Bai Xiaokui walked to the bed, and she was so beautiful that she had just come out of the bath.

"Come up!" Zhou An, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, patted him beside him.

Bai Xiaokui pursed her lips, nodded slightly to Zhou An, then climbed onto the bed and lay down beside Zhou An... lying down! Zhou An didn't know why she was lying down.

"Sit up." Zhou An moved over and said to her.

Bai Xiaokui sat up again and looked at Zhou An with a charming look. I really felt pity for him.

"I'll take it together for you." Zhou An took out several pills prepared in advance and handed them to Bai Xiaokui.

Bai Xiaokui has also heard of it. When the perverted eunuch played with the palace maids, he would take medicine to cheer up the palace maids. The more uncomfortable the palace maids were, the more excited the perverted eunuchs would be.

She took the pill, but she did not hesitate, and took the pill at the same time with a determined look on her face.

A variety of violent medicinal forces erupted in her body at the same time. Sure enough, after taking these pills, Bai Xiaokui felt her body begin to get hot... It felt like it!

"Young Master, please pity me..." Bai Xiaokui said in a low voice.

What?

What pity?

Zhou An didn't understand what Bai Xiaokui meant, and did not reply. He instantly turned over and jumped directly to Bai Xiaokui's head. He slapped Bai Xiaokui's Tianling cover with his left hand. He stood on Bai Xiaokui's head in a one-handed upside down position. His thick internal force violently penetrated into Bai Xiaokui's body, and directly smashed the medicinal powers.

"Close your eyes, hold your breath, use your energy, and go long and strong, Yaoshu, Yaoyangguan, Mingmen, hanging pivot, spine, center, tendon shrink, reach Yang, Lingtai, Shendao..."

Bai Xiaokui reacted and quickly set up a pose, closed her eyes and used her skills.

Zhou An's palm shook again, and he slapped Bai Xiaokui's back of his head and then turned over and fell behind Bai Xiaokui, and attacked Bai Xiaokui's Taodao, Dazhui, Yamen, Fengfu, Naohu, Qiangjian, Houtou, Baihui's acupoints... Finally, both hands hit Bai Xiaokui's back of his head and forced internal force into it again.

Enter into meditation and remain unmoved.

The two of them gradually flew into the blue and red airflow, and the energy was stirring, and Bai Xiaokui's breath was sometimes strong and sometimes weak...

In the corridor outside the door.

Deng Yu held his shoulders and leaned against the doorpost, looking at both ends of the corridor casually. He could feel the breath of exercise in the house, and naturally, others in the restaurant could feel it.

Actually, this is nothing. There are many people living in this restaurant, and this kind of thing happens often.

But Zhou An still ordered Deng Yu in advance to protect the Dharma outside the door, and he did not want to be disturbed.

...

After a full hour, the aura that was stirring in the house slowly converged.

On the bed.

Zhou An put down his hands, twisted his waist again, moved to Bai Xiaokui, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Bai Xiaokui slowly closed her posture and let out a long breath. Then she opened her eyes and looked at Zhou An. She blinked her eyes twice, then moved back a little, put on a kneeling position, put her hands down and said, "Young Master Xie heals Xiaokui, Xiaokui is much better."

"How long does it take to recover?" Zhou An asked again.

"It will be cured in about half a month." Bai Xiaokui replied.

"Yes." Zhou An nodded, very satisfied.

Previously, Bai Xiaokui's soul was extremely serious. If she hadn't had her soul strong, she would have long since collapsed and disappeared. The soul was the worst of her will.

Before leaving Beijing this time, Zhou An refined many pills, including pills that can cure the wounds of the soul, but his pills are not enough to completely cure Bai Xiaokui's soul. Even if Zhou An took action personally to induce the medicinal power for Bai Xiaokui, at most heal 90% of Bai Xiaokui's soul wounds.

The remaining 10% is the deepest level of damage. If the pill cannot be cured, it can only be nourished slowly.

However, precisely because Bai Xiaokui's soul is powerful, her soul's self-repair ability is far beyond ordinary people. It can even be said that it is several times stronger than Zhou An, so it is no longer a big problem.

Bai Xiaokui can basically be considered to have recovered, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it will not be worse than before.

However, before the deep-seated damage is healed, she cannot engage in "extreme combat". If she fights with someone for too long and consumes too much body, it may affect the injury and aggravate the injury.

"Don't practice the Blood Soul Technique for now. If you have the chance, our family will help you to practice other techniques and help you enter Tiangang. Do you understand?" Zhou An first drew a big cake for Bai Xiaokui.

"Xiao Kui understands it." Bai Xiaokui said.

"Okay... Now, our family wants to teach you a unique skill. This skill was created by our family half a year ago. Currently, only our family can know this skill. Now, our family wants to pass it on to you. You are very good. After learning it, you must not be spread. Otherwise, our family will spare you!" Zhou An said very harshly in the end.

"Young master, don't worry, Xiaokui understand." Bai Xiaokui looked very respectful.

"Okay! Listen, this is the key to the martial arts..." Zhou An leaned closer to Bai Xiaokui and pressed his voice very low, and the sound could only be transmitted to Bai Xiaokui's ears.

Bai Xiaokui listened carefully, and her eyes gradually showed a strange look. In the end, she was already shocked.

Originally, Bai Xiaokui had no expectations for the martial arts that Zhou An wanted to teach. Although Zhou An was an unparalleled talent and a recognized monster, he was only sixteen or seventeen years old now. Even if he could create his own martial arts, what magical martial arts could he create?

Moreover, as the saint of Pure Land Sect, Bai Xiaokui has really seen everything. Her knowledge is far beyond Zhou An. No matter how strange the martial arts, evil skills, or peerless magic skills, she has seen many.

But Zhou An's technique... in fact, it's not so amazing, but it shocked Bai Xiaokui!

Because of the effect of this technique, Bai Xiaokui's understanding of the rules of martial arts was broken.

This is a magical power that only a very small number of people can master among the many masters of Tiangang Realm! It is impossible to use such a method in the Earth Evil Realm!

She didn't know.

Zhou An taught her not some martial arts, but immortal magic!

Flying Technique!

In fact, the flying object technique is different from the Tiangang Realm's magical powers and sword control ability. The Tiangang Realm's ability to control swords and sword control relies on the extended qi, while the flying object technique uses pure power of the soul.

Bai Xiaokui's soul is perverted and powerful! It is far more than Zhou An. She is so suitable for practicing this little spell!

When Zhou An had given Bai Xiaokui the Black Death Pill, he had actually thought about teaching Bai Xiaokui's small spells. He wanted to "use everything and use his talents to his people." It was precisely because this small spell is too important that if Bai Xiaokui practiced it, his combat strength would skyrocket to an extremely terrifying level, and Zhou An had to be careful.

Therefore, it is very necessary to give Bai Xiaokui the Black Death Pill.

Zhou An repeatedly said to Bai Xiaokui several times, not only did Bai Xiaokui remember how to practice flying objects, but also made her remember the possible mistakes she made when practicing flying objects, which were all detours Zhou An took when practicing himself.

"Remember?"

"Remember."

"Go over there, go back and practice the logistics, and master it as soon as possible."

"yes!"

Bai Xiaokui left, went to the bathroom to get dressed, and then walked out through the window.

Zhou An walked to the window and looked at the beautiful figure that disappeared behind the roof under the night outside. His mind was fluctuating. Whether Bai Xiaokui could practice the flying object technique as soon as possible could determine many things.

For example, about the ghost-faced fox!

According to Zhou An's previous plan, if he wanted to design the anti-killing of the Ghost-faced Fox, he needed to have a large layout and use many people. Some people would inevitably die on his side. But now, if Bai Xiaokui mastered the flying object technique, even if it was just a preliminary grasp, Zhou An could make a new plan. It would be much easier to kill the Ghost-faced Fox.

Zhou An estimated that with the strength of Bai Xiaokui's soul, if she wanted to get started with the flying craft, she would definitely be much faster than she did before. It would always be possible within half a month, right?

*******

In the second half of the night, Fengqilou.

After Bai Xiaokui returned, she locked herself in the room and arranged someone to protect the Dharma outside. She wanted to go into seclusion!

At this moment, more than two hours have passed since Bai Xiaokui returned.

At this time, if it is summer, the window will start to light up, but now it is winter, and it will take more than an hour to get dawn.

Bai Xiaokui sat cross-legged on the bed, staring at the golden hairpin placed in front of her, motionless.

It's been a long time, but she hasn't moved.

Time passes.

Gradually, there was already bright colors outside the window.

Bai Xiaokui, who seemed to have no breath, suddenly raised her hand and made a seal.

"rise!"

Bai Xiaokui stared at the golden hairpin tightly. After a breath, the golden hairpin shook, then trembled violently, and then flew out with a "buzzing" sound.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

The tea cup on the table, the vase on the cabinet, and the copper bell hanging on the bead curtain were broken by the golden light transformed from the golden hairpin. The golden hairpin flew behind the bead curtain, circled and flew out again, and flew rapidly towards Bai Xiaokui, hitting Bai Xiaokui's eyebrows, but when it was one inch away from Bai Xiaokui's eyebrows, it suddenly stopped and did not move.

Bai Xiaokui shook her finger.

The golden hairpin flew out again, getting faster and faster, running back and forth in the house, the chair was broken, the screen was repeatedly penetrated, and even the bronze mirror was penetrated through the hole.

Whoosh!

The golden hairpin flew towards Bai Xiaokui again. Bai Xiaokui raised her hand and pinched the golden hairpin in her hand, spread her hands again, and looked at the golden hairpin.

"Flying Technique..." Bai Xiaokui whispered to herself, and suddenly shook her hand again.

This moment!

Boom! Boom! Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
Chapter completed!