Chapter 2103 Shuiyue Comes to the Door

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After dealing with Zhang Xiaofan, Jiang Siming returned to the house and checked his own cultivation. 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 bases in this Immortal Comprehensive World, in the middle stage of foundation building, he is already an out-and-out little master.

Many sect masters of small sects are only at the mid to late stage of foundation building.

Jiang Siming was quite satisfied with this progress.

Cultivating this thing, all the exercises are spicy chicken, or the yin and yang exercises of my brother are easy to use!

Right now, in the middle stage of foundation building, the next seven meridians will be fighting, and the difficulty will be much less.

Tian Linger's contribution is not too big, it's too timely

Jiang Siming felt a little itchy again when he remembered the aggrieved appearance of this little girl just now.

Alas, it's all to blame for Zhang Xiaofan, otherwise he would still be spending a good morning with the beauty at the moment.

There was no drama for the time being, so Jiang Siming had no choice but to endure it first.

He took out the winning Rongling Pill and threw it into his mouth like a sugar pill.

After a little meditation, the medicinal power of Rongling Pill evaporated, and it was already dark when I opened my eyes.

Sure enough, there is no time for cultivation, Jiang Siming doesn't want to waste time, meditating every day.

Thinking of the agreement with Zhao Linger, Jiang Siming wanted to 'practice' more.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he was discharged from 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. Even though you have already established the fifth level of foundation building, you have to play yourself into the first level of foundation building."

Jiang Siming was stunned for a moment, then immediately understood.

I was meditating just now, and I was afraid that Shuiyue discovered herself with the consciousness of the Nascent Soul, and found out her strength.

Jiang Siming wouldn't say that he just broke through after a "hard fight" during the day, how embarrassed.

"Cough cough..." Jiang Siming coughed a few times and said, "I don't want to be too high-profile. You know I am a low-key and honest person."

Shuiyue chuckled and said sarcastically: "I have never seen a low-key person who needs to be so publicized to appear on the stage, and also called all Qingyun female disciples to cheer you on. It's really low-key."

Why does Jiang Siming feel that Shuiyue's words are a little vinegary.

"That's not what I called, but what the people want. They admire my character and conduct, so they respect me as a big brother."

"Oh? Really? Why didn't any of the male disciples cheer you on?" Shuiyue deliberately demolished Jiang Siming's stage.

Jiang Siming was not only embarrassed at all, but answered confidently: "How can those male disciples have high consciousness, and they are all narrow-minded, jealous of me, they must be too good, especially your senior Cangsong, who is even more small-bellied. No, he's not even as good as chicken intestines, at most mouse intestines."

Shuiyue couldn't help laughing, the corners of her mouth rose, but she didn't want to lose her image in front of the younger generation, so she quickly held back.

"It's best not to say this. If it gets to Senior Brother Cang, he will definitely let you go."

After finishing speaking, Shuiyue continued: "Okay, it seems that you have recovered, so I will go back."

"You came to see me?" Jiang Siming asked pretending to be surprised.

Shuiyue gave him an angry look, and said the words that seemed to have been prepared.

"Ling'er has been missing you and can't sleep. I'm afraid it will affect her competition tomorrow, so I'll just come and see for her."

Jiang Siming nodded and said, "Then don't rush to leave, and help me adjust my breath."

"You are all well, you are alive and well, what else do you need to do to adjust your breath?" Shuiyue asked suspiciously, staring at Jiang Siming, as if searching for what bad idea Jiang Siming was up to.

Who is Jiang Siming? He's an old actor.

"My cultivation has improved so fast, thanks to that month two years ago, you helped me adjust my breath every night at Wangyuetai, and gave me guidance on my cultivation. I want to review it again, and by the way, I will ask about cultivation after foundation establishment. I don't want to go into trouble again."

"Aren't you going to ask for a teacher? He's your master, and he's back early, you can ask him at any time."

Shuiyue said, the night wind ruffled the blue silk in her ears, she raised her hand and pulled it at will, her movements dignified and elegant.

The moonlight on the top of the sky shone down, all exuding a mature charm.

I can see that Lao Jiang is a little ready to move again. Yin Yang Gong is eager for him to practice well.

"Isn't this a martial arts meeting in the Seven Meridians recently, there are so many things to teach, I can't be too busy."

Jiang Siming's eyes were sincere, and he continued: "Besides, I'm going to go to the headmaster now. If I reveal my strength in the next test, and it is known, it must be said that the headmaster is biased and uses the supernatural powers to help me directly improve my strength. , then I'm so embarrassed."

"You know who I am, and I just want to rely on myself."

As he said that, Jiang Siming patted his chest with a serious face.

Shuiyue pursed her red lips in a funny way, and said again: "Then I will help you, don't you depend on yourself?"

"That's different, you just help me adjust my breath and guide me in my practice, and no one will know. In a word, help or not, don't help me if you think I lose too badly in the Seven Meridians Tournament. "Jiang Siming simply began to cheat.

Shuiyue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said: "Okay, I will help you adjust your breath again, but I can't stay for too long. The other six elders and the headmaster are resting in Tongtian Peak, which is easy to find."

"Okook, come in."

Jiang Siming immediately changed Zhang Xiao

face, inviting Shuiyue into the house.

Shuiyue walked into the courtyard with lotus steps.

Fortunately, after Jiang Siming and Tian Linger finished practicing, Tian Linger thoughtfully cleaned the battlefield and got out of bed.

Otherwise, Shuiyue would have run away when she saw the messy scene.

The two entered the house, and as soon as they entered, Jiang Siming began to undress.

Shuiyue snorted, her face turned red, Xing glared at Jiang Siming, and scolded: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Siming looked back at her strangely, and said, "Practice breathing, have you forgotten? Don't we often do this at Wangyuetai?"

Only then did Shuiyue react. The feeling is that she is too sensitive, and the time interval is too long to forget it.

But this also sounds a bit wrong. What does it mean to do this often on the Moon Watching Platform? ? ? ?

In order to cover up the embarrassment, Shuiyue had no choice but to insist: "Actually, you don't need to take off your clothes now."

"Let's take it off. I'm more of a nostalgic person. What happened in the past, I still want that now, and I don't want to change." Jiang Siming gave a shocking reason.

Shuiyue had no choice but to acquiesce to him.

"There's a lot of dust on the ground, it's not very clean, just go to my bed."

Jiang Siming warmly invited, and after he finished speaking, he went up the fastest and sat down with his knees crossed, without even having a chance to refute Shuiyue.

Shuiyue took a deep breath, resisting the urge to hit someone, and finally sat on it carefully.

Just sitting on it, Shuiyue felt like sitting on pins and needles.

It was the first time she sat on a man's bed. Although she was more than three hundred years old, it was the first time that a big girl got married.

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