Martial Arts: In the beginning of cultivating immortality, all the female warriors are broken.

"Why?"

Rubbing his chin and thinking for a long time, Jiang Che suddenly smiled.

"Because you and I have the same surname, we were the same family eight hundred years ago. "

"Is this reason enough?"

Jiang Yuyan: .........

"I believe..."

Staring at Jiang Che's eyes for a moment, Jiang Yuyan nodded slowly.

Although Jiang Che's reason is very nonsense, but apart from this reason, she really can't think of any other reason.

Because of the same surname, you can get the individual care of the palm cactus?

It's outrageous!

"Don't think about that, while I still have time, you can ask me some questions that I don't understand in my cultivation. "

Jiang Che shook his head lightly and motioned for Jiang Yuyan to cut straight to the point.

The cultivation of the disciples of Tianzong basically relied on their own exploration, and on weekdays, there would also be elders who would set up a hall in the hall of Cuiyun Peak to explain, once every three days.

If a disciple encounters any problems in their practice, they can ask the teaching elders at that time.

Other than that, the practice is basically all on one's own.

"Palm Sect Cactus, I don't know much about this question..."

Jiang Yuyan was not polite, and directly asked all the problems she encountered while cultivating.

"Cultivating immortals is basically the blessing of heaven and earth..."

"The aura of heaven and earth irrigates one's own body and tempers one's body..."

With Jiang Che's in-depth explanation, Jiang Yuyan went from being at a loss at the beginning to realizing in her heart, and finally listened attentively and was fascinated.

Jiang Che cultivated to the peak of the Yuan Infant, and at the same time cultivated many immortal methods, and his understanding and perception of cultivating immortals were many times stronger than that of ordinary monks.

The export is a chapter, and any order can benefit Jiang Yuyan immensely.

............

The night was deep, the moon was on the branches, and the evening wind was blowing slowly.

"That's probably it......"

The mouth was like a river, and he explained endlessly for an hour, until the sky completely darkened, and Jiang Che stopped talking.

"How much do you understand?"

Glancing at Jiang Yuyan, who was frowning and thoughtful, Jiang Che asked with interest.

"The method of causing the teaching, practicing the qi formula, Yuyan can probably understand seven, seven, eight, eight..."

"A little tidying up can lead to an epiphany. "

"Thank you for your doubts..."

Jiang Yuyan said, Rouyi hung down, put it on her waist, and bowed, grateful.

Jiang Yuyan is really grateful to Jiang Che in her heart, with the other party's preaching and karma this time, she can avoid a few detours!

Now she has a hazy understanding of her future practice.

"Needless to say, you are a disciple of my Heavenly Sect, and you deserve to be taken care of by this seat. "

Jiang Che shook his head lightly, stretched out his hand and dragged it flat, and the mana flowed, directly allowing Jiang Yuyan to regain his figure.

"I will leave Taiyi Mountain tomorrow, and during my absence, if you encounter any problems in your cultivation, you can ask the Great Commander to ask. "

"With my word, she will not refuse you. "

"Hopefully, the next time I return, you'll have completed the transformation of true qi into spiritual power. "

"Don't worry, Yuyan will not let you down!"

Jiang Yuyan looked up at Jiang Che with a young and immature face, and opened her mouth with a firm expression, her expression full of seriousness.

"I believe you, it's getting late, go back and rest. "

"There are still some trivial matters to be taken care of in this seat, and I need to leave. "

Jiang Che nodded with a smile, and when the words fell, the figure had turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared in place.

When Jiang Yuyan looked up, there was no trace of Jiang Che under the peach blossom tree.

The rustle of leaves in the wind sounded, and Jiang Che felt as if he had never appeared. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

"You won't be disappointed..."

Looking up at the bright moon and muttering a few words, Jiang Yuyan turned around and left the lawn.

was pinned on high hopes, and she had to practice harder in the future, striving not to disappoint Jiang Che.

............

Leaving Jiang Yuyan's attic courtyard, Jiang Che returned directly to his Immortal Residence.

By the time he returned, the ladies had already eaten dinner and gone to rest.

After thinking about it for a while, Jiang Che went directly in the direction of Flame Spirit Ji's boudoir.

I just won it yesterday, and the Flame Spirit Ji at this time is the time when she needs comfort and companionship the most.

As a prodigal son of flowers, Jiang Che is naturally well versed in this.

Thinking of the bunch of maid outfits, sailor suits, JK skirts that the dog system gave itself today ... Jiang Che was excited in his heart!

Although there are such things as stockings in the vast land of Shenzhou, there are no short skirts of various styles in later generations.

Let the peerless enchantress dance in a JK skirt?

Taking a deep breath and abandoning the messy thoughts in his mind, Jiang Che strode towards Flame Spirit Ji's attic courtyard.

Walking to the door of Flame Spirit Ji's boudoir, there was no knock, Jiang Che (Wang Mo Zhao) pushed the door directly and entered.

Having broken through the last layer of relationship, Jiang Che naturally wouldn't be polite to Flame Spirit Ji.

Hearing the sound of "~ squeak" at the door, Flame Lingji, who was sitting in front of the dresser combing the cloud temples, looked back.

"So you're here..."

Seeing that it was Jiang Che who came, Flame Spirit Ji was stunned for a moment and laughed out loud.

For Jiang Che's arrival, she didn't feel any surprise in her heart.

Yesterday night, when he was at the peak of the decisive battle, he said cruel words, so Jiang Che will definitely continue to visit late at night today.

Just bathed, Flame Lingji's green silk hair was a little wet, messy and scattered on the fragrant shoulders, her face was red, and her cheeks were pink.

Drunk, hazy, and charming.

.........。