full-time psychic

Chapter 131
Time is like flowing water, seasons alternate, and it is winter when thousands of trees and pear trees bloom suddenly like a spring breeze overnight.In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month since Su Ling came to Lingzhe Village, and the rhythm of life gradually stabilized. During the day, Xiong Jieba and Xiong Jieba started triathlon. mostly.

The two of them finish their training every day, but Su Ling doesn't intend to stop here. After dinner, they will do muscle training at home, push-ups, sit-ups, skipping rope, running, and they haven't slackened at all. Just like she said, There is no genius in this world, only hard work and persistence are king.

Ye Ming also said the same thing. That day she asked him the secret of cultivation, which can be summed up in a simple sentence: Perseverance and peace of mind.Don't always think about how to control the aura, how to keep the wooden barrel in your hand stable, adjust your breathing, face it with a stable mind, and don't be afraid of failure.

Of course, telling Xiong Jieba about this kind of skill is tantamount to not telling him. This guy can't turn his head around, what else can he say? Compared with these big principles, he prefers to practice with his body, so for the whole month, he has been walking around with bamboo steps. The screams and the sound of the wooden barrel falling to the ground continued.

She also flipped through the "Basic Guide to Psychics". She didn't want to read it at first. She always felt that this thing was a brainwashing magic issued by a pyramid scheme organization.But it doesn’t matter if you turn it over by chance, the things in it attracted her instantly. Although she couldn’t understand the awkward ancient Chinese above, she could understand the small script annotations below. Note, unlike the books in the old warehouse of the Su family, this book has clean and tidy handwriting, and the energy and spirit of the words alone can bring inexplicable joy to people.

After more than a month of observation, she found that the white tiger really seldom speaks, and more often looks at it. Whether Su Ling succeeds or fails, it rarely interferes. She also asked why, but what he said But it is: I have lived too long and seen too much. Some truths can only be understood by practicing them personally. I should not interfere in your life.

Su Ling: "...I really hope you will intervene."

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The wind blows the bamboo leaves to rustle, and it is lush and lush. This is the unique scenery of Lingzhe Village. Thanks to the blessing of the big eucalyptus tree, the village grows this piece of Lingzhu to be able to flourish and stay green all year round.And the bamboo is a knot, a gentleman, with a noble character, which is most suitable for cultivation and cultivation of the heart, how elegant and gaudy it is.

It is winter at this time, snowflakes are falling from the lush green bamboos, and the dark green bamboo leaves are against the white snow, as if you are in the cross season of spring and winter. This is a wonderful feeling.

Winter and spring are intertwined, and the bamboo sea is ethereal.

What a beautiful picture - if you ignore these descriptions of the environment, look up and look a few meters away, a strong man with a height of two feet, arms and legs as strong as a cow, with his upper body naked, is walking like flying with two wooden buckets in his hands. He just jumped onto the tall plum blossom pile, and flew like walking on flat ground twice. In the blink of an eye, he passed a dozen plum blossom piles, with a faint blue air attached to his feet, very stable, and he turned his head and laughed.

"Haha, Su Ling, I'm afraid you will lose to me today!"

The laughter was hearty, but it was a cold and indifferent response. A faint look floated from the thicker but only wrist-thick bamboo stick, and the person lying on the bamboo stick half-opened his eyes.

"Self-deception is also a great ability, which is conducive to blindly perceiving reality and overestimating one's own abilities. This kind of shameless spirit is worth carrying forward." People feel ashamed when they hear it.

After finishing speaking, she pulled the upper thinner bamboo strip, and her soft and lazy body like silk was swept up. A little between the bamboo tips under her feet, a few flying legs in the air, she crossed to the lake, lifted two The wooden barrel was knocked down with two clatters, two buckets of water were lifted, the slender arms were opened in one word, and he walked over and got on the plum blossom stake, and Xiong Jieba had already got off the plum blossom stake.

Su Ling stepped on the stake, shook the handle of the wooden barrel, stepped forward, and the second stake was stable.

The third one is more stable.

The fourth one started to float a little bit, and the entire instep did not touch the cut surface at all.

The fifth root, the light blue aura on the soles of the feet is firmly attached.

From the tenth root, there is only a light point under her feet...

Swishing, the water in the wooden barrel was full but not overflowing, and there were no waves on the water surface. When she reached the end of the plum blossom pile, she looked up and saw that Xiong Jieba had walked halfway through the bamboo steps, and his tall and burly body was stepping on a step by step. A bamboo step without any balance point. This is Xiong Jieba's favorite part. After a month of hard practice, it finally has some effect.

"Hey, it seems a little more stable than yesterday. Is it because I lost to me yesterday?" Su Ling's laughter annoyed Xiong Jieba, and he also taunted back: "You keep on playing, and you lost to me today." If you don’t, you’ll be hungry.”

As soon as Xiong Jieba finished his sarcasm, he saw that Su Ling had turned around and lightly jumped onto the bamboo step. If his body style was to be stable, then Su Ling was to be quick while being light. The bamboo steps are still swaying, and the wind is still swaying, but she can step on them every time. This movement... is very similar to Ye Ming!
Xiong Jieba started first, and the distance between the two of them was half the difference, but Su Ling just stepped on, but he was flying every step of the way, twice as fast as him!
Xiong Jieba scolded loudly, but also accelerated his speed.

But the sound of the bamboo steps colliding with each other is getting louder and louder, and the distance is getting closer...
He was getting more and more panicked, but he didn't know that his foot flickered and he couldn't step on it firmly. The wooden barrel on the right hand shook, and a third of the water splashed out.

Here, Su Ling quickly came behind him, raised his leg, and swept across with a long leg.

"Give me down you!"

Then the long legs swept away, Xiong Jieba jumped up, his body tilted, and the same amount of water was poured out of the wooden barrel on the left, and his body returned to balance.Unwilling to give up, Su Ling kicked Xiong Jieba's lower back sideways with her slender calf.

Kicking the acupoints in the back of the waist, Xiong Jieba suddenly felt numb and sore in the back, but fortunately, this person has thick skin and thick flesh, so the blow was nothing, but he turned around and counterattacked, and his thick calf kicked hard on the outside of Su Ling's thigh .

But this person's movement skills are strange, he flashed back impressively, his body was as light as a swallow, and while lying on his side, he stepped forward again, flew under his feet, and kicked Xiong Jieba's bucket with one kick. The ground moved slowly, and it seemed that it was about to fall...

A smirk flashed across a certain person's face, and he stepped in,
boom!
boom!
The first sound was the sound of Su Ling kicking on the eight wooden barrels of Xiong Jie, but the second sound...

"Ahhh, Su Ling, you are so treacherous, let's come down and fight one-on-one!" Xiong Jie fell to the ground, covered with water, and his buttocks were covered with mud.

However, Su Ling had already quickly passed the wooden boards, poured water into the big wooden barrel, and turned around with a smile when he heard the words.

"Plant?" Her eyes drifted down, it was between Xiong Jieba's legs, "I didn't plant."

For a second, Xiong Jieba blushed.

In the distance, Ye Ming who was coming here also heard it, and was also speechless for a while...

(End of this chapter)