After binding the investment system, I began to cultivate the empress

"Oh, you're talking about Ying Bing? I went to listen to her lecture and she was truly awe-inspiring. It's ridiculous that I wanted to compare myself to her before..."

Li Mo asked, "Why is your hair so short?"

"Well, every time I listen to her sermon, I feel like my swordsmanship has improved, and then I come back and try to erase those hammer marks."

"and then?"

"I failed every time, so to remind myself of the lesson, I cut off a finger to show my determination."

"...It does look like it's gotten a bit stronger."

Li Mo suddenly felt guilty.

But Bingtuozi also has to bear half of the blame. If it weren't for her, Wei Zhaoliu wouldn't always feel that he was capable enough.

It is better to finish copying the strange stone as soon as possible.

Then we won’t see the day when Wei Zhaoliu becomes bald.

"Why does he always paint strange rocks?"

Wei Zhaoliu was puzzled. Could this be a new way of practicing?

Make a God-viewing Picture?

Some seniors in Jiancheng had this idea before, but it was never realized. The reason was that the strange stone itself did not seem to be suitable for observation, but the sword marks on it could be used.

But few people are qualified to bear the divine will of that sword mark...

Li Mo sat down in front of the strange rock.

The pen, ink, paper and inkstone were taken out. The ink was ground by Bingtuozi while he was drinking tea in the morning.

There were originally quite a lot of Qingmai Jade Paper in stock, but now only five sheets are left.

Student Li cheered up. Jiancheng allowed him to comprehend the strange stone, but he could not take it away.

Before leaving Yunzhou, I must draw it...

"This stone should be more than just a stone."

Student Xiao Li muttered to himself.

.....

Sword Pond.

In the past, when sword masters came to Yunzhou to preach, there was no intermission. Since Ying Bing came, this rule has been changed.

What she talked about was very simple, but it took time to comprehend and ponder.

Otherwise, other people may not understand what you are saying.

Each break lasts for half an hour, which is neither long nor short.

Ying Bing held Tianshuang in his arms, standing on the high platform of the sword pool. He simply brewed a pot of tea and closed his eyes to rest.

When people are quiet, they tend to think more.

That's why I closed my eyes and my thoughts drifted back to last night, the moonlit box with floating candlelight... The feeling was lingering, and the more I tried to forget it, the more real it became.

Even the warmth of his palm seemed to remain...

Some of the smarter disciples below had a glint of wisdom in their eyes.

"Has Fairy Ying gained some new insights?"

"Hiss... She mastered the unique sword technique in the blink of an eye! It's very possible!"

"I wonder what profound sword techniques she's pondering..."

The disciples looked at each other, but did not dare to speak too loudly.

Afraid of disturbing Ying Bing's 'enlightenment'.

Ying Bing: “….”

No, I can’t think about it anymore.

She took out the tea set and planned to make some tea to divert her attention, but her eyes suddenly paused.

Is this her tea table?

The tea set on the table was given by Li Mo not long ago. It looks simple, but it is actually made of very precious materials. It's a pity that there is only one cup.

He even took the only teacup this morning and drank from it.

He gave the tea leaves casually, hammered the tea table, and made the snacks for drinking tea.

besides......

Gurgle...the water used to wash tea poured onto the big-headed doll next to it.

Um....

Anyway, this Sumeru object was very sturdy, so it became her tea pet.

Even the tea pet is a Q version of Li Mo's big-headed doll!

"When... did his shadow appear everywhere around her?"

“Really…”

Ying Bing pursed her lips and gently poked the big-headed doll's forehead with a finger, causing it to shake.

Then his eyes moved slightly, and he picked up another piece of tea leaf and stuck it on the philtrum of the Q version of Li Mo.

Last time I posted a note among others, he seemed very dissatisfied...

"Miss Ying..."

"Miss Ying?"

The person next to her ear called her twice, and she turned around.

"It's almost time for the sermon."

The one who came to remind her was Elder Zeng. He looked at the doll, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and leaned back slightly.

"it is good...."

Ying Bing stood up and put away the tea set.

Why didn't I feel that the rest time was so short before...