Chapter Ninety-One: Gloomy Ecstasy

Two thoughts, ethereal, but real, can only be understood, not spoken. [No pop-up novel network]

Xiao Qiang somewhat understood why many masters had stored their cultivation in the jade slips, because there was no way to pirate it, and those who didn't have the opportunity could never be taught.

Xiao Qiang sat cross-legged quietly for a while, and there was nothing wrong with his body, so he couldn't help but stand up a little stupidly, walked to the tent, and handed Yu Jian over.

"Your hand?!" Xiao Qiang casually looked at Dongfang Yu's outstretched arm, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

Although Dongfang Yu's hand quickly retracted, he could still see clearly, half of it was red, half of it was blue, and a clear crack appeared on the back of his hand, and blood seeped out!

Dongfang Yu's voice was very painful, and he said in a trembling voice: "Xiao Qiang, let's go, about the affairs of this palace, you are not allowed to mention a word to outsiders, otherwise this palace, this palace will ......"

With a pop, Dongfang Yu spurted out a mouthful of blood, leaving a shocking trace of blood on the tent, and the blood quickly wet the tent and seeped out.

Jin Sha was also awakened, quickly stood up, walked to the front of the tent, sniffed with his nose, made a whimpering guttural sound, raised his head, and looked at Xiao Qiang with pleading eyes.

Xiao Qiang knew that Dongfang Yu had already fainted, her anger was like a gossamer, and the tent exuded a cold and scorching aura at the same time, obviously the spiritual power in her body had lost control, and she was counterattacked, and she could die at any time!

Xiao Qiang was at a loss, scratched his head, gritted his teeth, lifted the curtain of the tent, and walked in with his body low.

Dongfang Yu was wearing a white silk dress, lying there straight, her chest rising and falling violently, exuding a cold aura all over her body, and her eyelashes covered with frost trembled from time to time, as if she was suffering great pain.

The next moment, the frost on her body turned into sweat, and the scorching heat came out of her body, making her face and skin appear a vivid red, like a ripe peach.

Sweat has wet her long skirt, the silk fabric is tightly attached to her body, the girl's lines are exposed, ** looming, on the bulging chest, you can see two points of red and tender delicate points, trembling slightly with breathing.

Xiao Qiang's breathing became heavy, he hurriedly staggered his eyes, leaned over, and touched Dongfang Yu's forehead with his hand, in fact, he didn't know why he wanted to touch his forehead, it might be the residual experience of his previous life.

Dongfang Yu's forehead was sometimes hot, sometimes cold, maybe it was a nightmare, and suddenly grabbed Xiao Qiang's arm, and his nails were almost pinched in, and then he released weakly, and his arm drooped to the side.

Xiao Qiang breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the side, and wanted to take out the medicine on his body and feed it, but he was afraid that he would eat Dongfang Yu to death, and he had a headache.

Looking at Dong Dongfangyu's reddened skin again, Xiao Qiang's heart suddenly moved, raised his arm, spread his palm, and then sent a thought towards Xiao Zhuling.

Since Xiao Zhuling can use his skin to absorb the spiritual power of the outside world, then he should also be able to spit out the spiritual power of healing, right?

Xiao Qiang gently placed his palm on Dongfang Yu's cheek, where there was a scar that had never healed.

Xiao Zhuling excitedly drilled into his palm, itchy, probably understood the meaning of the master, the head of the bamboo shoot shook a little, and hovered in place, a sober green energy breath, suddenly revealed Xiao Qiang's palm, seeping into Dongfang Yu's face!

The wound on Dongfang Yu's face healed quickly, closing like a small mouth, and it regained its smoothness in a moment.

Not only that, Xiao Zhuling's healing aura also seemed to dispel the cold and heat on Dongfang Yu's face, and Dongfang Yu's face returned to its normal state.

Xiao Qiang was overjoyed, and came over violently, Xiao Zhuling had eaten so many Green Dragon Holy Fruits, and he must have the healing effect of the Green Dragon Holy Fruits, so he could dispel the energy on Dongfang Yu's face.

Xiao Qiang looked at the girl with a jade body, thought for a moment, and finally made a difficult decision, slowly put his hand on the dantian position of Dongfang Jade, and clinged to it tightly.

"Xiao Zhuling, look at you, help me sort out the breath on his body, remember, don't be too reluctant!" Xiao Qiang said to Xiao Zhuling expectantly.

Xiao Zhuling nodded excitedly, as if he could help the master very happily, and pressed against Xiao Qiang's palm, making Xiao Qiang itch.

Feeling the softness and elasticity coming from his palm, Xiao Qiang's heart thumped a few times, his palm flashed a faint green light, and the cool breath was released from the palm of his hand, slowly penetrating into Dongfang Yu's body.

When this cool breath entered Dongfang Jade's dantian, sure enough, the two spiritual powers that were raging around uncontrollably stagnated obviously, and then the sheep that seemed to have regained their sense of direction were distinct, and they flowed back towards the dantian.

In the dantian of Dongfang Jade, a small crystal clear water droplet is quietly suspended there, it stands to reason that the color of the small water droplet should be red and blue, but now the two colors are mixed together, and this is the source of chaos.

Xiao Zhu Ling worked very hard, continuously releasing a healing green breath, and the "Spirit Dew" of the Oriental Jade Dantian greedily absorbed this breath, and gradually began to regain its vitality, and the mixed colors were slowly distinguished.

Under the influence of Linglu, naturally, the two spiritual powers in Dongfang Yu's body also began to become regular, no longer spreading and conflicting with each other as before.

Xiao Qiang sensed this scene and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and at the same time, Dongfang Yu's body quickly returned to normal, which made the slippery feeling and elasticity from Xiao Qiang's palm even more amazing, and he was a little confused.

Just when Xiao Qiang gathered his mind, suddenly, Xiao Zhuling held his palm and slowly moved towards Dongfang Yu's chest!

Xiao Qiang paused for a moment, and when he saw that tears seemed to flash in the corners of Dongfang Yu's eyes, he hurriedly said, "It's not me, it's really not me!"

He probably guessed that Xiao Zhuling had repaired Dongfang Yu's Lingyuan, which could be regarded as a complete cure of the stubborn disease that had plagued Dongfang Yu for many years, and he might even save those two little potatoes.

But because there is still a lot of uncontrolled energy left in Dongfang Yu's internal organs, especially the heart, and Dongfang Yu has already suffered a lot of internal injuries, if the residual energy is not cleaned up in time, Dongfang Yu will still die!

Therefore, Xiao Zhuling just instinctively wanted to heal the residual spiritual power in Dongfang Yu's body, so naturally he couldn't consider Xiao Qiang's mood or Dongfang Yu's mood.

Xiao Qiang was very entangled, looking at his big hand that was slowly crawling upward, but in the end, he didn't go against Xiao Zhuling, and let Xiao Zhuling control his palm.

He didn't know if Dongfang Yu had woken up, anyway, Dongfang Yu's breathing became rapid, her long eyelashes trembled, and despite the layer of silk clothes, Xiao Qiang could still feel the trembling on the girl's skin.

Finally, Xiao Qiang's clutches climbed a towering mountain, clinging to it, rubbing it in a counterclockwise direction.

The softness and amazing elasticity of the bones were transmitted to Xiao Qiang through the palm of his hand, Xiao Qiang's breathing was heavy and restless, especially when she looked at Dongfang Yu's beautiful face, the white and red skin, and the slightly open red lips, full of temptation, a certain part of him was already as hard as iron.

Dongfang Yu's body suddenly trembled, let out a slight nasal sound, her face became even more flushed, and two lines of tears slowly slipped down from the corners of her eyes.

Dongfang Yu was actually not in a coma at all, she was always half-asleep and half-awake, if she could use half of her strength, the first thing she would do was to kill Xiao Qiang.

Even if she knew that Xiao Qiang was healing herself, she couldn't stand the other party's unscrupulous touching!

However, no matter how firm her will is, she is still a virgin after all, how can her body not react under the caress of a man?

Dongfang Yu, who was in shame and anger, could only pretend to be unconscious, tense her legs, and endure the **** feeling from her chest. She was dizzy, her soul seemed to float out, the two points of pink on her chest had already stood up, and every touch of Xiao Qiang made her tremble and feel weak.

In this hallucination of clouds and fog, Dongfang Yu felt that the clutch had finally stopped, and couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and before she could completely relax, Xiao Qiang's palm began to move towards the peaks on the other side!

Dongfang Yu seemed to have been hit by an electric current, and her body couldn't help but tremble, as if even her bones were soft, her breathing became even more rapid, and Bei Ya bit two tooth marks on her red lips, desperately resisting the instinctive reaction of her body.

Xiao Qiang was not much better than her, he was so excited that he wanted to get into trouble, and finally simply closed his eyes and whispered: "It's okay right away, it's almost cleaned up, you can bear with it!"

Dongfang Yu let out a long and trembling nasal sound, hummed, and then two pieces of red glow appeared on his face, gently tilted his head to the side, pursed his lips angrily, twitched his nose, and tears fell down.

Finally, after Xiao Qiang's clutches circled the white and tender peak for dozens of times, he finally cleaned up all the spiritual power that had collapsed in Dongfang Yu's body.

After being silent for two seconds, Xiao Qiang let out a sigh of relief, hurriedly withdrew his palm, rushed out of the tent like lightning, and said loudly: "We don't owe each other in the future, don't pass it away!"

Jin Jin looked at the departing Xiao Qiang with a blank face, and did not retract his gaze until he could no longer see the figure, and when it sensed that the master was rejuvenated, it couldn't help but be overjoyed, and called out twice in a low voice, and fell down in front of the tent.

In the tent, Dongfang Yu finally opened his eyes and lay there in a daze, tears kept flowing down, and suddenly cried: "Xiao Qiang, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will kill you!"

Xiao Qiang, who ran out of the woods, couldn't help but shiver, mixed garlic under his feet, and almost tripped over a branch and fell to the ground.

He ran through two mountain beams and a canyon in one go, making sure that Dongfang Yu would not chase after him, and sat in the middle of a pile of rocks, gasping for breath.

Xiao Qiang was very flustered, remembering that when he was a child, he fed the fish and turned the fish upside down, which was similar to how he feels now.

Rub, why should I run away, I saved her life, she should thank me!