Zheng Lao shook his head lightly and said, "Martial arts, there has never been a peak. It's just that the Ascending Spirit Realm, that is a watershed, and few people have stepped into that realm. I have been cultivating for more than thirty years, and I have not yet entered the Ascending Spirit Realm. However, with your talent, if you study hard and practice hard, when you reach the age of the old man, you may be able to step into the spiritual realm and climb to a higher realm. So, have you already thought about apprenticeship?"

Ye Tingcheng nodded and said, "Think about it, Xuangong, I'll learn." ”

Zheng Lao smiled, glanced at Ye Zongling, his eyes narrowed into a line, and said, "Okay, if you are willing to learn." ”

Ye Zongling stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Since Allure agrees to apprentice, then find a day and hold a apprenticeship ceremony, in the Lingxuan Continent, apprenticeship is a major event in life, and it is not allowed to be sloppy, when Allure just came back, I have already informed the elders outside that they should be able to come back tomorrow, let's pick a day together, hold it more grandly, and let the people who have always coveted my Xunlong Villa see, my Ye family, is not yet extinct." ”

Ye Tingcheng nodded, said goodbye to his father and Zheng Lao, and returned to his room.

Imperial Soul Jue, there are only three simple words, introduction, grade, none of them, but Ye Tingcheng doesn't care about these, from Li Yinfeng's sword today, it can be seen that this exercise is definitely not bad, but Ye Tingcheng also understands that this is just an introductory exercise, a real exercise, how can Li Yinfeng give it to others at will.

But for now, this introductory exercise is enough for Ye Qingcheng.

There were very few words on the silk cloth, it was a formula, and Ye Chengcheng carefully memorized the formula against the book.

Ye Tingcheng took a deep breath, sat cross-legged on the bed, and ran the Xuangong Dragon Elephant Technique, this time the cultivation state entered faster than the last time, it should be because of the improvement of strength, the surrounding Xuanqi slowly condensed, and entered his body one by one.

This is a very comfortable, but very boring and painful process, Xuan Qi into the body, at the beginning is naturally comfortable, but after entering the body, Xuan Qi keeps refining the body, and it is a very boring process, tempering to a certain extent, the feeling of pain will naturally follow.

In my previous life, I watched those people in the movies, didn't they all feel like immortals when they cultivated? How did they come to my own place, but they didn't feel floating at all.

Ye Tingcheng condensed, and slowly recited the mantra of the Imperial Spirit Formula, when he first read it, there was no change, Ye Tingcheng had to continue to recite silently, and kept repeating it a hundred times, still without the slightest movement, Ye Tingcheng couldn't help but doubt, that old man wouldn't be tricking me again, right?

The night is getting deeper, in the late autumn night, the frost and cold dew are heavy, the bright moon hangs high outside the window, the stars are sparse, I don't know when, Ye Chengcheng is surrounded by a faint milky white halo, which is particularly dazzling in the dimly lit room.

Ye Chengcheng was still reciting the mantra silently, and he had repeated it many times. Although he still couldn't feel the so-called divine thoughts, his state of mind at this time was no longer the impatience and doubt he had at the beginning, but more peace and indifference, as if he was in a state of selflessness and detachment.

As the cultivation time went on, Ye Tingcheng's complexion actually became more and more white, wrapped in that milky white halo, and he actually had a bit of an ethereal feeling, Ye Tingcheng didn't know the abnormality around him, he just kept reciting the mantra silently.

Cultivation is a process of dialogue between oneself and oneself, and Ye Tingcheng has always understood it this way, because whenever he enters the state of cultivation, it seems that there is only himself in the world, the sun, moon and stars, rivers and seas seem to be under his feet, and even the pain of the Xuan Qi quenching body seems to be a profound self-analysis.

Ye Tingcheng couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart, how to practice, he was actually like a charlatan fooling people.

However, although it was self-deprecating, Ye Chengcheng did feel the sun and moon of the rivers, felt the autumn breeze, felt the moonlight like water, and felt the vastness of heaven and earth. Even, I felt that I was in the middle of heaven and earth, like a drop in the ocean, like a leaf in late autumn.

What a wonderful feeling, even the body, involuntarily warmed up, like a warm sunshine, constantly spreading in the chest, comfortable, lazy.

The light, bright and warm, seemed to be right in front of my eyes, and it seemed to be separated by thousands of mountains and rivers.

Ye Chengcheng stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the light, but there was nothing in his hand, only the light sprinkled all over his body. Those rays of light are like butterflies, surrounding the palms of their hands, constantly flying and converging.

Until, all those rays of light converge in the palm of your hand. Only then did Ye Tingcheng see clearly that it was the appearance of a simple book, gathered by the light.

Ye Tingcheng wanted to see this simple book clearly, and the simple book, as if he heard Ye Tingcheng's call, gradually unfolded, however, on the light and Jane, there was nothing.

Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but shake his head, it's just that, I'm afraid there are words, and I don't know it. As the saying goes, knowledge is power, but now that I can even read the words, what kind of power can I talk about.

However, I was just cultivating, so why did I find a book inexplicably, or a book without words?

Ye Chengcheng couldn't understand, he wanted to put away the book, but the light of the book spread out in an instant, turning into a fluorescent sky, floating around him, as if the sky was full of stars. And he is in the stars, just like the bright moon.

Gradually, the light began to flutter and converge again, as if to construct something. Until all the light gathers and the pattern is revealed.

Ye Qingcheng's pupils suddenly converged, this is?!

Ye Chengcheng touched his chest and stared intently at the pattern, isn't this the pattern on his chest?

Ye Tingcheng's heartbeat accelerated a little, and he really had a treasure in his body. But this treasure, not a word, what the hell is it?

Ye Tingcheng was puzzled, and those rays of light began to disperse again, Ye Tingcheng swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't be so mysterious, okay? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, those rays of light seemed to be able to understand human words, and suddenly fell like meteors, rushing straight towards Ye Tingcheng, Ye Tingcheng closed his eyes in horror and retreated, and in an instant, the light entered his body, Ye Tingcheng exclaimed, and instantly his mind was full of stars flying, dizzy, and unconscious.

Before falling into a coma, Ye Qingcheng cried and muttered, "I...... I know if I'm wrong...... This thing, will it take revenge on people?"

This time he was in a coma, he was really unconscious, and Ye Tingcheng didn't even have a dream. The body also seemed to be out of his control, except for Ye Tingcheng, who still had a trace of sanity, it was like dead.

Fortunately, this feeling did not last long, and gradually, Ye Tingcheng had already recovered a trace of feeling.

It's just that it feels a little weird. It is as if the breeze is constantly blowing through the body, the stream is constantly flowing around you, and even, as if there is a gentle force, swimming in your body, extremely comfortable. That gentle power roamed in his body, and Ye Qingcheng couldn't help but want to groan twice.

The gentle touch, from my face, to my neck, to my chest, was so comfortable, I haven't enjoyed such a pleasant massage for a long time.

"Young master, it seems to be laughing ......"

"Ahh......h

"Go ahead...... Keep ......" Ye Chengcheng was unconscious, but he still kept muttering in his mouth.

Peach cheeks were crimson, so he had to scrub his body again, but as soon as his hand touched the young master's chest, Ye Tingcheng muttered again, "Go down, go down......"

Peach blushed, hesitantly moved her hand down, "Less...... Young master, you can't go any further...... Young master, no...... You can't ......."

Ye Tingcheng was still unconscious, he felt that the gentle power stopped on his lower abdomen, and he actually didn't leave again, Ye Tingcheng was so anxious that he wanted to wake up and let that power go again.

"Don't stop!"

Finally, under Ye Tingcheng's thousand calls, that power finally arrived at the place where Ye Tingcheng was thinking about it, and the incomparable pleasure and comfort instantly spread throughout his body, and he, at that moment, gradually recovered all his feelings.

Ye Tingcheng's eyes were difficult, but he didn't want to open his eyes, such a comfortable feeling, he still enjoyed enough, hey, it seemed to be a hand, put it on his ......

Ye Chengcheng's old face turned red, and he couldn't care about the discomfort when he just woke up, and opened his eyes with difficulty, but he saw two immature and green cheeks.

"Peach, willow green?" Ye Tingcheng said in surprise, how could they be here? Peach and willow green saw the young master wake up, and his cheeks were even redder, like ripe apples, and like blooming peach blossoms.

Ye Tingcheng's gaze moved downward, and when he saw the little white hand, Ye Tingcheng's face turned red instantly, and he hurriedly said: "Let go, let go, what are you doing!"

Seeing that the young master was angry, Peach and Liu Lu hurriedly retreated and knelt on the ground, Ye Tingcheng picked up the towel and covered the important parts, at this time, he found that he was actually lying in the hot spring in his house without an inch, and Tao Hong and Liu Lu knelt aside, their dresses were half wet, and their cheeks were as red as peach blossoms.

Ye Chengcheng instantly understood what the gentle power was when he had just regained a trace of sanity. As soon as he thought about it, Ye Tingcheng's cheeks were hot, really, really ashamed, how could this be......

"You ...... Why are you bathing me while I'm sleeping? What do you want? I'm ...... I'm a pure boy. ”

When the two maids heard this, their cheeks could not help turning redder, and they knelt on the ground, their heads bowing to the ground.

"Less...... Young master, we wanted to wake you up, but we found that the young master was lying on the ground, covered in stains, and the slaves and maids didn't know what was going on, so they could only help the young master bathe......"

"What...... What?stains?What color?" Ye Tingcheng asked with a little surprise on his cheeks.

The two maids looked at each other in surprise and said in a low voice, "Huang ...... Yellow ......"

"Yellow? really? really yellow? aha, the old man really didn't lie to me!haha...... Yellow! Oh yes!"

The two maids didn't know what was going on, their faces were frightened, wasn't the young master's illness already cured?

Ye Tingcheng smiled, touched his cheek and body, and said with a smile: "Okay, thank you for your hard work, go and change into clean clothes, I'll wash it myself." Let's go down. ”

"Yes......" The two maids replied.

As soon as Peach Red and Willow Green went out, Ye Qingcheng jumped up excitedly, naked, and did not cover it, jumped on the bed like a madman, put on a robe at random, and sat down cross-legged.