From a refugee to a martial artist

Chapter 182 Sisters Join Forces

It turns out that you can’t say good things about people behind their backs.

It was the end of July, the night was deep and moonless, and the lights in the room were dim.

Mingyue walked in, and Meng Yuan quickly sat up. Seeing that Xiangling was still dazed, he poked Xiangling in the stomach.

Xiangling was smart and had seen the world, so she immediately jumped up and bowed, "Auntie!"

"I told you not to tell anyone about me." Mingyue held the sword in her arms, the candlelight reflected on her snow-white face, without any expression.

"The gelder is not an outsider," Xiangling argued, leaning forward again, staring with big eyes, and said honestly: "Auntie, I was wrong."

"Go out, I have something to say to Meng Yuan." Mingyue said.

"I'll watch the door for you two!" Xiangling was very smart. She ran out the door, then turned back, found her small bag, and went out again, not forgetting to close the door obediently.

It can be seen that Xiangling also knows that Mingyue is not easy to mess with.

"I originally wanted to ask to see the girl, but I didn't expect that she would come to me." Meng Yuan was very self-aware and knew that Mingyue came at night not to visit him.

Mingyue didn't say anything, just sat down, glanced at the poetry collection on the table, picked it up and started reading.

"Miss, you came here so late at night, is it because of Prince Xin's matter?" Meng Yuan sat opposite her and poured her some cold tea.

"I heard from Taoist Master Ke." Mingyue frowned and flipped through a few pages of the poetry collection, and couldn't help shaking her head slightly, "He said that Prince Xin once imprisoned you with his divine power. How do you think it compares to what I just did?"

"At that time, I felt a great fear in my heart. I felt as if my flesh and blood were being torn away from my bones, and my whole body was about to be boiled." Meng Yuan recalled it carefully, and finally said, "The girl is far from being as good as me."

Mingyue nodded, turned her head to look into Meng Yuan's eyes, and asked, "Anything else?"

Meng Yuan shook his head, and then added: "I can't sense his killing intent, or even the slightest emotion from him."

"I understand." Mingyue stood up and said, "You don't have to be afraid. Prince Xin is not a person who kills indiscriminately."

She walked out, still disdainful, "From now on, you should concentrate on practicing martial arts, and don't mislead the students."

What? Meng Yuan glanced at the poetry collection on the table, feeling guilty, and did not dare to refute.

Mingyue had already opened the door and saw Xiangling sitting on the steps outside with a small bag on her back. She was indeed guarding the door.

He was just holding an egg in his hand, carefully peeling the eggshell, and humming a tune softly.

"Ah! Auntie!" Xiangling was a respectable person. She turned around and handed the egg forward. "Do you want to eat it?"

"No." Mingyue refused mercilessly.

"Miss Mingyue, there is something else I would like to ask you for help with." Meng Yuan walked out.

Mingyue didn't say anything, just looked at Meng Yuan.

"I would like to ask the young lady to open up my Dantian for me again." Meng Yuan said seriously.

Mingyue's expression remained unchanged when she heard this. She only moved the long sword in her arms, lifted Meng Yuan's arm, and then pressed his wrist.

It was late at night. Xiangling saw the two people touching hands and stood up to watch.

Mingyue ignored Xiangling's words, closed her eyes and explored slowly.

This was not the first time. Mingyue had previously opened up Meng Yuan's Dantian and knew Meng Yuan's physique.

When the jade liquid entered the body, one would feel that the familiar Dantian seemed to have not changed at all, and the jade liquid in it was still full and firm.

But as his own jade liquid slowly penetrated like a needle, after passing this dantian, he felt another dantian downwards.

Compared with the first dantian, the second dantian has equally condensed jade liquid, but it is much smaller in width and slightly less tough and thick.

Mingyue let go of her hand without saying anything. She remembered that it had been not long since she helped this person open up his Dantian. At that time, this person said with certainty that he wanted to open another Dantian. She didn't expect that it would actually work.

And judging from his physique, he doesn't seem to be too weak, which shows that he is recovering very quickly.

Although the second dantian is small, it has been established after all. If it is expanded slowly, it may be the same as the first dantian.

Mingyue had been amazed at this person's qualifications before, and now it seems that this person can make further progress.

Xiangling saw Mingyue staring at Meng Yuan, as if she wanted to say something but was too lazy to ask.

"Let's go inside! It's very cold outside!" Xiangling suggested. Mingyue agreed with Xiangling and went back to her room.

Meng Yuan tapped Xiang Ling on the forehead and said, "Watch the door. No one can disturb us."

Xiangling covered her forehead, widened her eyes, and said seriously: "I am the best at guarding the door!"

They entered the room and closed the door.

Mingyue didn't ask any more questions. She just asked Meng Yuan to sit cross-legged and regulate his breathing.

Meng Yuan's Dantian had been opened up once by Mingyue, so both of them were very familiar with it.

"I have a word for you." Mingyue gave a warning first. "The last time you opened up your first dantian, it was already solid and tough, but this time your second dantian is different. The pain will probably be much greater than the first time, and it will take more time."

"I can even endure the pain of opening my Dantian again, so why should I be afraid of this? Don't worry, girl." Meng Yuan immediately acted as if he was relaxed.

Mingyue said no more and immediately extended her hand.

She had previously opened up Meng Yuan's Dantian, and knowing that Meng Yuan had extraordinary talent, she did not hold back.

Just like last time, Meng Yuan immediately felt his dantian trembling, and the other party's jade liquid was like a sword.

He is also strong, domineering and merciless.

For a moment, Meng Yuan felt a stinging sensation in his dantian, as if thousands of arrows were falling on his dantian.

Then the whole body swelled up, the internal organs, muscles and bones trembled, and the jade liquid in the dantian seemed to burst out of the body.

The pain was even more intense than the first time, almost comparable to the feeling of having one's body tempered by fire.

It felt like his whole body was being torn apart, the jade liquid in his dantian was boiling, and his entire body was steaming with blood and flesh.

After a long time, Mingyue stopped.

"Can you bear it?" Mingyue seemed less cold and more tired.

Meng Yuan was sweating profusely, his mind was blank, and the pain had almost numbed him.

But if you feel it carefully, you will find that the second dantian has indeed expanded a lot, but it is still inferior to the first dantian.

Endless pain surged from his body from the inside out, but after going through many times of tempering his body with fire, Meng Yuan was still able to bear it.

"I can bear it." Meng Yuan said.

"Let's rest for a while." Mingyue said.

Only then did Meng Yuan realize that Mingyue's face was pale and there was a little sweat on his forehead.

When I looked out the window again, it was already noon.

The last time I opened up my Dantian it only took one night, but this time it was much more difficult than last time.

Meng Yuan took a short rest, got up, went outside to open the door, and saw Hu Qian holding Xiangling waiting outside.

"Little gelder!" Xiangling stared with big eyes and said, "Don't just work, you have to eat something too!"

"What food have you prepared? Miss Mingyue likes sweet food." Meng Yuan smiled.

"I don't want to eat." Mingyue walked out the door and walked out again, not forgetting to leave a message, "I'll come back in the evening."

"Yes." Meng Yuan said immediately.

Jiang Tang was in the kitchen. He came out upon hearing the noise and quickly followed Mingyue, saying, "I'll take the girl home."

Meng Yuan ate his meal and took a quick bath. Xiangling helped him wash his hair, and then he fell asleep.

When night comes, the bright moon comes out again.

Mingyue seemed to have had a good rest. She didn't say much, but just kept attacking.

Meng Yuan felt severe pain again, as if his whole body was torn apart.

But after an unknown amount of time, Meng Yuan suddenly felt something different. There was another stream of jade liquid coming from outside, and it was no less beautiful than the bright moon.

(End of this chapter)