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Yu spoke softly and softly, interrupting Zheng Yi's reverie.

"You are acting so sneaky, just like a villain. Are you being so cautious because you have cheated on someone else?"

As soon as she said this, she felt something was wrong. This kind of sour feeling was not what she should have. However, Yu Qingqing was a free and easy person by nature, so she didn't really care about some minor details.

Zheng Yi was so nervous that he could only smile foolishly, groping around with his hands, not knowing where to put them.

Yu Qingqing chuckled upon seeing this.

"Yesterday I said I would teach you some martial arts to make up for the weakness of the Yang-boosting Technique. Is that true and not true."

Seeing her asking the question, Zheng Yi for some reason breathed a sigh of relief and quickly replied: "Fairy Qingqing is right. I will follow your arrangements on this side."

Yu Qingqing put her hands behind her waist and let her long hair fall down. Her long hair just fell into her palms. She shook her head slightly: "The Yang-raising Technique is an orthodox method. If you want to change it, it will not be a short-term thing. I think it would be better to teach you a martial art. As long as you practice it with concentration, you will be able to protect yourself."

"If you can concentrate on your practice instead of diving into those rouge piles, and proceed step by step according to the Yang-raising Technique, it wouldn't be a bad thing."

The difficult thing is that I can’t control it!

They will hit me with the ball!

Zheng Yi looked at Yu Qingqing's back helplessly, but found that the back that was once so beautiful now looked like a child pretending to be a scholar, and a boy at that...

"Then this one." Yu clapped his hands lightly.

"The Fierce Tiger Fist is shaped like a fierce tiger, and the fist has a tiger roar. Under the stimulation of Qi and blood, the fists can be trained to be indestructible. If you really can't control your own desires in the end, you might as well give up the Yang-raising Technique and use the Fierce Tiger Fist from the external skills to enter the strength."

"That's not the case. It's just that thing. How can I not control it?" Zheng Yi said seriously.

Yu Qingqing glanced at the remaining rouge on Zheng Yi's legs and sneered.

Zheng Yi followed her gaze, was stunned, the seriousness on his face turned into an awkward smile, and he quickly changed the subject.

"May I ask Fairy Qingqing, how are the strengths in the martial arts world divided? Are they ranked according to actual combat abilities, or are there fixed levels?"

Yu Qingqing paused slightly. She had never thought that he would ask such a simple question.

"Jianghu, rivers, lakes and seas are quite appropriate to describe the world. As for the realm..."

"Ordinary people only train their bodies, stimulate their qi and blood, and then practice strength. They then use strength to divide the realms into first, second, and third strength."

Yu paused and continued, "Forging the body makes the metal and iron clatter, and the blood and qi coagulate like pillars. As for the strength, it can make your attack range no longer limited to your arms. If one day you can refine all the strength into your body, you will reach the source realm."

"The difference between the Source Realm and other realms is that the Source Realm can fly."

"Then what realm is it that I have reached after practicing the Yang-raising Technique to perfection?" Zheng Yi suddenly thought.

Yu Qingqing turned around and said with a smile: "That basically means that your body has returned to normal."

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"Compared to other people, he is more suitable for nourishing the body, and of course he is more suitable for dual cultivation."

???

Zheng Yi was stunned.

After practicing the Yang-raising Technique for half a month, I actually turned myself into a cauldron. As for the Flying Swallow Finger that I used for pleasure in the boudoir, I won't even mention it.

……

Name: Zheng Yi.

Skills: Minor success in Yang-raising Technique (53/100), Minor success in Flying Swallow Finger (99/100), Fierce Tiger Fist (not mastered yet).

Singularity: None.

"call."

Zheng Yi let out a long breath, and the moonlight scattered around him.

The difficulty of practicing the Fierce Tiger Fist was indeed different from the Flying Swallow Finger. Just a few rounds of training made him very tired before he could coordinate his qi and blood. He needed to rest and recover his strength.

That was how it was. For the entire afternoon, Hope hadn't even shown any proficiency in the Fierce Tiger Fist.

However, this is also related to the fact that his qi and blood are too weak.

Although Xiaocheng's Yang-raising Technique can also produce a lot of Qi and blood, its practice method requires complete concentration on everything. One can't call upon it even if one wants to. If one's progress is not fast enough and no one helps to release it with mantras, too much concentration will still cause the roots to burst.

After all, he decided to practice the Yang-raising Technique first. It was really difficult for him to practice these external martial arts now. If an ordinary person wanted to practice the external martial arts to the point where they could give him good feedback, it would be basically impossible.

Fortunately, he has hope, and he can make progress and gain permanent proof.

Ah, this is it. Zheng Yi looked forward in a daze.

In front of her was Yu Qingqing who had just returned from a bath. Her already beautiful face was even more radiant and gorgeous at this moment.

Yu Qingqing felt the tight clothes she was wearing and felt very uncomfortable. She had to unbutton two of the top buttons before she felt more comfortable.

But there is an inner lining inside, which is neither deep nor white.

However, just being tightly bound, without exposing any body, the curves shown are already breathtaking.

Who could have thought of this?

Zheng Yi stared blankly at the robe in front of him that showed off its exaggerated curves.

This shouldn't be the case! Although it looked like mountains before, it shouldn't become so exaggerated just by changing clothes.

In this way, if she was just a beauty in the world before, now she can be called a stunner.

That beautiful face, coupled with her curves, even though she was just casually wearing a robe, had ten or a hundred times the charm of Qingyue.

Like little Zheng Yi, he just looked up to show respect in front of Qingyue, but he was about to explode here.

"You have some dirty ideas in mind."

When Yu Qingqing saw Zheng Yi staring at her with flickering eyes, she knew what he was planning. With a little anger, she pulled up a stream of air and slammed it towards Zheng Yi's head.

Ever since she went up the mountain to practice martial arts, she could no longer conceal her appearance. She also knew how attractive she was to the opposite sex and even the same sex, but in the past, those people would take her strength and identity into consideration and would not look at her so frankly and directly.

There was a pop.

Zheng Yi collapsed on the ground with his face up.

The simplest beauty arouses the deepest desire!

A gleam of ambition flashed in Zheng Yi's eyes.

There is no such thing as beauty that cannot be desecrated. The so-called unattainable is nothing more than a lack of strength!

If one day I am strong enough, if one day I am strong enough.

A tiger roars in the mountains. The way to possess all the good things is not to fight for them, but to occupy them.

My palms curled up subconsciously, and a sense of enlightenment came to my mind.

It turns out that it was not because the moves were not proficient enough, but because the mind had not reached it. It was just a form before.

Skills: Introduction to Fierce Tiger Fist (1/100).

That's it.

So let’s start!

Practice it!

Real martial arts.

Until you have everything...

Chapter 0 Direction (One more chapter to help the monthly ticket surpass , thanks to Gu De)

The boxing is magical and the blood is flowing.

In the small courtyard, Zheng Yi's eyes were bright. He stretched his body with each move. His posture was agile, like a tiger leaping left and right, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

As the punches became more and more complex and powerful, with a low shout, a heavy punch made a sound of breaking through the air, faintly like a tiger's roar.

"Boom."

The grass and trees that were closer were hit and scattered, with debris flying everywhere.

"call."

Zheng Yi finished his training, his face flushed, and he exhaled a condensed air column in the air, about half a meter long, which lingered for a long time.

Introduction to Fierce Tiger Fist (50/100).

Yu Qingqing on the opposite side had a look of surprise in her eyes, her slender eyebrows formed two beautiful arcs, and her slightly open rosy little mouth also made people think of some sexy things.

"I never thought, I never thought, that you could roar like a tiger in just three days. I wonder what those idiots from the Tiger Demon Sect think when they see this."

"It's all thanks to Fairy Qingqing's teaching." Zheng Yi's expression remained unchanged and he spoke lightly.

Ever since he realized that without strength everything is just wishful thinking, he has become calm in front of Yu Qingqing in the past few days. Even the beautiful girls passing by with their breasts exposed could not affect his pace.

Maybe it’s because there is someone in the hospital who can amaze him for the rest of his life.

The Fierce Tiger Fist, a method of training strength, is indeed different from the previous castration methods.

As he became more and more advanced in practicing the Fierce Tiger Fist, his appetite also increased day by day. Compared with the half month of training before, his qi and blood had almost no change. It was like heaven and earth. However, the look in the cook's eyes looked more and more wrong.

After all, for Yu Qingqing's sake, Li Bao did not arrange anything for him these days, including having patrons.

Zheng Yi seriously doubted whether his free board and lodging would be cancelled, but when he told Yu Qingqing this, she didn't care at all.

"Is this a problem? If you take the initiative to find some patrons, your boss will not let you eat and drink."

Yu Qingqing raised her eyebrows, with a hint of mockery in her eyes.

"That won't do. If I only have one martial arts book, I might end up doing something disgusting when I'm cornered. I'll have to save my face one by one in the future. After all, the strong can forgive their debts."

"But I've met my sister, and now I absolutely don't want to do those things." Zheng Yi's eyes were burning.

His gaze was too scorching and too straightforward, causing Yu Qingqing to pause.

A single man and a single woman, teaching each other personally, it would be a lie to say Zheng Yi was not moved. Even if he didn't love her, it was impossible for him not to have distracting thoughts with such a beauty by his side.

The weird atmosphere didn't last.

Yu Qingqing's face turned cold. "If I'm interested, I can teach you. You have some talent and have learned something, but that doesn't mean I will always teach you, nor does it mean you should have inappropriate thoughts." His calm brows were like a pool of well water, peaceful and clean.

"If I'm strong enough."

Zheng Yi murmured when he heard this.

"If you are strong enough, you can have everything. You can kill your enemies and win their love."

"But you're not as strong as me."

"I'm very good, but my goodness can be given to anyone, so who are you?"

Yu smiled gently, as bright and beautiful as ever, her eyes were gentle and long, as if she owned the world.

It seemed that in the world before my eyes there was a man and a woman teaching how to practice, answering questions, and making my heart flutter.

But the one being taught was not Zheng Yi, but her.

The cold wind blew in the sky, the full moon was clear, the jade feet tapped lightly, and the sound gradually faded away.

He just looks like him, but he is not him.

Zheng Yi stared at Yu Qingqing who was climbing up the mountain and walking away, but his eyes were still extremely burning.

"No, you don't understand."

"If I am strong enough, I can naturally have everything. What should I ask for? What should I ask for?"

"As long as I am strong enough, everything is mine."

……

"What's wrong? Are you not used to the fairy in your courtyard leaving?" A masculine man with thick eyebrows and big eyes sat opposite Zheng Yi beside the stone platform, flipping through a few peanuts with the chopsticks in his hand.

It was Lin Minghe, whom I hadn’t seen for a few days.

"Brother Lin, what are you talking about? Those are fairies from the sect. How much do they have to do with our lives?" Zheng Yi said in a flat tone, not caring.

"Xiaoyi, what you said doesn't make sense. I heard that Fairy Qingqing taught you a martial art. How can you have nothing to do with them?" Lin Minghe bit the peanuts in his mouth with a crunching sound.

Zheng Yi remained silent, and used chopsticks to pick up the meat that Lin Minghe had not had time to eat.

Lin Minghe looked at Zheng Yi's slightly gloomy expression.

"Is he attracted to that fairy? Yes, before they left, I saw that fairy Qingqing and was also shocked by her beauty. It's normal for him to have feelings for her."