My filial piety will never change

Especially when ordinary disciples act as technicians to treat the patients, they simply cannot do the best treatment by their own strength.

Then the refining and preparation of various spiritual medicines should also be included in the subsequent planning. This will avoid being overwhelmed when the branches spread.

He thought of Old Man Huang's Biling Fairy Garden. The masters said that it was a giant in the spiritual medicine industry. If he could cooperate with them, Yin Yang Valley would never have to worry about the source of spiritual medicine in the future.

After the first health care building opens and business is good, I will go there to discuss cooperation.

After a day of hard work, Zhao Yuchen was exhausted both physically and mentally, and his spiritual energy was cycling back and forth between consumption and replenishment.

Fortunately, Yin Yang Valley is not short of spirit stones for the time being and they can be replenished in time.

By dusk, all the guests had been processed. Although there were no wealthy people like Old Man Huang, the total revenue still reached about 5 low-grade spirit stones because the number of guests had increased to ten.

He was granted the power to enter and exit the warehouse freely yesterday. After storing these spirit stones, his filial piety value increased by 9 points.

[Contribute resources to the sect, filial piety value +9, three teachers' favorability +3 each, total filial piety value: 34]

[Favorability: Gongsun Ningyu: 78. Shengying: 53. Gu Lingling: 26]

After the system's response over the past two days, it can be proved that as long as he contributes resources to the sect and drives economic development, it can be regarded as a form of filial piety and will become a stable source of filial piety value for him.

In addition, he felt that his cultivation had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Refining. The next step was the first major hurdle he had faced since embarking on his cultivation journey.

This hurdle is more difficult to overcome than the previous two small hurdles. If it relies solely on ordinary elixirs and spirit stones or the treatment of ordinary guests, it will take at least seven or eight days to break through.

So he decided to swallow another thousand-year-old elixir at night, striving to enter the first level of the Divine Transformation as soon as possible.

As the sky gradually darkened, Zhao Yuchen planned to go back to his room to study after enjoying dinner.

Oh, I almost forgot, I also have to study the advanced swordsmanship given by Shen Suxin, otherwise I will be in trouble if I can’t explain it when the time comes.

As soon as he reached the backyard corridor, Second Master Shengying called out to him from the side, "Kid, it's been hard today. But don't forget your study assignments~"

Sheng Ying's hair was scattered behind her, her face was as beautiful as a demon and full of sexiness. She was wearing a blue top with half of her breasts dangling, and a silk skirt that covered her knees. Her snow-white thighs were faintly visible, making people want to go forward and lift them up.

Zhao Yuchen slapped his forehead and said, "Disciple must have been exhausted and almost forgot that I was going to learn spiritual skills from Second Master tonight."

Sheng Ying approached him quietly, resting her hand on his small shoulder, pressing half of her flesh against his cheek, and whispering in a gentle breeze, "I promised you before that, in addition to teaching you how to cut the mysterious silk, I will also teach you the art of conquering the mind. Let's go~"

She held Zhao Yuchen's shoulders and twisted her waist to lead him to her boudoir.

As the aroma filled his nose, Zhao Yuchen asked, "Second Master, shouldn't we go to a wider place to practice spiritual skills?"

Sheng Ying blinked her charming eyes and smiled mysteriously, "Master, I have a better place."

Under Zhao Yuchen's puzzled gaze, she lightly tapped with her jade finger, and a downward passage appeared on the ground in front of the bed.

Without waiting for Zhao Yuchen to ask, she had already taken his hand and walked into the passage.

After walking down dozens of steps, we arrived at a secret room of about 60 square meters.

There are nine metal pillars standing in the secret room, arranged in the nine palaces.

"This is my master's secret training room. I usually practice cutting the mysterious silk here." Sheng Ying's hand caressed one of the thick pillars as if caressing a close lover.

"Why does Second Master have to practice in a secret room? Can't he practice outside?"

"Of course you can practice outside, but it requires the cooperation of objects to show its effect. Outside is nothing but grass, trees, mountains and rocks, which will be destroyed quickly."

"Is it so powerful?"

"The profound silk is soft yet firm, invisible and boundless, capable of killing without a trace. It can also control the enemy at the touch of a finger."

After she finished speaking, she waved her delicate hand gently, and Zhao Yuchen felt as if silk threads were binding his limbs and lifting him into the air.

The points where these silk threads connected were exactly the metal pillars. Zhao Yuchen was now like a small insect caught by a big spider.

"Second Master, why are you hanging me up?"

Sheng Ying licked her lower lip coquettishly, stepped forward to caress Zhao Yuchen's face, then slid down to his chest, and said proudly: "The best way to learn spiritual skills is to experience its power firsthand. By the way, I will also teach you the art of psychological warfare. Little ghost, you must be patient~"

Zhao Yuchen broke out in a cold sweat: "Second Master, what you said makes some sense, but please don't take off my pants~"

He was hanging in the air wearing only shorts.

"Remember these tips~"

Sheng Ying chanted the spell of cutting the black silk, and at the same time lightly touched his chest with her fingertips. The invisible black silk became very thick, and began to climb onto his body like tentacles.

Zhao Yuchen could clearly feel the soft yet hard Zhanxuan silk, oh no, now it should be called Zhanxuan tentacles! These tentacles kept moving back and forth on his body.

"Sha~" Zhao Yuchen got goosebumps all over his body, "Second Master, what are you doing?"

Shengying continued to impart the mantra, her charming eyes gleaming with playfulness.

"Second Master! Don't be like this! I'm here to learn spiritual skills!"

"Oh wow? This is teaching spiritual skills. Don't you like it?"

Yesterday, Sheng Ying saw that her senior and junior sisters had given up on treating Zhao Yuchen as a cauldron, especially the eldest sister, who kept calling him "Chen'er", which further confirmed that her relationship with Zhao Yuchen had been sublimated in the crisis brought by Wen Ye.

In addition, the naive Gu Lingling stood on her side, which put a lot of pressure on Sheng Ying.

The original 80% to 90% confidence has now dropped to less than half.

She was anxious, so she had to capture the boy's heart as soon as possible and let him experience the joy of being with her.

At his age, wouldn't he surrender obediently as long as I use a little trick?

"I don't like it, not at all! Second Master, please teach seriously!" Zhao Yuchen said firmly.

The reason why he did not refuse close contact with Gongsun Ningyu and Gu Lingling was because he could feel their sincere care and emotional fluctuations.

In Shengying's eyes, Zhao Yuchen saw not sincerity but a cunning, selfish conspiracy. Even though his body reacted somewhat, his heart was unwilling to compromise.

Especially after learning from Gu Lingling that she completely disregarded the feelings of her two sisters and insisted on her original idea with the intention of eating him, he was very disappointed in her.

The charm on Shengying's face rarely faded, but soon returned to normal. "I don't believe it. As long as you cooperate with me, I will give you a reward."

Zhao Yuchen bit his lips tightly, his eyes gleaming with determination and unyielding spirit. "No way!"

Sheng Ying also became angry. "Kid, now we are teaching the art of psychological warfare. If you tell me what's really in your heart, I will let you go."

Zhao Yuchen suppressed his anger and said, "My only sincere words are: I'm here to learn technology! I will never give in!"

"Then let's see how long you can hold on~"

The tentacle attack increased greatly, making Zhao Yuchen very uncomfortable.

The playful look on Shengying's face became more intense, "Why don't you beg for mercy~"

"Hmph! Second Master, you underestimate me too much..." A look of victory appeared in Zhao Yuchen's eyes.

Chapter 35 Counterattack

Just when Sheng Ying thought that Zhao Yuchen was about to lose control and ejaculate, the Zhanxuan silk that bound Zhao Yuchen's hands and feet suddenly broke.

Snapped!

Zhao Yuchen fell to the ground like a big grass carp, and was immediately dizzy.

Shengying was shocked beyond words. The Zhanxuan silk was actually cut off!

Zhao Yuchen smiled again and said, "Hehe, it seems that I have learned Second Master's Xuansi-cutting technique. I guess the teaching can end now."

"How is that possible..." Sheng Ying took two steps back and stared at Zhao Yuchen with a solemn expression for the first time. "I just finished teaching you the magic formula! You won't be able to learn it in ten days or half a month!"

Zhao Yuchen stood up, dusted himself off, and pointed his finger. Invisible black silk wrapped around his fingertips and then covered the entire secret room like spider silk.

"The Mysterious Cutting Silk is soft yet firm, but its attributes lean towards Yin. By condensing Yin energy into a thread and infusing it with the fierceness of Yang energy, it can be made soft yet hard, indestructible. However, my realm is much lower than Second Master's. I was able to cut your Mysterious Cutting Silk just now because you were just trying to tease me, and your mind was divided, so I succeeded."

Learning to cut the mysterious silk just by memorizing the formula? What a fantasy! Sheng Ying couldn't believe it, and seemed to have forgotten the purpose of luring Zhao Yuchen.

"Kid, you are indeed a genius!" Sheng Ying couldn't help but admire him.

Zhao Yuchen had already put on his clothes and grinned at Sheng Ying: "It's all because of Second Master's good teaching. Let's forget what happened just now. To thank you, how about I help you with some conditioning?"

Since it's still early, I might as well take this opportunity to squeeze some more filial piety out of her. And by the way, I can avenge the prank I just had!

As a rational person, Sheng Ying quickly calmed down when she saw Zhao Yuchen gave her another chance, and acted like a seductress as usual, "Okay, let's do it here~"

She deftly removed her outer garments, leaving her underwear behind, and lay there like a virgin, her curvaceous figure and creamy skin like a mountain range crafted by nature, flawless and flawless.

Zhao Yuchen came and sat down next to her instep, grabbed her left ankle with his left hand, and pointed at her Yongquan acupoint with his right index finger.

The itchy feeling on the soles of her feet surprised her. "Huh? Isn't this a spiritual meridian conditioning thing? Why are you grabbing my feet?"

Zhao Yuchen explained seriously, "Dantian is the core of the Qi channel, but in order for it to circulate throughout the body, it must reach the Tongtian Palace, Baihui, and the Diling Yongquan. If the spiritual channels at the bottom of the feet are properly adjusted, it will greatly help the flow of Qi. So today we will adjust this area. However, it may be a little painful, so Second Master, please bear with it."

If you just regulate the foot pulses, wouldn't it be a waste of time to take off your outer clothes?

But she didn't care about that anymore.

She thought the so-called pain was similar to the previous two treatments, so instead of being afraid, she felt a little bit excited. So she nodded and said, "I know, let's get started!"

Zhao Yuchen sneered in his heart, and the yin and yang energies condensed like needles, piercing her Yongquan acupoint.

"what!!"

Sheng Ying immediately bent over and cried out in pain, tears streaming down her eyes. It seemed that this was really painful, not the so-called pleasure.

"Second Master, the treatment has just begun, please don't move around."

“But it really hurts!”

"Alas, bitter medicine tastes good. The more pain you feel, the more you need treatment." Zhao Yuchen suddenly had an idea. "Oh, I got it. How about using the Xuanzhan silk to hang you up and hold you in mid-air? That way, you won't move around."

After saying that, he directly controlled the Zhanxuansi technique he had just learned, tied up Shengying's limbs, and hung it high up, with its four legs facing the sky like a turtle.

He stood up, with his chest right at Shengying's spread left leg.

Shengying twisted her body and said, "Little ghost, you learn this very quickly~"

"Alright, Second Master, let's continue."

“Wait…Aaaaaaaa…”

In the dark secret room, waves of painful cries echoed endlessly.

Shengying's graceful body, as graceful as a fox, could only twist slightly in mid-air because it was fixed.

There was mist in the corners of her eyes, and her delicate and tempting red lips were sometimes clenched and sometimes opened.

Zhao Yuchen was performing "filial piety-filled" treatment between the soles of her feet.

"Not yet... not well yet."

Shengying's charming voice was tinged with tears and pleading, which made people feel pity at the sight of her.

But Zhao Yuchen's heart was as cold as iron at the moment. He said slowly, "The treatment on the soles of the feet is indeed good, but in order to achieve better results, I need to press and tap upwards along the Yongquan meridian. Only then can I achieve better therapeutic effects. I have to turn around, Second Master."

"Ah!" When Shengying screamed, her body had been turned over, with her front facing the ground and her back facing the sky.

Zhao Yuchen was massaging the back of her calves at this time. Every time he pinched, the yin and yang energies collided, without any mercy.

What he didn't expect was that Shengying, who should have been in greater pain, actually let out a cry of satisfaction at this moment.

“Ah! Humph!!”

Shengying slowly adapted to the pain, which was replaced by a pleasure that was different from the previous two treatments, but even more ecstatic.

He even hoped that Zhao Yuchen would try harder.

Zhao Yuchen adjusted it step by step in a regular manner.

Shengying's face was facing the ground, and the saliva secreted due to the refreshing stimulation was difficult to hold back, and it dripped onto the ground from the corners of her mouth.

"Little ghost, can you... use more force..."

Zhao Yuchen had never heard of such a request in his life, and his brain almost crashed: No way! Second Master is actually an M?

Alas, it was a mistake. I wanted to teach her a lesson and let her know how powerful I am. But not only did I fail to educate her, I also let her have fun.

But now that things have come to this, what can he do? Respecting teachers and respecting morality is a traditional virtue, and being a filial and honest official is his life goal.

The light of inspiration flashed again, and he pretended to be surprised and said: "Second Master, it seems that just pressing with your hands is not enough. It requires a bigger blow to be effective. But..."

Sheng Ying's entire body was burning with heat. This sudden pause made her extremely uncomfortable. She swallowed a mouthful of the jade liquid and said, "Just treat it however you want. Why be so submissive?"

"Since Second Master has agreed, then I, the disciple, have the audacity to offend!"

Zhao Yuchen summoned a black silk thread with his right hand, condensed it into an invisible air whip as thick as a thumb, and whipped it towards her soft and elastic left buttock without hesitation.

'Snapped! '