Yin Liucai himself was not good at formations, so he thought that maybe the realm lord was good at it, but he didn't expect that the realm lord was a little proficient in one or two. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but this big array in the cave, one ring after another, layer upon layer, mutual containment and mutual change, can be said to be involved and move the whole body, once there is a change, and it has to be pushed down again. Not to mention that the realm master only knows a little bit or two, even if he is really proficient, I am afraid that he will feel numb at this time.

The realm lord's departure from the house has a deep cultivation in the end, which is longer than Yin Liucai's, at least more than a quarter of an hour has passed, and the realm lord's departure is still very stable without blushing or panting. At first, every two quarters of an hour, you need to meditate and breathe for half an hour, and at the end you need to meditate for two quarters of an hour.

Speaking of which, if the realm lord can't leave, Yin Liucai can completely cultivate here, which is more efficient than cultivating in any place with strong aura, it can be seen that people are really forced out!

Opening her eyes from pranayama again, as soon as Yin Liucai stood up, she saw the Realm Lord's face leaning in front of her, she suddenly retreated a few steps back, and her whole body smashed against the hard stone wall, and she stopped when she had nowhere to retreat. She leaned at the stone wall with great vigilance, watching the realm lord leave like a thief, and felt a chill: "Realm lord, you ...... You okay? ”

The realm lord Lishe originally had a gloomy face, but then suddenly smiled again, and Lishe remembered that when she saw Yin Liucai on Wuling Peak last time, she also looked at him in shock and fear with the wall: "Not so fast, Thirteen don't say that your master is coming soon, Huazhi Zhenjun is proficient in formation, and the big array on Wuling Peak is the handiwork of Huaqi Zhenjun, and it should be no problem to hold him up." ”

Yin Liucai breathed a sigh of relief, let go of the hand holding the stone wall, and came to ask the realm lord if he was hungry and if he wanted to eat something. She is now cultivating to the Qi refining period, and she is not replenishing her spiritual energy so quickly, she will be hungry and thirsty, and the realm lord will shake her head and eat by herself. Halfway through eating, I looked up at the Realm Lord Lishe, and found that the Realm Lord Lishe looked at her with interest, and looked at her with a straight hair: "Realm Lord, what do you think of me like this." ”

Seeing that she smiled after speaking, the smile on the corner of the Realm Lord's mouth deepened: "Eleven also said for you, the person you like is not the Seven Prisons, but me." I don't think that's the case, if it were me, what to retreat, what to pick up the wall, I shouldn't have jumped up early and took the opportunity to act. Eleven is used to being clear-eyed and eloquent, and it seems that there are times when you go away, so don't you look away. ”

The words were so startled that half of the roast chicken leg on the side of Yin Liucai's mouth rolled to the ground, covered with dust, and she couldn't close her mouth, and she put her eyes on the realm lord Lishe in a daze. Seeing this, the realm lord left the house and laughed out a string of loud laughter, stretched out his hand to poke her eyebrows and scolded with a smile: "How can you marry if you are stupid like this." ”

"Realm Lord, ...... That's a joke, don't worry. "Yin Liucai is afraid that the lord of the realm is serious, and it is really okay when he is different, this is serious, the lonely man and widow plus the uninhabited cave full of aphrodisiac incense is just fatal.

"Tsk, Dao Thirteen has always been high-eyed, and even I can't look down on it?"

Yin Liucai: It's time like this, can we talk about something else, if you don't dry the firewood, what if it really starts, who is responsible?

"Okay, look at your white face, I'm allowed to joke, not me." After the realm lord finished speaking, he put away a little smile and continued to watch the formation, which made Yin Liucai settle down and continue to eat her fruit and roast chicken.

After eating and drinking, Yin Liucai also followed the cave to ponder the formation, she was not as good as the realm lord leaving the house, she could only ponder blindly. I hope that the True Monarch will arrive sooner, it's too late, her small body, the realm lord has to come to push her down, as long as she doesn't die, I'm afraid it will be impossible to resist to death.

Dao is afraid of something, when the realm lord left the house to tinker with the formation, his fingertips were punctured, and the small opening, the spiritual power was intact in an instant. The power of the aphrodisiac incense is here, just this small opening, no matter how high the realm master is to leave the house and cultivate, he will still be tricked.

Over there, Yin Liucai was still half-squatting to look at the formation, and the realm lord had left the house and touched behind her silently, and the whole person was hot like an active volcano that was about to spew out magma at any time. Yin Liucai looked back and suddenly understood, no matter how high his kung fu was, he was also put down by the kitchen knife: "This time it's dead." ”

Either died in the lingering death, or died in the anger of the realm lord leaving after the lingering death.

When you get an aphrodisiac, there is only desire left in your heart, no matter how high or low your cultivation is, and no matter what kind of person you are on weekdays. The smile on the face of the realm lord was even brighter, every time Yin Liucai got closer, the smile became a little deeper, and Yin Liucai didn't have time to run, so he was fixed in place.

"Realm Lord, you can't break Yuanyang, once you break Yuanyang, your cultivation will be wasted." Yin Liucai tried to use various spells to awaken the realm lord to leave, but her cultivation was too low, and there were only a few spells that could come and go, which was useless. And at this time, the realm lord who was still a place had already begun to feel the doorway and began to untie her clothes.

The knot of the robe was so deadly that the realm lord picked his fingers, and the diamond knot was like something, and it flew around with the placket open. Fortunately, the weather is cold now, Yin Liucai's cultivation is low, and he can only wear a few more clothes, Yin Liucai has no sense of security about this kind of clothes with no buttons and no zippers, so he tied the knot tighter. Rao is like this, the realm lord also divided five by two after touching the doorway, and took off her two layers of clothes.

Yin Liucai couldn't move, so he had to watch as his clothes became less and less, and the third layer of his shirt was tucked into the lower skirt, and he needed to untie the belt, but the belt was not easy to untie. Yin Liucai himself has to work hard to untie his belt every day, not to mention that the realm master has never opened a meat dish when he leaves the house.

Seeing that the realm lord couldn't be untied, Yin Liucai still applauded himself for not being too troublesome to tie up so dead every day, but the next moment, the realm lord was impatient to take off layer by layer, and as soon as he raised his hand, his dress was shattered into pieces of cloth and flew over. The pieces of cloth fell all over the ground like petals, Yin Liucai glanced down, and only lamented - there was nothing left for her now, and she hung up and down.

"Realm Lord, don't do things that you regret, think about the goals you have pursued for thousands of years, think about your hard work day and night, think about your enemies, and think about our subordinates who follow you...... Either way, you have to restrain yourself! ”

Where could the realm lord listen to Yin Liucai's words at this time, only to see him stretch out his hand, as if curious, and as if happily poking and poking here and there. No matter where you poke it, it seems to be against a bouquet of petals, incredibly soft, and the touch of the fingertips is suffocating and evocative.

Lishe retracted his hand, looked at his fingers, and put it to his nose and sniffed, and sure enough, it was fragrant and fragrant. The aroma is not strong, not light, not cold or bright, but just with a hint of crisp sweetness, like a faint spring flowing out of the pine stream in the high mountains, just enough to extinguish the fire in his heart and the flame in his chest.