Chapter 189 Morning Exercise
Xiao Jing and Yan Qing returned to the inn at the last moment when the gate to the underworld was closed. They each brought back a piece of wood about ten centimeters in diameter
Looking at the two pieces of wood , Yang Fan smiled scornfully, looking at them with disdain in their eyes. They had been away for so long and got such a piece of wood back.
Looking at her like this, the two of them avoided looking at each other, their expressions a little uneasy.
Please believe them, this is not their true level, it’s just that the two of them forgot about the time and almost lost time when comparing who had the better cut, and then finally hurriedly chopped a piece of wood back.
Old Man Chen, Old Man Liu, Jian Xiangdi, Liang Zishu, and Xiao Jing returned to the underworld together. When they left, the five ghosts each took a bunch of grapes in their hands.
“Remember to give me a five-star review when you go back.” Before they left, Yang Fan did not forget to give me a good review.
Old man Chen, old man Liu and Xiao Jing all promised that they would give her five-star praise.
Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi are more cautious. Ever since they learned that good reviews are linked to their wages, they will go to the service center with the ghosts who have picked up the express delivery every time they get off work, and watch them click on five-star reviews.
At four o'clock, the inn closed, and Xiao Lin and Tang Zhangyu went back to rest.
It had been agreed that at eleven o'clock in the evening, Tang Zhangyu would call her parents to see her grandfather.
Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing were also going back, but the former was stopped by Yang Fan, "Tang Yuanyuan, please wait a moment."
Tang Yuanyuan: "What's the matter, Master Patriarch?"< br>
“Where is your talisman?”
“……”
Where is his talisman? It seemed that he didn't draw any talisman that night. He just watched Yang Fan making a stool and forgot about drawing talisman.
Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yang Fan blankly. His master seemed to have said that if he didn't succeed in painting, he would practice with him.
Then you really want to practice with him? What time is it! My ancestor!
And when I was playing just now, you didn’t remind me.
Tang Yuanyuan tried to get rid of the matter. He smiled flatteringly at Yang Fan and said, "Master Patriarch, it's getting late now. It's not good for girls' skin to stay up late. You should go to bed early."
"It's almost five o'clock. It's a good time for morning exercises. You can sleep on whatever you want. Young people, don't worry about sleeping all day long."
Yang Fan moved his body and squeezed his fingers. Sound, full of energy.
"!!!" Tang Yuanyuan took a breath and all the hairs on his body stood up.
Master Patriarch, this is serious!
Tang Yuan and Yuan Chao Yan Qing cast a look for help, uncle, help me!
Yan Qing ignored his distress signal and leaned slightly, "Master, I'm going back first."
Tang Yuanyuan looked at him in disbelief, Master, at this critical moment, are you going to abandon me? !
Yan Qing glanced at him lightly, weren't you hiding very quickly just now?
Tang Yuanyuan:...
He said that the Sanqing Palace was vengeful and stingy.
"Take care, little nephew." Yan Qing turned and left.
"Don't worry, it's already this point, Yan Qing, don't sleep anymore, come and practice together."
Yan Qing stopped turning around, his face was stiff, he slowly Turning his stiff body, his voice was a bit weak, "Master, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."
"Everyone said that this time is a good time for morning exercises," Yang Fan picked up the There was a stick she left specially on the ground. The stick was spinning in circles in her hand, making a whistling sound in the wind.
Yan Qing: "..."
Tang Yuanyuan: "..."
The two looked at each other, took a step back, and quietly and slowly moved toward the door.
They feel that this time is not suitable for morning exercises and it is better to go back to the room and sleep.
Seeing the door right in front of them, they only needed to take two more steps back to leave safely. One step, "Bang!"
The door was suddenly closed. Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan: "...!!!"
They are just one step away from walking out!
Yang Fan pretended not to notice the expressions of resistance on their faces, and asked them with a bright smile, "Which one of you will come first?"
The two looked at each other, with expressions on their faces. There are four words written on them: regard death as home.
Death early or late is death, so be happy.
Yanqing: "Tang Yuanyuan comes first."
Tang Yuanyuan: "Uncle Yanqing comes first."
The two spoke in unison, with a perfect understanding.
“…”
“Okay, don’t give in, let’s all come together.” Yang Fan said.
Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing looked at each other and went up together. If you want to say so, they are not so afraid.
One plus one is equal to two. It can be a tie no matter what...
"Ah!" "Ouch!" "It hurts!" "Master, it's unfair for you to use weapons, Ouch..."
A tie is a dream, the two of them and Yang Fan The fight was like being beaten one-sidedly. Her fighting style was unstructured. The stick hit them accurately every time, and it hit all the joints and acupuncture points, which made them fly off the spot in pain.
“How can you say it’s fair if you two hit me?”
Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan: "..."
Yan Qing did not scream like Tang Yuanyuan when he was beaten, but his face was full of pain after being beaten, and there was no way to escape.
The two people were chased by Yang Fan and ran all over the yard, leaving no room for backhand.
The little white tiger lay on the ladder sill and slept soundly. The noise in the yard did not affect its sleep at all.
Time passed minute by minute, and Yang Fan stopped when he felt it was almost time.
The sun slowly rose from the horizon, and the sunlight shone into the yard, illuminating the two 'corpses' on the ground, making them extremely peaceful.
Sure enough, you should exercise well in the morning.
Yang Fan threw the stick aside feeling refreshed, walked over, picked up the sleeping little white tiger on the ground, and went back to the house to sleep in the cage.
Tang Yuanyuan felt like he was going to die. There was no pain anywhere in his body. He barely opened his eyes a crack. He squinted and looked at the white clouds above his head, feeling as if he was empty.
Suddenly, he saw something moving in the air, white.
"Uncle Master... Look, there are monsters in the sky... in the sky."
Yan Qing saw it. Not only did he see it, he also felt that those white things were entering his body bit by bit. The drill traveled through his body and limbs. Gradually, his meridians seemed to be opened, and he felt that his body became lighter.
Yan Qing's eyes suddenly opened, he quickly stood up and sat cross-legged to meditate, running his skills. Suddenly, rich spiritual energy began to pour into his body crazily.
Tang Yuanyuan reacted slowly and looked at him blankly, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly started meditating.
"Sit up and do your work." Yan Qing said.
Tang Yuanyuan was stunned for two seconds, and finally came to his senses. He hurriedly propped up his body and sat cross-legged to meditate and run his skills.
On the second floor, Yang Fan stood by the window and took a look, a trace of relief flashed in his eyes. Although these two people were far behind her, they were still pretty good.
The spiritual energy circulated in the body and finally gathered in Dantian. Yan Qing felt unprecedentedly comfortable.
Except for the master, no one knows that his cultivation has stalled for a long time, and there is no way to go further no matter what.
But after being beaten, he unexpectedly broke through!
What his master said that day suddenly came to his mind: Stay in Uehara Village, there will be a way for you to break through the bottleneck.