Chen Mo swept away his melancholy expression, one hand rested on his head, and he lay on Guangmu with a relaxed face, and one hand pressed on the pigeon, enjoying Bai Qing'er's service and said, "I hope you don't regret it!" ”

Bai Qing'er was taken aback by Chen Mo's movements, but seeing that he didn't resist, she forced herself to calm down and said, "Hmph, it's just pretending." ”

Seeing that Chen Mo was enjoying it peacefully, Bai Qing'er glared at her resentfully, hey, I'm the winner, I got rid of the messy emotions, and began to run the **** of the maiden, refining the true qi in her body.

Refining and refining, Bai Qing'er found that the true qi was too pure, and it took a long time, which was nothing, but something happened that made her soul go to ruin, Chen Mo's true qi continued to enter the body, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and it had caught up with the speed of her own refining.

What's even more terrifying is that his true qi seems to be endless, and in a few breaths, Bai Qing'er has already felt the swelling pain in his tendons, but Bai Qing'er, who wanted to escape, was held down to death, and a new round of felling began!

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Bai Qing'er's forehead, and she had never sweated so much since she had learned something, and the crystal beads of sweat rolled down Huaneng's cheeks, over the swan-like neck and delicate collarbones, and dripped down the little Fu pigeon.

However, Bai Qing'er didn't have time to take care of these at the moment, even if the true qi that entered the body was not chaotic, she had already felt the wailing of her muscles and veins, and she felt inhuman pain all over her body.

Bai Qing'er began to be scared, and if she continued, her muscles would definitely be burst, and she pleaded with tears on her face, "Please, please, let me go!" ”

The amount of true qi in Chen Mo's body is really massive for Bai Qing'er, who is not in the early stage of congenitality, and he has opened up 100 sub-dantians, and the amount of true qi is fifty times that of a monk of the same realm, reaching the limit of the innate realm, and breaking through is just a thought.

It is only Chen Mo's tempered body that can withstand it, and if he were an ordinary person, he would have already exploded and died like Bai Qing'er now.

"Don't you regret it! Aren't you enjoying it? Chen Mo held down the girl's monthly monthly branch and increased the output power and frequency.

In fact, Bai Qing'er really wanted to point at Chen Mo and scold - from beginning to end, you are enjoying it, but the words became "Master, the slave will never dare anymore, I will be obedient in the future!" ”

It's just that Chen Mo didn't give her a chance, and in the middle of her begging for mercy, she heard the mournful roar of the meridians in her body, showing that cracks appeared, and then she saw the endless infusion of silver true qi like a river of waves, the tiny veins began to shatter, and bright red blood seeped out from the skin, dyeing the jade-like white skin into a bloody person.

With the shattering of the eight veins and the twelve canons of the Qi Sutra, Bai Qing'er had forgotten the pain, like a puppet, her dark and agile eyes had lost their previous brilliance, and all thoughts were in her current state.

From a congenital master to a wasted person, the ambition of the past has disappeared, the goal of striving for it is out of reach, and perhaps even worse, his life is not guaranteed after being toyed with.

Turning over and pressing down the girl, like a bloody girl, Chen Mo's movements looked particularly ferocious, "How do you feel now?" ”

Bai Qing'er was pressed down and let Chen Mo do what she did, her eyes glanced at Chen Mo who was on her body blankly, covered her face with her bare hands, turned her head and sobbed in a low voice.

Chen Mola stopped Bai Qing'er's hands covering her cheeks, and her eyes pierced the girl's eyes as if she were substantial, and said, "People always have to pay for their own choices, and when you make this choice, you already have this awareness." ”

"From now on, I give you a new life."

"I will be your master, and I will be the master of all that you have."

"I am your God, and you must give all your loyalty."

Under the confusion technique, Bai Qing'er, who was already distracted and had no power to resist, unconsciously repeated Chen Mo's words.

After planting the seed in Bai Qing'er's heart, Chen Mo mobilized the true qi in his body to carry the true qi according to the route of the Sacred Heart Technique.

The Sacred Heart Recipe can live the dead, not to mention the healing of mere injuries, although Chen Mo did not transfer to cultivation, but he wrote it down.

So under Chen Mo's guidance, the broken tendons and veins in Bai Qing'er's body were incredibly reconnected, and the strength was even stronger than before, which was an unexpected gain.

Great joy and great sorrow are followed by great joy, after the continuous ups and downs of the tide, Bai Qing'er has a sense of unreality.

As the pain went away, wave after wave came, Bai Qing'er screamed, not thinking about it, and enjoying the pleasure between the two.

With the repair of the muscles and veins and the progress of the double cultivation, Chen Mo returned the Yuan Yin that was originally stored in the acupoint and returned it to the girl's book after refining and spitting out.

This unique battle was not over until Bai Qing'er fainted, looking at the girl who was sleeping beside him, Chen Mo closed his eyes and checked his situation.

As a traverser who has crossed over from multiple worlds, his heart is already very different from the beginning, since he dares to calculate himself, then he will definitely be greeted by Chen Mo's thunderous anger, and he will definitely not be merciful because the other party is a woman.

And Bai Qing'er's thoughts, Chen Mo could guess one or two from the original book, but he was really not afraid of her because of the top-level double cultivation exercises, and the result was that when the two first came into contact, Chen Moyun made the new magic power of the Imperial Maiden's Heart Sutra sweep away Bai Qing'er's luck.

Because this kind of magical power can only be used once per woman, I don't know what the consequences will be, and Chen Mo didn't dare to try it on people close to him, so Bai Qing'er became Chen Mo's guinea pig, and of course she was retained as an experimental subject to observe the subsequent changes.

Qi luck is such an ethereal thing, anyway, Chen Mo's current cultivation can't see it, and after devouring it, he can vaguely feel that his own luck has increased by one percent, which is simply chicken ribs, and there is no other feeling.

Chen Mo picked up the fallen asleep and cleaned up the bloodstains, sweat stains, and some marks on his body, threw the blood-stained bedding on the ground casually (because of the broken tendons and veins, the degree of bloodstaining was quite exaggerated), and replaced it with a new thing in the ring space before holding the girl's delicate body and falling asleep.

By the time Bai Qing'er woke up, it was already the middle of the moon, her whole body was weak, and she didn't even seem to move a finger, recalling the madness just now, even with the education she received at the Holy Gate, she still blushed.

Moving Youhe's soft body, he felt a tearing pain coming from between his legs, and only then did Bai Qing'er feel that he was leaning on a wide embrace, and as soon as he raised his head, he met the deep eyes that could penetrate his heart.

Just a glance, Bai Qing'er felt that her heart was like a deer, wanting to jump out of her chest, and at the same time, she couldn't raise a little malice in her heart, as if her heart was tied to him.