Chen Mingye's daily routine soon became to ask for peace from his master, and then meditate and meditate, during which even Xiaohong's figure was rarely seen.

His progress is quite slow, and he has not succeeded in entering the body so far, according to Cai Ling'er's description, it should be because he has no spiritual root that causes his adaptation to the aura to be too poor.

Fortunately, his cheap master was very patient and persistently helped him to infuse his aura, and he didn't seem to be too demanding of him.

On the contrary, he himself was a little discouraged for a while.

It was another day of practice as usual, and Chen Mingye came to Guanlian Pavilion again, which was already familiar.

"The Thirteen Peaks Xiaobi still has about a month to go, and the disciple has not yet entered the body, so I'm afraid he won't even be qualified to participate in the competition. Chen Mingye climbed the attic, and saw that his cheap master was still sitting on the railing and admiring the flowers, and couldn't help but look at the big red robe in front of him and said helplessly.

"What's the hurry. What he got was still an indifferent reply, "My disciple who is silent on the platform, shouldn't say that he can't do it." ”

Obviously it was a bland tone, but Chen Mingye felt that this cheap master was teasing himself.

By the way, she calls herself Silent Tranquil?

This is the first time that Chen Mingye has known the name of the woman in front of him since he entered Qingxuan for nearly half a month, and the name is quite appropriate for her.

"I'm not in a hurry, isn't this afraid of losing your face," Chen Mingye smiled with a smile, "Is there any secret method for improving Shizun?"

"I want to succeed quickly before I have laid a solid foundation!" "Yutai silently scolded, "I punish you for coming over and pinching the shoulders of the teacher." ”

"......" Chen Mingye walked over helplessly, and put his hand on the shiny shoulder, even through a thin layer of clothes, Chen Mingye could still clearly feel the graceful feeling when his fingertips crossed the smooth skin.

Well, although he has been punished for giving his master all kinds of massages almost every day in the past half a month, instead of getting used to it, he has become even more tormented in his heart.

"Didn't eat?" "Haven't eaten?" Yutai muted a delicate soft hum, and the tactful voice floated out of Wei Qi's sandalwood mouth.

"......" Chen Ming was condescending at night, and the slender collarbones and plump and snowy fullness continued to stimulate the eyeballs, and his hands trembled a little for a while.

Kyoto's *** famous top brand Xue Ying'er also threw himself into his arms, and Zi Zhan'er, who has been guarding himself like jade for many years, is even more clear about his heart, and countless celebrities on the Fengyue field are willing to commit themselves to him with a dowry after his three-year and three-grade fame...... However, everything is not as mesmerizing as the moment in front of us.

What a goblin!

Chen Mingye vaguely understood why those solemn Dao Masters and Sect Masters were a little afraid of their own masters, afraid that their Dao hearts would be unstable!

But what he didn't know was that Tantai was silent, and he had always been so indifferent that he was too lazy to say a word.

Yutai Silent quietly stretched out his slender hand and held the hand he was still kneading: "Alas, that's it, you go and sit down, and the teacher will help you try it again today." ”

The little hand was slightly cold, although it was a light touch, Chen Mingye clearly felt the wonderful experience of being weak and boneless.

He reluctantly let go of his hands and sat cross-legged.

Yutai's muted red lips curled slightly: "Ready?"

Chen Mingye felt the fragrant wind behind him and nodded silently.

In the next moment, there was a torrent of spiritual power rushing in.

For the first time, Chen Mingye felt the process of spiritual power flowing in his meridians so clearly, starting from the palm of his back master and ending with his own dantian, forming a cyclical trajectory.

It was just in an imperceptible corner of the dantian that Chen Mingye noticed for the first time that there seemed to be a solid barrier there, which was gradually loosening.

The whole person's consciousness seemed to be constantly rising and falling with the huge spiritual power tide, repeating back and forth, and he felt that he would not be able to support it again and fell asleep.

"Hold on to your consciousness!" An inexplicably majestic voice suddenly came from nowhere, guiding him to manipulate his spiritual power and rush towards a corner in the dantian.

The raging tide was unstoppable, but the invisible but substantial wall forcibly blocked the raging attack.

"Come again!" shouted again.

Chen Mingye gritted his teeth and continued to launch an impact with his drowsy consciousness.

Still unsuccessful, he didn't need the voice to shout again, he gathered all his spirit and launched an attack on the invisible barrier again.

It's okay to have no goal, but since you feel the loosening of the barrier this time, let's strike while the iron is hot and break it in one go!

Chen Mingye grinned, and the monstrous waves swelled in the dantian, but there was still a flat smile on his face, only the lower lip that was bitten by his teeth showed what kind of fierce impact he was going on at the moment.

Once, twice, three times...... Impact impact impact and impact again!

Above the vast spiritual power current, there was a huge long sword hanging high as the sky, although it was firmly locked by the eight chains carved into the mountain cliff, it still exuded a monstrous arrogance.

With the impact of the spiritual tide below, it could be vaguely seen that one of the eight chains was trembling slightly.

"Break it for me!" With a roar in his heart, Chen Mingye's eyes faintly flashed with a hint of red light, and the spirit tide finally set off a wave that reached the high cliff with his roar, and then fell back towards the barrier and slapped it again.

There is nothing more powerful than this!

The hard barrier finally broke with this impact, and for a while, like a thunder that pierced through the clouds and cracked stones, Chen Mingye's entire dantian seemed to be shaking, and on top of the high hanging sword, an incomparably strong chain actually broke.

The sharp sword qi that escaped in an instant came out directly through his body, piercing a transparent hole the size of a thumb in Chen Mingye's lower abdomen. He couldn't hold it anymore, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he finally lost consciousness and fell into deep darkness.

Yutai silently frowned slightly, pointed slightly, and turned this escaping sword qi into invisible, without a trace of aftermath, and then waved the jade arm lightly, and a series of invisible pale aura condensed in the palm of her hand, she carefully observed Chen Mingye's wound, and then gently pressed the aura in her palm.

"It's a nuisance. She glanced at Chen Mingye, who had passed out, and reached out to feed a white lotus seed into his mouth, her white fingers gently brushed his cheeks, but the corners of her mouth were lightly smiling, "But it was finally successful." ”

Slender fingers swept across the man's cheeks, but she didn't have the slightest intention of leaving, but gently rubbed his skin with her fingertips, rubbing out bursts of vague ambiguous sparks: "It's still the best when you're asleep." ”

"Isn't it too much," she chuckled for a moment, finally let go of her hand, lifted the white jade carved teapot and made herself a cup of tea, and drank it all with her head up.

"That's it. Gently put down the jade cup, got up silently, walked lightly, and flew straight out of the pavilion.

The beauty is gone, leaving only a wisp of fragrance that has not dispersed for a long time, telling the stunning beauty that has been here.