Chapter 15 Is there any sugar?
Afterwards.
After careful consideration, Zhou Heng felt that letting Cheng Jiangjian stay would not cause him any loss.
At most, it would be a little troublesome when sleeping.
He let Cheng Jiangjian sleep on the bed.
He slept on the floor.
Well, they all slept with their clothes on.
This made Cheng Jiangjian very embarrassed, so he increased the rent by one tael.
Zhou Heng was very happy.
Four taels of silver a day!
It was equivalent to his income for more than two months!
Not to mention sleeping on the floor, even sleeping in the yard would be fine!
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Cheng Jiangjian's stay had almost no impact on Zhou Heng's daily life. He still went back and forth between the martial arts hall and home as usual.
And he prepared to escort Miss Wang back home in five days.
If there was a difference, it was that Zhou Heng used to go home at a more casual time, but now that there was one more person at home, he would go back early.
He didn't want to make people wait.
At dusk, the sun was setting and the clouds were burning.
Zhou Heng returned home and opened the door. He saw Cheng Jiangjian sitting cross-legged on the bed, harmonizing qi and blood and removing ghost spirits.
This was the second day she stayed here.
Compared to the beginning, her face was obviously rosier, and her lips, which were originally a little purple, began to return to normal and became moist.
This made her already beautiful face even more radiant.
She noticed Zhou Heng coming back, so she slowly opened her eyes, smiled, and said, "How did you gain today, young master?"
"Let's practice with Miss Cheng."
Zhou Heng moved a chair to the bedside, sat opposite Cheng Jiangjian, handed her a chopstick, and at the same time he also held a chopstick and smiled, "Please teach me."
Although Cheng Jiangjian had not yet removed all the ghost spirits, she had completed most of it at this time. The overall movement was still a little slow, but the hands and arms could move freely.
So, based on the scenes from the martial arts dramas he had watched in his previous life, Zhou Heng suggested that the two of them use chopsticks instead of swords, without using any strength, to practice pure moves, so as to promote the smooth flow of qi and blood.
Cheng Jiangjian thought this was a very good idea, so he agreed.
But Zhou Heng didn't expect that this impromptu idea would actually bring unexpected surprises!
Even if you just use chopsticks to practice moves, your martial arts proficiency will improve!
It's still a big improvement!
Bedside.
The two sat face to face.
They were only two feet apart.
Their breaths could meet each other.
But both of them had no distractions.
Their attention was focused on the chopsticks in each other's hands.
"It's still you, young master, who will make the first move." Cheng Jiangjian smiled.
"Then please be careful, Miss Cheng!" Zhou Heng nodded.
Then he shook the chopsticks in his hand and chopped them out with force, using the twelve-way mountain-splitting sword technique.
Cheng Jiangjian was not in a hurry. She shook the chopsticks in her hand lightly, and instantly they turned into thousands of chopsticks, like endless autumn rain, stabbing at Zhou Heng's "knife".
Autumn Rain Thirteen Swords!
Previously, she just stood not far away and watched Sun Zhengping perform a few moves. She learned this sword technique thoroughly on the spot and directly reached the perfect level, which was more exquisite than what Sun Zhengping himself performed.
What is a genius?
This is a genius!
Zhou Heng benefited a lot from practicing such moves.
"You are receiving careful training from a master, and your martial arts "Twelve-Way Mountain-Splitting Sword Technique" [Ninth Grade] proficiency +30."
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"You have further deepened your understanding of the martial arts "Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Ninth Grade] by parrying and resolving the master's training and feeding, and your proficiency +40."
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"Congratulations! Continue to receive training and feeding from masters, triggering "blessings to the heart", and further deepening your understanding of the martial arts "Twelve-Way Mountain-Splitting Sword Technique", proficiency +100."
"Congratulations! Continue to parry and resolve the master's training and feeding, triggering "blessings to the heart", and further deepening your understanding of the martial arts "Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain", proficiency +188."
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[Ninth Grade] Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain: Great Accomplishment (2655/4000)
[Ninth Grade] Twelve-Way Mountain-Splitting Sword Technique: Perfection (3569/5000)
It must be said that for Zhou Heng, Cheng Jiangjian seems to be a living proficiency gift package!
Every time he practiced fighting, he could gain a lot of proficiency, and it was double the proficiency of two martial arts, making progress at the same time, killing two birds with one stone!
It was so cool!
At this rate, he would be able to brush up the proficiency of the Twelve-Way Mountain-Splitting Blade Technique in a few days, which was the so-called level of great perfection!
The Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain would also become his second ninth-grade martial arts that reached the perfect level.
This was simply an experience pool!
The experience pool of beautiful girls!
However, Zhou Heng knew very well that it was because Cheng Jiangjian was consciously guiding him and feeding him moves that such a powerful effect would occur.
After all, Cheng Jiangjian was a master at the top of the seventh grade. A few random instructions could benefit an apprentice like Zhou Heng who had not entered the grade, not to mention such careful feeding.
Therefore, while Zhou Heng was brushing up the beautiful girl experience pool, he was also studying the Tongmai Shunqi acupuncture method diligently.
This acupuncture method could effectively help Cheng Jiangjian dredge the qi and blood and resume action as soon as possible.
After all, mutual benefit is the long-term solution. He would feel bad if he always gained experience from others.
After the "chopstick duel" ended.
Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian had dinner.
Under nightfall, he took out a small cloth bag from the bag he usually carried to the martial arts gym. Inside was the silver needle he bought on his way home today.
Medical skills:
[Eighth Grade] Acupuncture for Tongmai and Qi: Elementary (11/1000)
After two days of hard study, he finally mastered this acupuncture technique, which he could use to acupuncture Cheng Jiangjian to dredge her stagnant Qi and blood.
"Hey, sir, did you buy anything?"
Cheng Jiangjian noticed the small cloth bag Zhou Heng took out, blinked her big eyes, and asked curiously.
After these two days of spending time together and sleeping in the same room, the two of them were no longer as reserved as before and were much more casual.
"It's a silver needle." Zhou Heng opened the cloth bag, showed it to Cheng Jiangjian, and said with a smile: "I know some acupuncture techniques to dredge qi and blood. I can use acupuncture to help you dredge qi and blood."
The bright silver needles of different lengths and thicknesses in the cloth bag caught Cheng Jiangjian's eyes, and her little rosy face, which had just recovered, turned pale.
She hurriedly turned her head, no longer looking at the silver needles, and said in a trembling voice: "No, sir, you should put these silver needles away first. I, I don't need to use them."
Zhou Heng was a little stunned when he saw this.
what happened?
She seems to be very resistant to these silver needles, even...a little scared? ?
Did you see it wrong? ?
What a joke! ?
How could a master at the top of the seventh rank be afraid of this little silver needle! ?
If she uses her strength, I'm afraid the real silver needle won't even be able to pierce her skin.
What's so scary?
Although Zhou Heng was confused, he still put the silver needle away and couldn't help asking: "Miss Cheng, what's going on?"
"Huh..." Cheng Jiangjian breathed a sigh of relief.
But when she recalled her appearance just now, she couldn't help but feel a little shy, her pretty face started to turn red, and she hurriedly fumbled with her hands and hurriedly put the mask back on her face.
Putting on the mask, Cheng Jiangjian seemed to have become the wise and mature Star Envoy again. She regained her composure. After a slight silence, she said softly in a very low voice:
"Master, please don't misunderstand me. I was just in a hurry. In fact, I... felt a little dizzy."
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"Fainted by needles??" Zhou Heng looked confused and felt countless question marks popping up in his head. Are you, a master at the top of the seventh rank, fainted by needles? ?
You killed the evil creature with one sword before!
I actually fainted from the needle! ?
Wouldn't it be doomed if he encountered a master who used needles?
Cheng Jiangjian lowered her head. She wore a mask and hid all the changes in her expression, but you could hear the apologetic tone in her voice as she said, "I'm sorry, I didn't sincerely want the young master's kindness to be ruined.
"This is a problem I've had since I was a child. The elders in my sect have also thought of many ways, but I haven't been able to really overcome it, but there are still ways to temporarily alleviate it.
"Sir, you... do you have any sugar here? As long as I eat something sweet, I won't faint from the injection for the time being."
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