"Where is this?"

Song Jian raised his head and looked around, surrounded by a huge palace carved from blue ice blocks, and at this moment, he himself was standing in this strange castle.

"Boom"

A flame suddenly erupted from the ground.

The flames swept through Song Jian in an instant, and in just the blink of an eye, Song Jian's body was already scorched.

"Wow!"

There was a trace of cold air around him, and the cold air was entangled with the flames, and no one was convinced.

Song Jian stood in the flames, watching the ice blue cold air entangled with the flames, he covered his head in pain, raised his legs and ran out, trying to escape from this place.

However, his legs were so heavy with lead that he couldn't move half a minute at all.

"Am I going to die?" This thought popped up in Song Jian's heart.

"No, you won't die," outside the main hall, a woman walked in, the woman was molded and ethereal, and she couldn't see her appearance clearly, Song Jian could only feel that this woman was very beautiful, very gentle, and very considerate.

"Relax your whole body, breathe, breathe, you'll be fine," the woman walked towards Song Jian step by step, and when she approached, she turned into a wisp of chūn wind.

Song Jian opened his mouth, and then tried to follow the words of the woman, breathing, spitting, relaxing...... Slowly, the flames became smaller, the ice gas decreased, and the surrounding blue ice hall began to recede.

With a "boom", the ice melted, and Song Jian opened his eyes again, but he found that he was in the starry sky, countless starlights were flickering, and Song Jian was like a speck of dust in the vast starry sky, small and zìyóu.

"Hoo ......"

Surge forward.

Two huge clouds suddenly appeared in the sky, no, maybe not called clouds, they should be air, ethereal air currents.

The two large currents were entangled and compatible, and then the entire starry sky began to tremble, countless stars were twinkling, they began to move, and the next moment, a huge gossip-like starry sky map appeared around Song Jian.

"Is this the principle of the universe?" Song Jian stretched out his hand hard, trying to grab something, and with a bang, everything disappeared, the starry sky disappeared, the gossip map disappeared, the flames disappeared, the blue ice disappeared, and the place where the palm was grasping was a soft, bouncing and full thing.

Song Jian was puzzled, he tried to open his eyes again, a glimmer of light entered his eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he found that there was a woman sitting in front of him, a woman entering, and a woman with her upper body completely naked.

Song Jian was a little puzzled, his eyes finally adapted to this brightness, and only then did he see that in front of him was Ling Su, who was as ethereal as a fairy and was known as the first beauty of the Chūn Autumn Six Gates.

At this time, Ling Su regained her original appearance, her skin was like jade, her eyebrows were like fairies, her eyes were closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Ling Su sat cross-legged, facing Song Jian, her palms in front of her, her left hand pressed on Song Jian's lower abdomen dantian, and her right hand pressed on Song Jian's chest.

Song Jian opened his mouth, his eyes swept over Ling Su's body, except for a small black gauze skirt that could cover his buttocks, Ling Su's body did not have any clothes, and now, his own hands, his left hand was pressing on Ling Su's lower abdomen and navel, and his right hand was grasping Ling Su's left chest peak.

"It's not big, but it's very elastic, and one hand can hold it," such an idea suddenly popped into Song Jian's mind, and his five fingers involuntarily pinched it.

"Stop!"

Ling Su's eyes were still closed, and his chest rose and fell slightly under Song Jian's palm, which even pressed the fat white chest into a deformation.

"Take it down and keep doing as I say!" Ling Su blushed, she had long expected this result, damn it, why was the blood gate in her body on her chest!

Song Jian let out an "oh", and his palm was a little reluctant to move away from Ling Su's little rabbit and move to Ling Su's chest, but although he pressed it on zhōngyāng, his big hand could still press on the side of the two little rabbits.

"Now for the last cycle of Zhou Yao," Ling Su took a few deep breaths and calmed his mind, "Absorb the internal breath of your dantian qi sea into my left palm, and at the same time absorb the internal breath of your chest at the sea of blood into your dantian." ”

Song Jian closed his eyes, and he recalled that when he was in the midst of ice and fire, the vague and uncertain female entry that suddenly appeared was this voice, and it turned out that the voice he heard when he was in a coma was Ling Su's voice.

Song Jian drove away this question of himself, and began to follow what Ling Su said, putting the inner qi of the dantian into Ling Su's left palm, and at the same time absorbing the inexplicable internal qi in his chest into his dantian.

This mass of internal qi is even more gentle, after that mass of internal qi enters the dantian, Song Jian felt that the pores around his body suddenly stirred, it was a kind of comfort from the bottom of his heart, that feeling, maybe better than the feeling of soaring clouds and fog when smoking 1 cigarette.

"It turns out that this is the real internal qi, yīn yang harmonizes, moisturizes the skin, bone marrow, blood and blood acupoints," Song Jian had a kind of realization in his heart, it seemed that during his coma, it was Ling Su who saved himself and completely reconciled the yīn yang qi in his body.

After doing this, Song Jian quietly opened his eyes, but there was a beautiful scenery in front of him, and he didn't look at it in vain.

Ling Su frowned, as if she was in some pain, her dantian was gurgling, and at the same time, clouds of ethereal mist ethereated from Ling Su's skin holes.

Song Jian was stunned for a moment, and suddenly vaguely understood the reason why Ling Su did this.

At this time, Ling Su was like a Ding furnace, Song Jian transmitted the chaotic aura in his dantian to Ling Su, and Ling Su used the "Yīn Yang Dadian" mental method to reconcile those chaotic internal qi yīn Yang, and then transmitted it back to Song Jian through the sea of blood in his chest.

In this way, little by little, Ling Su used his own Ding Furnace effect to constantly reconcile the chaotic aura in Song Jian's body, so that the aura in Song Jian's body was truly warm.

The reason why Ling Su didn't wear clothes was because the clothes would hinder the spread of mist at the pores, although Song Jian didn't understand the specific process, but he could see that this process was bound to be very dangerous.

Song Jian didn't dare to disturb Ling Su, just opened his eyes and looked carefully at the jade-like Zhu'er in front of him.

Half a day.

"Hoo ......"

Ling Su spit out a mouthful of white mist and slowly opened her eyes, it seemed that she had finished purifying that manic internal qi.

When he opened his eyes and saw Song Jian looking at him, Ling Su's face turned red, and his beautiful eyes closed again, "Close your eyes!" ”

Song Jian couldn't help but want to laugh when he saw Ling Su closing his eyes because he was shy, this should be called covering his ears and stealing the bell.

"Well, it's closed," Song Jian said nonsense with his eyes open, "Thank you, Ling Su." ”

"It's okay, you were seriously injured just to save me," Ling Su still closed his eyes, but his expression had recovered from his composure, "Now I will return the inner breath to you through my right hand, and after giving it to you, you can end the treatment, you can sense it, there is still a feeling of madness in the internal qi." ”

Song Jian felt it for a moment and said, "It seems to be ...... Without. Moreover, I feel that my internal qi is very abundant, and my body is so comfortable from the pores to the bones. ”

"Hmm," Ling Su closed his eyes, and there was no other expression except for a hint of blush on his cheeks, "The three qi in your dantian are very sufficient, in fact, if all of them are refined and fused, you can barely step into the ranks of high-level martial artists in the inner qi realm." However, when I used the "Yīn Yang Dadian" mental method to absorb the internal qi in your body, a part of the internal qi was transformed into the internal qi in my body, which helped me clear the level of the internal qi realm, so you are now just a middle-level martial artist in the inner qi realm. ”

"......" Song Jian was a little speechless, "I'm already very satisfied, if I didn't have you, I would be nothing, the three internal qi were rampaging in my dantian, so that I couldn't call it at all." ”

"You are ready, I will return the last bit of inner grace to you," Ling Su said.

Song Jian felt the breath of his dantian and said, "No need, if you can use it yourself, you can keep it for yourself." ”

"......" Ling Su was a little speechless, "You are so generous." ”

"Generous?" Song Jian opened his eyes, he felt that the little Song Jian in his lower body was gradually becoming strong and tall, when he was concentrating on adjusting his injuries, he naturally would not think about the affairs of men and women, but now the two of them were talking about ordinary words, and the injuries had healed, there was no danger, so Song Jian's mind began to move.

"......" Ling Su still had his eyes closed, "Do you know how difficult it is to cultivate a trace of internal qi?" I'm content to use the internal breath in your body to get through the Inner Qi Realm level. These internal qi are too precious. ”

"Really? Is it hard? "Song Jian really didn't understand it, in his opinion, the so-called internal qi is just refining the elixir, as long as there is a treasure of the unfortunate earth, increasing the internal qi is too simple for Song Jian." I really don't need you to pay it back, you can keep those internal qi for yourself. ”

"You ......" Ling Su didn't understand Song Jian's generosity, she opened her beautiful eyes and looked at Song Jian, "How do you cultivate these internal qi...... Damn, didn't you say you had your eyes closed? ”

Ling Su's eyes widened, and her big beautiful eyes were about to erupt with anger.

Song Jian showed an innocent look, "I just opened it." ”

"You ......" Ling Su's eyes glanced down, and he saw a tent set up in Song Jian's crotch, her cheeks were red again, a thousand crisp, let's close my eyes. So Ling Su obediently closed his eyes again.

"That's what you said, you need these internal qi," Ling Su said with his eyes closed.

Song Jian said "um", his hands quietly moved the position, his left hand touched Ling Su's right chest, his right hand touched the mountain peak on the left, and as soon as his body was pressed, Song Jian had already pushed Ling Su down on the bed.

"Thank you for saving me," Song Jian said in Ling Su's ear with his head bowed.

Ling Su's body was as soft as a noodle, exuding a trace of heat, "You saved me first." Ling Su still had his eyes closed, pretending not to know that Song Jian's hands had changed positions.

"Have you done it now?" Song Jian asked, his two hands exerting force, and the two balls of meat changed shape in Song Jian's hands.

"Hmm," Ling Su felt that he didn't even have the strength to speak.

"Then let's do something else," Song Jian said.

"What's the matter?"

"For example, talk about falling in love and doing 1 love or something." Song Jian felt that the fire qi in his body was running around, and this fire qi was naturally not the breath of the Yang Breaking Pill, but the yù1 wang flame in his body.

"But...... But......" Ling Su suddenly woke up, she shook her head, and rolled off the big bed with the last of her strength.

Song Jian looked at Ling Su in a daze.

Ling Su grabbed the clothes on the bedside to block her body, she blushed and said, "Song ...... Song Jian, I know, I know that our white spoon relationship is a bit special now, I ...... I'm not trying to say no, I just feel ...... I think we ...... between Something is missing. ”

Boom, Song Jian swallowed a mouthful of saliva helplessly, he knew that there was indeed one thing missing between them, that is, love.

"I'm ......" Song Jian also stuttered, he smiled slightly embarrassedly, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm ...... Let's lie down and rest. ”

Ling Su looked at Song Jian.

Song Jian raised his hands, "I promise not to do anything else, just rest and talk, I still have a lot of questions in my heart." ”