Chapter 50: The Flying Boat Descends, This One Is Stable! (Ask for a commuter pass)
Jiang Prison naturally doesn't need Shen Bijun's help to push!
Because he hadn't used his strength yet, Lin Shiyin had already fallen.
It's so vegetable.
As a good sister, Shen Bijun can only go into battle in person, take Lin Shiyin's position, and fight the big demon king of Jiang Prison.
It's a pity that manpower is poor.
Shen Bijun was also not an opponent, and fell softly.
Jiang Jian looked at Shen Bijun, who was holding him in his arms, and then looked at Lin Shiyin's slightly bulging lower abdomen.
He felt that his cultivation had grown a lot faster than before in the past few days, and his desire had also increased a lot, if it was an ordinary person, it would definitely be an illusion.
But Jiang Jian knew that he was not delusional.
"Could it be because of the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven?"
Jiang Jian thought about it, there was nothing special during this time, the only special thing was that after he killed Emperor Zhu Qizhen of the Ming Dynasty, he not only obtained 100,000 source points, but also the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven and the Su Nu Jing......
There is nothing special about the Su Nu Sutra, it is a powerful atrial technique.
Only the dragon qi of the Son of Heaven is very special.
"The Son of Heaven Dragon's Spirit...... Seems like a good thing......"
Jiang Jian felt that he would have a chance in the future, and maybe he could get more.
But he couldn't just go and slaughter the emperor for no reason.
He has a bottom line.
Although this bottom line is flexible.
Just like Lin Shiyin and Shen Bijun, if they had been before, they would never have gone crazy in this hot spring pool with Jiang Prison.
But the bottom line is often meant to be breached.
Looking at the two of them's weak and boneless delicate bodies and flushed pretty faces, Jiang Jian took them into his arms, bowed his head and kissed them alone.
Rumble!
A powerful aura rose from the backyard dormitory, which was the residence of the moon.
"The Great Palace Master has broken through!"
Jiang Prison's eyes lit up, and he picked up Lin Shiyin and Shen Bijun, who were paralyzed, one by one, returned to the room, put them on the bed to rest, and then came to the room of Invite Yue.
Ying Yue stood up, feeling the powerful power in her body, and a smile appeared on her extremely beautiful face, which was suffocating, crazy, and daring to look at.
"Congratulations to the main of Omiya for taking it to the next level!"
Jiang Jian walked over with a smile, looking at Ying Yue, who had just broken through, the aura on her body could not be restrained, powerful and domineering, like a peerless queen.
She raised her head, and looked at Jiang Prison with eyes that were so bright that the stunner in the world lost their luster like a blind man, and smiled.
This moment.
Heaven and earth have lost their color.
Jiang Jian and Lin Shiyin and Shen Bijun were not happy, and at this time, a touch of heat instantly rose in his heart, and it happened that his qi refining and body refining cultivation were about to break through.
After practicing the Yellow Emperor's internal scripture with Invite Yue, you should be able to break the last bottleneck.
Now he is equivalent to stepping into the seventh layer of qi refining with one foot.
When he really breaks through, there will be a huge leap in his strength.
From the sixth layer of Qi refining to the seventh layer of Qi refining, it is equivalent to being promoted from the middle stage of Qi refining to the late stage of Qi refining.
Don't wait for Jiang Jian to rush up.
Ying Yue had already appeared in front of him with a fragrant wind, a pair of perfect lotus arms wrapped around his neck, and exhaled like an orchid:
"Want me!"
Ying Yue, who had been promoted to the second layer of Qi refining, was very happy and excited, and felt the power of cultivating immortals, and all of this was given to her by Jiang Prison.
She wouldn't say any sensual words of thanks.
But she likes to speak with her actions.
Jiang Jian picked up Ying Yue, without saying a word, and broke into her room roughly, without the slightest pity for her.
Because he knows that Invite Yue also likes passion.
You must know that this woman is ruthless and can prick her arm with a needle.
"Sister......
Lianxing was the second to sense that Ying Yue had broken through and rushed over, but before she could congratulate her, she saw that the two were already fighting frantically together.
"I didn't see anything."
Lianxing immediately covered her eyes, her fingers widened, and then she turned and left, staying outside and blocking everyone else.
"Sister breakthrough, I have to break through as soon as possible!"
Lianxing guarded the door, listening to the fierce fighting and collision inside, and a fighting spirit ignited in his heart.
She and Ying Yue were both transferred to the Hell Sutra after the ninth layer of Ming Yugong.
Although she was a little late, the gap was not big.
She wasn't far from the two layers of Qi refining.
It's not just Lianxing, Sun Xiuqing, Murong Jiu, Murong Qiudi and others know that after Ying Yue was promoted to the second layer of qi refining, their hearts were all riveted.
Not to mention surpassing the invitation to the moon, at least you can't be left too far, right?
What's more, they are all proud daughters of the sky.
Have their own arrogance.
After sending the girls, Lian Xing asked He Lu and Hua Xing to guard them, and she went back to her room to continue practicing.
She knew about the battle between Jiang Prison and Invite Yue, and it was estimated that it would be known at least tomorrow, and she wouldn't waste time there all the time.
What's more, it was still a torment for her.
After returning to the room, Lian Xing washed up again and changed his clothes, before he calmed down and practiced quietly.
"Invite the Moon Palace Lord to break through?"
I found out the news from other people, and I was secretly shocked by the beef soup stewed in the kitchen.
"What kind of martial arts is the Lord of the Moon Palace cultivating, just breaking through is so big, and just the breath of the breakthrough makes people's hearts tremble, as if there is a kind of great terror descending ......"
"Could it be that Jiang Prison really got the immortal fate, and they are cultivating the immortal law?"
Beef soup is very curious, but she is just a maid now, but fortunately, she seems to have entered the eyes of Jiang Prison, and there will be an opportunity to investigate in the future.
……
A storm came, the waves were raging, and a large ship was up and down in the sea, and finally it was crushed by the wind and waves and sank into the sea.
The storm finally passed, and the sea was calm again, as if nothing had happened, but how many innocent lives had been swallowed by it.
There were broken planks floating on the surface of the sea, and all sorts of unimaginable things, but all of them looked like bones it had spit out, and it seemed to be indescribably miserable and desperate.
It was a long time before someone slowly floated up.
It was Lu Xiaofeng.
He originally wanted to go to sea for a walk, but he didn't expect to be shipwrecked.
He climbed onto a Buddha statue floating on the surface of the sea.
The one-zhang tall Buddha statue is Maitreya Buddha, lying upside down on the sea, like a small boat.
It's a pity that there is not only rice wine and beef on this boat, but also boiled eggs.
Lu Xiaofeng was hungry and thirsty, and really wanted to cut a piece of the meat on his body to taste it.
He looked at the past, the sea and the sky met, and it was empty.
Although this artistic conception is very beautiful, it is a pity that no matter how beautiful the artistic conception is, it cannot fill the stomach.
There is water on all sides, but a man will die of thirst.
Isn't that also a ridiculous irony?
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't even laugh, his lips were completely chapped, and he almost couldn't help but drink seawater.
The sun rises and the moon sets.
Lu Xiaofeng finally couldn't hold on and fainted, in a coma, he seemed to have fallen into a big net, a big one, which was gradually tightening and hanging.
When he woke up, he was in fairyland.
The sun is shining, the beach is white and soft, the water is as blue as blue, the waves are lapping the shore with fresh and beautiful white foam, the sky is cloudless, and the earth is full of emerald green.
But Lu Xiaofeng is still alive, and there is also a fairyland in the world.
Like an ordinary person, he began to search for supplies and prepare for survival on a desert island.
After eating a plantain, he was so thirsty that he was fortunate to find a clear spring.
It wasn't until now that he knew that the taste of the water was so sweet, far better than the best bamboo leaf greens.
After eating and drinking, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but think of the future.
"If there are no ships passing by, am I going to live on this desert island for the rest of my life?"
No ships passed.
He chose the largest rock on the coast, sat on it and watched for several days, but did not see a single ship.
"Alas!"
Lu Xiaofeng looked at the sunset of the new day and couldn't help but think of Jiang Prison.
"Brother Jiang is probably soaking in the hot spring pool at this time, drinking fine wine, maybe he is playing in the water with a beautiful mandarin duck, so happy......"
He suddenly regretted going to sea.
At the same time, some envy the life of Jiang Prison.
But he knew it.
He's a guy who can't stay.
With his ability, it is very simple to make money, he can easily buy a manor, find some beauties, and live a stable life.
But he just likes to wave around.
Thirty-year-olds don't even have a kennel.
And the life in Jiang Prison is similar to what Lu Xiaofeng guessed.
After the Moon Palace Lord broke through, Jiang Prison fought with her for a day and a night.
Jiang Hell broke through in the battle and was promoted to the seventh layer of qi refining, and by the way, his body refining cultivation also broke through, reaching the fifth layer of the black iron glazed body.
After refining the seventh layer of qi, Jiang Jian awakened a magical power - the size is as good as expected, and the body can become bigger and smaller at will.
In the days that followed, while Jiang Prison was having a happy time with the women every day, he was refining a magic weapon - a flying boat.
With the flying boat, wouldn't it be happy to be able to take the beauty for a ride in the future?
And when Jiang Prison was happy every day, Lu Xiaofeng did not give up hope, and searched on Huangdao every day, wanting to see if there was anyone on the island and whether there was a way out.
He went out every morning and came back in the evening, the soles of his feet were broken, and his body was punctured by thorns.
The jungle is full of deadly poisonous snakes, insects, ants, and even strange grasses that eat people.
There were times when he almost died, but he didn't care.
He believes that as long as a person is determined, no matter where he is, he can find a way out.
Time passed, and a month passed, and he searched almost every part of the island.
He found nothing but a pair of sore and swollen feet, and scars all over his body.
There were no people on this island, not even wild beasts such as foxes and hares, and if it were anyone else, they would have been desperate.
But he didn't.
Although he was exhausted, he was not discouraged, and at dusk on the thirty-third day, he suddenly heard the sound of running water behind a cliff overgrown with vines.
When I opened the vine, there was a crack in it, allowing only one person to pass sideways.
But the further you go, it gets wider.
There seemed to be light behind the mountain gap, and the sound of running water, which was almost inaudible, became clear again.
He finally found a clearer spring, and walked up the spring, and suddenly found something flowing down from the spring, but it was nothing more than a bunch of withered orchids.
He still fished the orchid out of the water, he had never seen an orchid here, and he would not let it go as long as there was the slightest unusual phenomenon.
This time he was not disappointed.
Although the orchid has withered, it is still visible that the leaves have been pruned.
He was so excited that even his hands were trembling, there must be someone on this island besides him, and he suddenly remembered Tao Yuanming's "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring".
After walking forward for half an hour, the mountain suddenly opened up, and the valley was fragrant and green, like a big garden, and there were pavilions and pavilions in between.
He fell, on the soft grass, and his heart was filled with joy and gratitude, grateful that God had allowed him to see people again.
As long as he can still see people, even if he is killed by these people, he is willing.
"Isn't that Lu Xiaoji? Why is it so embarrassing? ”
In the sky in the blind spot of Lu Xiaofeng's vision, there was a flying boat, and the flying boat was moving slowly, as if driving on the top of the clouds.
It was a woman on the flying boat who spoke, with big eyes, thin lips, thin waist and long legs, and a graceful and moving demeanor.
It is Sun Xiuqing, one of the four shows of Emei.
"Looks like a wild man!"
Ma Xiuzhen looked at Lu Xiaofeng lying on the grass below and smiled slightly.
They all cultivated the Hell Sutra.
Although many of them have not yet reached the level of qi refining, they are deaf and clear, and their eyesight is very good, after all, it is a wonderful method of the Immortal Family.
"It's such a meeting everywhere!"
Jiang Prison pillowed on Ma Xiuzhen's chest, hugged Murong Jiu's slender and weak body, smelled the faint body fragrance on the beauty, and couldn't help but smile.
Jiang Jian didn't expect Lu Xiaofeng to come here like the original book.
After all, the plot has been changed by his appearance, I don't know how much.
And the reason why he came here was to clean up the little old man, and more importantly, he had practiced a high-grade magic weapon-level flying boat, and he couldn't wait to take the girls out for a ride.
Just like mentioning the world's only limited-edition supercar, of course, it is necessary to take a beautiful woman to test the car and experience its performance for the first time.
The boat is ten meters long and two meters wide, and the size can be varied, up to forty meters long, and the smallest can be reduced to the size of a palm.
Invite the moon and pity the star did not come, and looked after the house at home.
But Jiang Jian knew.
They don't like too many people.
Waiting for Jiang Prison to take them out to play alone in the future.
The boat slowly moved forward and descended.
Lu Xiaofeng, who was lying on the grass, suddenly widened his eyes, jumped up three feet from the ground, and rubbed his eyes fiercely.
"it!"
"Ships flying in the sky?"
Lu Xiaofeng almost couldn't believe his eyes, but he had to believe that there was really a ship flying in the sky.
If it was before, I wouldn't believe it if I killed him.
But now......
He suddenly thought of someone.
Jiang Prison!
He stared at the flying boat, and as it continued to descend, he finally saw the people above.
A group of peerless beauties.
He survived on a desert island for a month, not to mention the peerless beauty, even a man has not seen a single one.
And in that group of peerless beauties.
A plump, lazy and comfortable man lay in the middle, so unhappy.
"The fruit is you!"
Lu Xiaofeng saw Jiang Prison, if anyone in the world could make the ship fly in the sky, there would only be Jiang Prison.
"Brother Jiang, are you here to pick me up?"
Lu Xiaofeng recalled his experience of surviving on a lonely desert island for a month, and couldn't help but burst into tears.
"Lu Xiaoji, wake up, what are you dreaming about in broad daylight!"
Jiang Jian was speechless.
Still picking you up?
You're thinking beautifully!
At this moment, a person at the end of the flower path suddenly heard a smile and said:
"Distinguished guests come, there is a disappointment, forgive sins!"
At the end of the flower path is a flower, a person with his hands behind his back, standing among the colorful flowers, with a round face, the top of his head is half bald, and his face is very kind.
If it weren't for the excellent quality of the clothes he was wearing, he would look like a gardener.
The flying boat had already landed, Jiang Prison and the girls jumped down, the flying boat shrank, and disappeared with a wave of Jiang Prison's hand.
Lu Xiaofeng and the little old man who had just spoken had their eyes condensed, full of curiosity and shock.
"Little old man Wu Ming!?"
Jiang Jian looked at the little old man who was kind and walked slowly, and said directly.
"Jiang Gongzi is really powerful."
The little old man Wu Ming stroked his palms and said:
"It's really eye-opening to see Jiang Gongzi's magical powers today!"
"Jiang Gongzi, please!"
The little old man didn't seem to know that Jiang Prison was here to trouble him, and greeted Jiang Prison like a master.
Jiang Jian did not rush to make a move, and took the women to follow.
Lu Xiaofeng also followed.
Walk out of the flower path is a flower path again, through the flowers or flowers, the peaks on all sides are dripping green, the clear sky is as clear as washing, the front half of the lotus pond on the nine-curved bridgehead, there is a water pavilion with green tiles of Zhulan.
There were already a dozen people in the small pavilion, some standing, some sitting, old and young, male and female, some wearing solemn and gorgeous ancient clothes, and some just casually draped in a wide robe.
Now.
Their eyes couldn't help but be attracted by Jiang Prison and his party.
The little old man said: "Everyone here is informal, and Jiang Gongzi must not be polite." ”
Jiang Prison and his party followed the little old man to the Jiuqu Bridge.
A middle-aged man wearing a first-class court dress in the Tang Dynasty, a white jade belt around his waist, and a purple and gold crown on his head, holding a glass of wine in his hand, staggered over.
The little old man smiled: "His surname is He, as long as he drinks a little wine, he insists that he is the reincarnation of He Zhizhang in the Tang Dynasty, so everyone simply calls him He Shangshu, but he likes to call himself a Siming fanatic." ”
"No wonder he is already drunk, since he is drunk in the Eight Immortals, it is not right not to be drunk."
Jiang Jian didn't speak, but Lu Xiaofeng smiled and said.
As he spoke, his eyes were focused on a woman.
Noteworthy women, usually not ugly.
She may be too tall, but her slender body is soft, and her whole body exudes an irresistible charm.
The contours of the face are obvious, and a pair of cat-like eyes flashed with a blue light like the sea, which looks cold and intelligent, but with an indescribable laziness, as if tired of life for a long time.
Now that she was walking towards them, before she got too close, Lu Xiaofeng already felt her throat dry, and a heat rose from her lower abdomen.
Jiang Jian glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, this guy really wanted to fall in love when he saw a beautiful woman.
Sleep wherever you go.
I don't know how many women I slept with along the way, but few were alive in the end.
For how can a prodigal son be dragged down by a woman?
If these women don't die, Lu Xiaofeng will have to become Xie Xiaofeng.
In the original work, Lu Xiaofeng also got involved with this woman.
The woman's name was Shaman.
It is the woman that the evil sword Gong Jiu likes, and it can also be said to be Gong Jiu's forbidden belly, but the strange thing is that Gong Jiu has not touched her yet.
In the original book, when Lu Xiaofeng and Shaman were fighting, Gong Jiu came back, but Gong Jiu didn't bother them, leaving only an ice flower and leaving.
This island is located in the south, the weather is hot, and if you want to get an ice flower, you can imagine the energy it takes, which shows Gong Jiu's liking for Shaman.
But Gong Jiu saw Sha Man and Lu Xiaofeng get together, but he didn't have a seizure, I have to say that Jiang Jiu admired Gong Jiu, a minotaur.
But Gong Jiu himself is a pervert.
Shaman seemed to have glanced at Lu Xiaofeng as well, his cat-like eyes were full of contemptuous and sneering smiles, and then his gaze fell on Jiang Prison.
"The Lord of Heavenly Hell, Jiang Prison?"
When she came to Jiang Prison, her long black and soft hair fluctuated slightly, like waves in the night.
"If you know, do you know what I'm doing here?"
Jiang Jian looked at Shaman, and then at the others.
The other people's bodies shook slightly, and their eyes became fierce when they looked at Jiang Prison.
Jiang Jian suddenly smiled and said:
"I see you're all rolling dice and gambling money just now, so let's gamble!"
"You can choose any woman around me at will, as long as you defeat her, I will let him go!"
Everyone looked at the little old man.
The little old man smiled slightly:
"Don't you know that Jiang Gongzi's words are more effective than the holy decree?"
"Whether you can get out alive today depends on your own ability and creation!"
Naturally, everyone had heard of the horrors of Jiang Prison.
The sword qi is thousands of meters long, one sword destroys ten thousand armies, the sword is crossed, enters the palace, destroys the emperor, and changes the day.
Even if they all have extraordinary martial arts skills, they are also the top masters in the rivers and lakes, but they know that all of them together are not enough for Jiang Prison to fight with one hand.
"I'm coming!"
A young mustache dressed like a fancy boy stepped forward and swept his gaze over the woman beside Jiang Prison.
He knew that if he was defeated, he would die.
It's a gamble.
So.
He won't be rash and choose a good one to prove that he is good.
He had to choose the weakest one he could.
It's just that he doesn't know these women in Jiang Prison, so he can only choose them based on his feelings and appearance.
Emei Sixiu?
It looks heroic, and it is estimated that it is not easy to deal with.
Feng Siniang?
It's amazing at first sight.
Jiang Yuyan?
He looked weak and weak, but he felt a terrible murderous aura, and he definitely killed countless people.
The mustache's gaze fell on Murong Jiu, who was the most delicate in his body, as if he would be blown away by the wind.
Murong Jiu looked a little cold and arrogant.
But he shouldn't feel strong.
The mustache pointed at Murong Jiu and said directly:
"I choose her!"
"Ninth sister, it seems that you have been underestimated!"
Feng Siniang smiled and urged the narrow.
"Ninth sister? Murong Jiu, the youngest of the nine shows in the world? ”
The mustache's heart moved, and his eyes lit up.
He didn't know Murong Jiu, but he had heard of it.
The youngest daughter of Murong Zhengde of the Murong family, although she is not small, she doesn't take it seriously.
In particular, Murong Jiu did not follow Jiang Prison for a long time.
Even if Jiang Prison passed on Murong Jiu's divine skills, Murong Jiu's enhancement in a short period of time would be limited.
This one is stable!
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(End of chapter)