Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 403: Hair binding

Rumors about Mr. Xue being able to fall asleep while practicing dual cultivation quietly spread throughout Rouge Square. The girls talked about this with awe. How many years have you had to be to be so peaceful? No wonder you don’t reach out to us...

After the news was accidentally spread outside, Lingzhou City quietly speculated whether Manager Xue had a functional problem in some aspect...

Xue Mu was unjustly accused. He fell asleep because he happened to have a breakthrough. His soul surged, entered nourishment, and rested naturally. It was really not a matter of his mind being still... On the contrary, he fell into a deep sleep halfway through, and the dual cultivation techniques solidified. It has not dissipated, and the short-term demand may be stronger after waking up.

Xue Qingqiu sat on the edge of the bed and washed and wiped his body with gentle eyes and gentle movements. Zhuo Qingqing stood aside and sighed. She had never seen the sect leader behave like this.

I have never done anything to Xiaochan...

He didn't let others disturb him because he was afraid that others would damage Xue Mu's health without knowing the seriousness. Xue Qingqiu is a master of his own generation. He knows what to do better than anyone else and is not afraid of problems. Zhuo Qingqing could only stay aside, stupidly watching the sect master serving others.

"His hair is so long, why didn't you tie it up? Doesn't he want to tie it up?"

Zhuo Qingqing carefully answered: "When I was in Luzhou, I wanted to tie it for him... Later, there happened to be a change between the sect leader and Lin Wuya. After I came back, everything was busy, and the young master couldn't take care of it, so I didn't mention it again... The sight is much longer.”

"You want to put a time limit on him, what does he think?"

"You look a little interested, but my mind is not here."

Xue Qingqiu said: "He doesn't know much about the customs of the world. He doesn't know that wearing hair on a man is a sign of being a prisoner. He always looks like he doesn't care. Xuanzhe wearing his hair is admitting that he has been guilty. He can't imitate it. Bring a belt and I'll give it to him. He tied it."

Zhuo Qingqing really wanted to say to the sect master, forget it. You don’t know how to restrain yourself, how can you restrain others? But looking at Xue Qingqiu's gentle eyes, she still didn't say anything. She turned around and took out a bunch of belts and put them beside her.

It was only when I put it down that I realized that in a place like Rouge Square where witches gather, the hair ribbons and the like were all colorful and had a strong powdery smell, which didn't seem to be suitable for Xue Mu. Zhuo Qingqing hurriedly said: "I went out to look for it."

"No need." Xue Qingqiu put Xue Mu's head on her lap and took out a red belt: "The color of blood, the color of the six doors, wouldn't it be very suitable for him? The color does not distinguish between men and women. It seems that It’s just who you’re using it for.”

Zhuo Qingqing thinks it makes sense. Sure enough, the sect master's vision and thinking are indeed different from theirs.

Even though I originally thought that the sect leader would not be able to tie it, I found that it was done very decently. Xue Qingqiu has already mastered the control of transportation capacity, structure and aesthetics.

Xue Qingqiu caressed Xue Mu's cheek, lowered his head and kissed her gently, and whispered: "I'm going to retreat, please take good care of me."

"yes."

…

Xue Mu had a dream.

He dreamed that he had become a superman with telekinesis. As long as he thought, the hammer of the soul would knock everything into powder. The hammer jumped a few times, getting bigger and bigger, and slowly turned into a cauldron.

The texture of the virtual and solid cauldron was slightly different from the causation cauldron he had seen. He shouted the cauldron's name in his mind without thinking: Qiankun cauldron.

The rules on the tripod flow, the sound of Huang Zhong and Da Lu echoes in the heart, and the vicissitudes of inscriptions spread across the sea of ​​consciousness. It's like reading a book. I see many things. Some of them don't need to be understood and you can understand them naturally. Some of them can't be clearly understood no matter how you look at them.

Even though he knew it was in a dream, he still knew exactly what was going on.

There are signs of solidification in his own soul, which is no longer in an indescribable state. Correspondingly, it can also withstand and engrave a certain degree of laws of heaven.

These laws come with his soul, but they could not be manifested before. Now they can manifest a small part, and they can be used without understanding.

He is another Qiankun Ding that has not yet been developed.

In the world of my own sea of ​​consciousness, a small world seems to have appeared. There are sun, moon and stars, earth, water, fire and wind, vegetation, flowers and birds, beasts and poisonous insects, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers... Everything is there, but nothing is very clear. , like a confused montage.

This is the universe.

The way of heaven is based on this, and it is the core of the nine tripods that govern the world.

Xue Mu opened his eyes.

"Young master, are you awake?" Zhuo Qingqing's joyful voice sounded in her ears: "Sure enough, the sect leader said three days is three days."

"Have I slept for three days?" Xue Mu sat up, looked at the soft nightgown on his body, and said awkwardly: "Did you change it for me?"

"The sect master changed it."

Xue Mu felt that something was wrong with his hair, so he reached out and touched it, and said in surprise: "It was also... Qingqiu's hair?"

"yes."

Xue Mu got out of bed and stood in front of the mirror and took a look.

The hair that was scattered freely was combed back and tied into a simple men's bun. The black hair with red ribbon flowed down, free and easy and energetic. The two sideburns on the forehead hang down casually, which is a bit unruly and complements the handsome face. (cover cover)

Xue Mu, who has a lot of experience in image design, has to admit that this looks much better than the chic hairstyle he originally thought he wore.

Zhuo Qingqing stood beside him and laughed: "The first thing I did when I woke up was not to review my practice, but to look in the mirror. Why do I have such a stinky and handsome young man?"

Xue Mu looked at the mirror: "I have practiced a lot, but Qingqiu's thoughts are the most important... Where is she?"

"Already in retreat."

Xue Mu was silent for a moment, then sighed and said, "I'll test my practice."

Before he finished speaking, Zhuo Qingqing suddenly felt that there was a faint aura surrounding Xue Mu surrounding the room. Being in it, he felt that the aura was a little stagnant, but it was not hindered by his serious operation.

On the surface it seems meaningless? Zhuo Qingqing was keenly aware of the familiarity.

"Sir, this is..."

"Hmm... Sure enough, it's still useless to you initiates?" Xue Mu pondered: "Do you feel familiar?"

"It's a bit, what kind of aura is this?"

"Qiankun, no violation." Xue Mu blinked: "Inferior and weakened copycat version."

Zhuo Qingqing slowly widened his eyes.

Does this mean the humanoid self-propelled Qiankun Cauldron?

"Thinking has become clearer, my mind has become more solid, and the upper limits of my body and Qi have been expanded again. Not to mention..." Xue Mu looked inward and said in a report: "At the same time, I also learned a lot of skills and combat skills. It was learned automatically...but it seems to be at an average level, not as good as the Thirteenth Transformation of Stars and Moon."

Zhuo Qingqing was still nodding his head after listening to the first half, but was dumbfounded after hearing the second half: "Level is not the key. The more methods you know, the deeper your martial arts knowledge, and the stronger your ability to protect yourself. Originally, I only practiced The Thirteenth Change of Stars and Moon is because you don’t have time to be distracted and practice other things. Of course it’s best if you can learn it automatically. Speaking of which, what is the situation... How can this be like this? What are we doing all our lives practicing... …”

The well-informed commander of the personal guards fell into confusion and stumbled over his words.

Xue Mu smiled and didn't know how to explain it, so he simply changed the subject and said, "Where's Meng Lan? You can try my Pseudo-No-Violation Formation on her."

"Meng Lan is working on Qianxue's album and is also responsible for the sect's musical training. She is already on track and doing well."

"You will also praise her..."

"Haha..." Zhuo Qingqing did not take issue with this and just said: "I'm afraid you don't know that the changes in Lingzhou now are not on the surface, but in the culture of music, singing, dancing and even stories and poetry. It is extremely rich. It has even affected the folk customs, which is not the same as before. So aggressive, and even more graceful. It feels like Lingzhou is completely different from previous years... It is said that the capital is about the same..."

Xue Mu was pleasantly surprised after hearing this: "So I have to go out and experience the new cultural trend I created with my own hands."

"Dad, wake up!" Wei Ye plopped in and sniffed: "That bad woman bullied me again..."

Xue Mu picked her up, kissed her, lifted her up twice, and said with a smile, "Let's go shopping together."

"Wait a minute." Weiye pulled out a bunch of oranges like a magic trick: "I bought these oranges for you!"

"Uh..." Looking at the girl's dazzling big eyes, Xue Mu was quite moved and reached out to take two: "I'll just eat two and give the rest to you."