Chapter 90: Searching for Heaven and Demons, the Dance of Broken Wings
Chapter 90 Searching for Heaven and Demon Skill, the Dance of Broken Wings
In the Nianshen Inn, Feng Zi was thinking about the recollection technique while trying to improve it.
Feng Ziping's favorite collection of reading exercises in his life, he is well-informed, even if it is the top internal strength method, he is also qualified to modify.
After making sure that there were no mistakes in his memory, Feng Zi wrote down the exercises word by word.
Sentences of mystical exercises flowed at the tip of the pen, and Feng Zi was completely immersed in his martial arts world, and he didn't know that time had passed.
Night.
Feng Zi let out a long breath, and a warm breath emanated from his hand, drying the ink on the page.
He intertwined with gold threads and sewed the newly made secret books neatly.
Written on the cover of this book are five big characters of "Nine Heavens Xuanming Sutra".
Floating like clouds, like a frightened dragon, there seems to be a slight taste of conquest and killing in every stroke.
This is Feng Zi's understanding of martial arts.
"It's half done. â
Feng Zi thought so, but his brows furrowed, and a heavy look appeared on his face.
"Sword techniques and cheats can be used to buy favors, but the nine peerless wind veins on Qiao Yu's body belong to the peerless veins. â
"This terminal illness can't be cured by ordinary medicine stones!"
"Either someone who voluntarily abolishes her own skills and initiates Daigo, or she has a great understanding and penetrates the wind and veins ......"
Otherwise, she would not have lived to be twenty years old. â
As soon as he thought of this, Feng Zi became more and more aware of the inadequacy of his alchemy technique.
He pondered and meditated, but he still couldn't find a way to cure Qiao Yu's terminal illness: "Trouble, if my alchemy is raised by two grades, with the elixir on my body, I may have the idea to solve the problem." â
"If there is a life-saving grace, the chances of winning her over are much greater. â
"Phew, there's so much to do, there's no clue at all. â
Feng Zi felt upset, and his true vitality and blood were both restless.
In this case, you can't cultivate, you can't memorize and write, and you can't think rationally.
Almost nothing can be done.
Just when Feng Zi had a headache, there was a sudden knock on the door in his ears.
Feng Zi put the wolf gold seal in his hand on the ink inkstone: "Come in." â
Gongzi Wan pushed open the door and smiled smartly.
She seems to have dressed up a special today, and at the moment she is wearing a water-blue palace dress, with fine cherry blossom petals embroidered with pink silk thread on the edge of the skirt, hooked with a layer of gold wire, as if the cherry blossom is plated with a layer of gold edge. It is covered with an aqua-blue gauze with jade-colored silk threads embroidered with rattan patterns.
There was a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and under the bright moonlight, she was like a fairy under the moon, which was exceptionally beautiful and moving.
Feng Zi felt his heart beat slightly, and his throat was a little dry.
He hurriedly stood up and said, "That Qiao Yu, whose parents died, is the Qiao Yu I am looking for, so I don't need to spend any more energy and use the Heaven Search Demon Skill." â
"Wanwan, you've worked hard these days. â
Gongzi closed the door with his hand, walked around Feng Zi twice, and poked his arm with his snow-white fingers: "Do you think people are useless, so they should be abandoned?"
Hearing this charming whisper, Feng Zi felt a faint electric current flowing through his body, quickly spreading all over his limbs.
As soon as his lower abdomen was hot, his whole qi and blood began to roll, and he patted his face to make himself sober up.
"Why?"
"As the old saying goes: If you look back three hundred times in the past life, you will only see each other once in this life. â
"You and I can get to know each other in the sea of people, and I don't know how much fate of this reincarnation has accumulated. â
"Although we have only been together for a few days, we have been friends with each other. â
"If you have any difficult problems in the future, I will help you. â
Feng Zi looked at Gongzi Juan seriously and said.
Hearing this tirade, Childe Wan grinned: "I haven't heard such a strange old saying as yours. â
After finishing speaking, Wanwan jumped lightly and landed on the edge of the bed like a fairy among flowers.
"Every time you lie to someone, you stare at someone. â
"So, you're actually trying to make me do this, right?"
Wanwan poked out her jade finger and unbuttoned her clothes, her snow-white and full breasts stood proudly, and her lilac belly pocket couldn't cover it at all.
She shook Xianglian lightly, and a pair of delicate dragon and phoenix clouds took off, and the half-length snow-white Luo socks tightly wrapped around her calves, outlining two elegant and seductive arcs.
"This little goblin can't be controlled at all!"
Feng Zi felt some hot air flowing between his noses, and he subconsciously reached out to touch it, feeling the warmth and coolness of his fingertips.
When I looked down, I had a nosebleed.
He looked embarrassed, ran the true yuan, and silently recited: "If the heart is clear, the sky will not fall." â
The nosebleed stopped, but the desire was like an active mountain of ashes, and it could not be contained!
In the crotch of his pants, an angry dragon roared and stood upright, pushing the warrior's strength suit into an exaggerated bulge, and Feng Zi felt that he was extremely uncomfortable.
"Hey, looking at your appearance, you should still be a virgin, right?"
Wanwan looked at Feng Zi with a smile, the fragrant lotus was staggered, and the snow-white naked socks gradually fell off, revealing delicate little feet like frost and jade.
Her toes are free of any calluses, flawless, white and full, and the whole fragrant lotus presents an astonishing and bewildering arc.
Feng Zi's blood was gushing, if it weren't for the fact that he still had a glimmer of reason, I am afraid that he would immediately turn into a beast of desire, pounce on it and press Wanwan under his crotch, and play with it wantonly.
He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of scorching heat: "Decades ago, I was already broken. â
Hearing this, the smiling flowers and branches trembled, and a ball of white greasy jade fat on his chest shook slightly: "Don't make my sister laugh, decades ago, I'm afraid you weren't born yet!"
"It's not a shame to be unborn, if you want......"
She stretched out her finger and hooked it: "Come, my sister can help you." â
The tide of desire drowned Feng Zi, his blood was churning, and the lower steel spear swelled again, stabbing the warrior's trousers alive.
The scarlet iron rod was exposed to the air, and its green tendons were swirled like an angry dragon.
"Ah, your ...... It's scary!"
Wanwan only had time to sigh, and was pressed under Feng Zi, tore off her clothes, kneaded a pair of mutton fat white jade-like objects with her left hand, and played with the kneading flesh core and the dark and dense forest with her right hand.
Feng Zi chuckled: "Are you comfortable?"
Wanwan seemed to have lost consciousness, and a touch of blush flew on her cheeks on both sides, and she nodded blankly: "Huh......"
After about dozens of breaths, Feng Zi felt that the beauty under him became as lubricated as water, and let out a cat-like moan.
"It's time. â
Feng Zi immediately stepped inside, feeling that he was wrapped in a wet and tight place, as if bathing in a hot spring, his whole body was comfortable, fluttering, as if he was about to soar in the next moment.
Puff......
Full house.
Wanwan subconsciously ran the true yuan, rode on Feng Zi's body, gently ran in, twisted her waist, and let out a sigh of coquettishness.
She was the first female Venerable of Feng Zi, which greatly aroused his desire to conquer.
Feng Zi perfectly controlled the demonic energy, silently demonized, and his physical fitness suddenly increased tenfold.
He rolled over and pressed Wanwan under him, and sprinted wildly, his muscles bulging, the perfect combination of speed and strength, his eyes white, and a trace of crystal liquid overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
"Poof!"
The turbid white hot liquid was all injected into Wanwan's body, but Feng Zi felt that her lower body was still expanding, and her desire did not subside in the slightest, but rose even higher.
"Sister Wanwan, are you okay?"
After Gongzi Wan rested for a while, she regained some energy, she nodded unconsciously, stroking the smooth and beautiful muscle lines on Feng Zi's body, and staring at him.
Looking at Feng Zi's dark golden pupils, Gongziwan's eyes showed a hint of intoxication: "What exercises have you cultivated? â
"The secret way to make you comfortable. â
Feng Zi smiled mysteriously, and his hands roamed over the other party's body.
The two of them turned over the clouds and rain again, and the crystal and turbid white bodily fluids flew everywhere and fell all over the house.
I don't know how many battles they went through, until the sky was clear, and the two of them were exhausted and fell asleep.
Ever since Qi Guoluohuangcheng and Changping had a night of fish and water, Feng Zi had never vented his desires, and this time he released the evil fire that had accumulated over the years, and he felt a lot more relaxed all over his body, and it seemed that the pressure on his shoulders had dissipated a lot.
He slept very soundly, and did not wake up until noon.
Subconsciously reached out and took it, but did not touch the warm body.
Feng Zi closed his eyes and scanned his surroundings with his mental power, but he didn't find any trace of Gongziwan.
"She's gone. â
Feng Zi felt a little lost in his heart.
He walked to the table and found that in addition to the "Nine Heavens Xuanming Sutra" that he had silently written, there were also a few more notes.
Feng Zi picked up the note and saw that it was what Gongzi had left behind.
The first page of the note is illustrated with simple emoji and signatures.
"Purple, after last night's battle, my sister has convinced that you are not a virgin. (īŋŖ.īŋŖ)+â
"Your sister is very satisfied. īŊīŧīŋŖâŊīŋŖīŧīŊâ
"So this "Sou Tian Demon Gong" will be given to you as a reward. âŽ(īŋŖâŊīŋŖ)ââ
"Childe is staying. (īŊīšâ˛)īŧâ
Feng Zi smiled knowingly, looked through the follow-up content of the note, and found that it was the finished "Sou Tian Demon Gong".
Although it was only a cursory glance, it was also of great benefit to Feng Zi and gave him a lot of inspiration.
Feng Zi carefully collected these notes, bowed his head and silently wrote the only sword technique secret book in his memory.
Time is like an arrow, just a blink of an eye.
It was as if it was just a blink of an eye, and it was already evening.
Feng Zi has an extra top-level sword technique secret record called "Dance of Broken Wings" at hand.
He just wrote it down silently according to the memory and according to the map, and did not change it in the slightest.
"There are only three moves in the whole set of knife techniques. â
"The swirling light is chopping, the wind is flashing, and the air is broken. â
"This sword technique requires extremely high flexibility and coordination, it is obviously domineering and strong, but the movements are beautiful like a dance, and it is not suitable for my cultivation, it's a pity. â
Feng Zi shook his head, feeling more and more that this set of knife techniques was tailor-made for Qiao Yu.
Just as Feng Zi was about to cultivate Gongzi Juan to leave the "Sou Tian Demon Gong", hundreds of uninvited guests suddenly came to the Nianshen Inn.