The mountain breeze came quickly and dried the sweat on my palms.

Don't stop?

What a terrible line!

But the Master spoke it in her rich Queen's voice, with a cold aura that was irreverent and irresistible, without any hint of joking.

Xiao Ran deeply realized that being with a teacher is like being with a tiger.

It’s common sense to think about it.

Strong people always seek beyond limits, such as Wu Meiniang, and Master is no exception.

Fortunately, although Xiao Ran's hands were sore from pinching, he still had to continue doing the filial piety experiment.

The Master's body is very relaxed, and it is soft when pinched. It feels okay and is not particularly uncomfortable.

Xiao Ran resolutely let go and said bluntly:

"My disciple is weak, can you change the position and pinch again?"

Ling Zhouyue closed her eyes and took a sip of wine.

"what ever."

Xiao Ran carefully turned to his master's predecessor.

Find a pine root hole with your left foot to step on firmly, and place your right foot on a low branch.

For him, this was the first time for him to observe a big shot in the world of cultivation at such a close distance, let alone a woman.

Her long eyebrows are like swords, growing naturally without any trace of pruning.

The eyelashes are very long, but they lack care, are not very curled, and are slightly messy.

The eyebrows are not as charming as they should be, but there is a kind of free and easy beauty.

Her skin is extremely white, with some green leaf marks hanging on it, which must have been acquired while flying through the jungle.

The hair looks rough from a distance, but up close it is extremely smooth. It looks rough because there are a lot of ash from branches and leaves hanging on it.

She is a woman after all...

Xiao Ran sighed.

Suddenly I heard Master's cold words:

"What are you looking at."

As a time traveler, Xiao Ran is not easily suppressed.

"This disciple wants to remember the Master's appearance."

Ling Zhouyue was puzzled.

"Then why did you stop?"

Ah this...

Xiao Ran had no choice but to tell the truth.

"My hands are sore and I want to rest for a while."

We are human after all.

Ling Zhouyue sighed and pinched with two fingers:

"Master, I'll give you some spiritual power, so that you won't have sore hands all day long."

You really don’t treat your disciples as outsiders!

Xiao Ran flatly rejected her kindness.

"No, this is also part of a disciple's practice."

Practice...

Ling Zhouyue's eyes twitched slightly, and she once again confirmed Xiao Ran's talent. Then she breathed a sigh of relief and pretended to be profound:

"In the Age of Dharma Ending, all living beings are suffering. Everyone has their own pressure. Even my teacher is suffering from illness. Don't make your hands sore anymore."

Then Feng Qingyun calmly stretched his legs towards Xiao Ran.

The movements are extremely natural.

Are you just sick like this?

Xiao Ran made no comment.

"yes."

I have to continue even if my hands are sore.

Although the master is aloof and somewhat manly, he is a woman after all, and Xiao Ran still has a sense of proportion.

First of all, a woman's feet are absolutely untouchable. After all, the relationship with Master is not Zhang Wuji and Zhao Min, Ximen Qing and Pan Jinlian.

If your filial piety has deteriorated, how can you still earn filial piety points?

Secondly, women's thighs cannot be touched. It is easy to touch the base of the leg, and they may be slapped to death on the spot, which is even more dangerous.

With this thought in mind, Xiao Ran gently lifted the master's long leg covered in a broad robe, placed it a foot below the knee, and tapped it repeatedly.

The rhythm is neither fast nor slow, and the strength is just right.

Ling Zhouyue pretended to have a profound expression, but soon relaxed, her eyebrows and eyelashes stretched out, creating a rhythm with the gentle mountain breeze.

She didn't expect that this casual apprentice would be so smart. He seemed to be abrupt and rude, but in fact he was very measured and did it just right.

On Xiao Ran's side, the system has already rang.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 filial piety value!]

Sure enough, Master's body still has value for development!

Suddenly, his hands were no longer sore, and he burst out with infinite energy in an instant. One section was more powerful than five sections, and it lasted so long that he couldn't stop at all.

After waiting for more than an hour, the system rang for the second time.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 1 filial piety value!]

After that, Xiao Ran continued to squeeze for more than an hour.

Unfortunately, there is no more movement in the system.

It seems that seven filial piety points are close to his limit.

If you want to make a breakthrough, you may have to involve two basic points in one center, which is not an area that one of his disciples can get involved in.

He guessed that with his current level, the limit of filial piety points that kneading and massaging his master could bring was only ten.

Being able to pick out seven filial piety values ​​is pretty good.

Let's see if it can continue tomorrow...

"Is this the end?"

Lingzhou Yue's thoughts are still not exhausted, and some of her desires are still unsatisfied.

What do you mean it's over?

Xiao Ran felt that he had been squeezed dry.

Ling Zhouyue let out a long sigh, carrying the aroma of wine.

"Sigh... After all, we are mortals, and it is not easy to work this hard. That's all. This is the first step on your path to spiritual practice. Keep working hard tomorrow. I'm going to sleep as a teacher."

Xiao Ran could clearly hear her confusing tone, and he almost burped.

Working hard and keeping a low profile may not be suitable for dealing with this master.

Because she may not really intend to teach you...

Xiao Ran decided to give her a try.

"If the master can teach the disciples some skills, the disciples will be able to get twice the result with half the effort."

Ling Zhouyue suddenly remembered her promise.

"The five elements are all endowed with necessary skills, right...look at my memory."

It's a pity that after thinking for a long time, she couldn't find a method suitable for ordinary people to practice.

If the exercises are not good, you can only find the mental method.

Suddenly, she remembered something, and immediately took out a stack of fragments of mental techniques from her wide lapel.

"This is a mental method that I created when I was young. Half of it was burned while warming the fire at home. Now there is only a fragment left. You can take a look at it."

Xiao Ran took it and took a look, my dear, this thick material and simple font are more than a thousand years old.

It’s a ghost if you created it yourself!

"What is this technique called?"
To be continued...