My practice narration is weird

Ye Wuyou finally met the Master Zhao that Chuntao talked about, Zhao Changhe.

Oh, Chuntao is the name of Na Na woman. According to her, she is half of Master Zhao's disciple.

As for why he is a half-disciple, it is because Chuntao himself is a doctor who can help the world by hanging the pot, and he came to Zhao Changhe to learn skills other than being a doctor.

She is still young, and although she does not have the talent that can be called a monster like Lu Caiwei, she has reached the second realm a few days ago.

Ye Wuyou felt very ashamed, especially when facing the genuine [A] level boss of Tianlao in front of him.

For example, at the beginning, Zhao Changhe asked him.

"You haven't reached the first level yet, how did you enter the heavenly prison?"

"I recruited them specially."

"..."

"Through the back door."

It's a bit embarrassing.

[The old man is very dissatisfied with you right now. Why should he be dissatisfied? He is just an ordinary person in the fifth realm. It’s not like he has never been beaten before. You sneer in your heart and want to make the other person look good.]

Zhao Changhe didn't know what Ye Wuyou was thinking, so he just kept silent for a while before speaking calmly.

"The warden asked me to take care of you, but I don't understand and I'm not very willing."

"But you can come out of the eighth floor alive, even with the help of that little girl Lu, you still have some abilities."

Zhao Changhe didn't know what happened on the eighth floor, and the warden didn't explain anything.

That day, the warden walked out of the eighth floor and brought back Lu Caiwei, who was still alive, and Ye Wuyou, who was covered in blood.

Lu Yatou can get out of bed and leave on her own the next day. This kid...

I slept like a pig in his place for a whole week.

Naturally, Zhao Changhe couldn't stand his temper. After knowing that this kid had woken up, he immediately found him.

Since the warden had promised to take care of him, Zhao Changhe had to show his face no matter how reluctant he was.

Of course, if the other person is really an idiot, then just let him go and get lost.

"Now, show your true ability and attack me as much as possible." After Zhao Changhe said these words, he folded his hands and stood coldly in the yard.

The yard is quite big, and the sound of pots and pans being banged can be heard from the kitchen nearby. The smell of meat blows in the evening breeze, but it is Chuntao cooking.

[This old man wants to show you off, it’s ridiculous, he’s training in the Five Realms, tell me what you’re pretending to be]

Ye Wuyou ignored the noise in his mind and moved his eyes away from Zhao Changhe, landing at the corner of the courtyard.

The shelves were filled with weapons.

Noticing Ye Wuyou's gaze, Zhao Changhe nodded slowly.

"You can take your pick."

So Ye Wuyou picked a sword.

Ye Wuyou couldn't tell whether the sword was good or bad, but after a rough feeling, it might not be as good as the one Lu Caiwei had in his hand at that time.

After feeling the shallow energy in his body, Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and stopped refusing.

"excuse me."

The sword comes out!

The formless heart meridian is running on its own.

Ye Wuyou, whose figure looked extremely thin in the evening breeze, saw a sudden change in his overall aura.

The cuffs of his clothes squeaked, and the meager energy in his body was squeezed out by Ye Wuyou, flowing along his arms and into the blade of his sword.

Wind and thunder arose from the flat ground.

Sure enough it can!

Handing out a sword, Ye Wuyou's eyes brightened.

Even though the realm that day was just a castle in the air has dissipated, the effect of the "Shadowless Heart Sutra" is still there, even if the power of Sword Rises, Wind and Thunder at this moment is much smaller.

But after all, it is still an extremely powerful sword move.

Ye Wuyou's figure followed the sword and arrived in front of Zhao Changhe in an instant.

Zhao Changhe's eyes seemed to flash with determination.

The next second, Ye Wuyou was pinned to the ground with a sword, unable to get up again.

In front of him, Zhao Changhe's angry words came.

"Who taught you to practice like this? Do you want to die?"

…

"You haven't finished training your body yet, but you still practice Qi Exposure, and you can still use such sword moves. Do you still think you are a genius?"

"When Miss Lu taught you this trick, didn't she tell you what to pay attention to?"

"This is basically to forcefully activate your own energy and focus on some ultimate wall-breaking moves. You, a guy who has not even warmed up your body, dare to use it at will. If you do it a few more times, you will never be able to reach this level in this life." ”

At the dinner table, Zhao Changhe continued to scold him.

Ye Wuyou actually felt that the other party's words were harsh, but he couldn't refute him.

As for blaming Lu Caiwei, that is even more nonsense. He simply copied this move.

[How can ordinary people understand the mystery of formlessness? The original fierce and life-threatening moves have already become like ordinary sword moves after modification]

See, there should be no problem.

【As long as you can't use it to death, use it to death】

Well, maybe there is still some danger.

"Before you reach the first level of cultivation, just stay here for me. Chuntao will keep an eye on him. You are not allowed to go anywhere, otherwise you will lose my face."

"After all, you don't want to become a vagrant without a job, right?"

After Zhao Changhe finished speaking, he took out another bottle of wine and filled his glass. Then he looked at Ye Wuyou and extended his hand to signal.

"Do you dare to drink?"

Ye Wuyou did not refuse.

But when he took a sip of the wine in his glass and glanced at Zhao Changhe's old but slightly playful eyes, he knew something was wrong.

Sure enough, when the wine entered his throat, it was fine at first, but then it turned into a line of fire and burned along his throat and in his chest.

The skin instantly flushed red, and waves of strength came from the bottom up. Ye Wuyou felt that his heavenly spirit was trembling.

"You have taken it orally. This is a medicinal wine soaked in fourth-level snake gall. If it weren't for the incident in the prison and the killing of so many monsters, you really wouldn't be able to enjoy it on weekdays."

Ye Wuyou didn't know when Zhao Changhe left.

Dazed, he only heard Chuntao's gentle voice.

"Sir, let's go. Let's take a bath. I've prepared a medicinal bath for you."

Hmm? Take a bath?

Yes, yes, it's time to take a bath. It's been a week. Ye Wuyou can't stand himself.

Dazed, he was supported by Chuntao all the way to the room. The bucket was full of hot water, and the smell of medicine came from it.

"Young Master, you can't take a bath after drinking wine, but if you don't use the medicinal bath to absorb such precious medicinal wine, it would be a waste."

[No need to say more, as the saying goes, when you are full of wine and food, you will think about sex. You should grab this girl right now. Her fair skin, beautiful face and medicinal fragrance will be even more delicious with the medicinal bath. Tonight, you decide to have a water love affair...]

Tsk...

Ye Wuyou shook his head and walked straight to the bathtub to undress.

After a while, he turned his head and asked in confusion.

"Why don't you leave?"

Amid the mist, Chuntao's face could not be seen clearly, but her voice came very calmly.

"Young Master is drunk. I'm afraid that Young Master will drown in the wooden barrel."

"Then you don't have to stay by the side..." Ye Wuyou felt something was wrong.

Chuntao smiled and said calmly, "Young Master, are you shy? But Chuntao is a doctor. I wiped your body for you during the week you were unconscious."

Ye Wuyou said all, and he didn't bother about it anymore.

After all, doctors are kind-hearted. Why should he be so particular about details?

In a flash, Ye Wuyou got into the bathtub naked.

"Plop."

Water splashed everywhere, followed by Chuntao's scream, and then she ran out.

Outside the door, Chuntao and several other women were whispering.

"Xia Li, you lost. I told you that your penis was so... big."

"It's all Qiugua's fault. She insisted on betting!"

"Why blame me? You should blame Dongzao."

Ye Wuyou: "..."

No, why are there others?

And, isn't it said that doctors are kind-hearted?