Predecessors all over the world

After constantly self-abuse, Yin Miaomiao entered the state several times. She found that only when her consciousness weakened to a certain extent, her body could react instinctively. In other words, she couldn't be too careful.

Once you are careful, you will want to avoid every petal. You want to avoid both the left and right, but also the front and back. The instructions given by the brain are contradictory, and the body has no idea what to do. On the contrary, it will be self-defeating.

Therefore, the key is to relax. The spiritual consciousness should perceive, but not judge, and leave it to the body to decide what to do.

Pure physical training was Yin Miaomiao's blind spot in the past. She wanted to use her soul skills to make up for her body's shortcomings, but she never thought that the shortcomings would always exist. Fortunately, it was not too late.

She thought very openly that body skills cannot be mastered overnight, and must require years of hard work. However, a blank slate means that every bit of progress is extremely obvious. She has set countless small goals for herself, and every time she completes one, she will

Can get great satisfaction.

Therefore, for the next month, although she was covered in blood every day, she was very happy practicing and did not feel depressed at all.

Ren Wuwei, who was paying close attention with his spiritual consciousness, was relieved. This apprentice's character and transparency were impeccable, but it also made the master a little disappointed.

Then, Yin Miaomiao felt that it was time to combine work and rest, so she took a day off for herself and went to Chenxiang Pavilion.

Unexpectedly, the timing was unlucky, neither a day early nor a day late, not a step early nor a step late, and I happened to meet Mei Luoxue coming out at the door.

"It's a coincidence that I met Junior Sister Mei here." Yin Miaomiao was surprised. She didn't show anything on her face and greeted her with a smile.

Mei Luoxue was also calm: "It's a coincidence."

She had no intention of making small talk, and Yin Miaomiao simply said: "I won't delay Junior Sister Mei, Junior Sister can do as she pleases."

Mei Luoxue nodded slightly to her and left without changing her expression.

Yin Miaomiao asked Xiaoshuang who was seeing the guests off: "What are you doing here, Mei Fairy? Listening to the piano or drinking tea?"

It was unusually awkward for the two guests to bump into each other. Xiaoshuang lowered her eyebrows and said, "Fairy Mei came here not long ago. She left after listening to a song."

This was a disguised explanation, but Yin Miaomiao did not comment, opened the curtain and went in: "Don't come in."

Xiaoshuang was thrown to the nose by the bamboo curtain. When she heard this, she rubbed the bridge of her nose and turned around. Fairy Yin was obviously in a bad mood. He had better not get into trouble. Tea, it doesn't matter. Anyway, he came to Chenxiang Pavilion to drink tea.

What I drank was not tea.

Revlon didn't know what happened at the door, but still smiled and said: "Finally you are willing to come and see me."

"I'm thinking about someone, but it's a pity that someone doesn't care about me." Yin Miaomiao came to the incense burner, the lingering fragrance had not dispersed, and the ashes after burning were like the word "heart", "The word "heart" is fragrant."

Revlon put away the piano calmly: "What, are you jealous?"

"Don't dare." Yin Miaomiao blew away the ashes in the furnace, "Yuan Lou is listed for business, how can I allow others to comment? How can I have such a big face to say something bad?"

After hearing what she said with a gun and a stick, Revlon showed no trace of resentment and said with a smile on his lips: "Calm down and drink tea."

"Angry?" She pushed the tea, "Don't you dare."

Revlon showed rare tenderness and brought the tea over with his own hands: "I just played a piece of music."

"No need to explain, I'm not angry." Yin Miaomiao took the tea cup and put it aside.

Revlon followed her wishes and said, "Yes, you're not angry, you're just not happy." He leaned over and hugged her tightly, "But I'm happy."

His hot body surrounded her, and the fragrance of the word "heart" on his clothes penetrated her nose. The fragrance was refreshing, and the suppressed fire in her heart gradually weakened, and finally turned into a wisp of smoke.

"Alas." She sighed, "Mei Luoxue..."

He smiled and said: "You think everyone is you, Fairy Mei is not something someone like me can get close to."

Yin Miaomiao: "...Does praising her mean stepping on me?"

"Are you afraid of being criticized for doing it?" He licked her earlobe and smiled faintly, "Fairy Mei said that she loved music, but couldn't find a place where she could listen to the piano. She heard that I was good at playing the piano, so she came to listen to a piece of music.

"

Yin Miaomiao reflected for a while and half-believed: "I said I came here to drink tea, do you believe it?"

"The way you look at me is different from the way she looks at me." Revlon's kiss fell on the back of her neck, "She thinks I'm good-looking, but she won't get close to a humble person like me."

Yin Miaomiao believes this, Mei Luoxue, Xia Qiuyue, or any female cultivator in the Chongxiao Sect has the pride of being a famous sect. Even if they don't care about chastity, they will only choose those who are also cultivators.

When a man is close to her, no matter how beautiful Revlon is, she is just a humble prostitute.

She raised her hand and touched his cheek: "You are not mean, I like you very much."

"I know." He lowered his eyes, his eyelashes quivering like butterfly wings, "You are different."

"You don't need to care too much about things like identity." Yin Miaomiao took a sip of the cold tea and didn't care, "I was born in a wealthy family in the world, but within a few years my country was ruined and my family was ruined and I became a beggar.

My son, later he joined the Chongxiao Sect and seemed to have turned over. However, he lost his memory and lived in exile. He lived like a casual cultivator. His identity changed, high and low, but I was still me."

Revlon smiled: "You see clearly, but I am a shallow person."

Yin Miaomiao was very profound after hearing this. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked: "With your ability, it is not impossible to change your identity. Why do you stay here all the time?"

"Waiting for you." He smiled, "You've been away for so long and haven't come back. I'm afraid you won't be able to find me if I leave."

What Yin Miaomiao asked was why he didn't redeem his body, or why he redeemed his body and never left. She didn't expect him to be so perfunctory. It seemed that he had some hidden agenda, so he stopped asking.

The corners of Revlon's lips curled up, and he knew that she was always considerate and would not ask again if she didn't want to say anything. But sometimes, he really wanted her to bother her and ask to the end. He thought about it, but said: "It's my turn to ask."

Sorry, the competition ended early, why did you come here after a month?"

"Of course it's training."

Revlon stopped talking and hesitated for a long time before asking: "Are you sure?"

"How sure are you of escaping unharmed? I dare not say." Yin Miaomiao held her chin, "Just do your best."

Revlon knows that the road to cultivation is full of difficulties and dangers, but it can't let go no matter how hard it is: "Then don't come here during this time, and practice hard."

The more strength you have, the more vitality you have.

Yin Miaomiao teased: "Are you willing to let me go?"

"If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?" He hugged her, "I just want you to come back safely."

Yin Miaomiao comforted him: "Don't worry, there are only monks below the Golden Core level in the Suyu Secret Realm. If I can't defeat them, why can't I run away?"

Having said that, the crisis in the secret realm is not limited to the monks, so I just comforted him. Revlon knew it well and stopped mentioning it. The two chatted some more and entered the curtain hand in hand.

The next day, Yin Miaomiao left a bamboo basket before leaving: "Help me."

Revlon opened the white cloth covering it and saw a basket of spiritual fruits. They were plump, sweet and full of spiritual energy: "Where did they come from?"

"We at Cuishifeng grow it ourselves, and we can't even finish it." Yin Miaomiao took out the wooden box from the basket again, "I originally wanted to make it into lotus heart tea and give it to you, but I really don't have time."

Revlon opened the wooden box and took a look. It was full of wet lotus pods, and the lotus seeds had not been taken out, let alone peeling off the lotus heart. Then she couldn't laugh or cry: "This gift of yours is so insincere."

"Just accept it for the sake of growing it in my own yard." Yin Miaomiao blinked, "I'm too busy. I have to practice when I get back soon. If you play the piano a few times, you can finish peeling it."

Revlon was stunned: "You planted lotus flowers in your yard?"

"Yes, you don't know?" She was surprised.

He smiled half-heartedly: "You never told me."

"You've never been to Cuishi... Oh, I understand." Yin Miaomiao couldn't help laughing, "I must be embarrassed to let you go, ha!"

Revlon was touched and murmured: "Excuse me?"

Yin Miaomiao said casually: "Yes, Cuishifeng was a barren mountain ten years ago. There was nothing but stones. It was worse than the outer gate. No one had ever visited our place. Fortunately, now we have planted flowers, so we can see them.

Watched it."

Is that really the case? Was it just because Cuishifeng didn't look good in the past that she never invited him there? Revlon's heart was filled with sweetness and sourness, and she was speechless.

Yin Miaomiao caught a glimpse of his expression, hesitated for a while, then understood, and pretended to be on a whim: "How about you go back with me?"

"What?"

She said: "It's too much trouble for me to run up and down the mountain, not to mention the three months we agreed on, don't you want to cheat on me?"

"You're crazy." Revlon just wanted her to invite her, but now she was satisfied and angry again, "Is Cuishifeng a place I can go? Your master will piss you off to death!"

Yin Miaomiao was surprised: "You don't want to go?"

"Where are you going? If you don't have any brains, what's the point of taking me there? You are shameless. Where can I put the face of Jian Chunzhen?" Revlon was really angry, "Go away, get out of here right now."

Yin Miaomiao wanted to try harder, but his face was frosty: "Yin Miaomiao, listen, I'm very happy that you have this intention, but I will never go with you. That's not a place I can go. You

I don’t care, I care, I don’t want you to be criticized because of me, and I don’t want Cuishifeng to be stained because of me.”

"I'm very happy that you treat me well, but I also want you to respect my feelings." He pursed his lips tightly and restrained all his amorous feelings.

Yin Miaomiao was silent for a moment, then sighed: "I understand."

"That's good." He turned from anger to joy, "Since there are flowers planted on Cuishifeng, you can pick a few and show them to me someday."

She agreed: "Okay."

"If you are really busy, don't go down the mountain." He saw her off personally, "But if you have time before leaving, come back again."

She still agreed: "Okay."

Revlon walked her to the door. The spider weaved a fine web under the eaves, and the word "囍" did not end: "Let's go."

When she saw that he was only wearing a thin dressing gown and the cold wind was blowing through his sleeves, she couldn't help but said: "Go back quickly, the morning dew is heavy."

The morning mist has not yet dispersed. The branches of the apricot tree planted in the yard poked out. The leaves were stained with crystal dew, which fell on the back of the hand, refreshing and cool. He smiled: "It's okay. I'll watch you go. Don't wander around. Hurry up.

go back."

"It's too much to worry about."

"I don't care about others."

He persisted, but Yin Miaomiao had no choice but to turn around and leave first.

The sky is getting brighter and a new day has begun again.

The author has something to say: Ah, Liansheng was offline for several chapters, and finally logged in again =3=

He is different from other male guests. The monks care most about immortality and cultivation. Even Xiaozhuo has to consider the country and the country. Only Liansheng does not have it. He only has love, so there will be more emotional scenes than the previous ones and the descriptions will be more delicate.

A little~~

Okay, next the elites from other sects are coming, and interesting characters may appear! See you tomorrow~

ps: Asking questions is really a good way to trick people into leaving comments. Yesterday there were 40 comments, and the last chapter had 100. It seems that readers are all diving in._(:3∠)_