Stay with me, I rely on the childbearing system to get pregnant and dote on me alone

"The sword moves freely and the footwork is not stiff."

Chajiu held Xuan Canglan's hand from behind and led him to wave the sword in his hand.

Her cold voice was close to his ears, accompanied by the faint fragrance of orchids, which made Xuan Canglan lose his mind for a moment.

"Concentrate." Cha Jiu noticed his distraction and spoke to him.

Xuan Canglan quickly gathered his mind and focused on his sword skills.

In fact, he had already learned this sword technique.

But he still chose to pretend he didn't understand, and walked through the sword skills under Cha Jiu's guidance.

There was a weird feeling of satisfaction inside.

Xuan Baiyu watched from the side and tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, feeling very uncomfortable.

After learning it once, Cha Jiu took back his hand and asked him patiently: "Have you learned it?"

Xuan Canglan nodded: "I learned it."

Pretending not to understand is enough. If you go too far, it will make others think you are stupid.

Xuan Canglan still grasped the scale very well.

The teaching atmosphere between the two is very harmonious.

Xuan Baiyu couldn't stand it any longer, so he walked over and said, "Sir, this subordinate also doesn't understand this sword technique..."

Chajiu interrupted him: "I took Canglan to fight just now. You have read it from beginning to end. Don't you understand? The palace master said that you are extremely talented, but it seems that is not necessarily the case."

Xuan Baiyu was choked by her words again.

He didn't know why, but he felt that he was often aggrieved in front of Cha Jiu, and was often criticized until he had nothing to say.

"If there's anything you don't understand, just ask Canglan."

Chajiu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sat on a chair nearby to drink tea.

Xuan Canglan smiled, looked at Xuan Baiyu and said, "Do you need me to teach you?"

Xuan Baiyu gritted his teeth and choked out three words: "No need."

"Okay." Xuan Canglan walked back to his seat and continued practicing.

During this period, Cha Jiu stood up and left for a while.

Seeing that there was no one around, Xuan Baiyu's sword skills became fierce, and he went straight towards Xuan Canglan, using his deadly moves.

Xuan Canglan easily dodged them one by one.

Xuan Baiyu was very surprised. When the two were locked in a stalemate, he asked: "You were obviously not as good as me during the selection competition, so why are you making rapid progress now? Did Master Zuo teach you in private?"

Naturally, Xuan Canglan would not explain that he had retained his strength in the competition.

Compared to this, he prefers to provoke the arrogant and aloof Xuan Baiyu.

So he pretended to be surprised: "There is only half a year until the examination for the Qing Yi Shi to advance to the Xuanyi Shi. Master is worried that I can't keep up, so he gives me more guidance. Don't you, Senior Brother?"

Xuan Baiyu: "..."

He did not.

He could only see Cha Jiu when he was training with Xuan Canglan.

What went wrong?

Why was Cha Jiu indifferent to his face that looked exactly like Yu Bai's?

Xuan Canglan was very happy to see Xuan Baiyu's jealous and unwilling eyes.

He still remembered that in the previous life, Xuan Baiyu was always aloof. As long as he opened his mouth, the master would give everything to him.

At that time, Xuan Baiyu never looked at him seriously.

It was as if he was the meanest insect, and even one look at him made him feel dirty.

But now, everything is reversed.

Xuan Baiyu was jealous of him.

How ridiculous?

How enjoyable!

Cha Jiu, who was coming out of the hut, heard the system prompt.

"Xuan Canglan's favorability rate reaches 5.00%."

Chajiu shook the water on his hand and sighed: "It's finally a positive number."

System: "There is a long road ahead, let's keep up the good work."

Chajiu raised his head and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, as if a heavy rainstorm was about to come.

"A Tong, exchange me for the 'Nightmare Again' seeds."

System: "Okay, the 'Nightmare' seeds can make people dream of the most fearful things in their hearts. But what do you want to do?"

A black seed appeared out of thin air in Chajiu's palm, and she threw it into the grass as she passed by the door of Xuan Canglan's room.

"I want Xuan Canglan to cry for his father and mother in his nightmare."

……

At night, it rained heavily and thunder exploded.

The dense rain fell like a heavy hammer on the tiles of the house, and the strong wind broke open the fragile windows, carrying the wet and cold rain into the dim room.

Xuan Canglan was awakened by the thunderstorm, sweating profusely, panting slightly, looking at the curtain above his head in a daze.

He had nightmares.

I dreamed of the night my father committed murder and defected.

Xuan Baiyu laughed contemptuously when he dreamed that he was pushed into the Poison Pond by his master.

Whenever he closed his eyes, these dreams would repeat themselves.

The ontological consciousness also fell into a deep sleep, and the sleep was very sweet.

It seemed that the only one who had nightmares was himself.

Xuan Canglan got up and drank the cooled tea, slightly moistening his dry and sore throat.

The windows had been blown out by the storm and were crumbling, making annoying knocking sounds from time to time.

It seems like I won't get a good night's sleep tonight.

A beautiful face suddenly appeared in Xuan Canglan's mind.

He hesitated for a moment, then stepped out of the room and into the rainstorm.

At this time, Cha Jiu had just finished taking a bath. She was wearing thin clothes and randomly picked up a coat. She was sitting under the lamp and writing something.

The system sensed someone outside the door: "Xuan Canglan is here."

Chajiu looked up and saw a shadow on the door.

Xuan Canglan stood there, neither knocking on the door nor leaving.

It was as if he didn't need to come in, as long as he stood near Cha Jiu, his heart would be protected from the torrential rain and nightmares.

With a "squeak" sound, Chajiu opened the door.

"This door needs to be repaired tomorrow." Cha Jiu said to himself, then turned to look at Xuan Canglan who was soaked in the rain outside the door.

He was completely soaked and stood silently in the rain like a curtain of water.

"Come in." Cha Jiu said.

Xuan Canglan followed obediently.

There are bright candles burning in the room, the elegant and fresh orchid incense fills the air, and there is the mist and warmth after bathing behind the screen.

One step difference, two different worlds.

Xuan Canglan stepped into this warm and quiet room, and the heavy rain and thunder behind him seemed to be isolated.

An inexplicable sense of security enveloped him.

A clean long towel fell from the air, just covering Xuan Canglan's head.

He wanted to reach out and wipe his wet hair, but a pair of hands fell on his head before him.

Xuan Canglan's sight was blocked by the long scarf.

But he could clearly feel Cha Jiu's soft hands gently wiping his wet hair.

She had a light fragrance after bathing.

Xuan Canglan couldn't help but breathe heavily.

The system prompts: "The favorability reaches [-]%."

Chajiu looked down at his obediently manipulated head and asked, "Afraid of thunder?"

"I'm not afraid." Xuan Canglan replied dully, "I'm having a nightmare."

Chajiu lifted up the long scarf, looked at him, and joked: "If you are afraid of nightmares, you can think about my appearance in your dreams, and maybe you won't be afraid anymore."

Xuan Canglan pursed his lips and thought silently in his heart: "It's just dreaming about you that is a nightmare."

"Put it on." Cha Jiu threw a piece of clean clothes to him, then ignored him and continued to sit back at the table and write something.

Xuan Canglan changed out of his wet clothes behind the screen, and when he walked out, he happened to see Cha Jiu written all over the rice paper on the table.

The above is a detailed explanation of practicing Qingxu Jue.

Xuan Canglan was a little unbelievable: "Master, is this... written to me?"

Cha Jiu glanced at him casually: "Do I have other disciples practicing Qingxu Jue?"

Xuan Canglan took a closer look and found that Cha Jiu had explained in detail the cultivation methods from the first to the fifth level of Qingxu Jue, covering everything in detail.

If Xuan Canglan had obtained this detailed explanation in his previous life, he might not have gone crazy and endured the bone-eroding pain every moonless night.

Xuan Canglan didn't understand why the master in this life took such good care of him.

But in the last life, he was also her disciple, but she never looked at him.

Yes.

She had said that she was only willing to personally teach the disciples she chose.

In her last life, she chose Xuan Baiyu.

In this life, he took the lead and caught her eye.

It's still just one step, two kinds of heaven and earth, clouds and mud.

Xuan Canglan felt lucky, but also felt unwilling to be himself in the previous life.

Chajiu said while writing: "If you are afraid of nightmares and don't dare to go back alone, then sleep here."

Xuan Canglan choked on the hot tea and coughed for a long time before he recovered. His eyes were shocked: "Sleep... here?"

Chajiu glanced at him sideways: "Are you afraid that I'll eat you?"

Xuan Canglan's throat felt itchy and his voice was hoarse: "No."

Chajiu chuckled, put down the pen, and reached out to hold his chin.

She slowly moved closer to him.