Afterwards.
After some careful consideration, Zhou Heng felt that it wouldn't do him any harm to let Cheng Jiangjian stay.
At most, it would be a bit troublesome for him to sleep.
He let Cheng Jiangjian sleep on the bed.
He made his own bed.
Well, they all slept in the same clothes.
This made Cheng Jiangjian very embarrassed, so he added one or two taels to the lease payment.
Zhou Heng was filled with joy.
Four taels of silver a day!
That's more than two months of his usual income!
That's not to mention making the floor, even if it means sleeping in the yard!
.....
Cheng Jiangjian Jane's lending of the night had little impact on Zhou Heng's daily life, and he still continued to do his usual two things at the martial arts school and at home.
And prepare for escorting Miss Wangjia back to her hometown five days later.
If there was a difference, it was that in the past, Zhou Heng went home at a more random time, but now that there was an extra person at home, he went back early.
Not wanting to make anyone wait.
At dusk, sunset burned the clouds.
Zhou Heng returned home, opened the door to his room, and saw Cheng Jiangjian sitting on his bed, harmonizing blood and Qi, and dispelling demonic energy.
This was the second day she had borrowed the night.
Compared to the beginning, her face was obviously a bit redder and more moist, and her lips, which were originally a bit blue and purple, also started to turn normal and become moist.
This added even more glory to her already stunningly beautiful face.
When she noticed that Zhou Heng had returned, she slowly opened her eyes, spread her face, and said, "How was your harvest today, gentleman?"
"This will be a rehearsal with Miss Cheng."
Zhou Heng moved a chair next to the bed and sat across from Cheng Jiangjian, handing her a chopstick while he took one himself . Smiling, he said, "Please teach me."
Although Cheng Jiangjian had yet to dispel all of the ghost qi, she had already completed most of it at this point, and her overall movement was still somewhat sluggish, but her hands and arm parts were already able to move freely.
Therefore, based on the martial arts dramas he had seen in his previous life, Zhou Heng suggested that the two of them use chopsticks instead of swords, and practice pure strokes without using any strength, so as to promote the smooth flow of qi and blood.
Cheng Jiangjian thought that this was a very good idea and agreed to it.
Just that Zhou Heng did not expect that this impromptu idea would have a surprise!
Even if you just use chopsticks to practice your moves, your martial arts proficiency will improve!
Still substantially higher!
Bedside.
The two men sat facing each other.
No more than two feet apart.
They could breathe into each other.
But both of them are distracted.
Attention was focused on the chopsticks in each other's hands.
"Still, you're the gentleman who will make the first move." Cheng Jiangjian smiled.
"Then please be careful, Miss Cheng!" Zhou Heng jawed.
Then, with a flick of his chopsticks, he struck out with force, using the twelve-way splitting knife technique.
Cheng Jiangjian didn't panic, her chopsticks gently shook in her hand and instantly transformed into a thousand strokes, like endless autumn rain, stabbing at Zhou Heng's "sword".
Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain!
Earlier, she had only stood a short distance away and watched Sun Zhengping perform a few moves, and on the spot, she had completely learned this sword technique and had directly reached the perfection level, more subtle than anything Sun Zhengping himself had performed.
What do you mean by genius?
That's genius!
Zhou Heng had benefited greatly from such move drills.
"You are receiving a master's careful rehearsal of feeding moves, and your proficiency in the martial art "Twelve Roads Splitting Mountain Blade" [Ninth Grade] is +30."
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"You have further deepened your understanding of the martial art "Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain" [Nine-Prizes] through the exercise of feeding the moves of defusing experts, and your proficiency +40."
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"Congratulations! Continuously accepting the master's drills to feed the moves, triggering 'Bliss to the Heart' and further deepening the understanding of the martial art 'Twelve Roads Splitting the Mountain Blade'. Proficiency +100."
"Congratulations! Continued strokes to defuse the master's drill feed moves, triggering 'Bliss to the Heart' and a further deepening of understanding of the martial art 'Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain,' Proficiency +188."
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[Ninth Item] Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain: Dacheng (2655/4000)
[Ninth Item] Twelve Paths to Split the Mountain: Complete (3569/5000)
It had to be said that to Zhou Heng, it was as if Cheng Jiangjian was a gift of living proficiency!
Every time he rehearsed a pair of moves, he would gain a great deal of proficiency, and still double the proficiency of both martial arts, in tandem!
That was awesome!
At this rate of progress, it wouldn't take him more than a few days to brush up his proficiency in the Twelve Path Splitting Mountain Saber Technique, the so-called Great Perfection level!
The Thirteen Swords of Autumn Rain was also about to become his second Ninth Grade Martial Skill that had reached the perfect level.
This was simply a pool of experience!
Sailor Moon Experience Pool!
However, Zhou Heng was also clear in his heart that this was because Cheng Jiangjian was consciously guiding him and feeding him strokes, and that was why it had such a powerful effect.
After all, Cheng Jiangjian was an expert at the peak of the Seventh Grade, and any few words of instruction would be able to benefit an apprentice like Zhou Heng who had not yet entered the grade, not to mention feeding him moves with such care and attention.
Therefore, while furiously swiping the Sailor Maiden's experience pool, Zhou Heng was also painstakingly studying the Tong Qi Shun Qi Needle Technique.
This acupuncture technique could effectively help Cheng Jiangjian Jian to unblock Qi and blood, so that she could return to action as soon as possible.
After all, reciprocity was the way to longevity, and he himself felt bad about always brushing up on his experience with others.
After the "Chopsticks" was over, Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian ate.
Zhou Heng and Cheng Jiangjian ate dinner.
Under the night sky, he took out a small cloth bag from the bag he usually brought with him to the martial arts school, and inside was the silver needles he bought on his way home today.
Healing.
[Eight Pin]Tong Vessel Shun Qi Acupuncture: Elementary (11/1000)
After two days of painstaking study, he had finally truly mastered this needle technique, and could use it to administer needles to Cheng Jiangjian to unblock her stagnant qi and blood.
"Hey, did you buy anything, Gongshi?"
Cheng Jiangjian found the small cloth bag that Zhou Heng took out, blinked her big eyes, and asked somewhat curiously.
After these two days of morning and evening, sleeping in the same room, the two of them were no longer as formal and casual in their speech as before.
"It's a silver needle." Zhou Heng opened the cloth bag and showed it to Cheng Jiangjian, smiling, "I know some needle techniques to unblock qi and blood, I can apply needles to help you unblock qi and blood! ."
The silver needles in this cloth bag that were shining brightly and of varying lengths and thicknesses were reflected in Cheng Jiangjian's eyes, suddenly making her small face, which had just recovered some redness, turn pale.
She hurriedly turned her head away, no longer looking at these silver needles, and said in a trembling voice, "No, Your Highness, you'd better put these silver needles away first! I, I don't need to apply needles."
Zhou Heng was a bit startled at the sight.
What's going on?
She seems to be resistant to these silver needles, even... a little scared?
Are you misreading yourself?
Are you kidding me?
How could an expert at the top of the seventh grade be afraid of this little silver needle!
I'm afraid that the real silver needle wouldn't even be able to pierce her skin if she were to run her stamina.
What's so scary about it?
Although Zhou Heng was confused, he still put the silver needle away and couldn't help but ask, "Miss Cheng, what's going on?"
"Phew..." only then did Cheng Jiangjian breathed a sigh of relief.
But when she recalled how she looked just now, she couldn't help but feel a little shy, and her pretty face began to redden, so she hurriedly fumbled around with her hands and hands to put the mask back on her face.
The masked Cheng Jiangjian, as if she had become that wise and matured Star Ambassador again, regained her composure, and only after a slight silence did she say softly in a very low voice.
"Don't misunderstand me, I, I was just in a rush, in fact, I...got a little needle sick."
????
"Halo needle?" Zhou Heng looked confused, only to find a thousand question marks popping up in his head, you a peak seventh grade expert fainting needles?
You killed an evil creature with a sword earlier!
You're so needle-sick!
If we run into an expert with a needle, we'll be dead.
Cheng Jiangjian lowered her head, she wore a mask and hid the change in expression, but an apology could be heard in her tone as she said, "I'm sorry, I didn't sincerely want to make your son's good intentions go down the drain.
"It's a problem I've had since I was a child, and my elders have thought of many ways to deal with it, but I haven't really been able to overcome it after all, but there are ways to temporarily alleviate it.
"Duke, do you... do you have any sugar here? I just have to eat something sweet and I won't get needle-sick for a while."