Power Instructor

"Yuanbao, do you want to buy something to eat? Will little mother buy it for you?"

"I want to eat instant noodles."

"Is it that simple? You can ask the little mother even more."

"I want to eat a lot of instant noodles."

"Well, little mother will order a few boxes for you online now, okay?"

"Okay!"

...

At home, Lu Xiangying, the little mother, was so fond of gold ingots that she was so fond of flattering, which made Lu Zhiyu unable to listen, so she picked up the gold ingots and left.

Lu Xiangying hurriedly shouted: "Sister, don't take the Yuan Bao, I have a lot to say to Yuan Bao."

Lu Jiyu glared at Lu Xiangying and said, "What do you want to say to Yuan Bao? Yuan Bao called you a little mother. Don't you teach her to seduce her and buy her various instant noodles. All kinds of snacks, you are teaching your daughter bad, do you know?"

"Well, I didn't think that Yuan Bao is also a princess. Now I will fawn on her. Later, when she takes us to the spirit world, then we can enjoy royal treatment?"

"You just believe in Yuanbao's words, do you think there really is a spiritual world?" Lu Zhiyu was speechless. At any rate, he was also a young man with a modern science education. How could he even believe so nonsense that a child said?

Lu Xiangying said seriously, "I believe it."

"you……"

"Sister, don’t be angry. I was mainly influenced by my brother-in-law. If someone told me something about a supernatural person before my brother-in-law, I would definitely not believe it, but now don’t say it is my brother-in-law, even we ourselves It’s a hidden power, so I think there is nothing strange in this world. Besides, the child’s words are the most sincere, so I believe that what Yuanbao says is the truth."

"you……"

Lu Jiyu became angry again, and finally she rolled her eyes and said, "Well, if you believe it, you can believe it, but you can't teach my daughter badly." Then she went upstairs with the gold ingot.

Lu Xiangying also winked at Jin Yuanbao, and asked with a smile: "Yuanbao, you won't lie to your little mother? Are you really a princess in the spirit world?"

"I promise not to lie to my little mother, the instant noodles you promised to buy me..."

"Don't worry, it will be delivered by Uncle Express in two days."

"..."

...

In the small courtyard of the villa, Ling Chi asked the workers in charge of the garden at home to open up an open space in it, about ten square meters. The ground was covered with pebbles, and a pattern of Tai Chi Yin and Yang fish was displayed. At this time, Ling Chi Standing in this open space to practice, what's more, what Ji Fengtian taught was the nirvana technique, and what he was practicing was the first type of thunder sword.

With the cultivation these days, Ling Chi had faintly felt that the sword energy was beginning to condense on his body.

Although it is only one style of sword technique, Ling Chi's exercises these days have begun to change at least hundreds of post moves. Ji Fengtian said that each of the six sword techniques of this nirvana technique has kaleidoscopic changes, so it is only I don't know when the sword art of the first move will be mastered, and it took Ji Fengtian half a year to fully master the first move.

Ling Chi was thinking, if he mastered this Heavenly Thunder Blade Art in half a year, would Ji Fengtian be hit hard?

Thinking about this, Ling Chi worked harder in his cultivation, and the knife in his hand was changed from a hatchet to a sliced ​​knife. Although this knife looks rough, it is at least better than the hatchet. some.

"boom!"

Just when Ling Chi concentrated on practicing the sword like this, a sword aura suddenly erupted and cut off a small tree beside him.

Lin Changrong, who was in charge of the yard care, walked over, looked at the felled tree, and said with a gloomy expression: "Sir, if you are in a bad mood or something, you can go out to vent, chop me at home and finally survive. Tree, this..."

Ling Chi sweaty, he said: "Uncle Changrong, don't be angry. This is just an accident. I'm not in a bad mood to vent. I just accidentally cut it by practicing the knife."

"Practicing a knife?"

Lin Changrong looked at the knife in Ling Chi's hand and said, "Sir, you shouldn't be like this. It's acceptable to practice knives at home, such as trees and flowers, but what if someone cuts down?"

"Well, well, I'll find another place to practice knife in the future."

"You don't need to find it, just go to the platform on the side of the mountain, and no one will go there."

"The platform on the side of the mountain?"

Ling Chi was a little puzzled, but Lin Changrong explained: "Sir, don't you know? When we go out from this villa and walk to the right, there is a place for people to relax and watch the sunrise, but the people in Shuntian Palace seem to be busy earning money. When the money is gone, there is no time to stop and relax, so the land over there has always been deserted and no one is going."

"Oh?"

Ling Chi was slightly surprised, and then said: "Okay, I'll go take a look."

At that moment, Ling Chi left the villa and walked in the direction that Lin Changrong said. Soon, he saw an empty space paved with marble. The size of the place was at least 500 square meters. In such a prosperous center with an inch of land, the development The business seemed to want to build a house in every place, but this happened to leave such a vacant land, which is very rare.

Moreover, according to the location of this open space, it should be very suitable for watching the sunset.

"It really is a good place."

Ling Chi laughed, maybe because he was standing in such a place, Ling Chi's mood became much clearer at this moment, and the sword in his hand started to play, and this day the thunder sword art was also opened. Together, Ling Chi was very comfortable.

"call!"

When Ling Chi finally stopped practicing, he took a deep breath, feeling a breath of relief.

"Papa~~"

At this moment, there was a sudden applause not far away. Ling Chi followed his reputation. A man of the same age as Ling Chi was applauding for Ling Chi’s wonderful sword skills. Ling Chi looked depressed. Uncle Chang Rong didn’t mean this place. Is no one coming? Why did you meet someone for the first time practicing here?

But at this time the man said loudly: "Mr. Ling's set of knives is really majestic when it comes down to it. Looking at it will make people applaud. If it disturbs your Yaxing, I hope you can forgive me."

"Do you know me?" Ling Chi frowned.

The man said: "Mr. Ling, you are a busy person. It is normal not to remember me. But once I met Mr. Ling, I remembered him. By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Zuo Ming, Huang Ting’s old man. One of the members, now Huang Ting is in chaos, I came to see you Mr. Ling specially."

"Huang Ting's internal chaos?" Ling Chi frowned.

At first I was a little puzzled, but after thinking about it, I understood. Now Yu Yourong is unconscious, Huang Ting’s backbone is gone, and there must be some wolf ambitions in Huang Ting, so it seems reasonable for Huang Ting to get confused at this time. Thing.