"It's cold enough. ”

Jun Mochen shook his head, but the 'special training' during this period of time did make him feel tired, so he turned around and returned to his residence directly, and fell asleep.

He hadn't slept for several months, but Jun Mochen slept surprisingly heavy today, and it wasn't until three o'clock on the second day that he woke up, but the moment he woke up, his expression suddenly froze.

Because, he found that next to him, there seemed to be a slight sound of breathing!

"Brush!"

Jun Mochen's body suddenly tensed, and he took a leap, directly pressing the person lying on the side of the bed to the ground.

"Ahh

A scream rang out.

Listening to this voice, Jun Mochen only felt a little familiar, and suddenly couldn't help frowning, looked at it, and was stunned.

"Uh...... Little sister, why are you here?"

Looking at Lin Zi'er, who was pressed to the ground by herself, Jun Mochen was also a little confused at this time.

Obviously, he didn't expect that it would be the other party.

"You, you're going to murder Senior Sister, let me go!"

Lin Zi'er also came back to her senses at this time, and her little face was suddenly full of grievances.

"Oooh oh. ”

Jun Mochen let go and looked at Lin Zi'er with a simple face.

"Little junior brother!"

Breaking free from Jun Mochen's shackles, Lin Zi'er suddenly stood up, with an angry face, holding her head high, staring at Jun Mochen in front of her, her eyes were full of anger.

"Forehead ......"

Looking at the other party's angry appearance, Jun Mochen also felt a little headache for a while.

But after all, it was his own pot, Jun Mochen had to smile and say: "Little Senior Sister, you can't blame me for this, this, this is purely a conditioned reflex." ”

"Conditioning?"

Lin Zi'er suddenly bared her teeth, and the next moment, the pink fist fell on Jun Mochen like raindrops.

Jun Mochen had to smile bitterly while dodging the opponent's pink fist attack.

It's just that.

Soon Lin Zi'er found that Jun Mochen's speed was too fast, and she couldn't fight at all! After fighting for a long time, she was out of breath, and the other party was not injured at all.

"Don't dodge!"

Lin Zi'er's little tiger teeth were exposed, and it was the way.

"Forehead ......"

Jun Mochen was stunned suddenly, and the next moment, a powder fist landed on his chest.

Lin Zi'er's powder fist fell on Jun Mochen's body like this.

And Jun Mochen had rough skin and thick meat, and the other party couldn't hurt him at all, so he just sat like this and let Lin Lin Zi'er beat him.

In the end, after fighting for a long time, Jun Mochen's skin was a little red.

"Deflated?"

Jun Mochen looked at Lin Zi'er who was angry at his fist in front of him, and suddenly felt a little funny.

"The more you fight, the more angry you get, why are you so thick-skinned. ”

Lin Zi'er looked at the tip of her pink fist with a distressed expression.

She found out that she couldn't beat Jun Mochen at all.

"Then don't fight. ”

Jun Mochen looked at Lin Zi'er, looked at Xiao Nizi's distressed look, and had to say, "That's it, I'll take you to the Drunken Immortal Residence for a meal, even if I make amends?"

"Drunken Immortal Residence?!"

At this moment, Lin Zi'er's eyes lit up.

"Is that true?"

Lin Zi'er looked at Jun Mochen, as if she had seen some gold ingot.

"Did I lie to you?"

Jun Mochen rolled his eyes and couldn't help but say.

This drunken immortal residence, located in a valley between the seven peaks of the Xingchen Sect, is a veritable 'gold cave', in which there are all kinds of delicacies and wines, and the price is also high and scary.

Although the monk has long been able to open the valley, there is still an occasional desire to take it orally. Ordinary disciples can't leave the sect at will, so this place has become a place of consumption that everyone wants to enter.

It's just that a simple meal in it will cost hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, which is not something that ordinary disciples can bear at all.

Even Lin Zi'er is reluctant to eat once a month.

For monks, the use of spirit stones is too much, if they really just eat it, it will inevitably lead to a decline in cultivation, combat effectiveness, etc.

In the words of Yutai Jingya, it is 'a plaything losing mind'.

"Little junior brother, are you sure, do you have so much money?" After Lin Zi'er was overjoyed, she looked at Jun Mochen with some hesitation.

The Drunken Immortal Residence was once created by a peak master, therefore, the consumption in it was extremely terrifying, and no one dared to repay the debt, otherwise, she would be wanted by the Xingchen Sect! Therefore, at this time, she was also a little worried about Jun Mochen.

As far as she knew, Jun Mochen's background was not some big force.

"Don't worry, it's enough. ”

Jun Mochen looked at the other party's pitiful and tangled look, and suddenly laughed dumbly.

For him, he didn't care about spirit stones or anything.

One is that he doesn't need it, ordinary disciples, cultivation depends on spirit stones to increase speed, but he doesn't need it, because he has the Ancient War Emperor Technique, and devouring the spiritual power of heaven and earth through the Ancient War Emperor Technique is far faster than devouring spiritual power.

And for that...... He really has a lot of spirit stones, and he can't use them. Those things on his body, just find a heaven-level exercise, simplify it simply, and sell it, it is millions of spirit stones.

What's more, he had just come up with 50 million top-grade spirit stones from Wu Tianlei.

At this time, he can really be said to be 'rich'.

"Hey, okay, let's go!"

Lin Zi'er couldn't wait to pull Jun Mochen.

"You're going to let me pass me on my clothes. ”

Jun Mochen's face suddenly turned dark.

"You, get dressed quickly. ”

Seeing that Jun Mochen was wearing only a pair of pants on his lower body, and the solid muscles of his upper body were exposed to the air like this, for a while, Lin Zi'er's face was also red.

She didn't pay attention just now, but when she came back to her senses at this time, she suddenly felt extremely shy, and turned around and rushed out of Jun Mochen's room directly.

Jun Mochen shook his head, put on his clothes and walked out, his eyes swept away, and he saw Lin Zi'er squatting in the small corner, not knowing what to mutter.

Jun Mochen was suddenly curious, so he leaned over, and his face suddenly turned black into the bottom of the pot.

"Little junior brother, this pervert, pervert, big pervert!"

Lin Zi'er didn't know where to pull out a needle, a rag doll, and kept poking like this, almost poking the rag doll to rot.

And Jun Mochen stood behind the other party for a long time, but the other party didn't notice it.

"Little Senior Sister?"

Jun Mochen shouted helplessly. 、

"Ah!" In an instant, Lin Zi'er stood up, turned her head, and subconsciously hid the rag doll behind her.

"Little junior brother, have you changed your clothes?"

Lin Zi'er deliberately kept her composure and asked.

"Alright, let's go. ”

Jun Mochen didn't bother to pay attention to this little girl's muttering before, just shook his head slightly, and turned around and walked down the mountain.

Lin Zi'er casually threw the rag doll and hurriedly chased after it.

(End of chapter)