Looking at Zhong Wen, who was holding the wall with one hand, his eyes full of affection, and almost leaning against him, Lin Zhiyun's pretty face turned red and she asked in a sweet voice.
If she had lived in Blue Star in the 21st century, she would know that Zhong Wen's posture is called "bidong".
"Sister Palace Master, long time no see."
Zhong Wen shook his hair and raised his eyebrows in a self-assured way, and moved his big face closer, completely unaware of how greasy this action was, "Don't you miss me?"
"It's natural to think about it."
Lin Zhiyun didn't know what he wanted to do, so she couldn't help but laugh and said, "But this is Genting Fairy Palace."
The already infinitely charming girl possesses the true form of the Lotus Flower, and her temperament becomes more and more charming. A casual smile is enough to seduce people. Zhong Wen is so enchanted that her mouth is watering, and her eyes are full of hunger and thirst.
light.
"So, so what?"
He stared hard at Lin Zhiyun's pretty face, his breathing became heavier and heavier, his voice became a little hoarse, and his left hand began to act dishonestly.
"Master and uncle are all nearby."
Lin Zhiyun gently pushed away his dirty hand, her pink face was covered with red. Her voice became softer and softer, until it was almost impossible to hear clearly, "No, not here."
"rest assured."
Zhong Wen chuckled mischievously and said, "I have set up a formation around your house. Anything that happens here will not be felt by the outside world."
"Fool, don't you have three hundred taels of silver here?"
Lin Zhiyun really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at him, "Aren't you afraid that Uncle Cang will be angry?"
The amorous look at this glance can't be described in any words. It makes Zhong Wen's hair soft and his whole body numb.
"Why bother with her?"
He had been holding it in for a long time, but he couldn't hold it back. He instantly transformed into a werewolf and pounced on the beautiful woman in front of him. He also spat out the scumbag's quotations, "In my heart, the palace master sister is the most important."
people!"
"You..."
After all, Lin Zhiyun was also suffering from lovesickness. Seeing that she could no longer stop this hungry wolf, she could only sigh softly, shook her head with a wry smile, and allowed him to take whatever he wanted, venting his desires freely.
The room was instantly filled with a fragrant atmosphere, and blushing humming sounds echoed in the air, infinitely charming and beautiful.
…
Three days later, in the space of spiritual consciousness.
Zhong Wen's face turned pale, his waist and knees were sore and he was lying on an ownerless lotus. From time to time, he stamped the ground with his right foot, stepping out lotus seeds one after another, grabbing them and stuffing them into his mouth.
Although beauty is good, don’t be greedy for it!
Don’t let yourself die before you find the great treasure!
He touched his head, which was still a little dizzy, and kept warning himself in his mind. However, when he thought of the beautiful scene in the palace master's sister's room not long ago, he unconsciously felt horny and unbearably hot.
It is said that lotus seeds have not had much effect on Zhong Wen, but he still persevered and kept eating.
As time goes by, a certain quality in him is increasing rapidly.
charm!
It turned out that when he was getting along with Lin Zhiyun, he poured the method of setting up a furnace and setting up a tripod into the brain of the palace lord's sister. After a lot of hard work and practice, he naturally obtained one-tenth of the charm body from the other party.
Lin Zhiyun also received a small part of the demon spirit body, but for some reason, she was unable to absorb the three special physiques that Zhong Wen got from other wives.
It can be seen that this method of setting up a furnace and setting up a cauldron still has certain limitations after all.
Of course, this limitation only applies to Zhong Wen's group of confidante. As for him himself, as long as he is thick-skinned enough, his potential is unlimited.
"Buzz!!!"
A streak of colorful light leaped across the sky, circling and dancing around, like a lively and naughty bird.
It was the divine sword Tianque that he refined with the Sky Mending Stone.
As a newly born weapon spirit, the Tianque Sword Spirit is really like a child, extremely curious and likes movement rather than silence.
Zhong Wen initially planned to store it in the storage ring, but unexpectedly, the sword spirit disliked the small space inside and actually lost his temper. He used the power of space to sneak out without even saying hello.
In desperation, he had to leave the Tianque Sword in the space of spiritual consciousness.
Fortunately, on the day the sword was completed, the scope of the spiritual consciousness space had expanded a lot, and it was worthy of being called a small world. It was enough for it to go to the sky, enter the water, and fly around. The sword spirit seemed to be aware of the land where it was born.
Very kind and very satisfied.
Looking at the colorful sword that sometimes played with the white deer and sometimes played with the sea creatures, Zhong Wen inexplicably felt like there was an extra naughty child in the house.
I don’t know where Dabao is now and how he is doing.
The cute smiling face of his precious daughter appeared in his mind, his eyes were as gentle as water, and a deep feeling of longing filled his heart uncontrollably.
Zhong Wen, who was immersed in peace and tranquility, did not know that the entire cultivation world was already in turmoil and turmoil.
…
"Is it delicious?"
Zhu Yiru was lying on the table, her delicate eyes narrowed into two narrow slits, and she looked at Liu Tiedan who was devouring the food with a smile.
"delicious!"
Liu Tiedan thought he was very hungry, so he ate without any etiquette or grace. "Sister Yiru, your craftsmanship is incredible. It's much better than my master!"
Listening to his tone, Ran Sujuan's cooking skills are obviously very worrying.
"I've done a lot."
Zhu Yiru's smile became brighter and brighter, "If you like to eat, eat more."
"Sister Yiru, you treat me so well."
Liu Tiedan put down his bowl and chopsticks, stared at her beautiful face, and said sincerely, "I really don't know how to repay you."
"Silly boy, it's just a few meals."
Zhu Yiru was stunned for a moment, then covered her lips with her bare hands and said with a giggle, "Sister, I have plenty of money. It's just a matter of effort, don't worry about it."
"How can we do that? Master taught me that a drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring."
Liu Tiedan's head shook like a rattle, and he said with a serious face, "Sister Yiru, if you can be of any use to me, just ask me. If I say no, from now on my name will be pronounced backwards.
!”
"Dantie Liu?"
Zhu Yiru laughed so hard that her branches trembled, "It's so hard to hear!"
"I'm serious." Liu Tiedan said seriously.
"Okay, okay, since you are so enthusiastic, there are really some things I want to know about, sister."
The smile on Zhu Yiru's face gradually disappeared, "My brother has a strange disease. He has been bedridden for many years and cannot see the light. I heard the doctor said that the top fire spiritual power needs to be poured into his body to relieve the symptoms. I
Seeing as you are also a cultivator, do you know any powerful fire cultivators?"
"Fire cultivator?"
Liu Tiedan's heart trembled, and he almost blurted out the words "I am", but finally held back, "I..."
"Don't you recognize it?"
Seeing his hesitation, Zhu Yiru's eyes dimmed slightly, she shook her head slightly and said, "It doesn't matter, I'm just asking around casually. I don't have much hope of reporting. You don't have to worry about it. The food is getting cold. Hurry up and take advantage of it."
Eat more when you're hot, and I'll get some for you."
Although she spoke softly, she still couldn't hide the look of disappointment on her face. She looked so pitiful that she was about to cry, which made Liu Tiedan feel a pain in his chest and make him feel heartbroken.
"Sister Yiru!"
Looking at Zhu Yiru who turned around to leave with heavy steps, Liu Tiedan finally couldn't hold himself back and blurted out, "I, I am a fire cultivator!"
"you?"
Zhu Yiru turned around suddenly, a look of surprise flashed in her eyes, looked him up and down, then chuckled and said, "Tiedan, don't show off, the fire element I'm looking for is
Practitioners must at least have the cultivation level of a spiritual master."
"Don't hide it from my sister."
Liu Tiedan stretched out a finger, and a slender flame suddenly burst out from the fingertip, jumping up and down, lively and lively, "My little brother is the spiritual master!"
As he spoke, his feet gradually left the ground, and his whole body slowly rose upwards, suspended in mid-air.
"You, you...are you really willing to help me?"
Zhu Yiru's eyes were full of surprise, her red lips could not help trembling, and there were faint tears in her eyes, "That's great, my brother is saved, thank you, Tiedan!"
"What did Sister Yiru say?"
Liu Tiedan felt an inexplicable surge of pride in his heart. He couldn't help but pat his chest and said loudly, "Your business is my business. I have no obligation to refuse!"
"You come with me!"
Zhu Yiru excitedly grabbed his left hand, pulled Liu Tiedan and ran out. The smooth and delicate little hand felt very comfortable, which made the young man's mind wander unconsciously.
Her mansion was extremely spacious. The two of them walked along the corridor, turning left and right, and walked for about a moment before finally stopping in front of a small house that was independent of the building complex.
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Zhu Yiru opened the door and saw pitch black with no light at all.
With Liu Tiedan's current strong eyesight, he could clearly see that there was a bed in the dark corner of the house, with the front covered by a black cloth, completely blocking out the light.
"Brother, are you okay?"
Zhu Yiru moved lightly, came to the bedside and called softly, "I, I have brought the doctor."
"Yiru, there's no need to waste your efforts."
A hoarse voice came from inside, "My problem requires a top fire cultivator to expend his original power to barely maintain his life. Most of the time, it cannot be cured. On the contrary, it will damage the other person's cultivation. Living like this is nothing.
I mean, why do you need to harm others?"
"Brother, please don't say that!"
Zhu Yiruqiong's nose was sore and tears were streaming down her face. She choked and said, "With Iron Egg here, your illness will definitely get better!"
"No, that's right, this big brother!"
When Liu Tiedan saw her crying, he couldn't help but feel anxious. He quickly raised his voice and said, "Even if my cultivation is damaged, I must cure your illness!"
"Listening to your voice, you seem to be very young, yet you actually have the spiritual mastery?"
There was a trace of surprise in the man's hoarse voice, "With such talent, there must be a bright future, so why waste your original strength on a useless person like me? What are you planning?"
"I am sister Yiru's friend!"
Liu Tiedan answered truthfully, "You are her brother, so I want to save you."
"Friends? Okay, okay!"
The man was silent for a moment, then suddenly laughed, "Yi Ru is lucky to have such a good friend like you. In this case, let's give it a try, and remember to do your best!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a pale-skinned arm suddenly emerged from behind the black cloth.