When the man in white looked at Long Wu staring at the female monk in front of him, he curled his lips and said, "This woman is still a virgin. If you like it, give it to you for enjoyment."

The man in white knew in his heart that it was not a wise move to be an enemy of a Nascent Soul cultivator at this time. It seems that a person has extremely strong magic power. Even if he fights with all his strength, it is still a matter of whether he can take him down in one fell swoop. Once he is restrained, the other party will definitely not show any mercy. If a woman can win him over, why not do it?

Long Wu's face was so gloomy that water could drip out. The so-called dual cultivation of yin and yang refers to male yang, that is, yin and yang complement each other. If it is obtained in a normal yin and yang way, both parties can improve their cultivation.

However, the man in front of him was just a single request, which was a pure replenishment for the female monk. The mildest ones had a sudden reduction in their cultivation, and the severe ones had a lifetime. The highest level of this dual cultivation is to stop the love and require first desire, and then love. It is extremely difficult to reach this level, so a very small number of people who can achieve dual cultivation.

At this moment, the female monk above the cushion had a faint pink look on her snow-white arms exposed outside her clothes. It seemed that the aphrodisiac medicine power began to take off again, and in an instant, the female monk's whole body turned red.

It was so despicable that he actually used such a despicable method. At this time, Long Wu could no longer suppress the anger in his chest. He had a ferocious look on his face. When his palm raised, the Demon Cloud Sword came out of his hand. A red light in the air, with an unparalleled sound of breaking the wind, slashing at the man in white.

The Demon Cloud Sword quickly magnified in the eyes of the man in white. Suddenly, a gloomy color flashed on the man in white. He raised his hand and used a small black shield to come out. As soon as the small shield appeared, it rose in the wind. In a blink of an eye, it rose to about a foot, blocking the man in white.

As soon as the "Cang" red and black light intersected, the secret room suddenly sounded, and the sound of shattering cracking sounds. The black shield finally stopped supporting it, and in a few breaths it cracked into several pieces scattered on the ground.

The man in white had regretful eyes. He shook his hands without hesitation and actually cast a small black banner. As soon as the banner appeared, the entire secret room suddenly darkened, filled with a strong gloomy and terrifying aura.

After Long Wu saw the man in white release this familiar aura without any concealment, his eyes showed a look of joy and murmured: "Is he another black shadow guard? It seems that it is not surprising that the female cultivator in the black robe could have the red flame beads entering this place in her hands."

Long Wu pointed to the void, and the red light in the air spiraled and slashed suddenly towards the man in white who was about to recite the spell.

The man in white knew that he was not in a hurry to dodge. When he bit his teeth, a two-inch-sized Nascent Soul hurriedly escaped, showing a look of horror on his face. Before he could teleport, Long Wu's hands were already pressed on the Nascent Soul's head.

"Oh, he's another useless person!" Long Wu shook his head impatiently, and kept cursing in his heart. Why are you so little today, and you don't have any versatility at all?

Then Long Wu glanced at the bare-bodied female monk on the cushion, took out a piece of clothing from the storage bracelet, and wanted to put it on the female monk.

But as soon as she touched the woman's body, her fingers were delicate and smooth. However, this woman began to twist and linger with enthusiasm...

The female monk's perfect curves, muscles as cream, her pretty face was full of desire, but her big beautiful eyes were full of complex expressions. Her sexual and sexy legs were very seductive, which really made people feel a little physically and mentally irritated.

After hesitating for a moment, Long Wu took four or five pills of elixirs to the woman, covered her clothes on her body, picked up the woman and disappeared into the secret room.

However, in Long Wu's arms, the woman's whole body became hot, and her delicate body began to twist uncontrollably. Her clothes slid gently behind her, revealing a pair of trembling eyes. Her eyes, which were originally with a complex look, were gradually filled with a light pink.

Long Wu seemed a little helpless at this time. He had just taken the antidote, but he didn't have a short while. It seemed that he would not have any effect.

At this time, a slender jade arm like a lotus root suddenly grabbed Long Wu's neck, and a faint fragrance rushed into his nostrils.

A wave of moans stimulated the man's desire. This scene had been experienced before. When the two women flashed through Ye Xiaoxi, Xin'er, and Longwu's mind, they took out a jade bottle from their arms and poured the entire bottle of medicine into the woman's mouth.

A moment later, a hint of clarity flashed in the woman's eyes. She looked at Queen Longwu with some shame and anger, pretending to be calm on her face. Deep in her heart, the feeling just now was deeply engraved in her heart, and it was replayed from time to time, which made the woman's cheeks add another blush.

A cool breeze hit, and the woman's delicate body trembled, especially the chill below. She couldn't help but think of something, her face suddenly became hot, she screamed, and covered her chest with her hands. The woman looked up and saw Long Wu staring at her without blinking.

The girl was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it, and then reminded her: "Can you turn around?"

It was enough to see it, but what else was there to be afraid of? Long Wu thought to himself, but turned around obediently.

After the female monk put on her clothes and made a sound, she let Long Wu turn over. Then she raised her pretty face and looked at the man standing not far away. She had dark skin, angular cheeks, and her bright eyes were so deep that it was impossible to see through.

The woman showed a hesitation on her face, and after a moment, she sighed and said, "Thank you for helping me, yes, but... but... I'll ask you not to tell me about what you are today. Danzhu is very grateful."

Long Wu scratched his scalp and said, "Danzhu, a pretty good name. Don't worry, I won't tell you this. You have nothing to do, so I'll leave first." After saying that, he flashed and left the secret room, leaving only the Danzhu in a daze...

As soon as he left the secret room, Long Wu showed a strange smile on his face and murmured: "It seems that this trip is not completely rewarding." Then Jinghong flew towards Baofeng City with a flash...

Three days later, the Fan family in Baofeng City...

"Junior brother, you are back. If you don't come back, I will go to find you." Song Hong said with joy when he saw Long Wu in and outside the door.

"Look for me? But is there anything wrong?" Long Wu asked indecisively."

"You will know when you go back. Go away quickly. Master is anxious." After Song Hong and Long Wu bid farewell to the head of the Fan family, they carried the light of escape and headed straight to the direction of Huayi Gate.

Half a day later, in Li Chong's room, Li Chong's hands were on his back, his eyebrows were furrowed, and his face was as heavy as water. He looked at Song Hong and Long Wu.

"You are all good disciples! You actually learned to go down the mountain secretly. If the letter from the head of the Fan family had not come to Huayi Gate and explained the reason, I see what you two should do now." Li Chong's words were a bit stern.

"Disciple knows the mistake." Song Hong was Li Chong's eldest disciple after all, and he had already figured out the temperament of this old man with yellow hair. He just admitted his mistakes quickly and had a good attitude, so there would be no major problems.

Li Chong said seriously: "I remember you didn't cause any major disaster, so I punish you for practicing behind closed doors and not leaving the mansion for three years." Then Li Chong waved his hand and signaled to retreat to them.

Long Wu returned to his room and took out the purple-red bronze mirror. He looked at the back of the bronze mirror with great interest, carving cloud patterns that spread from inward to around. He remembered the black shadow guard that day, and was very powerful in controlling this treasure.

Now I have time to refine this treasure so that it has been used.

Then he took out the Red Flame Pearl, narrowed his eyes, and felt the extremely pure fire spirit power in it, and couldn't help but feel happy.

What made him feel the most headache was the harrier eagle. At first, Long Wu wanted to sacrifice the beast through blood sacrifice, but later from the library, he realized that if he wanted this beast to treat himself as his master, he would have to feed some of the flesh and blood of the monsters.

Fortunately, there are some disciples doing missions in the sect. They have the flesh and blood of these monsters in their hands. Long Wuhua bought the flesh and blood of these monsters one by one. They felt that it was worth it for this money-making product.

But with this beast who is a master of the flower spirit stone like Longwu, the body grows bigger and bigger. From the original three feet long, it is even one foot longer.

There is no time to practice, and three years have passed soon. The head of Huayi Sect notified the disciples of each sect that a competitive conference will be held next month.

This competitive conference stipulates that for all disciples who have entered the competition within five years, the top three who win can soak in the spiritual pool of Huayimen for three days. This can not only wash the marrow and bones, but also improve the cultivation level. It is equivalent to the results obtained from three months of cultivation outside...

On this day, Song Hong and Zou Fang joined hands to come to Long Wu's house. Looking at the two of them's affectionate feelings, Long Wu said, "Congratulations to you both."

"Haha, if it weren't for the help of my junior brother, I wouldn't have become a dual-cultural partner." Zou Fang's beautiful eyes flowed and she smiled slightly.

Song Hong said calmly: "Junior brother, are you going to participate in the competitive conference this time?"

Long Wu was hesitant and was really confused in his heart. Then he said, "Is the competitive conference..."

Looking at Long Wu's hesitation, Song Hong said with a serious look: "This competitive conference is a rare opportunity. The rewards from Guangzong have already made many people jealous."

"Senior brother, what are the rewards from the sect? Tell me quickly, I have been very curious." Zou Fangnuo's voice came, which made Song Hong's body feel slutty.

Song Hong's eyes were full of brilliance and said with a jealous look: "The top three in the competitive conference are not only the rewards on the surface, but the most important thing is that you can also choose any item in the sect treasure house."

Hearing Song Hong talk about the treasure house, Long Wu licked his lips and said, "The top three can choose any one of the treasure houses of the sect. This kind of opportunity is rare. Since that's the case, I'll participate too."

Long Wu has tasted the treasure house of the sect and this place, and this place is the only place he is most interested in.

"Since my junior brother has agreed to go together, let's go back and prepare well." After saying that, Song Hong and Zou Fang looked at each other and stood up to say goodbye.
Chapter completed!