The road to cultivation is long and extremely difficult. What is the reason for the www.biquge.info of Pen, Fun, and Pavilion? Isn't it because this is an act of seizing the heavens and changing the destiny of heaven? Therefore, even if they practice penance day and night for a hundred years, they can only increase their lifespan by a few hundred years, and they are still far from the true eternal way, the path of immortality.

This is still in the general situation of talent and comprehension ability, if they are all as qualified as mandarin ducks, if they want to build a foundation for a hundred years, it is simply nonsense.

And in the process of cultivation, whenever you reach the limit of your physical and mental strength, that kind of suffering is extremely difficult to tolerate.

I still remember that at the beginning, when he practiced the Heavenly Binding Technique, when was he not so tired that he was sweating profusely, overdrawing his physical strength, and even fainting?

Fuchen couldn't help but think of a scene hundreds of years ago, and recalled the painful and long feeling, and his heart was still tight.

Therefore, no matter how he recalled, there was no comfort in his mind about what Jiang Muxue said, and the feeling of being extremely cool.

"Girl, how do you feel comfortable?" Fuchen grabbed Jiang Muxue's arm tightly, and after a while, he still couldn't believe it.

Jiang Muxue shook her head and said she didn't know. Actually, she really didn't know.

Every time she practiced in a mission situation, she felt like she was having fun and relaxed, and many times, the sunlight or aura would make her lose herself comfortably and indulge in it. After all these years, she still hasn't figured out why.

"Girl, you're such a genius." The dust and eyes were shining, and Jiang Muxue hugged Jiang Muxue tightly as if she had picked up a peerless treasure, and she was almost out of breath.

After a long time, Fuchen let go of her and said very seriously: "Girl, let's compete again." ”

In his thinking at this time, maybe Jiang Muxue's appearance was just an accidental phenomenon, and he also wanted to see how surprised this genius against the sky could make him.

So, the two gambled again, and the deadline was still one month.

The agreement took effect, and Fuchen hurriedly left Lingyan Pavilion, this time he didn't go to find Mandarin Duck again, he decided to show his strength to let the little girl take a look at his original Yin and Yang double cultivation swordsmanship, therefore, this time he was looking for Hongjiao.

"Master, you're here!" Before this, Hongjiao was listening to the report that the disciple inquired about from the Mandarin Duck Palace, and she didn't expect that Fuchen would come over at this time.

If she was not mistaken, the dust whisk at this time should be in the Lingyan Pavilion.

Whisk the dust left and right, and suddenly picked up Hongjiao by the waist and walked towards the inner room.

Hongjiao in her arms was shocked, and when she realized the intention of dusting, she was overjoyed. Speaking of which, Fuchen hadn't touched her for a long time, and some time ago, she almost drooled with envy whenever she saw Fuchen and Mandarin Ducks flying in both houses.

The two fought from evening to dawn, Hongjiao was tired and fell on the couch, and Fuchen looked more energetic.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Hongjiao wrapped around the waist of the dust like a water snake, and felt that the dust was particularly strange in this double cultivation, he didn't seem to feel much fun, but was wholeheartedly improving his cultivation. Therefore, when Hongjiao was the most excited, the dust kept her essence intact.

Until the end, he also forcibly turned those essences that wanted to spew out into power and integrated them into the aura, and in an instant, Hongjiao felt an incomparably powerful force filling the inner room.

In the past, every time the two of them cultivated in pairs, they cultivated a little while they were happy. Like this time, happiness became secondary to the dust.

"Nothing." Fuchen didn't answer, looking at the sweaty, blushing and shy Hongjiao, he said, "How long has your cultivation not grown?" ”

Hong Jiao paused, suddenly understood what he was referring to, couldn't help but blush, and answered honestly for a long time.

Brushing the dust and said: "The most important thing for us cultivators is to improve our cultivation, and we still have to let it go." ”

These words made Hongjiao's whole body red, and she had lived for hundreds of years, and she had never felt so embarrassed. Fuchen's words are clearly accusing her of not wanting to make progress, and even a little lewd. The taste of swinging.

It seems that she is the only one who covets the pleasure of copulation and does not want to cultivate.

A sumptuous breakfast was set on the table, this is the rule of Jiaoyuan, every time she stays in Jiaoyuan, her breakfast will be rich the next day.

But looking at these fragrant spiritual objects, Hongjiao didn't have any appetite.

Fuchen left those words and left, not saying that he would stay to eat together, as for his whereabouts or something, Hongjiao didn't dare to guess.

When he was stunned, Wen Luo walked in with a smile.

"It's incomprehensible that someone is still in a daze when they get their wish." Wen Luo joked while walking, and when she got to Hongjiao's side, she found that she was really in poor spirits.

"What? I haven't practiced for a long time, so I can't bear it? She covered her mouth and snickered.

Hongjiao suddenly grabbed Wen Luo's hand, lowered her voice and told her what happened last night, Wen Luo listened to it for a while, thought about it, and said after a while: "Maybe, the master wants to break through, so he ......"

That's it!

Hongjiao's eyes lit up, "Yes, why didn't I think of it?" So he told the news from the Mandarin Duck Palace, "Although they are tight-mouthed, they still got some news from my people, it is said that last month the Mandarin Duck almost fought day and night with the master, you must know this kind of thing, it is not interesting to do it frequently." It can be seen that they are not looking for pleasure, but double cultivation. ”

With such an explanation, Hong Jiao felt that many things had been figured out.

Wen Luo continued: "So, the ten days that the master disappeared inexplicably, did he go to Xiandao to break through?!" ”

Hongjiao nodded, nine times out of ten.

"And then?" Wen Luo asked.

Hongjiao smiled bitterly, needless to say that the breakthrough failed, otherwise Fuchen would not have concentrated on cultivation last night, and she didn't even look at her fragrant jade body, and in the end, she even closed her eyes.

The doubts in her heart were solved, and Hong Jiao secretly made up her mind that if she still found her to cultivate tonight, she would definitely do her best to help him improve his cultivation, even if it harmed herself, she would help him break through.

The dust is now in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and if it breaks through, it is a god.

The first person in the entire vast continent, as soon as she thought of this, Hong Jiao's body and mind boiled.

Restlessly waited for a day, and in the evening, the dust and beauty arrived, and Hongjiao was overjoyed.

Sensing the change in the woman, Fuchen was very satisfied, and happily had dinner with Hongjiao before continuing to fight.

From the first battle to dawn, the two of them concentrated on improving their cultivation, and they really didn't think much about other things.

From the aspect of dust, he was bent on remembering the bet with Jiang Muxue, and he was so shameless when he lost last time, he vowed to get it back this time.

As for Hongjiao, she has always regarded Fuchen as her beloved, relative, and what Fuchen wants to achieve, she will help him to complete it desperately.

So, the two of them didn't get distracted by the double cultivation this time.

At dawn, the dust felt better, but Hongjiao fell on the bed with a pale face, and her state was not as good as last night.

"What's going on?" Brushing his eyebrows, he carefully looked at Hong Jiao's state, and suddenly understood that Hong Jiao had lost a lot of his Yuan Yin to himself, no wonder he noticed that the aura around him was so thick last night!

Fuchen was furious, "Hongjiao, do you know what double cultivation is?" ”

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