"What is this?" Liu Qingmei felt, but she still didn't believe it.

Feng Lin smiled reservedly, and said without any show-off: "This is the true skill of Zuiyang Peak, it should be helpful to you." ”

Liu Qingmei's eyes widened suddenly, and she looked at Feng Linwan in a daze.

"Do you know what this is? With it, not only will the strength increase greatly, but the possibility of becoming an immortal will also be greatly increased. Are you really going to give it to me?" asked Liu Qingmei.

Feng Lin said: "Don't look at me like that, I'm very selfish." I may not be able to understand this thing, but you still need you to help me read it first, and then take me to understand it. ”

Sometimes, the right truth can be a catalyst.

For example, now, what Feng Linwan said was heartfelt, but it fell on Liu Qingmei's ears, but it was a just right reason given by Feng Linwan in order to make her accept this kindness.

"Okay! I'll learn them all, and I'll teach them all!" Liu Qingmei said solemnly.

Then he began to breathe and concentrate until a pillar of incense was attached, and then he put the jade slip on the center of his eyebrows and read the information in it with his divine sense.

As the message was read, Liu Qingmei's body was constantly blurring.

Occasionally, in front of Feng Linwan's eyes, he became something else.

Work Girl Outfit, Bunny Girl Outfit, Female Police Outfit, Nurse Outfit, Rubber Tights, Sexy COS... , thousands of forms, rapid flickering and transformation.

It's not that Liu Qingmei is taking the initiative, but the kind of drunkenness she exudes, which affects Feng Linwan.

Because of the relationship of the same tone, after Feng Linwan was drunk, all the thoughts in his heart that were not very clean were fed back to Liu Qingmei, who was already immersed in the ocean of knowledge. Because the mind is attracted by the true skill, so that the external form also responds to the mercy of Feng Linwan.

Gradually, Feng Lin became more and more drunk, and his courage became bigger and bigger.

Dead reservoir water, bikini, rope clothes.

Liu Qingmei has already shown her beauty in front of Feng Linwan.

And the drunken Feng Linwan did not make a very bloody drunken mistake, and then lifted his pants and stared at each other.

It's very artistic, and it comes up with the old-fashioned, non-networked, film-based kind... Camera.

At the same time, he shouted: "Learn from Teacher Chen!"

So Liu Qingmei began to dance.

The body of the Lingtai monk can be so soft that it is beyond imagination.

Those movements that are very difficult for the most professional dancers to master, when they come to Liu Qingmei, they are as simple as eating and drinking.

Everything is so fluid, everything is so light and smooth.

The snow-white and transparent gauze clothes, the dancing fairies, and the green silk swaying in the wind jumped into the palm of the sealed forest, dancing lightly, and driving the snow-white toes of the body to rotate.

"Beautiful, beautiful, drunk, drunk... Feng Lin slapped the beat, danced together, and laughed very happily.

This night... Nothing happened.

Feng Linwan is a person with a lot of self-control, he never stabs when he is drunk.

This is a matter of principle.

If you develop the habit of looking for a hole when you're drunk, if you have a protagonist's life, it's okay, wake up, and next to it is a beautiful woman, it's very likely that it was still a hostile relationship before, after a hard snap, the whip surrendered to the heroine, and from then on, the palace was happy to add one. So what if you're unlucky and don't have the protagonist's life?

Next to it is an ugly girl, a broken shoe, a poisonous hole... Or, there are no waterways at all, only dry roads.

What a crash and a groove that would be?

Therefore, Feng Lin is drunk and never messes around, he is very honest.

Liu Qingmei finished swimming in the ocean of knowledge and came to her senses.

Looking at the white wedding dress on his body, as well as the low-cut style, wrapping his round plumpness, his cheeks suddenly turned shy, and he glared at Feng Linwan, who was still drunk, several times.

Secretly write down this style, although I think it looks good... But it's too much of a shame.

Turning around and changing back into his original outfit, some memories that had been ignored also came up again.

At first, Liu Qingmei didn't understand the meaning of those special clothes, although it was a little... Bold, but reluctantly acceptable.

But the more I recall, the more angry I become.

At the same time, the snow-white cheeks have become red, like boiled crabs.

stared at Feng Lin Wan viciously, and the big fireball condensed in his hand was recovered and released several times, but in the end it was not smashed.

Slowly, his expression became soft again, and he let out a long sigh.

used the true yuan to condense into a blanket and covered Feng Linwan's body.

After a good night's dream, when he woke up in the morning, Feng Linwan stretched his waist, and the blanket on his body quickly turned into fluorescence and disappeared, without attracting Feng Linwan's attention.

Looking at Liu Qingmei, who was sitting cross-legged on the jade bed in a daze, Feng Linwan asked, "Have you already learned?"

Liu Qingmei's expression was as cold as ice, as if she had returned to the state in which Feng Linwan first met.

"Yes! Although there are many secret secrets set up in it, if you don't analyze it carefully, combined with some key points in your practice, you will ignore and make mistakes, but... I've learned it all. Although his expression was as cold as ice, his tone... I feel like there's a show-off atmosphere in it, like a kid who wants to get a compliment.

Feng Lin smiled (excitedly, ghost animal?) and said, "Well done!

"Hmph, I don't need you to boast!" Liu Qingmei raised her eyebrows and said angrily, as if she was very angry and said to Feng Linwan.

？？？

In the hangover, Feng Linwan, who had not fully recalled what he had done last night, was stunned at this time.

"Okay! Wake up, wait a minute... I will wrap you in the original spirit, and then let you experience the mystery of true skill. Liu Qingmei said quickly, as if she remembered something, and her snow-white cheeks quickly swept over the red glow.

When it comes to business, Feng Linwan is never sloppy.

Not only did he sit down upright, he even took a drop of spiritual spring.

This thing was originally used to reduce the mental burden caused by the fusion of memory fragments. Now Feng Lin Wan uses it extravagantly to wash his spirit and restore himself to the fullest state.

When Feng Linwan completely sorted out his state, the two drank the ice blade brew at the same time, and then Liu Qingmei, with Feng Linwan, started the second Yuanshen Tour.

This time... The scenery is extraordinarily different.

Last time, Feng Linwan followed Liu Qingmei's Yuan Shen and saw a distorted world.

In the world, all the scenery, all the scenery, all the everything, are unrealistic. It was the product of drunkenness, haze.

Now, what he sees is a reality from a different angle.

For example, he heard the sound of the wind from afar, the voice of the mother's call and the children's play, he smelled the fragrance of the buds in the soil, and from the small body, the surging vitality, he saw a butterfly trying to break out of the cocoon, that is a kind of persistence and belief that it has never cared about, jumping out of the shackles, spreading its wings and flying, he knows... The years of the mountain, the rings of the tree.

No distortion, no change, no pretending to be crazy... Some just look at the reality of the world from another angle.

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