My practice with the fairy

Chapter 8 Dog thief, what's next?

"Well, Miss Ye, can I ask a few questions?" Jing Yue asked.

"Ok?"

"Miss Ye, I see that your talent is astounding, your marksmanship is amazing, so what level do you have in the world of practice?"

Because of the cold poison, Jing Yue tried to understand the matter of cultivation, but due to the constraints of the conditions, he only got a few words.

"Little supernatural powers are killed casually." Ye Ning replied.

"What is a little magician?"

"You really don't understand anything. The first four realms of cultivation are Qi Condensation in the first realm, True Essence in the second realm, Merging Yuan in the third realm, and small supernatural powers in the fourth realm."

"Condensing qi in one place, as the name suggests, the five internal organs accumulate true qi, which is stored in the dantian and circulates around the sky."

"Second-level true energy, when the true energy is condensed to a certain level, it can be called true energy, and it can be considered as true energy if it can barely be released."

"Three realms of fusion, that is to melt the true essence into the body's acupoints and store it. When the true essence becomes more abundant, the flesh and blood of the body will also be transformed. At this time, the monk can exhale like an arrow, and the true essence protects the body. When Yuan Wai is released, the power is greatly increased, and it can easily penetrate the skull with hands, and it is not difficult to defeat a hundred with one."

"As for the small supernatural powers of the four realms, it can be said to be a watershed among monks. At this time, the human body's orifices are first opened, and it can produce a sense of connection with the heaven and the earth. As long as the method is right, you can comprehend the first supernatural power, so it is called "small supernatural power." '."

"Small supernatural powers? How to comprehend it?" Jing Yue had already turned into a curious baby, and couldn't help asking.

"The most orthodox way is to follow the path of our ancestors, take the secret medicine, and feel the world. For example, most sword cultivators will take the special secret medicine of sword cultivation at this time, and feel it in the place of cold sword energy, because The secret medicines taken are different, and the supernatural powers comprehended are also different.

If the secret medicine taken is 'Flying Sword', then the little supernatural power realized is 'Flying Sword Technique'; if the secret medicine taken is 'Zangfeng', then the sword cultivator can cultivate the sword for a long time, and after the cultivation, the sword will come out of the sheath The speed and power of the first sword light will be amazing.

Of course, there are also monks who do not rely on secret medicine to comprehend supernatural powers, but the number is very small, because it is easy to fail and suffer backlash, and it is easier to obtain supernatural powers that are not very useful. "

After listening to these narrations, Jing Yue finally had a certain understanding of the realm of practice in this world.

He felt that when he came to the small supernatural power of the four realms, it was a bit similar to changing jobs in the game. The so-called "small supernatural power" was an exclusive big move.

But this is a secret medicine, and it is also a feeling, which sounds quite complicated.

So he asked again: "Miss Ye, what realm are you in?"

Ye Ning replied: "Three realms blend together."

Jing Yue was surprised and said, "You kill the small supernatural powers of the three realms and four realms casually?"

"Ordinary people think that there is a huge gap between the three realms and the four realms, but for me, it is not too difficult to kill the four realms in the three realms."

When she said this, her tone was very natural, as if it was a matter of course for her to kill four realms with three realms.

Yes, that's how confident you are.

Jing Yue couldn't help asking: "That girl must be extremely talented."

Ye Ning pondered and said: "I don't deny that finding someone who is more talented than me is as difficult as finding a peer with bigger breasts than me."

"Of course, we have to get rid of the fat woman who is fat in everything."

Jing Yue lowered his head and took a look at the stalwart, confirming that this girl's talent is indeed frighteningly high.

Afterwards, Jing Yue repeatedly inquired about the details, and learned that there is no insurmountable gap between the realms, and monks in the four realms may be besieged to death by people in the second realm or die in the dark.

This is undoubtedly difficult, but there is a real opportunity to do it.

This reminded Jing Yue that in similar LOL games, heroes with incomplete skills at level [-] may kill heroes with ultimate skills at level [-], but the difficulty is very high.

And this Ye Ning girl should be very good at doing such difficult things.

He really got a good thigh!
"Okay, after talking for so long, it's still a matter of cultivation, and you really use me as a training tool." Ye Ning couldn't help but complain.

At this time, Jing Yue had come to the previous room with the body of the saint.

The hole in the roof has long been repaired, and next to it is a simple desk and two pear wood bookshelves.

Jing Yue walked to the bookshelf and asked, "Can I have a look?"

Ye Ning said, "Whatever you want."

Her body was tightly controlled, even if this guy took off her clothes, she couldn't seem to stop him.

Jing Yue flipped through it casually, and found that it was not some secret books related to practice as he imagined, but some casual books about romantic stories.

"Miss Ye likes this kind of book." Jing Yue said with emotion.

"Why, can't you just read idle books when you're bored?" Ye Ning said confidently.

Jing Yue thought about it: "But isn't this book a bit yellow?"

The third page of this "Love in the Ship Carriage" is indeed a large section of explicit description.

Ye Ning didn't understand what Huang meant, but when she saw the contents of the book, she suddenly became a little flustered, and said, "This book is not mine! It belongs to a maid, and that maid is only interested in reading and not doing any work. I found it, so I kept it for her."

Jing Yue nodded and said, "I understand."

After a while, Ye Ning doubted: "Why does this girl think you don't understand? This is really a servant, I haven't read it much."

There are hundreds of books here, why did this guy pick this one?
She was telling the truth, but Jing Yue's tone was perfunctory, so he explained again.

Jing Yue tactfully changed the subject, and said, "Miss Ye, have you ever heard stories like "The Legend of the White Snake", "The Golden Lotus", and "The Peacock Flies to the Southeast"?"

"No, which one are you going to talk about?"

Upon hearing the story, the proud saint seemed to speak much faster.

"Well, let me tell you about "Butterfly Transformation"."

"Ah? Isn't it "Legend of the White Snake", "Jin Ping Mei", "The Sparrow Flies Southeast"?"

"I will talk about "Butterfly Transformation" today, and the rest, next time, it seems that there is not enough time."

"alright."

"It is said that 500 years ago, there was a Zhujiazhuang in Beidi. The owner of the Zhujiazhuang had a daughter named Zhu Yingtai, who was beautiful and intelligent. I want to study."

"On the way to study, Yingtai met Liang Shanbo, a scholar who was also going to study. The two hit it off and met each other. So they gathered earth for incense on the Caoqiao Pavilion and became brothers."

"Become brothers?" Ye Ning asked confused.

"It's inconvenient for Zhu Yingtai's daughter to travel around. She was disguised as a man at the time."

"I can't tell the daughter's body even after being brothers, is it because Liang Shanbo's eyesight is not good, or is it wishing the girl's breasts to be safe?" Ye Ning couldn't help complaining.

Jing Yue: "."

However, it can be seen that this saint girl likes to listen to stories very much, and soon became immersed in Jing Yue's story.

After that, the saint girl didn't say much, and focused on the beautiful stories about Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai Academy.

Later, Jing Yue said that Liang Shanbo went to Zhu's family to ask for marriage, but learned that Zhu Yingtai's father had betrothed him to the son of a sheriff, Ye Ning still just listened carefully, and didn't have much reaction.

Because she knows that stories will always have ups and downs, Liang Zhu's difficulties at this moment are to set off the beauty of being happy together in the future.

As a result, at this time, Jing Yue suddenly said: "Shan Bo fell ill due to depression, and died soon after. Yingtai was very sad when he heard the bad news."

"What, Liang Shanbo is dead?!!!"

At this time, Saintess Ye Ning finally couldn't bear it anymore, and asked a confused and heart-wrenching question.

Jing Yue ignored her and continued to talk: "On this day, Zhu Yingtai agreed to marry Ma Wentai, but the premise is that on the way to get married, he has to visit Shanbo's tomb."

At this time, Saintess Ye Ning suddenly felt a warm current pulling away from her body, and then she stood there with a surprised face.

"What about down there?"

"Dog thief, what's next?!!!"

"Come back to my mother!"

Unfortunately, the room was quiet and there was no response.

Outside the house, the maid Xiaoqin stood there, her face was pale, and she didn't dare to breathe.

Saint, Saint's hysteria seems to be getting worse
(End of this chapter)