Skilled in managing a house

After Xiaomei put the scroll in her palm, she felt a stream of air flowing from her palm to her Dantian.

After a while, her Dantian was filled with warmth, and she even unexpectedly found that she seemed to be suddenly full of strength.

After a while, the air flow stopped flowing from the scroll, but she could still feel that she seemed to have nowhere to use her strength.

She was holding the scroll, but she didn't dare to open her eyes. To be precise, right now, she didn't know what to do next.

Xiaomei had no choice but to whisper: "What should I do now..."

"What happened just now..." Zhang Yu kept looking at Xiaomei. Xiaomei's face was red. This redness was not shyness, but a rosy face.

Not only that, because Zhang Yu and Xiao Mei's other hands were always holding each other, Zhang Yu could completely feel that a large amount of true energy entered Xiao Mei's body. These zhenqi are very strong, Zhang Yu is absolutely sure that the zhenqi in Xiaomei's body is already much higher than that of Zhang Yu.

"Just now... there should have been a scroll coming into my hand, and then it seemed as if there was air flowing from the scroll into my body... Now, that feeling is gone..." Xiaomei said truthfully.

"That's it..." Zhang Yu continued: "Then you can take out the scroll..."

"Okay." Xiaomei agreed and slowly pulled her hand out of the coffin.

When she pulled it out, she still didn't dare to open her eyes. Even though she had stood up straight and her hands were in front of her, it was still the author's eyes.

Strangely enough, after Xiaomei took out all the scrolls from the coffin, the coffin board slowly buckled back on its own, and the cover was tight.

Seeing that Xiaomei still had her eyes closed, Zhang Yu couldn't help but smile and said, "Xiaomei, don't close your eyes. The coffin board has been covered and you can't see inside."

"It's closed..." After hearing this, Xiaomei dared to open her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that the coffin board was indeed closed. Xiaomei continued: "It's so strange here. Just now, after those airflows entered my body, I felt that my body seemed to be full of power... Now I feel that there is something in my body that I can't finish. The strength..."

"Of course, the air that enters your body is called true energy. You have now received the eighty-year inheritance of your ancestors' skills. It can be said that your current cultivation level is already above mine, that is, you are more powerful than me. ." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"More powerful than you, how is this possible..." Xiao Mei said in disbelief.

Zhang Yu just wanted to say, 'You are indeed better than me', but then he realized that although Xiaomei had stronger Qi in her body than him, she didn't know how to use it at all. We are all made of flesh and blood, so what's the point of just having Qi? If Zhang Yu really used his hands, he could kill Xiaomei with just one move.

After all, Zhang Yu had faced many opponents whose cultivation was higher than his, but once he took action, it was uncertain who would win.

If you have true energy, you must be able to use it, otherwise it will be like guarding a huge treasure house alone but not knowing how to spend money. It stands to reason that Xiaomei has received the inheritance from her ancestors, so she should not only have kung fu, but also the methods and spells to perform kung fu, but there is no mention of this in the letter.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yu thought that Cheng Zhiyuan probably didn't know at that time that it would take so long for someone to come here. With the passage of time, Jiuyaomen's skills have even lost their inheritance, leaving only the Bianstone technique that can cure diseases and save people.

Of course, the reason why the technique lost its inheritance may also be because of the incompetence of the successors or because of some changes. However, Zhang Yu could not determine these at all.

So, Zhang Yu said with a smile: "I may still be powerful now, but it won't be long before you become particularly powerful."

"Really or not..." Seeing Zhang Yu say this again, Xiaomei pointed to the spirit diagram with excitement and said, "Then tell me, how long will it take for me to learn this..."

"Soon, maybe a day or two, or even shorter." Zhang Yu said with a smile.

"Really! That's great!" Xiaomei was so happy that she almost jumped up. "If you can learn this, you can save a lot of effort when walking at night in the future."

This girl is really simple enough. In her eyes, Tangtang Lingtu is just an object for lighting at night.

After hearing her words, Zhang Yu was a little dumbfounded, but Zhang Yu had already decided to teach Xiaomei the skill of Lingtu.

The reason is very simple. In this encounter, Xiaomei helped me a lot. Without Xiaomei, I might not have been able to find any clues.

Zhang Yu said: "This is just a small skill. I believe you can learn more skills in the future. By the way, let's not stay here now, otherwise, our hands will not be separated."

After saying this, another thought suddenly came to Zhang Yu's mind. That is, Xiaomei has already received Cheng Zhiyuan's inheritance, so the Wanrenjia Shen set up here still doesn't work.

Xiaomei nodded directly and said, "Okay, let's go out now."

After the girl said this, her little face couldn't help but blush.

"Wait a minute..." Zhang Yu said.

"What's wrong?" Xiaomei asked.

"Let's try to let go of our hands first to see if I will feel as much pain as before after we let go of our hands." Zhang Yu said curiously.

"Then if you want to try, just try." Xiaomei was obedient. No matter what Zhang Yu said, she would not object.

But Zhang Yu still warned: "After our hands are let go, if you see that I am in pain, come and grab my hand quickly."

"Yeah." Xiaomei nodded and said.

Just like that, the two people slowly let go.

Just the moment Zhang Yu's hand broke away from Xiao Mei's, he suddenly felt that his body was as painful as a knife and an ax chopping. Although Zhang Yu was prepared, his body twitched and he shouted, "Ah..."

Seeing this, Xiaomei hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yu's hand. Thanks to her speed, the pain on Zhang Yu's body disappeared immediately as soon as their hands touched.

"Huh..." Zhang Yu let out a long breath and said to himself, this game is not fun at all, it is too dangerous.

He didn't want to stay here anymore and said: "Let's get out quickly."

"Yeah." Xiaomei nodded.

The two held hands and walked quickly outside. The big black dog followed beside them, and the two of them and the dog quickly walked out of the stone gate.

Zhang Yu's spiritual map is also inseparable. No matter where he goes, the surroundings are very bright. After leaving the stone gate, because the light of the spiritual map was too dazzling, Zhang Yu shrank the spiritual map again to make the light softer.

At this time, Zhang Yu let go of Xiaomei's hand, and the feeling of a knife and ax being added to his body was no longer there.

Zhang Yu looked at the scroll in Xiaomei's hand. He knew that this thing was the key to rescuing Meng Xing'er and others. After delaying for so long, he didn't know what their condition was. Therefore, Zhang Yu did not hesitate and immediately said: "Xiaomei, please open this scroll and see how the drawings are marked."