Chapter 22: Three Spiritual Qi Pulls
A fire, burned all around, low trees, swaying in the wind around, Rong Ruo nodded, with a pair of clear eyes, "What's your name?" Although it is a question sentence, the strength in the voice is unquestionable.
Is this the momentum of the superior? Ning Sheng thought to himself, but the answer was quickly given, "Ning Sheng, Ning Ning." ”
"What Sheng?"
What's so special about this, Ning Sheng doesn't understand.
"Abundance of abundance." Ning Sheng seemed to feel that Rong Ruo opposite her paused, and when she wanted to take a closer look, she didn't find anything abnormal, it was probably wrong, Ning Sheng thought to himself.
"Dididi, attention, Ning Sheng attention." The mechanical voice of the pager kept circulating in Ning Sheng's mind, and Ning Sheng, who was frozen, didn't quite understand what was going on, so he had to look at the enlarged handsome face in a daze, "You don't know." Feeling the dampness and heat on his lips, Ning Sheng's eyes widened and his mind went blank.
She had thought about all the situations before, but she didn't think of this fork.
A thing like a round bead crossed from the mouth of a demon to Ning Sheng's mouth, was pushed by the tongue, and slid down Ning Sheng's throat directly.
What is the situation, after Ning Sheng was let go, his mind was still in a state of paste, "Help me keep it temporarily." ”
Ning Sheng nodded, not knowing how to react, for some reason, seeing Ning Sheng like this, Rong Ruo suddenly smiled, and his golden eyes narrowed slightly.
Sensing that Neidan was running in Ning Sheng's body, and that it was still good, his mood suddenly improved.
"What is it for me?" Ning Sheng didn't feel uncomfortable at all after a while, so he tentatively opened his mouth and asked, but there was a hint of vigilance in his expression.
"Good stuff."
Ning Sheng was confused, and the second monk was confused, this would, and it was inconvenient to ask what was the pager, there was such a conspicuous target.
Obviously quieted down, Ning Sheng didn't dare to meditate, so he had to sit cross-legged, his eyes looked at Rong Ruo from time to time, as if his face was a little pale, somehow.
At this time, Ning Sheng still didn't have the common sense of the demon Neidan, the world of cultivating immortals, as for being kissed, she had already forgotten about it in the corner, and saving her life was the truth, okay?
What is the purpose of this demon called Rong Ruo, Ning Sheng looked at him sitting cross-legged, silver shining, his eyes closed to Rong Ruo, and he had no bottom in his heart.
After observing and observing, looking and looking, Ning Sheng closed her eyes, time was particularly tight, it was the most profound thing she had experienced in the past day or two.
If her cultivation was higher and her aura was more, maybe she would be able to run farther, and there would be no such things happening in front of her.
"Shi Ye, fate also, Ning Sheng, you just accept your fate."
Listening to the sudden voice of the pager, Ning Sheng almost didn't come up in one breath, the aura was forked, and he said at this time, is it really good?
A large amount of earth aura poured into his body, Ning Sheng artificially divided it into two strands, but he didn't think about it, but he automatically pulled it, forming a three-legged momentum, and there was only a trace of cold aura flowing to the nails, and there was nothing left that was absorbed by the breather.
The rest of the place was usually a quiet aura swimming in Ning Sheng's veins, and there was still a little finger-thick aura that poured into the internal organs all of a sudden, only going down, being pulled by three different forces, pulling and pulling, Ning Sheng was very sad.
Rong Ruo felt Ning Shengdi's movement, stopped meditating, didn't move, looked at Ning Sheng without blinking, looked at Ning Sheng, and made a gesture that could be shot at any time.