Once she heard that she had to teach martial arts, Chu Yunge ignored everything else and followed Ji Guzi.

Ji Guzi sat cross legged on the ground, with both hands on his thighs, Chu Yunge also imitated and sat up.

"Qing Gong requires the adjustment of one's body, breathing, and heart. Only by mastering these three words can one truly comprehend the true essence of Qing Gong."

"…" Hearing this, it couldn't be that her new teacher had taught her how to meditate, right? In this era, she had gained a certain level of understanding towards Qing Gong.

They had mastered a method of breathing, they knew how to coordinate with the steps under their feet, in addition to years of hard work, they had achieved their current qinggong. Since she was young, she had come into contact with some fighting techniques, as well as the application of cold weapons and the like.

She really didn't know a thing about Chinese kung fu. The impressions in her mind were all wuxia novels and TV dramas.

"Focus!" Chu Yunge was in the middle of slipping away, and her head was slapped. Chu Yunge hurriedly closed her eyes, and imitated Ji Guzi's action of calming his heart and calming his breath. Feng Yi, on the other hand, was studying the sheepskin map at the corner of the wall, enjoying his research.

Even though he had never deliberately learned medicine since he was young, in order to find a way to cure the poison in his body, he had flipped through a lot of books and could be considered half a doctor. Furthermore, because of the poison he had already been infected with, he was especially cautious around him.

Ji Guzi sat for the entire morning, causing him to feel pain in his butt. He opened his eyes a crack, and his black eyes moved to the side, looking at the expressionless Ji Guzi who was still sitting where he was before. He sat there like a statue. If it weren't for the slight movement of his chest, he would have thought that this person was already dead.

This was something that Chu Yunge had no choice but to admire. At least, she couldn't do it now.

"If you want to learn Qing Gong, you have to eliminate all distractions." Ji Guzi said with his eyes closed.

"I just opened my eyes, and you know it!" The rest of her body hadn't moved at all. Could she really have been discovered just by opening her eyes?

Ji Guzi flipped his palm, as though he had suppressed all of the Qi in his body, and then opened his eyes: "Your Qi is in chaos."

"Oh …" Why did she not feel the warmth from her body? Chu Yunge raised her head and looked up into the sky, the warm sunlight shining through the square grid on the roof shone in. It was already noon, and there was only a bit of time for sunlight to reach this prison cell.

"You're too impatient. You've already grown long grass, so why are you still learning Qing Gong? Take some straw and go play." Ji Guzi bellowed in anger, he did not know that the man had shamelessly begged her to learn Qing Gong just now.

Chu Yunge jumped up from the ground, "Master, you only know how to talk to me. Let me ask you, how old are you guys when you started to learn Qing Gong?"

Ji Guzi turned around and unwillingly replied, "Four years old."

"That's right. You started cultivating when you were four years old, and have only reached such a level. I am already 15 years old!" Furthermore, a person's potential has always been developed since childhood. Have you ever heard of someone starting to learn the martial arts from the martial arts top student at the age of thirty? Have you ever heard a song played by someone who didn't recognize the rhythm since he was young and could play it just by picking up the lute? "

"What are you trying to say?"

"If even they can't do it, of course I can't either. The martial arts of breathing has to have a foundation since I was young. Can you teach me a simple and fast method?"

Chu Yunge paced around the cell, slowly saying, "I do not need any movement techniques too much, just give me your fur, and I will understand it for myself."

Ji Guzi opened his mouth and laughed dryly, "Hehehe."

"Hehehe." Chu Yunge smiled along with him, both of them smiling in an extremely hypocritical manner, with a dozen of wrinkles on their faces.

Ji Guzi's palm was already moving back and forth in his hand, and as Chu Yunge saw this, she knew that it was not a good thing. Step by step, she retreated, "What are you doing, I'm telling you, stay away from me!"

Ji Guzi still had a smile on his face, his hand quickly extended out like a snake's tongue, and fiercely slapped Chu Yunge's head.

"Hey!" Chu Yunge's mind buzzed, "You murdered my brain cells, what if you make me stupid!?" She couldn't fight back yet.

Because this old man now had an additional identity, he was her master!

"It's not that smart. Quickly sit down and cultivate well." Ji Guzi spoke word by word, "I'm telling you, you want to be lazy? No! But! "Yes!"

He pointed at the ground beneath Chu Yunge's feet, "Sit down!"

"I …" Before she even finished speaking, Ji Guzi's hand directly pressed down on her shoulder, pressing her down on the ground.

"…" Chu Yunge was speechless, how could she suddenly want to learn Qing Gong on a whim, and even took him as her master!

"It's time for dinner." The yamen runners in the corridor were getting closer and closer. Chu Yunge's eyes lit up as she jumped up from the ground as if she had found her savior.

Ji Guzi said sternly, "You are not allowed to eat if you have not finished training your breathing technique!"

The two bailiffs carried their food boxes and walked to the first cell at the corner. Unexpectedly, there was no one inside, as they were about to pick up their whistles and call for people, they happened to hear Ji Guzi saying "Chu Yunge" in the next cell.

"Huh?" The two bailiffs looked inside and saw that there were seven or eight locks still locked. The things inside the house were the same as before. Could it be that they remembered wrongly?

However, the two of them clearly remembered that it was the first room around the corner. The bailiff knocked on the iron railing with a ladle. "What happened to you two!?"

"We didn't do anything?" Chu Yunge pretended not to understand anything.

"What business do you have with me? Sit down and cultivate." With Ji Guzi's reprimand, Chu Yunge could only obediently sit back down and recite the words in his mouth a thousand times!

The two bailiffs didn't know what to say anymore. Even they weren't sure if there was a problem with their memories or if there was a problem with it. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to escape with so many locks.

The bailiff unlocked the doors one by one and brought the food boxes in. Then, he locked them again and again. When he found out that he had left the cell, he couldn't stop thinking about this problem.

"Close your eyes!"

Chu Yunge closed her eyes, her shoulders naturally drooping as she tried her best to relax a bit. From the looks of it, Ji Guzi would not let her off. On the other hand, she did need such a skill.

"Follow my rhythm. Come, take a deep breath and expel all the foul air from your body."

Chu Yunge did as she was told and let out a long sigh, until she lost all of her breath.

"Good. Now slowly breathe in. Slowly breathe in. The lighter, the better." Gossamer? What was all this? Chu Yunge did not know what the standard was, but hearing her words, he just wanted her to be careful.

As he slowly breathed in, the feeling of having oxygen replenished in his brain was not normal. It was as if he had been reborn.

"Imagine you are currently on a beautiful prairie, sitting on a vast expanse of land as far as the eye can see. Surrounding the Gale Grass, you are proudly standing in the sky." Chu Yunge seemed to have come to the vast prairie following his words.

"Well done, gently exhale, gently inhale, do a hundred sets." It was so quiet and he could only feel the strength to breathe. It was as if all the pores on his body had opened up to breathe the fresh air outside.

Chu Yunge imagined a patch of green in front of him. In the distance, at a place where green and sky blue intersected, a few brown horses were leisurely grazing there. The grass beneath her feet had grown half a meter tall, and there was no one around.

The wind had blown, and the grass on his face was like the waves, and the little white flowers on the grass were like dancers in the wind.

Waves of strong wind blew through her hair as she swam happily on the prairie. The cool breeze not only blew over, but also brought about the fragrance of food.

Chu Yunge closed her eyes and took a deep breath in the middle of the prairie. The fragrance of meat was refreshing and the sour and sour smell was making one salivate, just by smelling the smell alone, Chu Yunge was already able to imagine what the plate of orange, shiny, and sour meat that was sweet and smooth inside her mouth would look like.

After a while, the fragrance changed and became even more complex. This time, it was a fresh cucumber smell.

It was changing again and again, and the smell of the bone soup drifted over. It was the taste of the cabbage stew and ribs, and it seemed to pounce on their noses. The fire must have been just right.

The illusion here was so real, and it was still the sound of a porcelain spoon touching a bowl, and the sound of chewing. Chu Yunge had suddenly returned to reality from the Great Prairie!

Ji Guzi realized the change in Chu Yunge's Qi, and spat out the bone in his mouth, "A hundred sets are not completed yet, if you open your eyes, then do another hundred sets!"

Inhale, inhale, exhale! Chu Yunge's every breath tasted like the meat back in the pot, the smell of the bone soup! How was this cultivating? This was abstinence! Your sister.

97, 98 … A hundred! Chu Yunge's eyes instantly opened, following the smell that lingered for so long, she rushed over.

It had only been a few minutes, but the food was already half done. She wasn't really hungry, but the feeling of being able to smell but not to eat was too heartbreaking!

After lunch, Ji Guzi started to torture Chu Yunge again. It increased the difficulty, and this time, he was meditating on a wooden pillar.

He couldn't move, and he had to ensure that his breathing was even and up to the standard he wanted.

Chu Yunge, on the other hand, had the method of activating the "chattering" in his heart.