If he didn't return the Yang God to Wang Xilou quickly, Feng Wuli was afraid that one day the relationship between the two would become deformed, because of the responsibility on his shoulders, so he worked hard to practice every night.

Obviously, she worked hard to cultivate for her, but she only practiced for a few nights, but Wang Xilou was not happy, obviously she didn't come over like this for so many years before, what else do you say about a great cultivator, after the initial indulgence, Feng Wuli has easily stopped his heart.

However, Wang Xilou thought in her heart, and the wind unreasonably said that she had been dry for 800 years and rebounded.

"Phew! Don't say these things. ”

"Don't talk about meat yet, and don't you look at what we're doing now?" The wind is unreasonable and speechless, and at this time, Wang Xilou did not forget to preach.

"What are you doing, of course Master is teaching you to practice."

Well, Feng Wuli felt that it was not only the responsibility on his shoulders, but also the master's long legs.

"It's not you yet, put the Yang God here with me, of course I have to hurry up and cultivate and return it to you."

"If you pay it back, I'll give it to you."

"You're sick in the head, I won't tell you."

She scolded coquettishly: "It's not allowed to talk to the master like this, who looked at you pitiful back then, picked you up and raised you for nothing, and now you will talk back to the master when you come out!" ”

Feng Wuli found something to block her mouth, Wang Xilou's eyes flashed with a sly smile, and he whispered: "I found out, as soon as I mentioned that you were brought up by me, I whined unreasonably——"

Feng unreasonably covered her mouth with her hand, Wang Xilou smiled and dodged again and again, but now their master and apprentice are heart-to-heart, and they can't escape, she begged for mercy: "Don't say it, master won't say it, don't give it if you say it!" ”

"You are not my master, you are a slave, my master is not as faceless as you." The wind is unreasonable and unlucky.

Wang Xilou stepped on his face, pinched his nose, and said with a smile on his face: "Don't be so stressed, I see you practice every day, Master doesn't want you to be so stressed, Master feels sorry for my life." ”

"Then you still give me the Yang God."

"Annoying ......" she rolled her eyes, this stinky boy is really strong, like a donkey, she broke the jar and said:

"You're not me, how do you know what I think, Master can do whatever he loves, you can control it...... Oops, yes, wrong, wrong, wrong. ”

Feng Wuli couldn't help laughing, he used a little trick, and Wang Xilou began to lose face endlessly.

After the wind calmed down, the master, who had just been preaching, of course, had become a salted fish, lying on the bed with less air in and more air out.

Feng was unreasonable and full of energy, cleaned up the wreckage, took the salted fish master to take a bath, and brought it back.

He still has the energy to cultivate, but after thinking about it, he knows what Wang Xilou means, he doesn't want him to be pressured, he actually doesn't feel any pressure.

A certain waste master on the bed said that he wanted to drink water, and Feng went to pour water for her.

Wang Xilou took the glass of water, gave him an old fist in the waist, drank a large glass of water with a grunt, and waited for Feng Wuli to lie down next to her, she said:

"I can't convince you, and you can't convince Master, but your cultivation speed, tsk, it's not that Master said you, on the way to practice, Master dumped you for ten streets, and topped you for ten nights in one night."

Feng Wuli does not deny that Wang Xilou is a genius in this regard, the youngest immortal.

"Why are you talking about this, you can't help me with anything in terms of cultivation."

"Why can't you help?"

"What do you mean?"

Wang Xilou said: "Do you still remember the time before, when you rewrote the possession of the spirit of the dragon and exchanged bodies with that little girl who was making trouble? ”

Feng Wuli already understood what she was going to say, and his face was a little weird, "You want to use my body to cultivate?" ”

What is this, because I am too vegetable, so I am looking for a booster?

"That's right, it's a waste of time for you to be so slow, Master will take a month a day, and keep it for you to brush to the full level."

"Where can this be."

"Try it, just try it." She's still bewitching.

Feng Wuli didn't believe her very much: "How do I feel that you have bad intentions." ”

"What ill intentions! Master is still afraid of tiring you, if I can, I will use your body to practice in the future, and you can sleep comfortably. ”

Feng complained unreasonably: "This is not a game, you can also play with each other's numbers." ”

"Grinding and chirping, do you want to come? If you can, even if you change it once a month, Master's one-night practice will still cover your progress for a month. ”

It doesn't feel very reliable no matter how unreasonable the wind is, but it is undeniable that what Wang Xilou said has a certain amount of truth, but ...... But he didn't want to be a woman! If it takes more than half a month to change it back, he will have to die of depression.

Wang Xilou saw the depression in this person's eyes, and directly pushed him away: "Oh! Keeping saying anything, I worked hard to cultivate for my sake, racing against time, and it turned out that I didn't even want to take the slightest risk! ”

Feng Wuli really convinced her and sighed.

"After the change, you are not allowed to do strange things."

"What strange things can you do, all Master thinks about is cultivation."

Feng unreasonably grabbed her hand, thinking about how the rewriting spirit entanglement was mobilized.

After about an hour, the wind on the bed turned over unreasonably, and pressed Wang Xilou next to him under him: "Beauty! Dancing the sword for me! ”

The wind of the manipulator Wang Xilou's body gave her an unreasonable look, and he raised a kick and kicked him off the bed.

"S-why are you kicking me so hard?!"

Feng Wuli was a little apologetic: "Looking at my face, I pounced, a little disgusting." ”

"Dare to say that my precious apprentice's handsome face is disgusting?" Wang Xilou stood up, and then sighed: "This is the sight of more than one meter and eight meters, so high." ”

Feng Unreasonable also felt weird and interesting, looking at himself standing in front of him, and the terrifying power contained in Wang Xilou's body, he had a feeling that he could blow a thirteenth-level gale with his breath.

It stands to reason that with an immortal body like Wang Xilou, it is impossible for his spirit entanglement to be effective, but after all, her yang gods are all here, so it is easy to complete the exchange.

"Don't forget that you have to practice...... What are you doing? ”

"Is this thing bullying me so badly just now? Revenge for the teacher! ”

"You, you...... Let go! Practice! What about those who say they are good at cultivating? ”

"Let's play first? Master first adapts to this sentence, hey, why is it inflated? ”

Play with your sister! Feng was unreasonable and wanted to vomit ten thousand sentences, and when he got up, he was going to stop Wang Xilou from doing something that looked like a pervert.

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you two arguing about?" Outside the room, the voice of a slave sounded.

Wang Xilou sneered when she heard it, and left a sentence that she would go back when she went, and opened the door and went out.

"Slut, do you know this? Come and die! ”

Feng Wuli hurriedly chased him out.

"Wang Xilou, you come back for me!"

(End of chapter)