Qin and Se and Ming, have a good heart, ride horses together
Mo Xuan opened his eyes.
He found himself as if lying on a huge block of ice, bone-chilling.
‘Am I… in hell or heaven? ‘
Just as he was thinking, a familiar and pleasant voice came from beside him.
“You’re awake.”
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Turning his head to look, it was indeed Ling Yin.
At this time, she had already put on the cyan robe, and her expression was cold.
It’s just that his face is a little red, I don’t know if it’s because of drinking or just taking a shower.
The moist blue silk, coupled with the flawless skin without makeup, made Mo Xuan a little dumbfounded.
“Fortunately, I heard your name, collected some internal strength, and gave you a golden pill in time, otherwise you would be dead now.”
Mo Xuan felt a chill down his spine after hearing this.
It turned out that Ling Yin had collected her internal strength, otherwise she would definitely lose more than 520 qi and blood.
The Difficult Secret Realm didn’t kill me, but I was almost killed by my own uncle…
“Thank you uncle for your mercy.” Mo Xuan said slightly weakly.
“You…” Ling Yin sighed for some reason, “I use this cold jade bed for my daily practice. It can shorten the training time of internal skills and speed up the recovery time of internal injuries.”
Ling Yin’s bed for practice……
Just sleep under yourself.
hehehe…
No wonder the whole bed has a unique aroma.
“You can rest assured to heal here. Within three days, the injury will heal. I will let Han Yan come to bring you food.”
“Master, how long have I slept?”
“It’s less than half an hour, why are you asking that?”
The reason why Mo Xuan asked this was because he felt that his internal injury was almost healed!
If it wasn’t for Lingyin staring at him, maybe he would have stood up like a carp!
According to his own analysis, it should be the role played by Jianxin Tongming.
Since the time for internal cultivation can be shortened by a hundred times.
Then the recovery time from internal injuries can also be shortened by a hundred times.
Facts have also proved this.
“I feel…it’s okay.”
Mo Xuan propped himself up and was about to get up.
But Ling Yin pressed him on the bed.
Mo Xuan:  …
It’s going too fast, and I’m not mentally ready yet.
However, the next moment, Ling Yin touched Mo Xuan’s forehead with one hand.
The other hand was on his wrist to check the pulse.
“impossible……”
“Shouldn’t be…”
“I just lost 70% of my power, but there’s still 30%, how could it be so soon?”
“Did my power decline?”
“It looks like I’m going to have a lesson with a poor tomorrow…”
Mo Xuan opened his mouth and said, “That… Uncle, is there a possibility that my body’s ability to recover is better?”
Ling Yin retracted his hand, thought for a moment and said, “There is a possibility. The Yinkui School of the Great Tang Demon Sect has a martial art called the Longevity Art. People who practice this practice live long like tortoises, and at the same time have a very strong self-healing ability. It’s not impossible that the time can recover.”
Mo Xuan: “I…”
“Of course you can’t have longevity.”
“Um……”
Ling Yin said: “Forget it, let’s not talk about this. Why did you come to my Yaoguang Palace?”
Mo Xuan quickly took out three Yimu pills: “My master asked me to deliver medicine to my uncle. I made these three pills myself.”
Hearing the words “Yimu Wan”, Ling Yin couldn’t help but blushed and said with a frown:
“This guy Caogu is really, how can a junior send this medicine, especially a man…”
Of course Mo Xuan knew what kind of medicine this Yimu Pill was.
Saw it when I was flipping through the bookshelf.
To put it simply, it is to treat irregular menstruation and to adjust the body of girls.
At such an embarrassing moment, Mo Xuan chose to remain silent.
Ling Yin put away the medicinal pills and said to Mo Xuan, “Since it’s done, come and have a drink with me.”
Come to the main hall of Yaoguang Palace, there are several tables here.
Some drinks were placed on two of the tables at some point.
Ling Yin waved to Mo Xuan to sit down.
The two exchanged cups, wondering how many cups they drank.
Mo Xuan’s drinking capacity was average, but at this time, he was already a little drunk.
After Ling Yin drank, it was as if he had changed his personality.
The eyes are blurred, and the demeanor of a cold woman is completely lost.
Mo Xuan had seen this appearance in the building outside the building.
At that time, she drank two large tanks of wine, and now, where is this!
Could it be that Ling Yin’s alcohol intake will also change due to the different drinking objects?
Just thinking about it, the other side said: “Mo Xuan, do you think that my uncle is obsessed with the things in the cup all the time, it is difficult to become a great thing, and it will be useless in the future?”
How can it be so difficult to become a master? Uncle, you have a lot of money.
And how can it be useless? Especially in the future.
“Master, don’t say that, you are the Seven Sages of Shushan, you are among the first-class masters at a young age, and everyone in the martial arts admires you.”
Ling Yin laughed at himself: “What a first-class expert, it’s just that Shushan has a deep foundation, and everyone admires it is a joke. I’m thankful that I’m not spurned by everyone.”
Mo Xuan didn’t know what to say, so he could only comfort him: “Uncle, don’t be so pessimistic, there is a saying that there must be a way for the car to the front of the mountain, and the boat goes straight to the bridge. There is nothing that can’t be solved by a hot pot. If there is, then Just two!”
Ling Yin drank another glass, thought for a while, and said, “I know the truth, but it’s just that the world is like this, so people can’t help but sigh… Drinking alone is not enough, Mo Xuan, do you have any talent?”
Mo Xuan: “I can sing and dance and rap.”
Ling Yin: “What?”
Mo Xuan hurriedly said, “Uncle Shi, does playing the piano count?”
Before, he bought a Tianmoqin (imitation) in a grocery store, as well as a basic sheet music.
It’s just that he doesn’t have time to practice, and his piano skills are a little rusty.
“I didn’t expect you to be able to play the piano, so you can play a song, and Shishu will cheer you up with a sword dance.”
When Mo Xuan heard this, he felt a burst of joy in his heart.
Unexpectedly, Lu Yifa and Zhen Shuang did not see Lingyin’s sword dance, but they were actually admired by him today.
Without further ado, he immediately took out the Tianmoqin (imitation) and started playing it.
The music sounded, and Ling Yunyin also drew out his long sword and danced in the hall.
The moonlight from outside the hall was like a spotlight, shrouding Ling Yin in it.
And Mo Xuan was in the dark, more like a foil.
One male and one female.
One piano and one sword.
One bright and one dark.
The cooperation… can’t be said to complement each other, it can only be said that it is a perfect match, seamless!
Ling Yin, who dances the sword, is like a fairy from the Nine Heavens descending from the earth, and does not eat the fireworks of the world.
The evening wind blew the petals and gently moved the corners of her skirt.
The soft dress danced like a cloud, revealing her slender and flawless calf.
Her cyan robe pressed her delicate body even tighter, outlining Zhong Ling’s beautiful curves in the moonlight.
Mo Xuan couldn’t help but look crazy.
[System prompt: Harmony with Lingyin, the heart is in harmony, Lingyin’s favorability to you is +90 (trigger Jianmei Xingmu)]
[Currently 165 (travel with horses)]

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