After closing the door, Jiang Ping'an sat cross-legged on the bed. After calming down, he began to absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi into his body and wash away Meridians.
He did not have the cultivation techniques to break through the aperture realm, but he knew that although monks who were born with spiritual apertures did not have to practice hard martial arts, they still had to use spiritual energy to open up the whole body Meridians.
However, using spiritual energy to open up the meridians throughout the body is much easier than using qi and blood.
The next morning, after Jiang Ping'an practiced a stick of incense, he saw Xiang Ling leaving West Wing Courtyard, so he stopped practicing Simian Monkey Stance Cultivation.
He walked to the stone locks placed under the wall, and his eyes fell on a pair of stone locks weighing two hundred and forty pounds. With a thought in his mind, the two hundred and forty kilogram stone locks rose up.
After half a cup of tea, Jiang Ping'an let the two stone locks slowly fall back to where they were.
"Spiritual Sense is about 10% better than last night, which is not bad." Jiang Ping'an said secretly.
He turned around and walked five feet in front of the wooden stake. With a slight thought in his mind, three flying knives flew out, and then flew towards the wooden stake in a entwining manner.
The next moment, a thigh-thick wooden stake was twisted with three flying knives to create a light-transmitting hole as big as the mouth of a bowl.
"The power is not bad. This wooden stake is a red wooden stake. Although it cannot be said to be harder than steel, it is still quite hard." Jiang Ping'an secretly said.
Withdrawing the flying knife, his eyes fell on the brand new hole on the wooden stake. "If anyone notices this hole, my strength will be exposed."
So, he turned to the weapon rack, took out a stainless steel ax, cut off the upper section with the hole, split it, and threw it into the kitchen woodpile.
At noon the next day, Jiang Ping'an went to the main courtyard to find Xiu Yun and asked Xiu Yun to find a large shield for him from Blood Tiger Gate's arsenal.
His strength is Spiritual Sense, and his physical strength and agility are temporarily useless. If the master is attacked, he will most likely not have time to dodge or block, so he plans to use a large shield to protect his whole body.
"Sir, what do you want a big shield for?" Xiu Yun asked curiously.
Jiang Ping'an replied, "That's what the shield does."
Xiu Yun thought about it and thought that it would be good for Jiang Ping'an to find a shield to protect himself. If the situation worsens and Jiang Ping'an is unable to help if the main hospital is hit, it might be good to protect himself.
So, she thought to herself and said, "No problem, I will go find Dazun right away."
An hour later, Xiu Yun carried a large wooden shield to West Wing Courtyard and found Jiang Ping'an. He introduced, "Sir, this is Iron Birchwood Shield. It is harder than steel and cannot be broken by swords and guns."
As she spoke, her energy and blood began to flow, and she flicked the shield with her finger. The wooden shield suddenly made a "dang-" sound, as if it was flicked on steel.
"It is much lighter than an iron shield and is not strenuous to use." She continued, "This is the most suitable large shield in the arsenal for you to use."
After speaking, she handed Iron Birchwood Shield to Jiang Ping'an.
Jiang Ping'an happily took the iron birch wood. "Sister Xiu Yun, thank you."
Xiu Yun smiled, took out a secret book and handed it over. "Although using a shield is simple, it also requires some skills. This "Golden Soup Shield Technique" was found by my slave from Martial Arts Repository. You should also learn from it."
"Sister Xiu Yun is still thoughtful." Jiang Ping'an took "Golden Soup Shield Technique" and flattered it casually.
Xiu Yun sighed softly and comforted, "You have to believe Miss, Zhou Lian has no chance to attack the main courtyard."
After Xiu Yun left, Jiang Ping'an entered the study room and quickly read "Golden Soup Shield Technique". Then he used the panel Proficiency Points to fully realize his enlightenment and comprehend a stronger shield technique.
Opening his eyes, Jiang Ping'an picked up Iron Birchwood Shield and thought, "This shield is so big, maybe I can use it to carry me flying."
Just do what you think of, Jiang Ping'an puts Iron Birchwood Shield on the ground, he stands in the shield, and then uses Spiritual Sense to lift Iron Birchwood Shield.
The next moment, Iron Birchwood Shield lifted him off the ground. Then, with his thoughts, Iron Birchwood Shield flew slowly in the study.
"Haha, not bad!" He secretly said happily, "It seems that Spirit Aperture Realm can't fly yet, but I can fly first."
Time flies, five or six days pass.
This afternoon, Xiu Yun came to West Wing Courtyard.
"Sir, the lady is hosting a banquet for important guests tonight and your attendance is required." Xiu Yun informed, "The lady asked you to prepare a poem about Golden Orchid in advance."
Jiang Ping'an asked, "What guest?"
Xiu Yun took two steps closer to Jiang Ping'an and whispered, "It is Flying Sword Fairy that Miss invited from Lin Chuan City. Flying Sword Fairy is very important to Miss, and it is related to whether Zhou Lian can be defeated in one fell swoop."
"Is Flying Sword Fairy very strong?" Jiang Ping'an asked curiously.
Xiu Yun said, "She is very strong. I heard that she has an incredible flying sword. It is not only as fast as lightning, but can also take someone's head from a thousand steps away."
Jiang Ping'an put on an astonished expression. "So strong?"
"It's true." Xiu Yun said, "Back then, when the old sect master was still there, Miss was lucky enough to make friends with Flying Sword Fairy. Now that Miss is in trouble, Flying Sword Fairy is willing to help."
"However, the young lady also paid a heavy price."
"So, you must pay more attention to the banquet tonight."
Jiang Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, I understand the importance."
Xiu Yun added, "By the way, you'd better take a shower and get dressed before attending. You are the face of the lady now."
"I know." Jiang Ping'an responded.
Xiu Yun then left West Wing Courtyard.
Jiang Ping'an turned around and entered the study room to prepare a poem.
In the evening, Xiu Yun came to West Wing Courtyard again. Jiang Ping'an had finished bathing and was dressed neatly.
Xiu Yun looked around Jiang Ping'an with gleaming eyes and praised, "Young Master is so handsome and has a luxurious temperament. Miss Flying Sword Fairy will definitely have a bright face in front of him."
"Then do you like it?" Jiang Ping'an asked casually.
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Xiu Yun's pretty face was slightly red, and she took a step closer to Jiang Ping'an, her eyes filled with emotion as she said, "I wish I could fall into the arms of the young master."
After a pause, she asked, "Sir, are you ready with the poems?"
"I prepared a poem." Jiang Ping'an nodded slightly.
Xiu Yun felt relieved and made an invitation gesture to Jiang Ping'an: "Master, please come with me to the banquet."
After most of the effort, Jiang Ping'an followed Xiu Yun into the banquet hall.
There were many candles lit in the banquet hall, which was as bright as day. The five banquet tables were filled with delicacies and fine wines. There were several singers dancing in the center of the banquet hall.
The party has already begun.
In the banquet hall, except for the maids and maids, there were four people sitting in the banquet hall, all of whom were women.
It turned out that in addition to entertaining Flying Sword Fairy, Zhou Qingyu also called two junior sisters to accompany him to prevent the banquet atmosphere from being too deserted.
Jiang Ping'an walked to Zhou Qingyu's banquet table, bowed slightly and said, "Sister, I'm late."
Zhou Qingyu smiled and said, "Brother, since you are late, I will propose three toasts to Flying Sword Fairy later."
"Yes." Jiang Ping'an responded.
Zhou Qingyu said, "Take a seat."
Jiang Ping'an turned around and walked to the last empty banquet table and sat down. As soon as he sat down, Zhou Qingyu noticed six eyes falling on him.
At this time, Zhou Qingyu laughed loudly and said, "Brother, these are sister's good sisters, Nanwu Prefecture's famous Flying Sword Fairy, Gu Yunxu who make countless young talents forget about food and drink."
Jiang Ping'an looked in the direction indicated by Zhou Qingyu and saw Flying Sword Fairy, a stunning woman in her early twenties.
Flying Sword Fairy is wearing Snowy Cloud Robe, with silver hairpins hanging diagonally between her black hair, her eyebrows are picturesque, and her lips are shockingly bright. There was an ancient long sword placed on the ebony banquet table in front of her. The body of the sheath is engraved with dark patterns, and you can feel the coldness from a distance.
When Jiang Ping'an looked at Flying Sword Fairy, Flying Sword Fairy was also looking at Jiang Ping'an.
Jiang Ping'an stood up, bowed his hands to Flying Sword Fairy and said, "My little brother Jiang Ping'an pays homage to Flying Sword Fairy. It is truly a blessing to see Flying Sword Fairy's beauty."
"Brother Jiang, there is no need to be polite." Flying Sword Fairy said with a smile. She stood up and returned the greeting without responding.
It turns out that she was the one who asked Zhou Qingyu to call Jiang Ping'an to attend the banquet. She wanted to see what kind of man made Zhou Qingyu desperate to turn against her husband Zhou Lian.
Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, it feels good and looks very pleasing to the eye.
Jiang Ping'an sat down again with a smile on his face, picked up a glass of wine, and continued to say to Flying Sword Fairy, "I came late and neglected Flying Sword Fairy. I am willing to punish myself with three drinks."
After speaking, he raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
A junior sister from Zhou Qingyu smiled and praised, "Junior Brother Jiang has a good capacity for drinking."
After Jiang Ping'an drank three glasses of wine in a row, Zhou Qingyu said with a smile, "Flying Sword Fairy and I are getting together tonight. I remember when we first met, and the scene is still in front of me. My brother and sister are stupid and don't know how to express their feelings. How about you help me write a poem for Flying Sword Fairy?"
"Yes, sister." Jiang Ping'an responded with a smile.
Then, he pretended to lower his head and think. After a moment, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Yes!"
Zhou Qingyu couldn't help but smile and said, "Read it quickly and listen."
Jiang Ping'an read loudly:
"Fangxin is different from other flowers in the rock valley.
There must be a lady who will form a Golden Orchid contract together. "
As Jiang Ping'an's voice fell, Zhou Qingyu's two junior sisters immediately clapped their hands and shouted, regardless of whether the poem was good or not. "Good! What a poem!!!"
Flying Sword Fairy tasted it for a while, his eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "What a poem. I didn't expect Brother Jiang to be so talented."
Immediately, she said to Zhou Qingyu, "Sister Zhou, you have recognized a good brother."
Although she knew that this poem was prepared half a day in advance, it was indeed a good poem, and the poem mainly praised her, so she approved it.
Zhou Qingyu said with a smile, "You are ridiculous, that's all he has."
The banquet was held until late at night, and the host and guests left happily.
Flying Sword Fairy was personally sent by Zhou Qingyu to live with East Wing Courtyard.
Jiang Ping'an returned to West Wing Courtyard, forced out the wine he drank, and then returned to the room to absorb Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi to practice.
However, it didn't take long for Xiu Yun to arrive with a lantern. "Sir, the lady invites you."
Jiang Ping'an stopped practicing and followed Xiu Yun to see Zhou Qingyu.
As soon as he entered the inner room, Zhou Qingyu grabbed his hand and was thrown to the big bed. Then he felt a weight on his body and Zhou Qingyu sat on him.
"Good brother, my sister will love you so much tonight." Zhou Qingyu said with a smile, a bit crazy and excited.
Flying Sword Fairy is willing to help. Now she has a chance to win. She will soon defeat Zhou Lian and drive Zhou Lian out of Blood Tiger Gate.
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