Self-cultivation of the villain prince

There is a saying that Xie Yu really has no talent in ordinary martial arts, but she is really good at double cultivation techniques. The few tricks dictated by her mother-in-law, the skill of the prince, can be integrated as soon as she starts, [Dong Xuanzi] unknowingly has broken through. Second floor.

At this moment, Meng Shiyu was lying weakly on the floor, with long blue silk hanging down and covering her body, making the beautiful back of her smooth white silk and satin even more attractive and attractive under the sway of candlelight.

Xie Yu sighed and turned to go out to prepare a bath tub for Meng Shiyu and help her wipe the marks on her body.

His impression of Meng Shiyu still remained in "spitting fragrance" and "vase". After all, the other party had detained him a big black pot of treason when he came up. He wanted to use him as a tool to brush up his reputation, but he couldn't leave a good impression.

Xie Yu brought a bath tub, picked up Meng Shiyu’s weak and boneless body, and gave her a physical "washing white", and then spread some straw underneath, and put her gently on it. Finally A few more sets of clothes were requested from a maid and placed next to her.

Creak...

The door was pushed open and closed again.

The utility room became extremely quiet again, leaving only the flickering candlelight.

Meng Shiyu opened her eyes softly, feeling her tender body numb and soft, especially the indescribable softness on her slender waist. She tried to prop up her body with her lotus arms, but suddenly fell to the ground again.

What happened just now seems like a dream, but even after being washed clean, her sensitive skin can still remember the wet and sticky sensation. When the body moves, she feels a hot stream in her abdomen. The surging.

"I..." Meng Shiyu's beautiful eyes drooped, and her charming and lovely posture echoed in her mind.

She looked at the clothes neatly stacked on her side, and unconsciously recalled Xie Yu. She couldn't bear a trace of resentment or unwillingness. Only the offensive like a violent storm was left, and the extremely happy one could forget everything The comfort.

Finally, she lifted her cuffs and stared at the disappeared Shougongsao on her arm.

The next day, early morning.

Xie Yu was very busy last night. It was late at night after bathing Meng Shiyu, but in order not to be suspected by the two girls, he returned to Yunqi Pavilion.

Fortunately, he has the passive skill of "Fetal Breath", his sleep quality is very good, and there is no strangeness on the surface.

Not to mention the basic operation of changing clothes.

Before crossing, Xie Yu suffered from such small details. At that time, he came out of Sister Yi’s house. He was in good health and moved to the house of his sick girlfriend. However, he was almost overturned when he smelled something wrong. Fortunately, he was agile. Excellence finally resolved the crisis.

Now it is the world of martial arts, and the degree of danger is even greater. His first layer of iron cloth shirt can't handle the slashing of the Startling Sword or Hanlu Sword.

'Not necessarily, Die'er, I can't guarantee, but Mu Xue will definitely face me.'

As soon as this thought came out, Xie Yu suddenly felt that she could do something about it, especially now that her mother-in-law seemed to feel guilty for him.

After all, no matter what Liu Ningshuang arranged, Wuyou Wangfu was indeed under pressure from being hostile to Liuyunzong at this time, and Xie Yu wanted to help her investigate Liu Xianyun's final affairs, perhaps she would offend some big power.

Liu Ningshuang told him not to think too much yesterday, and I am afraid that she was also telling her not to fall into tempest.

But now, Xie Yu finally saw the dawn of Raiders' mother-in-law. If she didn't step up the attack while her heart was shaking, would it be possible to wait for her to be possessed by Hua Yidie and suck herself dry?

As for the mother-in-law, is Liu Ningshuang or Liu Xianyun?

It does not matter!

Besides, wouldn't it be better to have two mothers-in-law?

Old scumbag!

Thinking of this, Hua Yidie rubbed her eyes and walked down the stairs.

The girl yawned, her face looked like she was not asleep.

"Xie Yu, you're up too..." She wasn't in good spirits, and just said hello and went to wash.

Xie Yu followed her footsteps and found the girl's walking posture a bit weird.

But reminiscent of the appearance of Liu Ningshuang holding his legs tightly yesterday, Xie Yu seemed to understand the reason, so he shut up immediately, not seeing anything.

Hua Yidie did not speak either. She felt a little sticky at the base of her thighs since she woke up in the morning.Later, I turned over the clothes I changed yesterday and prepared to wash them for the maid, but she felt a keen sense of smell since she was a little girl.

The smell is a bit familiar, like... that night she was watching the traces left by her hugging and kissing Xie Yu outside her window.

"Did I have a dream last night?" Hua Yidie thought.

Dreaming of that type of dream does produce some reactions. When the senior sister went to the rivers and lakes to travel, she deliberately went to sleep in the senior sister's room because of excessive miss.

This time, is it also Senior Sister?

Hua Yidie lowered her head, did not look at Xie Yu who was following her.

After the two of them finished washing, they came to the top of Yunqi Pavilion to collect Chaoyang Purple Qi as usual.

Tang Muxue came here early to practice, closed her eyes and meditated cross-legged.

Against the background of the bright red sunrise, Tang Muxue, whose green silk is flying in the wind, is as dazzling as a fairy in the dust. Her temperament is very similar to Meng Shiyu, but it is more real than Meng Shiyu.

Xie Yu and Hua Yidie both looked a little silly, until Tang Muxue turned around and glanced at them.

Xie Yu patted his face, took away the distracting thoughts and quickly entered the state of concentration, visualizing himself in a dark night, waiting for the moment when the light appeared, he caught the purple qi of the rising sun that seemed to be true and virtual. Sink into the Dantian.

If it were normal, he would stop after his dantian digested the purple qi, because he had practiced hard before and had been in a state of excessive Yang Qi. If he dared to continue to absorb the purple qi, he would definitely die.

But yesterday he took Meng Shiyu's Yuan Yin, and the Yin and Yang in his body were in harmony. The faint life of death in his dantian as a result of practicing Xidouyue Quan gradually dissipated and transformed into the "angry" of Songhe Changchun Gong.

To understand the mystery of the transformation of life and death through the change of yin and yang, although only a glimpse of the skin, it is also a great harvest for Xie Yu.

Summarized in game terms, it probably is.

"You have obtained part of the information about the specialty [Yin Yang transformation]."

"You got some information about the expertise [Infuriating Control]."

He felt that he could try his previous ideas.

Chapter Sixty Eight

The true qi of the martial artist has strong personal attributes. Once mixed with the true qi of others, it will cause violent conflicts. This trick is often used to detect the inner ghosts in the martial arts.

Just like Liu Ningshuang possessed her body on Hua Yidie, she didn't teach any martial arts, but only taught secret techniques such as the Zhoutian Breathing Technique that did not involve the attributes of True Qi.

Therefore, she used a fine whip to beat some parts of Meng Shiyu's body with a special technique, always complaining that the effect was not good, let Xie Yu watch and study hard next time, and he would play next time.

Because except for a small number of people with special exercises that can do things like "transformation of Buddha and demons" or "transformation of yin and yang", most people's true energy is fixed for a lifetime.

Natural high-level energies like Reiki are better, but too much absorption can also cause riots in the body.

These conflicts are like the three views that a person has already formed, encountering the collision and impact of another value concept. Xie Yu feels that the true spirit of this world is the product of idealism.

Fortunately, he is not affected.

Xie Yu closed his eyes tightly and continued to pull the purple qi, but instead of going in the direction of his dantian, he drove the purple qi to some meridian and acupuncture points that were not very useful.