"Hmm..." Dan Yi groaned, the boy's body, full of vigor, couldn't resist provocation, and immediately reacted.
Chen Ziqi smiled wickedly, stretched out his hand and pressed it, "Tsk tsk, Xiao Fengyuan, why did you come out in the clear sky?"
"Qiqi..." Dan Yi called to him in a hoarse voice, pulling the person into his arms and pressing him to prevent him from moving.
"I can't stand it anymore?" Chen Ziqi was still dishonest, and stretched out a hand to touch Dan Yi's body. If you want to blame Dan Yi for being so good-looking, as long as he gets close, he can't help but want to kiss her.
Allowing that little white hand to reach into the lapel of his clothes, Dan Yi's eyes became darker and darker, and he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The rain eaves on the four sides of the water pavilion instantly dropped a light blue gauze curtain, which surrounded the entire water pavilion tightly, and only the figures inside could be vaguely seen.
"Huh?" Chen Ziqi looked around curiously, and before he could sigh, Dan Yi rolled over and pressed him under him, "Hey, it's not good to be promiscuous in the daytime, um..."
The breeze blew across the lotus pond, and the fragrance of lotus rolled into the green gauze tent, bringing a bit of coolness to the increasingly hot water pavilion.
Chen Ziqi gasped, hugged Dan Yi's shoulders and gnawed on her shirt. Although it's bad to say, he still likes this kind of thing.
Dan Yi's beautiful voice would become a little hoarse at such a time, which was extremely seductive. Just listening to Dan Yi's breathing, Chen Ziqi couldn't hold back, "My mother is afraid that I will ejaculate Yuanyang early, and with you, I will be drained sooner or later."
"If you don't practice the exercises of the Extreme Yang Sect, what are you afraid of..." A thin layer of sweat broke out on Dan Yi's forehead, looking at the small appearance of the person under him with blurred eyes and looking up for a kiss, he only felt that this level of intimacy was still a thing of the past. Unable to satisfy him, his heart was itching badly, so he could only kiss him fiercely to ease the fire in his heart.
Elder Mu said that Qiqi is still too young to do the kind of things painted in the book too early, which is not good for his health. Dan Yi hugged the person who had fallen asleep in her arms, sighed slowly, and rubbed gently in his ear, "Qiqi, grow up quickly."
"I have grown up a long time ago." Chen Ziqi mumbled, buried his face in Danyi's chest, and covered his mouth with his hand, preventing him from speaking. After Hu Tian Hudi, his body was a little tired and he needed to sleep for a while, but Dan Yi buzzed in his ear, very annoying.
Dan Yi pursed her lips and smiled, kissed the soft fingertips, and pulled one side of the jacket to cover him.
After playing around for two days, the two who had not been doing their jobs for a long time went to the Wutong Forest to practice the exercises again.
The second level of Longyin Divine Art, Longyin of Dead Wood, is the exact opposite of the first level. The first is to be flexible and move like a dragon; the second is to be as motionless as a mountain, and withered trees in spring. Maintaining the status quo.
The second level is the key to improving internal strength. In the past, Chen Ziqi would know that trick, and his internal strength was not very high, and he never dared to face people. After learning the second level, he could pretend to be a master and stand in place and wait for people to pounce.
"The body is like dead wood, the heart is like still water, and the dragon roars for nine days at the end of the mountains and waters." Dan Yi patiently explained the essence of the second level.
"How do you know so much?" Chen Ziqi sat cross-legged on the grass and looked up at Dan Yi. The Chen family's practice method for the Dragon Yin Magic has been lost, but Dan Yi, a person who does not practice the Dragon Yin Magic at all, is very clear about it.
"The phoenix of destiny knows everything." Dan Yi raised his chin slightly, looked at the sunlight leaking from the treetops, and said lightly. The sun shines on that extremely handsome face, which is beautiful and moving, like a god.
Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and Chen Ziqi almost believed it, "But you said last time that it's because Danyang magic and Longyin magic complement each other, so it's right to say your practice method in reverse."
Dan Yi's body stiffened slightly.
"Want to lie to me? You're still a little tender." Chen Ziqi put on an old face and poked Danyi's ass.
"Hurry up and practice." Dan Yi sat down beside him, as if nothing had happened just now, and pulled him to start practicing.
Chen Ziqi saw that his ears were red, and he couldn't help laughing until his stomach hurt.
There are no years in the mountains, once you start practicing, time flies by quickly. Especially when you practice with your sweetheart, the boring internal force operation and move practice become interesting.
When meditating and practising inner strength, the two of them would lean back against each other, and if they were tired, they could put their heads on each other's shoulders to practice.
As for weapons, these two exercises are mainly aimed at improving internal strength, supplemented by weapons. When practicing at high levels, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people as much as possible, but there is no need to be obsessed with learning one. However, when you haven't practiced to a high level, you still need to learn how to use the weapon. Originally, Chen Ziqi wanted to practice daggers, but was pulled by Dan Yi. He learned a little about knives, spears, swords, and halberds, so that in the future, in the event of danger, anything at hand could be used as a weapon.
There are so many things to learn, Chen Ziqi is exhausted like a dead dog after practicing every day, and needs Dan Yi to carry him back to the bedroom.
A month later, Wu Jian returned to Guiyun Palace with Jianyang's account book, and relayed Luo Yunsheng's account to Chen Ziqi.
The big weapon shop on East Street was opened by Chen Ziqi himself, and it sells all weapons made by the weapon factory. Currently, there are only two kinds of goods: long swords and short swords. However, the business is not bad. In order to take care of the business of the sworn brothers, Longjianmen and Dianjianmen have bought a lot of ordinary swords for their apprentices to practice.
"They use this sword on weekdays, will there be any wear and tear?" Chen Ziqi was a little curious when he heard that it was used for practice. He always thought that all swordsmen had only one sword that they were used to.
"Beginners often break their swords, and someone like Li Yuhan who has already learned them won't change their swords easily." Dan Yi, who was also looking at Guiyun Palace's accounts, explained lightly.
"That's it..." Chen Ziqi touched his chin. The craftsmen who made swords in his hands were not particularly famous swordsmiths. The swords they made were only acceptable, but if they could be bought in large quantities, they would still be very profitable. Since both Changjianmen and Dianjianmen can buy so much at one time, the Lushan faction must be able to buy more.
After making up his mind to visit Lushan in a few days, Chen Ziqi then looked down.
Only eight shops have been rented out this month, one wine shop and one small restaurant have been opened, and the rest are still being decorated. Only half of the rent was charged in the first three months, and these businessmen were also very cautious and only paid one month.
Originally, the rent for a shop was 4 taels per month, and half of it was 2 taels. Eight shops, only a pitiful sixteen taels a month.
Although there are only sixteen taels, but at least he has turned his money back, Chen Ziqi grinned and ran to Dan Yi to show off, "Look, I've made some money!"
Dan Yi glanced at the account book, and together with the few swords that were sold sporadically, the total was less than thirty taels of silver. Raising his hand, he rubbed Chen Ziqi's head, racking his brains to say a word of praise.
Over there, Wu Jian lowered his head, didn't dare to look around, and talked about another matter.
The three disciples of Jindaomen didn't wait for Chen Ziqi to go back in the end, so they met Luo Yunsheng. Hearing that the chicken farm in Jindaomen was slaughtered overnight, Mr. Luo expressed his deep sympathy and condolences. "The world is so chaotic, it's really hard to raise a chicken."
After saying this sentence, there was no further text. The senior brother had half a sentence stuck in his throat, so uncomfortable, he held it back for a while and said, "Don't the lord know about this matter?"
"Why did the young man say this? Jianyang is thousands of miles away from the Golden Sword Gate. How does my prince know about such trivial matters?" Luo Yunsheng was a little unhappy, "If you come to befriend the prince, the timing is unfortunate. , please come back another day; if you come to sell chicken seedlings, Luo can make the decision and buy some first. After all, my family's prince's chicken farm was also killed, and I will buy more seedlings in the spring of next year. "
The chickens have all been killed, and there are still chickens to sell! The three disciples of the Golden Sword Sect looked indignant, "Ming people don't speak secretly, everyone just wants to make some money by raising chickens, and no one has a good life by killing them. You can put forward whatever conditions the lord wants. ."
"What the young heroes said still needs to be decided by the prince, but it's not clear when the prince will come back," Luo Yunsheng stroked his beard, "As for making money... Are the young heroes interested in renting it in Jianyang? A shop?"