Women dressed as men: My executive officer is so handsome

After leaving the disciple's room, Tian Yusi finally returned to the elders' courtyard.

Ye Jue hasn't come back this time, he calculated the time well.

After opening the door and returning to the training room prepared for him by Ye Jue, Tian Yusi sat cross-legged on the round stone platform in the center, adjusted his breath, and began to practice.

The soul-guiding technique that Ye Jue taught him is divided into four levels.

The first level is close to the body, the second level is to draw thoughts, the third level is to enter the dream, and the fourth level is to take the soul away.

The first level of close combat is that any attack launched within a certain distance can carry soul shock and harm the opponent's soul through the body.

The double-layered mind-controlling technique uses magic power as a Gu, which can silently control people's thoughts and create human-shaped puppets.

The triple dream entry is based on the double level. After a person with Gu enters a dormant state, you can enter his dream or create a dream.

The quadruple soul-stealing ability has a very simple literal meaning. Anyone attacked by it will have their soul torn apart violently. With the right weapon, it can instantly take away the opponent's soul.

Moreover, the souls that are taken away will be transformed into magic power to improve one's own cultivation.

The effects of each level are different and progress step by step. Tian Yusi has just broken through the first level and entered the second level.

This soul-attracting technique was something he had never seen before in the demon territory. This technique was insidious and cruel, and seemed more like an ancient secret technique.

The move he used just now to deal with Ye Tingyun was just a little practice, but he didn't expect that a light blow would be so powerful.

However, if anyone should be blamed, it should be that disgusting woman Ye Tingyun who came up to him without knowing what was good for her.

Tian Yusi rubbed his forehead, put aside his thoughts, calmed down and started practicing.

There are less than 3 months left until the Fairyland Conference. In these 3 months, he must reach the third level.

For myself, and for...

……

Lingqing Peak Elders Rest Courtyard

"Mianmian, you are here."

Leng Xun looked at the young man in white holding a sword who stepped in from the door, and smiled and narrowed his eyes.

"Master..."

Wang Zi looked at the sumptuous dishes on the table and felt a little confused.

He turned his gaze and saw an exquisite wooden box inlaid with white jade placed next to the table.

Wang Zi guessed something instantly.

"Come and sit down." Leng Xun waved at Wang Zi, with a soft light in his eyes.

"Yes." Wang Zi sat down obediently opposite Leng Xun and put the spirit sword in his hand on the ground beside him.

He sat upright, without a trace of his usual laxity.

Leng Xun chuckled, looked at the graceful young man in front of him, and said softly: "Mianmian, don't be so serious. Now is the time for Leng Xun, the father, and Leng Busian, the child, to have a meal together."

It is not good for a child to be too mature, because he will not be able to experience the joy of being spoiled.

"Okay." Wang Zi exhaled lightly and put his hands on his knees, looking more casual.

Seeing the boy's attitude change so quickly, Leng Xun found it quite interesting and smiled slightly.

I always feel that the older I get, the more I resemble her...

"Let's eat."

Leng Xun waved his sleeves and the food became hot again.

Now Leng Xun’s cultivation level is the same as Yan Sanxing’s, which is the great perfection of the initial stage of the Spirit Severing stage (refining Qi → building foundation → forming Dan → Nascent Soul → leaving the body → Spirit Severing stage → overcoming tribulation → ascending to become an immortal).

"Hmm..." Wang Zi nodded slightly and picked up the bowl and chopsticks.

In fact, it is okay for a cultivator to not eat, but Leng Xun was afraid that Wang Zi would not get enough nutrition, so he asked Wang Zi to eat every day.

It wouldn't take much time anyway, and the food in Lingyun Peak's canteen was really delicious, so Wang Zi agreed.

Leng Xun usually stayed in the courtyard to write, draw, and practice. Today, he was asked to come. I guess he had something to tell him...

"How's Mian Mian's training been lately?"

Leng Xun said as he picked up some food for him.

"I have already reached the small perfection in the middle stage of Jindan, and I have also mastered the new sword technique that Master gave me."

"So fast?" Leng Xun was slightly surprised, but more relieved.

He smiled and said, "Then it's time to give you something."

“Master, what do you mean…?” Wang Zi raised his eyes and looked at the exquisite wooden box beside him which was worth a lot of money.

"Guess what's inside?" Leng Xun kept him in suspense for the first time.

Wang Zi remained silent, his eyes fixed on the wooden box.

He drew out a trace of spiritual power from his body and covered the surroundings of the wooden box.

With the help of magic, Wang Zi could see clearly what was inside.

It is a magical sword with a white color and a red tint, and a phoenix engraved on the blade.

Heavenly rank, middle grade! (Heaven←Earth←Black←Yellow, divided into three grades.)

"Master..." Wang Zi withdrew his spiritual power, frowned slightly and looked at Leng Xun.

Even a sect may not have many heavenly-grade spiritual treasures. Even if there are, lower-grade ones are already very rare.

Now Leng Xun is actually going to give him a mid-level Heavenly Grade Spiritual Sword...

"Don't worry, this is my own thing and is not under the jurisdiction of Tianfu Sect."

Leng Xun sighed softly, then laughed again:

"It should have belonged to you, Mianmian."