I cultivated into a god by inhaling incense

Yan Lin naturally noticed that the young man was in his palm and touched it several times, but he didn't say anything. Seeing the young man touched it, he peeped to see if he had noticed it.

Yan Lin felt that it was interesting that he had never experienced before.

Qi Jing is in a good mood.

I don't remember how Yan Lin led him. When he noticed his surroundings, there was a huge swimming pool in front of him.

There are several white lounge chairs around the swimming pool, and looking further into the distance is the steel zenith, and you can clearly see the crescent moon on the sky covered by clouds, reflecting the light in the swimming pool, glowing a little bit of light.

There is also a glass floor below, and a moon-white grand piano is placed in the middle. Looking from Qi Jing's direction, the piano seems to be standing on the water.

Qi Jing couldn't help sighing.

It's nice to have money.

"Try it in the past?" Yan Lin said.

Qi Jing nodded.

Yan Lin led him through the swimming pool, up two steps, and came to the piano, perhaps for the sake of reflecting the scenery, the bench Yan Lin chose was also moon-white, which looked like inlaid with white jade from a distance.

Yan Lin took his hand, pressed his shoulders, and asked him to sit down. His profile was very close to Qi Jing, and Qi Jing could kiss him on the face as long as he tilted his head slightly.

Qi Jing wanted to make a move several times, but he endured it each time.

Looking at Yan Lin's overly handsome face, he could only look but not kiss, Qi Jing was annoyed in every way.

I can't wait to hold down the senior right now and kiss him fiercely.

It's just that he thought well, but when he really faced Yan Lin, he was a bunch of cowards.

Don't talk about kissing Yan Lin forcefully, I guess I can't even simply look at each other.

Yan Lin said: "Do you remember the score?"

After the inner struggle was over, Qi Jing said a little embarrassedly: "I'm--not very familiar yet."

Yan Lin knew that he didn't go to practice the piano recently, because he went to the piano room before looking for Qi Jing, but he didn't find Qi Jing's lease certificate.

Presumably, all his thoughts were spent on part-time jobs.

Thinking of this, Yan Lin's mood is a bit complicated.

He came here for Qi Jing on purpose.

I thought it would be difficult to persuade Qi Jing to come to the house, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

He figured out his own mind, he had different thoughts about Qi Jing, and he knew what that meant, but he had never liked anyone, let alone chased anyone.

The only thing I can think of is to keep more people by my side.

"It's okay." Yan Lin had prepared it before, and after hearing Qi Jing say that he didn't know much, he took out the score and put it in front of the piano, "I printed the score earlier."

Qi Jing's eyes lit up suddenly, "Senior, can't you remember?"

Yan Lin's memory has always been amazing, especially after absorbing the fragrance of Qi Jing's body recently, his memory is even more outstanding than before.

But facing Qi Jing, he was very willing to cooperate and nodded slightly.

Qi Jing didn't expect that Feng Feng Jiyue's senior couldn't remember such a simple score, and the little embarrassment in his heart disappeared completely.

Yan Lin smelled Qi Jing's fragrance, circulated the qi in his body, and the closer he smelled, Qi Jing felt Yan Lin's face approaching, both excited and nervous, and finally pushed him away suddenly with excitement, waiting to push away After that, I was very annoyed.

Hey, why did he push the senior away just now?

He should have pressed the back of the senior's head domineeringly and kissed him.

Qi Jing felt that he had missed an opportunity for nothing.

Yan Lin was also taken aback after being pushed away, he followed his instinct to absorb more fragrance just now, but he didn't expect to be so close to Qi Jing.

No wonder it gets pushed away.

But he didn't say anything, instead, he was as white as jade, and his sharp hands were active on the black and white piano keys.

Hearing the familiar sound of the piano, Qi Jing also raised his hands to join in.

Qi Jing played in the C key range, while Yan Lin played in the A key range. The two ranges are almost the same, but together they have a different resonance.

Qi Jing looked at the score and played stutteringly, playing along with Yan Lin the whole time.

He stared at the hands that were active on the piano keys, and really wanted to grab them and touch them one by one.

Qi Jing also thought about keeping it in his mouth, but when he faced Yan Lin, he was rather timid. This kind of thought was just a thought, and he didn't dare to take actual actions.

At the end of the song, Yan Lin said: "It's getting late, let's rest here tonight, and practice a few more times tomorrow." "Okay."

In less than a month, he has to perform. Even if not for himself, he has to do it for his senior. He should practice hard, but he can't let other people see the senior's jokes.

Qi Jing stayed in the guest room on the second floor that night, saying that the guest room was actually next to Yan Lin.

For the next two days, Qi Jing stayed in the villa, training with Yan Lin when there was no class.

When there are classes, I will take Yan Lin's car to school, and the driver will take him to the tutoring place in the afternoon.

And Yan Lin has been with Qi Jing for the past few days, smelling the fragrance of each other's body, more and more Zhou Tian is running in his body, he has a hunch, if he continues, within a few days, he will be able to break through himself.

And he faintly felt that this breakthrough was of great importance to him.

He didn't know what this breakthrough would bring him, but these days he was always by Qi Jing's side.

She almost slept with Qi Jing.

Yan Lin thinks this idea is feasible, but the current relationship between him and Qi Jing should not meet the premise of sleeping together.

He plans to bring it up later.

Yan Lin and Qi Jing live a fulfilling life every day, at three o'clock and one line every day, and seem to be together anytime, anywhere.

A week later, Yan Lin suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were red, as if they had been stained with blood.

Yan Lin was lying on the bed with his hands open, his face was cold and pale, he looked fragile and dangerous.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, as if he was saying something, his eyes were red, and he looked like someone who practiced kung fu and went mad on TV.

Yan Lin only felt that something was running around in his body, and just when he was about to lose control, his head seemed to be washed away by something, and he could only keep receiving those pictures and fell into his mind.

I don't know how long it took, the veins on his forehead popped up, and cold sweat flowed down his forehead. When he felt tired, the gas in his body quickly circulated along the meridians again.

When it reached nine weeks, Yan Lin's mind was filled with a dignified voice in addition to fragmentary pictures.

He didn't feel terrible or afraid of that voice, only an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

However, he had never heard this voice before.

"Congratulations, you have successfully run to nine Sundays, you don't need to be confused, then do as I said..."

"Don't even think about who I am, I am you—"

"What's in your body is the Qi of Chaos, and the Qi of Chaos is the purest innate Qing Qi in the world."

"Next, I will tell you how to use the Qi of Chaos."

Yan Lin couldn't speak, he closed his eyes according to the instructions in his mind, and a steady stream of memories flowed into his mind, and he felt the noise in his mind.

However, in the next second, when that ancient voice sounded faintly, his whole body was shrouded in golden light.

All around is a vast expanse of invisible world.

The ancient voice told him that the gas he saw covering the sky and the earth before was the gas of chaos.

Yan Lin didn't know why the Primal Chaos Qi in his body was activated, and he felt that this change should be related to Qi Jing.

Maybe he, like himself, can also use his special physique to carry out—cultivation.

That's right, in his mind——certainly, it should be called the Sea of ​​Consciousness. The voice in the Sea of ​​Consciousness told him that the process of circulating the chaotic energy in his body for a week and condensing it in the dantian is called cultivation.

It's just that he is weak, and he can't do it by condensing himself alone, and he has to strengthen his physical fitness.

That is body training.

I don't know how long it took, but when Yan Lin opened his eyes, it was already night outside.

He has practiced for so long?

Looking at the phone, there are more than 20 missed calls on the screen, which are from Zhao Xu and Qi Jing.

Subconsciously, he called Qi Jing back first.

The other end was quickly connected, and the voice was full of "overjoyed" joy, "Senior! Were you busy before?"

Yan Lin hummed lightly, "I was busy before, so I didn't check my phone and didn't receive your call. I'm sorry."

"It's all right." Qi Jing said, "I just want to ask if the senior has time tomorrow afternoon?"

Now Yan Lin can be sure that his ability to stimulate the chaotic energy in his body is probably related to Qi Jing. After hearing Qi Jing's question, Yan Lin said without thinking, "I have time."

Qi Jing breathed a sigh of relief, before he was worried that his senior would disagree.

"Tomorrow at two o'clock in the afternoon, practice in the piano room."

"Yes." Yan Lin said.

He hasn't been to the school's piano room yet, and practicing piano with Qi Jing in it, it should be interesting to think about it.

When Qi Jing heard the senior's agreement, he almost jumped up for joy, but he finally endured it.

Fatty Zeng was still in the dormitory, so he didn't want to be dragged by him to ask questions.

And now in the dormitory besides Fatty Zeng, there is also Lu Anming, and even Zhou Lan who doesn't come to the dormitory very often, Qi Jing will not jump up for joy.

On the other side, Yan Lin returned the call to Zhao Xu after calling Qi Jing back.

Zhao Xu said: "Boss, you have answered the call. I almost came to the villa to look for you."

Yan Lin thought that there would be a lot of practice in the future, and he would not feel hungry while practicing, and the time passed quickly, faster than other times, so he said: "In the future, I will often have no time to answer your calls."

"Message me directly."

Zhao Xu wanted to ask why he didn't have time to return the call, but the words were stuck in his mouth, and he didn't ask, "Yes."

That night, Yan Lin practiced in the villa again, this time it was smoother than during the day.

After a night of practice, the next day there was the sound of birdsong outside, Yan Lin opened his eyes, but he still kept the posture of sitting cross-legged on the bed.

However, after not sleeping all night, he didn't feel tired.

He felt that if he continued to practice, he might make a breakthrough soon.

I just don't know what kind of memory I can receive next time.

That afternoon, Yan Lin came to the piano room on time. When he arrived, Qi Jing hadn't come yet.