"Forget it." Saint Heng said grumpily, "Don’t belittle the Peak Master of our Dao Mountain Ancient Land. This kind of Innate Perfection from a wild clan, any Peak Master from our Dao Mountain could easily take on three of them!"
"Even at the weakest, they’re still at Innate Perfection, not sothing we can contend with." Wu Santong said helplessly.
"With here, what are you afraid of?" Saint Heng said with a smile.
"Alright then, when do we set off?" Wu Santong asked, resigned.
"At noon," Saint Heng replied. "Aren’t they starting the banquet at noon? Call our Inspection Mansion people, and we’ll all go eat. Tell them not to have breakfast, feast hard at noon, eat and drink to fullness, and then flip the table and arrest Mu San."
Wu Santong was dumbfounded.
This is too wicked.
Eat and drink at Mu Mansion, and then arrest them when full.
Simply monstrous.
"Yes."
"I’ll give the order for them not to have breakfast today, and to go feast at Mu Mansion at noon." Wu Santong nodded and turned to leave.
The rising sun gradually illuminated the entire Beihan City.
Li Changqing also set out early, heading to Qing Mansion.
Since he agreed to be Yin Qing’s teacher, Li Changqing naturally took the commitnt seriously.
"Greetings, Mr. Changqing."
Li Changqing’s role as Princess Yin Qing’s teacher was known to the Qing Mansion’s servants, so when Li Changqing arrived, they quickly bowed to him.
Seeing them kneel, Li Changqing rely nodded and said plainly, "Rise."
Even though, as a modern person, he wasn’t used to such forms of respect like kneeling, Li Changqing didn’t try to correct it.
Each era and place has its unique customs, and having seen many shows about ti travel to imperial palaces, where characters foolishly preach equality and abolish kneeling, he found them silly.
So, despite not being accustod, Li Changqing would adapt himself rather than trying to change these customs with his own strength.
"Good morning, Mr. Changqing."
When he arrived at Yin Qing’s residence, Yin Qing was already prepared and waiting for him.
Yin Qing looked at Li Changqing with gratitude in her eyes, knowing that her life was saved by him.
The maid beside her was carefully holding the Life Spring, which was nourishing Yin Qing and constantly replenishing her life force.
Not only Yin Qing, but even the maid felt the life force’s nourishnt.
"You don’t need to keep it so close; within fifty ters is fine." Li Changqing said with a smile, "Just place it inside the room."
"Ah?" The maid was surprised that it didn’t need to be carried closely.
"Huan’Er, put it inside," Yin Qing instructed. "Be careful and handle it gently."
"Yes!"
The maid took it into the room.
Li Changqing looked at Yin Qing and said, "Alright, since I’m your teacher now, it’s ti for your lesson."
"I wonder what you plan to teach , teacher?" Yin Qing asked curiously. "Can I choose?"
"Regardless of what you learn, so things are necessary." Li Changqing said, "Even though your lifespan has been restored, your body is too frail, and I need to help you strengthen it."
"How will you do that?" Yin Qing asked curiously.
"I’ll teach you a set of exercises. Follow , and with daily practice, your body will improve." Li Changqing said, "It’s called the Middle School Radio Calisthenics."
"Ah?"
Yin Qing was puzzled and couldn’t help but ask, "Can you learn it just by teaching, without needing to comprehend it through painting?"
"It’s not a cultivation technique, you don’t need to comprehend it through paintings. Just follow , the movents aren’t difficult, but they’ll strengthen your physique."
With that, Li Changqing began to demonstrate.
Yin Qing hesitated for a mont, then started to follow Li Changqing’s movents.
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