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Chapter 229: Why Did You Sleep on a Bed?

Looking at the white light of his palm, Zhao Lingchuan was dumbfounded.

Elder of Xuantian Sword Sect doesn’t have such a pure Sword Qi, right?

Although she knew that Li Yangping was a genius, she was still a genius of dual cultivation of Taoism.

But I didn’t expect to be able to achieve this level.

Originally thought that his martial arts strength was extremely strong because of his own blood.

It turned out good guy, feelings are the real martial arts genius.

Li Yangping was able to achieve this step in the double decade?

Even if you start cultivation in your mother’s womb, it’s not so outrageous, is it?

Can’t help but ask: “How do you practice?”

Li Yangping said, “I don’t know, just practice and cultivate like this.”

Zhao Lingchuan: …

Just practice and practice?

Zhao Lingchuan looked at Li Yangping’s eyes extremely strangely, “You are an evildoer.”

If these words were to be spread out, I am afraid that the younger generation of geniuses would have no room for self-confidence.

After a while, Zhao Lingchuan said, “You can’t read Sword Qi into Zhao Ning’s body.”

Li Yangping’s Sword Qi is too sharp, if you can’t grasp it, it will hurt Zhao Ning.

“All right.”

Li Yangping is not reluctant.

At this time, seeing that Zhao Ning was drowsy, she whispered: “Master, Zhao Ning really wants to fall asleep.”

“Then I will leave.”

Ready to stand up cautiously after speaking.

Zhao Lingchuan froze for a moment, and said, “Wait.”

“Why don’t I help you raise your sword bones?”

Li Yangping was stunned, “Help me raise my sword bones?”

Zhao Lingchuan gave a hum, and continued: “You can have such a pure Sword Qi in your random practice, and you must still have great potential, so I will help you Yunyang and see if you can stimulate it again.”

Anyhow, Li Yangping called her so many masters, and helped Li Yangping for the sake of “master”.

“All right.”

Li Yangping did not refuse either, nodded and said, “Then what should I do?”

Zhao Lingchuan lowered his voice; “Just give me your hand.”

“Oh.”

Li Yangping stretched out his right hand.

Zhao Lingchuan grabbed Li Yangping’s hand.

Um.

Piping hot.

And Li Yangping couldn’t help but grabbed Zhao Lingchuan’s palm.

Zhao Lingchuan: …

The Jiao body trembled, and a red glow flew across his face, and he hurriedly stopped: “No mischief!”

“Oh.”

Li Yangping sat down immediately.

Zhao Lingchuan took a breath, and the white light in his hand shone again.

Li Yangping only felt a refreshing Sword Qi pouring into the Meridians in his body, which was icy cold.

Somewhat comfortable.

“Master, how long does this need to be cultivated?”

“It varies from person to person, and different physiques need to be nurtured for different periods of time.”

“People with better talents have a longer period of time. I have been nurturing for more than half a month before I gradually divorced.”

“Oh I got it.”

Li Yangping nodded, and then said: “Will the master come up and lie down together?”

“It’s impossible to keep a posture like this all night, right?”

“Need not.”

Zhao Lingchuan shook his head, “That’s it.”

“Don’t be too polite, just treat this as your own home.”

Zhao Lingchuan: …

“Isn’t this my home?”

……

Night fell.

Finally, Zhao Lingchuan lay on the soft big bed.

His face flushed, and his heart was very flustered.

And Li Yangping just lay beside her, breathing shallowly.

At this moment, Li Yangping’s hand is still on her waist…

Li Yangping’s heartbeat could be heard when the two entered the distance.

Zhao Lingchuan couldn’t help covering his face.

How could this happen, aren’t I helping him grow his sword bones?

How could it become like this…

“It’s going to die.”

……

Early the next morning.

Li Yangping opened his sleepy eyes and found that Zhao Ning was beside him, pinching his nose with his hands.

Still saying in his mouth: “The sun is going to bask, Big Brother is about to get up.”

Li Yangping sat up and rubbed his eyes.

I found that the sunlight outside the window had been thrown in lately.

So he stretched his waist and said, “You woke up quite early.”

Zhao Ning narrowed her mouth, “I’ve got up a long time ago and called out Big Brother many times, but Big Brother just doesn’t wake up.”

Li Yangping was a little embarrassed.

Mainly because the Sword Qi was so comfortable last night.

So he accidentally fell asleep.

“By the way, why is the master missing?”

He thought of getting up, but his face changed when he sensed something.

Finally, I looked down and saw that Zhao Lingchuan was actually locked in his arms…

At this moment, his hair was messy, and he was looking at him with shame and angry eyes.

It’s like looking at a negative person.

Li Yangping: …

His throat tightened, and he said: “Master, morning.”

Zhao Lingchuan gritted his teeth and said: “You were asleep, but I didn’t sleep all night.”

She couldn’t wait to pounce on Li Yangping and kill Li Yangping.

After repeated invitations by Li Yangping last night, I don’t know what he thinks.

My mind was twitching, and I agreed to sleep with Li Yangping.

At the beginning, Li Yangping was very honest.

On the left and right of her, Zhao Ning and Li Yangping are plated with Sword Qi.

There was nothing at all.

It didn’t take long before something went wrong.

Li Yangping fell asleep, and didn’t know what kind of dream the bastard had, so he started to do something to her.

He was still saying something like “Master, I miss you.” Such unbearable words.

She made her face ruddy with embarrassment, and wanted to kick him out of bed.

But somehow, there was no strength in his whole body.

In this way, he spent the whole night half-wrapped by his Banlou.

Li Yangping obviously didn’t know what happened last night. He only thought that Zhao Lingchuan was tired to help him and Zhao Ning build their swords, so he didn’t sleep.

Suddenly he felt a little guilty and said, “Master, you are so kind. You have worked hard.”

“It’s really tired.”

Zhao Lingchuan’s face flushed.

Thinking of this guy’s restlessness last night, he gritted his teeth and said, “This bastard did it on purpose.”

Li Yangping got off the soft bed, made a circle and exercised.

There was some surprise on his face.

I feel that the Meridians around me have stretched a lot, and True Qi is happily running in my body.

And the white light group appeared in Dantian’s place.

Hanging on the top, the rumors are paying attention.

Dantian in his body is getting better and better.

There are villains, there are lakes, and white mist…

I don’t know what other people’s Dantian looks like, but own Dantian should be the only one in the world.

Li Yangping said, “Master, how was your accumulation last night?”

Zhao Lingchuan calmed down and replied: “It’s pretty good, you have a lot of potential that you haven’t stimulated.”

Speaking of this, Zhao Lingchuan sighed.

Although this guy is a bastard as a bastard.

But talent is really not covered.

Although not the special physique of Martial Dao, he is extremely talented.

The tibia veins in the body know that he is a good seedling by nature.

It was born entirely for Martial Dao.

“The talent is a holy product, and the roots are so outstanding, even the bloodline belongs to the devil emperor…”

Zhao Lingchuan sighed: “Are you bastard the son of the Chosen?”

Li Yangping shook his head, “No, but I must be a disciple of Master.”

“disciple?”

Zhao Lingchuan’s face turned redder, especially after last night.

What disciple would eat a little master treasure in a dream?

“What kind of bad mind is in this rebel’s heart?”

Zhao Lingchuan also got up and got out of bed, and tidied himself up casually, “Well, let me ask someone to rebel, and you can come out after washing.”

After speaking, he hurriedly left the head of the bedroom.

…..

In the restaurant.

Li Yangping still hugged Zhao Ning to eat.

Zhao Ning’s mouth was swollen, and she said slurred: “Big Brother, where’s Master?”

“There should be something to be busy.”

Li Yangping was also puzzled. He hadn’t seen Zhao Lingchuan since the morning.

And even the deacon who was in charge of the peak of the head before was a lot less.

At this time, a female disciple at the door looked at the two in surprise and asked: “Are you still eating here?”

Li Yangping scratched his head, “What’s the matter? Can’t you eat?”

The female disciple is even more strange, “Don’t you know that today is the day when Jianchi is opened?”

“All the disciples went to Jianchi with full expectation, but are you still eating breakfast here slowly?”

“Jianchi?”

Li Yangping was a little puzzled, “What is Jianchi?”

“Jianchi will be opened soon, and it will be too late if we don’t leave. Let’s talk as we walk.”

“Huh? Okay.”

Li Yangping hugged Zhao Ning and followed the female disciple toward Jianchi.

“Zhao Ning, let’s go and see.”

“good.”

Zhao Ning obediently embraced Li Yangping’s neck.

…..

The three of them left Zhangmen Peak and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

The female disciple also briefly explained the role of Jianchi.

It turns out that today is the day when Jianchi opened.

On weekdays, Xuantian Sword Sect will be opened once a year.

This is all prepared for the new disciples, and Jianchi is a talent test for disciples.

The talents of cultivation are tested at the Fairy Fair.

The sword pool is the test of kendo talent.

The distance across the sword pond determines the level of kendo talent.

And these new disciples are divided into classes based on this achievement.

If you encounter a good seedling, you can directly become an inner disciple.

It can be said that the annual Jianchi is an opportunity for these disciples to leap over the dragon gate.

“The feeling is like this.”

Li Yangping said: “Then we two have already come under the head, do we still need to participate in this sword pool meeting?”

The female disciple shook her head, “I don’t know, but Song Jianshou also participated in that year.”

“Oh.”

The three of them came to the vicinity of Jianchi in this way.

There are already many new disciples here.

Even Elder from every peak came, sitting on the high platform and looking around at these disciples.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Lingchuan was not near Jianchi.

At this time, a voice came from a distance: “Sister Li.”

Li Yangping looked back and saw Song Jianli walking over.

“Er Niu Little Sister is here too.”

Li Yangping nodded, “Sister Song.”

Song Jianli asked, “How was your practice last night?”

After speaking, I looked around carefully, and asked in a low voice: “Master didn’t beat you, right?”