After running the first weight of the Double Cultivation Dafa in the bath bucket, Feng Qiwu breathed a sigh of relief, she really felt that her strength was a little stronger, if she continued to cultivate at this speed, she would soon be able to break through the Xuan Rank.

The white lotus was finally released in her body, holding her, reluctant to let go.

"Qiwu, I'm already your man." He joked with a smile, a few beads of sweat on his forehead, still holding her from behind.

Feng Qiwu was still breathing the fluctuating true qi in his body, "It's your willingness, I won't be responsible for you, and in the same way, you don't have to be responsible for me." ”

"Qiwu, what if I say that I am in love with you?" White Lotus lovingly kissed the side of her cheek.

"God said, I am a messenger sent by God, and I am absolutely ruthless and loveless, if the heart of you and other mortals is accidentally lost in God's body, take it back as soon as possible, otherwise, there will be no recovery."

Feng Qiwu said seriously, but White Lotus didn't believe it, and held her little hand, "That god may not have expected that there would be such an attractive man as me in this world, I will definitely lure you, a high god, to become a mortal, and willingly live with me." ”

"Heh," Feng Qiwu chuckled, "God said, the skin is just a passing cloud, and the god will never covet your skin that will rot sooner or later." ”

"What is God? Gods are just some people who have cultivated higher than me and lived longer than me, and when I cultivate to the Yellow Order, I will be able to gain hundreds of years of life, and my footsteps will definitely not stop at the Western Continent, maybe in the near future, I will be in the Southern Continent, at that time, I will be a high god. ”

He hugged Feng Qiwu, "When that time comes, won't your god stick worship at the feet of my true god?" ”

Indeed, if you cultivate to the Yellow Rank, you can gain a longer life, and you can even live forever after reaching the most Lu, even if more than ten years have passed, the pair of dog men and women on the Southern Continent are still definitely still in their prime.

I don't know what it will be like to see them next time.

Feng Qiwu is looking forward to it?

The two of them had been soaking in the potion for a long time, and their skin was a little pale, so White Lotus took the lead in coming out of the water and found a towel to wipe her body.

Feng Qiwu squinted in the bathtub and quietly looked at the slender back, the thin waist, the long legs, the broad shoulders - the figure is not bad, it is regarded as a free duck.

White Lotus suddenly turned around, and saw Feng Qiwu staring straight at herself, and couldn't help laughing, "What?" Has God fallen under my charm? ”

"God said that we should observe everything around us with the purpose of appreciation, everything is beautiful, and God is just appreciating a work of art with an appreciative mind."

"Ha Lu Ha!" White Lotus wiped all the medicinal juice on her body, and then took Feng Qiwu out of the bathtub and wiped the remaining medicinal juice on her body for her.

He bowed his head and said dotingly: "You god stick." ”

"If you want to become a god, you must first become a god," Feng Qiwu smiled and hugged his shoulder, "The only difference between me and God is that God loves the world, but I will not fall in love with anyone!" ”

"But you're not a god after all, but a god, can you guarantee that you can control your emotions like a god? Feng Qiwu, sooner or later, you will fall in love with me one day! ”

He carried her to his bed.

Feng Qiwu didn't refuse, with the first time, there was no point in refusing.

She didn't mind developing other relationships with him than fellow practitioners, such as friends.

There is only sex, no love......

Anyway, sooner or later, she will have to leave here, leave all the people, and she will not leave the slightest lovesickness, especially for men.

"Qiwu, my Qiwu-"

……

It wasn't until the middle of the night that Feng Qiwu came back from the White Lotus full of exhaustion, and the double cultivation was also to be measured, and more had no effect, but the White Lotus did it a few more times before she rested, and she was able to get out.

When she returned to the Colosseum, it was already the middle of the night, and the cold moonlight was falling in the courtyard, and she pushed open the door, but she did not expect that there was a tall man standing in the courtyard.

"Peacock, is that you?" In the night, she couldn't see who it was, so she shouted.

The man turned around, and Feng Qiwu also approached.

But I saw that the man was not a peacock, but Ou Wuchen, who seemed to have been standing here for a long time, and his body was covered with frost that had fallen from the night.

"Where have you been?" His voice was hoarse, and it seemed like he hadn't spoken in a long time.

Feng Qiwu's expression was cold, and she saw different feelings in his eyes.

Ou Wuchen is a good person, she doesn't want to hurt him, but she doesn't want him to fall in love with her.

She said honestly, "Haven't you seen it all?" Why bother. ”

When she and White Lotus were cultivating together, she sensed that someone outside the house was peeping, and that person had been standing for a long time.

That person's cultivation is at least in the middle of the Xuan Rank, who else is there besides Ou Wuchen?

Hearing Feng Qiwu's answer, Ou Wuchen lowered his head gloomily.

"Do you love him?" He asked her, and there was endless loss and heartache in his words.

Feng Qiwu didn't know why his heartbeat was half a beat slower, but he still said calmly: "I won't fall in love with any man." ”

Ou Wuchen was silent, his eyes fell straight on Feng Qiwu's body, and a layer of frost formed on his body, but he didn't see him feel the slightest discomfort, standing like a clay sculpture and wood carving.

Feng Qiwu looked at him so calmly, without any guilt or regret, so it was so natural.

She's done things she regrets, but not this one.

"Are you really willing to give up anything in order to get the strength of the force?"

"Yes," Feng Qiwu's answer was unambiguous, "Because I died once, I know the preciousness of life, and in the face of life, everything is so insignificant, so I want to get a strong force so that I can live better." ”

Ou Wuchen shook his head suddenly, "You are not the one I know. ”

"I'm the one who, Feng Qiwu, is a selfish and vicious woman, and she will do whatever it takes to achieve her goals, so you'd better stay away from her!"

Feng Qiwu said, turned around and entered the door, but unexpectedly, his waist was suddenly hugged by a person, and he suddenly fell into another cold embrace.

"Ou Wuchen, what are you doing!"

She roared angrily, and her hand was a palm, but it was directly held by Ou Wuchen's iron palm, which was difficult to shake.

The next moment, Ou Wuchen suddenly picked her up horizontally and carried her into the room.

"What are you going to do!"

"Double Cultivation!"

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Eat two at a time, what rhythm?