The corners of Zi Yunchen's lips were dyed with a smile, and her eyes were shining.

Using the Falling Flower Palm to refine the essence of the fire spirit, Luo Qingyin is also the first person in the past.

Slightly hooked the corners of his lips, he stood up and practiced the same falling flower palm!

What made Zi Yunchen depressed was that although the Falling Flower Palm he practiced could condense a substantial spark, it was just an ordinary spark, not a fire spirit essence.

What's wrong?

Could it be that Luo Qingyin was born with a pure spirit physique?

Only one in ten million of the martial artists in the Cangyun Continent possessed a pure spirit physique, which was simply a rare existence.

If Luo Qingyin had a pure spirit physique, coupled with her god-level soul, her cultivation speed could reach five times that of an ordinary martial artist!

He didn't know that the Three Saints and Three Demon Tripods entrenched in Luo Qingyin's dantian could purify and purify everything that passed through the dantian.

Luo Qingyin went back and forth repeatedly, I don't know how many times she practiced the Falling Flower Palm, her body was extremely tired, and the Xuan Qi was still pouring in, and she was a little overwhelmed.

It just so happened that Zi Yunchen wanted to study Luo Qingyin's physique, so he paused, and his thin lips hooked slightly: "Little kitten, go to the passage and take a rest." ”

Call!

Luo Qingyin was like an amnesty, scooped up the futon, performed the flower and phoenix dance steps, and quickly swept into the passage.

Finally leaving the magma, she exhaled tiredly, sat on the futon, held her forehead and said, "I'm so tired, more tired than the last waterfall forging." ”

wanted to rest against the stone wall for a while, but she was worried that her clothes would be melted off by the stone wall, so she stiffened her waist and was so tired.

"Tired, it means that it has an effect." Zi Yunchen sat down beside her, with a doting smile in her eyes, "I'll give you a lean, you can rely on wherever you want." ”

Luo Qingyin looked back at Shibi, and then at him, she was really tired, so she rested her head on his shoulder.

Who knows, Zi Yunchen suddenly leaned back, she didn't lean steadily, and plunged into his arms.

Luo Qingyin raised his head and exhaled, "You did it on purpose!" ”

Ziyun Chen's auspicious purple eyes were dyed extremely black, dark and deep, and her slender jade-like hand gently stroked her delicate and silky back: "Good cat, let me see your body." ”

Heaven can see that Zi Yunchen does not have the slightest charming thought.

But when you say it, the taste feels wrong.

Luo Qing sat up straight and looked at him sideways: "Where do you want to look?" ”

The foundation of the physique lies in the dantian and the sea of knowledge, and Zi Yunchen glanced at that position without thinking.

Luo Qingyin stretched out his hand and pointed at him, and said angrily: "Dengzi! ”

Zi Yunchen looked back at her, and saw that she looked annoyed and angry, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, and she asked with three points of teasing: "I just checked your dantian, do you want to be crooked?" ”

Luo Qing choked for a moment, and sneered at each other: "Can the dantian be seen casually?" ”

Zi Yunchen approached her, raised her slender jade hand and gently traced it along her face, and said meaningfully: "I've seen all the places that shouldn't be seen, haven't I?" ”

He didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Luo Qingyin immediately remembered an embarrassing night, and his face turned red with anger.

"I'm going to forge my body."

Zi Yunchen didn't wait for Luo Qingyin to make a move, her right hand condensed Xuan Qi and flicked it in the crook of her leg, she only felt a gentle and irresistible force attack, and her leg involuntarily knelt forward.

Zi Yunchen reached out and pulled her in her direction before she knelt on the ground.

Luo Qingyin couldn't stand steadily, and under his pulling, he fell directly into his arms.

There was a sudden heart-piercing pain on his feet, and Luo Qingyin couldn't help but snort.

Zi Yunchen immediately felt that something was wrong, reached out and gently supported her thigh, let her sit on her lap, and asked with concern, "Where does it hurt?" ”

Putting his hand on the ankle that was gradually red and swollen and pressed it gently, Luo Qingyin immediately understood what was going on.

The foot is broken.

It's so miserable and tragic.

Slowly laying his feet flat on the ground, Luo Qingyin looked sideways at Zi Yunchen, bit his lip and said, "Do you know how to reduce joints?" ”

Zi Yunchen didn't expect that a casual pull would cause her to break her foot, and said with a guilty face: "I'm sorry, bear with me." ”

Bear with me!

Luo Qingyin was so angry that he just wanted to bite him.

Without waiting for her to let out the fire, Zi Yunchen reached out and took off her shoes, holding her white and lustrous three-inch golden lotus, and suddenly exerted force.

With a soft snap, Luo Qingyin let out a miserable scream: "Ah, it hurts!" ”

The joint is reduced in just one second.

However, it really hurts!

Zi Yunchen took out a pill, crumpled it and applied it to it, and found a snow-white handkerchief to help her bandage it.

His movements were gentle and careful, his long eyelashes hanging low, leaving a shallow shadow on his face.

The thin lips with curves, the straight nose, and the perfectly lined side face seem to be glowing with a slight soft light.

He is slender as jade, with distinct joints, and when he bends his hand to tie the bow, the curvature of his palm forms a beautiful shape between light and shadow, focused and serious.

I don't know if he is too gentle, or the light of the magma is too warm, Luo Qingyin felt in a trance that this Zi Yunchen was a little more visually sexy.

Zi Yunchen bandaged her ankles, looked up and found that she was looking at him in a daze, fine and dense sweat secreted from the corners of her forehead, and quickly took out a new handkerchief to help her wipe it, and asked with concern, "It still hurts?" ”

Luo Qingyin came back to his senses and glared at him hatefully: "It's not just pain!" Why didn't you tell me in advance when you reset? ”

In fact, she knew in her heart that the more she prepared psychologically, the more painful she felt.

Strike suddenly, and an instant reset is perfect.

Zi Yunchen also understands this.

But he didn't argue, but gently grabbed her shoulders and let her lean on his shoulder, his voice full of apology: "It's me who is bad, I didn't mean to." ”

Luo Qingyin clenched his hands into fists and pounded his chest, and said dissatisfiedly: "Apologize and it's over?" ”

Zi Yunchen's eyes flickered, and suddenly a hint of banter flashed, and he proposed, "Why don't you let me do it too?" ”

Luo Qingyin raised his eyebrows and glared: "You like self-harm, I don't like it!" ”

Zi Yunchen's face was a little embarrassed: "That...... Punish me for cooking three meals for you? ”

In the magma world, the three meals are all spirit fruit and monkey wine, can they be cooked?

Zi Yunchen thought again: "I'll help you do the laundry?" ”

Where is the water?

Even if there is water, she only has the nightgown of the Silkworm Jade Ice Silk to wear, and she can't wash it.

Zi Yunchen was completely entangled.

Luo Qingyin's temper came and went quickly.

Actually, Zi Yunchen can't be blamed for this matter.

Usually she would never break her feet, but today's forging body was too tired, and she didn't pay attention to it.

Mao Dun Literature