My enemies became my companions

Chapter 303 I'll Go and Persuade Him

Chapter 303 I'll Go and Persuade Him

There is a futon in the room.

There is neither a bright moon nor a sky full of stars in the night sky, only a dim color.

During the days when she was kept aside as a saint, Yin Tingxue leaned against the window and looked out. What she hated most was the weather like this, where you couldn't see your hand in front of you, and you couldn't appreciate the moon or the stars.

Such weather reminded her that she was alone in the world.

"are you ready?"

Just as she was immersed in her thoughts, a cold voice came to her ears.

Yin Tingxue came back to her senses, took two or three steps to the side of the mat, looked at the one-armed woman, and smiled meaningfully.

Even though the weather was the same now, she was not alone.

At least I still have Master Zhou as a friend.

And even if I don't have Master Zhou as my friend in my next life,

She also has a boyfriend and husband who will want her for the rest of her life...mother.

Yin Tingxue felt at ease for no reason.

Zhou Yitang glanced at her.

Yin Tingxue shuddered, and immediately, not daring to delay, went to the cushion and began to meditate.

Zhou Yitang sat down behind the girl. Logically speaking, the Heavenly Ear Foundation did not need her protection, and the girl could break through on her own.

But she had nothing to do at the moment, so she took this opportunity to guide the girl who was new to practicing Taoism to familiarize herself with the acupoints all over the body.

She raised her only remaining hand and pressed the fingers lightly on the spinal acupuncture points on the girl's back, applying a little force.

Yin Tingxue's whole body trembled, and a tingling sensation came through her acupuncture points. She uttered subconsciously:
"No, husband..."

Before she could finish her words, she quickly covered her mouth.

There was a slightly cold gaze behind me.

Yin Tingxue shrank back, her little hands folded together, her hands were white and her face was red.

When Chen Yi was tormenting her, he would sometimes poke her acupuncture points, making her shrink. Over time, she began to beg for mercy.

When she needed help from him, she would always call him husband.

"Go on." After a while, a calm voice came from behind.

Fortunately, Master Zhou was able to forgive the Prime Minister, and Yin Tingxue breathed a sigh of relief.

She concentrated her attention and pursed her lips.

Zhou Yitang's Yuan Qi flowed into her acupuncture points along her fingertips:
“This is the Jingmen acupoint.”

Yin Tingxue responded:
"Above the Qi Hai acupoint, the main road leading to the cave."

"Recite silently in your heart, don't make any sound."

"it is good."

"No need to make any noise."

The little fox nodded and repeated in his mind: "Okay."

Zhou Yitang's Yuan Qi started from Yin Tingxue's Jingmen acupoint and began to move slowly, connecting with the latter's other acupoints.

“This is the Qi Hai acupoint.”

“This is the Soul Gate acupoint.”

“This is the Tianzong acupoint.”

……

As each word fell, a corresponding tingling sensation spread throughout her body. Yin Tingxue listened to Zhou Yitang's words while responding in her heart.

All the first four acupoints related to foundation building were circulated by Zhou Yitong's Yuan Qi. After her Yuan Qi stopped temporarily, Yin Tingxue naturally circulated the Yuan Qi in those places.

More and more Yuan Qi gathered and gradually sank into the Dantian along the meridians, slowly opening up a cave.

The Yuan Qi circulated in the Dantian. Yin Tingxue felt her stomach bulging and shrinking slightly. The Yuan Qi condensed into a vortex, calling for more Yuan Qi.

However, the Qi accumulated in the first four acupoints is no longer enough.

At this time, one enters the second stage of foundation building and mobilizes the Yuan Qi of other acupoints.

Zhou Yitang stretched out his finger again, about to press on a new acupoint.

Suddenly, the high-pitched voice of Princess Jing pierced through the wall:

"Stop, stop! Stop for a moment!"

Zhou Yitang narrowed his eyes slightly and put his fingertips forward as usual.

Yin Tingxue's whole body trembled. The force behind her became inexplicably heavier, and the doubled numbness came over her, catching her off guard.

"ah…"

Before Zhou Yitang could glance at her, Yin Tingxue shut her mouth.

The one-armed woman remained calm and continued to press other acupoints.
“This is the Jianjing point.”

“This is the Bingfeng Point.”

"This is…"

While he was speaking, another voice came through the wall: "I won't kill the red dragon anymore. I can't defeat it... I can't defeat it..."

The noisy sounds continued to ring in his ears. Zhou Yitang took a breath and pressed the next acupoint:

"This is the White Ring Healing Point."

Yin Tingxue was suddenly shocked again, this time with a slight tingling pain mixed with the numbness.

"painful."

She panicked a little and said:
"Master Zhou, don't be impatient..."

"I'm not in a hurry."

The one-armed woman said impatiently.

"It's okay, it's okay... Ah! Ugh... Why are you in a hurry again?"

“…be quiet.”

....................................

The candlelight was dim.

The nun who always claimed to kill the red dragon no longer knew where she was.

Her head felt dizzy and her eyes rolled back from time to time.

It seemed as if my body was gradually no longer my own.

Yin Weiying didn't know why, but it seemed that he had lost consciousness more often since returning from the Hehuan Sect, and that kind of dizzy and blurry feeling was somewhat intoxicating.

What's more, it was her ignorance that brought about this feeling.

Her lifelong fear was actually doing this to her... Some...

Strangely pleasurable and satisfying.

Yin Weiying was almost completely fainted. His voice when begging for mercy was weak and his vision was gradually getting darker.

And Chen Yi had already recited the method of Cai Bu in a low voice.

"Yin and Yang come together, the sun and the moon come together..."

The familiar voice was transmitted into the depths of his Tao consciousness intentionally or unintentionally. Feeling the loss of his Taoism, Yin Weiying immediately became somewhat sober.

At first she was just overwhelmed with grief, but she gritted her teeth and endured it.

But as her power was lost more and more, and her whole body became uncontrollable and she lost strength further, she suddenly realized something.

"Enough, enough! Why do you want so much? Don't... You can't want so much... Why, why? Please don't do it! Ugh... Why on earth?"

In her panicked vision, she saw the man looking down at her trembling body, and said word by word:

"I told you to be more obedient."

Yin Weiying shuddered and froze for a moment, wanting to resist, but his body softened uncontrollably.

........................

I don’t know how much time had passed, but the nun’s eyes were filled with tears and she was still trembling slightly.

Chen Yi mercilessly took away her five years of cultivation...

Now she has fallen into poverty again.

Last time she fell to the early stage of Jindan, this time she went a step further and fell to the foundation building stage.

She has been practicing Taoism for nearly twenty years. Chen Yi has been doing this for ten years at a time, and five years at another time. If this continues, it won't be long before she becomes a minor Qigong practitioner again.

When Yin Weiying thought of that possibility, panic surged up her spine, and she looked up at Chen Yi with trembling eyes.

Chen Yi's gaze happened to sweep over.

Yin Weiying was startled and his body stiffened like a piece of wood.

Chen Yi thought about it, then pulled her over and held her in his arms.

The two of them were very close to each other, and his body temperature made her feel hot. Yin Weiying's jade-like skin was covered with goose bumps, but she finally gritted her teeth and shouted:
"Husband..."

After the words fell, Chen Yi softened a little and asked:
"How many more skills are left?"

Yin Weiying shrank back, buried his head in Chen Yi's shoulder, panting heavily, sweat condensed on his body, his face was extremely red,

"Five, five years... there are only five years left. Please don't... don't pick it."

"But you are restless." Chen Yi said in a slightly cold voice.

Yin Weiying became hesitant and felt extremely guilty, not knowing how to respond.

She could only lie on Chen Yi and tremble, with fear surrounding her.

Not only had she lost her Taoism, she also didn't know how to resolve the feud between him and Prince Jing's Mansion, because she herself was his concubine and also his enemy.

Outside the window, the night was as dark as water, with dim candlelight lingering by the side. Yin Weiying pursed her lips and pressed tightly against him. Chen Yi gently stroked her slender waist and back, listening to her subtle and moving breathing, recalling the moving feeling at that time.

Sometimes, because she never stays quiet, I really want to lock her up in this yard.

Anyway, those who practice Taoism can fast, eat wind and drink dew, and avoid menstruation...

Caressing her gently, Chen Yi felt a little complicated, and then teased:
"You have reached the foundation-building stage, but I... seem to have reached the golden elixir stage."

After he finished speaking, Yin Weiying's long, clear eyes gradually widened, and then the corners of his eyes began to feel sore, and tears welled up in his eyes.

She seemed to be asking silently: How did it become a golden elixir?

Chen Yi just responded with a playful smile.

For a moment, she forgot what the Supreme Forgetfulness Method was. Her heart was filled with sorrow and bitterness. She gritted her teeth several times but could not bear it any longer.

Finally, Yin Weiying murmured with tears in his eyes:

"You still want to take my energy even though you have already achieved the golden elixir..."

Her tears fell on Chen Yi's shoulders, leaving some marks.

Chen Yi did not respond, but just held the confused woman tighter.

It's not that he didn't have feelings for her, he just restrained himself from her.

Silence filled the bedroom as Yin Weiying came to his senses. She just lay in his arms, her eyes blank, as if she was in a daze, and she even forgot what she came here for.

But even if she remembered, she didn't dare to say it.

Instead of talking about it, it's better not to think about it. Yin Weiying's heartbeat slowly returned to normal, and footsteps were heard outside the house.

Chen Yi gently moved her away and said:
"It should have been successful over there. I'll go take a look."

The nun uttered an imperceptible "hmm".

Chen Yi looked at her for a long time, smoothed her messy hair and said:

"Settle down."

With that said, he stood up and left.

Yin Weiying gathered the quilt and covered himself with it, staring quietly at the darkness before him. Unconsciously, the candlelight went out, the darkness turned into darkness, and everything was as deep as the world of ignorance.

The nun remained in a daze for a long time.

After waiting for a while, footsteps were heard outside the house.

Yin Tingxue walked into the bedroom in small steps. The girl had just established her foundation and didn't know what had happened. She wanted to share her joy right away.

She leaned over the bed and said excitedly:

"Sister Weiying, I have successfully established my foundation."

"Oh, congratulations." The nun said weakly, "I have also successfully established my foundation."

Yin Tingxue was stunned for a moment, and then she saw a tear sliding down the corner of her cousin's eye.

She realized something was wrong and said in surprise:
"Why are you crying? I'll get you a handkerchief."

As she spoke, Yin Tingxue took out a handkerchief from the drawer of the dressing table, walked to the side of the nun, and carefully wiped away Yin Weiying's tears.

After having her tears wiped away, the nun belatedly began to tremble with excitement, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably.

"Sister Weiying, why are you crying?"

Yin Tingxue looked unhappy and said softly:

"Tell me anything you want..."

"My husband has achieved the Golden Elixir. Can't I cry for joy?"

The nun uttered these words forcefully, and her tears fell even harder.

The girl understood something. She paused holding her handkerchief, paced for a while, and then spoke in a soft voice:
"I'll go and persuade him..."

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(End of this chapter)

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