After this training, Zhao Mu did not see Ye Qinglu, and Xiliwei did not come.

Zhao Mu did not take it to heart. After resting for half a day, he continued to change a new training project.

This time he practiced power control.

As the name suggests, it is to exercise the ability to fine-tune the immortal power and better control the strength of the operation of the immortal power.

The training method is also much simpler than imagined.

In the training room, countless overlapping light screens are in front of Zhao Mu. What he has to do is to control the strength and break as many light screens as required by the regulations.

At the beginning, it was easy. There were only one hundred light screens. The rule was to randomly select one of them. Zhao Mu was required to hit the same number of light screens with one strike, but he could not destroy the light screen behind.

With Zhao Mu's control of his own power, it was easy to achieve this level.

But as the training continued, the difficulty began to increase linearly.

The number of light screens began to increase exponentially.

Within a thousand light screens, Zhao Mu could perfectly break a certain number of light screens according to the rules, with zero error.

But after more than a thousand light screens, the error began to appear.

The more light screens there are, the greater the error.

When the number of light screens reaches more than 10,000, it is almost difficult for Zhao Mu to accurately hit the required number of light screens.

When the number of light screens reaches 100,000, the error begins to be ridiculously large.

But it must be said that this method of practice is still very effective for Zhao Mu to improve his power control.

Ten days later.

"Boom!"

Zhao Mu punched out and shattered 396,707 light screens, completely meeting the standard with zero error.

This is the tenth time he has achieved perfect power control in a row.

It is considered a small achievement.

If he continues to practice, he will need to deal with more than one million light screens.

Zhao Mu really wants to try it, but it will inevitably take up too much time. He still has many practice projects to experience, so he chooses to stop here.

Walking out of the practice room again, Zhao Mu stretched his body and looked up to see Ye Qinglu's figure.

She now has no aura that a powerful immortal emperor should have. She is wearing a plain long skirt, with her hair tied behind her head, leaving only a few strands hanging on her shoulders. Her thin and cold outline gives people the feeling of a malnourished little sister next door who doesn't like to eat, which makes people want to protect her.

But she is indeed a powerful immortal emperor, so powerful that she can destroy the entire world with a casual move.

If it weren't for the 85-point favorability, Zhao Mu would have exhausted all his courage just standing in front of her.

Zhao Mu smiled and walked up to say hello.

"Qinglu, it's great to see you. I've been thinking about you all the time these days. Your figure is completely engraved in my mind." Zhao Mu said love words seriously.

Ye Qinglu didn't know how many times she had heard similar words, and there were many more disgusting ones.

But in the past, she was completely immune to such words, and there was no ripple in her heart at all.

But when Zhao Mu said this, she felt warm in her heart and enjoyed it very much.

Ye Qinglu sometimes wondered if she was sick.

After all, from any perspective, a man like Zhao Mu was just ordinary to her and did not have the slightest attraction.

But why was it him?

Why did her heartbeat start to accelerate when he said a love word in a very perfunctory way?

Why on earth?

While thinking, Zhao Mu had already walked in front of Ye Qinglu and grabbed her hand again with ease.

"You are too thin, Qinglu, you really need to eat more good food to nourish your body. It will be more comfortable to hug you if you have some meat."

Zhao Mu was getting more and more aggressive. It was not enough to pull her hand. He naturally hugged Ye Qinglu's willow waist and stuck to her.

Ye Qinglu thought she would instinctively resist, but the fact proved that she thought too much.

Her body did not reject Zhao Mu's approach. Instead, when she felt the heat from Zhao Mu, she felt extremely relaxed and comfortable. She even wanted to sleep in Zhao Mu's arms.

Thinking about it, Ye Qinglu's thoughts began to disperse, and she actually fell asleep standing up.

Zhao Mu was dumbfounded.

You trust me so much, aren't you afraid of something happening during sleep?

Well, Zhao Mu couldn't do anything.

At best, he would kiss and hug her and make her drool all over her face.

If he wanted to go further, it was not that Zhao Mu didn't dare, but that his strength didn't allow it.

Even if Zhao Mu tried his best, he would never be able to break Ye Qinglu's defense.

Instead of staring blankly, it's better to be honest and be a warm man.

Zhao Mu helped Ye Qinglu to the lounge in the training area.

There are some separate rooms here for rest.

Zhao Mu cleaned up a room for himself, although he had been in the training room these days and didn't use it at all.

Pushing the door open, Zhao Mu helped Ye Qinglu to the bed.

He wanted to leave, but Ye Qinglu hugged Zhao Mu's arm tightly. No matter how hard he tried, she didn't move at all and couldn't get away at all.

Zhao Mu shook his head helplessly and could only lie beside Ye Qinglu and sleep with her.

Pure vegetarian, without any meat or fish.

Lying down, Zhao Mu began to feel a little tired and fell asleep as soon as he covered himself with the quilt.

After waking up, I don’t know how long it has been.

The quilt is still warm, and Ye Qinglu’s body fragrance is still there, but the figure has disappeared.

I guess she was too shy after waking up, so she slipped away.

Zhao Mu stretched and was about to continue practicing the new project.

Xi Wei came to the door as if on time.

Without saying a word, she took off all her clothes and got into the quilt.

“Ah, it’s the master’s smell, I’m so happy!”

Xi Wei’s face was flushed and she kept squirming in the quilt, using her smooth skin to feel the residual warmth left by Ye Qinglu.

Zhao Mu wanted to run a little.

This woman has a problem with her brain, and it’s a big problem.

Unexpectedly, Xi Wei grabbed Zhao Mu’s arm and pulled him to her body.

“Quick… It’s going to take me, right now, this is the feeling!”

“No, it’s not good.”

“Don’t talk nonsense, or I’ll kill you!”

Well, there’s no way, in order to save my life, I can only wrong myself.

Zhao Mu never thought that such a thing would happen to him. Is this retribution?

With an endless sigh, Zhao Mu sold his body.

An hour later.

Zhao Mu lay motionless on the bed, feeling that all his strength had been exhausted.

On the other hand, Sylvie was not only radiant, but also regained consciousness. She was carefully cutting off the red plum and collecting it.

She put on her clothes and looked back at Zhao Mu, throwing down a bottle of pills: "You are too weak, take it to replenish yourself."

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