Died of old age, and you tell me this is a life simulation?

Only someone who knows nothing about martial arts can avoid this major hurdle of [completely forgetting what one has learned]!

Of course, don’t think that if you don’t know any martial arts at all, you can achieve success in a short time by practicing Bei Ming Divine Art. That is wishful thinking!

Bei Ming Divine Art is the unique magical skill of Xiaoyao Sect!

It involves common sense of martial arts, meridian system, and various complex Taoist knowledge. If a person who has no knowledge of these things sees them, how can he understand their meaning and succeed in his practice?

Fang Han thought to himself that if he hadn't had the first round of life simulation, it would have been difficult to complete the life experiences, insights, and knowledge system formed over the past fifty years in just half a year, even with Cheng Lingsu's help!

As for Duan Yu's situation...

People say that he is not good at martial arts, but he was born in the Zhennan Palace of Dali and was the designated successor to Dali. He was influenced by his family and had a basic understanding of martial arts.

He just doesn't practice.

Otherwise, if he couldn't even understand the acupoints and meridians, how could he practice the Beiming Divine Art?

Only someone like him, who is somewhere between understanding and not understanding, who knows the basics but has no foundation in internal energy, could have learned one pair of the energy absorption and energy storage diagrams so intuitively.

Otherwise, if he had some internal strength, even if it was very shallow, it would be impossible for him to be in such a situation.

If Fang Han could marry Cheng Lingsu, he would have married an excellent and virtuous wife.

Cheng Lingsu was hugged by Fang Han, so she snuggled up to him.

Fang Han stroked it and sighed, "It's a pity that my medical skills are far inferior to yours. It's difficult for me to be as good as you. Otherwise, you can also learn this skill."

Cheng Lingsu smiled slightly: "If you can learn, then learn. If you can't learn, that's fine. I don't really care about that."

I only care about Brother Fang...

Fang Han met those clear eyes full of affection, how could he not know what she was thinking.

I was so moved that I couldn't help but hold her face and lean down gently.

After a long while...

Cheng Lingsu gently pushed him away, panting for breath, and said coquettishly: "Your internal strength has become more and more profound, but you always burden me, hum~"

Fang Han looked at the shy and charming expression and thought to himself that Miss Cheng really didn't understand how touching he was at the moment.

It's hard to bear...

His mind moved slightly, his face was solemn, and he said seriously: "Lingsu, I have recently figured out a method of transferring Qi, which is quite wonderful. I think it is necessary to try it with you."

Miss Cheng rolled her eyes at him, thinking to herself, Brother Fang is really...

Just think what you want to think, but you have to say some weird things.

Even with this in mind, he gently closed his eyes.

She raises her head slightly, as if ready for you to pick her.

It was a long while again...

Miss Cheng blushed, as if she was holding it back, and said angrily, "Brother Fang is lying~"

Fang Han shook his head slightly and sighed: "I'm still not familiar with it. I need to practice more in the future."

Miss Cheng spat at him, broke free from Fang Han's arms, and walked into the room leisurely.

A clear and gentle voice came from afar: "Brother Fang, come in quickly."

Fang Han was slightly stunned.

I thought to myself, Miss Cheng, you’re so proactive.

After being married for several years, Cheng Lingsu is not completely inactive, but she usually does so only at night. During the day, Fang Han teases her and she is half-hearted.

When Fang Han thought of this, the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he couldn't help but perform the Lingbo Weibu steps.

When I entered the room, I saw Cheng Lingsu sitting beside the tea table, pouring tea.

Fang Han stepped forward and held her in his arms.

Cheng Lingsu originally thought that this was just simple intimacy, but she didn't expect it to become more and more presumptuous. She couldn't help but push Fang Han and said angrily: "Brother Fang, I have something to tell you. If you want, we can talk later..."

"Not now, anyway."

If it was at the Langhuan Blessed Land in Wuliang Mountain, maybe Miss Cheng would have agreed. Well, she had always agreed back then, but now she was living somewhere else, and it was someone else's place after all, so how could she do that?

If Zhong Ling and the others accidentally saw this, it would be so embarrassing.

When Fang Han heard this, he realized that he had misunderstood and coughed dryly a few times.

Cheng Lingsu was also smart. After a moment of thought, she realized that he had misunderstood what she had just said.

She couldn't help but laugh, her face flushed pink as she poured the tea. "There is something I want to tell you."

Fang Han took the tea, took a sip, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Lingsu said quietly, "It's a happy event, didn't you expect it?"

Without waiting for Fang Han to answer, she continued, "I've already asked Miss Mu in detail, and it's true. You guessed it right."

After explaining the matter in detail, Cheng Lingsu stared at Fang Han and said, "She must marry you. Brother Fang, Miss Mu is so beautiful, and she loves you and wants to marry you.

Are you feeling moved?"

Fang Han curled the corner of his mouth. Was he moved? He couldn't say he wasn't at all.

After all, Mu Wanqing does have a stunning beauty that can make fish sink to the bottom of their chests and geese fall to the ground!

But this is just out of appreciation for her appearance.

How can it compare with the deep and mutual feelings between us like Miss Cheng?

Fang Han looked at Cheng Lingsu with a gentle gaze and said softly: "Lingsu..."

Cheng Lingsu stretched out her soft hand to stop him from speaking.

She has a delicate face and beautiful eyebrows, and her eyes are full of affection.

"Brother Fang, you don't have to tell me. I know everything. You care about me in your heart, and I am also very happy in my heart..."

Just at this time.

"Sister Cheng, Big Brother, I'm here to play with you guys~"

A delicate and crisp voice came from afar.

Zhong Ling ran to the villa, crying out in surprise. Seeing the broken bluestones all over the ground outside, she felt puzzled.

Standing outside, he called out, "Big Brother, Sister Cheng, are you there?"

"Yes, come in."

After receiving the response, Zhong Ling's eyes curved like crescent moons, and she pushed open the door with a smile and walked in.

Fang Han and Cheng Lingsu were sitting upright, seemingly sipping tea.

Cheng Lingsu tucked the hair around her ears, which were still a little red.

Zhong Ling came forward and started chatting.

Chirping, wanting to take the two of them out for a trip.

Fang Han smiled and said, "You can go with Ling Su."

He still planned to practice One Finger Zen well.

The incident at the Tianlong Temple in Dali City is not far away. If you really want to be involved in it, you must practice the One Yang Finger martial art to a certain level.

Don't think that he has already practiced the One Yang Finger to the second level.

But the actual finger techniques and tricks have not been practiced well yet.

Although external training is just a framework and not as important as internal training, it cannot be ignored.

Martial arts like the Sui Feng Sword Technique have many wonderful benefits when practiced to perfection, let alone the One Finger Zen?

Zhong Ling felt a little depressed when she heard this.

Although it’s nice to play with Sister Cheng, it won’t be as fun if the big brother is not there.

Why is he unwilling? Doesn't he like playing with Ling'er?

Cheng Lingsu glanced at Fang Han and chuckled, "I don't have much to do anyway. It's a rare opportunity for me to be a guest at Sister Zhong's house, so how can I not have some fun?"

Then he said, "Why not call Miss Mu?"

Zhong Ling's eyes lit up and she nodded quickly, "Okay, okay~"

Then he looked at Fang Han expectantly, hoping that he would agree.

Seeing that Cheng Lingsu said so, Fang Han had no objection and nodded in agreement.

There are many quiet and peaceful places in Wanjie Valley.

There was chaos a few days ago, but everything has calmed down and peace has returned.

Zhong Ling took Fang Han, Cheng Lingsu and Mu Wanqing on a tour.

When they reached a mountain spring, Cheng Lingsu took the initiative to take Zhong Ling away, leaving Fang Han and Mu Wanqing alone.

Turning his head, Fang Han looked at Mu Wanqing, who had been keeping her head down and silent, but had been following him closely, and felt something strange in his heart.

As he watched, he suddenly noticed that Mu Wanqing's crystal-clear jade-like face was gradually covered with layers of blush.

Seeing this, Fang Han couldn't help but know that this girl was indeed as Ling Su said...

Fang Han pondered for a moment, then said, "Ling Su told me about your situation."

Mu Wanqing's delicate body trembled slightly, her heart was pounding, and she felt a sense of heat all over.

He nodded and looked at Fang Han with a frown, wondering what he would do.

Although Sister Cheng's level was passed, in the final analysis, the most important thing is Fang Han.

He, how he sees himself,

Acceptance, or...

Fang Han smiled and reached out to hold Mu Wanqing's soft hand.

"From now on, I'll call you Wanqing, okay?"

In fact, Fang Han has always let things take their course when it comes to this kind of thing.

Like Cheng Lingsu, after spending some time together and developing feelings for each other, he simply married her.

Now that Mu Wanqing is interested in him, although Ling Su is a little jealous, she is also actively accepting the situation. How could Fang Han take advantage of him and pretend that he has to do something?

Worried about this and that?

of course not.

Since the beauty fell in love with him, he accepted it happily.

after all.....

Mu Wanqing is really beautiful.

The kind that is dazzlingly beautiful.

During these few days together, although he was concentrating on cultivation, he was secretly amazed and admired every time he saw Mu Wanqing.

She is different from Miss Cheng in beauty, but she has her own unique beauty!

Since the other person gave it to him for free, Fang Han naturally had no intention of pushing him away.

When Mu Wanqing heard his words, she was so happy that her heart was in turmoil, and she said "good" in a soft voice.

Seeing Fang Han holding her hand again, red clouds rose up.

Fang Han saw Mu Wanqing staring at him blankly, which was quite inconsistent with her usual cold image. It was quite a cute contrast. He couldn't help but feel amused, but also secretly admired her.

Mu Wanqing came back to her senses and saw Fang Han staring at her face. She felt shy and happy, but also surprised. She thought, "He's staring at me intently. Does he want to kiss me? Of course, since I'm his now, there's nothing wrong with kissing me.

Thinking of this, she gently closed her eyes, her complexion turned red, and her eyelashes trembled.

Fang Han was surprised to see this.

Did she misunderstand...

But the girl's intentions were so obvious, it would be unreasonable for him not to take the initiative.

Gently move closer.