Chapter 214: The Crisis of the Demon Seed in the Dantian (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Outer pets!?
Yu Qiurong's expression didn't change much when she heard this, and she said slowly: "It's not a big deal for the sect leader to raise an external pet. ”
Among the demon sects, strength is admired, and when Jiang Renyi temporarily became the sect leader, he was also a golden house and raised several beautiful maids.
And in the two years since Zhao Qingmei's reign, in addition to cultivating martial arts and dealing with the affairs of the Demon Sect, she has always been pure-hearted and has few desires, and is not close to men.
It's just that last year, he raised a little doctor in Yuzhou City.
"This matter must not be sloppy, as the saying goes, greedy for men is harmful to longevity, and self-desire for pleasure will be empty."
Duanmu Xinghua pondered for a long time, "The sect leader is still young, and when he tastes the forbidden fruit for the first time, he will inevitably not be able to resist the temptation, and for a long time, he will not only waste a lot of time, but also consume his will. ”
At this moment, Lin Tianhai and an old man with gorgeous hair also walked over, and nodded again and again when they heard Duanmu Xinghua's words.
Throughout the ages, there have been countless people with extremely high roots, qualifications, and understandings, but there are only a handful of masters who have truly become great grandmasters.
Because if you want to become a real master, you not only need roots, qualifications, understanding, but also the help of a lot of resources, and most importantly, you need a persistent patience.
The road is simple, and a real master must endure loneliness.
Yu Qiurong glanced at the direction of the back hall and asked in a low voice, "Duanmu Sect Master, what should you do now?" ”
Duanmu Xinghua thought for a while and said, "You go and dial that pet, the sect leader is still young, don't be caught by men." ”
"Ahem, ahem, ahem"
Yu Qiurong coughed lightly and said, "I know." ”
Seeing this, the old man's brows furrowed suddenly, "The red face drunk in your body is just suppressed by the sect master's true qi, and there is a danger of erupting at any time, it is best to pay attention to one or two, and don't forcibly urge the internal force." ”
The old man is not an outsider, it is Liu Simiao, one of the four most controversial poison kings in the world.
"Okay."
Yu Qiurong nodded and walked out of the hall.
Lin Tianhai looked at Yu Qiurong's back and said in a low voice: "The red face drunk in Yu Shouzao's body really can't be eradicated?" ”
Liu Simiao shook his head and said, "This is a poison that I have spent years refining, and even I have no way to eradicate it." ”
Lin Tianhai and Duanmu Xinghua glanced at each other, and they both sighed secretly.
The person in front of him is one of the four famous doctors in the world, if he can't do anything, how many people in the world can eradicate the poison?
"The old man is going back to continue his research now, and he can't find a way."
Liu Simiao coughed dryly, and walked out quickly, after all, this poison was refined by him, and he was the one who had the best chance to eradicate this poison.
In an instant, the lobby was empty, leaving only Lin Tianhai and Duanmu Xinghua.
"I didn't expect it, the sect leader also indulged in male sex for a day and couldn't extricate himself."
Lin Tianhai suddenly thought of something, "But with the strength of the sect leader, it shouldn't be like this." ”
Zhao Qingmei's cultivation is the pinnacle of the One Qi Grandmaster, and she has cultivated the supreme martial arts such as the Nine Shades Purgatory Demon Codex, even if she is addicted to male sex, it is impossible to be so haggard according to common sense.
Duanmu Xinghua said faintly: "That's why the old body feels strange." ”
The sun is scorching, and the earth is like a furnace.
With the end of the war of the ghost swordsmen denouncing the Demon Sect, Dongluo Pass gradually returned to its former bustle and hustle.
In a secluded courtyard.
An Jing sat on the stone chair with a transparent Gu worm in his hand, which was the Shengyuan Gu worm.
"Whoa!"
The Saint Yuan Gu worm opened its sharp mouthparts and kept biting the jade in its mouth, and its abdomen swelled up at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.
Ever since he fed a few pieces of jade in Ping County, the Shengyuan Gu worm had been hungry until now.
Not to mention spitting out the aura of heaven and earth, it is a blessing to be able to survive.
And this jade is still the high-grade jade sent by Zhao Qingmei yesterday, it is said that it was obtained from the alien race in the north of the desert, the color is round and transparent, and the texture is very extraordinary.
"This Saint Yuan Gu worm is really a good baby, what he eats is jade, but what he squeezes out is the aura of heaven and earth."
An Jing glanced at the Saint Yuan Gu Worm in his hand and said secretly: "Raise it for a while to see if you can give birth to a complete wisp of Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan." ”
Zhao Qingmei is now at the peak of the One Qi Sect Master, and if she absorbs a wisp of Heaven and Earth Spirit Yuan, she may be able to reach the realm of the Second Qi Grandmaster.
The Shengyuan Gu worm couldn't hear what An Jing was thinking, and in the face of the hard-won jade in front of him, he devoured it in a big gulp.
After about an hour, the Saint Yuan Gu Worm stopped devouring, and if you looked closely, its entire body was swollen.
"Someone is coming, it's not like Tan Yun's footsteps."
An Jing heard the voice and took the Saint Yuan Gu worm into his arms.
A short time later, a woman appeared outside the door.
Although the woman's face was a little pale, her expression was a little coquettish, and her steps were a little frivolous.
An Jing has seen her, and she is also a master of the Demon Sect.
Yu Qiurong saw An Jing sitting on the stone chair at a glance, and immediately walked over, looked up and down, and said, "You look good." ”
But in addition to his looks, he is just an ordinary person.
An Jing stood up and said with a smile: "Is the girl looking for Qingmei?" She went to Fengyun Hall early in the morning. ”
Yu Qiurong shook her head and said, "I'm not here to find the sect leader, I'm here to find you." ”
"Looking for me?"
An Jing was a little surprised when he heard this.
Zhao Qingmei is the only one who knows her identity in this demon sect, what is this woman doing when she comes to find her?
Yu Qiurong said succinctly: "My name is Yu Qiurong, the personal maid of the sect leader. ”
"Is there something Miss Yu looking for me?"
An Jing nodded, Zhao Qingmei told him once, Tan Yun is the protector of the Demon Sect, not her real maid, her real personal maid is Yu Qiurong in front of her.
Yu Qiurong stared at An Jing's bright eyes, as if she wanted to see through the man in front of her, "Why am I looking for you, you should know better than anyone else in your heart." ”
An Jing was a little confused, "I don't quite understand what Miss Yu said. ”
Yu Qiurong suddenly came to find him, where did he know?
"For you, the sect leader is a person who can make you eat soft rice, so you don't know what kind of meaning she has to the Demon Sect."
Yu Qiurong chuckled, "The sect leader is the pillar of the Demon Sect, carrying the hopes of everyone in the Demon Sect, and her future has infinite possibilities, so I don't want anyone or anything to hinder her hegemony, including you." ”
Hearing this, An Jing understood a little, it turned out that this Yu Qiurong was here to warn herself.
An Jing smiled: "Miss Yu seems to be too worried. ”
"Recently, the sect leader looks very tired, I hope it is not for you to play some tricks from it, in the sect master's imperial plan hegemony, I, Yu Qiurong, am the one who clears all obstacles on the way to the hegemony."
Yu Qiurong said as she pulled out the long sword in her hand, and suddenly a cold light shone in the middle of the world, and she said lightly: "There is still soft rice to eat softly, if you let me know that you dare to blow the wind by the pillow, then don't blame me for being unkind." ”
"Those who die by my sword are not a hundred but eighty."
Looking at An Jing, who was surprised and a little 'frightened', Yu Qiurong put away her long sword with satisfaction and walked towards the outside of the courtyard.
"Miss Yu."
At this moment, she remembered the sound of eating soft rice behind her.
Yu Qiurong raised her eyebrows, turned around and asked, "What?" ”
An Jing smiled and said, "I see that your body seems to be a little unwell, do you need to adjust your body?" ”
"You don't have to."
Yu Qiurong's face sank and left quickly.
Looking at Yu Qiurong's graceful back, An Jing couldn't help but shake his head secretly: It is clear that he has been poisoned, why do you still have to support her body so strongly?
For Yu Qiurong's warning, he didn't take it to heart at all.
Then, An Jing turned around and returned to the bedroom.
When I walked into the room, the bright sunlight poured through the bamboo window, and the table there was also full of sunlight.
There is a white plain silk on the table, a bluestone inkstone next to it, a delicate pattern on the side, and a few brushes in the pen holder next to it.
In the porcelain pot by the window, there is a delicate gold-inlaid jade, bathed in the sunshine at the moment, and it is in full bloom.
Looking back, there is a delicate and elegant dressing table, on which is placed a diamond bronze mirror and a jewelry box with red lacquer carved plum blossoms, in addition to a gold-encrusted phoenix crown and a rare jade bead bracelet.
Walking towards the depths, he picked up the beaded curtain worn by Yingluo.
Inside, there is a bedroom with a light fragrance, and a light green gauze tent is hung on the sandalwood shelf bed, and the whole room looks simple and elegant.
An Jing sat on the chair and picked up the box of Feiyan Ji's rouge.
He remembered very well that this was the box he bought in Yuzhou City.
In a trance, he thought of the gentle and virtuous wife in Yuzhou City, and then thought of the sect leader who was now standing on the high platform and commanding the heroes.
The two figures kept overlapping, and finally became one.
An Jing sat on the chair like this, looking at the objects in the room, as if looking for Zhao Qingmei's bits and pieces in the house.
Before you know it, the sun sinks and the moon rises, and night falls.
"Husband, I'm back."
Outside the door, a voice with a bit of joy sounded.
Zhao Qingmei pushed the door in, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.
An Jing stood up and said, "Why did you come back a little late today?" ”
Zhao Qingmei chuckled, pulled An Jing's arm and said, "There are some things to deal with, let's go to dinner." ”
No matter how busy and tired she is, Zhao Qingmei has personally cooked a few dishes in the past few days.
An Jing gently stroked her hair and said softly, "You're so tired, just rest for a few days." ”
Zhao Qingmei pulled An Jing and walked towards the dining hall: "I'm not tired at all. ”
"Sect Master, Uncle."
In the dining hall, Tan Yun was constantly serving dishes from the food box.
An Jing pointed to the dishes on the table and said tremblingly, "This can't be done by you, right?" ”
Tan Yun really cooked!?
"These are all done by the sect master."
Tan Yun shook his head, then blinked his eyes wide, and asked with some joy, "Uncle, do you want to taste what I made?" I'll do it for you tomorrow. ”
An Jing breathed a sigh of relief, and then hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need, no need, it's just not you who did it." ”
When Zhao Qingmei saw this, she couldn't help but smile.
Who would have thought that a ghost swordsman who is not afraid of heaven and earth would be so afraid of the day.
Tan Yun pursed his lips and said secretly in his heart: "Stinky uncle, my cooking level has improved a lot now, and I originally wanted to show my hands, but now it seems that you don't have that mouth." ”
On the table, there are four dishes and one soup, stir-fried yam fungus, roasted tofu with cabbage, steamed eggs, braised chicken, and pork rib soup.
The burst of fragrance comes to the nose, which makes people can't help but have a great appetite.
Tan Yun swallowed her saliva, she couldn't understand in her heart, she had never seen the master cook on weekdays, why her cooking skills were so skillful, and she often studied in the stove, but her cooking progress was very slow.
Zhao Qingmei said with a smile: "Qiu Rong was unwell, so I didn't call her here, Tan Yun, you can also sit down and eat together." ”
"Yes, Master."
Hearing this, Tan Yun sat down without the slightest hesitation.
An Jing hurriedly picked up the dishes and chopsticks, for fear that he would be one step slower and not even eat the bones.
The scene in front of me seems to be back in Yuzhou City, but Li Fuzhou is missing.
An Jing looked at the spare side, "If the third master is here, then the Oscar night can be held at home tonight." ”
"Yes, I miss Master so much, and I don't know how he's doing in prison."
The speed of Tan Yun's steak was not slow at all, and he muttered: "By the way, uncle, what is Oscar night?" ”
Zhao Qingmei was also a little puzzled, and it was the first time she heard this word.
"I read it in a book that there would be an award in one night, and that prize would be given to the smartest person that night."
An Jing smiled and said, "I think you can definitely win the award." ”
"Really?"
Tan Yun's eyes widened.
She asked herself that she definitely had nothing to do with being smart, because Li Fuzhou had always only said that she was quite talented in martial arts, and never said that she was smart and clever.
Others didn't say that about her.
At this moment, hearing An Jing's praise, I couldn't help but feel a little sweet in my heart.
An Jing patted Tan Yun's head, "Yes, you are a big smart." ”
Zhao Qingmei looked at An Jing's movements and demeanor, and always felt that something was very strange in her heart.
"Uncle, you are still the first person to praise me like this, even my master has never encouraged me so much."
Tan Yun paused, lowered his head and said secretly in his heart: "Uncle, he is really the best person for me." ”
After a long time, she didn't hear An Jing speak, and she couldn't help but look up, only to see An Jing struggling to tear the chicken leg in the bowl.
Tan Yun was stunned, and then the movements in his hands also sped up.
No matter how good you are to me, you can't steal my food.
Zhao Qingmei looked at the two of them, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, "Tan Yun, you are not young anymore, is there anyone you like?" ”
Tan Yun replied while chopping rice: "Sect Master, I have thought about it, I must marry someone who is willing to eat my cooking." ”
When An Jing heard this, he couldn't help but say, "Isn't that going to be smashed in your hands?" ”
Tan Yun was angry and annoyed, his face turned red, "Uncle, you are talking nonsense!" ”
There are so many men in this world, how could they not find a man who is willing to eat her cooking?
Maybe someone will.
Thinking of the ghost swordsman in a black robe who crisscrossed the rivers and lakes, for some reason, her heart suddenly became a little lost.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Zhao Qingmei also glared at An Jing, "Aren't you happy to smash it in your hand?" ”
An Jing blinked, lowered his head to eat, and did not speak again.
After being full of wine and food, Tan Yun is responsible for 'cleaning' the dishes and putting away the dishes and chopsticks.
An Jing and Zhao Qingmei walked out of the dining hall and stood side by side on the steps, "The moonlight is good tonight, we may not have admired the moon together for a long time." ”
Zhao Qingmei raised her head, looked at the full moon in the sky, and said, "Yes, it's been a long time." ”
The breeze was gentle, and a full moon hung high in the inky blue sky, and the clear light of water shone on the earth.
An Jing smiled: "There is no ladder today." ”
Zhao Qingmei hugged An Jing and whispered in his ear: "Brother, I'm a little tired." ”
"Whew!"
An Jing's body was vertical, and he hugged Zhao Qingmei's waist and fell to the roof.
The moonlight is like water and water is like the sky, the cold moon is silent, the ground is like frost, and the cold moonlight is sprinkled all over the earth.
An Jing sat on the roof, looking at the full moon in front of him.
Zhao Qingmei leaned on his shoulder, "Do you just know?" It was my happiest day. ”
In the past, she had been worried about how to tell An Jing about her identity, but now that she learned that An Jing was also a person in the rivers and lakes, the worries in her heart were completely gone, and she even had a feeling of joy in her heart.
If An Jing is by her side, and the two of them join forces, isn't the world a good place to be caught?
"There are many happy days to come."
"Yes, there will be a lot of fun in the future."
Zhao Qingmei chuckled lightly, and thought of something: "You haven't answered my question yet, do you particularly want Tan Yun to be smashed in your hands?" ”
An Jing immediately frowned, and said righteously: "Madam, what are you talking about, how can I be such a person?" Of course I hope she's happy. ”
Zhao Qingmei was a little suspicious: "Really? ”
An Jing looked serious, "That's nature. ”
"I believe you once, if you dare to lie to me, I want you to look good."
Zhao Qingmei looked at the moonlight, and her beautiful side face was delicate and picturesque.
"Ome."
"Hmm."
"Your eyes are so beautiful, there are sunny and rainy, sun and moon, mountains, rivers, clouds, flowers and birds."
An Jing looked at those beautiful eyes, and paused before saying, "But my eyes are better, because I have you in my eyes." ”
Zhao Qingmei's heart was beating suddenly, and she felt that her body was soft and turned into water.
"Brother."
"Hmm."
"What you say is so good, I want to hear it for the rest of my life."
"Okay."
Both of them did not speak again, snuggling up to each other and looking at the moon in the sky.
The moonlight was bleak and cold, with a bit of chill.
"I'm so tired"
An Jing suddenly heard the sound of even breathing in his ears, and turned his head to see that the beautiful person had closed his eyes, and his long eyelashes blinked.
"Ome?"
An Jing chuckled lightly, and was about to pick up Zhao Qingmei and return to the house.
The next moment, his face changed suddenly.
I saw a strange demonic qi gushing out of Zhao Qingmei's dantian, as if she wanted to break through this shackle and break free.
"What's going on!?"
An Jing's brows furrowed suddenly, and then he picked up Zhao Qingmei's wrist, and his true qi went down the meridians.
After a while, he found that Zhao Qingmei's dantian had a black dot the size of a thumb, and the strange demonic energy was released from the black dot.
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