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Chu Tianxing smiled and said nothing.

He had already discovered this phenomenon.

Xue Ziwei, Shu Linge, and Zhong Yuzhuo have all reported this situation to him since he started taking a blood bodhi every day.

It's just that everyone's skills are different, and the degree of improvement is different.

Xue Ziwei with the deepest skill, even if she is filled with positive energy, after refining, it can only be worth a day or two of her usual practice.

Shu Linge and Zhong Yuzhuo were similar to Qin Ling, able to practice for a week.

Even better, this did not cause any loss to Chu Tianxing.

Seeing Chu Tianxing's unfathomable smile, Qin Ling blushed slightly at first, and then said with some worry:

"Tian Xing, you won't become Tang Seng and attract many people to covet you?"

Chu Tianxing laughed, raised his hand and rubbed Qin Lingxiu's hair:

"Even if I become Tang Monk, I'm not afraid!

"I'm so strong, who can catch me and eat me?"

Qin Ling felt the same after thinking about it. She felt relieved and looked at the time. It was almost ten o'clock, and she couldn't help exclaiming:

"Ah, I only had leave until yesterday, and today I have no leave. I still have classes in the morning, so I have to go to class!"

Just about to run back to change clothes, Chu Tianxing grabbed him:

"It's no big deal to skip class once or twice. I'm going to Jiangnan with the crew tomorrow, so you can stay with me for a day today."

Qin Ling pouted:

"I've never seen you so reluctant to part with me before. Every time I came to your house before, you always wished that I would leave quickly"

Chu Tianxing chuckled:

"How can it be the same as before? Besides, people will grow up."

As she said that, her hand got in from the hem of her shirt again.

Qin Ling let out a soft cry and pressed his hand:

"Ah, are you still here?"

Chu Tianxing smiled lightly and said:

"I'm going to Jiangnan tomorrow, and it will take at least half a month to come back. Isn't this afraid that Ling'er will miss me?"

"I won't miss you."

Qin Ling's mouth was very stiff, but her body was already lying softly in his arms:

"But sister Ziwei is afraid that she will come over at any time."

"At this time, let's leave her alone."

As he spoke, he picked up Qin Ling and walked to the master bedroom on the third floor.

Before I knew it, it was already noon.

On the wall of the master bedroom on the third floor, a small, bald head suddenly poked out, staring at the bed with piercing eyes.

Well, the little wall piercer is here too.

She had rang the doorbell a few times before, but seeing that no one was paying attention, she put on her cassock and walked in through the wall. She searched for a while on the first and second floors, but did not see Chu Tianxing and Qin Ling, then went up to the third floor, Gathering my ears, I listened intently for a while, and when I heard the sound of sobbing and weeping faintly from the master bedroom, I immediately lifted my spirits, slipped to the study room next to the master bedroom, stretched it through the wall, and put my head through it.

Just when he was watching with enthusiasm, Chu Tianxing, who was working hard, suddenly turned his head and glanced at her sharply.

Xue Ziwei was clever, stuck out the tip of her tongue, and quickly retracted her head

When Chu Tianxing and Qin Ling went out neatly dressed, Xue Ziwei was already eating snacks and watching a movie in the hall on the third floor.

"Sister Xue, when did you come?"

Seeing Xue Ziwei, Qin Ling felt a little embarrassed at first, blushed and shrank her neck, and then came back to her senses:

No, I'm Tianxing's fiancee, why should I be embarrassed?

So although he was still a little afraid of Xue Ziwei's force value, on the surface he was able to hold on to Chu Tianxing's arm tightly with a generous and righteous posture.

Xue Ziwei glanced at Qin Ling ambiguously, and said with a smile:

"Little Ling'er has finally grown up!"

"" How could Qin Ling fail to hear her subtext?

The imposing manner that he had just braced up disappeared without a trace. He lowered his head shyly, not daring to look at Xue Ziwei, and said in a babbling voice:

"Sister Xue, what are you talking nonsense for no apparent reason?"

Xue Ziwei giggled:

"I mean, Ling'er, you are finally grown up! Congratulations!"

Saying that, he took out a gift box and held it in front of Qin Ling with both hands:

"Happy birthday Ling'er! Now, a birthday present for you!"

"Ah, did sister Xue prepare a birthday present for me?"

Qin Ling took the gift box, opened it, and saw a crystal clear, projectile-sized bead shining with glaze luster inside: "What is this?"

"This is the calming pearl." Xue Ziwei smiled and said:

"A small gift given to me by my master in the early years. It can clear the mind and calm the mind, improve the concentration during meditation, and assist in the cultivation of internal strength. It is very good for warriors below the peak of internal strength.

"My realm has surpassed, and I don't need it anymore, so I will borrow it as a favor and give it to Ling'er as a birthday present.

"Ling'er, don't dislike me. I'm just a poor nun. I can't make as much money as your brother Tianxing. I can't give you a better gift!"

Qin Ling smiled sweetly:

"It won't be disgusting.

"I have only penetrated the seven extraordinary meridians and eight meridians, and I have not opened up the eighth extraordinary meridian and eight meridians. The inner strength realm is not as large as Chengdu, and it is farther away from the peak of the inner strength realm. This calming orb is of great use to me.

"Thank you, sister Xue!"