He sent Lao Lu and Zuo Yunting out of the city gate, and Zuo Lingquan returned to the street-side tavern.

Tang Jingwen stood outside the back door of the restaurant, holding an apron borrowed from somewhere in his hand, and waved to him:

"Xiao Zuo."

Zuo Lingquan came to the front and accompanied Tang Jingwen into the backyard, and glanced slightly:

"What else do you want to find? I'll find it for you."

"Sister just come by yourself. You don't know the place. Stay outside, it's dirty inside."

Tang Jingyan put on an apron to prevent her dress from getting dirty. She carried the hem of the skirt to the door of the bedroom in the west wing and glanced at it a few times.

The bedroom caught fire, and there were a lot of bedding, curtains, and clothes inside. When the fire burned, there was basically nothing left. Even the well-made shelf bed was burned into empty racks. Two wooden boards supporting the tiles on the roof were broken, and many broken tiles fell off.

Tang Jingyan stepped on the scorched wood rubble and carefully entered the boudoir and searched near the dressing table next to the shelf bed.

Zuo Lingquan followed behind, protecting Tang Jingyun's safety, while also helping to find important items that were not burned out. Unfortunately, there was nothing intact when he glanced at him. However, Tang Jingyun seemed to have discovered something, bent down and put his hand into the corner between the dressing table and the bed.

Tang Jingwen was wearing a pleated skirt given by Zuo Lingquan. She was already plump and juicy. When she bent down, she showed her a perfectly curved jade ball, which was no less than Wu Qingwan's size.

Zuo Lingquan didn't want to look around, so he glanced at him and turned his eyes away; but as soon as he turned his head, he heard a crisp sound of "click".

Tang Jingyan reached into the corner and could not reach the things falling to the ground. He pushed the bed next to him with his hand. The bed had already been burned crisp, but it disintegrated as soon as it touched and collapsed, and several pieces of broken tiles fell off the roof above.

"ah"

Tang Jingyan shook so much that she closed her eyes and covered her head with her hands. However, before the tiles fell on her body, she felt her body lighter, and she was dragged a little by someone holding her waist, and her whole body was pressed under her broad chest to protect her.

Zuo Lingquan reacted quickly, took Tang Jingyan back and avoided the tiles and broken wood, and quickly walked out of the bedroom with Tang Jingyan.

Tang Jingyan was held in her arms and ran, her face suddenly turned red, but she didn't struggle. When she arrived in the yard, she hurriedly stood up and stood up straight. She hurriedly hooked her hair with a little embarrassed, and half-jokingly said:

"How come it collapses, you took advantage of it~"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and chuckled. He looked up and found that Tang Jingyan was holding a rouge box in his hand. The rouge box was excellent in workmanship, with a white porcelain texture and was not burned by the fire, but had some dust. Judging from the patterns, it was the box of red nectar he gave him.

"What's the point of getting here? Just buy another box."

"It looks good, so I took it. It's quite expensive. No matter how big the family business is, you can't spend money indiscriminately."

Tang Jingwen put the rouge box in his arms and looked at the room again:

"By the way, it seems that you have completely burned the book for me. It won't be a problem, right?"

Zuo Lingquan's "Qi Gong Jue" only records one to three levels of cultivation methods, which is a bad street version, so it doesn't matter:

"It will burn after burning. There are so many Qihuang Valley. I will get you another book the next day. By the way, has Sister Tang learned it?"

Tang Jingyan learned it naturally and learned it very well, but she thought that Zuo Lingquan had not yet practiced it, so she said implicitly:

"After learning a little, just practice it casually."

Zuo Lingquan was actually quite concerned about this. He thought about it and raised his hand:

"I'll give Sister Tang a pulse?"

Tang Jingyan hesitated for a while, but did not refuse. She pulled up her sleeves, exposed her white wrists, and reached in front of Zuo Lingquan:

"You can still take the pulse?"

Zuo Lingquan can't take the pulse, but he still learned something from Wu Qingwan how to detect the qi acupoints of meridians.

He pressed his fingers on Tang Jingyun's wrist, touching his fingertips with delicate skin like tofu, and carefully injected strands of true energy to investigate.

After entering Tang Jingyun's body, the feedback was very hot and there was a slight resistance...

Tang Jingyan's eyebrows also frowned, as if they were suffering a little.

This is a phenomenon that occurs when the five elements of each other are incompatible and the true qi cannot be merged quickly.

Zuo Lingquan was slightly stunned, quickly let go of his hand and said in surprise:

"Sister Tang, you..."

Tang Jingwen touched her wrist and pulled down her sleeves. Seeing Zuo Lingquan staring at her like a ghost, she was a little worried:

"I don't know anything, what's wrong? I won't have an incurable disease, right? Don't scare me."

"No, how is that possible."

Zuo Lingquan just felt that there were obvious traces of true qi in Tang Jingyun's body, and the five elements should be exposed to fire. Judging from the degree of surging, it should be that he had just entered the first level of Qi sea. If he could feel resistance, the true qi might be very pure.

Although it was only the first level of Qi refining, Tang Jingqing took a few days from contact with cultivation to taking the first step. This should not be something that humans can accomplish at all. You should know that Zuo Lingquan himself had been practicing to the twelfth level for fourteen years.

What kind of cultivation monster is this? I thought I was powerful enough... Zuo Lingquan couldn't understand it a little, and he thought for a while and said:

"Sister Tang, are you sure that it was the past few days that you had been exposed to practice?"

Tang Jingwen didn't know whether he was powerful or not. Seeing that Zuo Lingquan attached great importance to it, he thought about it carefully:

"It was only these few days before I started practicing the book you gave me, but after understanding the content of the book, it felt quite simple. I didn't feel the words "nourishing and stimulating acupoints" written on it, it seemed like this has always been like this,"

“…”

Zuo Lingquan thought about it, couldn't figure out the reason, and spoke:

"Why do you and I go back to Qihuang Valley and I will let the teacher show you? If you can practice, what kind of wine shop will you open? It would be great to live forever and stay young forever. It would be fine if you can kill the grandchildren of the Chen family."

When Tang Jingwen heard that she was going to Qihuang Valley dozens of miles away, she was a little hesitant that she lived alone and opened a shop all year round. She had never left the capital a few times since she was a child. She ran to the suburbs dozens of miles away, and followed a young man who was very angry...

What to do if she is forced...

However, Tang Jingyan still trusts Zuo Lingquan's behavior. If he had evil intentions, he would have entered her room last night. She looked back at the wine shop that had turned into ruins and thought for a while:

"I have never been to Qihuang Valley. I am not familiar with the place... Forget it, I can't clean it up for a while, so it's okay to go over and take a look. But I don't know anyone. I heard that the masters in it are so particular. You have to pay attention to me. If I lose someone, I... I will come back by myself."

Zuo Lingquan smiled and said, "Don't worry, Sister Tang can't believe my character? As long as I am here, no one dares to make things difficult for Sister Tang."

Seeing this, Tang Jingyan didn't say much. He returned to the temporary residence with Zuo Lingquan, took out his own belongings, and went out of the city to Qihuang Valley together...—

There were too many things yesterday, and the manuscripts were empty. I saved a little 100 million pieces of manuscripts to ensure quality...
Chapter completed!