Chapter Forty-Eight: The Princess's Temperament Monopoly is not satisfied

"What are you frowning at me for so long? I'm not going to be your colt, or is it still your territory?"

Duan De continued to bow his head and make deductions, but his voice woke up Tang Xuan'er, who was unhappy, and finally squeezed out a smile and said: "Immortal Master, please don't be surprised, this princess, I don't mean anything else, it is my Nanling's blessing to be able to invite an immortal master this time."

"Don't squeeze it, take it in the mirror by yourself, squeeze it so that your whole face is deformed, I promise your father that I should repay the favor, not for anything else, don't bother me, you do your own thing"

Tang Xuan'er's nose almost didn't give him a crooked breath, the immortal master is amazing, sister, I'm a year older than you! I really want to strangle you barbarian! Lowering her head and hair to cover her face, Tang Xuan'er rubbed her face with both hands to soothe the anger in her heart. Duan De raised his head and looked at Princess Xuan, who was mad with anger, and wondered if he wanted to give her a water polo technique to lower the fire?

Huh? Did it finally appear? The body shook and the breath flashed and was pressed down, the true yuan in Duan De's body boiled like boiling water, and the colorless liquid true yuan had already filled the qi sea dantian, just waiting for the spiritual root to appear, and now it is boiling** The true yuan quickly rushed in and out of the vein qi sea, and the original gaseous red essence in the body has now become a blood-like liquid, but the space of more than 20 zhang in the body is only a shallow layer, and the pig-killing knife with a blood-red arc is suspended upright above the liquid in the body, and the tip of the knife is submerged in the liquid surface, and there is also liquid in and out of the exchange to form another set of exercise cycles. The cause of the aura to float was a light purple spot that loomed directly above the head of the body and the sea of consciousness, which was Duan De's first spiritual point.

The instant coercion emitted by Duan De's breath almost didn't crush Tang Xuan'er to death, but the small closed study had become a mess, and the pages and chapters were squeezed into the corner, and even she was squeezed into the corner of the wall and buried in the pile of paper, when Duan De withdrew the coercion in time, Tang Xuan'er spit out a mouthful of blood and fainted.

Duan De frowned and looked at the messy study, and Princess Xuan, who had fainted, couldn't help but be a little speechless, and almost committed manslaughter! Duan De directly put her down on the carpet in the room, hastily cleaned up the undried blood stains, took out an elixir for her to take to help her refine, brought her a few books to use as a pillow and didn't care, got up and glanced at the towering mountain peak and said secretly, if you rely on this thing to get an Internet celebrity casually over there, it would be no problem.

Tang Xuan'er was awakened by the nightmare, straightened up her upper body, touched her clothes with a frightened expression, and when she saw Duan De still sitting in the old place and ignoring herself, she sat on the ground with her knees bent and was stunned for a while, her eyes clearly saw the strands of hair hanging in front of her, and suddenly remembered what had happened, and the more she thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, and she actually lay on her knees and cried. Duan De was woken up by the crying, his brows were wrinkled, and his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he looked up at the woman in the room who was crying and shouted: "What are you crying about? It makes me feel like I've done something to you! I'm going to cry out and cry! By the way, I didn't smell the smell on my body!"

This elixir was asked by Duan De for the fat man, and he was going to have time to send it to Duan Butcher to wash him and use it to wash the essence and cut the marrow, which can not only remove internal injuries but also prolong life, and now Tang Xuan'er, who had just woken up, was emotional and did not find the black sticky substance on his body, but he was sad and cried for the fragility and vulnerability of mortals when they encountered immortal cultivators.

Tang Xuan'er was yelled at by Duan De, and then she smelled the unpleasant smell on her body, looked down at the exposed arms, calves, and even ripped open the collar to see that she let out a piercing scream and rushed out, Duan De waved his big hand and gave birth to a gust of wind out of thin air to blow the smell out of the room.

Tang Xuan'er ran out and saw that the emperor outside was moving rapidly, and the three pairs of strange eyes around her were staring at her, and she had never felt so tormented. Although Sun Yanda didn't know what was going on inside, how could the three of them not know what was expelled by washing the marrow and cutting the hair?

Xiao Jian made the flying sword under his feet as big as a door panel, and flew away when he picked up Tang Xuan'er, who was at a loss, this is their place, and it is easy to find a hidden water source. Sun Yanda looked into the room, and saw that the scene in the room was a little surprised, why is it so chaotic? Seeing Duan De looking down and drawing drawings, the finished drawings have already been paved on the ground, and he didn't pay attention to him, so he closed the car door and said secretly, Xuan'er, this girl is worth it this time.

The value of the marrow washing pill for mortals is no less than that of Zhuji Dan, not only is the elixir difficult to find, but also the Dan master is willing to refine it, this thing is not like the pill for monks, and the requirements for the level of the alchemist are still very high, because the effect of the medicine must be released slowly, otherwise it will explode directly. The fat man and the others responded to Duan De's request, and this matter was not a difficult thing for the fat man, and the existence of the elixir Tiande Sect like weeds around their station was not a problem.

Looking at Tang Xuan'er, who was rejuvenated and danced in, radiant, less heroic and more feminine as a woman, Duan De smiled and nodded: "That's good, sit down, I have something to ask you"

Tang Xuan'er looked at this noisy guy, and the little good mood that she had just found out had changed suddenly dissipated. It was rare to show her daughterly spirit, she stepped on Duan De's spilled manuscript paper and sat opposite him, and she faked a disgusting smile in her phoenix eyes: "Duan Xianchang, what do you need to ask me? I will definitely tell the truth, and I will never hide anything."

Duan De looked at the far-fetched smile on the face of this woman who was said to be the prime minister of Nanling Kingdom, and his mood became very comfortable for no reason, he stretched out his hand to pinch her silky and pretty face, and rubbed her flat in Tang Xuan'er's stunned and said: "Little girl, don't give Duan Ye a face, be careful that I eat you, your father can't know if he takes me?" And I don't want to ask you anything now, don't disturb me while going!" Tang Xuan'er, who was so angry that her face was pale, silently sorted out everything in the room, and from time to time she was ruthless with someone!

Tai'an City, the capital of Nanling Kingdom, reminds Duan De of the 'Afang Palace' described in some history books, the palace pavilions are neat and orderly, continuous into pieces, there is no end in sight, hook the eaves and hang the feet, the carved railings and paintings, the atmosphere is magnificent, the ingenuity of the designer and the ambition of the emperor can be seen everywhere, he did not enter the city directly, but observed the overall layout of the imperial city in the Xiangshan Temple on the high ground outside the imperial city, Xiangshan Temple is an ordinary mortal royal temple, there is no Buddhist cultivation, now Duan De stands in the backyard square of Xiangshan Temple and looks at the entire Tai'an City. Tang Xuan'er was half a step later, followed by the three Dharma protectors and the abbot of Xiangshan Temple, Master Shen Yuan.

This stop is half a day, Tang Xuan'er's trembling calves and stomach resonate with her angry heart, and she will curse every time she shakes, Abbot Shen Yuan is very old, but she can not compare to her meditation and kung fu, and the scene is just the two of them.