After a while, Lingxiang ran over and handed him a pipe.

The head of the pipe is wooden, blackened by fire, and the mouthpiece and stem are topaz, which is very beautiful.

Tobacco exists in this world, but it is expensive and there are not many people who smoke.

Taking the pipe, Su Yurong arranged a table of meals and shocked everyone.

Suddenly, a white figure fell from the sky and floated into the courtyard.

It was a woman, dressed in plain clothes, with picturesque eyebrows, ice muscles and jade bones, as if she was a fairy.

"My chest is a little smaller. Ke Mingde said secretly, but his nerves were already tense.

This person's cultivation is unfathomable.

"I'm Suo Yuqing, who is Wei Wuji?"

The sound was ethereal, like coming from the clouds.

"It turned out to be Sister Suo, please come inside!" Su Yurong was stunned for a moment, intimidated by her beauty.

"Someone in the villa reported that Wei Wuji had come to look for trouble, and I received the news and rushed over immediately. ”

Suo Yuqing was concise and to the point, looked around, and stood in front of Ke Mingde.

"Are you Wei Wuji?"

"He's Ye Fan, thanks to him......" Su Yurong briefly recounted what had just happened.

"How long has Wei Wuji been gone?" asked Suo Yuqing.

"A stick of incense time, went west, the carriage. Someone replied.

Suo Yuqing nodded, didn't jump, jumped up, like a white crane, flew out of the courtyard wall and chased towards the west.

"She's so fast!"

"That's natural, the third lady is a genius who is rare in a thousand years, a congenital master, in fact, I can compare. ”

Ke Mingde stared at the distant figure, and her beautiful face appeared in his mind, with skin like condensation, mouth like Danzhu, and long figure.

"It's just that her breasts are a little smaller, but this will highlight her classical beauty even more. ”

He was silent.

Twenty minutes later, Suo Yuqing returned to the villa, still going high and high, not going through the main entrance, unlike before, she carried a person in her hand.

"Plop!"

The man was thrown in the courtyard, his eyes closed and motionless.

It was Wei Wuji.

"What's wrong with him?"

"His mouth was not clean, and I knocked him unconscious. ”

Suo Yuqing flicked his sleeves: "Someone, escort him back to the Suo family and hand him over to my father." ”

After dealing with these things, she moved the lotus step lightly, and a smile appeared on her face: "Miss Su, in order to prevent accidents, I have been living here with you for the past few days, and I have something to tell me." ”

After speaking, without waiting for Su Yurong to answer, Suo Yuqing regained her cold face, turned around and left, and lived in an empty room.

"Why is she so arrogant?" Zilin complained.

"If you can be innate at the age of twenty, you can be so arrogant. Su Yurong smiled reluctantly and said goodbye to Ke Mingde.

The aroma is lingering in the room.

Ke Mingde cut off a piece of Tianxiang lark ointment, put it in the incense ball, and hung it at the head of the bed.

Print two Zhiyang Zhuguo, eat one for yourself, and throw one to Thor.

Taking advantage of the power of the medicine, he sat on the bed and practiced the exercises.

Ke Mingde has now also come into contact with many True Qi Realm martial artists, and has gradually found some tricks.

For ordinary people, the quality of internal qi is far inferior to true qi, as long as there is a superior exercise, step by step, and slowly transformed, you can cultivate true qi.

But Ke Mingde is different, his internal qi is transformed from thunder fighting qi, extremely pure, born with a trace of thunder power, and the true qi of ghosts and exorcisms is far from it, if you want to transform it into true qi, you must first polish off the thunder attributes, and slowly figure it out.

In his current internal qi, the power of thunder has been exhausted, but there is still a long way to go before he can truly refine the true qi of the ghost control, and this is all water grinding work, and he can't be in a hurry.

He had also tried to abandon these internal qi with thunder attributes, and relied entirely on himself to practice the primitive internal qi, but unfortunately he was unsuccessful.

His body, after the transformation of divine power, can already be called the "Thunder Body", and every wisp of internal qi he cultivates naturally has a trace of thunder attribute.

No two people in the world can practice the same true qi, even if they are compatriots of the same mother and practice the same kind of exercises, each person's experience is different and their bodies are different...... There are differences everywhere, so that you can't find exactly the same true qi.

"All things must be lost and gained, and when I reach the Five Thunder Sect and learn the Five Thunder Skills of Shenxiao, my physique will become a great help. ”

"Toot, toot!"

There was a knock on the door, it was Su Yurong, and Ling Xiang.

"It's getting late, I don't know what happened to Miss Su?"

Su Yurong raised his hand and shook the wooden box in his hand.

"I made some pastries for you to try. ”

Su Yurong walked into the room and put the wooden box on the table.

It is said to be a wooden box, more like a wooden barrel, divided into two layers, with the lower layer being higher.

I opened the barrel, took out a plate of pastries, and took out a small wine urn.

"It's not appropriate, it's misleading. ”

Ke Mingde frowned.

Su Yurong was crying: "I only heard in the past that Suo Qingjun was not a good match, but I didn't know that he had done this kind of thing...... Marry ...... in the future"

Ke Mingde sighed, feeling sorry in his heart, poor man, I don't know what will happen to him in the future.

But he was just a passer-by who met in Pingshui, how could he save her.

"Maybe it's just rumors. He reassured.

"Don't mention that. Su Yurong wiped the corners of his eyes: "Try my craftsmanship." ”

Ke Mingde picked up a piece of cyan pastry and put it in his mouth.

"And this wine, which my father treasured when I was born. She said, filling a bowl of wine.

"By the way, although you got the cigarette recipe, it is a trouble to configure cigarettes, I specially allocated some, you can give it a try. ”

She placed a porcelain bottle on the table, filled with shredded cigarettes.

With great enthusiasm, Ke Mingde took the pipe.

He doesn't have a habit of smoking, and he doesn't plan to spend time on some cigarettes, but he might as well give it a try when he has a ready-made one delivered to him.

Pour some cigarette dust into the pipe, hold it down with your thumb, and the smoke will be ignited.

This is a technique he has mastered, using a small space and the impact compression of internal gases to ignite flammable materials.

The smoke pervades the air, it is a faint fragrance, and unlike the earth's cigarettes, these smoke powders are not addictive.

"Whew...... Ahem......"

I took a puff and choked a little.

"Ye Gongzi is not in a hurry, I didn't make it clear. Su Yurong chuckled: "This smoke is just a spice, and it can't nourish the lungs, it all depends on this strange wood." ”

"After the wood is roasted, the wood gas emitted can nourish the lungs, but if you smell too much, it will make people nauseous, so these spices are specially prepared to ease the smell. ”

"These crumbs are the most flame-resistant recipes, a pipe, and can burn a cup of tea for a while. ”

"You'll have to wait for the fire to burn up and the wood gas will come out. ”

Ke Mingde nodded and took a sip of wine.

The alcohol concentration is not high, the taste is mellow, and it is very delicious.

The temperature in the pipe rises, and the strange wood is slowly roasted with a strange aroma, faintly sufficient.

I took a puff, it didn't feel irritating, and slowly let the smoke enter my lungs.

It's like sucking water into the alveoli, but there is no stimulus of choking, only a cold, watery moisturizing.

"It's really a strange wood. Ke Mingde nodded: "Is there any name?"

"No, the ancestors in the door just got a pillow-sized, wooden block by chance, and I don't know what kind of wood it is, and I haven't found it after years of searching. Su Yurong shook his head: "Don't mention these, I made a total of six pastries, each with a different taste." ”

"Toot, toot!"

There was a knock on the door again, this time it was Suo Yuqing.

"Why is the third lady here?"

Ke Mingde put his pipe aside and got up to greet him.

He was a little embarrassed, but not flustered, and walked straight and had nothing to blame.

"I saw Miss Su coming here late at night, it was a matter of her reputation, how could I not come. ”

Without waiting for Ke Mingde to speak, Suo Yuqing walked into the room by herself, looked around a few times, and sat in Ke Mingde's place.

"Miss Su, I know you are reluctant in your heart, my brother is not a good match. ”

"It's just the marriage of the two of you, and it's not something that we juniors can put beaks. ”

"When you marry into the Suo family, I will naturally restrain him and prevent you from being wronged. ”

She suddenly saw the jade-billed wooden pipe on the table, her eyes lit up, and her cold face became vivid.

"Could this be the rumored Qimu pipe that can nourish the lung meridian?"

"The third lady is discerning. Su Yurong's face was a little ugly, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

Suo Yuqing picked up the pipe, knocked on it, put it to his mouth, and took a puff.

The face is like a Luo Fu, the lips are red and the teeth are white, and the cigarette holder is puffed in the mouth, which reminds Ke Mingde of the old movie "Rouge Buckle", the scene of Anita Mui's smoking gun, the same beauty, thrillingly beautiful, no, the scene in front of him is far better than it.

"Ahh

"Whew!"

Spit out a faint puff of smoke, Suo Yuqing raised her eyelids, revealing watery eyes:

"Sure enough, I have read the articles and classics, and I still have some understanding of these treasures in the world. ”

Ke Mingde's seat was robbed, and he couldn't bear to snatch it from such a beautiful woman, besides, the other party's innate cultivation couldn't grab it for him.

Embarrassed to stand still, he took two teacups, filled them with wine, and placed them in front of the two women.

"Oh my God, what can I do!" Ling Xiang stood aside, her heart anxious as if she was frying.

Su Yurong's plan, she knows.

Knowing how his future husband was, Su Yurong, who was about to fall into the tiger's mouth, had a different kind of thought in his heart.

For the sake of Tianxiangmen, she had to marry a gentleman and sacrifice her happiness. However, on the way, she found a young talent, Ye Fan.

At a young age, it is not surprising that he can overcome the true qi realm master, which shows that he has a great future.

Besides, he was born in the Five Thunder Sect and has an extraordinary background, although he has the heart to hide it, how can he hide it from Su Yurong's eyes, Suo Liuye's rough goods can see it, she just doesn't say it.

It is necessary to win over Ye Fan.

Su Yurong had this idea in his heart, and today's experience strengthened this idea.

But he doesn't eat oil and salt, and he is not like a hairy boy, he is confused by her beauty, what should he do?

With the lure of profit, what can impress the disciples of the Five Thunder Sect?

Invite him to his room, take off his clothes, and shout indecency to threaten him?

Lose both. Not only will it make the other party disgusted, but it will also damage your reputation.

Commit to him, bewildered by beauty?

This is okay, through the word of love, to win him over, but Suo Qingjun is a veteran of men and women, if he finds out that he is lost, he will have a hard time in the future.

A conspiracy plan was gradually forming in her mind.