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The drawstring is loose.

The stomach was turbulent - Yin Miaomiao felt that this was similar to a sequelae of concussion - there were small golden stars flashing in front of her. She endured the discomfort and tried her best to take out something from her purse.

Before she could see clearly what it was, she lost consciousness and her body slowly fell down. She then leaned against a mattress that was not very soft but not very hard.

As soon as she smashed her, Zhuo Yu suddenly woke up and subconsciously wanted to sit up, but unexpectedly found Yin Miaomiao leaning against his chest.

The snow outside the window reflected the moonlight and shone into the black room. Her crow hair was loosely draped on her shoulders, her eyelashes drooped, and her breathing was steady, as if she was asleep.

Zhuo Yu was slightly surprised, and then he remembered that she hadn't seemed to have slept once in the past few days. Pity rose quietly. He stretched out his hand and wanted to adjust a more comfortable position for her, but he remembered that she was extremely alert and was afraid.

He woke her up inadvertently.

After thinking about it, he chose to lie back to his original position, maintaining his current posture, and allowing her to rest as much as possible without being disturbed.

However, perhaps because of the extra weight on his chest, he could no longer sleep.

On a snowy night, the sound of wind outside the window was heard in my ears, and the past was uncontrollable like a tide: For more than 20 years, there have been many women in his life, but if you want to say that emotions bring love, I am afraid that one person will be alone.

None, either.

At the age of thirteen, he met Zheng Yue who came to the palace to accompany the queen. At that time, he knew that she would be his wife - it was not a love at first sight, but a deal to hide the beauty in the golden house.

Like Emperor Wu, for the sake of the position of prince and to ascend to the great treasure, he was low and small, and he pleased everywhere. To show his sincerity, he did not even have the palace maids who taught personnel. But what he received was Zheng Yue's spoiled to the empress dowager: her aunt

Zhuo Yu is a slut, how can he be worthy of me? I don’t want to marry him!

When he heard this sentence outside the window, he felt like falling into an ice cellar. He felt cold in his heart. He had never realized so clearly that the Zheng family looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

However, when the deposed crown prince died, he was made the crown prince of the Eastern Palace. Zheng Yue was unwilling to do so and wanted to be the crown princess and the queen, she could only marry him. But after marriage, she would not

May he get close to him and lift a few concubines to send him away. He feels deeply humiliated and never set foot in her room again.

The late emperor felt that it was inappropriate, so he pointed out two young men for him, both of whom were important ministers. He knew that he was powerful and loved them very much. The two young men knew what they were and were very keen, so they could be considered to be harmonious with each other.

However, marrying a wife and taking concubines and favoring them has nothing to do with them. Zheng Yue is the daughter of the Zheng family, so she wants to marry them; the other concubines are a means to win over the court officials, so she wants to favor them.

But at this moment, he had no purpose or consideration. He was just a move in his heart and had a love for her, which was that simple.

It was incredible and elusive as Zhuo Yu thought, and couldn't help staring at the person leaning against his chest, slowly, slowly raised his hand and wrapped it around her shoulder.

So I dreamed all night.

Yin Miaomiao slept for a long time, and was peaceful and sweet, and she didn't even have a dream. However, when she woke up, the tingling and discomfort in her mind had quietly receded. She blinked and just wanted to get up, but suddenly she realized that she was not

It was so right, I looked back and was very happy.

Zhuo Yu actually hugged her and slept all night. No wonder she always felt that the pillow was soft and it turned out to be on his chest.

Taking advantage of the morning sun, Yin Miaomiao carefully looked at the person beside him last night. Zhuo Yu's age is modern, just a college student who has just entered society. He is very immature, but here, he is already

A country's power is in power, and too much responsibility and complex struggles make him look much more mature and charming than his peers.

Sometimes, a man’s attraction is not about his appearance, not about his figure, but about something more mysterious. Perhaps it is because of this that she ignores his age and becomes an unprecedented interest in him?

She looked at him with great interest. At this moment, Zhuo Yu woke up and looked at her.

Yin Miaomiao did not shy or avoid, and looked at him openly. Zhuo Yu remembered what happened last night, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes. She supported her head and her black hair fell on his chest, but she didn't say anything, but just looked at him.

He sees it.

Zhuo Yu couldn't help but become nervous, his Adam's apple rolling, but he couldn't even say a word. An ambiguous and wonderful atmosphere spread between the two. He seemed to be looking forward to something, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt panic again.

Zhuo Yu. She finally spoke and called his name.

Zhuo Yuqiang calmed down: What's wrong?

I think

Hum? The blood accelerated and his heart beat like thunder. He wanted to press his chest, but his arms were so stiff that they could not move.

Yin Miaomiao said: It’s dawn, it’s time to set off. After that, he sat up straight and got out of bed. It seemed that everything was secretly born from his inner demon just now. She was bright and bright, and she did nothing.

Zhuo Yu:

After having breakfast at the farmer's house, they took away the dry food they had asked for, and they left the village.

Before leaving in the carriage, Zhuo Yu turned around and saw smoke rising. This was a new day.

Yin Miaomiao jumped into the car and got into the car: You will be the one who drove the car today.

It seemed as if you had learned it. Zhuo Yu whispered in his heart and raised his whip quietly: Drive!

The horse, who had been resting all night, ran briskly.

The sun is shining and the snow is melting.

Yin Miaomiao rolled up the curtain on one side, and finally had time to take a look at what she took out of the storage bag yesterday - it was a booklet, very thin, with a texture like some kind of animal skin, so at first glance,

It's like a sheepskin book.

I opened it and saw that there was no word inside.

Wordless Heavenly Book.

She was not surprised that it was normal for things in the cultivation world to be stranger.

She tried to input spiritual power, but it was ineffective; using spiritual consciousness, but it was still ineffective. After thinking for a while, she bit her finger and dripped a drop of blood on it.

The blood slowly penetrated into the parchment paper, and the two words gradually emerged - notes.

Yin Miaomiao suddenly felt as unexpected. She saw that notebook at first sight and felt it was quite suitable as a notebook, but she didn't expect it to be true.

What would be inside? She flipped through curiously. She thought there were only a few dozen pages, but she didn't expect that she could turn it back and look at the first page after a long time.

All are simplified Chinese characters, all of which are familiar handwriting. She was not wrong. This is her own notebook. In her early years, because her reading foundation was worse than others, she developed the habit of sorting out study notes every day, and it continued to continue.

She benefited a lot from her later learning process.

Unexpectedly, when she traveled to this world, she still did the same and unexpectedly benefited herself who had lost her memory. Yin Miaomiao sighed and carefully put the notes on the above.

There are three entries written on the first page, namely: Cultivating the spiritual energy.

1 Cultivation: Through cultivation, the process of evolving from humans to immortals (higher-level life).

(Yin Miaomiao: This should be summarized by her own, full of a strong sense of science fiction~)

2 Spiritual energy: Pangu creates the world, clear energy rises, turbid energy sinks, spiritual energy is stored in nature, and there are five elements: gold is the clean and converges, wood is the vitality germinates, water is the cold and cool sinks, fire is the warm and heat rises, and earth is the carrier

Acceptance, the five elements are mutually generated and restrained, and all things in the world are like this.

(Yin Miaomiao: Well, it is an abstract attribute rather than a concrete substance, which means there will be no such thing as mutated spiritual roots? Wait, won’t you mention the spiritual roots?)

3. Opening the orifices: The orifices are the result of the nature. If the orifices are opened, they can communicate with the heaven and earth, lead qi into the body, and close it will be the body of the mortal body without the connection with the path of immortality. There is no orifice in every part of the human body, and there is no fixed place, which varies from person to person.

Yin Miaomiao held his chin and fell into deep thought. He didn't seem to have heard of this enlightenment. If there are any orifices in the human body, where is her orifice?

Thinking of it, she opened the next page.

4 Small Circumferences: The orifice leads qi into the body and into the Dantian, which is the small Circumferences.

5 Great Circumferences: The spiritual energy flows from the Dantian to the whole body, making it the Great Circumferences.

6 Divine consciousness: brain power? mental power? The power of the soul? The extremely abstract!!! It can be restored (sleeping) and grow through continuous consumption, cheating tools, and focus on exercise (crossing out).

Added: If the spiritual consciousness is too strong, it will cause the body to be unbearable and explode () It turns out that it is all lie!

Also added: Master said that this kind of problem will not occur in general, so you still need to practice hard. Sword cultivation is not reliable. I say it in two sentences, no wonder hehe

Puff—Yin Miaomiao was first amused by her notes and diary of complaints. Then she looked at it and found that it was wrong. She had a master or a sword cultivator? This is a very important clue.

She kept this in her heart, thought about the spiritual energy that the butterfly said was overflowing and her soul was damaged. She thought about her mind that she had been better after a night of sleep yesterday, and she roughly realized it in her heart.

But now is not the time to rest and recuperate. Yin Miaomiao turned a few pages back and indeed recorded a few spells later. In addition to daily spells such as the Dust Cleansing Technique and Light Body Technique, all she learned were fire-based spells.

It seems that she is a monk, it’s not right, she is practicing Dharma.

Yin Miaomiao thought, and gave himself a dust-cleaning technique. His hair, which was originally stained with dust, was spotless and clean, and his scalp was a little warm.

She was overjoyed and immediately got out of the car. Before Zhuo Yu could ask questions, she gave him a set and pinched a protective cover. In an instant, the whistling cold wind passed by them, and there was no trace of air conditioning.

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Zhuo Yu looked complicated and murmured: Is this Taoist immortal art? Can mortals really become enemies with such methods?

Yin Miaomiao heard the fear in his words, thought for a while and said: Everyone around you should have higher martial arts skills than you, right?