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In the ninth year of Wude in the Great Zhou Dynasty, monsters were rampant, sects were numerous, and spiritual cultivation became popular, and there were good and evil spirits among them.

At the Yin Yang Gate, the mountains tower into the clouds, straight into the sky, and there are contiguous houses hidden in a forest on the mountainside.

This is where the disciples of the sect live and practice...

In an ordinary house, the bed board was creaking, and the candlelight swayed slightly, emitting a dim light that could illuminate the figures of the two people on the bed board.

The man was thin and gaunt, and he looked obviously drained.

At this moment, he was lying on the bed, his eyes closed and motionless, and it seemed that there was no breathing in his nose.

The woman was still working hard to collect rent, and did not notice anything strange about her male companion. Instead, she only cared about her own feelings.

But a few seconds later, the man's fingers miraculously moved twice, and the body that should have been cold slowly opened its eyes.

His eyes were full of confusion, because he had just traveled through time, and it stands to reason that he should now think about the three philosophical questions of strangers.

But the joy coming from his good brother made him give up thinking.

When he looked carefully, he saw a beautiful figure working, and he couldn't bear to disturb her.

But a few seconds later, I heard the woman say: "Young man, why are you so fast?"

The man was stunned, looked down, and saw that it was indeed the case.

Go ahead, the original owner is so weak!

Before he could express his thoughts, the woman grabbed her and asked:

"How can you practice so little of the exercises I gave you?"

What kind of technique? The man quickly recalled it.

My name is Zhang Shou'an. I possess the Jiuyang Guiyuan Body. I am the furnace of the woman in front of me - Jiang Yan. He gave me a book of exercises. What is it called?

He thought for a while and finally remembered.

Yin-Yang Joy Gong...

But the next second, his expression suddenly changed.

This witch wants to use this technique to drain herself dry and improve her state.

My own Nine Yang Guiyuan Body is supposed to be an excellent system for cultivation, and its owner can get twice the result with half the effort.

However, this is also an excellent cauldron for dual cultivation. In order to reach the perfection of Qi training as soon as possible and compete for the place of true disciple, this witch actually wants to suck herself dry at once.

Absolutely abominable.

But the premise is that my Yin Yang Hehuan Gong must be practiced to a small degree, otherwise the effect will be greatly reduced.

Fortunately, the original owner secretly discovered this secret and has been fishing every day since then.

So that's it, "Well"... Before Zhang Shou'an could reply, Jiang Yan climbed up and grabbed Zhang Shou'an's neck with one hand, her nails slightly penetrated into the flesh, and a trace of blood flowed out.

Her tone was cold, she lowered her head and whispered in Zhang Shou'an's ear:

"I know you are just at the last point. I have to leave for two days for something. If it's still like this when I come back, I will take your life myself!"

After saying that, he flicked Zhang Shou'an's brother lightly with his fingers, making Zhang Shou'an take a breath of cold air.

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