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Chapter 0189, Shenmu needle(1/2)

()Song Lian never thought Xu Yawen would say such words.

In his initial impression, Xu Yawen was a charming woman who was in the pomegranate skirt. She was a great monk in the Nascent Soul, the lord of the seventy-two immortal cities in the world, and a man who competed with Ye Xi.

A woman who takes any cost to get her beloved.

Later, he realized that she was a poor woman.

When all men know her, they will be fascinated by her peerless beauty and forget it. But when they know that this woman is just a beautiful stone vase and cannot even arrange flowers, these men will retreat like water.

There are two typical men, one is the old thief Niu Renxuan, and the other is Yuanhe Emperor.

Now, the woman said seriously: "I want to marry you."

If you refuse, the treatment that has just improved will inevitably be wasted, and it may become the third man to hurt her, which will cause greater harm than the previous two men. Because his hand is still holding the tall mountain.

If he agrees, this woman's exclusiveness and destruction will be difficult for him to accept. If he doesn't say anything far away, what should Gong Zihan do if he does?

After a few twists in my heart, Song Lian blinked at her and smiled and said, "Even if I don't prove the truth, I can live for tens of thousands of years."

His words are really not bragging. After practicing the heavenly way, he already understood what it means to not practice Taoism, not practice immortality, not practice spirit, and do not practice at all. He takes other people's lives as his own, and he will never die forever in the end.

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"Then will you marry me?"

"Beauty, no man can resist your beauty and charm. I am no exception. My brother has a broad mind and welcomes you to join you at any time. So, the key is your choice. Loving someone requires loving someone everything.

, including the strengths and weaknesses of this person, the parents, brothers and sisters of this person, etc., can you do it?"

Xu Yawen was silent, she knew what Song Lian meant.

The inner gods and gods fight, their teeth bite their lower lip...

After a while, she seemed to have made a decision and sighed: "When Han Ziyu married Yuanhe as a concubine, I laughed at her and hated her. How many wives do you have?"

This made Song Lian stunned, and the turn was too fast. He immediately shook his head and said, "Your brother, I have known many excellent women. Unfortunately, Diao Ran is still the only one."

"So which one do you like the most?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lies?"

"lie."

"I just like lies, I wish I could only be mine."

Xu Yawen smiled.

This smile is more lethal than a smile of charm. It is completely out of sincerity. I suddenly stunned a certain man and immediately raised a certain part.

Xu Yawen was fascinated by others and never lost her life. She laughed at her and gave Song Lian a look.

boom…….

Doctor Song immediately became dizzy.

Dead, die! Brother is going to be fascinated by you.

ah…….

"Why are you bleeding from your nose?" Xu Yawen's face changed and she stretched out her hand to wipe Song Lian's nose for the first time.

At this moment, Song Lian's heart trembled. He actually saw tension and care in Xu Yawen's eyes. He did not stop Xu Yawen's hands, but looked at her and said in a low voice, "Are you sincere?



Wiping off a drop of nosebleed, Xu Yawen stroked Song Lian's face with her hand and said affectionately: "Never a man is willing to sweat for me, be nervous for me, stay sleepless for me all night, and think hard for me for half a month to find a way to treat me.

I just want to get my body. Now, I have been touched by you. Do you think I have any choice? My body and mind have become mortal, why can't I be a little woman once?"

"Aren't you jealous?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lies?" Xu Yawen brought out Song Lian's answer just now.

Both of them immediately laughed.

This smile seemed to be completely open to my heart, without any barriers.

For three consecutive days, Song Lian did not leave Xu Yawen's mortal world for a single step until her pain was completely eliminated.

Although Xu Yawen had no feelings somewhere in her lower body, she cried with joy.

"Beauty, the good start is half the success. I need to make a new silver needle later, and you can get up and move on."

Xu Yawen, who was able to get up, didn't bother to dress and threw herself into Song Lian's arms and buried her head on his shoulders.

Song Lian withdrew his hands and hugged Xu Yawen tightly.

Xu Yawen immediately felt the toughness of something below, and a hot face whispered: "I'll help you train Gong Zihan."

Song Lian understands this, meaning that Gong Zihan doesn't know how to serve men.

After thinking about it, Song Lian said, "She is like a piece of white paper, so she has a different charm. Everyone has their own style, follow her."

"But you-will be very hard."

"Haha, of course. Don't think so much now. Go take a shower and I'll make a special silver needle."

What Song Lian wanted to make was not a silver needle, but a divine wood needle.

During these three days, he repeatedly applied acupuncture to Xu Yawen's lower abdomen. Although it could temporarily solve the pain, it was not a long-term solution and he had to adjust the treatment plan.

It is necessary to use medicine, but I don’t know how long it will take to condition the medicine. Judging from the condition, it will definitely not be cured in three years. So, he thought of Jiao Yang, and the divine wood can transform the magic skills. Unfortunately, this part of a woman cannot be implanted, and now she cannot have surgery.

So during the acupuncture process, I thought of making the sacrificial wood into silver needles to speed up the treatment.

Back in his mortal world, Song Lian took a hot bath and took out a piece of divine wood and cut it into wooden strips.

Then I cut it with a knife, and this process was broken a lot. If the hill knew about it, it would be heartbroken. Finally, thirty-nine special divine wood needles appeared, but this was not enough. It still needs to be further polished, and water was used on the coarse cloth and slowly grind it.

, grind out fine and smooth needles.

When she was about to polish, Song Lian stood up bent over and shook his body.

For these thirty-nine fine needles, he had been squatting on the stool for a day, and his legs had been numb for a long time, so he couldn't stand firmly and couldn't straighten his waist.

Suddenly, a pair of gentle hands hugged him.

Xu Yawen had been here for half an hour and had been looking at Song Lian who was fully focused. At this time, he found that Song Lian was so tired, and tears flowed silently.

"Ah, when did you come?" Song Lian slowly straightened his waist, "I became a mortal. It turns out that you like to cry. I still need to polish it. Go and get me a basin of water."

At this time, Song Lian smelled the aroma of the food and turned around, and saw Gong Zihan standing at the door and watching them, hugging each other.

"Oh, I'm hungry. Come in quickly."

Gong Zihan was shocked, blushed and looked down and did not dare to say anything. He brought the food into the room, but didn't know what to do. He broke through his second senior sister and hooked up with Doctor Song... He was nervous.

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and Song Lian kept scratching his head. Unexpectedly, the beauties of all sizes met so quickly, and they didn't know what to do about it for a while.

Xu Yawen suddenly smiled, pulled Gong Zihan, and whispered: "Little Junior Sister, don't disturb him for dinner, let's talk." He pulled Gong Zihan away.

This time, Song Lian felt very uncomfortable when he left. He didn't know if they would have a pk...

I was thinking about it while eating, and I didn’t taste anything.

The ended up quickly, and he sighed in his heart, and simply focused on the spirit to continue to polish the magic wood needle.

Finally, another one was broken, leaving thirty-eight.

The point is here.

Taking out one of them, a golden soul fire appeared on Song Lian's eyebrows, covering the divine wood, and began to use the "On Fire" weapon refining technique of Master Guo's "On Fire" to refine the divine wood.

In the past, although Song Lian knew about fire and had the advantages and disadvantages, he was suffering from the lack of Daoyuan and could not cast the corresponding magic formula. Now it is very different. Since he learned the Heart Forbidden Art, he finally found out the true essence and soul consciousness simulation.

Daoyuan came to use magic tricks that only monks could use.

This refining lasts for three days and three nights.

Three days and three nights later, thirty-seven unique divine wood needles were released.

At the moment of its publication, storm suddenly appeared in the sky, lightning and thunder.

Song Lian was stunned.

According to the legend of the world of immortal cultivation, any divine artifacts will also be caused by heavenly tribulation. This catastrophe is not within the scope of the Tianling Tribulation, and is an assessment of the spiritual objects of heaven and earth. However, because the heavenly tribulation of the entire world of immortal cultivation disappears, the artifacts appear.

Just because God is angry, it is impossible to baptize the artifact.

This legend flashed through my heart. Song Lianfu came to his heart and suddenly sacrificed the Chaos Pearl. The big and small worlds merged. The violent storm, rainstorm, lightning, thunder and thunder in the sky suddenly disappeared, but ran into the small world of Chaos Pearl.

Seeing the thirty-seven unique divine wood needles being bombarded on the top of the mountain, Song Lian was extremely nervous and tried his best to increase his soul consciousness, and he felt a little regretful.

It should be noted that he can only use soul fire to sacrifice and refine the structure of the divine wood so that it is not easy to break and destroy the soul consciousness will, but he cannot burn any formation. Can he experience the baptism of thunder?

No, what must I do?

Otherwise, all previous efforts will be wasted.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, infinite courage emerged in his heart, and the soul fire came out.

A soul fire carrying his courage and will was thrown into the chaotic world and wrapped thirty-seven blackened divine wood needles at once.

boom…….
To be continued...
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