Liu Ruxian returned to the room and spread the painting on the table.

In front of Ling Yunxuan and Liu Qingchen, she couldn't laugh out loud.

She was the only one in the room.

Looking at the painting, she smiled and leaned back.

Ling Yunxuan is too good at spoofing.

A dignified man, he painted a pregnant man with a bulging abdomen......

Liu Qingchen is beside this kind of nonsense kid, although he will be vomited a lot, his temperament must have changed.

Treat him like his own son, Liu Ruxian doesn't want him to be as cold as ice.

She hopes that Liu Qingchen will be warmer and no longer refuse people.

Ling Yunxuan jumped off the roof and was surrounded by the disciples of the Thousand Sects.

Meng Qianfan had a cold face: "Where did those cucumbers come from?" ”

"The back mountain falls into the cave." The victim came to the door, and Ling Yunxuan was still talking nonsense.

"Why doesn't it work at all?" Meng Qianfan asked him: "The senior brothers have eaten a lot, but their spiritual power has not grown, but they have gone to the toilet a lot." ”

"Too much toilet?" Ling Yunxuan smiled: "That's a good thing, immortal cultivators, don't even understand this?" ”

"Is diarrhea still a good thing?" Meng Qianfan glared at him angrily: "It doesn't make sense, you look good today!" ”

"Cultivating the immortal fate, the clear qi rises and the turbidity descends." Ling Yunxuan defended: "Where does the descending turbidity come from, don't you need me to describe it in detail?" ”

Meng Qianfan and more than a dozen Qianzhongmen disciples were a little confused.

What Ling Yunxuan said seemed to be true.

"It can't be ineffective." Ling Yunxuan continued, "You guys try to run the spiritual power to see if it's more refined than before. ”

Not sure if what he said was true or not, the Senju sect disciple closed his eyes.

"Feel it well, the spiritual power travels along the meridians, and there is a kind of cool refreshment all over the body." Ling Yunxuan explained to them.

The disciple of the Thousand Sect exercised, and he gushed endlessly on the side, describing the trajectory of the spiritual power.

A moment later, more than a dozen people opened their eyes.

One person said to Meng Qianfan: "Senior brother, it seems that the spiritual power is really a lot purer. ”

"Why didn't we feel the purity of spiritual power when we were cultivating?" Meng Qianfan asked Ling Yunxuan.

"The turbidity is not exhausted, how can it be effective." Ling Yunxuan replied: "The cucumber born outside the Luoying Cave absorbs the aura that reverberates around it, and each person eats two of them, which has an excellent effect on cultivation. ”

He defended himself, but he was laughing in his heart.

How can cucumbers bought in the market be useful for improving spiritual power?

The Qianju Sect disciple felt different, it was nothing more than what he described next to him.

Psychological cues to make them feel that cucumbers are really useful.

Thinking that his spiritual power had been purified, Meng Qianfan's face was much better.

He asked Ling Yunxuan: "It's useful to eat two, I ate three hundred, and the junior disciples also ate one hundred and ten, why don't you improve too much?" ”

"Huh?" Ling Yunxuan pretended to be surprised: "The cucumber outside Luoying Cave, although it has spiritual power, is not the more you eat, the better. ”

Meng Qianfan and the Qianzhongmen disciples were full of confusion.

None of them have yet to recall.

What kind of spirit fruit, isn't it better to eat as much as possible?

"When I sold it, I made it clear that it was limited to two pills per person, which is to tell you that it is useless to eat too much." Ling Yunxuan shook his head: "It's a pity, it's a pity that those cucumbers were eaten as mortal melons and fruits." ”

Walking past Meng Qianfan, he said to the disciples of Qianzhongmen: "You let me, I am very depressed, I have to take it slowly." Such a good fruit was trampled in vain by the disciples of the Immortal Sect who did not understand it! ”

Seeing him leave, Meng Qianfan felt a little wrong.

He couldn't say what the problem was.