On the eighth day of the Chinese New Year, Lou Cheng changed the training location again with a happy mood and arrived at the shore of Houshui Lake.

Ke Xiaoke came back from Jiangnan Province yesterday!

In the mist of morning light, he just sent the message, but he saw the girl wearing a white martial arts uniform and a refreshing ponytail jogging out of the villa community.

The eyes are full of warmth.

One after another, the two of them did not speak, turned into a fork in the road and approached the familiar place.

During this process, Lou Cheng's pace gradually accelerated, and it didn't take long to go side by side with Yan Zheke, breathing the fragrance that calmed his mind.

"Orange, show you something~!" When he arrived at the old place, Yan Zheke raised his chin slightly and shook the bag in his hand brightly.

"No hurry to do this." Lou Cheng chuckled, and seeing that it was still dark and there was no one around, he pulled the girl over and hugged her in his arms.

"You..." Yan Zheke's eyes suddenly widened, and the delicate protest was blocked back into his mouth.

After a long time, she pushed Lou Cheng away, lifted her messy hair and said, "It's about serious business! Major business!"

"This is the more important thing." Lou Cheng replied with a low smile.

"Hmph!" Yan Zheke pursed his lips and turned his head, floated happily, and handed the bag in his hand over, "Hey, I'll give it to you!"

"What's the Nine Characters?" Lou Cheng had guessed before.

"Well, my grandfather called back to Shushanzhai and asked someone to send it to Jiangnan." Yan Zheke looked "Praise me quickly".

She didn't say she could get it so quickly, just to give her boyfriend a surprise.

"Coach Yan is so good!" Lou Cheng was indeed very happy, but more from being moved, not surprised.

After opening the bag and looking through it, he found that not only the Nine-character Technique map that lost its essence and charm, but also the secrets of handprints and other personal secrets, as well as the words and related notes written by several generations of Shushanzhai masters. They each have their own charm and their own characteristics. Of course, it must be a wrong practice to be given to Yan Zheke.

For others, it is very difficult to find useful parts from the false and retain the truth, but for Lou Cheng, it is easy to use the golden elixir to verify it!

"How is it? Is it a serious matter?" Yan Zheke pursed his lips and raised his head.

"It's a serious matter, I won't say it anymore. That was a more important matter just now. You can't turn the cart around!" Lou Cheng deliberately raised his eyebrows.

"You are talking more and more inappropriately!" Yan Zheke said angrily, but her eyes burst into unconcealed joy.

After honing the daily content step by step, Lou Cheng glanced at the girl who was practicing "meteor spirit" seriously, took out a stack of notes from the bag, studied them carefully, and tried to visualize them to do trial and error.

"Lin!" He held his hands together and made seals, and outlined the nineteen different "Lin" characters written by the seniors of Shushanzhai in his mind.

He did not complete his visualization specifically, otherwise it would not take a day or two to seize a little bit of the charm to see if it could resonate with the golden elixir.

The words "王" were revealed, and the nebula in his lower abdomen was still slow and there was no abnormality.

When Lou Cheng finished excluding the thick notes of the word "Lin" and "Dou" and the time was approaching eight o'clock. He stopped visualizing and left Houshui Lake from another direction with Yan Zheke who had finished training and had breakfast.

"Orange, don't be too anxious. Don't return these information in panic. I'll talk about it when my grandfather urges me." Yan Zheke comforted him at the entrance of the villa area.

She had noticed that Lou Cheng had been trying constantly, afraid that he would be too impatient and go astray.

"Don't worry, I have a fate with the Nine Characters." Lou Cheng joked.

After returning home and taking a hot bath, he continued his trial and error journey, eliminating the meaning of the "典" character, the "典" character, and the "典" character, one by one of the words "典" characters, and the "典" characters that his predecessors pushed back.

Although he still didn't get much, he was not disappointed. With the mistakes made by the seniors of Shushanzhai and the lessons summarized, he could follow this path and seek Shen Yun. However, it would take several years or even longer.

Taking out the last stack of notes, he calmed down and devoted himself to cultivation again.

"OK!"

"OK!"

"OK!"

The ancient pronunciation of the mouth and the handprints became more familiar. When the word "春" was pushed back by Wu Qiao, the master of Shushanzhai, the dazzling nebula in his body suddenly accelerated its rotation and rippled.

In the "water wave", "ice crystal" and "big sun" are connected into more than a hundred vague ancient characters, surrounded by a swift and wind-like Dou Da "成" character!

There is! Lou Cheng was happy, suppressed his excitement, tried it over and over again, imprinting the essence and charm of the word "成" in the golden elixir in his mind, and wrote down the hundreds of ancient characters one by one, and added them to the small notebook.

The word "成" is a perfect match for the footwork of the "成" that you just learned!

Not bad, it's fourth, nearly half of it!

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The next morning, on the banks of Houshui Lake.

"How is it? Have you ever experienced it?" Yan Zheke asked casually.

Lou Cheng cleared his throat, made handprints, squirmed his abdomen, tremored the vocal cord, and exhaled and opened his voice:

"OK!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped out, rubbing and tearing the airflow at high speed, and a sound of wind and thunder broke out in the silent place.

This is how to practice the word "正"?

I just gave him information yesterday!

And it is also a wrong summary type of information, not a specific method of practice!

Yan Zheke's eyes were stunned, his pink lips opened little by little, almost becoming O-shaped.

Coach Yan also enjoyed the treatment of Coach Shi...

"I have practiced the word "成" technique. The others are not yet clear, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to master in a year or several years." Lou Cheng laughed and said modestly.

"You are really destined to be with the Nine Characters..." Hearing his words, Yan Zheke came to his senses and said half-blindly and half sighing.

I really want to go up and take a bite of an orange, but I see if he is still a human!

Seeing the girl's teeth-like expression, Lou Cheng coughed and said, "I'll go back and try to simulate the Shen Yun of the word "成" so that you can practice it and you can also take it back to Shushanzhai for a visit. Well, if it can be done, I want to exchange it with the word "成" and try to get my master and their consent to teach you the word "成" method. This will be of great benefit to your health..."

Listening to his nagging, Yan Zheke's eyes faded away and a brilliance appeared.

"Okay~" she replied with a smile.

I don't want to bite an orange this time, I want to kiss him...

In the next few days, Lou Cheng bought ink, brush and good paper, and wrote the word "春" over and over again, trying to leave the feeling of speed as fast as the wind on the words.

Failed again and again, wasted stacks of paper. Before the end of the winter vacation, he finally grasped the true meaning and method, and wrote while visualizing.

When you start to stroke, the word "春" gradually becomes, and the room suddenly becomes prosperous, blowing off the waste paper next to it.

Lou Cheng put away his brush and looked at the end of the paper. He saw the word "春" full of ancient meaning, like the wind!

Alas, my own understanding is still a lot worse. I am afraid it is only one-tenth of the true "成" formula, but it is enough for Ke Ke to master it... He looked at the calendar with emotion.

It's only two days before the leisurely winter vacation ends.

Before that, I had something I hadn't done.

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The next afternoon, with the help of Director Xing Chengwu and Xing, he went to the prison a hundred kilometers away and met Wang Xu in the reception room.

Wang Xu was wearing a dark prison uniform, with a bald head, his cheeks were shallow, and his expression was very touching.

"How is it? Is it okay?" Lou Cheng spoke first.

"It's pretty good. Director Xing said hello. The heads in the prison took good care of me, and no one bullied me." Wang Xu replied with great gratitude.

He had seen the methods of those prison bullies dealing with others.

Speaking of this, Wang Xu recalled the old story and smiled bitterly: "I really regret not listening to you at the beginning. If I had left Le Ye and the others earlier, I might have bought a house and married a wife now."

"You perform well. Maybe I will come out before graduating from college. By then, I will be young and do whatever I want." Lou Cheng comforted.

"Yes." Wang Xu took a breath and nodded.

The two of them had little to say in common. Lou Cheng talked about the matter in the community a few times and planned to say goodbye and leave. Before leaving, he asked again with concern:

"You are not very good-looking, your dark circles are very heavy, and you are sick?"

"No, I just can't sleep well. I always remembered what happened that day and had nightmares." Wang Xu's eyes remained with the fear he had at the beginning, "You can sleep well if you take sleeping pills, but you can't do it if you don't take it."

Lou Cheng pondered for a while, turned to look at the guard policeman next to him and said:

"Is there any ink and paper? If not, it's OK to have ink and paper."

The police officer who received the instructions did not refuse and said enthusiastically: "I'll ask someone to look for it."

"What are you going to write?" Wang Xu asked in confusion.

"Draw a talisman for you." Lou Cheng replied half-jokingly.

"Uh..." Wang Xu became increasingly puzzled.

After a while, another policeman came over with ink and white paper.

Lou Cheng spread the white paper, stretched out his fingers, dipped it ink, then closed his eyes, and outlined the ancient words that could never return to suppress negative emotions in his mind!

It refers to making a brush, dragons and phoenixes dance, and an ancient character "fore" appears on the paper and presents it in front of Wang Xu.

"Hang it in the cell and watch it for five minutes before going to bed." Lou Cheng wiped his fingers with the paper he took.

"Can it be useful?" Although Wang Xu felt that the word made him feel at ease, he always felt that such a Taoist priest like a talisman painting made people unable to believe it.

"Anyway, there's no loss." Lou Cheng replied with a smile.

"That's right." Wang Xu nodded irresistibly.

At night, Wang Xu hung the word "front" on the head of the bed, looked carefully for ten minutes, and fell asleep.

The next morning, when the first ray of light shone into the cell, he opened his eyes and woke up naturally, feeling clear and refreshed.

I really didn't dream! Wang Xu sat up in shock and stared at the bedside word "in" that he didn't know, only to feel that it was mysterious and powerful!
Chapter completed!