In the starry sky world, at the corner of the black stone platform, there is a shimmering light group floating in the air, emitting soul-stirring spiritual fluctuations.

It was the soul power of the Yin God that was absorbed by the golden pages when Jiang Li shot the Silver Crow Yin Soul a few days ago.

Silver Crow is a ghost in the Divine Appearance Realm, and the remaining soul power level meets the requirements for activating the Lingshi-level magical power - Fugue Taixu.

In the future, if Jiang Li wants to practice Taoism, he can directly sacrifice this soul power and obtain the third Tiangang supernatural power.

Jiang Li observed the soul power of the ghost for a while, then exited the golden page, returned to the mind altar, and carefully looked at another item next to his soul.

A transparent bone whose origin is a mystery!

From the moment he obtained this bone bone, his speed in comprehending and mastering the mysteries of martial arts has grown exponentially.

He even has the ability to predict the trajectory of the enemy's moves in advance.

"When we were chatting at Yumen Restaurant before, Princess Yunle once said that a valuable cultivation treasure was stolen from the royal family's treasury some time ago - the skeleton of Emperor Pan!

"Calculating the time, the moment when the ghost appeared outside the Yinwu Pavilion that day seems to coincide with the time when the royal family's treasure house was stolen. Is this bone knot the legendary relic of Pan Emperor?"

Jiang Li thought of a possibility and couldn't help but feel nervous.

If anyone from the royal family finds out about this, the remains of Emperor Pan will definitely not be preserved.

"This secret must not be known to anyone!" Jiang Li thought to himself.

"Sir, are you angry at Chuchu?"

Just as Jiang Li was thinking about it, a soft and fragrant body suddenly squeezed into his arms.

However, Jiang Li, who had been hiding under the quilt for a while, stopped talking, thinking that his actions just now made his young master angry.

"Young Master, it's all bad at first. I only care about my own shyness and neglected you!"

Chuchu bit her lip, mustered up her courage, moved her body under the quilt with a red face, got into Jiang Li's arms, and pressed her whole body against him.

"Young master is not angry, he is just thinking about other things!" Jiang Li saw that the little girl had misunderstood, and quickly explained softly.

"Then the young master doesn't like Chuchu?"

In his arms, Chuchu timidly said: "Otherwise, why would the other young masters want the maids in the room to sleep with them, but the young master doesn't want Chuchu? It must be that Chuchu is too stupid and doesn't know how to serve the young master."

Under the quilt, Chuchu's small hands stretched out towards Jiang Li and started to move rustlingly.

Jiang Li was startled and grabbed the little hand that was unbuttoning his pants, "Chuchu, what are you doing!"

"I'm practicing, and the nun in the garment workshop said you have to take off your pants when sleeping!" Chuchu said in confusion.

She was so nervous that her little hands were trembling.

"Nonsense, you can sleep without taking off your clothes!"

Jiang Li was covered in cold sweat and quickly corrected Chuchu's not-so-"wrong" concept.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuoriuu, the master really thinks that Chuchu is stupid, tomorrow I will arrange other beautiful maids for the master to sleep with him!"

Chu Chu lay in Jiang Li's arms, crying with sadness. No matter how Jiang Li coaxed or explained, it didn't work.

"Take it off, take it off, take it off!" Jiang Li could only compromise: "But after taking it off, you can sleep honestly and don't mess around anymore!"

"Hmm!"

Only then did Chuchu burst into laughter, and stretched out his little hand again to undress and untie Jiang Li.

The technique is unfamiliar.

Several times, Jiang Li couldn't help but frown.

Fortunately, the process is not complicated.

Holding Chuchu, who was feeling hot all over but satisfied, Jiang Li couldn't help but get excited, but he didn't let this desire go into action.

To him, Chuchu was by no means a maid in the ordinary sense.

Jiang Li is not a saint, he also has seven emotions and six desires, but he doesn’t want to be so confused as to ask for Chuchu.

Chuchu is the person he cares about, and he wants to own her in a fair and just way.

The room was quiet and warm, the two of them cuddled up against each other and soon fell asleep.

"Ouch!"

In the corner of the small courtyard of Lanhong Pavilion, the little black dog got out of the newly built kennel.

It looked up at the room on the second floor where the lights were turned off, curled its lips, and then sneakily slipped to the rockery in the back garden.

The little black dog sat down, its hind legs crossed like a human, and its two front legs crossed in front of its chest, as if worshiping the moon.

It opened its mouth, and a transparent bone that released a faint white light floated out from its throat and floated in front of its forehead.

The black dog closed its eyes and opened and closed its mouth, as if silently reciting something. Gradually, the starlight and moonlight falling from the sky turned into sparse snowflakes and floated towards its body.

If Jiang Li saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.

Because the transparent bone floating in front of the little black dog's forehead is almost identical to the bone in the altar of his mind.

In the early morning of the next day, Jiang Li slowly woke up at three o'clock in the morning.

The little girl in his arms was sleeping soundly, with her little face pressed tightly against her chest and her hands holding him tightly. Jiang Li sniffed Chuchu's black hair, gently got out of bed, and pressed the quilt tightly.<

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After getting dressed and going downstairs, Jiang Li went to the courtyard to stretch his arms, hit Taizu Changquan a few more times, and then came to the eaves with a futon in his arms.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, calmed his mind, and activated the Lingbao Tianzun's Innate Qi Guidance Technique, sucking Qi into his body and continuing to strengthen the breath in his body.

His energy realm has already reached the late stage of the Third Realm Qi Sea. If his soul power had not been severely consumed and he had been sleeping for six days, he would have reached the Fourth Realm Qi Forging.

The first three realms of Qi Meridian are just the foundation, and their combat power is far inferior to that of martial arts men of the same level. Only by entering the fourth realm and condensing the true energy in the body can one have the strength to rival martial arts men of the same level.

If Qi Mei and Wu Mei are both in the fourth realm, their strength will increase greatly, and they can even compete with martial artists in the fifth realm of martial arts.

Jiang Xuanyao is a martial artist in the middle stage of Juqing Realm.

"Mr. Xuanxin, can it be convenient for Mr. Li to see me now?"

Jiang Li meditated quietly until a familiar voice came from outside the hospital.

"Mr. Mo, Brother Fifteen has been seriously mentally exhausted the past few days. He has just recovered and should still be resting!" Jiang Xuanxin replied after entering the courtyard for the second time.

"Is it Mo Yunliang? Are you going to continue practicing Qi Meridian today?"

Jiang Li opened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and he said: "Xuanxin, please come in, Mr. Mo."

"Mo Yunliang has met Mr. Li!"

The courtyard door opened, and Mo Yunliang followed Jiang Xuanxin into the courtyard. Looking at Jiang Li sitting cross-legged on the futon, Mo Yunliang's eyes showed relief.

He could tell that Jiang Li should have been practicing the Qi Channel Guidance Technique.

The humble concubine who had been suppressed at the bottom of the Hou Mansion for more than ten years suddenly turned over. He did not get carried away and took revenge and pleasure to his heart's content. He could still maintain such a stable state of mind. Mo Yunliang thought that he could not.

"Mr. Mo is here to teach Jiang Li how to practice?" Jiang Li asked with a smile.

"Master Li, Mo may not be able to teach Master Qi pulse cultivation for some time to come!"

Mo Yunliang looked ashamed, and he took out a few book records from his arms, "These notes record what I have learned throughout my life and my experience in Qi channel cultivation. I will give them all to the young master today."

"Mr. Mo is leaving?"

Jiang Li was a little surprised.

"I won't leave the Hou Mansion for the time being, but the eldest lady has arranged a new task for me. I'm afraid if I don't see you today, I won't be able to see you forever!"

A look of loneliness appeared in Mo Yunliang's eyes, as if he didn't want to say more. After handing the book to Jiang Li, he turned and left.

When he reached the gate of the courtyard, Mo Yunliang paused for a moment, and finally couldn't help but turn around and persuade: "Young Master is very talented and has a very high level of understanding of Qi meridians, but if possible, it would be better not to practice Tao, martial arts, etc.

Among the four channels of Confucianism and Qi, my Qi cultivation channel will never be able to take the stage. Not only will it cost my life, but in the end I will become someone else’s wedding dress!"

"Mr. Mo wants to increase Jiang Xuanyao's power?"
Chapter completed!