Invest In The Reborn Empress, She Actually Called Me Husband-In-Law

"Clam?"

Although he knew that Bingtuozi definitely didn't mean that, Li Mo subconsciously took half a step back.

I can't help it, I read too many novels in my previous life.

The theme "The Overbearing Female President Falls in Love with Me" is occasionally dabbled in...

"The lunar star was strong the day before yesterday. I haven't fully recovered yet and I can't fully control my inner breath."

"If you wear clothes, you might get hurt."

Ying Bing's calm words did not reveal much emotion.

Li Mo felt that he was being pretentious.

He doesn't even care about Bingtuozi, so how can he be so coquettish?

"good."

Li Mo took off his shirt.

The candlelight is bright.

Today's classmate Xiao Li is no longer the innate young man who just left home.

A suit that looks thin when dressed but has meaty tendons when undressed, with clear grooves and a strong sense of strength.

He has grown a few centimeters taller and is now at least 1.8 meters tall.

Compared with those with tiger arms, leopard waist, and mantis legs, they have a Root Bone figure, which makes them look more coordinated.

"Um...pants..."

Li Mo asked very rigorously.

Ying Bing frowned slightly, but her eyes were still like frost and broken jade.

What do you think?

Li Mo coughed lightly and sat next to her without any embarrassment.

The fragrance floats.

The shoulder is a little itchy, is it her hair?

Classmate Xiao Li’s mind is a little confused.

As we all know, he is a normal male player, and counting his memories in Blue Star, his most intimate contact with the opposite sex was limited to holding hands and hugging his high school girlfriend.

And now.

What he faced was Bing Tuozi, who had an unparalleled appearance and could only be described as a foul.

Haven't put on my shirt yet.

"turn around."

Ying Bing gave instructions again.

Li Mo turned around stiffly.

Then he saw the faint blue lingering between the five fingers of his jade hand, and he felt an astonishing chill.

"My inner breath will enter your Dantian."

"First try to use your inner breath to get close to it without being hurt by it."

"Only if you can bear it can you proceed to the next step."

"good."

Li Mo put back those chaotic thoughts, looked into her eyes seriously, and nodded.

In fact, he didn't know whether he could succeed.

After all, as soon as the inner breath enters his body, it will disappear without a trace. The reason is still unknown.

Ying Bing nodded slightly.

Immediately, a cold palm was gently placed on Li Mo's dantian.

Immediately, the faint blue light spread out and turned into wisps of icy blue stars, wandering on the surface of his body.

Very cold.

But it felt much better than that day in the ring.

And, it didn't disappear.

Ying Bing saw that there was nothing strange about him, so he continued.

Ice blue stars surged from the surface of the skin towards Li Mo's dantian.

"call...."

Li Mo's breathing was now cold, as if his whole body was soaked in an ice bucket.

A bone-chilling cold radiated from the inside out, which didn't make him feel any pain, just a little stiff and numb.

But, this is because of his strong body.

If you put it on ordinary people...

Li Mo couldn't help but look at the opposite side. The girl looked solemn and focused.

What she has endured since childhood...will only be more than this, right?

She didn't train.

Every day, I have to experience a stronger cold than this.

It’s no wonder that Bingtuozi’s character...

"concentrate."

Ying Bing's tone was very light, but it made people feel that there was no doubt.

This is Bingtuozi who starts the practice state...

Li Mo came back to his senses.

Start using the method recorded in the first level of "Phoenix Ming Tianze" to circulate your own inner energy and wrap the blue inner energy in your Dantian.

Martial Dao's realization was not in vain, as he seemed to have done similar things countless times.

The two strands of interest were like dough, mixed together by him, and then unfolded in time.

"Um?"

Ying Bing closed his eyes, his eyelids moved slightly.

The time for him to condense his inner breath is still very short.

But the amount of inner breath is actually more than myself?

That's okay, after all, he has been training with Shang Wu recently, so it is not something incomprehensible.

main.....

His Dantian is too strong, right?

A few breaths ago, Ying Bing wanted to stop inputting his inner breath, but Li Mo's Dantian seemed to encompass everything and was bottomless.

He is really good at pretending.

"Are you feeling unwell?"

"Intensify."

Li Mo grinned.

Ying Bing stopped talking and silently took in his inner breath.

Half an hour later.

The input suddenly stopped.

Li Mo opened his eyes and looked at her.

His eyes looked a little confused:

"Why don't you continue?"

"Gone."

Ying Bing was a little silent.

Talk.

Is Li Mo's physique because his Dantian is naturally strong, or is it because he is too suitable for body training, causing his Dantian to become much stronger the day after tomorrow?

If it's the former, then his physique is simply not inferior to mine...

"All right."

"I'm already fine."

Li Mo felt confidently after carefully feeling it.

In fact, what he mainly does is to control his inner energy so as not to burn Ying Bing's.

Originally, according to martial arts records, it was not easy for the inner breaths of different species to coexist harmoniously.

Classmate Xiao Li did not experience much difficulty.

"It's your turn."

"Um."

Ying Bing nodded to indicate that he was ready.

Li Mo followed suit.

The next second.

She felt bursts of tingling pain coming from her Dantian. Although Li Mo tried his best to control it, the escaping aura was filled with the purest meaning of destruction.

"Well...."

Ying Bing's expression didn't change and he didn't make a sound, but a flash of red suddenly appeared on his face.

Li Mo controlled his inner breath, looked at her expression, and asked in a low voice:

"Are you okay?"

Ying Bing pursed her lips.

The determination and strength in his eyes almost overflowed.

"no problem."

"good....."

Li Mo felt that she probably wouldn't hold on, so he continued.

However, he put more effort into mental control over his inner breath.

....

time flies.

In Ying Bing's dantian, two colors of inner energy are intertwined.

She did it.

It's just that the process is much more difficult than Li Mo.

It's not that martial arts itself is difficult, it's just that the young man's inner aura is too unruly and fierce. Even if his master is helping, the process is not easy.

"You can take the next step."

"good."

"The first acupoint is Tianzhui point."

According to the acupuncture points recorded in martial arts, the two inner breaths were constantly shuttling back and forth in their bodies.

Every time, it's a different acupuncture point.

Li Mo's expression remained as usual.

But Ying Bing...

Occasionally, her body would tremble uncontrollably because the feeling in her acupoints was too strong.

The night is getting darker.

Half the night passed.

"Phoenix Ming Tianze" was finally completely executed by the two of them, with hundreds of acupuncture points flowing through it in sequence.

"how do you feel?"

"It works brilliantly."

Li Mo opened his eyes and looked full of energy.

Ying Bing: "Are you still going on?"

Being exposed to a foreign breath for a long time is, after all, a foreign object and will cause a certain burden on the body.

But with her physique, it was okay to continue even though it was uncomfortable.

It's just that Ying Bing feels a little mentally exhausted.

During the whole process, she had to concentrate very hard.

"If it's too full, it'll be too full. I'm really tired."

"sleep."

main.

In World Seed, Princess Jiang is looking for her master, but he doesn't care much.

Young is good.

Fall down and go to sleep.

For some reason, Ying Bing felt relieved when he saw him sleeping.

It seemed like he wouldn't be able to do it a second time.

This is the end of my first double cultivation.

Ying Bing also lay down and closed his eyes.

Quietly waiting for midnight to arrive.