Douluo: It started when Bibi Dong tricked me into drinking tea

Chapter 35: Need help to create merit on the spot, and cultivate love with you

The wind blows through the green willow branches, making them drunk; the wind makes me feel that the road is so long.

While eating sausages, Feng Yan led Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong out of Shrek Academy.

"How much of the poison can this sausage help you get rid of?" Ning Rongrong couldn't help but ask after arriving at a large open space in the middle of a farmland.

Judging that it should be a place where farmers dry their grain during the harvest season, Feng Yan paced back and forth around the two of them in the middle of the open space, looked at the size of the space, and nodded with satisfaction.

When he walked behind Ning Rongrong, Feng Yan finally ate the last sausage.

A light breeze blew across Feng Yan's palm, and he smiled and said, "It can't solve much, but the suppression effect is good."

As soon as Feng Yan finished speaking, the sounds of insects and frogs around him suddenly stopped and everything became silent.

Ning Rongrong widened her eyes in the silence, and Feng Yan behind her pointed lightly at the back of Ning Rongrong's head.

Zhu Zhuqing opened her mouth slightly, and she seemed to have seen a little person performing thousands of sword moves between Ning Rongrong's eyes, which were emitting a sky-blue halo. It was extremely magical.

At this moment, Ning Rongrong stood there blankly as if she had lost her mind.

In a moment, Feng Yan retracted his sword and let out a breath.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing's confusion, Feng Yan explained: "This is the application of mental power."

"I'm going to repay her for taking me in for twelve years. Doesn't she always talk about how powerful the Wind Demon Art is? Then I'll teach her sword moves."

"These nine swords are the essence of the most superior swordsmanship, and are the core foundation of my original creation, the Wind Demon Art."

"There are nine sword moves in total, and the final move has 360 variations. If I teach her step by step, she may not be able to fully master it in a month or two. So it's easiest to just use mental power to infuse it into her brain."

After this explanation, Zhu Zhuqing also understood, "So you need the sausage to suppress the poison in your body?"

"Ah, no." Feng Yan waved his hand and denied the statement.

But Feng Yan's eyes became vague.

Rubbing his hands back and forth, Feng Yan said in a negotiating tone: "Spiritual power has nothing to do with the body, so it can be used if needed. As for the main internal skills, I need Zhu Qing to cooperate with me in developing them..."

It is natural and reasonable to use soul power in developing internal skills.

Zhu Zhuqing had no doubts and nodded, "How do you want to cooperate?"

When it comes to fighting, Feng Yan never stops talking. "It's not difficult for Rong Rong to defeat Tang San, but she is just starting to learn the Nine Swords, and she is also a support-type spirit master, so she is inevitably lacking in experience. The Nine Swords can only attack but not defend, and although it can break Tang San's hidden weapons, it is not enough after all."

Feng Yan could see Tang San's strength, counting on his fingers, he said: "Tang San has at least one Taoist internal skill, one footwork, one grappling method, one eye skill, and one palm skill."

"The moves all look fancy, but they don't look like the core skills of the Tang Sect. They look more like miscellaneous skills from the outer sect."

"I am also very clear about Rongrong's qualifications. It is unrealistic to expect her to achieve success in one day. However, if the difference in spirit power is not big, it is more than enough to deal with Tang San with advanced martial arts. However, it is necessary to work hard on the operation of spirit power and the speed of body movement."

"So I want to use the power of the side door to gain the upper hand, with lightness, agility and lightness as the core, to create an internal skill suitable for women to practice and pass it on to Rongrong."

After explaining so much, Feng Yan still didn't get to the point, and Zhu Zhuqing also frowned.

He clearly wanted to teach Ning Rongrong the sword technique, but he insisted on saying that he had created a unique technique for her? No matter how generous Zhu Zhuqing was, she couldn't help feeling jealous.

As he spoke, the kitten's tone also turned cold, "So how do we cooperate?"

Scratching his head, Feng Yan didn't understand what was wrong with Zhu Zhuqing, but his face turned red.

It's kind of annoying that he's been laying the groundwork for so long.

"That's it...that's it to study the female body structure. You and I should experiment with it first...and...we should be honest with each other!" Feng Yan said hesitantly.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned. After all this time, the cat had gone from being a hunter to being the prey. She was really not used to this whole thing.

Zhu Zhuqing was rubbing her fingers and lowering her head, this time she felt embarrassed.

Her face turned red with shame and she was a little afraid to look at Feng Yan, and she asked a rather pointed question: "Do you want to do it... in front of Rongrong?" Feng Yan's pupils trembled. Ning Rongrong was immersed in the spiritual world and obsessed with studying at the moment, so it seemed that it was okay to do it in front of her.

But this novel way of playing was still too advanced. Feng Yan shrank his head and refused reluctantly: "How is that possible!"

Having said that, in order to hide his embarrassment, Feng Yan took out his imitation wind sword from Ning Rongrong's space soul guide, and then gently touched the back of Ning Rongrong's head.

Ning Rongrong seemed to wake up after being touched like this. She raised the sky-blue sword and swung it awkwardly.

At first glance, Ning Rongrong's way of swinging the sword seemed to be completely random, as if she was just slashing randomly.

Pointing at Ning Rongrong, taking Zhu Zhuqing's hand, Feng Yan began his awkward chat while walking.

"Haha... no moves are better than moves~ I'll teach you the Broken Plum Hand when I have time. Three-way palm technique, three-way grappling technique, turning all the moves in the world into your own use, and it can also easily break Tang San's hidden weapons, especially suitable for you, Zhu Qing."

"Well... I will listen to you, Master Yan."

There are creepy grasses in the wild, and they are all exposed.

The morning dew had not yet disappeared, and Zhu Zhuqing, who was in it, looked charming and timid under the shining of the morning sun and the light of the flowing dewdrops.

Feng Yan, who was sitting cross-legged with the beauty face to face, was not very educated. He only knew that the clouds in the sky were very white. That large patch of clouds… was very large anyway! And very white!

While the two were discussing the martial arts, they couldn't help but talk.

In fact, Feng Yan and Zhu Zhuqing were arguing. In order not to disturb Ning Rongrong, they decided to quarrel verbally.

After a long time, Feng Yan, using up his last bit of rationality, forced the conversation back to the main topic.

"The skills Tang San learned did not touch the essence of advanced martial arts, and were mostly mixed. My idea is to take risks and create magical skills. Although it is not a grand and righteous way, it is also the way to the heavens that will eventually return to unity."

"Dangerous pass?" Zhu Zhuqing was more concerned about the danger.

"Taking risks and exploring new paths will cause your body to emit heat during cultivation. You must choose an open and deserted place to practice, and you must not wear any clothes. You need to let the heat dissipate immediately and unhindered. Otherwise, it will accumulate in your body, causing serious illness or even death."

At the end of the explanation, Feng Yan still talked about the crux of the matter, "The most important thing is that I am not a woman..."

Well, I thought it was a switch between offense and defense, but I didn’t expect it was really due to the need of the martial arts.

The little cat was unhappy, looked away, and asked, "What about Rongrong?"

"I have been without an opponent for more than 20 years. I always fight against myself in my mind. I always construct a spiritual body of myself to fight against myself, fully automatically."

Feng Yan could still tell that Zhu Zhuqing was unhappy, although he didn't quite understand why. He could only hold her hand and comfort her gently while explaining, "I synchronized Rongrong's physical and spiritual bodies again, which was considered as feeding her a move."

"When Rongrong has mastered the moves, you and I can teach her after we complete the technique. With Oscar's recovery sausage, you can help her practice for another night to recover, and she will be ready to fight Tang San the next day."

"I help her?" Zhu Zhuqing blinked, still a little incredulous.

Pointing at himself and Zhu Zhuqing's bodies, Feng Yan teased, "How about I help her?"

"I'll help her!" Zhu Zhuqing was not willing to do that. She said immediately with certainty.

"Okay, let's get started." Feng Yan grabbed Zhu Zhuqing's two small hands and joined his palms with hers. "I've already thought of a name for the technique. It's called 'Jade Girl Heart Sutra'! Sounds good, right? Just focus on it and follow my soul power to practice."

"Ah."

At the beginning, when Zhu Zhuqing was practicing, she only felt that Feng Yan was checking every part of her body, probably to understand the female body.

This kind of thing really cannot be practiced with others. Zhu Zhuqing was somewhat glad that she had defeated Feng Yan.

In the end, the kitten was so happy that he was almost embarrassed.

What about the "playing the zither and flute", "sweeping snow and brewing tea", "playing chess under a pine tree", and "training cranes by a pond"? Why are they all performed by men and women?

Wasn't it agreed that this was a female skill? How could a kitten help Ning Rongrong practice this?
(End of this chapter)