"What's it to suck some mana, you're not bad at that. ”

Thirteen Lang didn't mean to stop at all, he could feel that the vitality he had lost before was quickly replaced, and his mana was growing as fast as he was elevated. The vortex of the inner body could no longer be hidden, and it swirled with a thrilling madness.

What shocked and ecstatic him even more was that as this absorption continued, he vaguely felt that the whirlpool had actually shown signs of constriction, and even appeared to freeze!

"Yudan, won't you?"

Every moment, Thirteen Lang felt that he was becoming stronger, and the mana in his body was already full, and at this time, he actually climbed again. He had some doubts in his heart, and he couldn't figure out where this change came from, but he realized that this was a great opportunity, and he could not let it go easily.

In another way of thinking, he was frightened by the woman's previous performance, for fear that she still had the ability to fight back. You must know that as long as she can exert her magical powers, even if she attacks any time, Thirteen Lang is likely to be wiped out, and the crisis has not been completely resolved at this time, so how can he stop.

As the suction intensified, Thirteen Lang also had a feeling that in addition to the vitality of the mana, he also absorbed another breath at the same time. He couldn't tell what this aura was, but he vaguely felt that it seemed to be consistent with the flying ants who had been manipulated by the woman before. What especially excited him was that with the addition of this breath, his cultivation went straight to the bottleneck, and there were even signs of solidification into a pill!

"Yudan!"

This thought flashed through his mind, and Thirteen Lang could not care about anything else. In his opinion, don't say that the woman is a hostile position, just rush to prevent her from taking Ding Dong away, and if he can borrow her liliang to let himself get married, it is also a matter of course.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work, let's give it a try!"

If he encounters the omen of the Dan and does not learn anything, can he still be called a monk? Whoever is in his position will not be able to give up.

Corresponding to Thirteen Lang, the woman was bitter at this time, and she hated it to the extreme, and at the same time, she was afraid to the extreme.

Only she knew what Thirteen Lang had sucked away, and a monstrous cry of fear and pleading surged in her heart.

"Don't suck it, you can't suck me anymore...... If you suck it again, it will make a difference!"

"What happened?"

Jusan Lang buried his head in her chest, and his voice was muffled. His heart swelled with excitement, and there was a trace of inexplicable restlessness. He felt that the barrier seemed to be about to break through at any time but could not be broken, and he could even hear the cry from his soul asking him to suck a little more, a little more.

"I can't say... , you don't want this, you can't suck ...... I can't!"

The stronger Thirteen Lang's breath became, the weaker the woman's breath became, and the Yuan Infant in her body trembled violently, and there were already signs that she couldn't support it. However, no amount of her efforts could stop those two suctions.

At this time, she didn't have the heart to dwell on how Thirteen Lang had such domineering magical powers, she just hoped that he would stop quickly.

"This is my natal truth" is also an obsession of love, and you can't ...... it. ”

"Obsession?"

Thirteen Lang's voice became more and more trance-like, I don't know if it was because his lips and tongue were hindered, or because he was holding back. He said blankly: "The obsession is not good, I'll help you suck it out, and you have to xiexie me." ”

"No, ....... ”

The woman was ashamed, ashamed, angry, and frightened at the same time. She could already clearly feel that with the release of that aura, the seal in her body also loosened, and a vigorous desire arose. What's even worse is that the breath coming from Thirteen Lang's body at this time clearly echoes it, as if there are tens of thousands of voices shouting and urging something to happen. ...,

"Love...... , that is, desire, you can't ...... Ahh

A cracking sound came, and Thirteen Lang opened his mouth at some point, biting a pair of women's chests and tearing open a piece of tender white.

"Don't ...... Stop, stop!"

She was answered with another tearing sound, and a jade rabbit leaped out......

Then another ...... ，

"It smells so good. "Thirteen Lang seems to have something in his mouth, set sail ·-=·yo 0-= to provide what he said inaudibly.

"Don't ...... , begging...... No....... The woman could no longer hold back, and began to cry bitterly.

"Don't ....... ”

From time to time, the sound of cracking brocade was remembered in the quiet room, and there were heavy gasps, pleading, and sobbing...... ，

"Coffee..."

With a painful and joyful groan, all kinds of voices finally converged in one place, like a resonance.

A song of heaven!

At this time, in the sky of Mujiazhai, I don't know when a large number of colored clouds appeared, and the layers covered a few miles. In the night, the sky seemed to be entangled with rays of glow, like a rainbow, but in the end it turned black and white.

The black and white clouds were entangled with each other, fighting, but finally merged into one place, turning into a thick pillar of light, towards a certain place in the village, and crashed down.

When the pillar of light fell, two clear whistles sounded in the quiet room, one joyful and high-pitched, and the other soft and mournful, which was very complicated.

Mujiazhai is located in a remote area, and few monks pass by. Because it was night, no one in the stockade noticed this scene, and occasionally someone noticed it in a dream, and muttered a few words, "What a sudden thunder!" and fell asleep again, not knowing what was going on.

When the pillar of light fell, everything vanished, and the sky was restored, revealing a clear blue tranquility. If anyone passes by here, they will be surprised to find that there is not a trace of clouds and mist within a kilometer around Mujiazhai.

In the early hours of the next morning, people went about their daily lives as usual, and noticed that the air around them seemed to change, but it was difficult to grasp them. If I have to describe it, it seems to become energetic, and there is a refreshing feeling that makes people uplift. In the following years, Mujiazhai has a succession of people who have broken through the two-star and entered the ranks of the strong, and more than a dozen newborn babies have Daoji and have good qualifications. A series of changes have laid a good foundation for this ancient surname to truly embark on the road to recovery.

The source of all these things cannot be found. Until another day passed, Ah Gong and others returned to Mujiazhai, because they noticed the changes in heaven and earth, Ah Gong took the illness and learned about the situation in detail, and even those who noticed the thunder in their dreams did not let go. After that, Ah Gong's expression was extremely complicated, with both sighs and expectations, and at the same time a little lost.

Only he knew that if he could absorb and refine some of the breath brought by the changes in the heavens in the village that day, not to mention the recovery of his body, he would at least be able to live for a few more years.

Ah Gong went to the cave house of Ding Dong and knocked on the door but was not allowed to enter. There was no sound in the cave, and no one responded to the letter he sent: in the end, he could only leave with a few sighs of nostalgia.

"Providence, providence!"

In the quiet room, Thirteen Lang woke up quietly.

He felt that he had a dream, an incomparably real dream, a helpless, poignant, tragic and fragrant dream.

Everything in the dream was so vivid that it seemed to be within reach of his hand: yet everything in the dream was so incredible that he couldn't believe it.

In a trance, he subconsciously touched his side, wanting to feel the softness again, and to his disappointment, there was nothing around him.

Nothing, but something that happened. Thirteen Lang Huo Ran was alert and jumped up. ...,

"Bang!"

Jushiro's eyes widened and he hit his head on the roof.

It was so fast that he couldn't react to it, only to feel a wall rush against him, followed by a muffled thud, and he fell back to the bed.

The dust of rubble fell, and Thirteen Lang was pleasantly surprised to find that his body was stronger than before, full of unimaginable liliang. And in the next moment, he found through his inner vision that a Dan Qihang of no color appeared in his dantian.........

"Jin Xiao..."

Thirteen Lang screamed, and jumped up and hit the wall again. Trying his best to suppress the ecstasy in his heart, he opened his mind.

There was a loud earthquake, almost as if the thunder was exploding in my mind. Within 10,000 meters around, all the scenery appears in front of you, birds, beasts, fish and insects, flowers and trees, and even ants and nests climbing, and gophers are clearly visible in the hole. Wherever the incomparable divine thought extended, there was a field of chickens and dogs, and the demonic beasts of the spirit fell to the ground in the most humble gesture of submission: as for those beings without intelligence, they trembled and wailed as if they were facing the power of heaven.

"It's really a pill! But the color of this pill ...... How is it not as rumored to be, and how can Yudan make people sleepy?"

He didn't have time to think about it, and he immediately thought of the next question: "Since it's really a pill, it's not a dream?"

As soon as this thought flashed, Thirteen Lang instantly sweated profusely, thinking of a question that he almost didn't dare to think about.

How's Clank? And that ...... Woman...... ，

The one who is happy with herself, but she doesn't even know her name... , I only know that there is a woman with the word "Ya" in her name...... Where is it?

He didn't need to look up, the previous Divine Mind Probe had already told him that the result was gone!

Later, Jusanro noticed another thing, everything in the room was in order, except for the rubble he had just knocked down, all the items were back to their original places. Even the scattered iron balls were sorted out and piled up in a corner of the room, as well as the magic weapons, magic weapons, iron spears, and the like, all of which were safe and sound.

There are also countless flying ants, all of which have died, but they have left corpses, and they don't know what they are intended for.

There is also Big Ash, and the donkey seems to have taken some kind of healing medicine and is sleeping peacefully in another quiet room. It breathes evenly, its heart beats strongly, and it looks fine except for a broken bone that cannot be recovered for a while.

"Gone!"

This thought flashed through him, and Thirteen Lang instinctively wanted to rush out the door to chase after him, but a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he stopped again.

He had to stop, not to mention how long time had passed, even if she had just set off, where did Shisanlang catch up and how could she catch up!

Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Thirteen Lang looked down at the gums and seriously recalled the details of the dream. A vague face gradually came to mind, with tears and pain, with hatred and resentment, and with an inexplicable feeling, I couldn't see it clearly.

You can't see it, but you can feel it.

Thirteen Lang found that after condensing his spirit, he seemed to have a sense of darkness, pointing in a certain direction, thousands of miles away.

"Are you looking for it?"

Thirteen Lang shook his head, vetoing this idea, not to mention how difficult the road was, now that he appeared in the Sansheng Clan, it was tantamount to death. No matter how things turn out, nothing will come of any good.

Jusanro thought about it seriously, then checked the ring and found a fact that made him feel a lot more at ease.

The elixir is gone.

He thought for a while, slowly got out of bed, came to the desk and sat down, looking at the two pieces of paper on which he had written.

The first one is written by Ding Dong, and Juanxiu's handwriting is a small poem.

"Love is not love, fate is not fate, I want to meet just to part, why suffer, why suffer!"

"Dreams are not dreams, illusions are not illusions, may you not be lovesick for me, don't worry, don't worry. ”

Here's the note: I'm not a dingbell anymore.

Shisanlang looked at the words on the paper, there was no expression on his face, no smile, no crying, no sorrow, no sorrow, nothing.

After a long time, he picked up another one and glanced at it. There are only four big characters on the back of the paper, and the meaning of setting sail ·-=·yo pyridine·0-= provides a simple and clear meaning.

"Beasts are not as good as beasts!"

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