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The two were chatting quietly, but the other room on the same floor was not calm.

When he heard a terrible scream, Nan Yue's eyebrows jumped slightly, and then he exhaled lightly, as if he had just felt uncomfortable, and this would finally get better.

Sheng Jingheng was there, and he heard a little movement: "Why is it so noisy?" ”

"Well, I'm probably scared," Nanyue shrugged his shoulders, and after some breathing, he remembered and asked him, "Teacher Sheng, do you want to learn the method of tuna cultivation with me?" It can help you better control your demonic power. ”

Although she felt that Sheng Jingheng was progressing too fast, she still hoped that he could be better, and that he would not mess up with his demonic power, so he could only find a place to close himself.

I originally thought that the Pei Ling Pill given last time was enough, but maybe it was because the half of the demon bloodline in his body was unusual, and he still couldn't suppress it.

Nanyue thought about it, and this method of spitting and cultivating every morning and evening is more suitable and convenient, and it can be learned quickly.

Sheng Jingheng has already learned to be invisible once, so he has nothing to scruple about, nodded and said, "Okay, what to do?" ”

"It's easy!" Nanyue immediately began to teach him how to operate the qi in his body, allowing them to wash over the acupoints and veins throughout his body with one breath and one inhalation.

He also explained to him what is a small week and what is a big week.

When the teaching was finished and Sheng Jingheng began to try to do it, the downstairs of the hotel began to stop again.

It seems that an ambulance has come, and it has attracted many onlookers and a commotion.

Nan Yue raised his hand and moved slightly, and several layers of curtains were all closed, blocking out part of the sound.

The rest of the voices were transmitted to the man through the mobile phone, which was already very small and could not disturb him.

Nan Yue smiled in his eyes, watching him close his eyes lightly, seriously running the breath around his body, occasionally hindering, he would frown slightly, but he quickly stretched again, thinking that it had been easily done.

Looking at his appearance, Nanyue couldn't help but think of the time when he first started to get into cultivation.

However, she did not have the foundation and talent of his, and she stumbled and cultivated for several days, but with the help of the elixir, she successfully introduced qi into her body.

After that, it was much smoother, and every time the realm was broken, there was no big setback.

The third senior sister once said that her talent is not the highest among the senior brothers and sisters, but her understanding is the best.

The rarest thing about cultivating immortals is a word of enlightenment.

But it's also because her understanding is so good, she sees it very clearly from beginning to end.

"What are you thinking?" When Sheng Jingheng opened her eyes, what she saw was that she was slightly distracted and her eyes were unfocused.

Nanyue came back to his senses: "I remembered some of the past, Mr. Sheng, you finished running a week so quickly?" ”

"Well, it feels like the flow of breath is completely clear." It was the first time for Sheng Jingheng, and he felt so relaxed and without any heaviness.

"Then it seems that this cultivation method is also applicable to you."

Nanyue was relieved: "In the future, you can practice sooner or later when you have time, and you can also improve your cultivation." ”

"Okay," Sheng Jingheng replied, and then chuckled again, "Thank you, Mr. Nan." ”

The word "Teacher Nan" came out of his mouth lightly, like a light wine on the surface, sweet in the throat, but easy to get drunk.

South Vietnam finally realized what it means to be drunk without being drunk, and everyone is drunk, and they all have a slightly drunken feeling inexplicably.

Then, as soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed like he was coquettish again.

"Teacher Sheng, I shouldn't have watched it tonight."

"Then close your eyes."

South Vietnam obediently did so.

"Open your eyes again."

When Nan Yue opened his eyes, he saw that he took his mobile phone closer, facing his face, and there seemed to be starlight pouring out of his dark eyes, with a little gentle bewitchment: "Sleep well, wake up and forget." ”

Dear, this chapter is over, happy reading! ^0^