Qian Yongjiu didn't pay attention to the letter at all, just let it hang at the mountain gate, and he himself went straight back to the room and fell asleep. After all, after drinking all night, it's a bit of a head now.

The teachers and nephews were speechless.

But what made them even more speechless was that Uncle Xiao's sleep was three days and three nights!

When Uncle Xiao pushed open the door, everyone saw that his eyes were flashing with cold light, as if he was full of stars, and his whole person's breath became more ethereal, like an immortal descending into the world.

Qiu Xiaozhou snorted: "It's so fragrant! Uncle Xiaoshi, how much incense powder have you smeared?"

"Phew. What kind of incense powder does the big man smear!" Qian Yongjiu said angrily: "There is a problem with the eldest brother's wine! I woke up this time only to feel that the true yuan has skyrocketed, and it is much more condensed than before! Damn, there is more body fragrance - what am I doing with such a fragrant manly man!"

Zhang Jingchen sighed, "Uncle Junior, are you worried that you will enter the country too quickly and your mood will be difficult to control?"

"Of course. Qian Yongjiu complained: "Big brother is unreliable, it's okay to give me some spirit wine!

The teachers and nephews couldn't help but sigh.

They sighed that they felt sorry for their hard work and serious cultivation, but they made little progress every day.

But what about this little uncle? Every day, I worry about entering the country too quickly.

Zhang Jingchen comforted with kind words: "The more worried, the easier it is to have problems." Uncle Junior, you should relax your mind and neither deliberately pursue pleasure nor suppression. The so-called Taoism is natural, and everything depends on fate. ”

Qianyong Jiudeng understood that Zhang Jingchen was talking about Murphy's Law.

He nodded and said, "Senior nephew, you're right. It's Uncle Shi, I'm too nervous. ”

It's just that on Zhang Jingchen's side, after he said this, he even felt sorry for himself, vomiting blood and being unbalanced-grandma is a bear! Uncle Xiao will soon surpass himself!

"Senior nephew, look, what should I cultivate now?"

Zhang Jingchen pointed at Mo Liuyun with his hand, "Let my junior sister explain it to you." She has a better understanding of kendo than I do. I have a bit of a headache......"

The teachers and nephews complained silently: The beginning and end are your headaches, and we are all hit with headaches

Qian Yongjiu grinned: "Okay, Senior Nephew Mo, you come to tell Uncle Ben." ”

Is this strange title for Uncle Ben again?

For some reason, Mo Liuyun heard him call himself Uncle Ben, especially to himself, and his heart was a little unhappy and even sour.

She said coldly, "Uncle Junior, follow me to the back mountain." ”

The bamboo forest is dense, the air is fresh, and the smell of grass from nature slowly breathes a sigh of relief, and he reminds himself: I must relax.

Mo Liuyun leaned on Cuizhu, and the pair of long legs overlapped at random to look more slender.

Her gaze swept over Qian Yongjiu's face that had brought disaster to the country and the people, and she cleared her throat and said, "Uncle Junior, do you know what a sword pill is?"

Qian Yongjiu shook his head, "Of course, I don't know. ”

Mo Liuyun said: "Come here, stay close to me." ”

"Huh?"

Qianyongjiu was a little puzzled, but he still took two steps forward.

Unexpectedly, Mo Liuyun continued, "Go some further." ”

Qianyongjiu stepped forward again.

"What are you afraid of? I won't eat you, you are my uncle, can I still insult you?"

Mo Liuyun's tone was as arrogant as ever, she simply took a step forward, wrapped her left hand around Qianyongjiu's waist, and stroked his chest with her right hand, "Little uncle, what do you perceive?"

"Clams?" Qian used nine breaths like an orchid, and the scorching breath sprayed on Mo Liuyun's face, covering her cheeks with a layer of red powder: "Isn't it your hands?" ”

Mo Liuyun shook his head and said, "Definitely." The heart is the center of the body, and it relies entirely on the heart to support qi and blood. The so-called heart power refers to how strong the power of the heart is, which can support your true yuan and even the knowledge of the sea. ”

"If you want to condense the sword pill, you need to use your divine sense to drive the true yuan to refine the flying sword, forming a pill that moves like an arm and a finger at will—but the sword that I don't have the heart to cultivate is a sword gut. What is a sword gall? We don't refine the flying sword, but merge the spirit into the sword, and the soul of the sword in the sea of knowledge, and become one with each other. ”

"The progress of my Heartless Sword Sect's sword path has always been slow, but its power is incomparable to that of other sword cultivators. ”

The reason is simple and easy to understand. Qian Yongjiu could understand that the Wuxin Sword Sect's set was a trick that emphasized the use of water drops and stones, and for him, it was simply an integrated taste! He was afraid of fast, not slow—if he woke up one day and became a golden pill, he would have no place to cry.

Before he could open his mouth, Mo Liuyun's fingers suddenly moved slightly, and he roamed around him: "Uncle Junior, feel my fingers carefully." ”

What do you feel?

In addition to itching...... Well......

Mo Liuyun's fingers seemed to be carrying lightning, leaving a clear trail in his mind in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra of Qianyong Nine, until her fingers stopped at the center of his eyebrows.

Mo Liuyun's cheeks were already as red as blood, she was also as angry as an orchid, and the same scorching breath sprayed on Qian Yongjiu's face, "Little uncle, hug me." ”

"Clams?" Qian Yongjiu was stunned: "Senior nephew, your master said that this uncle can't ......"

"Don't think about it. Mo Liuyun's eyes were a little confused: "This is cultivation." ”

Qian Yongjiu muttered to himself: I haven't heard that there is a double cultivation secret method for cultivating immortals, this kind of thing......

Before he could figure it out, Mo Liuyun had already rubbed himself into his arms and wrapped his hands around his waist.

"Hurry up, hug me! Are you still a man!" Mo Liuyun's tone was full of violent gasps, and she said eagerly: "The old lady didn't want to insult you!

"Okay. ”

Qian Yongjiu still did her wish and wrapped around Mo Liuyun's waist.

But unexpectedly, the woman continued to shout: "Harder!

"Uh......"

With a slight exertion of Qianjiu, he suddenly felt the person in his arms burn like a flame, and his forehead seemed to be hit hard, and his entire head tilted back uncontrollably.

Under the dark night, the silver ocean is like a mirror, without a trace of waves.

On the side of the prototype of the Qianyong Nine Law Body, Mo Liuyun's body slowly emerged.

Belch.

Belch.

Belch.

Ninety thousand embarrassed - the phantom of this woman...... No clothes.

This figure is also ...... Too...... Good...... Finish...... Bar......

The face of the Mo Liuyun Phantom Shadow showed an incomparably shocked look: "Little Uncle, how can you have a rudimentary Law Body! And you know the sea...... It's comparable to Jindan!"

"It should be nothing, right? My nephews should be better than me. ”

"Hmm. Right. ”

Mo Liuyun then remembered that he shouldn't have shown shock - fortunately, the little uncle had been brainwashed by the senior brother, and he didn't need to say it himself.

"Senior nephew, don't you want to double cultivate with me, right? Uncle Ben is not that random kind of person. ”

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