Chapter 82: Sweet Feelings

"Don't get me wrong, this exercise really can't be taught to you, and you can't learn it even if it is taught to you. ”

Zhong Yuan said with a wry smile.

He used to have the idea that Meng Ti couldn't be passed on lightly, but now that everyone is asleep, it's a bit too much to say if he wants to hide treasures.

If he could, he also hoped that his woman would be able to embark on the path of cultivation, not to mention longevity, at least she could live for many more years and be many years younger.

But no!

This is a world where there is no aura or even aura, and there is no foundation for cultivating the truth, so how can you cultivate the truth?

"You mean I'm stupider than you?"

Meng Ti said unhappily.

"That's not the case......"

Zhong Yuan pondered for a long time, but still decided to tell the truth, and said: "Let me tell you the truth, this exercise cultivates mana, and now this world does not have the aura needed to cultivate mana, and it is impossible to cultivate successfully." It's not that I don't want to teach you, but I taught you, and you can't learn it either. ”

Meng Ti sneered: "Then can you explain how you learned it?"

"I'm the exception. Zhong Yuan said, "I can get a glimpse of the door, that's because my master has passed on all his life's skills to me, my master can learn, and because his master has passed on all his life's skills to him...... You know, in the past, there was still aura, but then it wasn't environmental destruction? ”

"Then can you pass on your skills to me?" Meng Ti looked at Zhong Yuan with hope.

"After my master passed on the mana to me, he died...... Zhong Yuan said with a gloomy expression.

Hearing that he would die after passing on his skills, Meng Ti was embarrassed to ask Zhong Yuan to pass on his skills again. However, she still yearns for this exercise very much, and said, "Whether you can practice or not, you can teach me first." Maybe something will happen?"

Zhong Yuan said: "I can teach you a light skill, and it is not a problem to fly so high after learning it." ”

"I don't, I'm going to learn this best. Meng Ti said, "Then you have to teach me what light skills." ”

"Okay. Zhong Yuan had no choice but to agree.

It is impossible to sleep with others, not to be slept with, and to be irresponsible, but the way to be responsible is different.

Teach Meng Ti some kung fu, let her improve her combat effectiveness, and if she really returns to her old business in the future, her chances of survival will be much greater.

He taught Meng Ti the method of "Nine Transformations to Yuan Gong" to introduce qi into the body, although he thought it had no effect, but Meng Ti had to learn it, and he had no choice.

In addition, from the martial arts he mastered, he picked a light skill called "Feiyan Zong" and taught it to Meng Ti, which was the exercise obtained by the Blood Demon Wubai to destroy a martial arts sect. Practice to a small success, cornices and walls are not a problem.

Meng Ti has been learning kung fu with Zhong Yuan for a few months, and he has a certain foundation for pure yang energy, and his physical fitness is already very high.

Of course, there is still some distance from Xiaocheng.

This is not only a matter of body method, but also the supporting internal qi operation method, if you want to become a small success, even if she has her current conditions, she will have to study and practice hard, and it will take at least half a year.

Although there was no Xiaocheng, Meng Ti was already very excited, showing the results of the practice in front of Zhong Yuan, and said proudly: "Look, I'm very talented, right? ”

"If you are greedy, you can't chew it," Zhong Yuan said, "When you practice this light skill to a small level, I will teach you a new kung fu when you are there." ”

When he was practicing in Meng Ti, he caught some wild meat, and Meng Ti was busy practicing his newly learned kung fu and had no interest in hunting with him.

After going down the mountain for lunch, she rested for a while, and then pestered Zhong Yuan to go to the mountain, in the name of hunting, but in fact she practiced kung fu on it.

Zhong Yuan also prescribed a prescription for her, saying: "If you want to practice this light skill, if you have the conditions, it is best to take a dose of such Chinese medicine every three days, it will be of great benefit to you." ”

Some of those medicines are more out-of-the-way, and they can only be sold in big pharmacies, and Zhong Yuan's county town can't collect those medicines, so he can only give the prescription to Meng Ti.

For the next few days, the two of them ran up the hill after eating every day, and then when they arrived at the meal, they came back with some game.

The people in the village saw too much, so a rumor was born, saying that the object in the city that Zhong Yuan was looking for was more open, and liked to go to the mountains in broad daylight to do the indescribable things.

Some villagers even cursed and swore that they had seen two people fighting there with their own eyes, and they were fascinated to describe how white the white was, how black the black was, and how pink the powder was.

This kind of rumor even reached the ears of Zhong Yuan's parents, which made them very embarrassed. I want to talk to them, but I don't know how to speak.

However, Zhong Yuan and Meng Ti didn't know about it, and they continued to live like this.

In the blink of an eye, it was Chinese New Year's Eve, and on the morning of Chinese New Year's Eve, Meng Ti also ran to the mountains to call her mother, saying that she was with Zhong Yuan and was celebrating the New Year at his house.

Her mother was creepy: "Didn't you say that Zhong Yuan was dead, why are you with him again?"

Zhong Yuan heard this on the side, staring at Meng Ti without speaking.

Meng Ti's face turned red, and she said to her mother: "It's me who didn't explain it, he was hit by a car, he didn't die, he was hit into a vegetative state." ”

"Is this so?" Meng Mu finally breathed a sigh of relief, and her mood transitioned from a ghost movie to a stick drama, and said, "Then has he regained consciousness now?"

"It's restored. Meng Ti couldn't help but smile and said, "After I came over, I sang "Oxygen Supply of Love" to him every day, and just now, he had regained consciousness. ”

"Great!" Meng Mu said excitedly, "This is the blessing of the Bodhisattva! Daughter, you don't have to worry about me here, just accompany Xiao Zhong." ”

Hanging up the phone, Meng Ti looked at Zhong Yuan, who was expressionless, and said embarrassedly: "Hehe." ”

Zhong Yuan said: "Hehe." ”

"I was in a bad mood at that time," Meng Ti grabbed Zhong Yuan's arm and shook it, and said coquettishly: "Big man, don't be stingy, okay?"

"It's okay, I'm not angry. Zhong Yuan said, "Isn't this all rescued?"

Meng Ti smiled embarrassedly, suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him on the lips, and said, "I'll give you a compensation." ”

After kissing, his face was flushed, and he was very shy.

Zhong Yuan was stunned for a moment.

When the two people are indescribable, there is a kiss, and it is a deep kiss as soon as they get started. But it was all night, when I was confused.

During the day, there has never been.

Meng Ti's initiative made his heart pound, and a feeling called sweetness rose in his heart.

After a while, he straightened his face and said, "No, the more I think about this, the more angry I become, and I can't forgive it." ”

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and pouted, waiting for Meng Ti to make amends again.