Chapter 120: Instructing Bai Chenxiang to Practice, Using a Little Self-Torture!
Ye Han took Bai Chenxiang with him.
Passing through the bustling streets of Wuhun City, they soon returned to their warm courtyard residence.
In the courtyard, the sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled light and shadows. The breeze blew, bringing bursts of flower fragrance.
Bai Chenxiang looked at this warm environment, and joy flashed in her eyes. She was looking forward to the time she would spend with Ye Han.
"This is my residence. Go in and take a rest first, and I will guide you to practice later," Ye Han said with a smile, holding Bai Chenxiang's hand and preparing to go into the house.
Bai Chenxiang's pretty face blushed, and she nodded happily.
However, at this moment, Ling Yuan, who heard the noise, walked out of the house. She saw Bai Chenxiang at a glance, and Bai Chenxiang also saw her at this time.
When their eyes met, Bai Chenxiang was stunned and exclaimed,
"Ling Yuan Worship?!"
Ling Yuan was also surprised. Obviously, she didn't expect Bai Chenxiang to come to Wuhun City so soon.
She looked at Ye Han, and as if asking about the situation, their eyes met. Ye Han smiled and then explained the situation to Ling Yuan. At the same time, he introduced to Bai Chenxiang that Sister Ling Yuan lived with him.
"What?!"
Bai Chenxiang was shocked to hear that Ye Han and Ling Yuan lived together.
"So you are looking for Xiao Han to guide your cultivation," Ling Yuan smiled and guessed that Ye Han wanted to obtain the immortal grass of the Min family.
"Greetings... Greetings to Ling Yuan," Bai Chenxiang came back to her senses and greeted her respectfully.
But the joy on her face was gone, as if her heart had sunk into the sea.
She had vaguely felt that Ye Han and Ling Yuan had an unusual relationship before. Now it seems that it is true!
Could it be that her love can only sink into the sea, and there is no possibility?
Just when Bai Chenxiang was feeling mixed emotions, Xiao Wu, who also heard the noise, walked out of the side room.
Like Ling Yuan before, she also looked into Bai Chenxiang's eyes.
Xiao Wu's unique cuteness and agility made Bai Chenxiang's eyes light up immediately. But then, she noticed the hostility in Xiao Wu's eyes, and she couldn't help but frown.
Humph! Here comes another bitch, snatching my master from me!
Xiao Wu cursed in anger, and then walked over quickly.
She naturally took Ye Han's arm, and asked with a provocative tone,
"Master, who is she? She's not as pretty as me!"
Bai Chenxiang was jealous when she saw that the other party was so intimate with Ye Han. When she heard Xiao Wu's provocative words, her eyes showed an imperceptible hostility.
Ye Han also frowned. This rogue rabbit started to be rude and unruly again. But it's good—just the right amount of pressure to suppress Bai Chenxiang's arrogant temper.
Moreover, Ye Han also enjoyed her jealousy and immediately touched Xiao Wu's head and introduced:
"Her name is Bai Chenxiang, from the Min clan of Tiandou City, the daughter of the clan leader, and came to me to ask for advice on cultivation."
Xiao Wu heard that the other party was from a small clan. She instantly stopped taking Bai Chenxiang seriously, looked at her, and snorted:
"I'm Xiao Wu, the Wu of dancing. I should be one year younger than you. My martial soul is the Soft Bone Charm Rabbit, level 31, three-ring strong attack system combat soul master."
"It's Sister Ling Yuan, the disciple of Ling Yuan. What about you?"
She was confident that with Sister Ling Yuan's training over the years, there must be no one of her age who is higher than her.
"Level 31, three-ring soul master?!"
Bai Chenxiang couldn't help showing shock on her face when she heard it.
The other party looked one year younger than her, but had already achieved such a level of cultivation. You know, she is only level 23 this year—a full eight levels difference!
More importantly, the other party is actually Ling Yuan's disciple, at ninety-seventh level!
According to seniority, she had to be respectful to the other party. She did not dare to be rude anymore and said respectfully:
"Hello, Sister Xiaowu. My... my martial soul is a spiky-tailed swift. I'm level 23, a second-ring agility attack spirit master."
"Oh~"
Xiao Wu couldn't help but feel secretly proud when she saw Bai Chenxiang's shocked and inferior expression.
"Ahem!"
Ling Yuan saw that the atmosphere was a little subtle, so she coughed twice and said,
"Okay, Xiao Wu, take Chenxiang in to rest for a while, and get your spirits up so that Xiao Han can guide you in your cultivation."
Xiao Wu nodded obediently and hummed,
"Come with me."
Bai Chenxiang glanced at Ye Han and followed.
She secretly made up her mind to become stronger, and she would let Ye Han guide her in her cultivation later!
After she entered the house, Ling Yuan immediately asked in a low voice,
"My dear husband, what are you going to do?"
After so many years of getting along, she already knew that Ye Han's goal was to obtain the immortal grass.
Ye Han smiled and whispered his plan, intending to use a trick—the trick of self-torture!
...
Time passed unknowingly, and it was noon.
Ling Yuan followed Ye Han's plan and left the residence with Xiao Wu in advance, leaving space for Ye Han to implement the plan of seeking the 'Crystal Blood Dragon Ginseng'.
Ye Han guessed that Bai Chenxiang had almost rested and was ready to go into the house to call her.
Bai Chenxiang took the lead and walked out of the house, asking respectfully:
"Your Highness, can you start to teach me how to practice now?"
Unlike before, she now truly wanted to become stronger after being stimulated by Xiao Wu!
"Hmm? Have you rested so soon? Look at you, you drool when you sleep."
In order to implement the self-torture strategy later, Ye Han was extremely concerned.
He stretched out his thumb and wiped the saliva left on the corner of Bai Chenxiang's mouth when she was sleeping.
"Woo~ah!"
The sudden ambiguous contact made Bai Chenxiang blush instantly. She lowered her head in a panic, not daring to look into Ye Han's eyes.
"Hehe~"
Ye Han looked at her like this and laughed in his heart.
The prelude to this self-torture strategy was paved.
But this is not enough—wait until she is taught to practice. You have to give some practical benefits to make the purpose less obvious!
"Okay, let's start. Release your martial spirit. Then let me see how you usually practice," Ye Han said gently.
Bai Chenxiang tried to calm down and immediately activated her martial spirit.
She began to practice according to the method taught by her grandfather.
This is the best practice method that the Min family has studied for generations.
However, everyone has different characteristics, and the practice method needs to be slightly adjusted.
She has been weak and sick since she was a child, and even her grandfather was unable to adjust the best practice method for her.
Perhaps Ye Han, a peerless genius, can do this!
Ye Han naturally didn't understand the so-called practice methods of the Douluo world, so he had to ask for help from the Dragon God of the Sea of Spirit.
The Dragon God quickly gave Bai Chenxiang a set of the best ways to practice.
After Bai Chenxiang demonstrated a round of practice methods, Ye Han shared the improved method from the Dragon God and pretended to teach it in person.
Bai Chenxiang tried a round of adjusted practice methods, and it felt as if she had opened the door to a new world in an instant.
According to this set of practice methods, her practice speed had at least increased by three times!
"Saint... Your Highness, thank you so much!"
Bai Chenxiang excitedly threw herself into Ye Han's arms, her eyes full of gratitude and determination.
"Hiss~"
The sudden touch made Ye Han gasp in a breath of cold air.
He wanted to do something bad to her, but he also realized that the time was almost right.
He pushed her away, his face showing pain, and spitting out a mouthful of blood:
"Puff--!"
"Ah!?"
This scene immediately frightened Bai Chenxiang, and she panicked:
"Your Highness... Holy Son, what... what's wrong with you!?"
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