After being reincarnated, he was targeted by a black-bellied junior brother

Li Lin was placed in confinement, and the followers around him didn't have the guts to continue making trouble for Baili Wuming.

Baili Wuming has recently been able to devote himself to cultivation, but his cultivation has encountered a bottleneck.

"Why doesn't it work again?"

Slowly opening his eyes, Baili Wuming, who was meditating, let out a soft sigh.

According to the method Duan Qing taught him before, he thought that his cultivation level could continue to advance by leaps and bounds, but more than half a month later, his level was still at the eighth level of Qi training period.

"Do you want to ask Duan Qing?"

Baili Wuming's brows were tangled, and he was struggling intensely.

"Forget it, Duan Qing and I are not friends..."

Saying this, Baili Wuming walked out of his room and walked towards Duan Qing's room.

When he stood at the door of the room, he realized it belatedly.

"No, as a senior brother, it's too embarrassing to have to rely on the help of a senior brother for everything."

He turned around and wanted to leave, but Baili Wuming hesitated again.

Right now, the only people who know the magical power in his body are Master Master and Duan Qing. Master Master taught him to suppress, while Duan Qing taught him to use.

Not wanting to be ridiculed as trash like before, Baili Wuming turned around again, stretching out his hand to knock on the door.

Fist stagnant in mid-air, he pursed his lips, desperately organizing words in his heart.

How would he ask Duan Qing to teach him how to use magic power to practice?

ask directly?

Asking on the sidelines?

humbly ask?

Ask confidently?

Baili Wuming lowered his arms and paced back and forth at the door of Duan Qing's room.

In the room, Duan Qing saw Baili Wuming's shadow on the door early on.

These days, he has actually been waiting for Baili Wuming to take the initiative to come to him, because before he taught Baili Wuming the cultivation method, he always kept a hand in order to come and beg him obediently when Baili Wuming couldn't continue to break through.

"Senior Brother, Senior Brother, you can really bear it, and you actually made me wait for so long."

Looking at Baili Wuming's figure pacing back and forth at the door, Duan Qing smiled wryly and said to herself.

He lit a stick of incense, wanting to see how long Baili Wuming could hesitate at his door.

As a result, the incense was almost burned out, and Baili Wuming still couldn't enter the door.

Duan Qing couldn't help but sighed, stood up and opened the door of her room with a bang.

Baili Wuming was startled, and immediately turned his head to the side, pretending that he was just passing by the door.

Duan Qing twitched the corners of her mouth, and asked with a smile: "Brother, aren't you coming in?"

"I...why did I go in?" Baili Wuming asked knowingly.

"I thought senior brother missed me!" Duan Qing narrowed her eyes and smiled, reaching out and grabbing Baili Wuming's wrist.

"What are you doing?" Baili Wuming just wanted to shake off Duan Qing's hand, but in the next second, he was pulled into the room by Duan Qing.

"Brother may not have thought of me...but I miss him."

Almost hitting Duan Qing's strong and muscular chest, Baili Wuming's cheeks were slightly flushed, and his heart beat a little faster.

"Cough...cough!" He cleared his throat, and pretended to ask casually, "How is your practice recently? How many levels have you reached?"

"The third level of the foundation building period." Duan Qing answered simply and neatly.

"Oh……"

The conversation was interrupted just like that, Baili Wuming scratched his head and his eyes flickered.

How would he lead the conversation to the things he wanted to ask?

"Brother, if you want me to teach you how to practice, you can just say so! As long as it is a request from a senior brother, I will not refuse."

Hearing what Duan Qing said suddenly, Baili Wuming suddenly raised his head, as if he had been poked in his mind, "You, how do you know..."

"I know everything about senior brother." Duan Qing's purple pupils narrowed slightly, full of confidence.

"Stop talking nonsense, you've only known me for a few days?" Baili Wuming disapproved.

The calm smile on Duan Qing's face gradually changed, and a pair of purple eyes reflected a few cold lights.

"Maybe I've known you longer than you think?"

"what?"

Baili Wuming didn't hear Duan Qing's words clearly, and saw Duan Qing put her arms across her chest and yawned lazily, "It's nothing, I mean... I can teach you, but you have to give me some tuition, brother." 'Bar?"