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After Zhang Xiaofan left, Jiang Siming returned to the house and checked his own cultivation level. He had jumped four levels in a row, from the first level of foundation building to the fifth level of foundation building.
It¡¯s almost the middle stage of foundation building.
"According to the order of cultivation in this immortal world, he is already an out-and-out master in the middle stage of foundation building.
Many small sect leaders are only at the mid-to-late stage of foundation building.
Jiang Siming is quite satisfied with this progress.
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Now in the middle stage of foundation building, the next seven-line martial arts competition will be much less difficult.
Tian Linger¡¯s contribution is not insignificant, it is so timely~
Jiang Siming felt a little itchy again when he thought of the little girl's aggrieved look just now.
¡°Alas, it¡¯s all Zhang Xiaofan¡¯s fault, otherwise he would still be spending the morning with the beauty right now.
There is no chance for the time being, so Jiang Siming has no choice but to endure it for the time being. Anyway, don¡¯t be in a hurry, the days are long.
He took out the spirit-melting pill he won and threw it into his mouth like a candy pill.
After a short meditation to evaporate the power of the Fusion Pill, it was already dark when I opened my eyes.
Thinking of the agreement with Zhao Ling'er, Jiang Siming wanted to 'practice' hard again.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he came out of the hospital, he saw Shuiyue standing at his door, looking at him with a half-smile.
"You are quite good at pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger. You have already reached the fifth level of Foundation Establishment, but you insist on pretending to be the first level of Foundation Establishment."
Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment, then understood immediately.
I was meditating just now, and I was afraid that Shuiyue used her Nascent Soul stage consciousness to discover herself and find out her strength.
Jiang Siming would not say that he had just broken through after a hard battle during the day, how embarrassed he was.
"Ahem" Jiang Siming coughed a few times and said, "I don't want to be too high-profile. You know that I am the most low-key and honest person."
Shuiyue chuckled and said sarcastically: "I have never seen a low-key person who needs to be so public when going on stage. He also called all the female disciples of Qingyun to cheer for you. You are really low-key."
Why did Jiang Siming feel that Shuiyue was a little jealous when he said this?
"That's not what I called it, but what the people want. They admire my character and integrity, so they all respect me as their senior brother."
"Oh? Really? Why don't any of the male disciples cheer for you?" Shui Yue deliberately demolished Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming was not only embarrassed at all, he answered confidently: "Those male disciples are not as enlightened as the female disciples, and they are all narrow-minded. They are jealous of me because they are too good, especially your senior brother Cangsong, who is even more petty. No, he¡¯s not even as good as chicken intestines, at most he¡¯s rat intestines.¡±
Shuiyue couldn't help laughing, the corners of her mouth raised, but she didn't want to lose her image in front of the juniors, so she quickly suppressed it.
"It's best not to say this again. If it reaches Senior Brother Cang, he will definitely make you miserable."
After saying that, Shuiyue continued: "Okay, it seems you have recovered, I will go back."
"Are you here to see me?" Jiang Siming asked pretending to be surprised.
Shuiyue rolled her eyes at him angrily and said what she seemed to have prepared for a long time.
"Ling'er has been thinking about you and couldn't sleep. I was afraid it would affect her competition tomorrow, so I just came over to check on her."
Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Then don't leave in a hurry and help me adjust my breathing."
"You are all well and alive and well, what else do you need to adjust your breath?" Shuiyue asked suspiciously, staring at Jiang Siming with her almond-shaped eyes, as if searching for any bad idea Jiang Siming had.
Who is Jiang Siming? He is an old actor.
"My cultivation has progressed so quickly, thanks to you helping me adjust my breathing and guiding me on my cultivation every night in the month two years ago. I want to review it again, and also ask about cultivation after foundation building." I don¡¯t want to get carried away with what happened in the past.¡±
"Don't you know how to find the master? He is your master, and he has come back a long time ago. You can ask him for advice at any time."
Shuiyue said, the night wind ruffled the green hair around her ears, she raised her hand and pulled it casually, her movements were dignified and elegant.
The moonlight on the top of the sky is shining, and everything exudes a mature charm.
It seems that I, Lao Jiang, is a little bit ready to move again, and Yin Yang Gong is eager for him to practice well.
"Isn't this the recent martial arts meeting in Qimai?"?The head teacher has a lot to do and is too busy. "
Jiang Siming's eyes were sincere and he continued: "Besides, I'm going to find the master now. If my strength is exposed in the next competition and someone finds out, it will definitely be because the master is partial and uses his great supernatural powers to help me directly improve my strength. , how shameless I am."
"You know that I just want to rely on myself."
¡°As he said that, Jiang Siming patted his chest and looked serious.
Shuiyue pursed her red lips in a funny way, and said again: "Then I'll help you, don't you have to rely on yourself?"
"That's different. You just help me regulate my breathing and guide me in my practice. Besides, no one will know. In a word, it's up to you to help or not to help. If you think my defeat in the seven-meridian competition will look too ugly, don't help. "Jiang Siming simply started cheating.
Shuiyue couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "Okay, I'll help you adjust your breath again, but I can't stay too long. The other six elders and the headmaster are all resting at Tongtian Peak, so it's easy to find them."
"Oke Oke, come in."
Jiang Siming immediately put on a smile and invited Shuiyue into the house.
Shuiyue walked into the yard with lotus steps.
Fortunately, after Jiang Siming and Tian Linger finished practicing, Tian Linger was considerate enough to clean the battlefield and tidy up the bed.
¡°Otherwise, Shuiyue would probably have run away immediately after seeing that messy scene.
The two of them walked into the house. As soon as they entered, Jiang Siming began to take off his clothes.
Shuiyue's face turned red with a swish, and she stared at Jiang Siming with apricot eyes, scolding: "What are you doing?"
Jiang Siming looked back at her strangely and said, "Have you forgotten about adjusting your breath? Don't we often do this on the Moon Watching Platform?"
Shuiyue then realized that she was too sensitive about her feelings, and it had been too long and she had forgotten about them.
But this sounds a bit wrong. What does it mean to do this often on the platform? ? ? ?
In order to cover up the embarrassment, Shuiyue had no choice but to insist: "Actually, there is no need for you to take off your clothes now."
"It's better to take it off. I'm quite nostalgic. I still want to be like that in the past. I don't want to change." Jiang Siming gave a shocking reason.
Shuiyue had no choice but to acquiesce.
"There's a lot of dust on the ground and it's not very clean. Just go to my bed."
Jiang Siming invited warmly, and after saying that, he went up as quickly as possible and sat down cross-legged, without even giving Shui Yue a chance to refute.
Shuiyue took a deep breath, resisted the urge to hit someone, and finally sat on it carefully.
As soon as she sat on it, Shuiyue felt like she was sitting on pins and needles.
It was the first time for her to sit on a man's bed. Although she was more than three hundred years old, this was really the first time for a young girl to get married. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com