The Immortal Doctress: Emperor’s Consort

The next day, after breakfast.

"Brother, you are going to set off, those guys should have already arrived." Ling Qingye looked at his elder brother and said.

Ling Yunting: "No hurry."

Ling Qingye: "..." Not in a hurry? Those guys are going to jump in a hurry.

I saw Ling Yunting look at Mu Zhiqing calmly and said, "What are the arrangements for today?"

"No arrangement." Mu Zhiqing shook her head slightly, "I plan to practice hard."

Ever since she figured out some problems yesterday, she has become more and more aware of the importance of improving her strength. She is always guarded by others. This is not her style.

What's more, there are not many geniuses in the academy. Cultivation is like riding a boat against the current, and she can't slack off if she doesn't advance.

Hearing that, Ling Yunting was not surprised, "Is it good for me to take you to the practice room to practice?"

"Cultivation room?" Mu Zhiqing raised her eyebrows.

"The strength of the training room will be stronger than the outside, and practicing inside will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort." Ling Qingye looked smug, "Do you know why there are so many geniuses in the Emperor Cloud Palace? The cultivation room is a must."

Hearing that, Mu Zhiqing understood it. She seemed to have heard the senior brother mentioned it a few years ago, but there is not a place like the training room.

Of course, it's not surprising that Emperor Cloud Palace would be.

"The competitive pressure in Xuanchu Academy is not small, and your practice in the practice room will help you improve your cultivation faster." Ling Yunting said.

"it is good."

Seeing Mu Zhiqing agreeing so readily, Ling Yunting was also a little surprised. He thought he needed some excuses to convince her because she had never been willing to accept his help.

But I have to say that such a promise can be regarded as a surprise.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Qingye saw his elder brother brought his sister-in-law to his training room, and his expression couldn't help but be stunned.

"Brother, why don't you take your sister-in-law to your training room?"

"My cultivation room is too strong, not suitable for people below the innate to practice, your cultivation room can." Ling Yunting said.

Mu Zhiqing's heart was clear. As we all know, the more powerful the place, the more suitable for cultivation, but if it exceeds the range that the body can adapt, it will have the opposite effect.

"What about mine?"

Ling Qingye pointed to himself. Originally, he thought that after his sister-in-law came, the status of the eldest brother could drop to the same level as him.

It's better now. Although the status of the eldest brother has declined, his status is even lower.

Let’s not talk about chicken legs. Now there is no training room.

Sister-in-law should use it naturally, should I prepare another one for him?

Looking at Ling Qingye's small eyes full of desire, Mu Zhiqing couldn't help but apologize: "Did I influence the second son's cultivation? In fact, I can just practice in the house."

"No, no." Before Ling Yunting could speak, Ling Qingye waved his hands again and again, "Sister-in-law, you have no problem at all."

Ling Yunting said: "You use mine."

As soon as he said this, Ling Qingye's eyes couldn't help showing a deep surprise, "Big Brother, are you serious?"

The eldest brother's training room is the best in the entire Emperor Cloud Palace. He always feels that his cultivation level has been crushed by the eldest brother and must have something to do with the training room.

It's just that the training room is exclusively used by the eldest brother. He doesn't even have the chance to go in on weekdays. Now because of his sister-in-law, the eldest brother let him in?

"Why? Not happy?" Ling Yunting asked lightly.

"Happy!"