Chapter 189 Morning Exercise
Xiao Jing and Yan Qing returned to the post station at the last moment before the gate to the underworld closed. They each brought back a piece of wood about ten centimeters in diameter.

Looking at the two pieces of wood, Yang Fan smiled contemptuously, his eyes full of contempt for them, as they had been away for so long and only brought back such a piece of wood.

Being looked at by her like this, the two of them avoided her gaze and looked a little embarrassed.

Please believe them, this is not their true level, it's just that the two of them forgot the time because of who could cut better, and almost wasted time, so they finally hurriedly cut a piece of wood and came back.

Old Man Chen, Old Man Liu, Jian Xiangdi, Liang Zishu, and Xiao Jing, five other ghosts returned to the underworld together. When they left, each of the five ghosts held a bunch of grapes in his hand.

"Remember to give me a five-star rating when you go back." Before they left, Yang Fan did not forget to remind them to give a good rating.

Old Man Chen, Old Man Liu and Xiao Jing all promised to give her a five-star rating.

Liang Zishu and Jian Xiangdi are more cautious. Ever since they learned that good reviews are linked to their salaries, they would follow the ghosts who picked up the express deliveries to the service center every time after get off work and watch them give five-star reviews.

At four o'clock, the post station closed, and Xiao Lin and Tang Zhangyu went back to rest.

It was agreed that at 11 o'clock in the evening, Tang Zhangyu would call her parents to meet her grandfather.

Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing were about to go back, but Yang Fan stopped the former, "Tang Yuanyuan, wait a moment."

Tang Yuanyuan: "What's wrong, Grandmaster?"

"Where's your talisman?"

"..."

Where was his talisman? He seemed to have not drawn any talismans that night. He was so busy watching Yang Fan make stools that he forgot about drawing talismans.

Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yang Fan blankly. The master seemed to have said that if she failed to paint successfully, she should practice with him.

So, do you really want to practice with him? What time is it now? My great master!
And you didn't remind me when I was playing just now.

Tang Yuanyuan tried to brush the matter off. He smiled at Yang Fan in a flattering way and said, "Grandmaster, it's getting late now. It's not good for girls' skin to stay up late. You should go to bed early."

"It's almost five o'clock. This is a good time for morning exercise. Why sleep? Young people should stop thinking about sleep all day long."

Yang Fan moved his body, his fingers crackling, and he looked very energetic.

"!!!!" Tang Yuanyuan's breath was choked and the hairs on his body stood up.

Grandmaster, this is serious!

Tang Yuanyuan looked at Yan Qing for help, Uncle-master, save me!

Yan Qing ignored his distress signal and bowed slightly, "Grandmaster, I'm going back first."

Tang Yuanyuan looked at him in disbelief. "Uncle Master, are you going to abandon me at this critical moment?!"
Yan Qing glanced at him nonchalantly and said, "Didn't you dodge pretty quickly just now?"

Tang Yuanyuan: ...

He said that the Sanqing Palace is vengeful and stingy, which is a common tradition.

"Take care, little nephew." Yan Qing turned and left.

"Why are you taking care of yourself? It's already this late, Yanqing, don't sleep anymore, come and practice with us."

Yan Qing stopped turning around, his face was stiff, he slowly turned his stiff body, his voice was a little weak, "Grandmaster, it's getting late, you should go to bed early."

"I've said that this is a good time for morning exercises," Yang Fan picked up a stick that she had left on the ground, and spun the stick in his hand, making a whistling sound.

Yan Qing: “…”

Tang Yuanyuan: “…”

The two looked at each other, took a step back together, and moved slowly and quietly towards the door.

They think this is not a good time for morning exercise and it is better to go back to the room and sleep.

Seeing the gate right in front of them, they only needed to take two more steps back to leave here safely. One step, "bang!"

The door suddenly closed. Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan: "......!!!"

They are just one step away from getting out!
Yang Fan pretended not to notice their resistance and asked them with a bright smile, "Which of you two will go first?"

The two men looked at each other, with the words "ready to die" written on their faces.

It doesn't matter whether you die early or late, so just die quickly.

Yan Qing: "Tang Yuanyuan comes first."

Tang Yuanyuan: "Uncle Yanqing, come first."

The two spoke in unison, with perfect understanding.

"..."

"Okay, stop being modest, let's all come together," said Yang Fan.

Tang Yuanyuan and Yan Qing looked at each other and decided to attack together. If that was the case, they wouldn't be so scared.

One plus one equals two, so it can at least be a tie...right.

“Ah!” “Ouch!” “It hurts!” “Grandmaster, your use of weapons is unfair, oh oh…”

It was a dream to have a draw. When the two of them fought against Yang Fan, they were simply beaten one-sidedly. Her fighting style was completely disorganized. The stick hit them accurately every time, and on the joints and acupuncture points, it hurt so much that they flew off on the spot.

"You two beat me up, and you still say it's fair."

Yan Qing and Tang Yuanyuan: "..."

Yan Qing didn't scream and howl like Tang Yuanyuan, but his face was full of pain and he had no way to escape.

The two men were chased around the yard by Yang Fan, leaving them with no chance to fight back.

The little white tiger was lying on the step and sleeping soundly. The noise in the yard did not disturb its sleep at all.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yang Fan stopped only when he felt it was about time.

The sun slowly rose from the horizon, shining into the yard and onto the two 'corpses' lying on the ground, looking extremely peaceful.

Sure enough, I should exercise well in the morning.

Yang Fan threw the stick aside with a refreshed look, walked over, picked up the little white tiger that was still sleeping on the ground, and went back to the house to take a nap.

Tang Yuanyuan felt like he was going to die. There was no part of his body that didn't hurt. He barely opened his eyes a crack and squinted at the white clouds above his head, feeling as if he was fading away.

Suddenly, he saw something moving in the air, white.

"Uncle Master...Look, there is a monster in the sky...in the sky."

Yan Qing saw it, and not only saw it, he also felt that those white things were drilling into his body little by little, wandering around his limbs. Gradually, his meridians seemed to be opened up, and he felt his body becoming lighter.

Yan Qing's eyes suddenly opened, he quickly stood up, sat cross-legged and meditated, practicing his skills. Suddenly, rich spiritual energy began to flow into his body frantically.

Tang Yuanyuan was slow to react and stared at him blankly, as if he didn't understand why he suddenly started meditating.

"Sit up and practice your skills." Yan Qing said.

Tang Yuanyuan was stunned for two seconds before finally reacting. He quickly supported himself, sat cross-legged, and practiced his skills.

On the second floor, Yang Fan stood by the window and took a look. A hint of relief flashed in her eyes. Although these two people were far inferior to her, they were still pretty good.

The spiritual energy circulated in the body and finally gathered in the dantian. Yan Qing felt unprecedented comfort.

No one knew except the master that his cultivation had stagnated for a long time and there was no way he could go any further.

But after being beaten, he unexpectedly made a breakthrough!

The words his master said that day suddenly popped up in his mind: Stay in Uehara Village, where you will find a way to break through the bottleneck.