Mi Liliu raised her eyebrows, and her eyes became a little dangerous: "What request do you want to make?"
Zu An laughed and said, "I haven't thought about it now... Ahem, isn't it natural to treat Master's injuries? It's too crude to mention this in our relationship."
Mi Li's face softened a little: "You are a bit filial, but I never owe you any favors. I said that if I agree to your request, it is just a request. If you don't think about it now, you can make up for it in the future.
I said, as long as I can do it, I will definitely agree."
Zu An looked strange, thinking that he could agree to such a request casually? Aren't you afraid that your filial piety will deteriorate?
Mi Li opened the jade bottle, put it to her lips, stretched out her small tongue and licked it, then closed her eyes and began to exercise and adjust her breathing.
Zu An was a little confused: "Why not take the Purple Frost Divine Milk directly?"
It's just such a small drop in total. Every time I lick a little bit, I feel like a stingy person who can't bear to eat meat.
Mi Li snorted softly: "What do you know? Purple Frost Divine Milk is a divine thing between heaven and earth, containing the essence of heaven and earth. If I take this drop directly, in my current state, a lot of essence will be wasted, so I
It takes a little bit of refining to repair the soul."
"Wouldn't that take a long time?" Zu An frowned.
"Do you think I'm in trouble?" Mi Li looked calm.
Zu An laughed: "What did Master say? I don't think it's troublesome for you. I just want you to recover quickly."
"It's more or less the same," Mi Li nodded with satisfaction, "But I almost lost my mind before, and I can't recover in a short while. Next, I will retreat to recuperate, as soon as three months, as late as half a year, I should be able to
It’s back to what it was before.”
"It took so long?" Although Mi Li had just received the vaccination, he didn't expect it to take so long.
Mi Li said sternly: "The injury to the soul is not a trivial matter, not to mention that I was so injured that my body and soul were almost destroyed. I was able to recover within a few months, thanks to the magical purple frost milk you found.
"
"Okay then, you can rest in peace and recuperate. I can almost handle the situation in Yunzhong County by myself." Zu An suddenly remembered that Yun Jianyue was also attacked by the emperor and suffered damage to her soul, even though there was elixir from the imperial hospital at that time.
Restoration, but according to what Mi Li said, she may not have fully recovered yet.
Mi Li looked him up and down, and finally there was a hint of approval in her eyes: "Although you look like a carefree and lustful guy, you are really reassuring in your work. You are worthy of being my apprentice."
Zu An: "..."
This woman is worthy of her temperament, even after she hurt me, she still doesn't want to take advantage of her.
Mi Li stretched out her hand to feel his pulse, and then nodded slightly: "Yes, it seems that you have not forgotten to practice because of being addicted to women these days. According to the method I taught before, the soul has been tempered to a certain extent. It is far from complete.
The shape is not too far off, tsk tsk, your boy's cultivation speed is indeed not bad, you are worthy of being my disciple."
Zu An sighed: "Cultivation these days is also very hard."
"Oh? How do you practice every day?" Mi Li suddenly became interested. These days, she has been concentrating on recuperating her injuries to prevent her soul from collapsing, so naturally she doesn't know what he is doing.
"Every morning after getting up, meditate for half an hour. No matter how tired you are, you should meditate for half an hour before going to bed." Zu An thought about how after having sex with Da Manman several times, he was obviously very tired and still had to fight hard.
Spiritual meditation, of course, he didn't dare to tell Mi Li about this kind of hard work, otherwise he would probably get a blank stare.
"Then what?" Mi Li frowned.
"Then?" Zu An was stunned, thought for a while and said, "Oh, sometimes I will find opportunities to meditate when I have free time. There are too many things happening in Yunzhong County during this time. I am so busy that I am still catching up.
Isn’t it very hard to spend time cultivating?”
"That's it?" Mi Li looked strange.
"Otherwise?" Zu An looked confused, "Master, did you have to work harder than me when you were training your soul?"
"Back then..." Mi Li felt like she almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, but she still kept a straight face and said somewhat unnaturally, "Of course I didn't work so hard back then. How could a genius like Master need to spend special time?"
Time to meditate, just sleep is enough.”
"Ah, master, please teach me how to do it!" Zu An looked eager. He really continued this. After all, no man wants to be intimate with a woman to the deepest level. When it is the most relaxed and comfortable time, he must not
Don't bother meditating and practicing.
Mi Li's face heats up. How can she know how to sleep and meditate? She prides herself on her extraordinary talents, but when she first tempered her soul, she had endless resources to warm her body, and it took her a year of hard training day and night.
As a result, the little time this guy spent every day, which in her opinion was completely negligible, actually only took him a month or two to cultivate his soul to this point.
The key is that he still looks like he is working very hard, which is really annoying.
The always proud Mi Li had no nerve to tell the truth, so she had no choice but to fool him with a few words: "If you empty your mind and have no distracting thoughts, you will naturally meditate when you sleep."
"Okay, I'll give it a try." Zu An looked forward to it.
Mi Li thought to herself that this guy couldn't really learn to meditate while sleeping, right?
However, this idea was discarded as soon as it came out. How could this be possible?
She thought for a moment and pointed her finger at Zu An. Zu An suddenly felt a surge of power surge through his body.
"This is..." Zu An was startled and felt a familiar aura.
"These are the cultivation base and soul fragments of Old Man Mi that were sealed before. If you refine them thoroughly in this short period of time, you should be able to completely condense the soul." Mi Li said.
Zu An was stunned: "Ah, I thought these cultivation levels were used to break through to the Grandmaster realm?"
Mi Li shook her head: "The technique you practice is very strange. The quality and quantity of the vitality in your body are far higher than those of the same level. That's why you can hurt other masters at the ninth level."
"So the vitality you need to break through the master level is very huge. Old Man Mi has used a lot of his cultivation before, and now only about half of it is left. These cultivations are not enough for you to break through the master level. But because there are still some remaining
It contains some fragments of his soul, so it’s just right to help shape your soul.”
Zu An knew that with her cultivation and knowledge, she would not make a wrong judgment: "Thank you, Master, for your guidance."
Mi Li pursed her lips and smiled and said: "I can't let you call me master in vain. I should teach you. By the way, although old man Mi's soul has dispersed and there is no danger of seizing his body, he is a master after all, and there are still some fragments of his soul left.
Broken consciousness, you must guard your heart and don't be invaded by inner demons."
Zu An nodded, but his expression was very cautious. After all, it was a matter of great importance to the soul, and he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.
Seeing that he didn't show any signs of underestimating the enemy, Mi Li applauded in her heart and said comfortingly: "You don't have to worry too much. As long as you take precautions, those things will only become nourishment for your soul."
Next, she taught Zu An how to shape his soul, and then returned to Dao Sword and began to concentrate on recovering from his injuries.
Zu An decorated the room and sneaked out quietly. Before leaving the hotel, he made a special trip to Pei You's room and used the cute girl transformer to trick him again.
Good brothers are loyal, if not you, who will?
When Zu An returned to the Duke's Mansion, Yu Yanluo, whose eyes were red, breathed a sigh of relief: "You are finally back."
"What happened?" Zu An was surprised.
"That's not true. I'm just worried that something will happen to you outside." Yu Yanluo combed her messy hair behind her ears, "I always feel a little uneasy when you're not around."
As soon as she said this, she immediately realized that something was wrong, her face turned slightly red, and she hurriedly added: "I'm afraid that people outside will rush in, and your secret will be revealed if you are not here."
Zu An smiled slightly: "Ma'am, I'm sorry to worry. I'm back now. Madam, you've worked hard all day and are seriously injured, so you'd better rest early."
As soon as he reminded her, Yu Yanluo also felt endless fatigue coming over her heart.
She was already seriously injured, and she had just spent a lot of energy processing the images in the audio-visual stone, but now she really couldn't support it anymore.
Her body swayed, and Zu An on the side quickly supported her, picked her up and put her on the bed.
Feeling his contact, Yu Yanluo's body stiffened slightly, but she didn't say anything.
She didn't relax until the other person covered her with the quilt, thinking that she was really worrying too much, he was a gentleman.
Seeing her pale face, Zu An asked in a deep voice: "Madam, do you really not need me to heal your injuries?"
Yu Yanluo's heart trembled, and she hurriedly grabbed the quilt on her chest: "No need!"
Seeing her frightened look, Zu An couldn't help but laugh: "Madam, please have a good rest."
"Where are you going?" Seeing the other party turning around, Yu Yanluo asked hurriedly.
"Don't worry, I won't leave. I'll just meditate next to you all night." Zu An replied.
Seeing the dusty look on his face, Yu Yanluo bit her lips with a look of struggle on her face, and finally whispered: "You should go to bed too."