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Chapter 40 Exercises(1/2)

The courtyard is silent, and the warm yellow lights in the study reflect the reflections of three people on the window paper.

Shangguan Lingye leaned on the chess couch, looked at the strange-looking men and women pulling and pulling each other, and was confused and asked:

"What are you talking about?"

Zuo Lingquan didn't say anything, but he met again after a long time. He didn't want Qingwan to leave alone and guard the empty bedroom. He held Qingwan's wrist and said with a smile:

"It's nothing. I just leave for a few months. I finally came back. After chatting for a while, Qingwan was about to leave, and I felt reluctant to let it go."

Wu Qingwan sat sideways on the edge of the chess couch, twisting her wrist, but couldn't get away from the big hand, so she could only say:

"If you can't bear to leave, it's not that you can't chat tomorrow. It's too late, you two should go to bed early. Miss Xie may not know that you are back yet, so I'll go and talk to her."

Shangguan Lingye could not agree to rest with Zuo Lingquan in front of Qingwan, shook his head and said:

"What are the days and nights of people in practice? If he wants to talk for a while, let him talk, don't worry about this moment."

“…”

Wu Qingwan opened her mouth, and saw that Lingye didn't know that the heart was sinister, so she jumped into the fire pit, and she had nothing to say.

Zuo Lingquan smiled, turned around and picked up the chess table, placed it on the tea table on the side, and the chess couch was empty. Then he took three silk hidden bags from the house and placed them on the pillow and placed them on the side of the chess couch against the window.

Wu Qingwan had a strange look and sat a little far away, picked up a cup of tea from the tea table, sipped it in a small mouthful, and kept silent.

Shangguan Lingye was leaning on the chess case, but the chess case was pulled away, so he naturally sat up. She looked at Zuo Lingquan who was busy with work back and forth for some reason:

"What are you doing?"

"The chessboard takes up space, and I have no place to lean on it, so it's uncomfortable to sit."

Zuo Lingquan placed three soft pillows along the windowsill, leaned comfortably in the middle, and then signaled to the left and right:

"Lying down and chatting."

"You're pretty good at enjoying it."

Shangguan Lingye usually likes to lean on him, but he doesn't show any twist at this time. He leans openly against the window and sits shoulder to shoulder with Zuo Lingquan. Because there is no topic, she thought about it and asked:

"By the way, after you were kidnapped by the Lord of Peach Blossom, why did she make things difficult for you?"

The Lord of Peach Blossom is a good person, but he has a little temper and wants to compete with the ancestor Shangguan, so he never treats Zuo Lingquan with no fault.

Zuo Lingquan was behind his back, so he naturally would not say that the Peach Blossom Lord was not wrong. He just briefly explained the incident that the Peach Blossom Lord had not made the appointment, and then he talked about the passage of the tribulation in Meishan.

Wu Qingwan sat drinking tea on the edge of the tea bed. She knew that she would not stand up tonight, so she kept looking for an opportunity to get out. But when she heard that there were still many immortal peaches, Zuo Lingquan took out the peach pits and looked at Shangguan Lingye, but she couldn't help but put down the teacup and came to her.

The shape of the fairy peach pits is not much different from that of the ordinary peach pits, but the color is dark green and has a dark luster, which is about the size of a baby's fist.

Shangguan Lingye held it in his hand and played with it. He could vaguely sense the soft power that nourishes all things, and nodded slightly:

"It is difficult to find a second one in the world with such a pure source of the five elements. Even if Qingwan cannot be refined into her natal life, she will have great benefits when she takes her to meditate and practice."

Wu Qingwan is a master of wood, and has a natural sense of intimacy with the five elements of wood, which is the same as ordinary people like a certain weather or a certain color. When they encounter it, they will instinctively pay attention to come over at this time, and it is precisely because they are attracted by the peach pits.

Wu Qingwan sat side by Zuo Lingquan, took the peach pits, held them between her hands and groped them twice:

"That's true. Just holding it in my hand, I feel like I'm bathing in spring breeze. If I hold it, I'm afraid I can get twice the result with half the effort."

Since we talked about cultivation, Zuo Lingquan naturally responded:

"Why don't you try it?"

Wu Qingwan's eyes froze when she admired Taohu, and she just pretended that she hadn't heard these messy words. She picked up the Taohu and rubbed it on her cheek.

Shangguan Lingye said, "Cultivation is not about eating and drinking water. It's done in just a few strokes. If you want to benefit from it, you have to stay in seclusion and practice for a while before you can see the effect. What can you try here?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head: "Didn't I read the book "Qinglian Jing Jing" for you before? It doesn't require seclusion, it's simple and efficient, and you can see it in a few hours."

“…?”

Shangguan Lingye didn't expect Zuo Lingquan to turn the topic on this and snorted:

"What? Do you still want to practice the "Qinglian Zhengjing" method with Qingwan here?"

Zuo Lingquan did not nod, but joked:

"I want to practice, but I'm afraid you're shy and dare not watch it."

This method of provoking is indeed the weakness of Shangguan Lingye.

Shangguan Lingye did not dare to look at it, but she could not admit defeat in front of Zuo Lingquan. Moreover, she expected that Wu Qingwan would not dare to do anything randomly, so she made the graceful attitude of the concubine and said disdainfully:

"You two are not as big as me. I have seen all kinds of storms and waves. What are you afraid of?"

"That's what you said."

"What's wrong with me...I said?"

The more Wu Qingwan heard it, the more she became, the more she was wrong. She glared at Zuo Lingquan:

"Don't talk nonsense...eh?"

Before he finished speaking the warning, Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and pulled her, causing her to stagger and leaned against Zuo Lingquan's chest.

Zuo Lingquan made a look of no evil thoughts and said seriously:

"Since Lingye doesn't mind, then try practicing and see how the peach pits work."

As he said that, he untied a cloth buckle on the side of Wu Qingwan's collar.

Qingwan's collar is magnificent, the long cloud pattern skirt is very slim, the bulge is tight, and the cloth buckle is opened, and a gap is opened on the layer of the collar, revealing the cloudy white flowers inside and the fat-headed fish.

"ah!"

Wu Qingwan's mind was no matter how stable she was, her face turned red instantly. She raised her hand to cover her clothes and said angrily:

"Boy, you..."

Shangguan Lingye's expression was stunned, and he was completely unpredictable that Zuo Lingquan really dared to touch her. Her eyes were unhappy, and there was a hint of sourness. He said in a deep voice:

"Zuo Lingquan, you are floating, right?"

Zuo Lingquan looked ashamed, and his hand hit Qingwan's back and hugged her next to her:

"I have nothing else to say, just try whether Taoke is beneficial to cultivation. Lingye, you have the highest Taoist practice and can just give me some advice and see what are the shortcomings."??

Shangguan Lingye saw Zuo Lingquan talking nonsense seriously, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed and angry. She had only had the same room with Zuo Lingquan twice, so she didn't have the ability to guide such things. She immediately thought of getting up:

"Then you practice. I haven't learned "Qinglian Jing" before, so I can't give it a guide. Let's go out first."

Wu Qingwan knew Zuo Lingquan's temperament and knew that she could not escape. He immediately sold Lingye when he heard this:

"Lingye has a higher knowledge of Taoism and has more experience than us. If you try it with her, the feeling will probably be more real. Lingye hasn't learned it yet, and you just happened to teach her. I can also say a few words of experience, right?"

Zuo Lingquan felt that Wanwan's words were reasonable, so he grabbed Lingye's wrist.

Shangguan Lingye did not dare to do such a thing? She pulled her hands like an electric shock and said with caution:

"Are you a hindrance? Believe it or not, I'll throw you out now?"

Zuo Lingquan said earnestly: "Lingye, you are the best at Taoism. I just want to ask you to give me some advice on your martial arts. For such a serious matter, don't have evil thoughts."

"I have evil thoughts? Where can I give me some advice...eh?"

Shangguan Lingye refuted seriously. Before he finished speaking, he saw Zuo Lingquan holding her ankle, pulling her down, lying directly on the teacup, and lifting her skirt up.

Shangguan Lingye's expression was very annoyed, but how could he really act ruthlessly against his man? Seeing Zuo Lingquan start to pester and get up again, he naturally panicked and said in a deep voice:

"Don't be presumptuous, Qingwan is still here."

Wu Qingwan had already wanted to run away, so she stood up and said:

"Yes, I don't think it's right. Let's go out first. You can try it before calling me."

Unfortunately, before she stood up, she was pulled back by Zuo Lingquan:

"Why did you run away from the exercises that you promised? Lingye, don't always think about it in a wrong way. Then, this is Qinglian's serious method. You can try to use the exercises above..."

"I won't try! You really want to die, right? I...ah~ Stop making trouble, it's too much..."

Tear

"Ah you..."

"Lingquan, why did you tear your socks again? It's said that the cost is high. People in practice cannot waste extravagance... Lingye's legs are so white..."

…—

Dang Dang Dang

The crisp pipa tune echoes in the front garden wing room, with the sound intermittent. Without seeing the person, you can feel the absent-mindedness of the person playing the song.

Xie Qiutao is not a silly girl. Although she couldn't see Zuo Lingquan, the doors and windows behind her were closed, and there was no movement. When she asked the reason for the dumpling, she realized that Zuo Lingquan had come back and was doing something that the little girl shouldn't know.

Zuo Lingquan did not come to say hello, but Xie Qiutao was not surprised. As the saying goes, "Long-term separation is better than a newlywed." It is natural for men to go home in the middle of the night to find their daughter-in-law first. There is no reason why they run away to disturb the guests' rest without caring about their daughter-in-law.

But what is more embarrassing is that Xie Qiutao doesn’t need to rest and guesses what he is doing in the backyard.

As a sweet and cute little girl from Huanghua, Xie Qiutao felt strange in her heart. Even if she couldn't hear anything, she still felt that she was listening to the wall.

So after lying on the bed for a while, Xie Qiutao stood up gently and held the dumpling up.

After all, the dumpling is a phoenix, not a Pixiu. He eats a lot of things and eats himself so much that he is lying on the dressing table to sleep and digest food. He is being held up and placed on his shoulders. He looks up in confusion:
To be continued...
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