It’s the clouds that match the sky.

The sudden sound startled Qing Yanling. She was secretly practicing this technique, but she didn't expect to be discovered.

This person is still Yun Qitian, who has a contract with her.

Qing Yanling turned around stiffly in shock and fear, her handsome little face turned pale.

Yun Qitian looked at Qing Yanling's frightened look and felt it was very cute, so when Qing Yanling turned her head, he rubbed her silky hair with a smile on his face.

"Xiao Lu Ding, what are you doing secretly hiding here alone?" Yun Qitian teased lightly, his tone was gentle and full of doting.

"..." Qing Yanling didn't reply, her face was still pale and she just looked at Yun Qitian.

Yun Qitian frowned when he saw Qing Yanling not speaking, "Qing Yanling? Yan Ling? What's wrong with you? Speak!"

"..." Qing Yanling still didn't say a word.

Yun Qitian suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart. He was too far away from the small furnace cauldron and could not see clearly which technique Yan Ling was practicing.

Yun Qitian thought for a moment and grabbed Yan Ling's hand. Due to fright, her hands clenched into balls. For a moment, Yun Qitian was helpless.

He didn't want to hurt Qing Yanling, but the bad feeling in his heart kept getting worse.

"Ling'er, can you take a look at it?" Yun Qitian was persuasive, and his gentle words, coupled with his good looks, had a strong impact.

If Qing Yanling was sober now, she might really fall into this gentle trap and be unable to extricate herself.

But Qing Yanling's current condition is very bad.

She practiced this technique behind Yun Qitian's back, but she didn't expect that Yun Qitian would come so quickly and directly interrupt her movement.

Yun Qitian didn't know what method he used, but he finally opened Qing Yanling's clenched hand. Looking at the lighter black mark, Yun Qitian almost laughed angrily.

"Qing Yanling, do you hate me so much? You even want to erase the contract with me." Yun Qitian's voice was cold. When there was a problem with his own spiritual energy supply, he guessed that it was Qing Yanling who did it.

What happened? I didn't expect that I wanted to leave him.

Yun Qitian's eyes were red, and his hand holding Qing Yanling's shoulder became harder and harder.

There was nothing he didn't know about Qing Yanling's condition right now. Qing Yanling was concentrating on practicing the skills that allowed her to contact the contract, and she never thought that she would suddenly appear and interrupt her practice.

Practitioners naturally know that the most taboo thing about being interrupted when practicing Kung Fu is that it can damage the heart and soul at the slightest, or go crazy in the worst case.

At this time, Qing Yanling, who was being supported by Yun Qitian, suddenly trembled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. Dots of red plums fell on her white gauze skirt, which was clearly a backlash.

It is not a trivial matter for one's skills to backfire. In serious cases, one's cultivation level will be completely lost and one will die suddenly.

After all, Yun Qitian couldn't bear to see Qing Yanling's pain. Although he was very angry at her actions, he still sat cross-legged behind Qing Yanling to perform exercises on her injuries.

After Qing Yanling was frightened by Yun Qitian, her mind became unstable, and her skills backfired on the spot, which made Qing Yanling extremely depressed. It was just a matter of being caught on the spot, but she also vomited blood because of the backlash of her skills. This kind of social death

She never wanted to experience this scene again.

However, the severe pain caused by the backlash of the skill swept through her whole body. Qing Yanling was so painful that she could not speak. Her body seemed to be out of her control. Knowing that Yun Qitian's spiritual power was flowing in, this kind of severe pain

Only then was it relieved.

An hour later, Yun Qi Tian stopped, took a deep breath, and calmed down his restless spirit and mood. He glanced at the woman who had passed out, and he gradually undressed and took off his belt...

Yan Ling's backlash was cured.

After recovering from the severe pain, Qing Yanling had never been in heaven as she was now. She felt as if her bones had been broken and she really didn't want to experience it a second time.

The first thing she saw when she opened her eyes was Yun Qitian's clothes scattered on the ground. Yan Ling slowly retracted her gaze and, as expected, looked into Yun Qitian's deep eyes.

Yun Qitian, who was sitting aside with his head propped up, saw that Qing Yanling had returned to normal, and said in a neutral tone: "Little girl, don't you have anything to say?"

Qing Yanling was not a fool, so she naturally heard the dissatisfaction in Yun Qitian's tone. She smiled crookedly and said: "Why did you come back suddenly? I was practicing Kung Fu. Your sudden appearance scared me to the point of backlash.

Already."

These words were so aggrieved that Yun Qitian just wanted to laugh. He reached out and pinched Qing Yanling's fair little face, and said through gritted teeth: "How could I see some heartless little thing trying to sneak in secretly if I didn't come back?"

How about undoing my contract with her?"

The word "untie" was pronounced by Yun Qitian slowly, and Qing Yanling felt goosebumps all over her body.

"Hehe..." Qing Yanling didn't know how to answer this, so she could only pretend to be dumbfounded and stop talking.

Yun Qitian felt angry and funny when he saw the little girl in front of him trying to muddle through.

Yun Qitian, who knew that he couldn't ask anything, changed the subject, "You have time to practice this kind of technique from here. What, you have mastered it? Are you ready for the disciple selection ceremony this time?"

Qing Yanling nodded, and then shook her head violently, fearing that Yun Qitian would give her some extra training or something.

"Since you are not ready, why not prepare quickly? As your senior brother, I naturally have the obligation to watch over your serious cultivation." Yun Qitian said very confidently.

Why didn't Qing Yanling know Yun Qitian's thoughts? He was just afraid that she would pull some tricks, so he just stayed by her side and took care of her.

This kind of disciple selection ceremony is really not difficult enough for Qing Yanling, so Qing Yanling is very confident in herself. The only thing that worries her now is that Yun Qitian has to accompany her.

"Well, it seems inappropriate for you to accompany me to the disciple selection ceremony in your current capacity..." Qing Yanling said cautiously.

However, Yun Qitian bowed his hands and said with full of malice: "Have you forgotten that I still have the identity of Xie Tian?" After saying that, Yun Qitian did not give Qing Yanling a chance to resist, and directly

He suddenly transformed into Xie Tian.

Qing Yanling opened her mouth, but finally held her forehead, sighed, and stopped talking or struggling. After all, it was useless for her to struggle. She could not shake Yun Qitian's thoughts.

"This way you don't have to worry. My identity as Xie Tian is quite useful in certain situations." Yun Qitian nodded with satisfaction.

Qing Yanling was still trying to make her final effort, but before she was born, she was interrupted by a knock on the door.

Qing Yanling looked at Yun Qitian, who was sitting there motionless...oh, no, it was Xie Tian, ​​and felt very dizzy.

If someone found Xie Tian in her room, she really wouldn't know what to do.
Chapter completed!