot replace sleep with meditation and breathing. If he really wants to stay up all night, his body will not be able to bear it. After all, his previous sudden death was caused by staying up late.

Even though he now has the Heart-saving Pill and the Tongtian Pearl to protect his body, he still dares not go too far. Once he is bedridden and skips classes all day, working hard for three days and resting for two days, wouldn't that make him a joke?

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The moon was eclipsed by the heavenly dog, and four planets were aligned. The celestial phenomena were unusual, making people feel uneasy. At the same time, the demonic tides came one after another, which were extremely difficult to deal with, and many people died.

After hearing the news from the front line, some monks from the Sword Sect stayed up all night, packed their luggage early in the morning, and set out in the flying chariot to support everyone.

They did not object, because every time they killed a monster, their merits would increase, and the thunder in the sky would be more normal when they were going through the tribulation, so they would not suffer a catastrophic disaster.

However, these things are far away from Gu Chenzhou. He is still studying hard.

As soon as the hour of Mao arrived, he was awakened by Che Yuer. After washing and changing his clothes, he climbed onto the cloud car and fell asleep inside, hugging the quilt.

The cloud car was flying in the air. Many monks around were also rushing to attend classes. They closed their eyes after looking at the road for a while, looking extremely sleepy. Some of them lay on the spirit sculptures like corpses, motionless, while some sat on flying instruments, such as lotus seats, flying plates, and wind-fire wheels, and controlled them instinctively, bumping people left and right to move forward.

The person who was hit also closed his eyes and did not open them. The spirit eagle was unable to dodge and gave a warning cry. Some people even used peacocks as mounts. It was really like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea, each showing their magical powers.

Most of the students in the academy have cars and houses, so it is very convenient for them to go to school.

Che Yuer avoided them and took the special passage for cloud cars. The surroundings were much quieter. He hurriedly got into the car, helped Gu Chenzhou pack several buns for breakfast, and found a bamboo tube to seal the pumpkin porridge tightly.

Time was running out, so he quickly packed the ingredients for lunch into a small lunch box and put a flint in it so that he could eat it after just heating it up at noon.

After finishing all these, he immediately brought the prepared medicinal soup for body conditioning to the table.

Hiroaki Ajido.

Gu Chenzhou was completely unaware. His head kept heaving and his eyelids seemed to be glued together and he couldn't open them. Che Yuer fed him a mouthful of medicine and he drank it. He was so sleepy that he couldn't even taste the bitterness of the medicine.

He got up early and finally had the first thing in common with the monks.