Chen Chuanzhi walked into Yu Linglong's room, and a faint fragrance entered his nose, which belonged to a girl, with a faint sweetness, fragrant but not rushing, this feeling reminded him of the time he spent with Liao Yushi.

The shower head in the bathroom was really broken, the hot water steamed up a hazy white mist, Chen Chuanzhi walked in, the switch had lost its effect, Chen Chuanzhi was in the hot steam, and asked loudly: "You said you would, what should I do?"

Yu Linglong stood behind, pointed to the switch and said, "Unscrew this first." ”

Chen Chuanzhi didn't know anything about repair, so he could only do as Yu Linglong said, and unscrewed the switch in a few turns, and hot water gushed out instantly.

"Ahh

Yu Linglong exclaimed, Chen Chuanzhi was caught off guard, and subconsciously turned around to protect Yu Linglong.

The bathroom was filled with white mist, and under the blazing steam, the jade delicate white skin was slightly red, especially the cheongsam on the body was wet with water, and it was tightly attached to the graceful jade body. Chen Chuanzhi's mouth was dry for a while, and when he saw Yu Linglong's misty eyes, he seemed to see Liao Yushi looking at him in his arms, and unconsciously sank into it.

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Yang Ming sat cross-legged on the big bed in the hotel room, trying to cultivate the spell he got from Lu Renjia, but he found nothing, under his inner look, there was no trace of 'qi' in the dantian at all, only the small flame that he had obtained under the phoenix marrow fruit tree was still flickering.

"Knock knock!" suddenly there was a knock on the door, and Yang Ming got up to open the door.

"Sister Xiangling woke up and cried so much, go and take a look!" Tang Qingning stood at the door with a helpless face.

In the next room, Chu Xiangling was sitting on the bed barefoot, holding her knees with her hands, burying her head in the middle of her knees, her body twitching, and she whimpered from time to time.

"Miss Chu. Yang Ming sat down in front of Chu Xiangling, hesitated for a moment and said hello.

"My dad...... Woowoo woo ......"

Before Chu Xiangling finished speaking, she couldn't cry again, Yang Ming took a deep breath and said in a warm voice: "Miss Chu, there is something I want to tell you." While you fainted, I saw Fauber. ”

When Chu Xiangling heard Yang Ming's words, he raised his head suddenly, grabbed Yang Ming's forearm and hurriedly asked, "Fu Bo, is he still alive?"

He couldn't rest assured that he couldn't leave the Chu family, so he stayed there. Just tell me, let you not take revenge, take the beads that Uncle Chu gave you, and go to Qindi. Looking at the pretty face with tears in his eyes, red eyes, and pear blossoms with rain, Yang Ming couldn't bear to say.

"Beads?" Chu Xiangling hurriedly took out the beads her father gave her, but saw that Yang Ming was also holding an identical one in his hand.

"Sure enough!"

Ever since he heard Fu Bo talk about the beads and Qin Di, Yang Ming faintly guessed that the beads obtained by the Chu family might be the same as the Long family, and they were made by the same person, but he didn't expect to guess correctly.

"What can this be for? Can it be exchanged for Daddy......" Chu Xiangling cried to herself, Yang Ming looked at the lonely figure, and couldn't help but reach out and hug Chu Xiangling into her arms, letting her shed tears in pain.

Maybe she was tired of crying, Chu Xiangling fell into a deep sleep, Yang Ming put her on the bed, and returned to her room with Tang Qingning's command.

Open the dialog box of the Soul Administration, type in "resurrection", and all kinds of search results will immediately appear, but most of them are rumors and ancient books about resurrection, and the most reliable one of these rumors is "insufficient permission, unable to view".

Yang Ming lay on the bed in disappointment, pillowing his head and thinking wildly, why did he feel heartache when he saw Chu Xiangling crying?

Unable to fall asleep after flipping through the pages, Yang Ming simply took out the blue book given by Fu Bo, and the cover of the blue book was neatly written with the four big words "Pure Yang Wuji".

The Chinese characters in the book are still so obscure, Yang Ming barely understood the meaning of the first layer, learned what the book said about holding Yuan Shouyi, and guided Dantian to condense true qi step by step.

What I didn't expect was that this Pure Yang Wuji Gong was really effective, and soon, Yang Ming saw the generation of qi in his eyes, but as soon as he produced true qi, he was washed away by the small flame in the dantian, which was exactly the same as when he fought against the three ghosts.

I said that I was not injured and I was not sick, so why did I lose all my attacks, it turned out that this little thing was a ghost! The scene that happened in his body shocked Yang Ming, but at the same time, he was also excited, because when he was fighting against Tang Aotian, it was this small flame that absorbed the monstrous fire that burst out of Qingxuan's qi and helped him block Tang Aotian's earth-shattering crying ghost and god's blow.

Yang Ming looked at the flame again and again, and suddenly found that this flame seemed to be much bigger than before, especially the color, from the original fiery red to the current gold, could it be because he absorbed the true qi? Could it be that the true qi is the nourishment of the flame?

Having found his own problem, Yang Ming was not in a hurry to cultivate, lying on the bed and recalling the entire process from obtaining the small flame to finally fighting Tang Aotian, trying to find a clue from it.

There was a sound of rustling footsteps on the roof, and another violent creaking sound, as if something had hit the bed, and then a prodigal female voice came: "Look at your monkey hurry, I'll go wash first, and you'll play in a while!"

"Hehe, mandarin ducks playing in the water, I like it!" the man's lewd laughter continued.

"Death Phase!"

Seeing the woman angrily slap away the salty pig hand on the buttocks, Yang Ming secretly scolded the dog man and woman! I don't know when, he couldn't help but open his perspective eyes.

The woman is not very old, she looks quite beautiful, and her figure is also bumpy, but her makeup is too dusty, Yang Ming is lying on the bed with appreciation, looking forward to the upcoming love action movie. Soon, the woman took off her top, and the tattoo on her abdomen shocked Yang Ming's second brother's tiger body, and she almost didn't give it to Yang Wei!

The most unbearable thing for Yang Ming is that women smoke, drink, and get tattoos, and when he saw this, he suddenly became bored, and retracted his gaze and lay on the bed thinking about life.

The sound of flowing water sounded, and there was a smooth and soft friction sound, and then there were all kinds of uh-huh, listening to Yang Ming's thoughts, turning over and over on the bed, and it was difficult to sleep.

"Knock knock!" there was another knock on the door. The little witch is here! Yang Ming was overjoyed, and jumped up excitedly to open the door, Tang Qingning stood outside the door with a blushing face, saw Yang Ming open the door, and hurriedly got into Yang Ming's arms.

"You can't sleep?" Yang Ming closed the door and hugged Tang Qingning deliberately quip.

"Well, the dogs and men upstairs are too much, so loud at night, they don't let people sleep!" Tang Qingning raised his pink fist in Yang Ming's arms, gritting his teeth hatefully, looking bitter and hateful.

Recalling the sentence he scolded just now, Yang Ming was happy in his heart, looked at Tang Qingning with a wicked smile, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Since you can't sleep, then let's discuss the Qingxuan Sutra together, how about it?"

"Hmm!" Tang Qingning lowered his head shyly, but his little hand had already begun to swim on Yang Ming's body.

The two were entangled like glue, their fingers clasped tightly, and Yang Ming once again felt the majestic Qingxuan Qi in Tang Qingning's body, which was as majestic as a flood of breaking embankments, frantically impacting Yang Ming's eight veins. Gradually, the small flames in the dantian seemed to be a little unwilling to be lonely, and jumped out uncontrollably, and as soon as they jumped into the Qingxuan Qi, they were like wolves entering the flock, absorbing the Qingxuan Qi.

The flames were out of control, and there was not much left of the Qingxuan Qi that had extradited Tang Qingning to Yang Ming, and the flames were getting stronger and stronger, if they were left alone, it would be difficult for Yang Ming to guess what would happen next!

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration occurred in his mind, and Yang Ming thought: This flame is as hot as iron juice and copper water, could it belong to the "yang" mentioned in the Pure Yang Wuji Gong?

As soon as he thought of this, the veins under Yang Ming's inner vision became shining, the pure Yang Wuji Gong operated on its own, and the flames actually had a tendency to fall apart, and the Qingxuan Qi was dragged into the meridians by the Qingxuan Qi, and the Qingxuan Qi was like ignited natural gas, which instantly turned into a fiery red mist through the second vein of Ren Du and returned to the dantian, forming a sea of fiery red qi.

Immersed in the process of refining the flames, Yang Ming's skin was red, as hot as fire, but he didn't know it at all, and even Tang Qingning under him forgot about it.

"Uh-huh~ It's hot!"

Tang Qingning closed her eyes tightly, sweating profusely, the hot burning stick made her can't help but let out a coquettish cry, in the state of Huanhedu's teaching, she could clearly feel the energy changes in Yang Ming's body, if she was not guided, Yang Ming might face the danger of exploding and dying. Worried, Tang Qingning showed the last layer of Huanhe Duzhu - dumping!

As Yang Ming's body twitched, the flames burst out, and after the violent fiery energy absorbed the Qingxuan Qi, he did not return to the dantian, but followed the source of the Qingxuan Qi and rushed towards Tang Qingning's body.

"Ahh

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Thinking back to last night's madness, Chen Chuan's heart was in turmoil. He never thought that he, who had been strict with himself for more than ten years since he was sensible, would actually sleep with a woman he had only known for half a day. And in the half day of knowing each other, he was extremely disgusted with this woman, and he didn't say a few words in total, so he gave away his blood in a daze.

"You're awake, have breakfast!" Yu Linglong had already changed into a set of casual sportswear, with a youthful smile on her face, Chen Chuanzhi suddenly felt that this woman didn't seem to be so annoying, and even a little exciting.

I don't remember when there was a long and honest conversation, Chen Chuanzhi knew a lot about Yu Linglong, and his mind was full of Yu Linglong's tragic experience: her parents died when she was young, she was robbed as a wife, her husband died violently on the day she crossed the door, and she was expelled from the village as a broom star.

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