My practice with the fairy

Chapter 82 (Must-read) Miss: Who is the saint?
During this period of time, Jing Yue has been practicing water tank Tai Chi.

Perhaps because of the water spirit body and the fact that he had practiced the Jue of Xingyu with the eldest lady, his cultivation results became more and more obvious, and he was recognized by the saintly sister Chen Ruxue.

Senior Sister Chen really didn't wear shoes for him, on the contrary, the two seemed to be both teachers and friends, and the relationship was not patient.

But his relationship with Senior Sister Chen got better, but he got contempt, envy, and jealous eyes from Wang Xing and his party.

On this day, Wang Xing gritted his teeth and said, "You said you like Saintess Ye Ning."

In Taichu Jiaoben, many old people regard the division of teaching as a thorn in their side, but it is a different situation in the younger generation's Taichu Academy.

They quite like some of the ways of the sect, such as opening up wasteland in the closed Shu land to create cities suitable for human habitation, and the young disciples like to talk about which of the two saintesses is stronger and more beautiful. .

Jing Yue nodded and said, "Yes."

"Then why are you tired of being with Senior Sister Chen?"

"Like Saintess Ye, it doesn't affect Saintess Shanshan's preaching to me." Jing Yue replied.

This statement is so unflattering that many young colleagues want to secretly put a sack on him and beat him up.

You must know that the saint Chen Ruxue is a famous "boy and girl killer", and her demeanor can always capture the hearts of many boys and girls.

Among them, many local geniuses, such as Wang Xing, came to the Supreme Court for a large part of the reason because they came for the saint Chen Ruxue.

Some of them have stayed here for many years, some were overjoyed because of a word with Chen Ruxue, and some felt that the saint was interested in him because the saint took a look at him, it was like a chicken blood.

It can be said that they had countless fantasies about holy girls.

And these fantasies seemed to come true in Jing Yue, the newcomer, so their fantasies were more or less shattered.

Yes, they saw with their own eyes that Jing Yue and the holy woman went into the grove, where they preached and received their karma.

Well, this seems to be a very common thing, but when it happened to the saint, they still felt pain.

too painful.

And Jing Yue seemed to be in the midst of blessings and didn't know how to be blessed, and complained: "I'm so tired, okay, I'm so tired that I don't want to move, I really don't want to go."

He is telling the truth. His body has always been resting, probably because the water spirit body is close to water. In addition, Tai Chi playing with water is really enjoyable. These days, he seems to have opened a new door and indulges in it every day. .

Well, this kind of feeling is the same as when I was obsessed with fanning cauliflower with a stick and imitating Monkey King with a stick when I was a child.

What followed was exhaustion and a shallow cough. Yesterday, because he stirred too hard and violently, his arm hurt, and the god damn lost two days of his lifespan.

Although playing with water was still very attractive to him, Jing Yue didn't want to practice anymore anyway, so he escaped from the woods as if he had been squeezed dry, and came to the canteen to cook.

Hence this conversation.

Hearing Jing Yue's complaints, several fanatical fans of the saint girl wanted to strangle him to death.

Jing Yue didn't have time to talk to them, because it was time to go to the eldest lady and the saint girl later.

Very tired, okay?

Punctual, precise, and extremely familiar, Jing Yue entered the young lady's body.

To be honest, knowing that the eldest lady is only a pine forest away from him, every time he comes here, he is not as relaxed as before.

Yes, this lacks a little sense of security, and you will feel a little flustered if you step on two boats.

How to put it, it's a bit like the legendary "online horizontal, offline cowardly".

But don't be afraid, at least the saint girl is quite far away from him, as long as one party can't reach him, the ship won't capsize.

Jing Yue was already quite exhausted, and was about to come to the eldest lady's place to be revived, but his feet went limp, and he almost sat on the ground.

He panted heavily with the young lady's body, only feeling that this body was also extremely tired, so he couldn't help asking: "Why are you so tired?"

"You're here!" Mu Qingqian said happily.

Because of practicing Tai Chi in the water tank, Jing Yue greeted the eldest lady and the saint girl that they might be late, and got their understanding.

Well, their original words have almost the same meaning.

As long as it wasn't because it wasn't another woman who was late.

"Well, I just moved ten pigs." Mu Qingqian explained.

"Ten heads? Is your master so cruel?" Jing Yue couldn't help complaining.

During this time, he knew that Missy's cultivation had been increasing.

From water control to move one pig, two three pigs, and now ten pigs, it is really embarrassing.

Hidden Rain Palace, whether it is the name or the exercises, has a smart and romantic temperament.

Outsiders also think so, because the disciples of Hidden Rain Palace's water control technique has a touch of fairy tricks, and they often dress up with fairy air, which makes people think they are like immortals and fairies.

But who would have thought that the technique of water control in Hidden Rain Palace was practiced in such an unromantic way of moving pigs.

"This time it's still wild boars." Mu Qingqian couldn't help but said.

"But it's good if you come, I can take a rest."

Someone is driving her body, theoretically she can indeed take a rest.

But the physical and mental exhaustion still made her feel the same, so that the two of them only struggled for a while before deciding to go back to sleep.

"It seems that the two of us will only sleep together today." Jing Yue joked.

"En." Mu Qingqian's voice suddenly became much softer.

With a bang, Jing Yue manipulated the young lady's body and laid down on the big bed boldly.

Lying down this time, I just feel as comfortable as lying on a cloud.

He assumed the habitual "tai" character sleeping position, so the beautiful lady on the bed lay there with a "big" character.

"We're sleeping on the same bed now." Jing Yue teased the eldest lady.

"Ah."

The eldest lady's voice couldn't help but become smaller.

Mu Qingqian and Jing Yue slept on the same bed, feeling very nervous and shy, while Jing Yue on the other side had already fallen asleep.

He was so tired.

After stirring the big tank for a long time, I came here to move the bodies of ten wild boars, and the exhaustion was seamless.

Listening to Jing Yue's even breathing sound with his own body, the nervous and shy young lady couldn't bear the drowsiness after all, and fell asleep.

Maybe because she was lying on the same bed with Jing Yue, she didn't sleep deeply, but she was suddenly awakened by a sound.

This body is still in the state of eyes closed, because Jing Yue is sleeping, but she heard her own voice like a dream.

"Saint girl."

"Saint girl."

Is he talking in his sleep?

At this moment, the eldest lady fell into an ice cellar.

It turns out that the person he likes is called the Holy Maiden?
Just when she was so lost and sad that she was almost desperate, the other party suddenly called "Miss" again.

Mu Qingqian hurriedly collected her emotions, and asked doubtfully, "Is the eldest lady referring to me?"

This is how he calls himself when communicating.

At this moment, the eldest lady gave birth to a glimmer of hope in her despair.

I still have a place in his heart.

Yes, even if she is far inferior to the virgin girl he called first, at least she still has a place.

The eldest lady thought with low self-esteem.

Immediately, a burst of courage arose in her sad heart, like a small white flower on a cliff.

She didn't like fighting since she was a child, and was even afraid of fighting, but this time, she wanted to fight.

So she asked softly: "Who is the saint girl?"

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