Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Qin Youyou swept the floor with a grunt.

Arthur was directing from the side: "Watch your steps, carefully. Did you miss the mark just now?"

"Raise your hands higher!"

"Keep your back straight and channel your Qi into your Dantian!"

"Were you distracted again just now? Look, the dust has dispersed again."

The dust that had just been gathered together was suddenly blown away by a gust of wind.

Qin Youyou's head was buzzing. She had never swept such a difficult floor in her life.

There must be something wrong with the designer of this library. Why create so many formations?

The windows were clearly closed, but the air was still swirling around, and the dust on the ground seemed to have become a spirit, specifically defying her broom.

If you don’t know, you might think that a fresh air system is installed somewhere.

If it weren't for the old man's age and pitiful appearance, and the difficult work, she would have quit long ago. Even giving her a hundred gold coins would have been of no use.

Arthur saw the impatience between the boy's brows and coughed:

"Sweeping the dust is like practicing. The mind is the broom, and the spiritual roots in the Dantian are the winnowing basket. Gathering the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for your own use is like sweeping dust into a winnowing basket. You need to use all five senses and not be distracted."

This is the key to cultivation that Arthur has summarized after spending his entire life on it.

All the students he taught, once they heard this key point, would be instantly enlightened and their realm would be elevated to a higher level!

After he said this, he stared at Qin Youyou without blinking, waiting for her to suddenly realize and then blow all kinds of flattery to him.

Qin Youyou was completely bewildered, their eyes met, and after a while, she said, "Listening to your words is like listening to a speech."

Arthur staggered.

The anticipation on his face was instantly shattered.

Qin Youyou: "I know you used a metaphor, but I can also use this kind of metaphor."

"For example, taking a bath is like practicing. Spiritual energy is like flowing water, and spiritual roots are like people. When the water rushes through the human body, the person is reborn."

"Shitting is like practicing. Shit is dirt, and shitting is the forceful expulsion of that dirt, like cleansing the bones and marrow..."

"Stop, stop it!" Arthur almost jumped over and hurriedly stopped the boy's divergent thoughts.

Qin Youyou shut up and blinked innocently. She still had a lot of metaphors to use.

Arthur took a deep breath, a deep breath.

Shentuna really found him a good disciple!

He took a deep breath.

In plain words: "Young man, you need to be less arrogant and more patient, whether it's sweeping the floor or practicing."

Qin Youyou was stunned, and she understood what this meant.

She looked at the dust on the ground again, watching it dissipate like spirits in the breeze, her thoughts continuing to wander...

Suddenly, he looked up excitedly at the old man, "Grandpa, you speak so philosophically. Are you the legendary sweeping monk? A sweeping monk even more powerful than Principal Shentu?"

Did she also have a fortuitous encounter? Meet a peerless master in a library in the middle of the night?

Then she slid down on her knees and called him Master!

"Huh?" Arthur shuddered, his eyes wandering a little: "Ahem, I don't understand what you are talking about."

I thought to myself, although this kid is a bit timid, his eyes are quite vicious.

He wanted to teach her, but he didn't want her to know that he was teaching her.

He just wanted to give some pointers, then retire and continue to live in seclusion. He didn't want to accept a closed disciple in a high-profile manner and arouse the envy of the world.

After all, becoming Arthur's disciple is not a good thing for this young man.

"Oh, maybe I guessed wrong." Qin Youyou felt a little disappointed.

That’s right, how could there be so many sweeping monks?

But she listened to the plain words the old man just said.

Pick up the broom, concentrate, step on Tiangang, and concentrate on sweeping the floor.

Arthur pretended to work on the side, but his thoughts were on Qin Youyou.

She could feel the vast spiritual energy gathering around her, and it quickly penetrated into her body in rhythm with her steps.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly. How about it, young man, do you feel the benefits?

Qin Youyou became more and more skilled at sweeping, and her speed became faster and faster. In order to speed up the pace, she even cast a speed talisman on herself.

Half an hour later, the entire library was cleaned.

Arthur nodded with satisfaction. Who said this child had no talent?

Obviously, he learns very quickly.

Generally speaking, as long as one practices his Tiangang Beidou steps a hundred times, he can be promoted from the early stage of combat master to the late stage of combat master. However, this young man has swept up and down eight floors, and has walked at least tens of thousands of steps. So now, she must be at least a combat master.

"You must be tired. Come and have a rest." Arthur waved at Qin Youyou.

He wanted to see the results of his teaching.

He even thought about it: when the boy asked him in shock how he got the upgrade, he must keep a confused look and say that he had no idea and it was all just a coincidence.

Qin Youyou put down the broom and walked over.

Arthur's mental power enveloped her.

The next moment, he raised his eyebrows in disbelief and looked at Qin Youyou in shock.

This boy! He is still in the early stage of combat master!

My strength hasn't improved at all!

Impossible, take another look?

Still in the early stage of combat.

He looked again and again, and circled around Qin Youyou three times.

Qin Youyou's mouth twitched: "Uncle, if you keep watching, I'm going to suspect that you want to marry your granddaughter to me. Um, do you have a granddaughter?"

Arthur's thoughts were interrupted: "What are you talking about, you little bastard! You want to marry my granddaughter? You're dreaming!"

but……

His pupils trembled in uncertainty.

It is indeed still the early stage of the combat master.

For the first time, the former principal of Longji College suffered a setback in his teaching career!

"Young man, do you feel anything after sweeping the floor?"

He stared at Qin Youyou closely.

Feel?

Qin Youyou answered truthfully: "I'm sleepy."

"what?"

"Just sleepy?"

"It's already late at night, right?" Qin Youyou stretched lazily. "If there's nothing else, sir, I'll go back first. I'll come to help you tomorrow night."

"what?"

The boy waved at him and walked away unsteadily.

Arthur stood there in shock, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

"how could be?"

"how can that be possible?"

"My Beidou Tiangang Step, whoever practices it will know it!"

"Clearly, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is flowing into her body."

"Wait, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is pouring in, but she hasn't gained any improvement..."

He suddenly remembered something.

He ran upstairs like a whirlwind and rushed to the tenth bookshelf on the third floor. From the corner, he took out the book that he had taken from the boy before.

"The Chaos Spiritual Root is the origin of spiritual energy. When the Chaos Spiritual Root spreads, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will overflow..."

This ancient book still had a few pages at the front, but he tore them off.

Because, as written above:

The Chaos Spirit Root is white.

If the Chaos Spiritual Root exists, the person who possesses it, if cultivated to the extreme, will definitely absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Therefore, once this person is discovered, no matter who he is, no matter when, no matter where, he should be killed immediately!

Otherwise, once this person grows up, he will bring disaster to the people.

Arthur looked at the remaining pages in his hand...

Recalling the strangeness of the boy...

Could it be that what she has is the Chaos Spirit Root?