In the quiet cabin, Zhang Jiuniang lay on Beihe's chest, and the woman pinched a strand of her hair and kept teasing Beihe's chest.

"Beihe, you can tell me what kind of relationship is between the concubine and you. At this time, I only listened to Zhang Jiuniang.

Hearing her words, Beihe frowned, but did not answer.

"Daoist," Zhang Jiuniang muttered, and then shook her head to herself, "No." ”

"Concubine," Zhang Jiuniang said again, shaking her head again, "It's not." ”

Hearing this, Beihe looked a little strange.

Just as he said to Leng Wanwan back then, if they were mortals and had the reality of husband and wife, they should only become a family, and from then on, men and women would weave, and they would be happy for a lifetime.

However, since they have embarked on the path of cultivation, they are all monks, so they should have higher pursuits.

There are also many pairs of Taoist couples among the monks, but a large part of the reason why they are united is also for spiritual practice.

Even between him and Leng Wanwan, there is no promise or agreement, how can he give it to Zhang Jiuniang.

Just when Beihe thought of this, he heard Zhang Jiuniang say: "Then it's better to be your concubine." ”

At this point, she paused in her hand, raised her head and looked at Beihe with a pair of beautiful eyes, as if waiting for his reply.

It's just that in this situation, Beihe still doesn't know how to speak.

Regarding the emotional affairs of men and women, except for the fact that when he was young and vigorous, he had courted Leng Wanwan's heart in the Lanshan Sect, but he had no experience at all.

"Cut," Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Jiuniang rolled her eyes widely, then withdrew her gaze, and continued to circulate her hair on Beihe's chest.

"With the understanding of you as a concubine, you don't look like an amorous seed, and in the future, there shouldn't be many women on the path of cultivation, so it's not a loss. At this point, she nodded. Then he said: "In this case, from now on, the title should also be changed." ”

Beihe finally became interested, looked at the woman and said, "Oh, I don't know how to change the law." ”

"The word 'concubine' is for outsiders, as for you......" Zhang Jiuniang looked at him with a smile, "Call me sister from now on." ”

"Sister?" Beihe was a little speechless, he never thought that this Zhang Jiuniang would have such a playful side.

"Sister, my country is beautiful and fragrant, I don't know how many admirers there are, just like Gu Tai of the Heavenly Corpse Gate, even if he is expected to enter the Yuan Infant Stage in the future, my sister doesn't care about it, but now it's cheap for you. Speaking of this, Zhang Jiuniang also glared at him, and then said: "Anyway, I'm older than you, and it's more than enough to be your sister." ”

"At your age, not to mention being Bei's sister is more than enough, even being Bei's grandmother is more than enough. "North River Road.

"You go die. Zhang Jiuniang looked at him with a flushed face, and punched him in the chest.

She didn't seem to be angry about this, and said: "I knew that when you saved me, I should have beheaded your kid to prevent future troubles." I really raised a wolf cub, not only did I not know Entu, but I was also greedy for my sister's body, and I dared to hit my attention in the Wuwang Palace. ”

Beihe's face twitched, he was just a whim or hot-headed back then, but he didn't expect that between him and Zhang Jiuniang, it would happen to this point today.

"It's not too early, my sister is going to drive the boat. Listen to Zhang Jiuniang speak again.

After saying that, the woman got up from his arms and left him with a beautiful back.

And Zhang Jiuniang seemed to be doing this on purpose, and under Beihe's gaze, she slowly put her clothes on her body.

Beihe seemed to be admiring a beautiful picture, quietly watching her movements, with extremely comfortable and enjoyable eyes in his eyes.

It wasn't until the clothes were finished that Zhang Jiuniang turned her head sideways, revealing a stunning side face, the corners of her mouth hooked, and Huo Ran got up and left the cabin.

Beihe chuckled, and then picked up his underwear and gray robe.

When he was dressed neatly, he saw that he felt something, and with a flip of his palm, he took out a milky white conch the size of a palm. This thing is the mother and child concentric snail.

However, at this moment, the mother and son concentric snail in his hand flickered with a faint light.

A gleam appeared in Beihe's eyes, since this thing was taken back by him from Zhao Tiankun, he had sent a message to Leng Wanwan, but he had never received a reply.

But judging from the current situation, it is obvious that there is cold and Wanwan news.

Beihe was overjoyed and turned his wrist, and a discovery entered it, and then put the conch to his ear and listened.

It was only a moment, when he put the conch down, but the smile on his face gradually faded.

Although he did hear a cold voice from the conch, it was quite brief.

In addition to telling him that this woman has now arrived in the Longdong Cultivation Domain, it is to ask him to be more careful.

Beihe shook his head again, although he and this woman both have love, but as the two once agreed, the first duty of a monk is to practice, and the love of children is just a matter of incident.

Thinking of this, Beihe felt a lot more relaxed. What he wants to do in this life is also to pursue the avenue. In this process, he only hopes to be involved with Leng Wanwan, but without delay, it is the best arrangement for everyone to be well.

So he dispelled the idea of continuing to transmit the sound to Leng Wanwan, and put away this mother and son concentric snail.

Whether it is Leng Wanwan or Zhang Jiuniang, they are all sons and daughters for him, and I think he is the same in the heart of the second daughter.

The road of cultivation is long, and you can't let other things affect the road.

"Hoo ......"

Beihe Chang let out a long breath, only to see him wave his big hand, and with a "hula", Zhang Zhiqun's black body was thrown out by him.

Looking at the cold corpse of this person, Beihe touched his chin, and then took out a sarcophagus from the storage bag, and then took out a lot of elixirs and materials for refining corpses.

He first poured the molten spirit liquid into the sarcophagus, and then put the flavorful elixir into it. Then the liquid in the sarcophagus changed, and began to gurgle and bubble, along with a refreshing fragrance.

Beihe had refined two corpses, one was unscrupulous, and the other was his junior brother Modu. In the case of abundant materials, both of them were successfully sacrificed by him.

This time, what he wanted to refine was a high-level refining corpse, so the grade of medicinal materials he used was also higher.

With his previous experience and the current cultivation of the Dan stage, he was confident that the refining would be successful, and he would also be able to make this refining corpse have the cultivation of the Yuan stage.

After a long time, when the liquid in the sarcophagus turned blue-black and stopped, Bei He's eyes looked at Zhang Zhiqun's body again.

I saw him take off Zhang Zhiqun's robe, put his index finger and middle finger together, and pointed at dozens of acupuncture points on this person's stiff corpse, making a thumping sound in the process.

He had to open up all the joints and large blood vessels of this person's corpse first, so that his body could absorb the spiritual fluid.

It didn't take long for Beihe to stand up, and grabbed Zhang Zhiqun's body and put it in the sarcophagus.

Under his gaze, he saw Zhang Zhiqun's body slowly sinking into the blue-black liquid.

After just more than ten breaths, the liquid in the sarcophagus without fluctuation began to bubble one by one, and then more and more bubbles, and finally the blue-black liquid seemed to boil, making a violent cooing sound.

Seeing this scene, Beihe just put his hands behind his back, and there was no wave on his face.

And this process lasted for five days, which was several times longer than when he first refined the corpse.

And in the process, Beihe also continued to put the taste of the elixir into the sarcophagus. Obviously, the investment this time is also greater than at the beginning.

In this way, after another ten days, the boiling liquid in the sarcophagus finally calmed down, and changed from the original blue-black to crystal clear.

And Zhang Zhiqun's body, sunk at the bottom of the sarcophagus, was covered with the residue of many elixirs.

Beihe took out the Tianshi Pot, and the mana rolled into it. Suddenly, I saw the liquid in the sarcophagus and many elixir residues, all of which were all swept into the Tianshi Pot.

At this time, he saw at a glance that Zhang Zhiqun was lying quietly in the sarcophagus. This person's body is still as black as ink, but what is different from half a month ago is that it has swelled in a circle.

Beihe stepped forward, took out a black gourd the size of two fingers, and after picking it up, he placed the gourd upside down at the center of Zhang Zhiqun's eyebrows.

"Tick!"

A drop of pure black liquid fell on Zhang Zhiqun's eyebrows.

This thing is called the Three Souls and Seven Spirits, and it can be used to awaken the dead state of this corpse. And the Three Souls and Seven Spirits he prepared this time were also of a higher grade than the one on the previous side.

However, Beihe waited for a long time, but Zhang Zhiqun did not move. This made him frown, and secretly said that it was not a mistake to make a mistake.

Just as he thought of this, he saw Zhang Zhiqun in the sarcophagus suddenly open his eyes. Now this person's eyes are red, and his facial features have become a little distorted, and he is not at all as rich as jade.

"Giggle......

A strange roar came from this person's throat, and under Beihe's gaze, black corpse hairs began to emerge from his body, covering his body and even his face in the blink of an eye. Suddenly, Zhang Zhiqun's appearance changed greatly.

"Huh!"

I saw that his arm was a flower, and he suddenly grabbed the face door of Beihe on one side, and the black nails on his five fingers swelled, like ghost claws.

Seeing this scene, Beihe was not surprised or overjoyed, because he felt the fluctuations in his cultivation in the early stage of Huayuan from Zhang Zhiqun.

Bei He slapped Zhang Zhiqun's arm and slapped his arm away with a snap.

"Boom!"

But when he heard a muffled sound, he saw one foot on Zhang Zhiqun's chest in the sarcophagus, making the other party unable to move.

At the same time, with a "buzz", an astonishing coercion erupted from him, enveloping Zhang Zhiqun.

At this time, I saw Zhang Zhiqun's body trembling slightly, and the gurgling sound in his throat was even worse.

Beihe bit the tip of his index finger, used blood as ink, and began to carve it on Zhang Zhiqun's face.

When he drew a strange circular pattern, as he pinched his fingers and thought in his mouth, the blood-colored circular pattern brightened, and then suddenly disappeared and disappeared on Zhang Zhiqun's face.

In just an instant, Zhang Zhiqun's trembling body calmed down.

Seeing this, Beihe smiled slightly, this refining corpse can be regarded as a successful refining.

Then he thought of Ji Wuya again, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared and became solemn.

This person is a martial king, if the refining is successful, with the strength of the opponent's Yuan Infancy, he may not be able to suppress and brand the blood mark, so he must first think of a perfect strategy.

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Chapter 410: Confidante