Outside the prison, Shen Pan, wearing a veil, wandered aimlessly.

Due to the eerie nature of the prison, there weren't many people around.

She intended to contact Lord Situ, but she didn't dare to take the initiative to look for her in the prison, so she took this most simple way, hoping to attract her attention.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for her to hear a voice from behind her: "Normal." ”

The girl immediately turned around, but when she saluted, she shouted "Lord Situ", not "Lord Situ" in private.

Situ Xiang didn't say anything, just said, "Come with me." ”

Seriously, she felt that after being by a teenager in prison a few times, her mentality had changed.

If in the past, Shen Ban was in the second realm, and she hadn't even learned the sword technique, and she realized the sword intent, she would definitely be excited and her heart was pounding.

But now it's different, and it's a little bit of excitement.

It's not good enough!

"Compared to the kid in the prison whose identity is a mystery, it's still almost meaningless."

After bringing Shen Banyan into his room, Situ Yu took a good look at her from top to bottom.

A girl with a pure temperament, she didn't feel uncomfortable about this.

Because when training in the Red Sleeve Building, this is also one of the training contents. You have to get used to smiling in the eyes of others, even secretly sending you waves, instead of showing an embarrassed look.

But Shen knows that many sisters train each other in private, and they are all good. But when it comes to the first few pick-ups, I still feel uncomfortable. Because the eyes of these old people are so sexy.

"When did you comprehend the sword intent?" Situ wanted to speak out.

Shen Banyan immediately replied: "The subordinates are not very clear, and the feeling is very subtle. ”

Situ Yu nodded and said, "Your sword intent is indeed not very stable, just like a rootless Ping." ”

"Tell me more about it." Situ said.

She now knows very well that people can't be too greedy, and they can't think about prostitution all day long.

No matter how good this prison boy is, he doesn't necessarily belong to him.

Shen Banban is different, she is her own person.

At this moment, I saw Shen Pan lowering his head, the whole person looked twisted, and a pure little face was inexplicably dyed with a slight flush.

She used her innate clip voice to tell the whole process of her comprehension of sword intent, or rather, the whole process of her ...... 'thinking about men'.

Situ wanted to hear the back, and his facial features were about to twist together.

"Why hasn't there been anything normal around me since he came to prison!" Situ wanted to say in his heart.

She knows very well that the so-called [meaning] must have a foundation.

Good guy, someone else's foundation is swordsmanship, but yours is a man.

Others understand the sword, you understand the man. Feelings: You are not a sword cultivator, you are a male cultivator!

"It's definitely a good thing to realize the sword intent in the second realm."

"But when I realized the sword intent in this situation, I didn't know if it was good or bad for a while."

"Besides...... Why is that? Situ wanted to figure it out at all.

"In the eyes of Shen Ban Pan and Gu Yinyu, he is a sword, so if I let Pan Pan drop a few drops of his own essence blood on him, wouldn't he be able to become her natal sword?" The Prison Lord was almost amused by his whimsical idea.

"However, her current situation is indeed very bad, if the sword intent can't be stabilized in these few days, it may dissipate, not to mention the regression of the realm, and it will also devour her own body!" She thought to herself.

Speaking of which, the sword intent of Shen Ban is a bit like the temporary sword intent produced by some monks who forcibly break through the bottleneck by relying on foreign objects or fishing with all their might.

It's kind of like the state of the explosion.

"It's dangerous." Situ didn't expect the situation to develop like this.

Moreover, he is still the initiator.

"If I hadn't brought her to the prison, she wouldn't have met him, and she wouldn't have ended up like this." The Prison Master fell into deep thought.

But she soon figured out how to deal with it.

……

……

In the depths of the prison, Lu Qing was looking at the empty cell next door.

"The female seniors are not here, and they are still a little unaccustomed." He thought to himself.

Now he is only busy with two things.

The first thing to do is to get your head in order and think about where you are and what you might face.

The prison is not a good place, and the iceberg beauty and the prison are very strong, coming and going without a trace, and it feels like you can pinch yourself to death with one hand.

As for the second thing, it is to seize the time to improve the strength.

He knew very well that in this kind of cultivation world, strength was respected!

"It's a little bit to be a little stronger." Lu Qing thought to herself.

Therefore, although the plump female senior who likes bare feet is gone, he always stares at the cell. He wasn't looking at things and thinking about people, he was purely visualizing the sword marks and the Dao diagram.

In the morning, he ran the nameless exercises and opened up seven more tricks.

He began to wonder, how did he get through faster than he got to the back?

"It's too easy."

"Get through the trick point, it's really a basic exercise."

"Strive to get through nine tomorrow!"

And when he visualized the sword marks and the Dao diagram, it was not without gain.

First of all, he has become more and more proficient in refining his body, and the pain is more intense than before, and he must forcibly endure it so that he will not roar.

But it doesn't matter, he's starting to get used to the pain a little bit, and he's quite talented in it.

Lu Qing sensed the strength contained in his body and felt that the pain was worth it.

Secondly, according to the instructions of the female senior, he was still pushing the sword move backwards.

Previously, only the seventh form of swordsmanship was deduced, but now it has been deduced to the tenth form.

He began to be curious: "What is the limit I can deduce?" ”

Lu Qing always felt that there were twenty styles of swordsmanship.

After finishing today's practice, Lu Qing began to sort out his thoughts.

After realizing that the memories belonging to Xue Qing were gradually eroding, several bold conjectures arose in his mind.

"Make bold assumptions first, and then carefully verify them, and you can't go wrong." Lu Qing thinks so.

Of course, he's not just thinking about himself, he's still ...... Think of women.

"That wheat-skinned, looking like a little wild horse, said that he was feeding me the Quenching Pill every day, is this a show of kindness?"

"But the Quenching Pill is really unpalatable, vomit!"

"As for the iceberg, she seems to want to take me out of the prison."

"But I always felt that the way she looked at me was a little strange, a little like ....... how to describe it, a little bit like one of those Frankensteins." Lu Qing didn't know why he thought like this.

"It's still the best barefoot female senior, although she doesn't look as good as the iceberg, but she has nothing else to do with me, giving people a feeling of safety and reliability, and it is the most suitable plump thigh for me to hold."

"It's a pity that after waking up from a coma, I'm such a plump senior, snap! Missing! ”

is similar to what is written in martial arts novels, and the masters are all dragons who see the beginning and do not see the end.

Of course, it may also be because of the appearance of the iceberg and the prison, which disturbed her to understand Hongchen?

Just when he was sad about why the female senior didn't take him away by the way, he could be used as a leg pendant, there was a sound of footsteps in the prison.

Lu Qing raised his head with a solemn expression and looked in the direction of the voice.

Soon, he saw a familiar face, the eye-catching female technician he had seen before.

The visitor was dressed in a snow-white undershirt, a snow-white shirt, and snow-white shoes, which were spotless.

She wears a snow-white belt around her waist, outlining the small waist that Ying Ying holds in her hand, she is a full small waist essence, and her skin is so white and tender that she is better than frost and snow.

The girl's temperament is pure, and her face is slightly red and hot, which makes her already charming, and her charm is exposed, and her sense of pure desire comes to her face.

This kind of girl with this temperament, Lu Qing used to like it the most, because she would have the most innocent face, wrap her arms around your neck, exhale like an orchid in your ear, and said in a trembling voice: "Don't worry, I can take medicine." ”

But now, any "foreign population", Lu Qing will pay great attention.

And the next scene almost made him stupid.

I saw the girl go all the way to the deepest part of the prison, and then walked into the cell where the barefoot female senior was before, and quickly closed the cell door herself.

A series of movements can be said to be quick and smooth, giving people the illusion that she is very skilled.

Lu Qing thought: "What's the matter, is it sweeping pornography again?" ”