Shui Bing'er looked at Ma Hongjun in surprise for a long time before she recovered from the shock.
"Father, how is your health now? Does it matter?"
Shui Yuntian smiled and said, "It's okay. Although I was slightly injured by Hongjun's Destruction Fire Lotus, it's not a serious injury. After an afternoon of rest and conditioning, I'm basically fine."
"By the way Hongjun, is the spirit beast following you today your pet?"
Shui Yuntian said, thinking of Luo Sanpao and asked, the master's identity and martial spirit, with his status, you can still know if you want to know, but Ma Hongjun has gone from the Balak Kingdom to the Far North Province, which is equivalent to a person in
The southern part of the Tiandou Empire and the other one are in the northern part of the Tiandou Empire.
It's such a long distance to the north and south, so Shui Yuntian didn't think about the master's martial spirit at all.
During the day, he was just talking nonsense and concealing Ma Hongjun's identity in front of other people who came.
Ma Hongjun shook his head and sighed inwardly. After all, his Fire Lotus of Destruction was still not as good as the genuine version.
"Uncle, that is Luo Sanpao, my uncle's martial spirit. It can exist outside the body and replenish its soul power by eating. I was bored on the road, so I brought it out to keep me company."
In fact, Luo Sanpao turned into a slime and lay in his arms, but Ma Hongjun hid this.
Although Slime's ability is not invincible, it is still incredible. Especially for some people who play politics, it is simply too useful. He doesn't want to cause trouble for the master.
Shui Yuntian was stunned!
"Haha, I really didn't expect that you actually brought the master's martial spirit. It's really strange that his martial spirit can still exist after being so far away. It's a pity that it is a malignant mutation."
Shui Yuntian's voice was filled with a wry smile. Ma Hongjun shrugged and did not answer.
Shui Bing'er felt relieved when she saw that her father was fine, but she became even more curious about Ma Hongjun. What kind of self-created soul skills could be praised so highly by her father? She really wanted to see what it would take to destroy the fire lotus.
Such power.
"Okay, you go down and practice, but don't practice too late."
Shui Yuntian smiled and waved to signal Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er to leave.
The two nodded, bowed respectfully, and left Shui Yuntian's study.
Tonight, they went to Shui Bing'er's boudoir as usual, and it was time for them to continue practicing. Shui Bing'er's face was red all the way, and she looked extremely beautiful. Although nothing happened last night, just thinking about that scene,
She felt weak and hot all over, but she still had to do what needed to be done.
When they arrived at the door of the room, Ma Hongjun asked Luo Sanpao to protect the two of them as usual. Of course, the big white radish that Luo Sanpao liked was indispensable.
Shui Bing'er was very conscious and didn't need his instructions. Although her face was red with embarrassment, she still took off her clothes except for her red bellyband.
In two years of correspondence, Ma Hongjun told Shui Bing'er a lot of things in his letters, the most important of which was probably about Hanfu.
This is one of the common topics between him and Shui Bing'er. Ma Hongjun likes the hometown that makes him dream about it, while Shui Bing'er purely loves clothes.
But that’s right, what girl doesn’t like to wear clothes? Who doesn’t like to dress up and look beautiful?
Shui Binger is no exception!
So Ma Hongjun basically told her about Hanfu and Han elements. In this way, under Ma Hongjun's subtle influence, Shui Bing'er fell in love with Hanfu and her dressing style also changed.
Shui Bing'er has a cold personality, is kind, quiet, decisive, bold, strong, dares to love and hate, and has extremely tenacious perseverance. Perhaps this is inseparable from her physical problems.
She is not only a kind and quiet lady, but also a cold and decisive Nine Heaven Fairy with a cold temperament.
Ma Hongjun feels that compared to the weird outfit she saw in the anime, the beauty of Hanfu's colorful costumes can undoubtedly set off her beauty better and is obviously more suitable for her.
This time Shui Bing'er consciously took off her clothes, but Ma Hongjun was not affected again. He realized it when he recited the Qingjing Sutra to Shui Bing'er last night. He calmed down his desires and calmed his mind, clearing his mind and regaining consciousness.
Self-purification, cultivation is not only about cultivating soul power, but also cultivating one's own heart.
The precepts, concentration, and wisdom he cultivated before were considered wrong and were only practiced on the surface. The real practice is in the heart but not in the actions. This is the real precepts, concentration, and wisdom.
That is to cultivate the mind and temper the nature, keep the body and mind pure and natural, be pure of desire, be able to guard one's own heart, be truly quiet and unmoving, even if the mountain collapses in front of you, you will still be calm and calm, not to mention just a white person.
body.
As the saying goes: Tao measures sentient beings with no intention, and all conveniences are cultivation!
Ma Hongjun clearly understood the true meaning of cultivation, and when his sincerity appeared, he was naturally able to control his thoughts and thoughts, and his nature became upright.
When the original intention was broken and the delusion came true, even the mental power also increased greatly, and the range that the spiritual consciousness could cover also exceeded the previous three hundred meters.
Ma Hongjun estimated that when his nature is perfected, his mental power will reach the point where he can completely refine and control his martial soul.
He estimates that this step will be accomplished in two to three years at most.
But Ma Hongjun forgot that in two or three years, it was almost time for Tang Xiaosan to bring immortal products to everyone.
After getting on the bed, he calmly placed his hands on Shui Bing'er's smooth and white back and abdomen, input the soul power into her body, and used phoenix fire to protect her heart and internal organs. At the same time, the chanting sound was full of peaceful and tranquil charm,
It also sounded in Shui Bing's heart.
Ma Hongjun's calmness and composure made Shui Bing'er breathe a sigh of relief, but she also felt a little sad inside. However, this negative emotion was quickly purified by the peaceful and peaceful sutra.
This time, the two of them didn't fight all night. They worked for two hours and finished late at night.
After kissing Shui Bing'er tenderly and watching her fall asleep with a flushed face, Ma Hongjun carefully covered her with a red quilt and left her boudoir.
Feeling Ma Hongjun's tenderness and love, a smile bloomed on Shui Bing'er's pretty face, and the worries in her heart quietly disappeared.
The sun rises and the moon sets, and more than a month has passed in the blink of an eye. Shui Bing'er's Du meridians have all been opened, and now only Ren meridians are left.
In more than a month, the continuous consumption and recovery of soul power and mental power, as well as precise control, allowed Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er to increase their soul power levels by one level.
Ma Hongjun is now a level 32 soul master, and Shui Bing'er is a level 33 soul master.
More than a month has passed and Shui Bing'er has graduated long ago. During this period, Ma Hongjun was either practicing or being taken around by Shui Bing'er.
It can be said that they went to all the fun and interesting places that can be visited and visited in Tianshui City.
Under such circumstances, the relationship between Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er was also in full swing, and they wished they could stick together every day, like glue.
But no matter where they go, there will always be a little tail, a light bulb, with them. This tail light bulb is Luo Sanpao's mount, and Shui Yue'er is holding it in its arms.
With Shui Yue'er in his arms, Luo Sanpao had barely walked on the road in the past month or so. Ma Hongjun found that he had gained weight, and he didn't know how he had grown.
The lively and active Shui Yue'er is like a chirping lark, without any embarrassment or awareness of being a light bulb and a little tail. She follows Ma Hongjun and Shui Bing'er every day and has a lot of fun.
Of course, Shui Yuntian did not forget what he said about asking Ma Hongjun to come to his city lord's palace and military camp. He would go there every three to five days.
However, after a few visits, Shui Yuntian gradually realized that Ma Hongjun didn't care about fame, wealth and power, so he gave up on cultivating him.
It seems that if you want to train a qualified successor, you have to look at Yue'er's partner, or you may have to work harder at night.
The hard-working farmer uncle once said that no matter how hard you work, you will gain something. As long as he works hard, even if it is harder, there will still be a chance for the seeds to germinate and the melons to ripen and fall.
After practicing with Shui Bing'er again, when she was about to leave, Shui Bing'er's fair and slender hand took Ma Hongjun's hand.
"Don't go back tonight, just rest here!"
Shui Bing'er's voice was very low, as if she was whispering in her ear, but Ma Hongjun could feel that she mustered up a lot of courage when she said this sentence, and she seemed to feel relaxed after saying it.
There was a wave of disturbance in his calm heart. Ma Hongjun looked at Shui Bing'er blankly, looking at her blushing pretty face and the persistence in her beautiful eyes, and nodded.
He took off his coat, leaving only a flawless white tunic. He untied the hair crown on his head, and his fiery red hair fell behind his back. Ma Hongjun gently hugged the same white tunic, and his icy blue hair fell behind the ice.
The child lay on the soft and fluffy red quilt.
After assisting Shui Bing'er in practicing for such a long time, he has become very familiar with her body, so now he no longer needs to take off Shui Bing'er's naked body, he only needs to take off his coat.
"Jun, are you no longer interested in me?"
Huddled in Ma Hongjun's hot arms, covered with a soft red quilt, Shui Bing'er gently pressed her head against Ma Hongjun's chest, as if she could hear his calm heartbeat, Shui Bing'er asked quietly, with a clear voice.
A touch of coldness, but also a hint of resentment and sadness.