Chapter 2 Warm incense into a dream

"Venerable Master, why did you come back alone, I'll pour you a cup of tea. โ€

Leng Ning only felt a feeling that he was about to explode, and he didn't answer, he grabbed Linghua's arm and walked briskly towards the inner room.

"Venerable Master, what are you doing here? Venerable Master, it's not this belt, it's not pulling this ...... Ah, Venerable Master...... You're lighter......"

The bed of the Eighth Rank Master was not spacious at all, and it could just accommodate two people, but due to Linghua's unusual size, this bed was even tighter. After a long-accumulated passion was released, Linghua lay on the bed, sweat trickling out, and her whole body collapsed on the bed.

The breeze is blowing, although it is slightly cool, but it is indeed very pleasant.

Leng Ning sat in the courtyard drinking tea, and the meal of yellow beef in the evening was very comfortable.

Xiaoyu was squatting at the door, scrubbing a porcelain jar.

"Xiaoyu, have you bought noodles?" Leng Ning looked at Xiaoyu with a smile.

Xiao Yu blushed a little for some reason, lowered her head and replied: "I bought it, Sister Xiao Mu and I bought one by ourselves, and also bought a little date, and Sister Xiao Mu also used the rest of the money to buy you a handkerchief." โ€

"Oh, handkerchief, I didn't see Komaki give it to me. โ€

"Master, I was too busy to forget, to you. I don't know when Komaki came out of the house, holding a light blue handkerchief in his hand.

"Thank you, Komaki, I love it. "Light blue is Leng Ning's favorite color.

"Master, I picked this formula for you. Xiaoyu raised her head and said.

"Thank you Xiaoyu too. โ€

Xiao Mu pursed his lips and said, "Thank you, it's your money that is spent." โ€

"Thank you for that, not everyone thinks about me......"

"Is Venerable Leng Ning here?" a clear voice sounded outside the courtyard.

Leng Ning stood up, "Master Wutong, please come in." โ€

A tall, thin man dressed in green walked in at the door, slightly older than Leng Ning, and one of the long-term eighth-rank masters.

He was wearing the formal clothes of the Eighth Rank Venerable, a green gown, which Leng Ning never wore at home, but he had to wear when he went out.

Komaki poured a cup of tea for Sycamore, and returned to the house with Xiaoyu.

"Venerable Leng Ning, in five days it will be the time for the promotion test of the Imperial Maiden, I wonder if you can be sure this time?"

Leng Ning has already known with the help of his past memories that this imperial maiden's art promotion exam is conducted one-on-one by special examiners, and these examiners are specially trained women, who are both coquettish and emotionally indifferent, and can make her emotional and enjoyable to pass the customs.

"Master Wutong, I'm still not very sure, and I'm still studying the Joyful Imperial Maiden every day, hoping to fully master the skills. Leng Ning said cautiously.

Wutong nodded and said: "The various methods in the Easy Imperial Maiden Technique are indeed very useful, but recently I have been thinking about a question, like you and me, I have taken the exam so many times and failed to pass, what is the reason?"

Looking at Wutong's expression as if he had already understood the reason, Leng Ning asked, "What is the reason?"

Wutong touched his chin and said slowly: "It's feelings." โ€

"Feelings?"

"Yes, it's feelings, and feelings are the most direct way to enhance the joy of men and women. It's easier for two people who admire each other to enjoy the joy of passion, isn't it?"

"That's true, but the examiner, we didn't know each other before, how can we have feelings?" Leng Ning asked suspiciously.

"Wrong! I've always thought wrong, although the examiner won't have feelings when she sees us, but we have to ask ourselves, we have feelings when we see her!

Only if we have feelings will we mobilize her to have emotional feedback, and we have feelings for each other, even a little bit, the effect is twice the result with half the effort.

In the past, those senior brothers who passed the test didn't want to make the examiner crazy, as long as the time was guaranteed and her body reacted, she could clear the level!"

Leng Ning listened to Wutong's words, looked at his exaggerated expressions and movements, and began to hold back and want to laugh, but when he heard the end, it seemed that there was really some truth.

"Brother Wutong, you have worked hard to study and comprehend the experience, and you have shared it with me so unreservedly, thank you brother below. Leng Ning arched his hand.

Wutong waved his hand: "You are going to see the outside, the brothers who grew up together, and they are all sympathetic to each other, what is there to thank you for." โ€

Then he lowered his voice and said: "Between our brothers and sisters in the Xiaoyao Palace, the relationship is a little lighter, you and I are more similar, both are disciples with strong understanding, but average body. How many of those who have become Xuan Masters have the strength of you and me? and dare to laugh at us behind our backs. By the way, Leng Ning, how many layers of your current skill have reached the human level?"

"I just broke through to the fifth layer of the human level. โ€

From his past memories, Leng Ning learned that the internal force of Xiaoyao Gong, as the cultivation foundation of the Xiaoyao Palace sect, was divided into three levels: heaven, earth, and man, with five levels each.

The rules of the Xiaoyao Palace are: you must reach the human-level consummation to be eligible to be promoted to the pavilion master, you must reach the earth-level consummation to be eligible to be promoted to the hall master, and you must reach the heaven-level consummation to be eligible to be promoted to the young master.

"Leng Ning, you're amazing! I thought I was the strongest in the level of the eighth-level master, but I didn't expect that I was still inferior to you.

I am the fourth layer of the human level and am about to cross the fifth layer. Do you know? It's because they can't cultivate to the perfection of the human level, how many disciples are stuck at the level of the Xuan Lord.

And if you and I still can't pass the test of the maiden this time, it is very likely that we will be the only two eighth-rank masters in the fifty years of the Xiaoyao Palace, and the Xiaoyao Gong has reached the human-level perfection!"

"Brother Wutong, don't be discouraged, let's work harder, we will definitely try to pass the test this time! It stands to reason that Xiaoyaogong is the purest and most yang internal force cultivation, with the foundation of you and me, we shouldn't wait so long and still be unable to pass the test of the Imperial Maiden's Technique?" Leng Ning said with doubts from the bottom of his heart.

"I said too, alas, I'm all because of my poor psychological quality, I'm easy to get nervous, and I mess up my rhythm as soon as I am lured by the examiner...... I said brother, what about you?"

"I ......" Leng Ning didn't know how to answer for a while, and unconsciously glanced at the room.

Wutong found his eyes, and suddenly showed a "I understand" expression on his face, and patted Leng Ning on the shoulder: "Brother, hold on, you were also young when you were promoted to the eighth rank master at that time, and you didn't understand the rules, so you should have given some gifts." โ€

The two chatted for a while and talked about some childhood things, because the memory was still there, Leng Ning didn't show any flaws. At the same time, I also feel more and more that Wutong is a little pretentious, but he still has a very sincere friendship with Leng Ning, and he should socialize more in the future and make real friends.

Sent away the sycamore, it was already night, passing by the outer room, Linghua's shocking snoring completely ignored the barrier of the door panel.

Leng Ning grinned and walked quickly towards the back room.

"Master, you're back. Xiao Mu, who was lying in Leng Ning's quilt, got up and crawled out.

It's cold, and Xiao Mu warms the quilt for Leng Ning every day before going to bed, and he has been like this since he was a child.

"Is it cold to come out?" Leng Ning took Xiao Mu's hand.

Xiao Mu lowered his head, and Ren Lengning shook his hand, "It's okay, it's not cold when you put on your clothes." โ€

"Go into the quilt and lie down with me. Leng Ning said and began to undress herself.

Xiao Mu sat on the bed and hesitated for a while, then obediently got into the quilt.

"Komaki, you've grown up. โ€

"Master, you are bad, don't touch it. โ€

Leng Ning took Xiao Mu into his arms, and the warm fragrance and warm jade were really comfortable.

Xiao Mu blinked his eyes with crooked eyelashes, and looked at Leng Ning through the moonlight, his eyes were a little confused.

After a month of getting along, Leng Ning and Xiao Mu have become very close. In front of Xiao Mu, he didn't feel embarrassed much, his fingers lightly touched Xiao Mu's round face, and said softly: "Don't worry about it, it'll be fine for a while." Xiao Mu, when you are older, you will be my concubine, okay?"

Xiao Mu buried his head deep in Leng Ning's chest and nodded clearly.

Then, Xiao Mu leaned against Leng Ning and said softly: "Master, in fact, you are now, you can do it now, I feel that Linghua is very ...... ...... for you"

"Wellโ€”โ€”, you feel it too?"

Xiao Mu listened to Leng Ning's long sigh and laughed in his arms.

"You're too young, wait another two years, you won't be able to run anyway, it's all mine sooner or later. โ€

"Hmmm......"

Xiao Mu lay down until Leng Ning fell asleep in a daze, and then quietly climbed out of his arms and tiptoed back to his room.

It was late at night, and Leng Ning slept soundly.

In a haze, he felt himself stazed in front of a large, brightly lit altar.

Look around, I'll go!

This altar is actually floating in the dark space.

The entire altar is made of gray-black rock, which looks in disrepair and dilapidation, with broken stones scattered and stone pillars collapsed, and four rune-filled passages leading to a large stone platform in the center.

Four large bowl-shaped objects of different colors were fastened on the stone platform, and a round futon was placed upright in front of the stone platform.

The futon was very thick, and as soon as he looked at it, he knew that it would be very comfortable to sit on it, so Leng Ning walked over slowly step by step......