Dragon Emperor, Martial God

Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Consonance Tactics

Seeing that the beauty didn't appreciate her at all, Lingyun didn't bother to argue, he just gave Miao Xiaomiao a smile that didn't matter whether you believed it or not, and walked towards the villa with Bai Xian'er's slender waist in his arms.

"Humph! A big radish! If you don't brag, you will die?!" Miao Xiaomiao's coquettish voice sounded crisply behind Ling Yun.

"Hey, are you bragging, you'll know when the time comes..." Ling Yun said with a smile without turning his head.

Ling Yun was not in a hurry. If Miao Xiaomiao wanted to break through the innate realm, it would not take a year to even think about it. At that time, Ling Yun had already reached the middle stage of Qi training, and everything was in time.

Miao Xiaomiao stared at Ling Yun as she entered the house and went upstairs with her beautiful and light eyes. She stomped her feet in anger. When she wanted to concentrate on her practice again, she found that her thoughts were chaotic and she could no longer maintain a pure heart.

When they came to the second floor and passed by Xue Meining's bedroom, Ling Yun listened carefully, and found that Ning'er was breathing long and her dream was in full swing.

Ling Yun had a special love for Ning'er, of course he wouldn't use his divine sense or yin and yang eyes to peep at the little demon girl.

Turning on the light, finding paper and a pen, Ling Yun sat in front of the writing desk and began to write quickly.

Bai Xian'er stood beside Ling Yun curiously and watched for a while, but because she couldn't read, she couldn't read it at all. She couldn't help but ask, "Brother Ling Yun, what did you write?"

Ling Yun smiled and said, "The nine-needle-needling technique of Lingshu has a set of matching exercises called Lingxi Jue."

"Why are you writing this?"

"I want to teach Ning'er the nine needles of the spirit pivot."

Ling Yun has a dual purpose, writing while answering, with extremely fast hand speed, and the handwriting is clear and neat, and the handwriting is handsome and elegant.

"Is Lingxi Art very powerful?"

"It's just a technique for absorbing and storing spiritual energy. It is not very powerful at first, but when you use the nine needles of the spirit pivot, if you run the spirit art at the same time, you can call out the aura in your body. Successfully cast the nine needles of the spirit pivot."

"Oh, so that's the case. Brother Lingyun is so kind to sister Ning'er..." Bai Xian'er was a little jealous.

Ling Yun suddenly put down his pen, turned his head and smiled at Bai Xian'er, "Isn't it bad for Xian'er?"

Suddenly being watched by Ling Yun, Bai Xian'er's beautiful face blushed, she said coquettishly, "Then why don't you teach Xian'er the exercises?"

Ling Yun laughed and said, "Xian'er,

One way to practice. Don't be greedy, as the saying goes, you can't chew too much. Your Tianyuan Jiuxing Yaoshu and Tianhu Flying Immortal Art are actually very powerful demon cultivation techniques. If you can master these techniques well, it will be very difficult. Too much, and eventually lead to nothing, or even go crazy. This is the biggest taboo for us cultivators, understand? "

Bai Xian'er bit her tender lips and nodded, but she was still unwilling to act like a spoiled child: "Then you have to teach me one kind of..."

Ling Yun could only sigh: "Okay, you can teach it if you want, but I won't teach you the exercises, I can only teach you the moves."

"Thank you, Brother Lingyun..." Bai Xian'er was satisfied.

Ling Yun smiled softly. He buried himself in writing again.

More than an hour later, Xue Meining muttered to get up. She didn't wait to wash her face after getting up, she was wearing a nightgown, her long hair was loose, and her feet were bare. With hazy eyes, he ran to Ling Yun's bedroom.

Ling Yun's door was not closed.

"Brother Lingyun, what time did you come back last night? They waited for you until after twelve o'clock..."

Xue Meining came directly to Ling Yun, who was still writing, and asked Ling Yun's arm naturally.

"Ning'er woke up? Hehe, I came back at five in the morning and went to Longpan Mountain to practice last night."

Ling Yun put down the pen in his hand and said to Xue Meining with a smile.

"Cultivation, you know how to practice all day long. You don't have time to accompany others..." Xue Meining shook Ling Yun's arm in protest.

"Huh? What did you write?" Xue Meining blinked, then rubbed her eyes vigorously with her hands, and her diamond-shaped mouth suddenly opened into shape.

"Nine Needles of the Spirit Pivot?!"

Ling Yun chuckled: "Yes, it's the nine needles of the spirit pivot, but it's still less than a third of it written."

"Wow, you've written so many pages, why are you writing this?!" Xue Meining seemed to have thought of Ling Yun's purpose, and said in surprise.

"Of course, choose a smart, beautiful, kind and lovely little girl, and then teach her the nine needles of the spirit pivot..." Ling Yun giggled, he deliberately didn't specify.

"Uh... smart and beautiful? Kind and cute? Isn't that me?!" Xue Meining was not modest at all.

Ling Yun laughed loudly, and wrapped his left hand around the little demon girl's slender waist: "You guessed it right, it's you!"

"Hey, take this away first, this is the Lingxi Art. You need to use the fastest time to write down all the Lingxi Art. Only after you have learned the Lingxi Art, can you use the Nine Needles of the Spirit Pivot and give full play to this set of needles. Effect."

"Wow, that's great, brother Lingyun taught me the nine needles of the spiritual pivot, thank you brother Lingyun!"

Xue Meining cheered and hugged Ling Yun's neck and kissed him twice on his left cheek.

Ling Yun raised his hand and touched the dimple on his left cheek, it was a little itchy when kissed by the little demon girl, but the taste was wonderful.

The corner of his mouth twitched and he said, "How is it, did you sleep well last night?"

Xue Meining blushed and nodded and said, "Well, I slept soundly, if... it would be better if you were at home!"

"Then I'll sleep at home tonight, okay?"

"It's almost there!"

Ling Yun glanced at the time: "Okay, don't miss class today, wash your face and brush your teeth quickly, I'll take you to school."

"Brother Lingyun, I'm hungry..." Xue Meining clutched her shriveled stomach, pouting her lips and pretending to be pitiful.

Ling Yun sighed and said, "I'll cook for you, how about some noodles?"

It seemed that the fate of the chef Ling Yun was impossible to escape no matter where he was.

Xue Meining blinked her eyes proudly, kissed Ling Yun twice, grabbed the Lingxi formula that Ling Yun wrote to her, and ran out.

"Don't let others see this Lingxi Art!" Ling Yun reminded him through voice transmission.

"I'm not stupid!" Xue Meining's crisp voice came from outside the door.

Ling Yunxin said, I mean, don't let your sister Miao Xiaomiao see it.

Of course, this is just what I say in my heart, and it doesn't matter.

"Humph! Lingyun, don't come here, this girl is too lazy to learn!" Miao Xiaomiao's anger and scolding came from her ears!

Sound transmission secret!

Ling Yun's mouth twitched, pretending he didn't hear it at all, he got up and went downstairs to go to the kitchen to cook for the three beauties.

After Qin Dongxue and Ning Lingyu's high-demand and high-standard training, Ling Yun is now a qualified modern chef. In less than ten minutes, the fragrant egg and pork noodles are out of the pot.

They all lived in the same family, and of course they were all of their own. Lingyun was not stingy. The thousand-year-old ginseng and the thousand-year-old shouwu were combined reasonably. Finally, a few drops of ambergris were added, and the noodles were not unpleasant.

Not to mention Xue Meining, even Miao Xiaomiao was greedily swallowed by this fragrance. She never confronted Ling Yun tit for tat, but looked at her with admiration.

"I didn't expect this big radish to cook so deliciously?!" Miao Xiaomiao's heart moved again quietly after watching Ling Yun make a fuss in the principal's office.

"This is the beauty and beauty breakfast that I have carefully prepared for you, please try it!" Ling Yun said proudly as he looked at the three stunning beauties sitting around the dining table, eager to try.

"Beautiful beauty, bragging again!" Miao Xiaomiao whispered.

Bai Xian'er smiled tenderly, got up first, filled a big bowl for Ling Yun, and brought it to Ling Yun obediently.

Xue Meining had already started.

"It's delicious, it's the first time I've eaten so much, I declare that I failed to lose weight today..."

After the meal, Xue Meining sighed again with an aftertaste and a distressed sigh.

Ling Yun laughed and said: "Ning'er, you can eat as much as you want, don't worry, no matter how you eat in the future, I promise you won't gain weight!"

If he really wanted to lose weight, Ling Yun used the nine needles of the spirit pivot to poke a few needles. The effect was definitely better than any weight loss pills, and there were no side effects.

Of course, Xue Meining doesn't need to be pierced at all, she is about to start practicing, starting from the body training, Ling Yun is referring to this.

"Really?! Then I'll have good luck in the future!" Xue Meining cheered again and lived with Ling Yun. There were too many surprises to count.

Ling Yun looked at Miao Xiaomiao: "Are you going to school?!"

To be honest, Miao Xiaomiao has now found Ling Yun, and Ling Yun also promised to mediate the relationship between Shenyi Xue and Miao Fenghuang. Her mission in Qingshui City has been completed, and she does not need to go to class at all.

But Miao Xiaomiao and her sister, who is stubborn and stubborn, are really close, and she wants to accompany Xue Meining to school for the summer vacation.

"Of course I'm going. Do you think everyone else is like you? If you don't attend classes all day, what kind of Yanjing University do you still want to take? Dream about you!"

Miao Xiaomiao gave Ling Yun a blank look and said disdainfully.

Yo, this means you won't recognize the bill after eating. Brother Yun was furious: "You can cook and eat by yourself in the future!"

Miao Xiaomiao also showed no weakness: "Do it yourself, do it yourself, can't you starve to death without you?!"

Ling Yun was even more angry: "Today you go to school by yourself!"

"Go by yourself!" Miao Xiaomiao Yingying smiled and stood up leisurely.

Bai Xian'er frowned slightly, but before she could get angry, Ling Yun's voice transmission arrived. Bai Xian'er pouted and gave Ling Yun a white look, and said nothing.

No matter who it is, as long as she dares to be awkward with Ling Yun, Bai Xian'er will definitely not allow it. She will definitely deny her six relatives for Ling Yun's sake.

"elder sister……"

With her lover on one side and her sister on the other, Xue Meining looked at this and that, and finally felt that Miao Xiaomiao was wrong, and she begged coquettishly.

The little demon girl also wondered, her sister is very good-natured and talkative, why is it different every time she faces Ling Yun?

Miao Xiaomiao glared at Ling Yun, snorted at him, and went straight out, driving Xue Meining's Ferrari away.

Ling Yun tried to threaten not to send others to school, but failed completely.

Lingyun was a little dizzy. He didn't expect Miao Xiaomiao to drive, so he muttered to himself, "She...she can drive?"

Xue Meining gave Ling Yun a sullen look, and said with a smile: "Of course, the driving skills are good!"

"I'll go! I didn't expect it! Let's go and send you to school!" (To be continued.)

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