"Yes," Yu Zhaoyu replied in a daze. 35xs

"Then why? Do you like me?" The body leaned towards Yu Zhaoyu's arms, and the fragrance into his nose made Yu Zhaoyu a little distracted.

"I like it," Ying Jiaojiao's soft voice sounded in Yu Zhaoyu's ears. He replied with a ghostly messenger, revealing the true thoughts in his heart.

"How do you like it?" "Ying Jiaojiao's left hand stroked Yu Zhaoyu's left chest, and said softly: "Zhaoyu, why is your heart beating so fast?"

"Why don't I treat you?" Ying Jiaojiao's face almost touched Yu Zhaoyu's face, exhaling Youlan, making Yu Zhaoyu's cheeks itch a little.

"Huh?" Yu Zhaoyu was stunned, Ying Jiaojiao's left palm was stirring, and she pressed it hard towards her left chest.

Yu Zhaoyu threw backwards and smashed into a clearing in the Zhenshan Sect, and a circular pit appeared under him.

"Walked away. Ying Jiaojiao looked at the stunned crowd and smiled playfully: "Why are you looking at me with such eyes? ”

After that, Ying Jiaojiao turned around and walked up.

Seeing this, everyone mourned for Yu Zhaoyu for a few seconds in their hearts, and quickly kept up with Ying Jiaojiao's footsteps.

"Lao Yu is really true"

"No sense of precaution"

"No wonder I've been single all the time, it's really based on my strength. 35xs”

The disciples followed Ying Jiaojiao to the white giant boat, and Ye Qingyao was looking around at the things on the boat and making a smacking sound.

Ying Jiaojiao coughed lightly and said cautiously: "Master"

"What's wrong?" Ying Jiaojiao was shocked, her eyes withdrew from the spirit patterns on the surface of the spirit boat, and she said with an innocent face: "Apprentice, I didn't do anything?"

"What else do you want to do?" the corners of Ying Jiaojiao's mouth twitched, and she had an ominous premonition in her heart: she seemed to have come just right, and if she came a little later, something bad might happen.

"What does her master want to do? Could it be that she wants to dismantle her own spirit boat?" Ying Jiaojiao felt a pang in her heart: the way her master looked at the spirit patterns on the spirit boat was a little wrong

"That kind of curious gaze is as if you don't stop until you understand the mystery above. Ying Jiaojiao remembered that her master had dismantled the Zhenshan Sect's great array

The cave of his former sect master was almost demolished

My own little spirit boat

"Won't you let it go, right?" Ying Jiaojiao shuddered, and couldn't help but take a step back: Although her spirit boat is just a spirit artifact, it is not the kind of toy that you want to dismantle.

"Master, we should go. Ying Jiaojiao walked up to Ye Qingyao and flipped her right hand.

Ying Jiaojiao's wrist sank slightly, and her right foot stepped on the ground fiercely: a table appeared between herself and Shizun.

"Master, please. Ying Jiaojiao placed the tea set on the table, held the teapot lightly with both hands, made a cup of tea for Ye Qingyao, and said with a smile.

"Good. Ye Qingyao watched Ying Jiaojiao fill her teacup, picked up the teacup and drank it all

Ye Qingyao's expression changed, and the hot pain in her throat made her a little suspicious of life: whether she was a monk or not, and she was also a Four Realms Soul Condensing Cultivator, how could she be stumped by a small cup of tea

"Is this cultivation fake" Ye Qingyao gasped and began to cough violently: Why did you want to be a little transparent just now?

"Ahem, ahem, ahem. Ye Qingyao almost coughed up her lungs, and Ying Jiaojiao looked a little blind.

"Master, what's wrong, it's choking" Ying Jiaojiao blinked, and didn't lean on Ye Qingyao's situation.

After all, he will not be burned by tea, and the master can be burned

It's not good that it doesn't exist

Although my tea is different from ordinary tea, it contains a lot of spiritual power, and it can also nourish your face and longevity. Usually I don't want to drink it, now

"My master is here, can I give her a drink, as long as my master is in a happy mood, don't dismantle my spirit boat," Ying Jiaojiao stood with her hands down, waiting for Ye Qingyao's reply.

"My own spirit boat is much more expensive than this tea, but my master seems to be a little unhappy" Ying Jiaojiao blinked, looking at Ye Qingyao who was frowning in front of her suspiciously, and couldn't help but feel nervous.

"Master" Ying Jiaojiao asked cautiously. Why is his master unhappy because he choked just now or because of

"The tea is not delicious" Ying Jiaojiao frowned, and her master's attitude made her feel a little overwhelmed: Is there a problem with her own tea?

"What the hell is the situation?" Ying Jiaojiao stood stupidly in place, looking at Ye Qingyao, who was coughing repeatedly, with a blank expression: "Why is Shizun so unbearable?

Ye Qingyao opened her mouth: there was a sharp pain in her throat, so that she couldn't even speak, and she felt that after drinking tea, she was no different from a waste person.

"This really hurts" Ye Qingyao gritted her teeth, her eyes closed, and an indescribable momentum emanated from Ye Qingyao. The spiritual patterns on the surface of Ye Qingyao's robe appeared, and the momentum rose sharply.

Ye Qingyao's cultivation remained unchanged, but the amount of spiritual power had more than doubled.

Ye Qingyao knew that the increase in spiritual power in her body was because of Ying Jiaojiao's tea. However, there is also an upper limit to one's spiritual power. It is impossible for the spiritual power in one's body to grow endlessly.

It's like a pond: the capacity of the pond is limited, and once the pond is full, it can't be further watered. Otherwise the water will overflow.

The same is true for the spiritual power in one's own body, which has an insurmountable upper limit. Overstepping, what awaits her may be death.

"There are also abilities that can explode. Ye Qingyao herself wasn't quite sure what kind of results would happen after her spiritual power reached the upper limit. But it certainly won't end well.

"So I still have to" Ye Qingyao's eyes opened, and a phantom appeared behind Ye Qingyao's head. The phantom shadows of the two stars swirled, shimmering with strange light.

Ye Qingyao took a deep breath, and his cultivation reached the peak of the Nine Realms in an instant!

Ye Qingyao did not continue to improve her cultivation, and after reaching the peak cultivation of the Nine Realms, she stopped improving her cultivation. Because she felt

"The cultivation of the peak of the Nine Realms should be enough. Ye Qingyao's spiritual power began to surge from her limbs to her throat, and in an instant, Ye Qingyao felt a chill in her throat.

The pain in Ye Qingyao's throat began to subside gradually, and there was a solemnity in Ying Jiaojiao's eyes: "This tea tastes good." ”

"Although the taste is good, other aspects of this tea need to be improved. Ye Qingyao bit her lip and said softly, "No matter what, I have to thank you, my dearest apprentice." ”

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