A faint moonlight shone down from the dormitory window, covering the room with a layer of silver yarn.

In the center of the room, Sun Yan and Shui Lianqing faced each other's palms, and were still performing [Inner Yuan excitement]. The girl's whole body was filled with white mist, her water-blue hair was wet, and sweat had soaked most of her white shirt.

"It's still a little bit short..."

Shui Yanqing was looking forward to it, but unfortunately, the inner body in her body always moved to its limit, as if it was like a full string of clockwork, with a hint of stagnation.

This sign started three days ago. Shui Lianqing felt that this was a sign of a breakthrough, but she couldn't get over this step.

Sun Yan opened his eyes and frowned slightly, "Water curtain is clear, stop for a moment." As he said that, he circulated the inner Yuan, bounced and pulled, and the two of them naturally separated their palms.

"What's wrong? Sun Yan's classmate." Shui Lianqing showed a hint of panic on her face, and she was unable to break through for a long time. She was worried that Sun Yan would be impatient and regretted it.

"Don't worry, I didn't say I won't practice anymore." Sun Yan smiled and said strangely: "It's just a problem. Have you noticed that your inner energy has reached its limit, and there is a trace of stagnation?"

Shui Lianqing widened her eyes. She didn't expect such a subtle change that Sun Yan could also notice.

"Yes, this sign appears since I reached the second level of [Waste Water Art]." Shui Lianqing nodded and admitted.

After getting to know King Chen, Sun Yan's understanding of martial arts was a long way to go, and some of his insights were even sharp. The imaginative vision made King Chen also amazed that this was no longer something that Shuilianqing could imagine.

After thinking for a moment, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind. He said to himself: "The sign of stagnation in the internal energy operation should not be a sign of breakthrough. There will be no problem with the [Waste Water Art] you practiced, right?"

As he said that, Sun Yan shook his head again, feeling ridiculous about his assumption, "That's impossible. [Wake Water Art] If there is a problem, the people in your family should have discovered that they will not let you practice."

After he finished speaking, he saw Shui Lianqing's face full of shock and looked at him in disbelief.

Sun Yan said in a lost voice: "No, right? Shui Lianqing, is there really a problem with the [Wake Water Art] you practiced?"

Water Curtain Qing lowered her head and bit her red lips, her voice was faintly audible, "The [Waste Water Art] I practiced is actually the broken book of our family."

A broken book?

Sun Yan was speechless and said to himself, "Girl, are you crazy?" He also used the remaining arts to practice?"

"This is the thing, our Shui family's [Wake Shui Art]..."

After listening to Shui Lianqing telling the story, Sun Yan understood what was going on.

The original Shui family in Luoshan City was once a thousand-year-old martial arts family that was as famous as Feng, Chen, Chang and Qian. However, in the Fourth Snow River War, the [Wullow Water Art] of the Shui family was lost in the war, leaving only the first two layers of the remaining chapters, and all the elites of the family were killed in battle. After the war, the Shui family was in a slump. Other children of the family could only practice other techniques, and no one wanted to touch the [Wullow Water Art] of the rest of the chapter.

Since its birth, Shui Lianqing's qualifications have been considered a genius physique suitable for practicing the [Wake Water Art]. It is rare in a century, which allows the elders of the Shui family to see a glimmer of hope.

After listening quietly, Sun Yan's tone was quite unpleasant, "So, your family hopes that you can perfect the [Wake Water Art]?"

It is true that Shui Lianqing's qualifications are naturally suitable for practicing [Wake Water Art], but to perfect a broken technique, the Shui family's idea is too naive. This is a bet on a person's martial arts life. In the current situation, the Shui family is undoubtedly losing the bet.

"Student Sun Yan, do I have no hope of breaking through to the third level?"

Papa..., tears fell on the ground, the water curtain was as clear as rain, and the children's affairs vaguely appeared in her mind. From the age of 3, she knew that she was different from other people in the family. She had a special mission, which was to practice the [Wake Water Art] in the rest of the chapter, improve the family's unique skills, and revitalize the glory of the Shui family.

She has no choice.

The slender hands were clenched tightly, and the snow-white teeth bit their lips until they were bloodless. The water curtain lowered its head and tried hard not to cry out loud. The expectation that had been shattered at this moment.

From childhood to adulthood, when other girls traveled with their parents, she was practicing [Wulnerable Water Art]; when other girls were ignorant and fantasized, she was overwhelmed by the high hopes given by the family; when other girls started their first young relationship, she was still practicing tirelessly...

I know that the hope is slim tomorrow, but I am really unwilling to give up!

"Oh, why are you crying again?" Sun Yan scratched his head in distress and sighed in his mind that the woman was really made of water. "Let's do this, anyway, your family's [Waste Water Art] is also a broken article. Tell me and it may be helpful to your breakthrough."

"Uh?" Shui Lianqing raised her head in surprise and asked in disbelief, "Student Sun Yan, do you think you want to help me improve [Wake Water Art]?"

Sun Yan curled his lips speechlessly and corrected: "Do you think I am a martial arts master to perfect your unique skills? Just help you with reference, treat dead horses as living horses. Don't have too much hope."

Shui Lianqing was stunned for a moment, then she was excited and without any hesitation, she spoke out the first two levels of the [Waste Water Art].

Close your eyes, the martial arts of [Wullow Water Art] flashed clearly in your mind, and Sun Yan couldn't help but curse in his heart. This broken chapter of [Wullow Water Art] was not only lost from the third level, but also the martial arts of the second level were also somewhat incomplete. No wonder the inner essence of the Qing Shui was a little stagnant.

But, how to solve this problem?

Sun Yan frowned, getting deeper and deeper. This was his first time to come into contact with a unique martial art. He found that the so-called unique martial arts was an increase in the inner element, which stimulated the inner element in the body, and produced different effects through different routes. He vaguely felt that the [Wake Water Art] of the Shui family seemed to be very suitable for women to practice.

His mind was like a mirror, and Sun Yan gradually entered into a state of meditation, and his whole expression was solemn, and the martial arts of [Wake Shui Jue] passed by his heart over and over again. I don’t know how many times he recited silently, but when his mind was placed at the end of the second level of martial arts, a spark seemed to flash in his mind, and a series of words jumped out of thin air, connecting with the martial arts of the second level.

Suddenly, Sun Yan exclaimed in his heart, "This is OK? Grandma, how come these words pop up? Brother, why did these things suddenly appear in my mind?"

After a while of surprise, Sun Yan came to his senses and saw Shui Lianqing's watery eyes, her dark green eyes flashing, and she looked like a pitiful cat.

"Student Sun Yan, do you... have a way?" Shui Lianqing could even feel that her tone was so weak when she spoke.

The Shui family’s [Waste Water Art] is a fifth-grade martial arts technique. Even the martial arts master dare not say that it can be perfected. She pinned her hope on Sun Yan, but in fact she was just a drowning person who grabbed a straw.

Seeing that Sun Yan was silent for a long time, Shui Lianqing smiled sadly and whispered: "It's okay, Sun Yan, thank you really, I..."

Before he finished speaking, a string of words gently came into his ears. When Shuilianqing heard them, these words were simply gems, and the doubts in normal times were immediately resolved.

Shui Lianqing slowly closed her eyes and circulated the inner body in her body. Widths of white mist rose up from her head and began to attack the third layer of [Waste Water Art].

Time passed by minute by minute, and fragrant sweat poured out of Shui Lianqing's body, soaking her whole body's clothes. Suddenly, her whole body shook, and the surface of her smooth and fair skin was filled with rhythms of water patterns, and crisp sounds came out from under her skin.

This is a sign that the Yuanli completely penetrates the skin pores and the first level of inner self is great perfect.

Shui Lianqing opened her eyes and her pretty eyes burst into ecstasy. Her [Waste Water Art] finally broke through to the third level. Not only that, her inner essence cultivation also reached the peak of a first-level warrior.

Turning back, seeing the young man's pretty face, Shui Qing cried with joy, "Student Sun Yan, thank you, thank you, thank you..."

Sun Yan covered his forehead and moaned, "Why are you crying again?" His eyes rolled, and he smiled and said, "No thanks, no thanks. I have received the gift anyway."

"Gift, what gift?"

Water Curtain Qing was puzzled and moved down along Sun Yan's gaze. She suddenly realized that her shirt was completely wet, her clothes were tightly attached to her skin, and her plump breasts were exposed. The two white rabbits on her chest were in bud, and the spring light could not be concealed.

"Ah!" the girl screamed, quickly grabbed her coat and covered her chest tightly. The blush spread from her cheeks to her neck, making her indescribable shyness and cuteness.

Sun Yan felt a little hot in his nose and hurriedly pressed his nostrils. He didn't want the nose to bleed, that would be too embarrassing. However, the scene just now was clearly imprinted in his mind. The water curtain was actually vacuumed. The scene was so exciting. It was worth it after working hard for so long.

After a long time, Shui Lianqing calmed down and quickly put on her coat, stood up, and bowed deeply, "Thank you, Sun Yan, I really don't know how to thank..."

"Okay, okay." Sun Yan waved his hand, "We have been practicing for 4 days in special training, so we are friends, so there is no need to be so polite. Besides, I can only improve the second and third levels to the second and third levels, and I can't help the rest."

Just now when the water curtain was clear, Sun Yan tried to do the same thing and make up for the subsequent exercises of [Waste Water Art]. But no matter how hard he thought about it, his mind was empty, and there was no such a series of words that were created out of nothing.

However, Sun Yan had a vague premonition that perhaps as his cultivation deepened, he might be able to completely replenish the [Waste Water Art] in the future.

However, Sun Yan would never dare to reveal such terrible abilities to others. Just like the secret of his condensation of the inner world for one day, he was preparing to take it to the coffin.

Shui Lianqing smiled slightly, her dark green eyes flashed at the boy. Just as she was about to say something, she suddenly heard a thud of thud echoing. The clock's time rang, it was already 21:00 pm.

Sun Yan's expression changed, "Oh no! It's 9 o'clock, miserable! It's dead, dead." Although he didn't want to go to the appointment at all, he was still frightened when he saw that the agreed time had passed.

Looking at Sun Yan's distressed look, Shui Lianqing was shocked, "Sun Yan, do you really have a date? Is it very important? Do you want me to explain it for you?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Sun Yan waved his hand powerlessly, "You just broke through, hurry up and go back and rest."

It turned out that there was a date, and Shui Lianqing felt guilty in her heart. She was too rude. It was right to think about it. Although such a martial arts genius is not so evident in the class, she must have her own circle outside the school. She thinks that the friends in the circle are not something she can get in touch with, so it would be ridiculous to come forward to explain it yourself.

...

At the same time, on the roof of the C-level teaching building, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, the wind chimes and snow were tiptoing. Every time the delicate and delicate white leather shoes were stepped on, a shallow footprint appeared on the ground, showing the girl's unhappy mood at the moment.
Chapter completed!