Chapter 642

The two of them were having a peaceful video chat here, but the other room on the same floor was not peaceful.

When he suddenly heard a horrific scream, Nan Yue's brows twitched slightly, and then he breathed out lightly, as if he felt uncomfortable just now, and it would finally get better.

Sheng Jingheng heard some movement at the other end of the video: "Why is it so noisy?"

"Well, I'm probably scared," Nan Yue shrugged, and after breathing out, he remembered to ask him, "Mr. Sheng, do you want to learn how to practice breathing with me? It can help you better control the demon power."

Although she felt that Sheng Jingheng was making progress too quickly, she still hoped that he would be better, and that if his demonic powers were not messed up, he would have to find a place to shut himself up.

Originally thought that the spirit pill given last time was enough, but maybe because the half of the monster blood in his body was unusual, he still couldn't suppress it.

Nan Yue thought about it, and this method of exhaling and practicing every morning and evening is more suitable and convenient, and he can learn it quickly.

Sheng Jingheng had already learned to be invisible once, so he had nothing to worry about now, he nodded and said, "Okay, what should I do?"

"It's very simple!" Nan Yue immediately began to teach him how to move the breath in his body, so that they wash the acupuncture points all over his body with each breath.

He also explained to him, what is the small Zhoutian and what is the big Zhoutian.

When the teaching was over and Sheng Jingheng started trying to do it, the downstairs of the hotel started to stop.

It seemed that an ambulance was coming, and it also attracted many people to watch, making a commotion.

Nan Yue raised his hand and moved lightly, several layers of curtains were all drawn, blocking part of the sound.

The rest of the voice was transmitted to the man through the mobile phone, and it was negligible and could not disturb him.

Nanyue's eyes were smiling, watching him lightly closed his eyes, he was working hard on the breath in his body, occasionally he would frown slightly when there was an obstacle, but he relaxed again soon, presumably it was easy to handle.

Looking at his appearance, Nan Yue couldn't help but recalled when he first started practicing.

But she didn't have his foundation and talent, she stumbled and practiced for several days, and only with the help of pills was she able to draw Qi into her body.

After that, it went much smoother, and every time I broke through, there was no big setback.

The third senior sister once said that her talent is not the highest among her seniors, but her understanding is the best.

The most rare thing for cultivating immortals is the word enlightenment.

But it was also because she was so savvy that she saw clearly from the beginning to the end.

"What are you thinking?" When Sheng Jingheng opened his eyes, what he saw was that she was slightly lost in thought, her eyes out of focus.

Nan Yue came back to his senses: "I recalled some past events, Mr. Sheng, have you completed a small week so quickly?"

"Well, I feel that the breath flow is completely smooth." It was the first time for Sheng Jingheng to feel his body so relaxed without any sense of heaviness.

"It seems that this cultivation method is also applicable to you."

Nan Yue felt relieved: "In the future, you can practice sooner or later when you have time, and it can also improve your cultivation."

"Okay." After Sheng Jingheng responded, he laughed again, "Thank you, Teacher Nan."

The word "Teacher Nan" came out of his mouth lightly, like light wine on the surface, sweet in the throat, but easy to get drunk.

Nanyue finally realized what it means to not be intoxicated with alcohol, everyone is intoxicated, and there is an inexplicable feeling of being slightly drunk.

Then, as soon as he opened his mouth, he seemed to be acting like a baby again.

"Mr. Sheng, I watched something I shouldn't have seen tonight."

"Then close your eyes."

Nanyue obeyed obediently.

"Open your eyes again."

Nan Yue opened his eyes, and saw that he was holding the phone closer to his face, as if there were starlight pouring out of his dark eyes, with a bit of gentle bewitchment: "Sleep well, and forget about it when you wake up." Bar."