Shen Qiuning sat up suddenly, hurriedly pulled the quilt around her body, and glanced around nervously.
The room was not big, with only a few furniture except bookcases and musical instruments. There was an old square table in the middle, and a young man in a long gown was sitting at the table, slowly drinking porridge.
"You slept comfortably, but I was really tortured last night."
Is it already the second day?
By the way, it was this scoundrel who frightened away the pursuers of Prince Rui’s Mansion last night.
By the way, he actually did that kind of thing to me...
Chen Qiuning narrowed her eyes and quietly took out a hairpin from her waist. With a flick of her wrist, the hairpin shot out like an arrow from a string!
Ning Yan was sipping the porridge, but suddenly he felt something pass over his head, and the spoon fell to the ground with a clang. He widened his eyes and said, "Why are you so crazy so early in the morning?!"
Damn it, this woman is a cunt, right?
"If you dare to say a word about what happened last night, I will kill you." Shen Qiuning warned with a stern face, and then subconsciously touched her hand, but found nothing.
"What are you looking for?"
"Where is my sword?"
"Oh, you said that sword, I have already disposed of it."
"What?!"
Shen Qiuning's voice suddenly rose an octave higher.
Ning Yan glanced at the hairpin that was almost immersed in the wall, and patiently explained: "The Rui Prince's Mansion was not able to reach this place without aim. Some bait must be released to lure them away completely, otherwise there will be endless trouble."
"Do you know that sword means a lot to me..."
"So what." Ning Yan interrupted: "You can't expect me to risk my life with you anymore, right?"
Shen Qiuning was speechless for a moment.
"I'm different from you masters."
"If I lose, I will die."
Ning Yan sighed, then turned around and continued to deal with the breakfast in the bowl, "I cooked a bowl of medicinal porridge for you to nourish your blood and qi. If you don't drink it, it will get cold."
"You can no longer wear your previous clothes. I have prepared a new set for you. I don't know if it will fit you. I'll just wear it and put it on your bedside."
"And don't worry, I slept next door last night."
Shen Qiuning followed his words and looked to the bedside, and sure enough she found a set of new clothes neatly folded.
The material seems to be Sichuan brocade from the south. The color is not fancy. The dark patterns are full and bright, and it feels delicate and smooth.
"This material shouldn't be cheap..."
"Speaking of which, I broke your clothes, so I have to pay for them." Ning Yan smiled and said, "Do you like it? I took a long time to choose."
Shen Qiuning looked at Ning Yan with a complicated expression. She didn't have much experience in getting along with men in her past life. She didn't know how to answer at this time. Her pretty face turned red and she hesitated to say: " One, so-so."
"If you dare to peek, I, I will never forgive you!"
Swish.
The curtains on both sides of the bed were lowered, and then there was a rustling sound from behind.
Ning Yan sat upright without squinting his eyes, he wanted to challenge his weakness.
After a long time, Shen Qiuning, who had changed her clothes, finally emerged from behind the curtain. She first glanced at Ning Yan and saw him sitting with his back like a stone Buddha, and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Can I move?"
"As you wish."
Ning Yan felt relieved, moved his neck, and suddenly froze when his eyes glanced at Shen Qiuning.
Even though he was used to seeing all kinds of beauties in the autumn moon and spring breeze in his previous life, his heart couldn't help but skip a beat at this moment.
Her phoenix eyes are half-curved with amber, her red lips are dotted with cherries, and she is paired with a plain long skirt with fluttering sleeves. She has the style of a mature woman, mixed with a little bit of the coquettishness of an innocent girl.
He rarely reached a consensus with the dog system in his brain.
Stunning beauty in the world.
Perhaps feeling the other party's burning gaze, Shen Qiuning turned her head unnaturally and said angrily: "What are you looking at!"
After saying that, he still didn't feel relieved, so he pretended to gouge the other person's eyes.
After a night of rest, her strength had recovered to 30% to 40%. Now she stretched out her hand and a fierce palm wind hit her face. Ning Yan hurriedly rolled away and said in shock: "Are you serious?! ”
Seeing this kid's embarrassed look, Shen Qiuning felt a little happy for some reason, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously: "So you are also afraid?"
"Surrender, surrender."
Ning Yan put away his thoughts of fighting, dusted off the dust on his clothes, took out the jade slip from his arms and placed it on the table: "I have done what I promised you, it's your turn."
This is what he is most concerned about right now.
It is also his biggest obsession so far.
The skirt of the world was lifting up little by little towards him, and as long as he took one more step forward, he would have a panoramic view of that mysterious area.
He doesn't want to wait any longer!
When Shen Qiuning saw the jade slip, the smile gradually faded away.
Is it impossible to escape after all...
Ning Yan keenly caught the other person's expression and frowned: "You won't regret it, right?"
"If you are bound by the inner demon, you will naturally not regret it. It's just..."
Shen Qiuning pursed her lips slightly, not knowing how to continue speaking.
She knew very well that Ning Yan and she had met by chance, and the other party was willing to risk his life to save her from Prince Rui's mansion just for this skill.
If he is a heinous scumbag, Shen Qiuning will naturally not have any psychological barriers.
But he is not.
Although he has been described as a little whore and a disgrace, he has always adhered to the etiquette of a gentleman and has not done anything that exceeds the rules. This alone is enough to put countless so-called righteous knights to shame.
Ning Yan is a good person.
Because of this, her conscience will be even more uneasy.
Ning Yan could not wait to rush forward with the technique in hand, Hou said anxiously: "Then, why don't you hurry up?"
"Okay."
Shen Qiuning took a deep breath, connected several seals with her hands, and muttered words: "Huang Qing Xuan Hui, Yuan Yin ascends Qi, disperses Wei Han Biao, and the spirit tightens the stomach..."
A milky white glow suddenly appeared on the surface of the jade slip. An invisible force slowly unfolded it, and words began to appear on the surface of the previously blank jade slip.
After Shen Qiu Ning chanted all the formulas, the jade slip had completely changed its appearance, and the cold air that penetrated the body escaped. As soon as it touched it, Ning Yan even felt a little cold on her hands.
Is this magical power!
Ning Yan felt like he had found a treasure, and could no longer contain his excitement. He held the jade slip and planned to study it.
"Wait!"
"What happened again?"
"This technique is called "Nine Elements of Mysterious Women's Sutra"." Shen Qiuning didn't dare to look at him, "Only, only women whose Yuan Yin has not been released can practice it..."
The smile on Ning Yan's face faltered.
"You mean the vitality has not been released, woman?"
"Well..."
"Well, can't it be done by a man who has not released his yang?"
"No..."
What a scam!
Isn’t this just the boy’s kung fu in martial arts novels? Isn’t it a gender-transformed version?!
Ning Yan actually thought about whether the technique Shen Qiuning gave him would have some flaws or special restrictions.
After all, how can something like high-level skills be given out so easily?
But he was really lacking in skills, and he was even mentally prepared. As long as it wasn't something with extremely perverted demands like the Sunflower Book, he could just endure it and get over it.
Unexpectedly, I was not even given a chance to tolerate it, and the gender issue was stuck.
In just a few words, Ning Yan's passion was extinguished in an instant. The ups and downs in life are nothing more than this.
"In other words, I worked hard all night and finally got something that I can't practice at all?"
Shen Qiuning tugged at the corner of her clothes, lowered her head and whispered softly: "I'm sorry, I lied to you..."
Ning Yan clenched her fists and sneered: "What's the use of being sorry? It's better to be more sincere."
"You!"
When had Shen Qiuning been so humiliated, her eyes widened with anger, but when she saw Ning Yan's cold eyes, her tone softened unconsciously: "You can say whatever you want..."
This is a show, right?
Ning Yan almost laughed out of anger, but what could he do?
After measuring the difference in force between the two sides, he could only laugh at himself: "Forget it, I was careless and I can't blame anyone else."
"The skills in my Xianyin Palace are all practiced by women, and I don't mean to deceive you...I, I will swear to my inner demon, and I will definitely find a suitable one for you..."
"Stop swearing all the time, your inner demons will get tired." Ning Yan shook his head, pointed at the door and said, "Let's go."
"If you encounter difficulties in the future, you can come to Xianyin Palace to find me..."
"Let's go!"
Shen Qiuning's body trembled slightly, her lips moved but she didn't say anything. She just sighed: "Then take care of yourself."
"Senior, please don't bother."
Just like when she came, Shen Qiuning left quietly.
The other party's attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away made her unable to stay any longer.
Ning Yan sat back at the table alone, glanced at the still hot medicinal porridge, and murmured to himself: "Yes, this porridge was cooked in vain."
At least I got up at four or five in the morning to do it...
Otherwise, send it to Chai Ruru later?
Thinking of this, Ning Yan was also amused by himself. He was becoming more and more like a scumbag.
He was indeed shaking with anger at first, but he quickly adjusted his mood.
The matter has come to this, and it will not help to put on a bad face.
Fortunately, the situation is not that pessimistic. Although he cannot practice the "Nine Elements of the Mysterious Girl Sutra", the value of the practice itself still exists.
It can be used for bartering.
But at present, I am just an ordinary person who does not belong to the upper class. I cannot defeat ordinary gangsters. If I use this kind of skill, there is a high probability that I will not be able to protect myself.
I have to think of another way...
But before that, Ning Yan plans to study the specific contents of "Jiu Su Xuan Nu Jing".
After all, I managed to get it back by myself. Even if I can't practice, I can at least serve as a popular science book. Maybe I can still find answers to the bottlenecks in my practice in the future.
Ning Yan calmed down and gradually returned to the state of reading scientific research documents in his previous life.
[The skills of Xianyin Palace are mediocre! You can already understand its secrets with just a quick glance. Only those girls will regard this as a treasure!]
You're awesome, if you have the ability, just go and bark, and you'll be done with it just to see if others can challenge you.
The system will break it up for you.
[This exercise will give you a deeper understanding of the way of heaven and earth, and you will feel that the gap between yourself and those legendary figures is gradually narrowing. Good! In ancient times, Sakyamuni became a Buddha under the tree, but now I would rather talk and ask questions in the daytime.
Tao!】
It’s not over yet...
But what surprised him was that all the words in front of him suddenly seemed to come alive, squirming on the jade slips, and a sudden pain came from his brain.
[I understand! I understand! You roar to the sky, and infinite joy emerges in your heart. With this self-created technique, you can control the world! If God had not given birth to me...]
Ning Yan was no longer in the mood to listen to the nonsense behind the system. He just felt that his brain was like a machine running at full capacity, creaking and already at the critical point of collapse.
All the words in the jade slips were dismantled and reorganized, and countless mysterious characters penetrated his eyes, leaving a deep imprint on his soul.
Can't hide, can't avoid.
Ning Yan wanted to stop, but the whole process was beyond his control. He had no choice but to accept it silently.
It hurts, it hurts so much!
"Ahhhhh..."
Ning Yan held his head in pain like a madman, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred.
You must, you must hold on!
At the moment when he was about to lose consciousness completely, the last character on the jade slip was finally compiled, and all the pain suddenly disappeared.
Phew, come to life.
Ning Yan's whole body went limp and he fell straight to the ground. The jade slip also hit his face with a loud bang.
This hit made him sober up a lot.
"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..."
Ning Yan grimaced in pain, used up his remaining strength to pull the jade slip away, and suddenly froze for a moment.
Hmm? The words above seem to have changed?
The previously neat handwriting disappeared, and the beginning was five strange and twisted symbols.
This symbol does not belong to any language he is familiar with, but Ning Yan can understand its meaning naturally.
"He Becomes the Self-Heaven"
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