Please Do Not Disturb My Cultivation

In the evening, Lin Wen led most of the main officials of Changshan County to hold a funeral for the war dead.

They were buried on a peak in the Taixu Mountains. This is the cemetery designated by Lin Wen. Anyone who died due to Changshan County will be buried here.

Afterwards, Lin Wen returned to his hut. He planned to rest earlier to restore his exhausted primordial spirit, and at the same time carry out the necessary immortal cultivation to clear away the dust generated by too deep contact in the physical world.

Lin Wen bathed and changed his clothes, and lay comfortably on the bed. A ray of moonlight leaked through the hole in the roof. There was no trace of modern society in the whole room except for a light bulb, which was very in line with the atmosphere of a cultivator.

He had just closed his eyes, entered the system, and was about to study the "feasibility of breaking ten thousand swords back to the sect with the five thunders" when an uninvited guest broke in.

"Sheriff Lin!"

she yelled.

As soon as Lin Wen heard the voice, he knew it was Yun Qingshui.

"well--"

Lin Wen let out a super disappointed sigh.

"Please don't disturb my cultivation..."

This sentence was in a very low voice, and she couldn't hear it, but the disappointment was beyond words, Yun Qingshui's face flushed, it was the first time she was disgusted like this.

"Then I go?"

"It's all here."

Lin Wen sighed lightly.

"Sit down, I'm just too tired."

Yun Qingshui sat down on a small bench and said softly, "Sorry, you just finished the war, I shouldn't have disturbed you."

Lin Wen didn't turn on the light, lit a candle, forcibly loaded Sheriff Lin's status, and said, "It doesn't matter, you should come or you should come. After all, you have the seeds I planted in your body. If it is necrotic and cannot germinate and bloom, wouldn't it be a pity?"

Yun Qingshui was in a better mood, and told Lin Wen about the difficulties she encountered in her studies recently.

The book given by Lin Wen is too esoteric, what is variable and unchanging, quantum duality, these terms that seem difficult at first glance, just don’t understand them.

But Lin Wen couldn't understand the biography written by Lin Wen, so it hit her a little bit.

"Lin Wen, I really don't understand."

Lin Wen sighed.

"Hey, I'll write another book, take it back and read it."

Yun Qingshui's entire face was wrinkled together.

"besides?"

The sound dragged on for a long time, especially like elementary school students being assigned homework by the teacher in class.

Lin Wen smiled.

Very happy, the haze of being disturbed was swept away.

"Well, it's two books."

Yun Qingshui's face was like a bitter melon, but she didn't say no.

She knew that this might be something that could change fate.

Yun Qingshui has always only liked to fight and kill, and her temperament is straightforward. She has always done things with big bowls of drinking and swords, and thus won the reputation of Yunzhou female hero.

Asking her to study and study would be worse than killing her.

In the past, she would never have looked at what Lin Wen gave her.

But since the fiasco in Qingcheng last time, she realized that brute force alone cannot lead her brothers out of the predicament. She needs brains, knowledge, understanding of the world and planning for the future.

Otherwise, she will repeat the previous mistakes.

Therefore, she went to study with the intention of hacking herself to death.

But it's a pity that Yun Qingshui, who is only educated at the elementary school level, reads books that college students don't like to read, and even has a different world view. It's not just looking at flowers in a fog, it's like watching mosquitoes dancing beside street lights across a galaxy.

In the face of such a huge gap, what can still support Yun Qingshui until now is: Although she doesn't understand, she can feel the sharp sword intent in the words, the artistic conception of looking at everyone, and the artistic conception of swaying, and the power to point the finger at the heart of the enemy with a clear banner.

This invincible aura attracted her, so she really wanted to read on.

No matter how hard it is, even if you want to break your mind.

Since Lin Wen doesn't have the [Spirit of the Civet Cat] now, he can't perform the magical operation of writing different characters with eight pens in both hands at the same time, so he has to write part of it manually first, and then fill in all of it for her later.

Under the candlelight, Yun Qingshui looked at Lin Wenfen's rapid writing, and the lines of words fell on the white manuscript paper, as if a strange power was born and jumped out of the paper.

In a trance, these obscure words seem to have become martial arts cheats. Between each line of words, there are hidden peerless martial arts that dominate the martial arts world and unify the world.

"What if they were martial arts?"

Yun Qingshui thought in a daze.

As soon as the idea pops up, the train of thought moves forward irresistibly.

She comes from a family in Taihu Lake, and she grew up in the countryside since she was a child. She practiced boxing, footwork, strength, knives, swords, sticks, firearms, artillery, and various techniques for using and countering equipment.

Although she doesn't like to study, she has a good understanding of martial arts moves and technical essentials. Grandpa always praises her as a wonderful thing.

For a while, she was known as the Wonderful Flower of Taihu Lake. It was not until she knocked down all those who called her that way (except Grandpa) that she was given the title of Flood Dragon of Taihu Lake.

At the age of fifteen, she was well-known in Guizhou, and many masters who have passed the super-advanced martial arts examination cannot compare with her on the school grounds.

At the age of seventeen, a group hired her at a high price. In addition to the high salary, they also promised to do all the necessary biological enhancements for her free of charge, and left the final decision on whether to make a complete transformation to the Yun family.

Yun Qingshui didn't know the inside story of the matter, and in the end she was strongly rejected by her grandfather.

When he was eighteen, he met Chen Xingtai, and since then he has followed him and his brothers, with a musket in one hand and a long sword in the other hand, wandering through the rivers, lakes and green forests without ever failing.

Therefore, she is a real genius. If there is something she doesn't understand, she must be looking in the right direction.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed across.

Yun Qingshui suddenly became sober.

in mind.

Terrible dark clouds gathered from all directions like a storm, and it rained heavily in the sky.

She was trembling all over, and the heavy rain washed away all the paste in her mind.

Like a mountain peak covered with mud, the sharp bluish-gray sharp corners are exposed under the wash of the heavy rain.

"I have it!"

Yun Qingshui screamed, startling Lin Wen so much that the nib of his pen broke off.

"What do you have?" Lin Wen looked at her dissatisfied, "Is it mine?"

Yun Qingshui blushed and lowered her voice.

"That's not what I mean, I mean I have an idea."

Lin Wen asked, "What do you think?"

Yun Qingshui recounted her thoughts.

Lin Wen smiled after listening.

"It's pretty simple, that's okay, I'll talk about it as I write it."

Yun Qingshui blushed and nodded.

"..."

so.

Overnight.

It will be white.

Yun Qingshui was intoxicated, as if in a dream.