Summary of the previous chapter: Murong Ziyan finished making the wine, and then she was surprised to play the nine-stringed harp and sang a song. The lyrics were actually from the filial piety book...
Ling'er shook her head and said: "How is it possible? Either you don't drink this virgin kiss, or you drink all of it. There is no reason to leave a little bit behind."
Cai Mao was unwilling to give in: "Mrs. Ling'er means that this wine can only be drunk by one person?"
Ling'er nodded, Ma Xiaoquan stepped forward, gently hugged Ling'er's slender waist, and said hehe: "General Cai, don't worry too much, this virgin's kiss is the introduction to the longevity pill. Of course, as long as your lady can win
To the winner of the most beautiful lady, um, I will give you the virgin kiss and the longevity elixir with both hands."
Cai Mao rolled his eyes and asked, "What about Miss Murong?"
Ma Xiaoquan patted Cai Mao on the shoulder and said haha: "Everyone here has a chance, but let's see if you can kill me, haha..."
Cai Maoyi gritted his teeth and thought: It's his grandma's fault. Even if he pays for all the wives and concubines like me today, I will take Murong Ziyan over...
There are many people who have the same idea as Cai Hao, but getting Murong Ziyan's favor is another matter.
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After the wine is made, the alchemy process naturally begins.
Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hands and concentrated a little, and his hands immediately ignited green flames.
Although many nobles and nobles present had seen the Green Spirit Fire, every time Ma Xiaoquan used it, it would elicit a burst of admiration.
Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand towards Ling'er, and Ling'er stepped forward with understanding, stretched out his right hand, and slowly stretched it towards Ma Xiaoquan.
"Ah!" At this time, some female relatives actually screamed.
Ling'er didn't seem to care about this, until she held Ma Xiaoquan's hand, everyone's eyes widened.
Ling'er stepped forward and approached Ma Xiaoquan gently. This move made Murong Ziyan jealous in the audience.
In his left eye, Yuan suddenly spoke to Ma Xiaoquan: "Hundan Ma Xiaoquan, I will plant a mark on your wife Ling'er first, so that she won't feel anything when I take the space soul fragment at night."
Ma Xiaoquan responded: "Are you sure there will be no problem?"
Yuan scolded: "Nonsense, of course there won't be any. Aren't we already ready with substitutes?"
"Substitute? Oh, the one you said I ate, how to use that one?"
Yuan chuckled: "I'm taking advantage of you, kid. If you do that with your Ling'er wife at night, I will naturally follow your sperm..." The second half of Yuan's sentence became more and more explicit, and Ma Xiaoquan really couldn't stand it.
, and shook his head vigorously.
In her arms, Ling'er felt something strange about her husband. She raised her head and asked softly: "Sir, what's wrong?"
Ma Xiaoquan chuckled: "It's okay, come on, my wife Ling'er, close your eyes and don't think about anything."
Ling'er hummed softly, then slowly closed her eyes.
The corners of Ma Xiaoquan's mouth slightly raised, and in full view of everyone, he lowered his head and kissed Ling'er's beautiful red lips unceremoniously.
Ma Xiaoquan's appearance is not bad, and Ling'er is even more beautiful and fragrant. The moment their lips met, there was an uproar in the venue, and some people even exclaimed on the spot that they were "beautifully married to gods."
Murong Ziyan saw all this clearly, but she didn't feel the slightest sadness in her heart. She knew that one day, Brother Ma would do the same to her.
After the kiss, Ma Xiaoquan released his embrace and slowly pushed Ling'er out.
In his left eye, Yuan greatly appreciated Ma Xiaoquan's actions just now.
Planting the mark on Ling'er was not without feeling. Ma Xiaoquan distracted Ling'er's attention with a kiss and cleverly allowed Yuan to complete the seeding of the mark.
Ma Xiaoquan nodded at Ling'er, Ling'er understood and slowly stepped aside.
Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand, which was quite a bit like an immortal. In the eyes of everyone, as long as he stretched out his hand, the earthen jar filled with precious medicinal materials would automatically fly into his hand.
Unfortunately, Ma Xiaoquan stretched out his hand to scratch his scalp, and at that moment, several "plops" were heard in the venue.
Ma Xiaoquan was also very depressed. At this moment, a woman's figure suddenly flashed in his mind. The figure was very blurry. Ma Xiaoquan couldn't see or remember the woman's face. The only thing he could remember was the woman's right hand.
"Hi" Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, forcing himself to stop running away. He stepped forward and grabbed the jar, then shouted loudly and threw the jar up.
The throwing height is relatively low, but even so, if the jar is allowed to fall to the ground on its own, it will definitely break into pieces. In this case, all the medicinal materials in the jar will be destroyed.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan suddenly clasped his hands together, and then quickly separated them. As he said the word "qi" in his mouth, two green flame ribbons sprayed out from his hands at almost the same time.
These two flame bands just "drag" the earthen jar, causing the earthen jar to be strangely "supported" in mid-air by the flames.
"Wow..." At this moment, no matter how knowledgeable the nobles were, they were all shocked by Ma Xiaoquan's move.
You have never heard of using a flame to hold an earthen pot, let alone seen it.
At this time, Ma Xiaoquan didn't have so much time to show off. At this moment, he concentrated all his energy on his hands.
In his left eye, Yuan was also sweating for Ma Xiaoquan.
In Ma Xiaoquan's impression, Tomorrow's Heart is the most perverted in controlling flames. As Ma Xiaoquan who has copied Tomorrow's Heart's superpower, most of what he has done is just superficial, but this time, Ma Xiaoquan decided to give it a try.
Tomorrow Heart once said that among the flames he has mastered, the green spirit fire is the most difficult to control, because the green spirit fire has very special characteristics. First of all, the green spirit fire cannot hurt people, it can only burn objects. However,
Green Spirit Fire can be condensed into any form according to the practitioner's thoughts. As long as the practitioner's thoughts are strong enough, it can even help people heal their illnesses and injuries.
Ma Xiaoquan remembered that once, a teammate in the team suddenly fell seriously ill while performing a mission. It was Tomorrow's heart that controlled the green spirit fire and cured the teammate's illness bit by bit...
A thin layer of sweat broke out on Ma Xiaoquan's forehead, and everyone present couldn't help but sweat for him.
At this moment, whether this longevity elixir can be refined or not, it doesn't seem to be that important.
In mid-air, the earthen jar was slowly melting, but the precious medicinal materials in the earthen jar seemed to be wrapped by a layer of coating, without any leakage or fall.
Finally, the earthen jar completely melted away, and at this time, Ma Xiaoquan was already sweating profusely.
Murong Ziyan slowly walked towards Ling'er, and the two pretty women held hands together. At this moment, they both had only one wish in their hearts, that is, their men must succeed.
The feeling of controlling the green spirit fire is actually not pleasant. Although in the eyes of outsiders, the green spirit fire will not harm the human body, in fact, it will hurt the practitioner's body.
Tomorrow's heart rarely uses the green spirit fire, because every time it is used, it will cause damage to the body, but Ma Xiaoquan relies on the heart of time in his body and his body that heals rapidly, so he dares to do it again and again.
The use of green spirit fire.
Feeling the internal turmoil all over his body, Ma Xiaoquan's gums bled from his bite.
At this moment, Ma Xiaoquan finally understood why Tomorrow Heart would be more careful every time he used Green Spirit Fire.
This feeling of self-eating flames was absolutely uncomfortable, and even the source in his left eye couldn't help but complain.
In mid-air, the medicinal materials began to dissolve. It was just that the dissolution of the medicinal materials was not like the complete vaporization and disappearance of the earthen pot, but the slow condensation into a black pill.
In the eyes of outsiders, this is caused by Ma Xiaoquan's magic. In fact, all of this depends on Ma Xiaoquan's understanding and control of the Green Spirit Fire.
Pain...soreness...numbness...swelling...and the constant alternation of hot and cold, Ma Xiaoquan's will can no longer bear it.
In her left eye, Yuan sighed helplessly, and said to herself: "Hun Dan, you are really messing around. Okay, let me release some of your own memories. I think this will make
You have some insights." After saying that, Yuan blew gently, and Ma Xiaoquan's mind suddenly fell into an illusion.
This is a place that Ma Xiaoquan is very familiar with. Here, he completed the fusion of the heart of time, but after the fusion...
"Yue'er..."
Ma Xiaoquan shook his head, and unexpectedly saw Mingfa and Tomorrow's heart. In Tomorrow's heart, there was also the woman Ming Yuexin who made him miss him day and night and could never let go.
"This is..." Ma Xiaoquan wanted to move his body, but found that he couldn't move, and Ming Yuexin, who was in Tomorrow's heart, had his eyes closed and his face was very pale.
"Father, Yue'er..."
Mingfa raised his head and looked at where Ma Xiaoquan was, but there was nothing in his eyes.
"In order to save this brat, I risked half of my daughter's life..."
"Yue'er..." Ma Xiaoquan shouted, but the three people in front of him didn't seem to hear it.
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"Huh?" Ling'er suddenly hummed.
Murong Ziyan said softly: "Sister Ling'er, Brother Xiaoma..."
Ling'er shook her head. She couldn't tell, but the aura on her husband's body seemed to be different at this moment.
At the critical moment, Ling'er made a bold judgment. She stepped forward slowly, stretched out her right hand, and gently patted the Prime Minister, Ma Xiaoquan.
There was a "boom", and before everyone could react, their eyes turned completely white.
When everyone came to their senses again, they were shocked to find that the immortal Hou Ma Xiaoquan was holding his wife Ling'er, standing motionless.