Mortal: A family cultivator marries a wife and has children

Chapter 103: Training on the bed

I don't know if it's an illusion.

Ji Changqing felt that Nangong Wan seemed to have grown a little taller.

When she breaks through.

No, it might not be an illusion.

His senses are now extremely sharp.

The change was quite obvious just now, and Ji Changqing has been observing her again.

At least it has increased by nearly one centimeter.

Nangong Wan was secretly anxious at this time.

She naturally knew that as her skills improved, her body would grow.

I just didn't pay attention at the time, but now I found that Ji Changqing noticed something strange.

Only then secretly complained.

How can this be good?

She didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Moreover, the speed of cultivation seemed to arouse his suspicion.

At this time, both of them were worried that their secrets would be exposed.

Ji Changqing, however, did not intervene, as if he didn't know anything about it.

After these days, Nangong Wan also discovered that he seemed to have a lot of pills.

This is already the second bottle given to her.

The key bottle of elixir seems to be a blood elixir.

The main medicinal material is Blood Spirit Grass, which must be fifty years old.

There is no 50-year-old blood spirit grass in the medicinal field planted by Nangong Ping.

So these pills were not given by Ping'er.

'How come he, a Qi-training monk, has more elixirs than I, the elixir-forming monk? '

Nangong Wan wondered secretly, but at this time.

She didn't dare to ask at all and said nothing.

The two are very compatible.

They all pretended nothing happened.

Another day passed.

Nangong Ping was in seclusion for four days.

She couldn't shut up any more.

Just come out and get some air.

And the medicinal fields still need to be taken care of.

Although it is a spiritual field, it cannot be left alone forever.

The first time Nangong Ping came out, he wanted to see how the two of them were doing.

When she came to the training room, she was stunned.

These two!
You practice so diligently.

Nangong Ping couldn't laugh or cry: "You want to practice, why don't you go to the main room? Could it be that you have been staying here to practice these past few days."

The two were relatively speechless.

After being reminded by her.

Move the place of practice.

After coming out, there was a light rain coming from the Fairy Mountain Cave.

Ji Changqing raised his head and saw that there was no dark cloud in the sky.

The clouds and mist are halfway up the fairy mountain.

Nangong Ping explained that Master liked rainy days very much.

But there is no rain all year round in Dongfu.

Therefore, a formation was specially arranged with its own rainfall function.

Ji Changqing watched the girl for a year without leaving a trace.

She quite knows how to enjoy life.

The girl blinked, unmoved.

Pass through two super mobile corridors and step through three rolling flower doors.

This main room is truly worthy of being a place for alchemy monks.

A gatehouse with red eaves and green walls and carved beams and painted beams stands quietly.

The roof ridges and eaves tiles are probably soaked in rainwater and are wet. The water shines translucently, adding a third of a dark blue color.

This training room is really nice.

Ji Changqing sighed slightly.

Nangong Ping pushed the door open for the two of them, and the spirit gathering formation flashed with inspiration.

A spiritual energy as real as substance rushed towards him.

Ji Changqing couldn't help but take a deep breath, and immediately felt cool and refreshed, both physically and mentally.

"come in."

Nangong Ping took the lead to enter, followed closely by the two of them.

The interior of the house is elegantly furnished, with top-to-ceiling sandalwood bookshelves on the north and south walls, filled with various jade slips and ancient books.

The bed is not placed against the wall, but in the center of the room.

The purple silk curtains were hooked to both sides, making them look spotless.

On the couch, there are sapphire pillows, soft silkworm ice mats, and jade belts and quilts.

Next to it is an exquisite rosewood desk, with pens, ink, paper and inkstones, and chessboard and chess pieces, especially the white jade chessboard, which looks extraordinary at first glance.

There is also a crane-billed copper stove placed on the east wall cupboard. At this moment, the fragrance rises and condenses but never disperses.

The layout of the house was obviously carefully planned.

Ji Changqing unfolded his consciousness and explored the house.

I found that the closer I got to the bed, the stronger the aura became.

"Junior brother, are you looking for the Jade of Spiritual Eyes?" Nangong Ping came to the bed and pointed at the bed board.

"This thing is embedded in the bed board. Do you want me to open it and take a look?"

Nangong Wan pursed her lips and remained silent.

Originally this thing was not put there at all.

It was Nangong Ping who came up with the bad idea, saying that he wanted an extra bed so that when he was tired from practicing, he could just lie down and rest.

Nangong Wan didn't think anything about it before, but now the more she thinks about it, the more she feels something is wrong.

She seemed to have been set up by Ping'er.

"No need, Senior Sister." Ji Changqing quickly shook his head, saying that it was not good to turn the bed in front of others.

"Okay, then you all have a good time and practice." Nangong Ping said, turned around and closed the door.

The closing skill is extremely proficient.

Ji Changqing and Nangong Wan looked at each other.The two of them weren't too embarrassed.

After all, they spent three days together in such a small training room.

What's more, such a big training room?
Ji Changqing originally thought so.

When I first wanted to practice, I realized that it was the best place to practice.

on the bed.

Come on, can you still walk?

Come here.

Ji Changqing sat on the edge of the bed, took off his boots, moved his butt inside and sat cross-legged.

Suddenly I felt the spiritual energy coming from the bottom of the bed and rushing towards Tianling Gai.

It’s simply too rich!
And there seems to be a spirit gathering array in this house.

The aura in the house condenses but never disperses, turning into substance.

Ji Changqing turned over a bottle of elixir, poured two pills, raised his head and swallowed it.

Nangong Wan was a little hesitant at first.

Seeing that Ji Changqing was so generous and generous, he only focused on cultivation without any evil thoughts.

Just go to bed and practice.

Nangong Wan pouted and looked at him.

The man said nothing.

Just focus on training.

She picked up the medicine bottle angrily.

I took one without asking.

'Use all your elixirs and see how you continue to practice. '

Nangong Wan thought so.

Ji Changqing naturally noticed her little moves.

It was originally reserved for her.

Anyway, the faster she practices.

The sooner it is exposed.

She asked about the elixir, and then Ji Changqing asked her about her identity.

Whoever is embarrassed loses.

You still need to practice, and it’s impossible to stop taking pills just because Nangong Wan is here.

In the past, Ji Changqing would still have some concerns.

Senior Nangong is currently practicing at the sixth level of Qi...

Ji Changqing is the senior brother!
That voice, senior brother, is so sweet.

It also made him aware.

The two people's realms seemed to be reversed.

Ji Changqing observed for a while.

The spiritual energy in the house is two to three times as rich as that in the training room!
Ji Changqing practices the Beast Control Art every time he performs a Great Zhoutian.

The amount of spiritual energy absorbed increased by [-] to [-]%.

It's been very exaggerated.

Cultivation has no time.

In this world, the sun sets and the moon rises, over and over again.

A month of retreat passed by in a hurry.

During this period, the two of them have been practicing.

Nangong Wan was already numb.

It seems like he can never finish the pills in his storage bag.

After finishing one bottle, there is another bottle.

And there are actually three flavors.

She turned into an ignorant girl and pretended to know nothing.

Anyway, someone gave the elixir, and she was used to it.

And the milk tastes great too.

Ji Changqing would give her a bamboo tube every day.

She seems to like this kind of milk very much,

I haven’t even eaten cakes much lately.

During this period, Nangong Ping occasionally came to visit.

Come and ask if you want to make some medicine.

In fact, it is to check the progress of the two people.

When I asked, there was no progress at all.

On the contrary, her master's height soared to 1.3 meters.

In one month, his cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi training.

Ji Changqing finally broke through to the eleventh level of Qi training.

One step closer to Dzogchen.

He returns to the Demon Refining Pot every ten days.

In addition to milking the children, the more important thing is to care for the Taoist monks.

Check out their cultivation progress.

It's all very slow at the moment, except for Yu'er who is practicing at the eighth level of Qi.

Caihuan and the others are all around the sixth floor.

As for the Hidden Moon Sect training room.

Without Nangong Wan's permission, he couldn't bring people in privately.

This time inside, little Fuyao can already call him daddy.

Ji Changqing was even happier than his breakthrough in cultivation.

There was even a week-catching activity.

It happens to be a full moon.

Several things were placed in front of the girl.

Elixir, talisman, ore, wooden sword, Lao Liu.

There were several things placed in front of the boy.

Bellyband, handkerchief, silk scarf, rouge.

Caihuan and Fengwu naturally refused to do it, saying it was unfair.

In the end, they all chose Lao Liu!

Lao Liu was so proud of the spring breeze.

(End of this chapter)