Sect Leader, Please Respect Yourself, I'm Really A Gentleman

Chapter 156 Fulfilling filial piety for the two masters!

After Feng Yijing got out of bed, she glanced at her messy Taoist robe, her face blushed.

Hastily walked to the chair and sat down.

Li Yangping didn’t take it for a while, got up from the bed and moved his body.

Cultivator generally does not need to eat and sleep, but Li Yangping is still willing.

This is the joy of being alive.

What’s the use of meditating and closing your eyes and cultivation?

At this time, Feng Yijing said calmly: “Come here for a while.”

Li Yangping walked up to her and asked in doubt: “What’s the matter?”

Feng Yijing took out a white jade card and gave it to him.

“what is this?”

After receiving the jade card, Li Yangping was a little puzzled.

Can’t help but start playing, this jade brand is crystal clear, and it feels a bit cool to start.

Take a closer look at the jade plate engraved with a cloud-shrouded mountain peak.

Feng Yijing said: “This is Lingyun’s order, but you can enter and leave the Lingyun Palace freely.”

Li Yangping stayed for a while; “Ling Yunling?”

“What are you doing for me?”

Feng Yijing said indifferently: “Did you not complain about Poverty Dao for not giving you a gift in Lingyun Temple?”

“This Ling Yun Ling is a gift from Pen Dao.”

In fact, she wanted to give this jade medal a long time ago, but she was always embarrassed.

Li Yangping nodded and put away the jade card.

“Thank you Feng Master for the gift. The gift is good, I like it very much.”

“I will often go to Lingyun Temple to find you to play in the future.”

Feng Yijing: …

Angrily gave him a blank look: “Pan Dao doesn’t have time to play with you.”

Li Yangping shrugged: “Alright.”

“But if you are okay, you can also visit Lingyun Palace…”

Li Yangping: …

Li Yangping smiled and said, “Head Feng, you have already given me a gift.”

Feng Yijing was stunned: “What gift?”

“Meditation curse.”

“Meditation spell?”

Feng Yijing wondered, “Did you replenish the soul with the meditation curse?”

Li Yangping nodded; “Yeah.”

Feng Yijing looked incredulous and didn’t believe Li Yangping’s words at all.

The meditation curse cannot operate at all without the Lingyun Temple mental method.

Li Yangping didn’t cultivate the Unfeeling Dao, and it was absolutely impossible to use the meditation curse.

Li Yangping saw Feng Yijing’s disbelief.

Immediately Lotus Position sat down and started running the meditation mantra silently.

Looking at Li Yangping, who was natural in front of him, Feng Yijing was stunned.

The eyes were full of surprise.

Can he really cultivate feelings?

“How can this be?”

“Moreover, the Meditation Curse can only be cultivated by passing it on to the disciple…”

“Finally, Feng Dao actually slept with his disciple…”

……

Li Yangping meditated in Lotus Position.

Eyes were closed tightly, and there was a white mist around the body.

There is no expression on Junsu’s face.

And Feng Yijing was on the side to protect him.

“Unexpectedly, his comprehension is so strong…just after cultivation, he realized 80%.”

“You need to know that Feng Dao just handed over his mind to him…”

Feng Yijing knew that Li Yangping had a strong talent, but she never expected to be so strong.

Especially Li Yangping, a person who likes to be so troubled with flowers and grass, can actually match the Unfeeling Dao so much?

It is totally incredible.

At this time, Li Yangping’s mind was pure and there was no foreign matter in his mind.

“Weng.”

There was a rustle in the air.

The surrounding Spiritual Qi rushed into him like a whirlpool.

The white clothes made a violent sound, and the hair on his body was flying.

The breath began to gradually become dignified.

It is a sign of Cultivation Base breakthrough!

“Is this breakthrough? If Pan Dao remembers correctly, he just made breakthrough not long ago…”

“boom!”

Most of the Spiritual Qi is gathered in Li Yangping’s body.

As if about to explode, there was a muffled noise.

An instant scorching dazzling light radiated from his body.

Like the scorching sun, it is difficult to look directly at it.

After a while, Li Yangping opened his eyes.

A bright light flashed in his eyes.

It happened to converge with Feng Yijing’s worried eyes.

The air was quiet for a moment.

Li Yangping converged his breath and slowly fell.

The breath of the whole body is completely different, and there was a bit of cynical banter before.

It is now a misty and celestial dust.

“Nascent Soul is late stage.”

Li Yangping smiled when he felt True Qi in his body twice as majestic as before.

Coupled with absorbing the spirit of the dead mountain behind, breakthrough Realm is as simple as drinking water for him.

“Thank you Feng Master for your advice.”

Feng Yijing shook her head: “The meditation curse is the mental method of the head of my Lingyun Temple. The method cannot be passed on to outsiders.”

“what?”

Li Yangping was stunned: “Then I am not Feng’s disciple?”

Feng Yijing sighed, “Although I don’t want to say that, but when you count it this way, you are indeed a poor disciple.”

Li Yangping: …

Doesn’t it mean that he has two masters?

A righteous way, a Devil Dao, a bit exciting…

Wait, if that’s the case, isn’t Wei Ziying my senior sister?

No, no!

Feng Yijing shook his head violently, feeling a little unhappy: “You don’t want to be a disciple of the poor?”

“Disciples who want to be poor can go to Tianshu Mountain from here…”

Li Yangping shook his head: “I didn’t mean that, but Lingyun Temple is a pure female cultivator Sect. I am a man who worships in it, I am afraid it will ruin your reputation.”

Feng Yijing said calmly: “You have nothing to do with Lingyun Temple, you are a private disciple.”

“Also, you can’t spread the word about your worship of poor Tao as a teacher.”

If the head of Lingyun Temple accepts the Son of Devil Dao as his disciple, it will definitely arouse controversy.

It will even cause Lingyun Temple to be involved in the center of public opinion…

Li Yangping nodded, “The disciple knows that we are not in a relationship and cannot be put on the bright side.”

“Pooh.”

Feng Yijing flushed and couldn’t help taking a sip.

“Pan Dao has always been upright, what can’t you see?”

Li Yangping thoughtfully: “The upright head Feng has accepted the son of the Nether Hall as his apprentice, and he is still sleepwalking in the middle of the night…”

“To shut up!”

Feng Yijing stomped her feet with shame and anger.

Li Yangping raised his eyebrows.

Feng Yijing calmed down her good mood and said, “Adverse disciples, I feel sorry for the poor.”

……

The carriage flicked across the sky.

Night came again.

Li Yangping sat cross-legged on the bed and asked, “Master Yi Jing, don’t you sleep?”

Feng Yijing frowned; “Suddenly you call Pindao like that, and Pindao is still a bit unaccustomed.”

Li Yangping smiled and said, “Isn’t you used to it after a long time?”

Feng Yijing’s brows became tighter: “If you want to be called poor Tao, you’d better remove those two words.”

In order to distinguish between Shi Feiyan and Feng Yijing, Li Yangping added the word Yijing in front.

I don’t know Li Yangping nodded: “Okay, Yi Jing.”

Feng Yijing:? ? ?

“Pan Dao told you to remove the first two words!”

Li Yangping: …

Feng Yijing sighed and said, “Forget it, you should call Feng Dao Feng the head.”

Li Yangping shook his head solemnly: “No, since you accept me as a disciple, then the disciple must respect the teacher and respect the truth.”

Feng Yijing shook her head: “No, Pang Dao is ready to expel you from the teacher’s door.”

Li Yangping: …

A quarter of an hour later.

Li Yangping has fallen into a deep sleep.

Seeing Li Yangping who was breathing shallowly, Feng Yijing was a little dazed.

Originally because of the bloodline, the relationship between the two was more complicated.

I don’t know that it has become a master-disciple relationship…

“But if Shi Feiyan knows that her precious apprentice has worshipped Pang Dao as a teacher, hum.”

“Surely it will be fun.”

A smile appeared on her pretty face.

……

Three days later.

Fuyu Mountain, Youyue Peak.

In the discussion hall, Shi Feiyan was listening boredly to Zhao Deacon’s report.

“Wei Ziying, the chief disciple of the Lingyun Temple, was rescued by the holy son from Houshan, and the Cultivation Base skyrocketed!”

“The head of Lingyun Temple was invited to the Heavenly Dao Sect, and in front of Zhang Zhidao, he abolished the Heavenly Dao Sect Elder Centennial Cultivation Base.”

“The big Elder of the Acacia faction sent someone to kill Holy Maiden Zheng Ruchun halfway, and was killed by Zhao Yuanyang, the leader of the Acacia faction, and Sect fell into turmoil.”

“Emperor Wenren and Zhang Zhidao have a close correspondence…”

Shi Feiyan was about to doze as she listened.

As the head, the communication between these top-tier companies must be balanced.

It is the information she must know.

But she is not interested at all…

“It’s fun to be together in peace.”

“Isn’t Wei Ziying rescued? It’s time for Ping’er to return to Sect.”

“It’s been so many days, so I won’t be detained by Feng Yijing, right?”

“Forget it, wait another day. If Ping’er doesn’t come back tomorrow, I will go directly to Tianshu Mountain.”

“Feng Yijing actually fell out with Zhang Zhidao, and I don’t know why…”

“Zhang Zhidao… I regret not hacking him to death.”

Just as Shi Feiyan’s thoughts diverged, her eyes suddenly lit up.

It’s Ping’er back!

There is still a thousand miles away from Fuyu Mountain!

“Wait, why is Feng Yijing’s smelly Daoist aunt here?”

With a wave of Shi Feiyan’s robe, she disappeared into the discussion hall.

Zhao Deacon didn’t notice it at all, and was still reading the content of the intelligence carefully.

Until the end of the reading, just about to say something.

As soon as he raised his head, where is the head?

Looking at the whole discussion hall with a dumb face, he was the only one left.

……

The carriage crossed the sky.

The mainland of China is extremely vast, although the speed of the unicorn is very fast.

But it also took five days from Chengfeng City to Nether Palace.

Especially the Netherworld Hall is in the northern cold land, and now there are snowflakes falling.

In the carriage.

Feng Yijing sat on the side of the big bed, looking uncertain.

And Li Yangping wondered: “Master, you sleepwalked again last night?”

Feng Yijing’s face flushed, and she forcibly argued: “The chair was not very comfortable last night, so I was meditation on the bed.”

“That’s it.”

Li Yangping scratched his head and looked at her seriously.

At this moment, Feng Yijing’s face was flushed, her hair was messy, and she didn’t have the high-cold breath that would reject others thousands of miles away.

She was a little flustered, and her eyes were full of shame.

Cherry’s mouth was slightly tilted, giving him the feeling of pouting…

Li Yangping’s throat moved.

Good guy, Feng Yijing, who takes off the veil, is simply his dish!

He couldn’t stop this lethality.

Sure enough, cute is an eternal god!

Feng Yijing turned her head unnaturally: “Why do you keep looking at the poor road?”

Li Yangping swallowed, “Master, you are so cute.”

Feng Yijing: …

“Master, can I pinch you?”

Feng Yijing: …

Before Feng Yijing could speak, Li Yangping stretched out his paw…