My practice with the fairy

Chapter 199 My good sister, don't set up a flag
In the underground cave, as soon as Jing Yue and the eldest lady arrived there, they found the sister who had disappeared before was there.

What she was looking at happened to be the first god statue, the fairy with four arms holding a dust whisk.

Seeing Jing Yue and her own sister coming, Mu Qingshuang put on a world-weary face and said coldly: "I thought you all forgot that you are a practitioner because of that shit."

Yes, these days, the second young lady, Mu Qingshuang, has already seen through it. What kind of men and women, what kind of love, are all bullshit, which will only affect the speed of her cultivation.

It has to be said that she has gained a lot from the study in the past few days.

This feeling that hard work will pay off made her regain her self-confidence. She is still her, the outstanding little palace master.

When Jing Yue and the eldest lady were said by the little palace master, they really showed a touch of shame.

So the two quickly sat down and began to meditate.

The second lady snorted coldly, and looked at the statue with pride again.

In this underground cave, in front of the three miraculous statues, three young men, one man, two women, were very serious.

Especially Second Miss.

My sister has fallen and mixed up with this stinky man, and she was almost affected too.

Fortunately, she woke up in time, yes, she won't admit that she woke up because she was out of play.

Don't let this stinky man practice, the old lady can still hang and beat you.

As a result, her ears suddenly moved at the next moment, and she couldn't help turning her head.

In front of the statue, there was a layer of water mist floating around Jing Yue's body. This layer of water mist kept gathering and letting go as he breathed, closing and letting go, very regularly.
Faintly, she even felt that the temperature around her had dropped a little because of this, as if Hanying Suxue in the statue was connected together.

As for the sister on the other side, the eyes of the water dragon in the statue were lit up by the water flow, and the water flow around her became very alive, like a lurking water dragon that would wake up at any time.

The second young lady's eyes were wide open, and she was surprised in her heart: "Have they all practiced to this level?"

You two are sure that you have been talking about love before, and then you fought back and forth and neglected to practice?
You don’t often come to practice secretly, do you?

Yes, maybe they still communicate secretly and practice each other, just like when she was with this scumbag next to her.

For a while, the professional second lady was frustrated again, and even became jealous.

My old lady doesn't believe me, I can't keep up with you guys when I concentrate on practicing alone.

After all, this kind of practice mainly lies in individual comprehension, not feeding moves like in actual combat.

At noon, Jing Yue and the eldest lady woke up from the state of comprehension on time, and were ready to eat.

The eldest miss Mu Qingqian invited her younger sister to go with her, but Mu Qingshuang refused with a look of world-weariness.

So she could only watch the two go out lovingly, leaving only herself in this cold and lonely cave.

"How did it get so cold?"

Mu Qingshuang looked at the place where Jing Yue was sitting, and found that a light layer of frost had condensed.

The speed of this scumbag's practice was really beyond her expectation.

You must know that this is the cave and god statue passed down from their Mu family's ancestors, which is most beneficial to the cultivation of the water spirit body.

"Why does this dog thief have the feeling of a water spirit?"

In the afternoon, Jing Yue and the eldest lady practiced for about an hour and a half, and it was over again. This was definitely easier than nine to five in the morning, but both of them had gained a lot, and they felt that their true energy had become much more refined.

Before leaving, the eldest lady looked at her younger sister and whispered, "Qingshuang, I'm going back."

The second young lady looked at her with a world-weary face, and said, "Go if you want."

The eldest lady glanced at her younger sister, and finally followed Jing Yue's footsteps.

The second lady couldn't help but glanced back at the backs of the two of them, and found that she seemed to be a dog that no one wanted.

Damn, why is there such an outrageous feeling.

She's clearly seen it
When Jing Yue was practicing with the Eldest Miss and the Second Miss in that cave, the saint girl in that small courtyard was also practicing.

It's just that her practice is much more casual, more like passing the time, because she has another thing on her mind at the moment.

She is waiting for the thief to come.

She was wondering if it was time for her to relax a bit after he finished telling that story tonight.

If it's been so tight all the time, the man will feel sad if he wants to save face, although this guy looks more and more shameless.

Although she agreed with Jing Yue's statement that he moved his true feelings for his life, she still didn't know how to get along with him.

Because for a long time, she thought that the little thief belonged to him alone, and loving a man with other women at the same time was like sharing a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake with other women, which was not her style.

For a while, she actually had a similar idea to the eldest lady.

It would be nice if that woman disappeared.

Ye Ning was not the same as the eldest lady, because she was shocked by the idea, because she knew that people always have a dark side.

She was just thinking about it, could it be that she really killed that female Shangfeng?
Wait, what if the thief was knocked out and locked up?

She locks him up in a secret place, it's best to dissipate his exercises and lock him up at night when he sleeps, so that he can be with her forever
When thinking about this, the blue color in Ye Ning's eyes became deeper and deeper, like a bottomless sea.

Immediately, she shook her head and regained consciousness.

At this time, she felt a little sense of absurd fear.

Because the thought just now easily gave her a strong impulse, because she was eager for such a scene, and she felt a strong sense of happiness for a while.

Just thinking about it, that's it.
This is what Ye Ning is worried about, because it is definitely not as simple as the dark side in his heart.

A cloud of blue flame rose from her palm, like a blue mirror, reflecting her face.
Ye Ning found that since she had this karmic fire, sometimes it was difficult for her to control her impulse, as if she had been possessed by a demon.

While Ye Ning was thinking about these things, a white bird with fire feathers swooped down and flew into the courtyard.

Xiaozhu deftly let the bird rest on his hand, and took off the letterhead inside.

The Fire Feather White Bird is a messenger bird specially cultivated in the church. It is extremely fast, but because of the small number, it usually only transmits important and urgent messages.

As soon as Xiao Zhu took a look at the letter paper, his expression changed drastically: "Saint, something happened in the church."

Ye Ning took the letter paper, scanned it, and said with a serious expression, "Go back immediately."

So when Jing Yue came outside the small courtyard, he didn't see the saint girl, but only saw an empty small courtyard.

For a moment, he couldn't help feeling a little frustrated.

He was in a good situation, but he was released as a pigeon.

In the past, when encountering such a situation, he wished he could hold the saint girl there and spank her ass hard.

Of course, he also has this idea until now, but whether he dares to implement this idea, whether he will be spanked for lack of strength, he doesn't know where the saint girl has gone.

He knew that there were still a few Absolute Beginners here before, such as the charming young woman in purple.

Only at this time, they are not here anymore.

On the road ahead at extreme speed, dust was raised.

A few horses were galloping like dragons, Xiaozhu finally caught up with his own saint, and finally couldn't help but said: "Holy lady, you really don't want to leave a message for Mr. Duan?"

Ye Ning glanced at her with her beautiful eyes, and said, "I can't tell, you really care about him."

Xiao Zhu hurriedly explained: "No, I'm not caring for you, after all"

"After all what?"

"nothing!"

What Xiaozhu wants to say is that after all, you still have a rival in love, and you are still in the position of getting the moon first. You are fierce on the surface, but you may not be able to eat Mr. Duan to death.

She knows the temperament of her saintess, that's why she thinks so.

There was no news of this trip, and when I came back, other people's children were kicking shuttlecocks, and I didn't know who was sad.

But she didn't dare to say this, she was afraid of being kicked off the cliff by the saint, and what happened to their station this time was indeed quite serious.

This really isn't the time to be in love.

Facing this empty small house, although Jing Yue felt a little strange, it didn't cause too many disturbances.

Because during this period of time, he found that when he was living hard in Huangliu Town, it was the time when his mentality was the best.

At that time, he was plagued by cold poison and had not started to practice, but it was the most difficult time to be defeated.

Especially psychologically.

So in the recent period of time, he is looking for feelings, looking for the feelings of Brother Jing, because he is facing many troubles in his life.

He entered the house, sat on the seat that the virgin girl had made before, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank lightly.

The reason why the saint girl left is not clear now, whether she was intentionally let go of her pigeons will have to be determined when she can "chat".

If it doesn't work at that time, let's find it through the passage of Juanyu Pavilion.

Faintly, he felt that the saint girl probably didn't do it on purpose.

In the early morning of the next day, the ink painting of the lotus pond reappeared in Jingyue's sea of ​​knowledge.

[Good sister, I waited for you all night in the cold wind last night. ]
[You didn't hold your female Shangfeng and slept all night, did you? ]
After a while, Ye Ning sent a message.

[I throw up my hands and swear, absolutely not. ]
[Anyway, sooner or later. ]
[At least before you forgive me, I wasn't in that mood. ]
[I will never forgive you! ]
[Looks like you want to sleep with me. ]
[If you let the people in the law hall know about this kind of molesting me, you will probably be burned to death. ]
[Being burned to death I also want to sleep with you, my good sister. ]
[This kind of thing, you have the guts to say it to me in front of your female leader. ]
[Then you come back, I will tell you when you come back. ]
[No time. ]
[What happened to you?What's the matter, let my good wife help you. ]
Jing Yue had this kind of speculation a long time ago, but now looking at Ye Ning's reaction, it seems that it is really the same thing.

Because Ye Ning answered very quickly this time, it almost represented her state of haste.

There was silence for a while, and said: "There is indeed something, but you can't help with it."

[I feel good about myself. ]
[Little thief, you are very powerful, beyond my expectation, but this matter is really not easy. I only entered this pool of water after entering the small supernatural power of the four realms. ]
Ye Ning was not hypocritical, and told the truth.

To a certain extent, this matter is really tricky, she doesn't want to involve the little thief, and she doesn't want to be distracted by the little thief.

[I see. ]
Jing Yue replied without being hypocritical.

[Little thief, after I finish this matter, I will come back to listen to your story. ]
[A man's story. ]
Seeing these two lines of words, Jing Yue secretly said in pain, "My good sister, don't plant the flag."

This evening, Jing Yue came back early.

This was somewhat beyond the eldest lady's expectations, so she looked at him stupidly.

There were not many ups and downs of emotions on Jing Yue's face, and he said, "I'm hungry."

"Then I'll eat it for you next time, is that okay?" The eldest lady responded softly.

Jing Yue nodded.

Soon, a red flame was ignited in the stove, and the flame in the belly of the stove sprinkled on the floor of the room, turning into a warm yellow color again.

The eldest lady stood in this warm yellow color, busy up and down.

The appearance of her in the living room and in the kitchen always makes Jing Yue feel very beautiful.

It can only be said that God really treated him kindly, obviously this weak water was enough for him to live a happy life, but in the end he gave him three spoonfuls, um, maybe more.
At this time, he couldn't help molesting the eldest lady and said: "You just said that I will eat next."

"Well, don't you want to eat noodles now?" The eldest lady asked foolishly with her big beautiful eyes open.

Jing Yue said: "Do you know that this sentence can be understood as another meaning?"

"Huh?" The eldest lady asked in a daze.

"Just give me your underside to eat." Jing Yue explained.

"Ok?"

The water has boiled, but the eldest lady is still puzzled.

At this time, Jing Yue came to her side, hugged her from behind, and said, "Actually, it's down here."

"Aduan, I still don't understand."

The eldest lady said cautiously.

At this time, she found that Jing Yue was a little dishonest. Although she still didn't understand, she didn't know whether it was because the stove was burning or what, but she found that the kitchen was a little hot.

It seems that something is facing me.

Suddenly, she realized what Jing Yue meant, blushed like a rosy cloud, turned her head, and said, "You, you are so perverted."

Jing Yue said seriously, "I eat my wife's noodles, what's wrong with that?"

"Then get out of the way, I'm going down."

At this time, the water in the pot boiled.

Jing Yue stepped aside, and found that the eldest lady's ears had turned red, she was very cute.

When eating the noodles, Jing Yue felt that the noodles were a bit salty, probably because the eldest lady was too nervous and added more salt.

He took a sip of the noodle soup and said, "Qingqian, what if I finish this bowl of noodles and I'm still not full?"

The eldest lady stood up all of a sudden, and said, "Then I'll cook it for you."

"No, I want to eat another kind of noodles." Jing Yue teased.

The eldest lady covered her skirt all of a sudden, blushed and said, "No."

Jing Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "Then I'm going to be hungry."

"Hungry is hungry."

It was rare for the eldest lady not to give in to him again.

Jing Yue stood up and said with emotion: "Then I will do it myself."

The eldest lady immediately covered her skirt even tighter, and said, "A Duan, no, this is the kitchen."

Jing Yue said seriously: "Isn't it just right?"

"No." The eldest lady blushed like iron, almost at a loss for words.

At this moment, Jing Yue picked up a handful of wide noodles and said, "I'll cook the wide noodles myself, why are you nervous?"

The eldest lady cooked fine noodles for him just now.

The eldest lady's face turned even redder, she said "I'll ignore you!", and ran away.

After Jing Yue knocked on the door for a long time, she buried her head in the quilt and did not open the door.

Absolutely disgusting.

(End of this chapter)