Chapter 472: Tipping Point

"It's okay, anyway, it's not the first time we've squeezed into a bed, and when I'm done refining the pill, I'll go in and sleep." ”

"Oh"

Zhang Zhao nodded in understanding, but then he felt that something was not right. If the two of them were huddled together, what would they do?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Zhao felt a cold sweat break out on his back.

I don't know when this alchemy will end, and if it's too late, it's obviously impossible to go back to the inn. And he can't go alone, after all, this is his own spiritual mansion, and now he is in the very beginning stage, so he can't be too far away from himself.

After a while, the True Qi shield above disappeared, and the heavy snow fell, and if I didn't enter the house, I was afraid that I would freeze to death outside.

Thinking of the king of his own dignified immortal camp, a God Emperor Realm cultivator, if he was to be frozen to death by this cold weather, it would definitely become a joke that had been circulated for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, a purple gas suddenly rose from inside the Dan Furnace, and then a purple pill appeared on the vessel in the Dan Furnace.

"Ah, it worked!"

Seeing the pill formed, Du Molan's face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly took out the pill.

Putting it in his hand, Du Molan couldn't help but shake his head, slightly disappointed.

"Not good, it's a medium grade. ”

Zhang Zhao nodded and said, "It's not easy for you, as a fourth-level alchemist, to be able to refine a fifth-level mid-grade pill, and if you compete tomorrow, you may get even better results." ”

While speaking, Zhang Zhao also glanced at the thatched house.

At this time, I found out that after hearing that Du Molan's alchemy was successful, this Murong Xue also went to the window and looked over.

After the two met their eyes, Murong Xue snorted coldly and hurriedly got into the quilt again.

"Well, what Zhang Gongzi said is that tomorrow will definitely be better than now. ”

Du Molan rekindled her confidence, looked at the sky, and said, "Childe, it's not too early, let's go back to the house and rest." ”

Zhang Zhao followed Du Molan into the house.

After entering the door, he saw that Murong Xue had already stripped himself naked, lying motionless on the bed, and even snoring slightly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Zhao suddenly felt a little speechless, this Murong Xue was obviously pretending to be asleep, looking at her sideways, she didn't plan to let other people go to bed at all.

Du Molan smiled, walked to the side of the bed, gently pushed Murong Xue, and said, "Squeeze inside." ”

Murong Xue, who was already asleep, naturally moved inside, and then Du Molan got on the bed and got into the bed.

She didn't lie down at the first time, but sat on the bed, her face shy, in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, Du Molan slowly lay down, covered herself with the futon, and at the same time didn't know what to do inside, and after a while, she saw her clothes flying out one by one.

"Childe, if you're cold, come up and sleep. ”

Du Molan whispered such words, which made Zhang Zhao feel excited.

At this time, in front of him, there were two big beauties like fairies lying on the bed, and he also let himself go up, which was clearly tempting himself.

"Forget it, I'll just meditate and cultivate below, and you guys go to bed early. ”

With that, Zhang Zhao sat down on the spot and began to meditate.

He didn't go to bed, not because he wanted to cultivate, but because there was really no place for this bed, it was a single bed, and there was not enough place for the two girls to squeeze together, and there was no place at all.

Seeing that Zhang Zhao refused to go to bed, Du Molan pursed her lips and stopped talking. She turned sideways, pulled up the quilt, and wrapped herself tightly.

Time passed minute by minute, and Zhang Zhao who was cultivating couldn't enter the state. Just imagine, in a situation like the present, which man can be safe

Even if you settle down, you can't be considered a normal man.

Obviously, Zhang Zhao is a very normal man, and this is why he yearns for beauty, and even pities him.

At this time, Zhang Zhao suddenly heard some rustling sounds, and he subconsciously opened his eyes and looked over to the bed.

At this glance, his eyes suddenly widened.

I saw that the two girls on the bed got up because of snatching the bedding, and as soon as Du Molan covered herself, Murong Xue pulled the quilt over, and then began to pull it again.

The two of them are getting stronger and stronger, and while fighting for the bedding, their exposed bodies are also getting more and more.

This time, Zhang Zhao can be described as a feast for the eyes. Through the weak firelight in the courtyard, Zhang Zhao could see the bright and snow-white skin and the curvaceous back. Even, inadvertently, you will see some places that you shouldn't see.

Such a scenery made Zhang Zhao have no intention of cultivating, and he almost spurted a nosebleed.

At this time, Zhang Zhao obviously felt that there was a flame burning in his body. There is also a fierce beast imprisoned in his heart, which may break through the cage and be released at any time.

In order not to make a big mistake, Zhang Zhao tried his best to throw these messy thoughts out of his mind.

It's just that although he wants to cultivate with peace of mind and doesn't want anything else, the two women who are fighting for the futon won't give him this opportunity. I only heard the sound of the two women on the bed fighting for the futon getting louder and louder, and in the end, they even laughed and quarreled. It's like forgetting that there is a Zhang Zhao in this house.

"Alas"

Zhang Zhao let out a long sigh, it seems that tonight is another sleepless night.

I don't know how long it took, the two girls were tired of noisy, and they fell asleep one after another.

But it was difficult for Zhang Zhao to enter the real cultivation state, and his mind was always thinking about the three girls Ye Hong, Murong Xue and Du Molan. He imagined them frolicking, bickering, and even trivial things hiding under the covers.

And so it went until dawn the next day.

"Huh?"

With a burst of surprise, Zhang Zhao suddenly opened his eyes. He found that after a night of stateless cultivation, his cultivation had actually broken through.

The eight elemental balls in the Spirit Mansion have become brighter and their trajectory is more balanced, and this kind of progress is obviously not a small section, but a big step forward on the basis of the God Emperor.

"Is it because of the body?"

A long time ago, Shen Yin did tell himself that it would be easy to break through to a higher level of cultivation at the critical point of forbearance, and even in order to break through the bottleneck, he also went to peek at the female disciples taking a bath, and the effect was indeed very good.

Therefore, Zhang Zhao guessed that he was at the critical point of forbearance all night yesterday.

"It seems that this kind of cultivation will have to be done often in the future. ”