An Ding said calmly, "You'll freeze to death."
"It would be better if they froze to death."
Feng Qingcheng has quite a temper.
“Ah Cheng, this technique can only be properly cultivated in the lotus pond.”
I guessed it.
But she was still unhappy.
Would it kill you to make it clear beforehand?
"You can only go back after you've learned it, otherwise His Highness Prince An will go crazy if he waits too long."
Long Moyuan was indeed her calamity.
She fears nothing but Long Moyuan's descent into demonic possession.
I have to say, An Ding, you've won.
Feng Qingcheng pouted and reluctantly sat down to cultivate.
Her whole body was frozen stiff, and she couldn't even sit down properly.
The only solution now is to warm up my whole body.
We have no choice but to run!
Feng Qingcheng gritted her teeth and forcefully took a step with her left leg.
I can't take that step!
Waaah!
The water was frozen solid, and her poor, beautiful legs were stiff as stone!
In the end, she didn't know how she managed to persevere.
I moved my left leg little by little, then my right leg little by little.
From a tiny step to a small step, and finally to a giant leap.
We finally succeeded!
Do you see that idiot running in the lotus pond in the dead of winter?
That's her!
She succeeded in the run without any external assistance.
I ran.
I ran as fast as I could.
Feng Qingcheng ran countless laps until she was covered in sweat, and finally she felt warm.
This time, she sat cross-legged in the water and began to meditate and cultivate.
Old man.
While cultivating, Feng Qingcheng couldn't help but curse.
"Ah Cheng, don't get distracted, or you'll go berserk. And you're not allowed to curse your master."
An calm and gentle voice came from behind.
Feng Qingcheng scoffed: I'll just curse you, you dead man, you stinking man, what can you do to me?
puff!
A sweet, sticky sensation filled her throat, and Feng Qingcheng immediately spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Ah Cheng, calm down."
toss.
Can't I even utter a curse?
"Is it okay if I don't cultivate?"
Does she lack this skill?
snort.
Her space is filled with various martial arts techniques drawn by her mother, all drawn with circles and circles, they're really powerful.
"puff!"
“Ah Cheng, if you can’t calm down, you’ll go mad.”
Is that really so exaggerated?
Feng Qingcheng still valued her life, so she obediently recited the calming mantra more than a dozen times before starting her cultivation.
The kung fu her master taught her was quite strange, different from the kung fu the young lady usually practiced. Even the characters were special symbols, some of which looked like the circles her mother drew.
Because she calmed down, she was able to hear her master's inner voice.
With her master's guidance, she quickly digested these symbols and eventually mastered them.
As the first rays of sunlight shone on the lotus pond in the early morning, Feng Qingcheng finally exhaled and broke through the barrier.
An Ding coughed up blood, staring dumbfounded at this incredible guy.
Couldn't she have given him a break and let him remove the barrier?
This personality is just like someone else's.
Too arrogant, too haughty!
Feng Qingcheng approached her master, exclaiming with unparalleled arrogance, "Oh dear, Master, you've coughed up blood!"
An Ding said, "There is too much waste blood in the body. It is good for your health to spit it out occasionally."
Feng Qingcheng smiled and asked, "Would you like your disciple to take your pulse?"
I dare not.
What if he gets poisoned?
An Ding's figure flashed: "Let's end today's cultivation here. I will come to find you again in three days."
Did they escape?
Feng Qingcheng squeezed the poison in her hand. It was true that if you hesitated for even a second, you would regret it for a lifetime.
OK.
Three days is three days.
Then I'll let my master taste her poison pill.
"Master, the air here is so fresh."
"Master, I've advanced!"
"Master, I want to take a bath."
The moment Feng Qingcheng was in a daze, several small spirit pets emerged from her spatial dimension.
They were all lively and energetic.
In the blink of an eye, he vanished without a trace before her eyes.
Only the blue smoke remained guarding the space.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Qingyan, would you like to come out for a stroll?"
Qingyan said, "Master, you're joking. Have you ever seen a ghost during the day?"
Well.
Qingyan took a sip of spiritual water, then dug a pit, and finally cast a spell to turn it into a tomb.
"Master, I'm going to sleep."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
Okay.
Before the little pigs had had enough fun, Feng Qingcheng took them into her spatial storage.
"Master, I still want to play!"
"This is Master's territory, why don't you let us out and let us play for a few days?"
"Yes, yes, the spiritual energy here is abundant. I'm going to absorb it for days and nights."
"Wow! There's an extra grave here!"
"Waaah, I'm scared."
What should I do if I can't sleep at night?
Feng Qingcheng directly sealed off the space.
The little spirit pets instantly entered a state of darkness.
"Is it getting dark?"
The wisps of smoke rising from the grave stretched, and the few little spirit pets huddled together for warmth in fright.
"It's not dark, Master Qingyan, you can continue sleeping. The master has sealed off the space."
"oh."
Qingyan turned over and went back to sleep.
Feng Qingcheng thought it was quite good to have Qingyan sitting in the space.
At least a few of the little spirit pets are behaving themselves.
He even secretly started practicing.
I always wanted to encourage her to practice dual cultivation so they could win effortlessly, but now I finally understand the benefits of cultivation.
It seems that collecting tobacco is really worthwhile.
When Feng Qingcheng arrived at the dormitory, Long Moyuan was cultivating.
Goodness.
He advanced directly to the Xuanzun level overnight.
At this rate, he will soon reach the Xuan Shen level.
This reverse cultivation method was indeed a treasure for Long Moyuan!
The man she set her sights on is indeed impressive!
Feng Qingcheng looked at Long Moyuan with admiration.
How can he be so handsome, so dashing, so beautiful?
What should I do if I'm drooling?
"puff!"
Long Moyuan suddenly coughed up blood, which startled Feng Qingcheng, who immediately lent him a helping hand.
Long Moyuan's lips curved into a smile.
He just liked it when Ah Cheng touched him inappropriately.
At the crucial moment, he did it on purpose.
She's back, so I can't cultivate properly anymore.
"A-Yuan, focus on your cultivation and don't let your mind wander." After saying this, Feng Qingcheng placed a calming talisman on his head.
Long Moyuan instantly became detached from worldly desires.
I'm so depressed.
In the end, Long Moyuan was forced to stop cultivating.
"Why did you stop?" Feng Qingcheng looked at him in confusion. "You could have advanced two more stars."
Long Moyuan pulled her into his arms: "With you here, I can't calm down."
Feng Qingcheng's cheeks flushed quickly: "The path of cultivation is long and arduous; one must not be distracted."
Long Moyuan kissed her delicate lips: "Hmm, we can't be distracted, so I'll take the shortcut."
Feng Qingcheng: "..."
"Ah Cheng, you owe me from last night."
Waaah, is it really okay for Professor Long Moyuan to indulge in such debauchery in broad daylight?
She still has important things to do.
Before she could refuse, Long Moyuan quickly took advantage of her.
Damn, my back and waist are killing me!
Long Moyuan, you've got guts!
In the end, both of them advanced, and this shortcut seemed pretty good.
Long Moyuan chuckled in her ear: "Acheng, I have always worked very hard on the path of cultivation."
Feng Qingcheng's face flushed red, and she quickly fled from the guy: "Stop messing around, we haven't gotten to the important stuff yet."
What important thing could be more important than their dual cultivation?
Long Moyuan was a little annoyed, and he was taking his time getting dressed.
"Hurry up," Feng Qingcheng urged.
Is he a three-year-old? He gets dressed at a snail's pace.
"Ah Cheng, my hands are too sore, I can't button them up."
Feng Qingcheng, who was about to leave, had a dark expression on her face: "Long Moyuan, are you doing this on purpose?"
"Then I'll go out naked."
Long Moyuan flew directly in front of her without even buttoning his clothes.
When Feng Qingcheng saw the large abs inside, her cheeks flushed red, and she quickly buttoned up his shirt.
This guy is so childish!
Long Moyuan smiled.
They just wanted to bully Ah Cheng.
Ancient clothing was so troublesome, with so many buttons.
Feng Qingcheng almost wanted to use magic.
“Ah Cheng, the fact that you would use magic for such a trivial matter proves that I am not important to you at all.”
But someone, as if they could read her mind, gently threatened her.
OK.
With tears in her eyes, Feng Qingcheng helped Long Moyuan put on several robes.
Just getting dressed took her an hour.
She couldn't help but sigh, "Women in ancient times had it so tough."
"Huh? What ancient times?" Long Moyuan asked.
Feng Qingcheng wiped away her tears: "No, I was just sighing. Just pretend I was rambling."
Long Moyuan quickly kissed her: "Acheng, you've worked hard helping your husband get dressed."
Feng Qingcheng thought a comma should be added in the middle.
"How about I help A-Cheng get dressed next time?"
"Don't."
That's such a waste of clothes.
It might get torn to shreds as soon as you put it on.
“Acheng”.
Long Moyuan tugged at her sleeve and acted coquettishly.
Feng Qingcheng was so frightened that her whole body shuddered.
Who could resist such a handsome man acting cute?
Feng Qingcheng was afraid of this guy: "Fine, fine, I'll let you serve me next time."
Long Moyuan's lips curled up: "Pinky promise."
How old are you to still be making pinky promises?
Are they elementary school students?
However, unable to resist Long Moyuan's captivating eyes, Feng Qingcheng made a pinky promise with him.
This hook almost broke Feng Qingcheng's defenses during the hour she spent changing clothes.
Fortunately, Feng Qingcheng eventually regained her senses and escaped his clutches.
Feng Qingcheng wants to ask online: What is it like to have a husband who is obsessed with lust?
It's exhausting.
This is too much torture.
Waaah, is there any way to make him detach himself from worldly desires?
We don't have enough calming talismans!
Nanfeng and Xiaowangyou had been waiting for the two at the door for several hours.
Both of them had played several games of chess.
"Ah Cheng, the sun's already high in the sky, why are you only getting up now?" Nanfeng grumbled in dissatisfaction.
Feng Qingcheng said, "Last night, Master kicked me into the lotus pond to cultivate all night. Isn't this catching up on sleep?"
I don't believe you for a second!
Looking at Acheng's flushed face, and then at Long Moyuan's, it's not hard to imagine what unspeakable things had just happened between the two in the room.
So what if he didn't come back for one night?
In broad daylight, they still want to make up for last night's benefits?
Long Moyuan, that big pervert, is he trying to blow Acheng to smithereens?
Waaah, does he still have a chance?
Nanfeng felt very frustrated.
Xiao Wangyou said, "Hurry up and go to the training ground. I already asked for leave for you this morning."
Because of Feng Qingcheng's special identity, it would be somewhat out of place for her to cultivate in an ordinary hall.
As her master's last disciple, she already has too many resources. Why would she bother competing with them for these resources?
However, despite their jealousy, given Xu Qianmian's example, no one dared to show it openly.
On the contrary, Feng Qingcheng received many flattering gifts.
"Chengcheng, we misunderstood you because we believed the slander. This is just a small token of our appreciation, please accept it."
"Chengcheng, you're so amazing!"
"Chengcheng, you are beautiful inside and out, you are really good."
"Chengcheng, when you soar to great heights in the future, don't forget us!"
Well.
She doesn't seem to know them well, does she?
"Aren't you afraid of me?" Feng Qingcheng raised her eyes and smiled. "I always carry poison with me. If you accidentally inhale it, I won't be responsible."
Everyone immediately moved far away from her.
"Chengcheng, we won't disturb your cultivation."
"Yes, try to keep your poison and stuff safe."
...
Look, isn't it much quieter now?
As for the gifts, of course we'll accept them.
This is a gift as an apology.
I stuffed the things into the space and let the little pigs divide them up.
Because everyone was reflecting on their mistakes in meditation, there weren't many people practicing in the ordinary hall today.
These guys are all rather mediocre.
That's why they didn't dare to join in the commotion.
Otherwise, they would be the ones facing the wall in repentance right now.
However, even after a day of training, they still couldn't complete today's task.
Because of their effective cultivation methods, Feng Qingcheng and her companions completed their task in less than an hour.
The crowd looked at them as if they were monsters.
Is this really necessary for the first day of cultivation?
They are clearly so weak.
Is it possible that talent is something we are born with?
But Nanfeng was so weak before, and he was often scolded when he cultivated with them.
How come you suddenly have an epiphany now?
Everyone attributed the credit to Feng Qingcheng.
This girl is too extraordinary; no wonder she was accepted as a closed-door disciple by her master.
Even if they wanted to cultivate under their master's name, it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Comparing yourself to others is truly infuriating.
"Captain, what are the instructions for today? Don't sneak out again in the middle of the night." Nanfeng smiled and looked at Feng Qingcheng.
If he had gone with them last night, perhaps his master would have accepted him as a disciple.
Even being a disciple in name only is fine.
The master's disciples all walk with a swagger.
Xiao Wangyou said, "That's right, we're in this together. As the saying goes, we share the same fate. Captain, don't forget your teammates when there are any benefits."
Feng Qingcheng was speechless. She thought for a moment, what should she do today?
Nanfeng suddenly exclaimed excitedly, "Captain, there's one more place we haven't been to yet. Shall we go check it out?"
Feng Qingcheng's interest was piqued: "Where?"
Nanfeng said, "The cemetery, Master punished Xu Qianmian to guard the cemetery. I suddenly remembered that we haven't been there yet."
Long Moyuan said, "Can a graveyard hide treasure?"
He didn't want to go to the places Nanfeng suggested.
This guy is so dishonest.
I'll have to give him a warning another day.
Feng Qingcheng said, "A Yuan, you're wrong. People make a lot of money by tomb raiding."
Just thinking about those burial objects made her want to dig up the entire Xuantian Sect's cemetery.
“Yes, let’s head to the cemetery. You can’t leave us behind again this time.” Nanfeng said excitedly, “I’m going to give you a surprise.”
"Scared, aren't you?" Xiao Wangyou joked.
"Let's go." Nanfeng led the way. "I sent a message to my senior brother to see if he can sneak out. After all, it's really going to be tough for him to face the wall in contemplation for a month."
Long Moyuan said, "We won't miss him."
Xiao Wangyou: "We are the Young Eagles Squad, and not one of us can be missing."
I just want to get rid of him.
Of the group, he posed the greatest threat.
Ah Cheng noticed that he was staring blankly at him several times.
Long Moyuan thought to himself, should he just disfigure Jiang Yuebai's face?
An hour later, the group arrived at the cemetery.
Looking at the endless graves, Nanfeng and Xiaowangyou retreated in fear.
This place is too gloomy and terrifying.
There won't be any zombies or anything, right?
Feng Qingcheng was extremely excited.
In her past life, she had robbed tombs before.
If you can find the graves of one or two wealthy people, you'll make a fortune.
Standing here now, she can even sense many treasures beckoning to her.
As soon as she opened the space, the little pig squealed excitedly, "Master, baby, the whole mountain is full of treasures!"
certainly.
This cemetery is full of people from the Xuantian Sect, and their burial goods must have been quite substantial.
However, as a direct disciple of the Xuan Tian Sect's master, digging up these graves would be tantamount to desecrating ancestral graves.
Why.
So sad.
Jiang Yuebai also rushed over.
Feng Qingcheng said, "The cemetery is too big. We'll have to act on our own. What I'm about to say is very important. It's about how to find the treasure. Listen carefully, I'll only say it once."
The others were overjoyed, but Long Moyuan was very unhappy.
Ah Cheng is teaching them how to find treasure for free.
The saying goes, "Teach your apprentice and you'll starve yourself." Always keep something in reserve. Ah Cheng was completely unprepared.
"Ah Cheng," Long Moyuan called out, stopping Feng Qingcheng who was about to speak.
"What's wrong?" Feng Qingcheng looked at him in confusion.
"Treasure hunting is all about fate. Stop spouting your fallacies, or you'll just mislead everyone."
Long Moyuan's reason was watertight, but the others weren't fools.
Nanfeng grew anxious: "Acheng, we're willing to listen to you. If all else fails, how about we pay the tuition fee?"
Xiao Wangyou said, "Agreed."
Jiang Yuebai: "That's good."
Long Moyuan sneered: "A tuition fee? Can you afford it?"
A few penniless bastards.
Feng Qingcheng was naturally aware of Long Moyuan's concerns, but she felt that since they were her team members, she had a responsibility to lead them well.
"We'll ask the Emperor for this gift later. Long Moyuan, you're just a team member now, so listen to me properly. If you don't, stand aside."
Feng Qingcheng put on a stern face, looking extremely serious.
Long Moyuan pursed his lips and didn't move.
"That's good. From now on, I'll be the only one in charge. Since I'm the captain, you can't say one thing and you're not allowed to interrupt me."
These words seem to be directed at Long Moyuan.
Nanfeng was overjoyed.
If you two go against each other more, I'll have a chance.
Nanfeng smiled smugly at Long Moyuan.
Long Moyuan glared at him.
Feng Qingcheng shared the key points of her years of treasure hunting experience with the group.
"Did you understand?"
The group nodded.
"Let's split up then. If you encounter danger, remember to call for help immediately. Don't try to be a hero and end up as a corpse."
The group quickly separated.
Long Moyuan was somewhat reluctant to part with her.
"Let's do it together."
"No, everyone must act independently. We can't be the only ones who can be special. We must find this fragment before anyone else."
The fragments belong to her.
No one can take it away.
Long Moyuan bit his lip and looked at her pitifully: "Acheng, what if I suddenly have an attack?"
Feng Qingcheng wasn't buying it: "Your reverse cultivation is working steadily now. As long as you don't use any Xuan Shen-level techniques, you'll be fine."
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