The host of the fast travel system is a showman

Chapter 479
"Have you been busy cultivating for hundreds of years?" She felt a headache when she thought that she would also practice boringly in this plane for 200 years.

"Cultivation is the most important thing." Fu Yuan said solemnly with a cold expression.

The corner of Lin Zhi's mouth twitched uncontrollably, Fu Yuan looked like a nerd.

That life is so boring!

Fu Yuan withdrew his hand touching her head, stood with his hands behind his back, and said, "You are dancing the ice sword technique."

Lin Zhi: "..."

Teacher-student relationship is destined not to be happy.

She held her hand, and the Shangyang Sword appeared in her hand. She performed the first dance with ease and smoothly.

"Although your swordsmanship is very aggressive, it's not good at defense. You have to be able to attack when you advance, and defend when you retreat."

Fu Yuan spoke out in disapproval, Lin Zhiwu's swordsmanship was completely reckless and rushed forward.

If you meet someone whose cultivation base is higher than hers, you will definitely suffer.

Lin Zhi adjusted his posture according to his words, and it would indeed be much smoother.

Fu Yuan frowned as he watched her every move.

I think I was too negligent, I didn't urge Zhi'er to practice swords, and I didn't correct her in time, now there are a lot of mistakes.

Lin Zhi, who was dancing the sword, only felt a gust of wind blowing from behind, and a sharp hand grasped her hand holding the sword, while the other hand held her waist.

Lin Zhi couldn't help but be dazzled by the fragrance of the man's body. He looked at the man's stern profile and even had an illusion.

"Concentrate." The man's cold voice sounded, bringing her back to her senses.

Lin Zhi narrowed his eyes and followed his movements with the sword in his hand.

Bitter sword energy hit the branch.

"Clatter!" The fallen leaves danced and circled, and the two white figures seemed to dance in the rain of leaves.

There was still coldness between Fu Yuan's brows, but the unique fragrance of women lingered in his nose, and a suspicious blush appeared in the roots of his ears.

The woman lowered his head by half, and he could see the woman's shatterable cheeks with his eyes downcast, and the long and curled eyelashes were distinct.

Fu Yuan forced himself to stabilize his mind, and focused on teaching Lin Zhihan the ice sword technique.

After a set of ice swordsmanship, Fu Yuan let go of his hand and backed away.

He lifted his thin lips lightly and said, "Just follow the exercises that my teacher just taught you."

Lin Zhi raised his sword, looked at his rosy cheeks, narrowed his eyes and said, "Master, why is your face so red?"

As she spoke, she reached out to touch his face, which was astonishingly hot.

Without changing his face, Fu Yuan turned his face to the side, avoiding Lin Zhi's claws, and said, "The weather is hot."

Lin Zhi blinked, raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders, it's autumn now, so lying should take the reality into consideration!

"You practice on your own, and you still have something to do as a teacher." Seemingly realizing that his excuse was a little clumsy, he found an excuse, turned around and walked away.

Lin Zhi looked at his somewhat panicked back and raised his eyebrows.

It seems that this ten-thousand-year iceberg has not been molested!

She raised her lips and smiled, swung the sword in her hand, and danced a complete set of ice sword techniques according to her memory.

……

into the night.

Fu Yuan didn't know why, but he was surrounded by white gauze. He frowned and didn't understand why he was here.

He raised his hand to tug at the white gauze, within two steps, there was another white gauze, and there seemed to be a vague figure, he raised his foot and walked over.

The man's expression was cold, and he grabbed the white gauze with his well-defined hands and pulled it hard, and all the white gauze fell to the ground in an instant.

The thick white mist gradually dissipated, and seeing the scene in front of him clearly, Fu Yuan's cold face turned to stone.

I saw a woman with her back facing him, soaking in the pool, showing her fair and smooth shoulders, her jet-black hair made her skin whiter than snow.

Fu Yuan was stunned, and saw the woman who turned her back to him slowly turned her head, it was Zhi'er!
"Master?" The woman was stunned when she saw him.

Fu Yuan turned around quickly, he frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

"Zhi'er, I didn't mean to be a teacher!" He didn't dare to turn around, and explained dryly.

However, a hand grabbed his sleeve, and there was heat around him.

"Master..."

The woman was still wearing a thin undergarment, her graceful figure looming.

"Zhi'er, you..." Fu Yuan felt that this was too rude and wanted to say something, but the woman hugged him.

Fu Yuan froze, he had never been so close to anyone, no matter male or female.

The woman's white and slender hands supported his chest, and actually went to pull his belt.

Fu Yuan slowly hugged the woman's slender waist...

Fu Yuan opened his eyes abruptly and heaved a sigh of relief, it turned out to be just a dream.

He sat up and recited the Purifying Mantra silently.

He had almost forgotten how long he hadn't had a dream, and today it was nothing more than a dream, but what he dreamed was...!
Did he really feel that way about Zhi'er?
Thinking day by day, dreaming at night, he always felt that he was forced to compromise with Zhi'er, but now it seems that may not be the case.

But Zhi'er is only sixteen now, and has never seen the prosperity of the world. She doesn't understand love, so I should wake her up.

He tossed and turned, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night for him.

the other half.

Lin Zhi's forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, he let out a heavy breath, and tried "Weaving Dreams" for the first time.

[It's still up to you, the first time you use it, just let the immortal have a sexual dream. ] The system clicked.

"If you want, I can also dream for you." Lin Zhi said quietly.

She didn't expect that it would take so much mental energy to have a spring dream, and it was still a half dream, maybe because Fu Yuan's cultivation base was too high, she was struggling now.

"It's absolutely unnecessary, there's no need to waste energy on my own system." The system has always been coaxing very quickly.

Lin Zhileng snorted, crossed his legs and closed his eyes.

[Host, in fact, there are shortcuts to practice, you don't have to work so hard. ] The system made a mysterious sound.

Lin Zhi raised his eyebrows strangely, "For example?"

"Dual cultivation with Fu Yuan! How cool would it be to lie down and let others send you spiritual power?"

Lin Zhi: "...What a shortcut!"

[But your expression tells me that you don't mean it. ]
"To save face for you, why do you want you to expose it?"

[…] was choked.

After adjusting his breath, Lin Zhi closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Ah Zhi..."

Under the pear tree, dressed in white, wearing a white velvet cloak, the man stands tall, with engraved facial features.

That familiar face appeared in front of her again, Lin Zhi smiled wryly, she must have been backlashed by "Dream Weaving".

The man walked up to her quickly, his expression was cold, but his eyes were full of gentle love.

"Ah Zhi, it's very windy and snowy outside, why are you dressed so thinly?" He said as he took off his cloak and put it on her.

The real warmth made Lin Zhi confused whether it was reality or a dream for a moment.

"Azhe..." She raised her hand to caress the man's cheek.

(End of this chapter)