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As soon as Su Yu returned to her yard, she saw Xiao Wu, who had not appeared during dinner, appear at the door.

He came over hurriedly, looked at her with a worried expression and said flatteringly, "Sir, you have been out for a long time today. I was afraid that you were tired, so I prepared hot water for bathing early to relieve your fatigue."

Su Yu glanced at him and said casually: "Okay, well done, you can leave first."

Then he looked at Xie An and his sister and said, "You don't need to serve me today. After I take a bath, you can come back tomorrow morning to clean up. Don't disturb me while I sleep."

"Yes," the three of them responded and retreated.

After Su Yu finished speaking, he walked into the room and tied the wooden bolt. Su Yu sighed. Finally, they were all sent away. With so many servants, it would be troublesome to keep secrets.

Su Yu felt really tired today. He had been competing with others in wits and courage all day. He had never underestimated the intelligence of the ancient indigenous people. Every time he dealt with them, he was very cautious and did not dare to be careless at all, for fear that he would make a wrong step and lose everything.

My brain has really been overexerted today. Su Yu touched the peach blossom seal on her wrist, and within a moment of thought, she was in the space.

There is still the "ding-dong" sound of the waterfall falling into the spring water, the wooden attic and the air full of spiritual energy, giving people a feeling of calmness and freshness.

Su Yu shed her clothes and stepped into the steaming spring. She closed her eyes, feeling the subtle nourishment from the spring on her body. Although it wasn't as strong as before, it was still very effective in relieving fatigue.

After soaking in the spiritual spring for about half an hour, Su Yu put on his clothes and went to the small couch in the attic to start another day of sitting cross-legged in meditation and practicing his skills.

Su Yu calmed his mind, cleared away distracting thoughts, and slowly felt the beating of the spiritual energy in the air, and slowly felt the spiritual energy beating between his fingers. He concentrated his mind, and let the spiritual energy penetrate from the "Shao Shang" between his fingers, and slowly guided it upwards to the "Yuji" and "Taiyuan" acupuncture points.

Then slowly, feel every part of your skin nourished by the spiritual energy, carefully feel every subtle numbness where the spiritual energy passes, continue to concentrate your consciousness, and control the spiritual energy to rush up along the acupuncture points on your arms.

It was as if it had reached an acupuncture point that was extremely difficult to cross, and the spiritual energy began to stagnate. This should be the "Chize" mentioned in the book.

That is the elbow acupoint. When this acupoint is impacted, it is only slightly painful at first, and the pain gradually increases later.

Su Yu continued to endure, controlling his spiritual energy to attack "Chize". If once was not enough, he would try twice. If twice was not enough, he would try three times. Over and over again, in a cycle, he finally broke through "Chize" at the second watch.

In fact, at this moment, Su Yu had very little mental strength left, and he looked as if he had just been fished out of the water.

But he was not someone who gave up easily. He forced himself to concentrate his mental strength and continued to lead the spiritual energy upwards, passing through "Xiabai" and "Tianfu" and reaching the "Yunmen" on his shoulder.

At this moment, the spiritual energy stagnated again, as if it encountered a greater obstacle, and the pain was even more unbearable than when it impacted "Chize".

Su Yu still did not give up, once, twice, one hundred, two hundred, one thousand, two thousand, ten thousand, twenty thousand, until he couldn't count the times anymore.

If someone saw it, they would find that Su Yu's current condition was also astonishingly terrible. Because of the excessive spiritual energy in his skin, which could not be dissipated, the surface of his skin began to crack like dry land for a long time.

Finally, at the last moment when his mental strength was exhausted, the "Cloud Gate" was finally opened by the spiritual energy.

After that, the spiritual energy circulated like a hot knife through butter, reaching the chest and abdomen, rotating once, and sinking into the dantian. Finally, at four o'clock in the morning, the spiritual energy had circulated once in the body.

After opening up all the limbs and bones, the whole body felt comfortable. Under the nourishment of spiritual energy, the skin returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Su Yu thought that it was still early, so he continued to meditate. He wanted to consolidate the flow of spiritual energy in his meridians, and he would not stop until he had completed a hundred cycles.

After the spiritual energy circulated, the body became strong and powerful, and Su Yu could clearly feel that his control over the body had become stronger.

Looking at the time again, it should be Yinshi, which is around four in the morning, and there are still two incense sticks of time until Maoshi.

As if he thought of something, Su Yu ran to the desk and looked for the "Collection of Fallen Flowers Sword Techniques" that he had picked out from the bookshelf last time. He opened the first page of the book and found that it had a preface just like modern books.

Anyone who wishes to practice this skill must first master the first level of "Wudao Jue" and must infuse spiritual energy into the sword technique to achieve the best results.

When Su Yu heard this, he was disappointed. He thought he could start practicing swordsmanship.

He continued to flip through the back pages of the book. It showed a graceful female cultivator dancing with a sword. Her clothes fluttered, her swordsmanship flowed like flowing water, and her moves were neat and tidy. Even a layman like Su Yu didn't feel the slightest sense of delay.

Her sword technique was as graceful as flowing clouds, her posture was very beautiful, combining the real and the fake. She would point the sword forward, make a sword flower, split the empty space, or soar into the air, using her body as a weapon. Her sword allowed Su Yu to feel the resistance of the wind, and her unhesitating and resolute determination.

This should be the meaning of sword, a state of mind that only masters of swordsmanship can achieve.

Su Yu couldn't help but be drawn into another martial arts world she had never encountered before. The martial arts seed in her heart began to sprout, waiting only for watering to flourish.

It was not until he turned to the last page that he reluctantly put the book down and couldn't help but sigh in admiration, saying, "It's so exquisite."

Although Su Yu had never seen other sword manuals, he had watched some costume TV dramas before. He could only say that there was no comparison at all and they were not on the same level.

He had truly found a treasure this time. This sword manual perfectly matched his expectations of swordsmanship.

When a woman practices this sword, she will feel light and ethereal, while when a man practices it, he should feel refreshed and relaxed.

However, today, he had only just begun to master the "Wudao Jue" mental method, and had just begun to learn how to guide the Qi into the body. He was still a long way from achieving the first level of perfection.

Su Yu reluctantly and carefully put down the sword technique book. He believed that as long as he worked hard, he would be able to practice the Wudao Jue to the first level as soon as possible, and then he could start practicing this exquisite sword technique.

In fact, Su Yu did not follow the preface and could have practiced swordsmanship directly. However, such a wonderful swordsmanship would lack soul without the infusion of spiritual energy. Su Yu could not discredit such a wonderful swordsmanship.

In fact, for the outside world, even without the blessing of spiritual energy, this sword technique is more than enough. If it is seen by martial artists, they will fight for it.

What Su Yu didn't know was that his calm and composed attitude coincided with the mindset of the founder of "The Secret of No Dao": No Dao, no Dao, there is no Dao in the world, so why bother searching for it!!!

A good attitude also invisibly accelerates the speed of practice.

Su Yu pulled out the wooden carved chair and slowly sat down at the desk, but today he really didn't want to read these boring Four Books and Five Classics.

He wanted to sort out his confused thoughts. It's not that he was annoyed or emotional. He had been in this dynasty for less than a week, to be precise, only six days, but a lot of things had happened, which prevented him from stopping and slowing down his thoughts.

First of all, let’s talk about the death of the original body. What on earth could have caused a fool in the eyes of the world to be killed by jealousy and thrown directly into a mass grave without any fear?

Although the ancient times were a bit feudal, there were laws. Ordinary people would not be so blatant in taking human lives.

Only someone with a certain amount of power would dare to do such a heinous thing in broad daylight.

Who could this person be? The original person was still young and had lived in Taohua County for a long time. His social circle wasn't complicated, and the people he interacted with, apart from those in the academy, were his family.

Could it be his original father? After all, his original father seemed completely indifferent to him. It shouldn't be possible, right? Even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs, right? Or could it be Concubine Liu, who was by his father's side? And his classmates at the academy were also suspicious.