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Chapter 62 Ye Ying Undresses

After instructing Chen Qingshan to buy medicinal materials, Yang Yi came to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the bed, holding the mixed green spirit ore in his hand, and closing his eyes to practice.

The spiritual energy gathered in the dantian through the meridians, and the body had completely changed into milky white spiritual fetus. It immediately absorbed all the spiritual energy and slowly grew.

When the milky white spiritual fetus grows to the size of a thumb, the color will change again and will bring a faint golden color. When it is completely converted into gold, it means that Yang Yi has gone from the middle stage of foundation building to the late stage of foundation building, but this process will be very long.

But if there is a purple elixir made of purple carrot, it is a different matter.

During the practice, time flies extremely quickly, and two hours almost passed by.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

There was a knock on the door outside the bedroom. Yang Yi, who was originally practicing, slowly opened his eyes, stretched his waist, became energetic, and then went to open the door.

“Cruff.”

When the door of the room opened, there was a person he could never have imagined to be standing outside the door - Ye Ying. She was wearing a denim suit, youthful and beautiful, and had a free and easy temperament.

"You have something to ask me for?" Yang Yi frowned slightly, then let go and asked lightly.

Ye Ying nodded, with a little nervous expression, as if she was still a little awe and respectful.

Awe, respect?

Yang Yi found it strange.

"Can I... go in?" Ye Ying asked Yang Yi carefully.

"If you have anything, just talk about it here. We are not that familiar with each other." Faced with this woman with the blood of the Ye family, Yang Yi always felt a little repulsive and resistant in his heart, so his expression was very cold.

Women are the most sensitive creatures. Ye Ying felt Yang Yi’s disgust in an instant, so she became even more nervous.

"Let me in, I have something to tell you." Ye Ying looked at Yang Yi's beautiful eyes with a hint of pleading.

Yang Yi was silent for two seconds and nodded. He originally didn't plan to let Ye Ying enter his house, but her strange attitude aroused curiosity. What is this woman from the Ye family coming to him for?

When he came to Yang Yi's living room, Yang Yi sat on the sofa, looked at Ye Ying, and asked lightly: "Tell me, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you... an immortal?"

Wow!

Yang Yi instantly stood up from the sofa, his pupils instantly shrank, and he stared at Ye Ying tightly.

When Chen Qingshan came here to find him, he also asked the same question. However, Chen Qingshan had the detection bell from his ancestors in his hand and guessed his identity as a cultivator. Then why did Ye Ying know too?

Ye Ying is a woman from the Ye family. If Ye Ying knows, does it mean that other people from the ancient martial arts family can easily guess that they are cultivators?!

"How did you know?" Yang Yi's voice became cold in an instant, even with a hint of murderous intent.

When he was in the valley, he transformed because of using the Vajra Art of Power, but it was difficult to get involved with the immortals in the eyes of other secular people. Ye Ying suspected that he was a cultivator, so there must be other reasons!

Ye Ying saw the cold look in Yang Yi's eyes and his heart trembled, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "You took the purple plant in my hand at the beginning, so..."

Yang Yi stared at her and frowned. Did Ye Ying see her appearance at that time? It was impossible. She couldn't see clearly at the speed of her magical walking.

When Ye Ying explained that she smelled the purple and red rosy smell on Yang Yi's body, Yang Yi finally understood that within a few days when the purple and red rosy had just matured, there would be a very special fragrance. Although this smell was not strong, it was easy to distinguish. Ye Ying only guessed it when she smelled the smell on her body and added a series of speculations.

"Aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Yang Yi looked at Ye Ying, and his murderous intent was not reduced at all, and he slowly stepped forward towards Ye Ying.

"When I made this decision, I put it all aside. I hope you can pass on my first immortal technique, and I am willing to pay any price!" Ye Ying looked at Yang Yi with a tight look, his expression was nervous, and his jade hands couldn't help pinching.

"Impossible!" Yang Yi's eyes were sharp and his tone became colder. "If you think you can threaten me with this, then you are wrong. I suggest you leave immediately before I make up your mind to kill you."

The moment Ye Ying revealed Yang Yi's identity, Yang Yi really had the intention to kill, but then he suppressed it. He could not kill an innocent person, even if she was the child of his enemy's family.

Ye Ying saw Yang Yinan's firm gaze, smiled bitterly, and slowly shook her head: "I won't expose your identity. I just ask you to pass on my method of cultivating immortals. I really want to learn it."

"I'll say it again." Yang Yi stared at Ye Ying and said word by word: "No, maybe!"

Ye Ying lowered her head and became silent. After a long time, she suddenly took off her jeans and then started taking off other clothes.

Yang Yi looked at this scene with a cold look. He naturally understood Ye Ying's thoughts and knew that Ye Ying wanted to please him with her body. This is almost the same hidden rules commonly used in the entertainment industry.

Yang Yi is a normal man and is interested in women, otherwise he would not have given up his first time in his life under Ge Ling's initiative that night. However, looking at Ye Ying, the woman from the Ye family, he had no sexual interest, but instead had a hatred buried in his heart in his heart. He would think of his parents, brother, and grandpa...

They are still alive, are they bullied or tortured by the ancient martial families, or are they already dead?

Yang Yi sneered like this, watching Ye Ying continue to take off her clothes with a sarcastic look.

Ye Ying had taken off her coat at this moment. The reason for doing this was because she remembered what Yang Yi said to her on the plane that day: "You want to know if I am a man, you can take off my clothes and try it!"

Also, the middle-aged immortal master I met at that time seemed to be coveting her beauty.

So, now she could only grit her teeth and hold back her tears. Because of unprecedented humiliation, her hands trembled while taking off her clothes. But she did not stop. She hoped to obtain the tiny hope in this way.

She was arrogant. She was a life of being looked down upon and bullied in the Ye family since she was a child, and her life of being displaced after three years of escape with her mother. Not only did she not defeat her, but she made her more tenacious.

However, when thinking of her miserable mother and the man who failed her mother, Ye Nantian, hatred was like a surging flames, burning her heart and reason.

Finally, under Yang Yi's sarcastic gaze, she took off all her white underwear and panties, and her seductive crystal skin was also exposed, as white as dazzling. Any man would probably be unable to bear it when he saw this scene.

But Yang Yi's eyes not only showed any desire, but instead he became more disdainful and even disgusted.

Yes, disgust.

Even if she is not from the Ye family, Yang Yi will look down on such a woman who does not love herself.

Ye Ying stopped moving, raised her pretty face, and tears kept slid from her beautiful eyes. She stared at Yang Yi in a daze and choked.

"What should I do...you are willing to pass on my immortal skills?" Although Ye Ying tried his best to endure it, his crying voice still showed extreme grievance and shame.
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