Mr. Zhan's obscure girlfriend is a cultivator

Chapter 113 Ling Xiao Tian Zun

"Let me give Tiantian a set of clothes..."

Tan Yao said with a smile.

When I was sorting out those two storage bags last night, I found more than a dozen nice women's clothes.

Those clothes were very beautiful and had a small amount of attribute bonuses. She couldn't wear them all by herself, so she didn't feel bad about giving any of them to Tiantian.

"That palace dress of yours doesn't look cheap. How can I accept this?" Tiantian refused.

"It's not worth much, just wear it if you like."

Hearing what Qin Yao said, Tiantian thought that she was buying a guqin worth hundreds of thousands of dollars, and knowing that she was not short of money, she did not refuse.

"Yaoyao, thank you."

"You're welcome. We are good friends after all."

Qin Yao smiled and rubbed Tiantian's head.

At this moment, the bell rang, and Qin Yao sat up straight with other students, ready for class.

At the same time, Zhan Tingxiu woke up under the warm sunlight. He looked around the strange room with confused eyes and soon saw the cultivation techniques and knowledge about spiritual consciousness sorted out by Qin Yao.

Taking the paper, Zhan Tingxiu read ten lines at a glance and quickly finished reading what was in his hand, his eyes full of mockery.

"How dare you bring such a trivial thing in front of me? You really don't know what you are talking about."

After saying that, Zhan Tingxiu threw all the papers back onto the bedside table, lifted the quilt and prepared to get up. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his brain, causing him to frown slightly, but he quickly regained his composure.

He got up and went to the bathroom. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face in the mirror, a sneer appeared at the corner of his lips.

He is Zhan Tingxiu, but also not Zhan Tingxiu, or rather, he is Zhan Tingxiu who has recovered his memories from his previous life.

He is him, or he is not him, or he is both of them.

At this moment, Zhan Tingxiu himself didn't know how to define himself now.

He is a genius in the world of cultivation, born with a mutated ice spirit root, which allows him to cultivate faster than many people, and even allows him to break through the nine nine thunder tribulations and successfully ascend to the fairyland.

He was still doing well in the fairy world, and it took him less than a million years to cultivate to the level of Heavenly Venerate. However, he did not expect that in the battle between fairies and demons, he would be betrayed by his teammates and died at the hands of the demons.

This is the way it is on the path of cultivating immortality; you never know when someone around you will stab you in the back.

He admitted his mistake, knowing that he had failed. He used the last wisp of his soul to come to a small world, hiding his spiritual roots and consciousness. He wanted to be an ordinary person for the rest of his life and slowly repair his soul.

Unexpectedly, after his rebirth, he became a love-brained person because he had no memory of his past life. For the sake of a woman, he gave up everything and almost became a disabled person.

Thinking about what he had done when he lost his memory, Zhan Tingxiu had an urge to kill someone.

Of course, he had to admit that the woman was very good to him. Not only did she save him time and time again, but she also prepared a good cultivation method for him that was suitable for his spiritual roots.

In this world where spiritual energy is thin and the strongest people are only at the foundation-building stage, that cultivation method is already the best choice.

He didn't know how she got this set of skills, but he could see that she really put her heart into it.

However, this little bit of good was not enough to make him, the great Ling Xiao Tianzun, work like a slave for that woman.

After washing up, Zhan Tingxiu walked out of the room and saw the breakfast that Qin Yao had placed on the dining table.

"That woman has a conscience. She even remembers to prepare breakfast for me."

After saying that, Zhan Tingxiu picked up the millet porridge on the table and started eating. The moment the porridge entered his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly.

"It's actually spiritual food. Although the spiritual energy is pitifully small, it's very pure. This woman has a conscience."

After Zhan Tingxiu finished speaking, she quickly finished her breakfast and returned to the bedroom where she had just lived. She picked up the martial arts method that Qin Yao had given her, found paper and pen, and carefully revised the problems and precautions for practice according to Qin Yao's handwriting.

He didn't want this to happen, but his soul was too weak now and he couldn't control this body for a long time. He could only seal his memory temporarily and be himself now.

Complete the modification of the cultivation method and put it into the storage bag.

His consciousness was too weak. As soon as he used a little of it, he felt a sharp pain in his brain. He lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep in the blink of an eye.

Just after Zhan Tingxiu fell asleep, Qin Yao came out of the school. Because she was concerned about Zhan Tingxiu's health, she asked Da Lei to take her back to Longhu Bay Villa.

When she came back, she thought Zhan Tingxiu had left, but she found that he was still sleeping. However, the food on the table and the cultivation method on the bedside table were gone.

Zhan Tingxiu was the only one at home, and most people could not understand the breakfast and the cultivation techniques, so Qin Yao was not worried that they would be lost.

Looking at Zhan Tingxiu who was still in a deep sleep, Qin Yao's eyes were full of tenderness.

This man is really handsome and deeply in love with her. It is her greatest luck to meet such a person in this life.

After using his spiritual sense to check Zhan Tingxiu's body, he confirmed that he had simply consumed too much spiritual energy and would fully recover with more sleep. He then stood up and walked out of the room, closing the door casually.

Less than five minutes after Qin Yao left the room, Zhan Tingxiu woke up slowly. Looking at everything in the room, he felt like he had forgotten something and couldn't remember it.

Gently tapping his swollen head, Zhan Tingxiu took the storage bag beside him, got up and went downstairs.

Qin Yao was cooking in the kitchen. When she saw Zhan Tingxiu coming out, she asked with concern, "How do you feel now? Is there anything else that's bothering you?"

"much better."

Zhan Tingxiu asked in confusion: "What happened to me yesterday? Did I cause you trouble again?"

"You overused your spiritual sense yesterday. You will be fine after you rest for one more day when you return."

After Qin Yao finished speaking, she stopped cooking.

"I put the organized cultivation techniques on the bedside table when I left. Did you put them in the storage bag?"

Zhan Tingxiu had no impression of the cultivation techniques that Qin Yao mentioned, but he saw the modified cultivation techniques in his storage bag.

Zhan Tingxiu took out all the cultivation techniques from his storage bag.

"Would you believe me if I said I didn't put these in there?"

"You are the only one at home, and you are the only one who can use the storage bag. Do you think I will believe it?"

Qin Yao smiled and took the cultivation method he had compiled, glanced at it casually, and frowned instantly.

She was very sure that the words on this cultivation method were all written by herself, but some parts were different from what she remembered.

Was I too tired last night and remembered it wrong?

After carefully looking at the cultivation method in his hand, Qin Yao could be sure that there was absolutely no problem with it, and it was even better than what he remembered.

Since there was no problem with the technique, Qin Yao directly handed it to Zhan Tingxiu, asking him to memorize it first and ask her if he had any questions.

After hearing Qin Yao's words, Zhan Tingxiu looked at the skills in his hand carefully, but he didn't expect that the skills were like engraved in his mind and he memorized them directly after just one look. He even knew how to circulate the spiritual power in his body without any teacher.

Could it be that I am a genius in cultivation?