The fog in the morning has not yet dissipated, and the air is filled with moist mist. On the road in a community, Bai Xuebing, who had just bought breakfast, held breakfast in his left hand and his right hand was pulled by Dongfang Qianling, who had just run back from the morning to sell breakfast together.
The two of them looked like a couple at this time, but Bai Xuebing didn't care or didn't think it was inappropriate.
If a woman is not afraid, will she still be afraid of herself and a big man?
"Ling, I've told you several times. Don't go running early in the morning. At least you have to wait until the sun comes out and go first. (Translation:Ling, I've told you several times. Don't be too big.
I have been running for a long time, at least I have to wait until the sun comes out before going). "Bai Xuebing said: "The air is not good before the sun comes out (translation: The air is not good before the sun comes out)."
"It's a lot (translation: yes, yes)." Dongfang Qianling said: "Okay! The Strange House (translation: Let's go, go home)!"
Because Dongfang Qianling's parents were traveling and Bai Xuebing's parents died in medical trouble, Dongfang Qianling naturally lived in. Although Dongfang Qianling had come to Bai Xuebing's house for a few days when she was a child, now she is two people.
People have grown up, is it just that men and women live together?
It turns out that this is true. He and her lived together. Don't worry, they just lived together, and no harmonious things happened.
Spiritual world, the room of the East Shaking Dream.
"Yi~ Yaya~" Dongfang Yaomeng, who was lying on the bed and taking a nap, stretched lazily, rubbed her sleepy big eyes, and looked dull. She slowly crawled from the bed
He got up, yawned and said, "I feel so comfortable sleeping~ Yes, um~ I seem to have dreams of another man and a woman again~ Their clothes are still as strange as ever."
The clothes that Brother Xiang Bing looked like. Dongfang Yaomeng thought so. She stuttered her mouth and wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth. After changing her clothes, she sat in front of the mirror and picked up a comb and combed it.
With this long orange-yellow hair like silk, I picked up the two hair bands with bell hair accessories on the table, tied my long hair into two energetic ponytails. I patted my face with my little hands in front of the mirror.
After taking a deep breath, he took down the giant meteorological sword placed on the characteristic rack, waved it casually, and the strong wind whistled.
"Okay! Let's cheer up!" Dongfang Yaomeng put the giant meteorological sword into a cute bracelet, and pushed the door open with great vitality.
The material of magic stone is a substance with special processing results. The craftsmanship has been lost. Now we can only use the magic stone left by our predecessors. With the flow of time, even the real name of the magic stone is unknown.
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The name Magic Stone actually appeared a thousand years ago. At that time, someone accidentally discovered the method of manufacturing Magic Stone again. Magic Stone became his monopoly material, and he was the only one who could do it in the spiritual world.
Making magic stones.
Later, a war broke out inexplicably. The man who monopolized the magic stone manufacturing method was beaten to death by a group of people, but he did not tell the manufacturing method even though he died, so the manufacturing method was lost.
"Brother Xiangbing!" Dongfang Yaomeng, who had just woken up and took a nap, looked at her trying to carefully inject the power of space into a bracelet in the yard.
This bracelet is exquisitely crafted and delicately crafted, presenting green green.
Bai Xiangbing used the power of space and slowly injected the power of space into the bracelet. As the power of space was injected, the bracelet gradually showed a faint silver arc light.
"enter!"
Bai Xiangbing's handprint changed, and the space power that was originally wrapped in the bracelet rushed in. After the space around him was twisted for a while, he entered the bracelet.
"Girl." Bai Xiangbing slowly put the bracelet in a box, put it in his arms, turned around and greeted Dongfang Yaomeng: "Let's go and see how my sister is practicing?"
A few days ago, Bai Xiangbing accidentally thought of a method that can make magic stones, that is, forcibly inject the power of space into objects, so that it can create a space that can accommodate things. After repeated failures, it was really done
Bai Xiangbing has created a production method.
"I guess you are the only one who can create magic stones now." Dongfang Yaomeng said.
"Maybe." Bai Xiangbing said: "I won't engage in monopoly business like that person. The profits of this thing are terrifyingly large! It will not be announced until it is not strong enough. Now it only needs to be self-sufficient."
"Is that bracelet for Sister Qianluo?" Dongfang Yaomeng asked.
"Yes." Bai Xiangbing said: "Just like your bracelet."
"How did Sister Ling practice after she has advanced to the intermediate level now?" Dongfang Yaomeng asked.
"After her talented skills were advanced for no reason after practicing, she followed and evolved into air-control objects. I felt..." Bai Xiangbing paused and said, "So awesome."
On the other side of the yard, a stone was placed on the ground. In front of the stone, Bai Xiangling closed her eyes, held a short sword in each hand, and carried a sharp sword hidden in the sheath on her back.
"rise!"
Bai Xiangling shouted lightly, and the sword behind him immediately left the sheath, swung his hands, and two short swords were swung towards the stone one after another.
"disease!"
With Bai Xiangling's talented skill, the three swords that originally flew out in a straight line also changed their course. Under Bai Xiangling's control, the long sword went around behind the stone, and the two short swords were in a straight line.
During the flight, the flight path suddenly changed, one flew upwards, then turned a corner, and slashed from the edge of the stone with a sword from the top down. Another dagger flew downwards,
After turning it around, it cuts from bottom to top. As for the long sword, it went around directly behind the stone and inserted it from top to bottom into the stone.
The whole process was done without any slumber and in one go, Bai Xiangling controlled three swords again. With a whoosh, the long sword quickly left the stone, two short swords followed closely behind, with a clang, the long swords were sheathed, and two short swords
It was like an invisible hand was controlling it, and it slid into the scabbard hanging around its waist at the same time.
"My sister's air-to-air control is becoming more and more exquisite, which is really gratifying!"
"Bing'er!"
Bai Xiangling walked over quickly: "Bing'er, Xiaomeng, why don't you tell me when you come?"
Bai Xiangbing looked at Bai Xiangling who was sweating profusely, and couldn't help feeling a warm heart. Bai Xiangling who was sweating profusely was full of a unique beauty.
"Sister practices hard, so I can't disturb you." Bai Xiangbing said.
Bai Xiangling shook her head and said, "No, there is Bing'er's importance in practicing qigong. Well, it's not as important as everyone is together."
"How many swords can you control now?" Bai Xiangbing asked.
"It depends on the situation. Swords or swords can control three, and at best four, arrows can control six." Bai Xiangling said: "If you are flying with a sword, you can control two swords and two arrows at a time.
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"Congratulations to Sister Ling for getting stronger!" The little loli of Dongfang rushed over and fell on Bai Xiangling's body, buried her face in the ditch that reached E and grindled her.
"Sister Ling's breasts are so big," Dongfang Yaomeng stretched out her little hand and rubbed Bai Xiangling's ECup.
"Yeah." Bai Xiangling moaned, "Xiaomeng...you come down first, Bing'er...look..."
"Hehe! You two have been honest with each other for a long time, what are you afraid of?" Dongfang Yaomeng said with a smile: "I heard that women's breasts can be bigger by men's rubbing. Sister Ling's size is so big that Xiangbing is
How many times have you rubbed it?"
When Dongfang Yaomeng rubbed her chest and kept making jokes with some dirty jokes, Bai Xiangling's face turned red with shame: "Xiaomeng...got...ah..."
"Bing'er..."
Bai Xiangbing looked at such a erotic scene and couldn't help swallowing, but when he heard Bai Xiangling's call for help, he directly grabbed the clothes of the little loli in Dongfang with one hand, and grabbed it like a cat: "Girl, your breasts are too
Not small, there is CCup."
"I know." Dongfang Yaomeng reached out and touched Bai Xiangling's chest, then touched her own, and then compared for a while and said shyly: "My is not as soft as Sister Ling's...Mine is a slick..."
"What are you comparing...ah?" Bai Xiangbing said: "I can't measure it myself, why don't I help you?"