After enjoying the hot tea, their bodies were warm, and when they continued to practice the sword, it seemed that they were all enlightened, He Feng and Chu Rui were finally able to step on the flying sword and safely rise to the height of the treetops and then descend, and they could cruise slowly at a height of one foot above the ground, and Lu Xiaoman could also make her sword circle around her feet without cutting her calf again.

With this good start, she made faster progress than He Feng and Chu Rui in the next Edgeworth liftoff, the physical exercise she had been carrying out gave her good coordination and balance, and her experience in writing talismans had already helped her master the control of spiritual power output, standing on the flying sword that was only the width of the sole of her foot after becoming larger, she didn't shake it, and her spiritual power was retracted and released freely, and she quickly mastered the trick of taking off and landing steadily, and had a lot of fun up and down.

The slow parade tests the level of spiritual power control, the difficulty is the slower the more difficult, it is very suitable for the disciples of the intermediate level of Qi practice to practice the flight of the imperial weapon, because there is not much spiritual power in the body, and they will not try to fly at high speed.

Lu Xiaoman's excellent body coordination and balance made He Feng and Chu Rui very envious, and as soon as they asked casually, Lu Xiaoman took out his skipping rope to teach the two of them.

The attack method of the Bishan school is hand-to-hand combat, so it attaches great importance to the five basic skills of hand, eye, body and step, fortunately, the sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sect also take this path, so the skipping rope that can strengthen the footwork technique and bring a series of other benefits must definitely be practiced.

After promising to make a new skipping rope for each of them, the four of them finished the afternoon's practice and returned to the front of the courtyard to say goodbye.

Seeing Xi Mo and the three of them stepping on the flying sword and leaving, Lu Xiaoman checked the maze array at the door and no one touched it, and then pushed open the courtyard door and walked into the courtyard.

There were two people sitting in front of the table in the courtyard, one was Ye Zhou, and the people on the opposite side were lying on the table, only to see a long hair that was scattered, and the hands and feet were wearing silver-rimmed clothes, but there was a pair of white fluffy beast ears on the top of the head, and a big fluffy tail hung down behind the buttocks, and the hair at the end of the tail was still spread out like a feather.

"Huh, Beast-Eared Lady?" Lu Xiaoman walked over cautiously, and she couldn't see the other party's face from her angle for the time being, only the pair of ears and the wagging tail seduced her attention.

"Beast-eared girl?" Ye Zhou raised his eyebrows and squeezed his eyes at Lu Xiaoman, "Aren't the beast ears cute?" ”

"Yes, yes, the beast ears are very cute, are they really beast ears?" Lu Xiaoman immediately became bold, rushed to the front and reached out to touch the tips of people's ears, which were warm and soft.

The furry ear that was touched by Lu Xiaoman shook a few times, and a muffled voice that was difficult to distinguish between men and women came from under his arm.

"Don't touch my ears~"

"What a voice~" Lu Xiaoman came to strength, reached out and touched it twice, seeing that the ear shook and wanted to avoid her hand, "Beast-eared girl or beast-eared man?" ”

Ye Zhou pursed his lips and secretly laughed, "You guess?" ”

"I can't guess."

Lu Xiaoman saw that these two ears were moving faster and faster, and it seemed that the owner had become more and more impatient, so he turned to touch the tail with one hand, and the feeling of holding it in his hand was as if he had touched the finest velvet, which was soft and smooth, fluffy and full of elasticity.

"Wow, this tail is so good~"

Lu Xiaoman's fur control attack instantly, holding the tail hair and not letting go, until she coldly saw an angry young man's face, with an expression that wanted to struggle and had to endure.