Why do they always want me to change my filial piety?

"So that's it!" Lu Ran nodded, showing a clear expression.

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Time passed slowly, the sun set and the moon rose, and night fell, and the blurred moonlight sprinkled in the Yingyue Pavilion.

In the small courtyard, there is a lot of fun.

Lu Ran, Qu Qirong, Xiao Xueqing, Ling'er, and Qing'er were sitting together, eating delicious food.

Next to it, there was a small stone table, and the little fox squinted at them. The five little ones were also sitting together, with their eyes squinted, happily enjoying the spiritual meal and various delicious spiritual things.

Qu Qirong's beautiful eyes were full of waves, showing nostalgia, and she couldn't help sighing: "I haven't seen you for many years, but now Xueqing, you have appeared graceful, gentle and moving!"

Xiao Xueqing had a gentle smile on her white and beautiful face: "As time goes by, Aunt Rong is more beautiful and dignified!"

For the beautiful lady in front of her, she had met once more than ten years ago, but she was deeply impressed.

Because at that time, Aunt Rong was already a beautiful woman, a peerless beauty.

Now after years of precipitation, there is a more mature charm, more graceful and dignified, and more glamorous than anything else.

Xiao Xueqing and Qu Qirong felt alienated because they hadn't seen each other for more than ten years, but as the two talked, this alienation quickly disappeared!

Chapter 74 filial piety comes first

Aunt Rong only stayed at Yingyuexuan for three days.

Therefore, Lu Ran, who was full of filial piety, stayed by her side, doing his filial piety from time to time, and talking, it was a beautiful picture of Rong Ciran's filial piety.

Even Xiao Xueqing had to sigh, Xiao Ran was a very filial man, not only so filial to Aunt Rong, but also very considerate to her.

But every time she thinks about the beauty that happened that morning, she always has a strange feeling in her heart, so that when she is lecturing in the school, she will always be inexplicably distracted.

As for Lu Ran, after showing his face once in Bailu Academy, he never showed up again.

Of course, it's not that he doesn't like to learn, but that Aunt Rong comes here rarely, so naturally she has to be with her.

After all, for Lu Ran, filial piety is more important than anything else.

There is an old saying that filial piety comes first, but he always remembers this sentence and never dares to forget it.

Ding dong - ding dong!

The melodious and melodious sound of the piano came from the small courtyard, like a breeze blowing, warming the skin, and like clear and clear gurgling water, making people feel peaceful.

Qing'er was sitting on the bamboo platform, looking at the picture in front of her, her eyebrows were curved, she smiled sweetly, and her pale fingertips were plucking the strings, rippling beautiful notes.

Next to her, Ling'er was sitting cross-legged on the futon, and there were Gu worms of different colors on the ground, practicing cultivation.

In the small pavilion, Lu Ran and Qu Qirong each held a drawing board and drew for the five little ones.

The little fox sat upright, blinking his big black and white button-like eyes, and swaying his fluffy tail behind him, waiting for the painting to be finished.

"All right!"

At this time, Lu Ran showed a smile and put down the charcoal pencil in his hand.

Hearing this, the little fox kicked on all fours, jumped into his arms, and looked at the drawing board.

Seeing this, her fox eyes instantly widened.

In front of him, a snow-white fox appeared.

Its hair is as white as snow, rippling with crystal luster under the sunlight.

Just seeing here, naturally there is no big problem.

But other than that, the fox in the painting is not so slender, but looks like a fox fur ball, and the neck can't be seen.

Is this her?

Little Fox: (●?π`●)=>(￣^￣)=>o(≧□≦)o!

"Hey~ Hey!"

She was suddenly unhappy, stretched out her little furry paws, frantically pulled at Mooran's clothes, and opened her small mouth to bite his palm.

"It's not this one, it's the second one!"

Seeing that the little fox was in a hurry, Lu Ran stopped teasing her, took off the picture of the fox fur ball, and said with a smile.

Although the little fox was still a little unhappy, he stopped moving and looked at the screen.

This time the fox in the picture is exactly the same as her.

With snow-white hair, a slender body wrapped in small clothes, and a pair of black and white button-like eyes, it looks extremely spiritual.

The little fox stopped making trouble, and stroked the fox on the rice paper with its little paws, narrowing its eyes, and the snow-white fox tail behind it moved left and right three times, shaking non-stop, obviously very satisfied.

Immediately, she stretched out her claws and tore off the portrait of the beautiful fox, raised her little head, and went to show off to the four little ones.

Bai Zhi squeaked, and looked at the portraits that Qu Qirong had painted for her. They were all white, with two eyes and one nose, and she couldn't tell the difference.

Xiaoqinghongxue and Moxue are all looking at you. As for whether they look good or not, how could they have such an idea?

Watching and watching, the five little ones started to fight, running around the small courtyard, sometimes playing hide-and-seek, sometimes playing glass balls, happily.

Seeing this scene, Lu Ran and Qu Qirong looked at each other and smiled, and continued to paint.

Painting the flower beds, water pavilions, small ponds in the yard, even Qing'er playing the piano, Ling'er practicing, and the five little ones playing with each other, everything looks very warm.

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In this way, two days passed in the blink of an eye, and it was night.

A round of bright moon rises, and the soft moonlight falls, covering the entire Yingyue Pavilion with a layer of moon-white gauze.

In the quiet and elegant room, there was light smoke curling up, and the candles were dimly lit.

"Huzi...huzi..."

At this moment, Lu Ran and Aunt Rong are practicing "Extreme Yin Fusion Spirit Art", the ripples of true energy intertwined with black and white runes, and the fusion of extreme cathode and yang spirits, feeding back to each other.

In this case, because of the heart-to-heart connection of the exercises, both parties have entered the state of enlightenment of meditation and enlightenment.

This realm is extremely mysterious, sometimes it is like a spring breeze, warm and comfortable, sometimes it is like deep above the clouds, with a hazy and unreal feeling of elegance.

The beautiful and crimson Qu Qirong was only wrapped in a plain tube top gauze skirt, which propped up her plump and plump silhouette. Her slender jade legs were wrapped in ice silkworm black silk. The plumpness and whiteness of the woman are vividly highlighted on her body.

Her black and smooth hair was not coiled up, and it swayed and trembled with the rippling of spiritual energy. The quiet hair fragrance and body fragrance were intertwined, which made people feel rippling.

Lu Ran took a deep breath, and while trying to comprehend his cultivation, he said softly, "Aunt Rong, it's time to attract the extreme yang energy to nourish my body!"

"Hmm~" Qu Qirong's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of spiritual mist, her white teeth bit her red lips lightly, and according to one of the illustrations in the "Extreme Yin Melting Spirit Art", she began to draw and melt Jiyang Ling Yun.

Compared with practicing the "Extreme Yin Fusion Spirit Art" just now, the veins in various places are no longer obscure and narrow, allowing the spirit to flow unimpeded, leading the bound extreme yin to come to the spiritual mansion for nourishment.

The constitution of Yuan Yin Yun Ling will lock Yuan Yin, continuously absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and gradually transform into extreme Yin Yin Yun.

Normally, this kind of extreme yin aura cannot be guided out at all.

However, with the "Extreme Yin Fusion and Spirit Jue", through the way of yin and yang mutual generation and mutual restraint, the extreme yin spiritual accumulation can be drawn out by the extreme yang spiritual accumulation, and turned into one's own use.

It is also because of this reason that Qu Qirong's cultivation has improved rapidly.

"Although there is something wrong with the Shayin Sect's skills, the wonderful effects it brings are unimaginable." Lu Ran thought secretly.

At the same time, he used Jianxin Tongming and Hongru supernatural powers to skillfully and skillfully control his own extreme yang aura, interweaving and blending with the extreme yin aura.

With his cooperation, Dao Dao Lingyun was absorbed by the Lingfu and turned into his own true essence.

Lu Ran could sense that Aunt Rong was about to break through the realm soon, so she speeded up the fusion of Jiyang Lingyun so that she could enter the third heaven of the Condensed Origin Realm as soon as possible.

"Boom~boom..."

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Lu Ran, who let go of his spiritual sense, froze because he sensed that the person who knocked on the door was his sister Xueqing.

If it was a normal time, he might have directly used the [Fuyao] method and left directly.

But right now, he is practicing the "Extreme Yin Fusion Spirit Art", and he is still at a critical moment when he is about to break through, so he cannot stop it at will.

And Lu Ran just discovered that because of the rippling aura generated during cultivation, the door latch was shaken open.

For the current plan, Aunt Rong can only find an excuse to stay behind closed doors!

Chapter 75 Behind the Curtain

Outside the door, Xiao Xueqing, who was wrapped in a light blue skirt, asked, "Aunt Rong, have you rested yet?"

"Just getting ready to rest, Xueqing, what's the matter with you?" A familiar voice came from the room, still soft and sweet.

But Xiao Xueqing inexplicably felt a sense of oppression and charm, as if she was biting her lip.

Although it was a bit strange, she didn't think much about it, and said, "Aunt Rong, I made some dango medicinal porridge, you can drink it before going to sleep."

Although they have only been together for two days, Xiao Xueqing can see that Aunt Rong treats Xiaoran with genuine doting and love, and she is also extremely concerned about her.

Such an elder, who cares about her heart, naturally she should treat her well.

Hearing this, Qu Qirong on the soft couch clenched her teeth, wanting to refuse but unable to refuse, after all, this is the junior's wish.

But if you don't refuse, if Xiao Xueqing comes in and finds out about her and Lu Ran, I'm afraid...

While her thoughts were ups and downs, Qu Qirong, whose beautiful eyes were intertwined with water and charm, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, tried her best to speak calmly, and said with red lips: "Xueqing, the door is unlocked, you put the Dango Put the medicinal porridge on the table, I just finished practicing and I feel a little weak, I will eat it later!"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xueqing didn't feel that there was anything wrong, so she pushed the door open.

Squeak!

The candles inside were a little dim, and the faint incense lingered.

She put the danguo herbal porridge on the table, came to the bamboo curtain outside the inner room, and said softly, "Aunt Rong, I put the lotus seed herbal porridge here, after a while you remember to eat it while it's hot, and you'll sleep more comfortably. "

"Hmm~" A soft nasal voice came from the inner room, and there seemed to be some faint tremors.

"Aunt Rong, what's the matter with you?"

"Is it uncomfortable?"

Combined with what Aunt Rong said just now about her weakness after practicing, Xiao Xueqing showed a worried look.

Through the tasseled bamboo curtain, it can be seen that the candles inside have been extinguished, and only the beautiful shadow lying on the side can be vaguely seen.

Qu Qirong bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, and said in a panic: "It's not a problem, it's just that when I was practicing just now... I accidentally had a small accident, and my body became a little cold, it's all good to rest for a while."

"How does this work?"

"Cultivation matters can be big or small. If there is any problem and you don't notice it, you may go crazy."

"I practice Confucianism and Taoism, and I happen to know some Qihuang techniques, so I can show you!"

Hearing this, Xiao Xueqing frowned, quickly passed through the tasseled bamboo curtain, and entered the inner room.

"Xueqing, you don't need to..."

Qu Qirong, who was breathing heavily, panicked, her delicate body trembled slightly, but it was too late to say anything to stop her, so she could only watch her enter the inner room.

Xiao Xueqing moved lightly with lotus steps, sat on a bamboo chair beside her, put her slender hands on her frosty wrists through the green lotus curtain, and felt it carefully: "Aunt Rong, let me take your pulse for you." have a look!"

At this time, only separated by a curtain, the familiar and beautiful lady was lying sideways on the bed, her heart was beating fast, her heart and liver seemed to be about to pop out, she was extremely nervous.

I don't know if it's because of the cold body, but the quilt tightly wrapped her plump body and snowy gooseneck, only showing her beautiful face.

It's just that for some reason, her fair cheeks were smeared with a layer of moving blush, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her black eyebrows sometimes relaxed and sometimes wrinkled, and there were still some crystal beads of sweat on her smooth forehead.

Even so, it still couldn't conceal her beauty.

"Aunt Rong, your health is fine!"

"It's just that the breath is a little messy, and it will be fine after a little rest."

After a while, Xiao Xueqing let go of Qu Qirong's wrist, breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly.

Qu Qirong breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Xueqing!"

"Aunt Rong should rest more, and don't rush to practice."

"It just so happens that the Danguo Medicinal Porridge I made has the effect of dispelling the cold. Aunt Rong, you will feel better after eating it." Xiao Xueqing gave a warning, and got up to leave.

But at this moment, a gust of cold wind blew by.