For a whole afternoon, Cong Ye was slightly passive from beginning to end because he was worried about hurting Zhi Xiaohui. But Zhi Xiaohui didn't care about it, it seemed that he wanted to vent and express the pain of waiting for so many years, as well as the deep love for Cong Ye in his heart.

It wasn't until night fell that Zhi Xiaohui, who was already as soft as cotton, fell into Cong Ye's ear and murmured:

"Cong Ye, I'm so happy."

"Xiaohui, the coming day is long."

Gently patted Zhi Xiaohui's smooth back and motioned for her to take a nap.

"Xiaohui will lie down for a while, and wait for me to make dinner to wake you up."

"No, I don't want you to cook."

Thinking so in her heart, Ke Zhi Xiaohui tried, but it was difficult to command her half-paralyzed body, so she had to obey Cong Ye's orders and lay down on the bed again with a flushed face. With boundless happiness, I gently closed my eyes.

Cong Ye knew that after an afternoon of affection, it was impossible for Zhi Xiaohui to wake up in a short time, so he was not in a hurry to cook.

When he was making out with Zhi Xiaohui just now, Cong Ye seemed to notice a trace of abnormality. It seems that something from Zhi Xiaohui's body has been integrated into a wisp of Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang that has long been fused by himself. So Cong Ye sat cross-legged on the sofa in the living room, silently thinking about what it was.

The first thing Cong Ye discovered was that a certain amount of Yuan Yin and Yuan Yang that had been lost because of conditioning the physique of several people was actually replenished again.

"Is the lost part hidden in them?"

Apart from this explanation, Congye could not think of another reasonable answer.

After carefully experiencing it again, Cong Ye suddenly found that a heart-shaped gap appeared in the position of the heart that had long disappeared, and the size was almost the same as the original heart. In the heart-shaped space, there are four extra silk threads of blue and red colors that are intertwined.

"What is this?"

After thinking about it for a long time, Cong Ye vaguely remembered that when he was addicted to online novels, he used to be similar to the statement of men and women Qingsi.

"Is this the love thread?"

Cong Ye, who was uncertain for a while, couldn't help but stand up, returned to the bedroom, came to the sleeping Zhi Xiaohui, and spread the chest of Zhi Xiaohui. Sure enough, there is a similar silk thread on the tip of Zhi Xiaohui's heart, blue and red, and entwined.

"There really is a zài love in the world."

At this point, the bush leaves no longer doubted. It's just that for a while, I don't know whether this so-called love silk is good or bad.

When Cong Ye made dinner, it was already past ten o'clock at night. Although Zhi Xiaohui was still asleep, Cong Ye still woke her up.

"Xiaohui, it's time to get up and eat."

"Well, what time is it?"

Zhi Xiaohui asked while rubbing his worried eyes.

"Just after ten o'clock."

"Ah, I slept for so long?!"

Obviously a little embarrassed, when Zhi Xiaohui sat up, he didn't forget to reach out and pull the towel quilt to prevent the spring light from leaking.

Seeing this, Cong Ye smiled and said:

"I'll be waiting for you in the living room."

"Hmm."

After dinner, Cong Ye, who wanted to go out for a walk, saw that Zhi Xiaohui was still a little inconvenient to move, so he didn't speak again. Instead, he pulled Zhi Xiaohui to sit on the sofa and told her about some of his experiences after leaving the earth. Of course, the purpose is not just to tell a story, Cong Ye wants to tell them about the hardships and dangers of several cultivation paths, so that they can be mentally prepared in advance.

Zhi Xiaohui, who understood Cong Ye's intentions, finally said to Cong Ye in a firm tone:

"As long as I can stay with you for one more day, I won't be afraid of any danger."

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock that Cong Ye carried Zhi Xiaohui back to the big bed in the bedroom again.

"Xiaohui, you have to work hard to cultivate next."

"Hmm. It's just that I still want to. ”

"Gluttonous cat."

After being satisfied again, Zhi Xiaohui began his first real cultivation in his life under the guidance of Cong Ye.

Since he had just embarked on the path of cultivation, Cong Ye was not worried about what would happen. It's just that he accompanied Zhi Xiaohui to sit cross-legged on the bed and also entered the state of cultivation.

It is easy to spend a night in cultivation, and it is inevitable that Zhi Xiaohui, who is cultivating for the first time, will be a little surprised:

"I used to practice cross-legged meditation like this, but every time I would sit for a long time because of numbness in my legs, but I didn't expect that now I can sit for five or six hours without any numbness."

"Hehe, this shows that Xiao Hui already has a faint True Qi running in his body. Therefore, the blood flow will not be smooth because of the twisting of the legs, and naturally I will no longer feel numb. ”

"Is it possible, but it's just the first time?"

Zhi Xiaohui was obviously a little skeptical.

Although Cong Ye explained so, he knew in his heart that even if Zhi Xiaohui had cultivated a trace of True Qi, I am afraid it would be a very small trace. But when he unfolded his divine sense and noticed Zhi Xiaohui's meridians, he couldn't help but be surprised.

With a surprised look on Ye's face, Zhi Xiaohui thought that something was wrong with his body, and he was inevitably nervous, so he hurriedly asked:

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with me? ”

"It's not bad, Xiaohui, how is this possible?"

"What can't be?"

Listening to Zhi Xiaohui's tone, there was already a nervousness in his heart, so Cong Ye hurriedly explained:

"Xiaohui, don't be nervous, it's a good thing, not a bad thing."

With Xiao Hui's expectant and slightly nervous eyes, Cong Ye continued,

"It's incredible, how come overnight, in less than six hours, Xiao Hui has already advanced from the acquired to the first layer of the early stage of the innate stage?"

Naturally, as early as when he taught them the two ritual tips, Cong Ye had already carefully explained the cultivation level of the immortal cultivation world to the women. So Zhi Xiaohui understood as soon as he heard it.

"Is it true?!"

"Of course it's true, Xiao Hui is now really embarking on the path of cultivation, and he is already a veritable monk."

Knowing that Cong Ye couldn't deceive himself, the joy in Zhi Xiaohui's heart at this time was unknown.

"Listen to what you mean, it seems that my sister-in-law doesn't have advanced innate, right?"

"Megumi is so smart. But why is that? ”

I can't help but be confused. Since teaching them the two rituals, the first person to double cultivate is Yan Chengcheng, and the double cultivation time is also the longest. Why didn't Yan Chengcheng directly advance to the innate realm? As for Bai Wei and Xiang Qing, they have been cultivating the Void Exercise for a long time, and they have already achieved a small success, so there is no need to consider them.

"Could it have something to do with **?"

Listening to Zhi Xiaohui's proud words, Cong Ye also suddenly woke up.

"It is very likely that Allure is not a virgin, and has given birth to children, but Xiaohui started cultivating as a virgin."

"Whether that's really the case or not, we'll know in a few days."

Speaking of this, Zhi Xiaohui's expression was a little gloomy, but it was only an instant to return to normal. Although Cong Ye captured the change in Zhi Xiaohui's demeanor, he could only treat it as nothing, he couldn't give up any girl who had been waiting for him for more than fifty years and loved him deeply. Of course, Zhi Xiaohui and they are by no means such selfish women.

It's just that it's the nature of all women to be a man who doesn't want to share himself with anyone.