A night of silence.

The next morning, Mingzhu, who was devoted to studying, came to her brother's door early and knocked on the door.

After knocking for a while, she realized that at this point, he should be on his way back from running, so he hurried downstairs to make breakfast.

In Jiang Shaotian's words, it was truly "unprecedented".

A bowl of ordinary tomato and egg noodles almost moved Jiang Shaotian to tears!

After the brother and sister finished breakfast, Mingzhu took the initiative to clean up the kitchen, saying that she wanted to let her brother rest for a while so that he could teach her how to practice.

"Oh, my sister has really become sensible and considerate of others! Well, you should call me 'Master'. From the moment you learn acupuncture..."

Jiang Shaotian sat on the wooden chair and smiled like an old father.

"Master? It sounds like it makes sense... Then should I call you master?"

Mingzhu wiped the dishes and put them away, tilted her head and asked.

"Forget it, forget it, it's better not to leave. It sounds weird. When your brother accepts a disciple from now on, you will be the only true uncle!"

Jiang Shaotian stood up and said with a smile.

You will definitely have to accept a disciple, but not now.

"Uncle Master...is it like what is written in the book? Then I have to study hard, otherwise how can I be an uncle! Brother, teach me quickly! When will I learn it? Don't study for three to five years!"

"That's not true. It mainly depends on your understanding and spiritual roots! Some people can't learn it in a lifetime, some people learn it in a few months or a few days, and some people become enlightened in a few hours."

"..."

"Okay, let's not talk about this anymore. Let's go to the terrace. I'll teach you the basic skills first."

Jiang Shaotian didn't want to continue talking, for fear of damaging his sister's self-confidence and enthusiasm.

She is smart and smart, but there is no direct link to her practice.

Cultivation of immortality requires one's understanding and spiritual roots, and most importantly, diligence.

Sometimes being too smart can backfire.

"Um."

Mingzhu nodded and followed him to the second floor terrace.

At this time, the decoration workers also opened the door and came in, starting another day of intense decoration work...

Here, Jiang Shaotian is on the terrace, facing the morning glow and breeze, happily instilling Qi into his sister, and helping her to become enlightened and practice mind skills and Qigong.

The old ghost king in the primitive forest over there was worried because he could not find his son's whereabouts for a long time.

Strangely enough, Nie Xiaoqian and the others' footsteps seemed to have disappeared from the world. Even the old ghost king, who broke through the ninth level and ascended to the throne two times before the thunder disaster, could not find any trace of his son.

In the end, the old ghost king had no choice but to leave the place with the only piece of cloth and the four guardians who were equally confused.

People of their level and status are most likely to be attacked by huge thunderstorms for no reason, so they dare not linger in unfamiliar territory for a long time.

All of this stemmed from the thunderstorm that turned half of the forest into ashes. Naturally, there was no trace of Nie Xiaoqian and others.

Then Jiang Shaotian exhausted all his strength and used the [Sutras of the Past] to send all the souls and ghosts who died in vain to the [Gate of the Past]. Naturally, he would not leave any fragments or broken souls on this scorched land!

Even if the ascended immortal came over, he would not be able to find any clues.

The old ghost king can only know some unknown details by finding the tugong who packed up his clothes and fled.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, when the blazing sun rose high in the blue sky, Jiang Shaotian stopped his exercises, took a long breath and said, "Okay!"

At this time, Mingzhu was exhausted, her casual clothes were soaked with sweat, and glistening beads of sweat kept appearing on her smooth forehead.

"Brother, you mean, have I started?"

Mingzhu opened her eyes, looked at her brother sitting cross-legged opposite and said.

She had been sitting cross-legged for several hours. As an active person, this was the first time in her life that she had sat still for so long, and her legs were numb.

"Well, I can barely count myself as an entry-level person!"

Jiang Shaotian looked at his sister with a ball of white air hovering above his head and said.

He didn't dare to praise this crazy girl. If she became arrogant, it would be a waste of effort to teach her the skills.

Fortunately, she had good spiritual roots, a strong will, and a smart brain. She became enlightened in less than five hours and understood half of her inner thoughts.

As long as you practice hard for a few hours at night, you can basically master the basic mental training methods and qigong.

"That's the beginning, hehe. Brother, why is there an orange halo above your head? Oh, the sun is so big, am I dazzled? Brother, brother, help me up quickly, my leg is numb and broken.

, woo woo!”

Mingzhu stared at the orange mist above his head for a long time, then she said with a sad face and a coquettish expression.

The sun was shining brightly and it shone unstintingly on their bodies. Jiang Shaotian was so powerful that he was naturally not affected by anything and didn't even shed a drop of sweat.

But Mingzhu was different. After all, she was a newbie. After sitting here in the sun for several hours, she felt a little exhausted and had symptoms of mild heatstroke.

"Today's sun is indeed a bit scorching. I'll help you to rest first. Don't get sick from heat stroke. Come back and meditate when it gets cooler at night!"

Jiang Shaotian hugged his lithe little sister into his arms as a princess, then walked through the hall on the second floor and walked to the third floor.

As soon as he came out and walked to the stairs on the second floor, he met Chen Tingwei who was going upstairs.

"You...are you here? I've been looking for you on the first floor for a long time."

Chen Tingwei saw Jiang Shaotian coming out of the room holding Mingzhu, walked to the door, looked inside and said.

The door at the end of the room leads directly to the terrace. The sun is shining brightly outside, and the scenery of the stars in the distance is unobstructed.

"This used to be an acupuncture and massage room. Outside is a large terrace, and behind it is Star City's mother river, Xinghe.

I just took my sister to exercise on the terrace. She was exhausted, so I sent her to rest. Oh, this girl fell asleep..."

Jiang Shaotian looked down and saw that his sister was sleeping soundly in his arms.

That cute little expression is very much like the way she acted like a baby when she was in her arms.

"So that's it! Then hurry up and take her to the room! Why is she covered in sweat? I'll help her change her clothes, but be sure not to catch a cold!"

Chen Tingwei was careful and found that Mingzhu's pink casual clothes were soaked through, and there were still beads of sweat hanging on her red face.

"Well, I was just about to tell you. It's inconvenient for me as a grown man, so you can come upstairs with me."

After Jiang Shaotian finished speaking, he walked to the third floor, deeply moved by Chen Tingwei's attentiveness and consideration.

Soon, Chen Tingwei changed her into a set of pajamas. After closing the bedroom door, she quietly came to the room on the right side of the second floor.

There are only two rooms on the second floor, one on the left and one on the right, with a staircase in the middle.

There is no corridor outside the front left room, and the scenery is that of the street.

Outside the room on the right is a large terrace 30 square meters wide.

There was nothing in the open space, except for a wooden pavilion near the door of the room. There was a round wooden table and four cylindrical wooden benches in the pavilion.

Next to it are two mugwort futons.

One is dark brown and looks a bit old, the other is emerald green and brand new.

These two rooms used to be used for patients to rest, have physical examinations, and undergo acupuncture and massage.

Now, all the furniture and equipment have been evacuated, and the inside can be described as a "house with bare walls" in the true sense.

"Let the workers work overtime tonight and the first floor can be decorated. Here, we can start decorating tomorrow..."

Chen Tingwei walked in gently, hugged Jiang Shaotian from behind and said softly.

"Tomorrow, Sunday, I can also help with the decoration. The sooner it is completed, the better. Thank you, Weiwei, for your hard work."

Jiang Shaotian held her white and tender hand and looked at the galaxy in the distance and said.

"No need to suffer, I am willing to pay for you!"

Chen Tingwei put her head on his tall and tall back with tenderness and said.

"..."

The tenderness from women was like a spring breeze blowing into Jiang Shaotian's exhausted soul, as if he saw his mother smiling in the sunshine outside the terrace again.

The two of them stood quietly in the pavilion.

One looks at the distant scenery and recalls the past.

The other one leaned closely against his masculine body, feeling the tranquility and security coming from the soul.

I don’t know how long this went on, but Mingzhu suddenly woke up from hunger.

When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was actually lying in the bedroom?

So I quickly got out of bed, put on a white sportswear and ran to the first floor.

When I ran to the second floor, I suddenly felt something was wrong, so I turned back.

Then I saw the two people standing silently in the pavilion, and I felt an indescribable feeling in my heart.

"..."
To be continued...