My practice with the fairy

Chapter 35

Jing Yue almost instinctively refused to ask the saint girl to find him offline.

This kind of thing is similar to online dating. As the man, he should have been looking forward to it, especially when he knew that the woman was fair, beautiful and long-legged.

But he knew very well that once Ye Ning knew his identity, he would be passive.

Now he has one-sided upper body, can deceive the girl's feelings at will, and even do whatever he wants, without being hacked, but once his identity is revealed, he will be suspended.

Of course, there is another reason, that is, he has some low self-esteem in his bones.

He is sick, and he will not live long.

Over the years, Jing Yue has always envied others to have a healthy body, and longed to have an average lifespan.

Since the binding practice, his lifespan has broken through the forty barriers, but it is still not enough, far from enough.

Ye Ning is a unique practice genius, a highly respected saint, destined to have a lifespan far exceeding that of ordinary people, and what about him?
They don't even have the longevity of ordinary people.

Jing Yue felt that if one day they would really meet, he didn't want the other party to pity him because of his illness and his longevity.

Don't have any emotions like that.

This should be his last bit of dignity as a man.

The pleasant binding practice ended again after three hours, and Jing Yue returned to his body with a burst of regret.

I was slacking off today, I only used Miss Ye's body to practice for two and a half hours, and for half an hour I was just chatting.

Suddenly, Jing Yue froze there, because he could clearly feel that the true energy in his body was becoming silky.

And when these filaments of true energy circulate in the meridians, they can be twisted together like steel wires and become more pure.

Is it.
[Name: Jing Yue

Cultivation level: the first stage of the second realm of true essence realm
Talent: Innate cold poison body (big evil), innate aura body (30%), water spirit body (30%)

功法：抖枪术·沾（小成320/1500），抖枪术·崩（小成310/1500），抖枪术·灭（熟练33/1000），潜行（熟练104/1000），剑符道（入门14/500）

Shouyuan: 45 years old (estimated)

System function: professionally assisting the master to practice

System Status: Enabled]
Damn, it's broken!

He has been stuck in the first stage for a while, and he always feels that he is about to break, but he has not broken, so he can only practice patiently, waiting for the day when the energy will overflow.

Unexpectedly, this day finally came.

Jing Yue could clearly feel that with this real essence that could be twisted together like a steel wire, he would become more powerful.

At the same time, what is even more gratifying is that his longevity has risen again by two years, reaching an advanced age of 45.

"Not bad, not bad! Being forced to deceive a girl's feelings is worth it."

Jing Yue was very moved and gratified for a moment, he was able to step into the second realm of True Yuan Realm today, officially passed the threshold of a practitioner, and has a long life of 45 years (estimated), it really all depends on his own efforts.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Shen Yun said happily: "Brother Jing, go and eat."

Jing Yue was confused: "Isn't it time for dinner?"

"I invite you out to eat, and I have something to ask you."

"That's fine, you wait."

The place where Shen Yun treats guests is naturally a good place, and it is one of the most expensive and famous restaurants in Bianzhou City. However, after the young master got married and had a child, he obviously changed his mind. There are programs for listening to music, but they are gone. kind of.

"What is it that cost you so much?" Jing Yue asked.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that a bunch of ghosts have been cleared out of the family, and now the position of the head of the nursing home has been vacant for a long time, it's not a long-term solution."

"Brother Jing, who do you think is suitable?"

Jing Yue raised his eyebrows and said: "You are the young master, the family knows everything, just arrange someone you can trust."

Shen Yun said with a face full of pain: "I really thought so before we got rid of the ghosts, but when those shits came out, I was scared. Brother, half of the ghosts, do I still know the bottom line? "

Jing Yue: "."

"But I'm not familiar with those nursing homes in the house." Jing Yue replied.

"Then what do you think of Wang Yu and Zhao Buqian? They followed you to peace affairs before, and everyone thought they were your people, and their reputation in the house has increased." Shen Yun asked.

Jing Yue quickly shook his head and said, "The two brothers definitely can't do it."

Shen Yun asked suspiciously, "Why?"

"First of all, one of them is betting on dogs, and the other is prostitution."

Shen Yun was silent for a moment, then said: "Brother Jing, you are right, especially betting on dogs is the most unreliable."

Jing Yue looked at the former dog whore master, and was speechless for a moment.

Showers are not common in this winter weather.

A gust of oblique wind blew, and those chaotic rain lines fell into the window one after another.

Seeing that the girl in white clothes in the room was about to be drenched, the next moment, the chaotic rain line turned and swirled around the girl like a fish, not touching the clothes at all, very agile.

For Mu Qingqian, the natural "water spirit body" and the "rain-moving art" practiced since she was a child are enough for her to easily control these chaotic rainwater.

Since childhood, water has been her closest partner, her support, and even her weapon.

At this time, the girl in the white skirt spread her palms, and the rainwater surrounding her gathered there, forming a blooming spray.

Rainy days, splashes of water, and a beautiful girl in a white dress make up a beautiful scene.

While controlling the rain with ease, Mu Qingqian cheered herself up: "Well, the mother will come later, I must not be too weak this time."

"If she dares to train me, I will kill her!"

"I won't give it, Zhadi?"

The eldest lady looked at the bronze mirror in front of the table, and imitated Jing Yue's tone, but she still felt that she lacked the coldness of the other party.

The murderer is so difficult.

Mu Qingqian couldn't help but looked at the time, guessing that the nanny would be here soon, she couldn't help but took a deep breath, crushed the water in her hands, and her expression became more nervous.

As a result, in the next moment, her body suddenly trembled, the rain that had been swirling around her body fell one after another, and the oncoming cold rain slapped her face indiscriminately without reservation, making a crackling sound.

Jing Yue, who had just gotten up, quickly stepped back with his eyes narrowed, and while wiping the water, he asked in a daze, "What's going on?"

Is this wet just now?

As a result, at this moment, a woman's sweet voice resounded happily - "You are here again!".

Jing Yue wiped the water off his face, looked down at the skirt of his clothes which had just been wet by the rain, and found that the close fitting part was slightly transparent.

He quickly raised his head, and said no evil, "Well, Miss Mu, I'm here again."

"That's great, I thought you wouldn't come." Mu Qingqian said happily.

Jing Yue: "."

Is this girl a little too hospitable?

(End of this chapter)