In the room, Yin'er and Teacher Ying sat aside, Ning Shi sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Ling Tian gently, holding the latter's cold palm tightly, giving him a little warmth.
"What a miracle, Ling Tian is fine. Could it be that he has successfully absorbed the space spirit?"
Teacher Ying said softly, with a hint of joy in her eyes. If Ling Tian could absorb the space spirit, then the future would be limitless. Such a boyfriend would definitely be very proud.
Yin'er suddenly remembered something and said softly: "Young Master, it seems to be a body of thousands of spirits..."
"What!!"
Teacher Ying stood up instantly, the body of Thousand Spirits! Synonyms for absolute strong people!!
"But the young master's meridians are defective and cannot practice, so he has not absorbed the essence. I don't know why he can practice again. If he can practice, his Thousand Spirit Body can also play a role."
Yin'er slowly added, looking at Ling Tian lying on the bed with big eyes, her fears remained unabated, as if she would not feel at ease as long as Ling Tian didn't wake up.
Teacher Wen Yanying calmed down instead. As a teacher, how could she not think of how Ling Tian lived before? The celestial physique of Thousand Spirits Body is definitely the material for the strong, but if the meridians are incomplete, what she gets is not glory, but ridicule and attack geniuses, which have always been something that some people are happy to do.
Looking at Ling Tian's face that was still young but showed his firmness, Teacher Ying couldn't help but feel soft, wondering if he shouldn't bully him like that...
"Ahem..."
Ling Tian, who was lying on the bed, suddenly coughed violently, his face turned pale, his lips were chapped, and he murmured: "Shui...shui..."
Hearing this, Ning Shi quickly broke the teacup, helped Ling Tian up and leaned against him, and carefully fed him water. He felt a little relieved and just woke up.
Yin'er and Teacher Ying also took a deep breath, with a hint of fatigue after being nervous.
"Ying'er, Ning Shi, you take good care of Ling Tian. I'm back and I'll take the students to do the task tomorrow. You can rest early."
Teacher Ying said, and walked out of the room.
"Ying'er, go and rest, I'll guard him."
Ning Shi put the teacup and let Ling Tian lie down again, and said softly to Yin'er.
"I'll keep you with you."
Yin'er was not completely relieved, and replied.
"It's better for us to take turns, otherwise what should we do if we are tired? Go and have a rest."
Ning Shi smiled and said, then he nodded slowly, left the room, and closed the door.
Ning Shi turned to look at Ling Tian, helped the latter to push the hair on his forehead, and looked at the face he had missed for six years with a affectionate smile, gradually becoming obsessed.
She really didn't expect that Ling Tian would accept her so quickly. She didn't even think that Ling Tian could fall in love with her. Perhaps because she had been a human being for a long time, she was a little inferior. But in front of Ling Tian, her inferiority had expanded to an unparalleled level. He was perfect, she was a scumbag, and there was such a big gap, but Ling Tian seemed to care about this gap at all.
As she thought about it, Ning Shi's smile widened, her face turned red involuntarily. She leaned over and kissed Ling Tian's lips gently, and she retreated at the touch, and sometimes, the kiss was faintly deeper.
He raised his pretty red face and looked at Ling Tian, slowly lay on his chest, his eyes closed slightly, and gradually fell asleep.
………
The next day, when Ling Tian was awakened by the tingling pain in his head, it was just bright, there was only a hint of pink outside the window, and the sun was still wandering in the sky.
"This girl..."
Ling Tian felt the pressure in his chest, looked at the pretty face that was close to him, and smiled helplessly. He wanted to get up but was afraid of waking Ning Shi, so he simply used his mental power. However, this use made the stinging pain in his mind even stronger, and his eyes were bulging a little. He endured the severe pain and moved Ning Shi to the bed, and then he gently put it down before he removed his mental power.
“Huhu…”
Ling Tian gasped heavily and smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't want to get the absorption of Jiwu, so he almost got to pieces this time.
Pulling up the quilt to cover Ning Shi's delicate body, Ling Tian then hugged the former's waist and fell asleep again.
When the sun shone brightly, Ning Shicai slowly woke up with his sleepy eyes. After all, she was tired all day yesterday, so she got up a little late.
After the clear eyes were clear, Ning Shi found that he was lying on the bed, and a guy's salty hand was still on his lower abdomen. When he looked sideways, Ling Da Killer's face caught his eyes. He smiled slightly and directly reached out to pinch the latter's nose.
The killer Ling frowned and woke up instantly. The coldness in his eyes flashed away, and instead he was a warm smile. He shook his head and shook Ning Shi's little hand off. The hand pressed on his belly scratched his stomach unhonestly, making Ning Shi sit up like a frightened little rabbit.
"What's wrong?"
Ling Tian also sat up and asked softly.
Ning Shi looked at Ling Tian with a grudge and said, "I'm afraid of itchy..."
Hearing the words, Ling Tian smiled badly, approached Ning Shi and whispered: "Are you tickling? Then continue!"
Before he finished speaking, Ling Tian touched Ning Shi's small waist, scratching the latter so hard that he screamed. His face was very bright and happy, and he was extremely rosy. Finally, Ling Tian was scratched and lay on the bed, and kept saying: "No! Don't... stop making trouble... don't..."
The big killer Ling lay directly on Ning Shi, smelled the faint body fragrance, and whispered: "If my mental perception is correct, someone seemed to kiss me last night. Who was it?"
Ning Shi's pretty face instantly seemed like a fire, and he looked straight at Ling Tian with his face sideways.
Ling Tian smiled slightly and said, "I will give you one more time to exchange your respects."
Ning Shigang wanted to speak, but Ling Tian was domineeringly fixing his little face and slowly leaning down.
Crouch
The wooden door opened at this time, and Yin'er was coming in with some breakfast. Looking at the two people in ambiguous posture, their faces turned red and they retreated.
"Young Master, Sister Ning Shi, come down to eat later."
Yin'er said, then ran downstairs like a rush. I didn't know if she was envious. Anyway, she only knew that the young master had never been so close to her.
With Yin'er's disturbance, Ning Shi gave him a chance, suddenly pushed Ling Tian away, turned over and got out of bed, and ran away.
The big killer Ling guarded the empty bed alone, touched his nose awkwardly, shrugged his shoulders, took out a white robe from the unbounded bag and put it on. He sorted out the silver bangs on his forehead, and thought it was pretty good. Swordsmen, don’t they all have a few hairs in front of them, and they floated with the wind.
The killer Ling put on his clothes and went downstairs. Looking at the food that was not rich but attracted him, he swallowed from a distance. After sitting down, he was too lazy to say hello, so he picked up the dishes and started eating.
Yin'er and Ning Shi also knew that Ling Tian hadn't eaten for seven days, and did not bother the latter, and even picked up food for him. It was such a happy and limitless life.
After eating five bowls of rice, Ling Tian slowed down and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, I didn't realize it and told you that I want to absorb the Yuan Ling."
"Young Master, you've really scared us to death."
Yin'er pouted and picked up some food for Ling Tian.
"Haha, isn't I okay?"
Ling Tian shrugged, digged two bites of rice, and said vaguely.
Hearing Yan Yin'er and Ning Shi both glared at him.
"By the way, young master, there are dead people in the academy!"
Yin'er suddenly remembered something, quickly swallowed the food, and said.
Ling Tian raised his eyelids and said, "Oh."
Seeing that Ling Tian was not interested, Yin'er curled her lips and muttered: "I'm kind to tell you that you still ignore me."
Ling Tian laughed dryly and said, "No, I just think there is nothing to be surprised by the dead, I didn't let you stop,
Say to keep talking.”
After hearing Ling Tian say this, Yin'er snorted and said, "It is said that he is a guy who often catches monsters. He was killed by the blood witch he caught."
"Puff!"
"Ahem cough cough..."
The big killer Ling almost choked to death, patted his chest hard, and asked with a wry smile: "Is that guy called Gu Chen?"
"Yes, how do you know?"
Yin'er asked with her big eyes blinking.
Ling Tian's eyebrows were leaping wildly and he drew a cross, Amen.
"And I heard that the Blood Witch escaped because of the damaged cage, otherwise he would not have died. This happened four days ago. The Blood Witch has not been found yet, but three of them have died, as if they were all those guys who once wanted to buy the Blood Witch."
The big killer Ling suddenly felt that there seemed to be a thorn on his butt. It was uncomfortable to sit and it was broken. It wasn't just his knife? Besides, the Blood Witch also specialized in killing those who had wanted to buy her. Ling Tian himself was also one of them!
"It's over, Yin'er, I once wanted to buy the Blood Witch. If I stay here, you will be in danger. I'll leave!"
Ling Tian hurriedly said, digging a few mouthfuls of rice, and leaving like lightning.
Yin'er was about to call Ling Tian, but the latter said in advance: "Don't worry! That blood witch can't beat me!"
Looking at Ling Tian’s back as he went out, Yin'er and Ning Shi looked at each other, and spread their hands helplessly...
PS: What a good thing... to sleep... By the way, the snail had a small request to make the cover full of seals...