For the saint girl to find him offline, Jing Yue almost instinctively refused.
This kind of thing is similar to online dating. As a man, he should be looking forward to it, especially when he knows that the woman has fair skin, beauty and long legs.
But he knew very well that once Ye Ning knew his identity, he would become passive.
Now that he is one-sided, he can deceive the girl's feelings at will, and even do whatever he wants without being killed. But once his identity is exposed, it will be at stake.
Of course, there is another reason, that is, he has some inferiority complex.
He is sick and will not live long.
Over the years, Jing Yue has always envied others for their good health and longed for an average life span.
Since being bound to practice, his longevity has exceeded the forty mark, but it is still not enough, far from enough.
Ye Ning is a unique spiritual genius and a highly respected saint. She is destined to have a lifespan far beyond that of ordinary people. But what about him?
He doesn't even have the longevity of an ordinary person.
Jing Yue felt that if one day they really met, he didn't want the other person to pity him because of his illness and longevity.
Don't have any such emotion at all.
This should be his last bit of dignity as a man.
The pleasant binding practice ended again after three hours, and Jing Yue returned to his own body, feeling regretful.
I was slacking off today. I only used Miss Ye's body to practice for two and a half hours, and for half of the hour I was just chatting.
Suddenly, Jing Yue froze there because he could clearly feel that the true energy in his body was turning into threads.
When these filamentous true energy circulates in the meridians, they can be twisted together like steel wires and become purer.
Could it be...
[Name: Jingyue
Cultivation level: Beginner level of the second realm of true essence realm
Talents: Innate Cold Poison Body (great evil), Innate Spiritual Body (30%), Water Spirit Body (30%)
Skills: Spear-Shaking Technique·Zhan (Small Success 320/1500), Spear-Shaking Technique·Collapse (Small Success 310/1500), Spear-Shaking Technique·Destruction (Proficiency 33/1000), Stealth (Proficiency 104/1000), Sword Fu Dao (entry 14/500)
Longevity: 45 years old (estimated)
System function: Professional assistance for the Lord’s practice
System status: turned on]
Damn it, it’s broken!
He had been stuck in a higher level for some time. He always felt that he was about to break through, but he never broke through. He could only practice patiently and wait for the day when his energy would overflow.
Unexpectedly, this day finally came.
Jing Yue could clearly feel that with this true energy that could be twisted together like a steel wire, he would become more powerful.
At the same time, what is even more gratifying is that his life span has increased by two years again, reaching the age of forty-five.
"Not bad, not bad! It's worth it to be forced to deceive the girl's feelings."
Jing Yue was very touched and pleased for a moment. He, Jing Yue, was able to enter the second realm of true essence today, officially crossing the threshold of a practitioner, and having a long life of forty-five years (estimated), all due to his own efforts. .
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
Chen Yun said happily: "Brother Jing, let's go eat."
Jing Yue said confused: "Isn't it time for dinner yet?"
"I'm going to invite you out to eat, and I can ask you something."
"Okay, just wait."
The place where Shen Yun entertained guests was naturally a good place. It was one of the most expensive and famous restaurants in Bianzhou City. However, after the young master got married and had children, he obviously changed his mind. There were music programs, but no clothes. kind of.
"What on earth made you spend so much money?" Jing Yue asked.
"It's not a big deal. It's just that a bunch of moles have been cleared out of the family. Now the position of the head of the nursing home has been vacant for quite some time. It's not a long-term solution."
"Brother Jing, who do you think is suitable?"
Jing Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "You are the young master and your family knows everything. Just arrange for someone you can trust."
Chen Yun said with a painful look on his face: "Before the mole was purged, I really thought so, but when those bullies showed up, I was scared. Brother, half of the mole, do I still know everything? "
Jingyue: "..."
"But I'm not familiar with the nursing homes in my house." Jing Yue replied.
"Then what do you think of Wang Yu and Zhao Buqian? Before they followed you to settle matters, everyone thought they were yours, and their reputation in the house increased." Shen Yun asked.
Jing Yue quickly shook his head and said, "These two brothers are definitely not good enough."
Chen Yun asked in confusion: "Why?"
"First of all, one of them is a dog gambler and the other is a dog prostitute."
Chen Yun was silent for a moment and said, "Brother Jing, you are right, especially betting on dogs is the most unreliable."
Jing Yue looked at the former prostitute master and was speechless for a moment.
...
Showers are not common in this winter weather.
A gust of slanting wind blew, and the chaotic raindrops fell into the window one after another.
Seeing that the girl in white clothes in the room was about to be drenched, the next moment, the chaotic rain lines turned around and immediately revolved around the girl like a swimming fish, not touching her clothes at all, and very agile.
For Mu Qingqian, the natural "water spirit body" coupled with the "Rain Walking Technique" she has practiced since she was a child is enough for her to easily control these chaotic rains.
Ever since she was little, water has been her closest partner, her helper, and even her weapon.
At this time, the girl in the white dress spread her palms, and the rainwater surrounding her gathered there, forming a blooming water flower.
On a rainy day, water splashes and a beautiful girl in a white dress form a beautiful scene.
While Mu Qingqian controlled the rain easily and freely, she cheered herself up and said, "Well, grandma will be here soon. I must not be too weak this time."
"If she dares to scold me, I will be cruel to her!"
"I won't give it to you, Zhadi?"
The eldest lady looked at the bronze mirror in front of the table and imitated Jing Yue's tone before, but she still felt that she lacked the other person's coldness.
It’s so hard to be a murderer.
Mu Qingqian couldn't help but look at the clock, guessing that grandma was coming soon, she couldn't help but take a deep breath, crush the water in her hand, and her expression became even more nervous.
As a result, the next moment, her body suddenly trembled, and the rainwater that had been swirling around her fell one after another. The cold icy rain that came towards her slapped her face indiscriminately, making a crackling sound.
Jing Yue, who had just gotten up, quickly squinted his eyes and stepped back. While wiping away the water, he said with a confused look on his face: "What is going on?"
Are you already wet as soon as you put on your clothes?
As a result, at this time, a woman's sweet voice sounded happily - "You are here again!".
Jing Yue wiped the water from his face, looked down at his clothes that had just been wetted by the rain, and found that the area next to his body was slightly transparent.
He quickly raised his head and said, "Well, Miss Mu, I'm here again."
"That's great, I thought you wouldn't come." Mu Qingqian said happily.
Jingyue: "..."
Is this girl a little too hospitable?
