Chapter 210

"Well, for example, why kiss me?" For the opposite sex, Lan Jingrou prefers to stay away, she is not a stuffy gourd, and she is inexplicably taken advantage of and does not say anything. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The word "pro-........." came out, and Yun Ming opened his mouth before he realized what Lan Jingrou was talking about.

This kind of thing, as a woman, can you ask this directly???

Yun Ming said that he had died in battle.

Looking at Lan Jingrou, he simply turned his head and didn't speak.

Lan Jingrou blinked, and her gaze fell on the tips of Yun Ming's reddish ears, and she instantly understood.

Well, before she was coquettish, the man in front of her began to blush.

Shaking her head, Lan Jingrou jumped off the stone bed: "I'm going to go back to Xuanyun Sect, what about you?" ”

Yun Ming was stunned for a moment, and the flush on his face faded slightly.

He had just come out of the Xuanyun Sect, what to do when he went back now, not to mention, he still needed some time: "I still have some things." ”

As he spoke, he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and added: "You also stay, the blood pool is moving, if the exit of the place you said is only the blood pool, the Soul Sect will definitely be on guard, if we go out at this time, wouldn't it be bad if we cause trouble?" When Yun Ming said this, he was actually a little apprehensive, with his status in the Soul Leaving Sect, there was no one who dared to stop him, but there was a reason why he wanted to stay.

Lan Jingrou doesn't doubt it, it's really Yun Ming's seriousness that can deceive people~!

The two stayed in the cave for a few days, and every night, Lan Jingrou would have a burning pain all over her body, and Yun Ming would sit next to her and luck would dispel the pain for her.

When Yun Ming's aura swirled in his body, Lan Jingrou would always have a feeling that something was being taken out of his meridians.

For seven days, it was not until the night of the eighth day that Lan Jingrou completely bid farewell to this pain.

Yun Ming collected his aura and slowly opened his eyes to look at Lan Jingrou beside him.

His eyes were dark, and there seemed to be a fire under his eyes, and after a while, he closed his eyes again, and when he opened them again, his eyes were already clear: "There should be nothing to do tomorrow, you had better stay in the cave recently, and don't go out and walk around." ”

"Huh? Where are you going? Listening to Yun Ming's confessional tone, Lan Jingrou subconsciously asked.

Yun Ming didn't intend to hide it from her, nodded and said, "If you want to go to the blood pool, you will stay for about a month." ”

"Well, I see." Lan Jingrou nodded, her body was comfortable, she didn't want to lie on the stone bed, not to mention that there was a man lying next to her.

It's just that as soon as she moved, her waist was imprisoned by a hand, and Yun Ming's faint voice came from the side of her ear: "That's it." ”

Lan Jingrou: "........"

There was a moment of speechlessness, and Lan Jingrou really didn't move.

No matter how well she gets along with Yun Ming, Lan Jingrou has never forgotten Yun Ming's temperament, and she will never do anything that annoys him until she has the ability to win against him.

At that moment, Lan Jingrou closed her eyes and let her consciousness immerse herself in cultivation.

Yun Ming looked at the back of the neck of the person in front of him and sighed, Lan Jingrou was too defensive of people, and although he seemed to be obedient to him, he never put him in his heart.

However, one thing is still good, at least, for his closeness, she has changed her habit of being frightened and uncomfortable from the beginning, if someone else holds her like this, I am afraid that even if she can't beat her, she will fight, in the end, in fact, Yun Ming is not without any progress at all, it's just that even Lan Jingrou herself didn't notice these subtle things.

Collecting the hand on her waist, Yun Ming gently rested his head on the back of Lan Jingrou's neck, he didn't cultivate, but just fell asleep like that.

On the second day, as soon as Yun Ming moved, Lan Jingrou opened her eyes.

At this time, Yun Ming had already gotten off the stone bed and walked out, Lan Jingrou just glanced at him, and then closed her eyes again.

Out of the cave, Yun Ming went directly to the direction of the blood pool.

Estimating that Yun Ming had walked away, Lan Jingrou sat up from the bed.

She raised her hand, holding a black ball on the palm of her hand, and with a movement of her mind, Lan Jingrou's figure disappeared into the cave, leaving only a fist-sized black ball on the stone bed.

When Lan Jingrou entered, what she saw was the appearance of the old woman sleeping soundly.

She was seriously injured under the pool of blood, although the external injury was healed, but the inside was still very serious, coupled with her later travel, now it was already light to just sleep and sleep.

I don't know who this old woman's aunt is, who actually makes a cultivator realm power rely on it so much.

Lan Jingrou looked at her with a hesitant look for a moment, and suddenly sat on the ground, and the divine sense in her mind came out, approaching the old woman's sea of knowledge.

Earlier, under the pool of blood, she had no intention of throwing the old woman away, since she had to keep it by her side, she would never leave a time bomb for herself, and the only best way for her now was to imprint her own main spirit under the old woman's knowledge of the sea, so that she could completely become her own person.

This kind of branding, Lan Jingrou knew from the beginning that it could only be used by people whose cultivation was lower than herself, but there was another kind of person who could use it, and that was people who had extreme trust in herself.

That old woman is so dependent on herself, Lan Jingrou simply gambled!

Entering the sea of knowledge of the old woman is much simpler than Lan Jingrou imagined.

It's just that going deeper, Lan Jingrou can feel a deep oppression from the soul.

This is, oppression from the higher-ups!

The old woman's cultivation made Lan Jingrou unimaginable, and she had already expected this situation in the sea of knowledge.

However, as long as he walked over when he saw this, it should be very simple to imprint the imprint of his divine sense, gritting his teeth, Lan Jingrou took a step.

But he didn't want to, and took a few steps forward, but a thunderous voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Get out!" ”

This voice came without warning, and Lan Jingrou was not at all defenseless.

In the black ball, Lan Jingrou's face turned pale in an instant, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

The body of divine consciousness that was stranded in the sea of old woman's consciousness retreated in panic.

"Poof!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Lan Jingrou's whole person collapsed directly to the ground.

In the end, she still underestimated the old woman in front of her!

Just think about relying on her dependence on herself to imprint the imprint of her divine sense, even if it doesn't work, and stealing chickens can't help but eat a handful of rice, Lan Jingrou really can't wait to vomit a mouthful of blood again.

Holding her eyelids and looking at it, the old woman didn't seem to be awakened, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and Lan Jingrou disappeared into the black ball.

Lying on the stone bed, Lan Jingrou only felt that her head hurt as if it was about to explode.

The change came too suddenly, remembering the sound of 'roll', Lan Jingrou still has palpitations now.

She is careful in everything, and she is inexplicably anxious about the old woman's affairs to this extent?

I lay down with my eyes closed for a while, and although the stinging pain in my brain had not diminished much, it was not as painful as before.

(To be continued.) )