Nangong Pu She, Your Highness, please gather the dragon's energy!

"Thank you for your understanding, young master. I am indeed not ready yet."

Ying Changqing didn't care and patted the back of her hand lightly, saying, "Miss Nangong, you stood behind me without hesitation just now, not caring at all about Xu Fengnian's life or death."

"From that moment on, you are no longer an ordinary maid, but someone I trust. You don't need to be so reserved anymore."

Looking at Ying Changqing, Nangong Pushe said with emotion, "Thank you, young master. This is my responsibility."

Ying Changqing stopped talking, pulled Nangong Pushe to his side, and then went into the room with the four women.

Although Ying Changqing was very tired, he was very satisfied with the power of the True Dragon Treasure Technique.

He was even more looking forward to what good things he could get from the forbidden Luosheng Hall when he returned to the Yin Yang School.

He learned the True Dragon Treasure Technique from a book called "The Soul of the Dragon".

There are also two other powerful secret manuals in Luosheng Hall, just like "Soul of the Dragon" - "Cold Moon Twin Souls" and "Gathering Qi into a Blade".

I wonder what powerful effects these two cultivation techniques will have.

Moreover, there are many strange spells and curses in Rashomon waiting for him to study!

……

Taiyi Mountain, Ying Changqing's room.

Because Ying Changqing needed Nangong Pushe's help to restore his True Dragon Qi, Jingni, Yanfei, and Xiaomeng did not disturb him and went to Yanfei's room one after another.

Nangong Pushe followed Ying Changqing into the room alone.

As soon as he entered the room, Ying Changqing immediately grabbed her hand.

Nangong Pushe's dragon bloodline immediately ignited, and golden true energy flowed from his palm into Ying Changqing's body, where it was absorbed.

The burning pain in his blood was unbearable for Nangong Pushe.

She immediately felt weak all over, her face turned red, she couldn't stand and fell into Ying Changqing's arms.

Ying Changqing supported her waist and walked to sit down on the chair next to her, but did not let go of her, just holding her like that.

After some time.

Ying Changqing realized that continuing like this would damage Nangong Pushe's fundamental abilities, so he let go.

Nangong Pushe did not leave Ying Changqing's embrace; instead, his breathing became more rapid.

Ying Changqing smiled, picked up the handkerchief on the table, and gently wiped the sweat from her face.

Nangong Pushe was so embarrassed by Ying Changqing's gentleness and thoughtfulness that he wished he could hide immediately, not wanting him to see his current disheveled state.

But she was completely weak and didn't even have the strength to leave Ying Changqing's embrace.

"It's nothing, this is a normal reaction after the dragon's bloodline burns."

"Hmm~"

Hearing Ying Changqing's words of comfort, Nangong Pushe responded softly, his shyness lessening somewhat.

While gently patting her back to calm her down, Ying Changqing said, "Nangong, I want to pass on a mental cultivation technique to you."

"Practicing this technique will allow you to reach the realm of a terrestrial immortal within a year, and reaching the realm of a celestial being within three years is absolutely no problem."

"But remember, this technique must never be passed on to anyone else, understand?"

Nangong Pushe's eyes immediately lit up as he looked at Ying Changqing with a determined gaze.

"Don't worry, young master!"

"I, Nangong Pushe, hereby swear that I will never tell anyone the martial arts techniques taught by the young master."

"Otherwise, I, Nangong Pu She, am willing to accept divine punishment... Waaah~"

Ying Changqing lowered his head, gently touching the stupidest spot on Nangong Pushe's head with his fingers, and whispered.

"No need for oaths. Since I've passed on the technique to you, I trust you."

After speaking, Ying Changqing, under Nangong Pushe's grateful gaze, explained in detail the mysteries of the Yin-Yang Everlasting Spring Technique.

But Nangong Pushe is different from the Black and White Sisters; she does not have a Wood Spirit constitution.

By examining her spiritual energy, Ying Changqing discovered that her innate attribute was metal.

Therefore, Ying Changqing made some modifications to the cultivation technique.

It retains the youth-preserving properties of the technique, while changing its attribute to metal.

In this way, Nangong Pushe will not encounter any difficulties in his cultivation.

Ying Changqing spoke very seriously, and Nangong Pushe listened very attentively.

After listening to Ying Changqing teach him the Everlasting Spring Technique, Nangong Pushe immediately realized that this technique was extraordinary.

Although she had not practiced it, she could sense the power of this technique by virtue of her talent in creating the Nineteen Stops of the Blade Technique.

"Thank you for passing on your skills, young master!"

"I, Nangong Pu She, hereby swear that after avenging my mother, I will follow you for life and never betray you!"

After saying that, Nangong Pushe excitedly looked up, kissed Ying Changqing on the cheek, then closed his eyes with a flushed face and began to concentrate on his cultivation.

Ying Changqing touched his kissed cheek and smiled for a long time.

When Nangong Pushe opened his eyes again, they were filled with surprise and delight.

Although she didn't understand what the Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, and Nascent Soul realms in the Everlasting Spring Technique meant.

But during her first attempt at practicing, she discovered that this technique was completely different from all the techniques she had learned before.

If the previous cultivation methods could only help her cultivate internal energy, then the current cultivation methods can allow her to sense a completely new power.

Nangong Pushe clearly felt that his strength was rapidly increasing.

She immediately realized that the Everlasting Spring Technique was far more powerful than she had imagined.

Her eyes were filled with hope, and she was certain in her heart that Ying Changqing's promise to let her take revenge herself was not empty talk.

At this rate, I can get my revenge in less than three years.

"Nangong, thank you, young master!"

Nangong Pushe looked at Ying Changqing excitedly, and Ying Changqing reached out and touched her face.

"You are welcome."

Nangong Pushe felt the warmth of Ying Changqing's hand, and his eyes softened.

She suddenly threw herself into Ying Changqing's arms, wrapped her arms tightly around his neck, and pressed her face against his chest.

After his mother was killed by his father, Nangong Pushe never felt any care from others.

The struggles in the martial arts world forced her to be strong and not be afraid.

But by Ying Changqing's side, there's no need to pretend to be strong anymore; you can show your true, vulnerable side.

This made her eyes redden when she looked at Ying Changqing.

Ying Changqing gently patted Nangong Pushe's back, tenderly comforting her.

Nangong Pushe suddenly looked up and stared directly at Ying Changqing.

"Young master, calm me down."

She blushed and spoke very softly, almost inaudibly.

Ying Changqing possessed profound inner strength, which allowed him to clearly hear her words.

The woman in his arms looked up, her beautiful face flushed.

Her black hair cascaded down like a waterfall, swaying in the wind and exuding fragrance.

She closed her eyes shyly, her eyelashes trembling slightly, appearing nervous and uneasy.

She forced herself to lift her head, revealing the elegant lines of her neck, as graceful as a swan.

She stood quietly, waiting for Ying Changqing to calm her down.

Soon, Nangong Pushe felt Ying Changqing's breathing quicken as he drew closer to her.

My heartbeat and breathing stopped; time seemed to stand still.

Nangong Pushe's body trembled slightly, his heart filled with shame and confusion.

Ying Changqing could also sense her nervousness, which made him feel very satisfied.

This most beautiful woman in Liyang, as perfect as a fairy, is now easily possessed by him.

But she didn't resist; instead, she went along with it, though her movements were a little clumsy.

after awhile.

Ying Changqing was satisfied and released Nangong Pushe.

Nangong Pushe's lips were a little swollen. He leaned against Ying Changqing's chest, breathing heavily.

"Young master, I'll be going now!"