Xiang Chen hugged Feng Wenmei and smiled and said: "That's because the lady is talented and intelligent, Bingxue is smart. Although the divine tea for enlightenment is good, it is only an auxiliary means to bring people's thoughts and realm close to the Tao. As for whether it can be obtained,
After all, it still depends on individual talent. If you are as stupid as a pig and feed it magic elixirs every day, you will not be able to cultivate."
Feng Wenmei was so pleased with the praise that she said, "My husband's mouth is so sweet. I don't know how many sisters I will have in the future. How many girls can bear your mouth?"
It is true that not many girls can bear my mouth. Xiang Chen stepped on the accelerator and thought, lifting Feng Wenmei's chin, the atmosphere was ambiguous: "No matter how sweet my mouth is, it is not as sweet as a lady's mouth."
Feng Wenmei's cheeks turned red, then she closed her eyes, gently stood on her tiptoes and kissed Xiang Chen directly. The two hugged each other and kissed, Xiang Chen's palms restlessly inserted into each other's clothes, and Feng Wenmei
Mei Yushou also went to untie Xiang Chen's belt.
Just when the two of them were about to tell a story about ten thousand words, suddenly there was a loud knock on the stone door of the room.
The knock on the door interrupted the entanglement between the two of them. Xiang Chen's face was gloomy, and an evil fire came up and was knocked down by the knock on the door.
"Which bastard?" Xiang Chen tied up his belt and stood up to open the door.
The stone door was opened, and the waiter of the inn stood outside. Seeing Xiang Chen open the door with a gloomy face, the waiter quickly smiled and said: "Sir, you have lived with us for a hundred years, and our room fee is only one hundred years."
I'm sorry for bothering you."
Hearing that they were asking for room fees, Xiang Chen suppressed his anger a little and asked, "How much is it?"
The waiter said: "Your room rate is thirty thousand jade per day. If you live for a hundred years, that is one thousand nine hundred and fifty thousand jade. After deducting the ten thousand deposit you paid, you still need to pay one thousand jade."
The room fee is 0.94 million."
Xiang Chen directly took out more than 10 million sacred jade and handed it to the other party, and the waiter left with an apologetic smile.
After the waiter left, Xiang Chen closed the door again, entered the room, and said with a wry smile: "I came to ask for the room fee, I have already sent him away."
Feng Wenmei's face turned red and she said softly: "Husband, come back to Zhengyang Sect with me. Staying in an inn all the time is not an option and the expense is not small."
Xiang Chen went over to sit down and said, "Money is a trivial matter, but we may have to stay for a while. Didn't I promise you that I would help you get revenge?"
Feng Wenmei came to sit next to him and rested her head on his shoulder, saying: "It's still too risky. When we return to Zhengyang Sect, you and I will practice hard for hundreds of thousands of years. When we have reached great heights, there is nothing we can't avenge.
I don’t want anything to happen to you again.”
Xiang Chen smiled and put his arm around her shoulders and said, "It doesn't matter. It's not my style to wait hundreds of thousands of years for revenge. Madam, just rest assured and wait for me here. I'll be back soon."
Xiang Chen thought to himself that the treasure trove of the top big family in the state must be fat and oily, not comparable to the treasure trove of the Feng family.
"Hey - okay, husband, you should be careful."
Feng Wenmei sighed and didn't ask any more questions. She suddenly stood up and looked at Xiang Chen.
Xiang Chen looked at her in confusion, while Feng Wenmei took off her belt with a blushing face, and then directly pushed Xiang Chen to lie on the bed.
Xiang Chen thought for a while in his mind, "Oh, let me go, are the girls from Taikoo so tough?"
"Qingcheng, this is not my fault, it was the other party's initiative. Do you believe me when I say I was forced?"
Ten thousand words can be omitted here.
Three years later, Xiang Chen rubbed his sore waist and walked out of the room and the inn.
What surprised him was that Feng Wenmei had accumulated Yuanyin Qi for tens of thousands of years, plus dual cultivation, which directly allowed him to break through the first level of cultivation. The twelve divine springs evolved into twelve more, and the divine spring reached the level of
Twenty-four sacred springs.
The benefits for Feng Wenmei were even greater. Nourished by the power of the lunar sun, Feng Wenmei had reached the ninth level of the divine king realm.
She was able to have such a great effect on Xiang Chen, firstly because her Yuan Yin had never been released, and she was still innate divine Yuan. Secondly, she had an extraordinary physique. Although she was not of the Holy Body type, she still had a superior divine body talent.
As soon as he left the inn, the eyes of a figure who had been drinking tea here all year round at the entrance of the inn immediately lit up, and then his spiritual mind communicated with the Divine Machine Dharma Mirror and said: "Sir, this kid is out."
Mr. Ji, Ji Dong's residence.
Mr. Ji is lying on the bed, with two stunning beauties hugging him on his left and right. He has not yet gotten up. Although gods can sleep or not, sleeping and eating are also the result of habitual rules. It is a way to enjoy their long life.
, With such a long life span, if you don’t find some fun for yourself, you will be very bored. You will either pursue fame and fortune, or live an exciting life of swords and swords, or just pursue the great road.
As soon as Mr. Ji got the news, he sat up immediately, his eyes sparkled, and he sneered: "This kid finally came out. I have been waiting for a hundred years. Humph, you continue to stare at him. Don't make any mistakes."
, don’t let him notice.”
"yes!"
The person following him responded, paid for the tea, and followed Xiang Chen from a distance.
Mr. Ji immediately started contacting the thugs he had raised under his command. He was a loser and organized a group of people to prepare for Xiang Chen's murder.
While Xiang Chen was walking on the street, he glanced at the group of people following him from a distance out of the corner of his eye, with a sneer on his lips.
"That man is so patient, he has waited for me for so many years." Xiang Chen murmured to himself and smiled, and his smile was very beautiful.
He knew that opportunities to make a fortune were coming to him.
After wandering around the street for a while, Xiang Chen bought some magical medicinal materials that he didn't have that he could use in alchemy, and then walked out of the city.
After leaving the city, Xiang Chen directly released the sixth-level divine ship Gou Ya and flew away on the divine ship.
He had just taken off and left for a short while when a sixth-grade divine ship flew directly out of Jizhou City and accelerated through the air in Xiang Chen's direction.
After flying about more than 30 million miles away from Jishu City, they had already left Lingyun Continent and traveled in the starry sky for another half an hour.
"Master, there is a level six divine ship behind us that has been following us for a long time. It is suspected to have evil intentions. Do we need to speed up and get rid of it with all our strength?"
Gouya, the Spirit of the Divine Ship, reminds me kindly.
Xiang Chen sat in the captain's position in the control room with his legs crossed, and said calmly: "No need, that is a fat sheep. Is there any wolf that deliberately gets rid of the sheep?"
Gou Ya said for the sake of his master: "Master, please recognize the reality. You are just a rookie in the early stage of the divine king realm. Most of those who have the financial resources to control the sixth-level divine ship are higher than you. Please don't blindly pretend to be wrong." If you lose yourself, if you make a mistake, you will regret it for eternity. When you look back, you will be reincarnated."
Xiang Chen's face darkened, why are you looking down on the early stage of the Divine Lord?
"Gouya, you are just as annoying as Little Wicked. You system builders of the Weapon Spirit must be a group of architects who only know how to specialize in research but have no emotional intelligence. Why are you so irritating with your words?"
When flying over a huge desolate star, the divine ship behind suddenly accelerated with all its strength, and then directly overtook Xiang Chen's divine ship and fell into the flight path of Xiang Chen's divine ship.
Xiang Chen's divine ship suddenly stopped.
The door of the divine ship in front opened wide, and rays of divine light flew out, turning into more than a dozen figures and surrounding Xiang Chen's divine ship.
These people, the ones with the lowest cultivation level are actually the ancient god kings.