Epoch of Twilight

Unrefined rock salt is difficult to drink, it is bitter and astringent, and has many solid impurities. After melting, the mouth is full of sand.

Once the excitement at the beginning was over, the group had no idea of ​​trying again.

Taking advantage of the free time in the afternoon, a large stone pot was quickly set up in the corridor. The flames under the pot were blazing, and large pieces of rock salt were crushed, then ground into powder, and poured into violently tumbling boiling water for cooking.

Most of the people here have gone to high school, and they are basically familiar with the chemical experiment of salt purification. Even if they forgot some, they were filled up one by one under the suggestions of everyone.

After repeated filtering, crystallization, and finally drying, a layer of snow-like white salt appeared in front of everyone. The salt was carefully scraped into a large stone bowl, and then covered with a lid.

Everyone was excited, and they continued to cook the second pot until it was dark. They had already boiled four big pots, nearly thirty or forty catties of salt. With so much salt, there was not much shortage in a short period of time.

Moreover, there is still a large pile of rock salt left over here. If it is all processed, even if it takes four or five years, it will probably be enough. By that time, if they had stayed in the forest, they would have already found another rock salt.

During the whole afternoon, the strange bird did not appear, which made Luo Yuan and others a little relieved. It seems that the strange bird should have learned its lesson and will not come again.

After a simple dinner, he sat cross-legged again, trying to break through the curse and completely liberate his will as soon as possible. Will is an important part of his strength. Once he can't condense his will, his attack and defense will drop a bit. Big cut.

In this perilous primeval forest, it is undoubtedly an extremely dangerous thing.

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Before dawn the next day, he opened his eyes, and there was a trace of fatigue and irritability in his eyes. For the whole night, he only entered into tranquility once, and when he wanted to enter into tranquility again, his thoughts churned and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

The only thing that can make Luo Yuan feel a little better is that the curse has been weakened again, and now the illusion has become blurred and basically out of shape. God, it will automatically collapse.

He looked at the time, it was less than three o'clock in the morning, and there were still two or three hours before dawn, but he didn't feel sleepy at all. His physique at fourteen o'clock allowed him to just sit quietly for one night, and he had fully recovered his energy. He wiped his face and stood up.

"Ah! Who's there?" Zhao Yali seemed to be doing something, when she suddenly saw the shadow at the door, she couldn't help being startled, and let out a low cry.

Her clothes are thin, because she just woke up, her shoulders reveal a touch of white and tender skin, her delicate lips are slightly parted, bright red and moist, with a healthy color, Luo Yuan can't help but want to move.

"It's me!" Luo Yuan said quickly, she didn't have dark vision, so she obviously couldn't see him at all: "It's so late, why don't you sleep?"

"You startled me, I thought it was someone standing there." Zhao Yali heard Luo Yuan's voice, breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "I can't sleep."

Now, she seldom calls him Xiaoyuan, and she can't connect with the kind and peaceful Xiaoyuan before. He makes her feel a little strange and scared!

"Since we can't sleep, let's chat!"

"What are you talking about?" Zhao Yali said, her tone slightly stiff.

"Talk about everything!" Luo Yuan thought for a while and said, "For example, how did you live before?"

Zhao Yali remained silent for a long time, and the atmosphere suddenly felt awkward.

However, she has never been a tough person, she is submissive, and it is difficult to really hate someone. Seeing Luo Yuan standing there awkwardly, not knowing what to say, Zhao Yali was happy, but also felt a little unbearable. It's really hard for such a strong person to be so humble to her.

Zhao Yali thought wildly in her mind, hesitated for a moment, and said softly: "Those are nothing to talk about, it's all over, why don't you teach me how to practice swords, I can't do those movements well now."

"Of course it's no problem!" Luo Yuan said, "Let's go outside!"

"En!" Zhao Yali didn't think much, found the long knife in the dark, and followed Luo Yuan to the corridor of the rock wall. Seeing that Luo Yuan was walking straight forward, he had walked fifty or sixty meters before he knew it. She was a little scared, and couldn't help asking, "Why did you go so far?"

"This way it won't affect people who are sleeping!"

"It's far enough away, let's keep our voice down, they won't be able to hear you!" Zhao Yali said, and then she didn't know what to think of, her face turned red slightly.

Luo Yuan looked around, and it was at least seventy or eighty meters away from the grotto, so he said: "Okay, then here, you use those basic moves first, and I will correct you."

Seeing that Luo Yuan stopped without any hesitation, she was slightly relieved and said calmly, "Then I'm practicing swordsman, don't laugh at me!"

"As long as I don't hit the point of laughter, I usually don't laugh!" He had a rare humor.

"You are so annoying!"

Zhao Yali said coquettishly, she couldn't help being stunned after she finished speaking, she was in a trance, it seemed that it had been a long, long time since she spoke so easily, maybe it had been two years, maybe it had been in her last life.

She came back to her senses, no longer joking, with a sullen expression on her face, she drew her knife and started to practice. After a while, there was a "chic" sound of the blade cutting through the air in the darkness.

She's not as bad as she says, as she evolves. Whether it is the power or speed of the knife, it has faintly surpassed Lin Xiaoji, who is the most powerful. And this kind of strengthening is still in progress, and it is unknown to what extent it will evolve in the end.

Of course, her posture is still flawed, and her movements are still a little irregular. Some muscles are not involved in exerting force at all, and the coherence is not high, but this is not just her problem. The problem. Not being in the forefront, nor is it considered a low-ranking person. To be able to go from a novice who has no strength to restrain a chicken and knows nothing, to this level, it can be seen that she has worked hard behind her back.

Luo Yuan was a little moved, since Lao Huang's death, she seemed to have begun to change, but he didn't know about it, maybe he really cared too little for her.

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"Okay, the warm-up is over, you should do the first position in the first movement first, and then don't move, I'll help you correct it!" Luo Yuan saw that Zhao Yali had practiced several times and was a little out of breath, so he said.

The first one is the most powerful chop. Zhao Yali obediently held the knife with both hands and raised it.

"The arm should be raised as high as possible, and a little higher, so that the potential energy can be fully utilized, and the power of the downward strike can be greater!" Luo Yuan walked over and said while straightening her arms.

The physical contact made Zhao Yali tremble slightly, as if a wave of heat rushed into her body, her face was a little hot, but she had an intimate relationship before, so she didn't care much about such contact, and immediately, she listened carefully to Luo Yuan's explanation .

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"Next is the waist. Your psoas muscles are too stiff. You have to twist them, and they have to be natural and smooth, don't be too deliberate." Luo Yuan naturally touched her waist, and his hands went directly through her clothes, palms constantly He groped around her skin, as if looking for the muscles in his waist.

After evolution, her skin became more delicate and seemed to have a certain luster, which made Luo Yuan obsessed.

Gradually, Zhao Yali's body began to tremble slightly, and a blush appeared all over her body. At the same time, a wave of anger was brewing in her heart. Sure enough, the other party had no good intentions. Just as she summoned up her courage, she wanted to reprimand.

Luo Yuan's solemn voice sounded again: "It's this big muscle, you feel it, come back to touch mine later, compare and contrast."

She bit her lip and remained silent. She looked at Luo Yuan suspiciously, but she could only see Luo Yuan's serious face.

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"Your legs don't know how to step at all. This is a very crucial step, which can greatly increase the speed of your knife..." Luo Yuan said in a deep voice, squatting down, and touched her thigh : "You haven't moved these muscles at all before, and you will practice them later."

As if touching a sensitive place, Zhao Yali's breathing was a little short, her whole body felt weak, and she said in a trembling voice: "Xiaoyuan, I'm a little tired, I want to go back and rest."

"This is only half of the teaching..."

At this time, Zhao Yali had fully understood his "sinister" intentions, summoned up all her strength, pushed Luo Yuan away, and made a gesture to leave: "Another day, today I... I'm not ready yet."

Cut five hundred words!

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The wind and rain stopped.

Zhao Yali lay limp on the ground with a flushed face, her whole body was almost falling apart, and it took a long time before she recovered from the confusion.

"Are you okay?" Luo Yuan said.

She gave Luo Yuan a blank look, stood up hastily, and quickly got dressed.

In the afterglow of the moonlight, the ground seemed a little wet, with a large puddle of water, exuding a fishy and salty smell. She blushed, and quickly rubbed her feet vigorously.

Seeing her shy look, Luo Yuan laughed and said, "Let me take care of it, you go back first, the sky seems to be dawning soon."

"It's all your fault, I'm leaving." Zhao Yali blamed her a little bit angrily, and ran away in a hurry.

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