Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

Anyway, she is about the same age as Qingying, with only a few hundred years difference in age. If you remove the two decimals, they are almost the same age.

Chu Wuji already had a good understanding of his Fairy Mother, so he quickly made amends:

"After I've spent time with the little girls, I'll go chat with Mom later. I've been busy with work these days and haven't chatted with Mom in a long time. We're almost estranged."

When Ning Xianzhi heard her son say this, she gave up the idea of ​​going with Qingying and decided to wait for Chu Wuji to come find her later.

Chu Wuji watched them go back to their room, then he stood up, patted the girls' buttocks, and said unhappily:

"You two, too. You've been hugging each other for as long as we've been talking. Aren't you tired at all?"

There was a little rabbit hanging in front of him, which had accidentally fallen asleep just now. Yao'er was lying on his broad back, her small hands tightly around his neck, and Chi Niang's two fox-like daughters were hugging his legs.

The little girls continued to cling on, unwavering.

Chu Wuji took two steps towards Yun Qingying. The delicate-looking girl covered her back vigilantly, revealing a fierce and cold expression. She threatened in a low voice:

"...Don't fight now!"

The last time they were intimate at Sanquanwei, Chu Wuji had patted her symbolically, so Yun Qingying was afraid that he would not take it seriously, and now she wanted to pat her in front of the little girls.

Where to put the face?

"I just saw you standing there motionless and thought you were in a daze, so I was about to wave my hand."

Chu Wuji found Yun Qingying's reaction funny and said:

"Qingying, it's all your fault. Your face is so stinky that it infected me too. I haven't been feeling optimistic lately."

"What does it have to do with me..." Yun Qingying glared at him lightly, and considering Chu Wuji's condition, she didn't pursue the matter with him for the time being.

*

Chu Wuzhi led the older and younger girls back to the room and laid down directly on the bed.

At first, the little girls didn't dare to move around, for fear of disturbing Chu Wuzhi. But with a naughty boy like Xiaotu around, they soon had no worries and crawled all over him, giggling and playing.

That cold and aloof girl had just taken the initiative to admit that she was a junior when facing her master, but now she pretended to be mature as soon as she entered the room.

She moved a chair and sat beside the bed, quietly accompanying Chu Wuzhi and not playing around with the little girls.

Suddenly, the little rabbit somersaulted on Chu Wuji's stomach, its feet still stepping on his chest as it turned back. Yun Qingying knew that Chu Wuji was thick-skinned and would not feel the pain, but she still frowned, inexplicably angry:

"Do you want me to help you take them away?"

"No need, they are just playing around." Chu Wuji really didn't care much.

Now that the little rabbit is a little noisy, he won't have to feel any psychological burden when he teases the tiger girl later.

When Xiaotu and Yaoer heard that this cold-faced sister was going to target them, they hid in Chu Wuzhi's arms, revealing half of their faces, observing her quietly and humming at her in dissatisfaction.

Yun Qingying felt that Chu Wuji spoiled them too much and said dissatisfiedly:

"If you don't care so much, why would I step on it too?"

I was the one who was stepped on, why are you angry, Qingying... Chu Wuji grinned:

"It's not like you haven't stepped on me before."

"You didn't step on my stomach!" Yun Qingying knew that he was talking about what happened in Sanquanwei again, where he had torn a pair of stockings, but how could he talk about the embarrassing things in the bedroom?

In order to hide her embarrassment, Yun Qingying put on a very serious face.

"You are so heavy, yet you stepped on your brother!" Wen Yaoer was not happy at first and demanded an explanation like an angry little hen.

"..."

Yun Qingying was unable to explain herself. She was obviously enjoying it at that time, but now she was being criticized by the arrogant little girl Yao'er, and she had no way to explain herself.

Chu Wuji interrupted the two sides glaring at each other, patted the seat beside him, and said:

"Qingying, lie down here."

"Why are you lying down?" Yun Qingying was alert, afraid that he would do something bad.

"I'm discussing the creation of a technique with you. Please help me with the consultation. And if you take up residence here, won't the little rabbit dare to crawl around?"

This reason is quite comprehensive and Yun Qingying thinks it makes sense.

Even if it was just to "stop the little girls from being too naughty", she had to lie down next to Chu Wu Ji.

"Okay then." Yun Qingying lay down beside him without changing her expression and pulled his arm to use as a pillow.

Chapter 511 Yao Er was once again brutally attacked...

Yun Qingying is still far from being able to develop her own skills. Although she has completed all the training tasks assigned to her by her master Ning Xianzhi very well, she started to retreat and comprehend her supernatural powers a year after becoming his disciple. This has already surpassed most of her fellow disciples.

But she knew her own situation clearly. She didn't even dare to think about developing her own martial arts. If she said it out loud, she was afraid that she would laugh out loud first. She was too arrogant!

Therefore, when Chu Wuzhi asked her to discuss the matter together, Yun Qingying felt great pressure and felt that she could not help.

"Isn't it too early to develop your own technique? Generally, only great cultivators and elders who are well-known in the world would consider this..."

Chu Wuji knew that she was shocked by the difficulty of the subject and explained:

"Don't think too highly of yourself. I created my own technique not to become famous, but simply to summarize my skills and enumerate them. Qingying, you can do the same. It was taught by the Heavenly Fox Goddess."

If it was a self-summary, Yun Qingying would understand it.

This bastard brother of mine would have an epiphany whenever he had the chance. At first, since his epiphany didn't involve spiritual cultivation, no one took it seriously. They just felt sorry that he wasn't born in an era that valued martial arts, and as a result, things got even more outrageous later on.

He really should take stock of his various epiphanies.

Yun Qingying was also curious about what he had been "randomly" practicing along the way while following the Sky Fox Goddess.

"Then how can I help you? Whatever you've realized is all in your own belly. How would I know the details?"

"I can tell you, Qingying, please help me think about how to express it in words. You have seen more exercises than me, so you can refer to the content format~"

"...So you're using me as your ghostwriter!"

Yun Qingying finally understood his true intention, but it didn't matter, she had already agreed to it.

The girl then began to listen to him talk about the tempering of the body, and tried it out while listening.

She was surprised to find that there were also many light balls in her body, some of which had been warmed and melted by the spiritual energy and integrated into her body.

This process is subtle and unconscious. Even cultivators cannot avoid the stage of tempering their physical bodies, but Chu Wuji is actively practicing this aspect.

"Doesn't that mean that my brother is actually on the same path, but he just skipped the stage of breathing spiritual energy and went straight to the later stages of cultivation..."

"Qingying, are you so lost in thought? You've even spoken everything that's on your mind. You've been calling me brother in your heart, so why don't you say that out loud?"

As soon as Chu Wuji finished speaking, he was immediately met with a cold gaze from the beautiful girl, who silently hoped that he would shut up.

It’s okay to pretend not to hear!

Chu Wuji didn't pretend, so Yun Qingying pretended not to hear his complaints and continued to talk:

"How can these light balls be actively dissolved?"

"I used my Qi and blood to force my way through, integrating the ball of light into my body. Qingying, you should be able to use your spiritual energy as well."

Yun Qingying thought it made sense, but then she thought, if she didn't try to use the Qi and blood to impact the light ball, how could she help draft the exercises?

This girl still has a solid foundation in martial arts, and her physical talent is far beyond that of ordinary people. She is not much inferior to Chu Wuji. It is as if she and Chu Wuji were "mass-produced" by the same mother.

Soon, under Chu Wuzhi's personal guidance, she tried it once. Although she succeeded, she also exhausted herself and fell into a weak state due to injury and blood loss.

This scene was familiar. Yun Qingying often saw Chu Wuzhi like this last year. He would feel weak every half a month, and his lips would be pale and bloodless.

He had spiritual energy to nourish his body and reduce the discomfort, but Chu Wuji did not have this blessing.

"Mr. Chu, did you endure this last year? After your eyebrows were broken, did it become even more uncomfortable?" Yun Qingying acted indifferent.

......It was just a joke just now, it’s too much to directly change it to “the one with the surname Chu”.

Chu Wuji learned his lesson and stopped complaining. He replied:

"I didn't have any other choice at the time. As long as I could see my own improvement, being weak for a while was no big deal. Qingying, are you feeling bad now?"

"A little bit." She is very stubborn and the type of girl who won't act like a spoiled brat.

"Practice to recover. You have spiritual energy flowing throughout your body, which is much easier than mine."

"Not yet. If I want to help you write the technique, I have to experience the effect firsthand."

"You're quite serious. I admire you!"

Chu Wuji tried to coax Yun Qingying back with compliments, but she didn't buy it and remained cold and indifferent.

"Mr. Chu, what do you do after you lose your energy and blood?"

"Goddess Sky Fox helped me recover. You know that back then, you were attacked by Saint Hehuan and stayed at the old house to recuperate for a while... Time flies!"

Chu Wuji couldn't stop sighing, he himself found it incredible.

It is said that the foundation must be laid more solidly and firmly, and ordinary people need more than ten years of boyhood training to practice martial arts. However, the light balls in his body have not been fully lit up yet, but he has already jumped to the later stage.

On a whim, Chu Wuji mobilized his abundant qi and blood and directly attacked the ball of light at the Guanyuan acupoint. Only half of his qi and blood were consumed. It seemed that the quality of his qi and blood had improved.

Guanyuan acupoint is a buff-type acupoint with no special function. It is mainly used to improve male values. Regular moxibustion can consolidate the kidneys, restore yang, and strengthen the body.

Chu Wuji naturally took advantage of the strengthening effect and didn't want to miss it.

Yun Qingying noticed the change in his state and said in a low voice:

"Why did you attack the light ball for no reason? We went to Master's place last night, and she was exhausted when she saw us. How do you explain that?"

Chu Wuji thought, what's the harm in telling the truth? Just saying it was an impact ball of light will not be a big deal.

But Yun Qingying's thoughts were confused. After thinking about it for a long time, she came up with a plan and said:

"Anyway, I'm going to help you write the exercises. I have to try the conditioning method before I can write down the specific content..."

......

The little girls were very well-behaved. After Chu Wuji and Yun Qingying started talking about serious matters, they quietly rested their heads on Chu Wuji's other arm and slowly fell asleep.

They didn't know how long they had slept. When they woke up one after another, they found that Chu Wuzhi was not around, so they got up and saw Chu Wuzhi sitting in front of the desk.

Chu Wuji was sitting on a chair, the fairy-like girl perched on his lap, the two of them sitting very close, tightly pressed together. Yun Qingying bit her lip, a layer of sweat on her forehead, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes focused on writing.

Xiaotu was half asleep and rubbing his eyes on the bed, while Yaoer came quickly to his side, pouting.

"Brother, Yao'er also wants to sit in your arms!"

"I'll hold you and play with you later. Qingying is helping her brother write something and is very focused." Chu Wuzhi touched Yaoer's face and comforted her.

"Why do I have to sit in my brother's arms to write?" Yao'er was suspicious and a little envious of Yun Qingying's position. She used to sit there herself.

Yun Qingying sat on the "hard" seat, feeling very panicked. Little Princess Yao'er was standing beside her asking questions. She was worried that someone would notice something or smell something, which would then be impossible to explain.

The fairy girl, with the graceful demeanor of a phoenix, used a serious expression to conceal her panic. While enduring, she said coldly:

"I'm writing seriously... Humph... Why should he be slacking off? He has to write with me too..."

Wen Yaoer and Yun Qingying had never gotten along, and now that she was being bullied, she had no way to refute. Wen Yaoer knew that she could not help with the martial arts.

The little princess was angry and helpless. She could only stare with her bright round eyes, trying her best not to lose her momentum.

Under Yun Qingying's skirt, her white silk jade feet were stepping on Chu Wuzhi's instep, urging him in a panic to send Wen Yaoer away quickly.

Chu Wuji said:

"Yao'er, take Xiaotu and the others to the kitchen to check out tonight's meal. I'll help Qingying finish writing early so I can play with you guys."

"Okay~" Wen Yaoer agreed crisply, and took her little friend to stroll in the kitchen.

The room fell silent. Chu Wujia glanced at the contents on the paper. Yun Qingying wrote very quickly and had already reached the part about solving the problem of qi and blood deficiency.

He said to the trembling fairy girl in his arms:

"Qingying, if you don't understand something, you can ask me. Don't just keep writing."

Yun Qingying's handwriting was now even less neat, and her pen strokes trembled from time to time. She tried to relax her waist and lean on Chu Wuzhi's chest to take a break, but as soon as her body relaxed, she was offended deep down in her heart.

She subconsciously straightened her back and said tensely:

"You need to control your Qi and blood, shorten it a bit, otherwise it will be too..."

"This is a bit too much to ask." Chu Wuji said in embarrassment.

"Brother..." Yun Qingying pursed her lips and called softly, her cheeks so red that blood seemed to be dripping out.