Chapter 63 The disobedient little cabbage
The method of controlling gods that Yin Qinghe is now teaching is different from the method recorded in his experience.
That's just a technique for purifying liquid medicine.
Divine control is the technique of controlling mental power.
In Qin Yu's perception, he could see that there were spiritual threads between the beautiful lady's fingers.
As the master's fingers pull, the spiritual threads are constantly adjusting, and it looks so pleasing to the eye.
Not like himself.
Compared with his wife, he can only be described as "sluggish".
"How can it be so..."
Qin Yu murmured, and the light in his eyes became brighter and brighter.
He felt that after the master's wife's spiritual power overflowed, it was wrapped around his fingertips. It was undoubtedly much easier to control those threads through his fingers.
A new road opens in front of Qin Yu.
While Yin Qinghe controlled his mental power, he also glanced at Qin Yu. Seeing him looking intently and carefully, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved in his heart.
Although this guy is usually a little dishonest, he is still serious about business, and his unreserved teachings are not in vain.
Afterwards, she continued to explain how to control her mental power in detail, and Qin Yu also extended his mental power and imitated Yin Qinghe's movements in a decent manner.
"You have just started learning now, can you practice slowly...?"
Yin Qinghe spoke very carefully, with almost no reservations. But when she raised her head again, her pupils shrank and the syllables were lengthened.
Qin Yu's mental power turned into lines and twisted between his fingers. As his fingers danced, those mental powers vibrated slightly like strings.
Although those mental powers seemed to collapse at any time, Qin Yu was able to control the gathering and reorganization of his mental powers very well, although his movements were not as smooth as hers.
However, this is the first time that Qin Yu has controlled his mental power like this.
You know, it took her about half a year to reach Qin Yu's current level.
But now, Qin Yu has only been in less than half an hour, and he has already reached the level of her in half a year?
Can Yin Qinghe not be moved? !
"Hoo, ho..."
"Master Wife, is this disciple too stupid?"
After a while, Qin Yu slowly withdrew his mental power.
He frowned slightly, as if he was still a little dissatisfied with himself, unable to do as he pleased like his wife.
When Yin Qinghe heard this, he couldn't help but put his hand on his forehead, shook his head lightly, and muttered to himself: "If this is considered clumsy, then with such qualifications, shouldn't I feel ashamed and retreat into the dust?"
However, although Qin Yu's words were indeed a bit shocking, they also made her feel the gap between herself and Qin Yu.
This disciple not only has a quick mental breakthrough, but also has an ability to understand and learn, which is beyond the reach of her, a master wife.
Maybe...
Yin Qinghe had a strong feeling in his heart that Linxian City was just a starting point for him.
Such people should not be buried in the city of casual cultivators.
Feeling the look in the beautiful Master's wife's eyes, as if she was about to eat him up, Qin Yu's throat rolled, and he asked weakly, "Master's wife, what did my disciple do not do well enough?"
Yin Qinghe: "..."
After calming down, she said seriously: "This is your first time trying, and it's already good to be able to do this..."
"You should understand it yourself."
She didn't want to talk about this topic anymore.
But seeing Qin Yu still staying by his side and refusing to leave, he glared at him and said, "Sit down in your seat!"
"Oh."
Qin Yu has no excuse and can't keep relying on him.
Some things shouldn’t be rushed!
Returning to his position, Qin Yu continued to try to practice.
He still thought that he could purify the third grade and take some of the pressure off his wife.
Qin Yu really walked away, but Yin Qinghe felt a little empty.
She was not in a hurry to purify the medicinal solution, but was observing Qin Yu and giving some pointers from time to time.
It was close to noon again, and Zhao Mengli walked in with a yawn.
This made Yin Qinghe frown. It’s getting more and more outrageous!
It’s just a wedding. This has been seven days in a row. If this happens every day, why don’t we stop practicing? !
Yin Qinghe was a little confused.
In fact, she also asked Xu An and Qin Yu didn't get any medicine from him during this time.
Why is it that every time Li'er is so tired, Qin Yu, the cow, has no impact at all?
How strange.
"Li'er!"
Seeing Zhao Mengli habitually leaning towards Qin Yu, Yin Qinghe couldn't help but speak and stopped her.
It’s okay if he doesn’t practice well, but he still disturbs Qin Yu!
"What's wrong...Senior Wife?" Zhao Mengli looked at her, but still didn't feel there was anything wrong with her, so she walked towards Qin Yu.
"Junior brother~"
No one can stand that waxy voice.
Xiong Da is full of Yin Qinghe.
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He dared to be so unscrupulous in front of her, but behind his back...
Inexplicably, some sounds echoed in her mind.
At first, Zhao Mengli was talking about Lin Qianqian, but as a result, it was even... unbearable for her.
no!
She must be taught a lesson, otherwise, will she be able to stay in this alchemy room in the future? !
"Li'er!"
Yin Qinghe opened his mouth, stopped Zhao Mengli who was about to sit in Qin Yu's arms again, stood up with a cold face, "Come with me!"
"But..."
Zhao Mengli was a little reluctant, but seeing her serious look, she followed her out.
Because I was afraid that some of my words would be overheard, I returned to the main room.
Yin Qinghe sat upright.
After Zhao Mengli came in, he leaned towards her again.
There was still a look of fatigue on her face, and one look at her showed that she must not have slept much last night.
It’s self-evident what you’re doing if you don’t sleep at night.
"Master's Wife."
She was still thinking about pillowing her food bag, but Yin Qinghe pushed her away in disgust.
After several times, Yin Qinghe still softened his heart.
Her Li'er is still so young, just every night...
How can this delicate body bear it?
Inevitably, I feel a little distressed, and I can't help but scold you, "Why are you so unwilling to restrain yourself? If you continue like this, your body will collapse soon!"
If it were a cow... it would be too strong.
The land may also be damaged by plowing.
Zhao Mengli lay on her chest, rubbed it comfortably, and then narrowed her eyes.
I still slept soundly with my wife on my pillow.
"Did you hear what I said?"
Seeing that she ignored him, Yin Qinghe pushed her.
"No way." Zhao Mengli just arched her head again and muttered.
Although it had only been a few days, she could clearly feel that the warmth in her body had grown a lot, and she could already feel it clearly.
She was actually just tired, not injured or anything.
However, junior brother is indeed too powerful. Even if she and sister Qianqian join forces, they are no match for him.
I originally thought about asking Lin Shuishui to join us.
One night, she quietly opened the door...
As a result, he was given a severe lesson by his junior brother.
(End of chapter)