Offering Salted Fish To Master

This ancestor never ate or drank anything. It was more difficult to make him eat than to make him not kill.

The last cup of spiritual liquid was drunk by the little black snake. When it became smaller, its sense of existence straightened down. He followed the two of them to the classroom. For a long time, neither of them noticed that it was there, and didn’t care about it. It crawled out and finished drinking. After taking a cup of spiritual liquid, it played with the small balls on the table.

The little balls that Sima Jiao made rolled around on the table, and one of them was pushed by the little black snake to Liao Tingyan’s hand.

Liao Tingyan glanced at the wooden characters written on it, “You have to deal with the family that the Shi clan is close to, but how do you know which family they are close to?”

She really didn’t understand. The ancestor had been imprisoned in the Three Saints Mountains for so long, and didn’t know anything. He did things within a few days of being released, and she didn’t see him doing any investigations. How did he know about family relationships?

Sima Jiao looked at her like he was looking at a fool, “They told me by themselves.”

Liao Tingyan: What are you talking about? I feel as if I had lost my mind.jpg

Sima Jiao leaned back on the back of the low chair, played with the little balls in one hand, and said, “At Lingyan Mountain Terrace, with the competition with hundreds of people, I saw who they sacrificed, how those families united, all the relationships, at a glance.”

What? Liao Tingyan thought he was just going crazy at that time. She didn’t think that he had a purpose!

She turned her head and dedicated her gaze to the teacher who was teaching earlier. In her mind, Sima Jiao was the most complicated problem. She shouldn’t think about him. The essence of her life was leisure.

Sima Jiao gathered the little balls together and rubbed her fingertips, “You draw one.”

Liao Tingyan caught the little black snake perfunctorily and put it into the pile of small balls, “Let the silly boy do it.”

The little black snake was excited to drill around the pile of small balls. It circled three small balls at once and played. Sima Jiao bounced off its snake head, picked up the three small balls and looked at it.

That night, she didn’t know where he went, he didn’t come back all night.

Liao Tingyan yawned into the classroom. Because she was alone, she came to take another class and took the initiative to sit next to a young man who looked like a dog. The young man looked mediocre. He was wearing a seemingly expensive vest. He turned his head to look at her, with his eager face, “Are you the twin sister from the Yeyou Palace? Why didn’t I see you before, where is your brother?” The young man asked.

Liao Tingyan felt that he might die, and couldn’t help but glance at him pityingly.

The young man got closer, “My name is Qi Letian, isn’t your name Yong Lingchun? My family has always had a good relationship with the Mu family. You can call me Brother Qi, and I might be able to take care of you in the future.”

Qi? The previous day, the small ball circled by the little black snake had a Qi letter.

Yong Lingchun looked pretty good. The eldest lady had a bad temper and looked very arrogant, but now it was Liao Tingyan who was wearing her skin, so she looked harmless and a little sleepy. She looked extra soft. Qi Letian liked this kind of soft little girl. She didn’t respond. She was shy and he couldn’t help getting closer, trying to take advantage of the situation.

Suddenly, he screamed, and jumped up from the seat while clutching his butt.

The stern cultivator Nascent soul pulled his ears and kicked him out on the grounds of being unruly. Liao Tingyan looked serious as a good student, and continued to attend the class. The ice needle she learned from Sima Jiao was pretty good. She just tried to condense a dozen ice needles and pierced the guy’s ass.

She wasn’t skilled enough. The ice needles melted after piercing him, and his clothes were wet. Seeing him walking out with such an ugly expression, she thought his butt must be too cold. Liao Tingyan suddenly felt the pleasure of bullying people across lower levels.

“Today, I’ll talk about Divine Soul and spiritual palace,” the serious Nascent soul cultivator cleared his throat.

Liao Tingyan was brought out of her thoughts by the two keywords of the Spiritual Palace. She heard the teacher admonish everyone, “A person’s spiritual palace is the most secret place. It must be protected. If you enter the spiritual palace, you can die or get hurt.”

A student asked, “What about the couple?”

Most of these students were in their teens and twenties, and some were mischievous. They were no different from those classmates Liao Tingyan had seen before. The faint-hearted students who asked such things caused a low laugh and discussion in the classroom.

The teacher said, “Even if you were a couple with dual cultivation, you shouldn’t easily enter the other’s spiritual house. This is very dangerous. If you are really lucky enough to meet a fellow cultivator who can live and die with you, you may try . But now that you are still young and don’t know the sins. Don’t be greedy and try to do such a thing with others.”

After hearing that, Liao Tingyan understood that it turned out that the class was a sexual education class in this world.

Thinking of herself and Sima Jiao, she felt like a problematic student who was tasting the forbidden fruit.

The teacher was still emphasizing the importance and lethality of spirits, minds and consciousness, as well as the privacy of the spirit palace, “…The fusion of spirits is the most intimate connection. Gengchen Xianfu had several pairs of cultivators who were well-known in the world of cultivation. Often if one person died, the other person couldn’t live alone. This is because the relationship between spirits and souls is too close, and the feelings are so deep that they couldn’t separate each other.”

“So everyone must not neglect this matter.”

Liao Tingyan: “…”