AI algorithm: I figured out the immortal cultivation technique

"No gift."

After waving her hand, Feng Lianyue said directly: "Wei'er, follow me in."

"yes."

Following the master into the bedroom, Feng Lingwei couldn't help but blush when she saw the clothes given by the other party.

She had been taught etiquette by the palace deacons since she was a child. She had been training with her master to serve her husband, which had already set a new limit for Fei Lingwei. At this time, the clothes her master asked her to wear once again set a new limit.

How can anyone wear such a black robe with sparse fabric? ? ?

"Let me show you first."

Looking at the appearance of her direct disciple, Feng Lianyue did not feel restrained at all. She changed out of her white skirt and put on a hollow white skirt.

There is no fabric on the waist and back, and half of the long legs below the knees are hollowed out and translucent lace.

Her model is black, and the one prepared for her disciples is the same model in black.

Leader Su was wearing black clothes, and Feng Lianyue wanted to take this opportunity to suppress his image.

In terms of cultivation alone, she, who is at the seventh level of innateness, is naturally not as good as Master Su, who is at the ninth level of innateness. However, in other aspects, Feng Lianyue must regain the upper hand.

These two pieces of clothing cost her nearly six figures, and Feng Lianyue was very confident about them.

"Master, I'm dressed."

With her master demonstrating in front of her, it was not difficult for Feng Lingwei, who was born with the fourth level of cultivation and had an extraordinary memory, to put on clothes.

However, she was not used to having her waist and back in direct contact with the air, as she usually wore a decent white dress.

"Let's go, don't you want to practice with Wang Lang?"

Feeling the twitching of her direct disciple, a smile appeared at the corner of Feng Lianyue's mouth.

When it came time to practice, this direct disciple didn't know if he could bear it.

"yes."

Wang Ren, who had been waiting for five minutes while drinking tea outside, couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw the master and apprentice, one white and one black.

"Sir, I will undress you."

Arriving in front of her lover whom she had missed for many days, Feng Lingwei said with a blushing face.

"good."

Although he had practiced in Xuanbing City three times before, Wang Ren responded generously to the efforts of this former saint.

It must be said that the cooperation between the master and the apprentice is very tacit, giving Wang Ren a sense of lingering.

After that, Feng Lingwei, who received the Dingyan Pill and the hairpin, completely put aside the restraint of the Lord of the First Palace and worked hard to assist her lover in his cultivation.

As for whether she would compete with her master for favor, it was not a problem at all if she was not with her lover on weekdays.

It was not until the night was dim that Wang Ren, who had been delayed for most of the day, stood alone on Xiao Qi's sword and flew to the capital thousands of miles away.

"Princess, you haven't had your dinner yet."

In the luxurious Prince Yong's Mansion in Great Yongjing City, a beautiful maid came to the princess in a green dress and whispered a reminder.

"I have no appetite."

Thinking that the prince had been away for more than a month, the princess touched her belly and had no appetite to eat.

"Why don't you have dinner, my dear concubine?"

At this moment, a somewhat majestic voice sounded from the side.

"I've met the prince."

Seeing the prince, the six maids in the attic knelt down at the same time and saluted.

The princess, who was leaning lazily beside the small table, also greeted her in surprise: "Your Majesty."

"No gift."

Holding his arms around the slender waist of the princess in gorgeous clothes, Wang Ren waved his hand and motioned for the maids to leave.

"My lord, I miss you so much."

Holding the prince's neck, Zhang Yunwei, who came from a wealthy family, made no secret of his longing.

Since the last time we said goodbye in the study, she often remembered in her dreams at midnight that life was more difficult than before when she was alone in the boudoir.

Some things can be ignored before you experience them, but once you experience them for the first time, they become unbearable.

In her conjecture, the prince must have achieved great success and secretly went to other places to recruit troops and prepare for subsequent events.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the masters of the white-clothed guards who were secretly watching the Yongwang Mansion from outside not to notice that the prince had left.

Before that, the prince, who had gone awry while practicing the royal family's secret technique, often retreated to heal his injuries, and the outside world did not have much doubts.

"Princess, do you miss me, or do I teach you the cultivation techniques?"

Feeling the princess's soft and delicate body, Wang Ren chuckled and said.

"Both."

Looking at the prince with charming eyes, Zhang Yunwei's originally dignified and cold beautiful face created a huge impact.

Regarding the prince's youthful appearance, Zhang Yunwei, who knew that the other party had achieved great success, did not have the slightest doubt.

After all, she could feel that the other person's atmosphere was exactly the same as the previous close contact in the study.

Zhang Yunwei carried the piece of jade that the prince placed in the master bedroom with him and never took it off on weekdays.

"I will eat with the princess first, and then help you practice."

Arriving at the dinner table with his arms around her waist, Wang Ren personally fed the dignified princess.

Although he had only spent a short time with the princess, even just once in the study room, Wang Ren had absorbed the memory of the eternal king and used gentle methods, but there was no difference at all.

Men, when facing beautiful women, can be very gentle.

"Your Majesty, I'm full."

It was the first time that the prince held him for a meal like this. Zhang Yunwei, who had a good appetite, said with a rosy face.

"Are you really full?!"

Lifting the princess's delicate chin, Wang Ren looked at the dignified oval face and took the initiative to move closer.

"Your Majesty, I seem to have an heir of yours, please have mercy on me."

"I'll be careful."

After a long time, sitting in the large warm pool paved with white jade, Zhang Yunwei, who was completely weak, said softly: "Your Majesty, let Qin'er and the others serve you. Just in time, to avoid rumors from the outside world that you left the capital quietly."

Before that, the prince had not really favored her, and the maids who came with her in marriage were all still virgins.

Although two of the maids are nearly thirty years old, they have acquired high levels of cultivation and are well maintained, and their appearance is better than those of Xiaojiabiyu outside.

The other four maids can also make up for the age problem of the two personal maids.

"good."

Wang Ren, who was leaning in the white jade heated pool, soon saw six maids wearing tulle palace clothes walking in.

Anyway, under normal circumstances there would be no other heirs, so Wang Ren let go of his thoughts.

I have to say that the life of the prince from another world is really luxurious! ! !

During the enjoyment process, except for the two loyal personal maids, Wang Ren did not teach the other four maids the Ruyi technique.

Qin'er and Jing'er, who originally stayed at the high acquired level, naturally broke through to the innate realm.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Unexpectedly, serving the prince could lead to a breakthrough in cultivation, which made Qin'er and Jing'er feel a little more loyal in their hearts.

In the early hours of the morning, Wang Ren took five Spirit-Building Pills No. 3 in the study, maintained his daily practice, and then went to the princess's bedroom to spend the night.

Early the next morning, after waking up from the princess's gentle home, Wang Ren invited four guests to drink and have fun together.

After all, Emperor Dayong sitting on the throne in the palace would become suspicious if he did not appear in front of people for a long time. Wang Ren did not want to just chop down the entire palace with a sword and then clean up the mess.

The best thing is that you can wait for the child in the princess's belly to grow up naturally and inherit the throne or the throne.

"Everyone, have a drink."

Watching the songs and dances of another world up close for the first time, Wang Ren found them remarkable, and they had a different flavor from the songs and dances in Douyin videos from China.

In particular, the dancers in the middle of the side hall all have low-level acquired skills and can perform graceful dances that are difficult for ordinary people to control.

After half a day, Wang Ren hugged the two dancers who came to the door and returned to the house, ending today's banquet.

After that, he disappeared from everyone's sight again on the pretext of retreat to recover from his injuries. Naturally, the caring princess helped to cover him up later.

For the sake of his unborn child, Wang Ren specially left a sword energy in his study and a box of heart-protecting pills for the princess.

Returning to Fengling Palace, Wang Ren, who was originally planning to go back to China directly, saw the master and apprentice changed into translucent lace dresses, and stayed in Fengling Palace for half a day to help the former saint consolidate her cultivation.

Later, after staying in Xuanbing City for another half day, Wang Ren took the Palace Master in White back to Jiangnan Villa late at night.

Just after relaxing in the hot spring pool, Wang Ren heard Butler Xiao emerge from the water and tell him some breaking news.