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Yes, the name was originally used to be called [I don't think there's anything wrong with calling a name when I go out with little experience, and I don't know how strange it is for a man to call a girl's name, in my cognition, the name was originally used to call each other, otherwise there are so many surnames, if you meet the same surname called Gongzi, who knows who you are calling]

I remember that your brother is also called Fang Ming, that is, the homophone is different and the word is always different, if you are with you next time, how should I distinguish it, [I have never understood why I take the same sound, if I know that they also have a sister who is also called Ming, I will probably know, sure enough, the concubine is not worth much. However, the Nangong family is different, whether it is a descendant or a concubine, as long as they have the ability to cultivate, they are treated the same, so I don't understand some families.

Seeing that Xiao Er came to clean up and then brought the water in, he was going to wait for him to finish washing up before talking about anything else, just take this time to draw a few charms, because the charms that were saved before have been used up] Fang Ming, why don't you wash up first, call me after that, I will go to the next room and wait for you now

As soon as I stepped on the two thousand steps, I was bounced away by a mysterious force, and there was no room for resistance to fall to the ground, presumably this time the long steps to the sky were destined to be destined to be lost to me, and after a while, I fell to the ground, but fortunately I was not injured under the protection of the mysterious power, but I benefited a lot when I climbed the second step, and I obviously felt that my sword skills had improved, and I finally climbed the first thousand steps to obtain the identity of an outer disciple, at least I had the opportunity to enter the Death Palace to practice.

Slightly untie the girdle ribbon to let the moon-white robe unfold slightly, so that the cool breeze passes through the hall and takes away the heat on the surface of the body, not only to accept the test when climbing, the more you climb the closer to the sun, but also to accept its scorching, the clothes are wet with sweat, and the breeze blows through only to feel very comfortable. Find a shade to sit on the ground, pull out the hairpin and let the green silk scatter on the ground, take out the square towel to wipe off the sweat on the cheeks, take out the rouge gouache and carefully touch up the makeup, after all, women love beauty by nature, and who wants to face everyone unkempt?

After a while, he swept away the decadence, the willow leaves bent his eyebrows and outlined lightly with an ink pen, Ruoxing's eyes revealed a trace of aura but always with a gentle smile, Qiong's nose was straight and red lips were cold, the corners of his mouth were hooked with a looming smile, he sat on the ground with his back against the towering ancient wood, quietly supported his knees with his hands and quietly breathed, the strength of the leaps and bounds needs time to adapt, and the harvest when he climbed the long step should also be carefully recalled, and now what he lacks most is time.

Time flies, half a day has passed, I have witnessed many boys and girls climbing and falling, there are frustration and light clouds, the second brother and the little sister have not returned for a long time, presumably they are fortunate to get a great opportunity. Between thoughts, a man fell from above and attracted his attention, it was the first time in a long time to see a monk who took the initiative to jump down the steps, but he didn't want this person to walk straight away from him, only to see that the face of the person who came was like a knife and his eyebrows were like sharp arrows, although his eyebrows and eyes seemed to be kind but vaguely revealed this murderous atmosphere, the long black hair was tied into a bun with ribbons at will, and the rest of the long hair was tied down with a shawl, obviously a plain white robe, but what he saw in front of him seemed to be a bloody clothes.

The man frowned slightly, he was gentle by nature, he didn't like this kind of person with murderous intent the most, he didn't want the man to open his mouth but it was an extremely disobedient word, and his murderous temperament was matched with blunt politeness, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself, and quickly raised his hand to cover his face, and then stood up and bent his knees slightly, folded his hands on his waist and was rude to the man

"Childe, forgive me, the little woman is rude," the red lips slightly opened and said to the man, "Although the little woman came here first, if the son likes it, the little woman will practice in another place." ”

After speaking, he saluted again and prepared to leave, this man liked this place, and he gave it to him.

The spiritual pressure brought by the third thousand steps was different from what he had guessed, and the pressure increased sharply the moment he stepped on the last step, and after he stabilized his body, the spiritual pressure gradually dissipated. Standing at the top, turning back and looking down, the opposite of what you see at the bottom, the staircase winds down from the foot with no end in sight, plain but silent majesty. But looking far away, there is nothing but the few remaining mountains surrounded by layers of clouds and mist.

After a few months, probably no one thought that 3,000 steps could take months. The spiritual power fluctuated slightly, and he knew that there should be a disciple waiting for the disciple of the Death Palace on the top floor, so he took a few steps deeper, but the sight in his eyes made him stunned.

The smell of wine permeated the surroundings, and he knew two of the three people in front of him. The second son of the Shangguan family, because of the relationship between the Sima family and the Shangguan family, he naturally knew the little master, but there was not much intersection, or rather, the two did not officially meet each other. The other two teenagers, one standing and one lying, looked at the appearance of the young man in red with his eyes closed, sighed in his heart, and also had a rough guess about the identity of the young man in the black clothes who was standing.

The selection of disciples this time is really not simple, the palace master came to watch the selection of disciples and add a city lord in the clouds, I am afraid it is unprecedented, maybe because of the birth of the artifact.

"The junior Sima Yize has seen the seniors. ”

Bowing slightly, he raised his eyes to look at the young man in Xuanyi, at first he heard that the palace master of the Death Palace was already seventy or eighty people, and it seemed that it was almost the same as the phantom. With such a strong aroma of wine, I don't know how much alcohol these two people drank in the past few months.

Although people who cultivate the truth are not as strict as the ordinary mortal world, and men and women can experience together, but the point of calling people by name is a little intimate......

Therefore, although Dongfang Ming had expectations, he was still ready to be rejected.

In the final analysis, it's still that reason - the acquaintance is too short.

However, Miss Nangong agreed very happily.

It was so refreshing that Dongfang Ming almost thought that the other party was joking, but when he looked at the girl from Shangnangong who was full of care, he knew that what she said was true.

"Warm clothes ......" Dongfang Ming lightly opened his lips and whispered the name, weak mosquitoes and flies. Then he raised his head, and his shy smile brought a hint of the youthful vitality of a young man, "Nuan Yi, you can call me...... Amin. If you want to call me like my brother......"

Thinking that the nickname "Mingming" was called out by a girl two years younger than him, Dongfang Ming frowned a little reluctantly, but still said: "Also...... OK. ”

After the Nangong girl left, Dongfang Ming took off the messy clothes and folded them neatly and placed them on the shelf.

When the hot water was over his chest, Dongfang Ming gasped in pain, but he loved cleanliness, so he endured the pain and continued to endure it.

After washing, Dongfang Ming changed into the clothes cut by his mother's own hands, it was a set of green bamboo embroidered brocade clothes, his long hair was wet, and the ends of his hair were still dripping.

"Warm clothes. Dongfang Ming was unable to move, and he leaned on his seat, he knew that with the cultivation of the Nangong girl, he could hear his voice.

"I'm still puzzled, I realize that we seem to be two years older, and even our cultivation has increased a lot......"

When he had just taken a bath, he tried to use his spiritual power to relieve the pain, and found that he was already in the early stage of the sixth stage of the pulse realm.

Almost crossed a big realm.

Okay, then I'll call you Ah Ming [Seeing that Ah Ming began to prepare for washing, he left the room and went to the next room, and now he has the time to sort out the things collected in the secret realm, except for some small and fragmented objects, the biggest gain is the three-grade spirit weapon and the ice cover flower, and now there is a storage bracelet, just take this opportunity to draw a few more charms, and then tidy up the things and put them into the storage bracelet]

Then take out the items that draw the talisman and start grinding the ink, in fact, the spell is very particular, if you draw ice and water spells, then you can't put fire materials in the ink, otherwise the spell failure is a trivial matter, and you will accidentally hurt yourself]

As soon as I finished replenishing the spells that had been used up these days, I heard Ah Ming's voice next door, and said while cleaning up the things on the table, "Ah Ming, don't you know, the Netherworld Blood River Tower Secret Realm is two years from the time it opens to the end, and when the time comes, it will let us out." As for what you said about being two years older, it's not a normal thing, Xiu thinks about how many fights we've experienced, it's strange not to improve.

I've always felt that I've been very clueless.,Even the things in the secret realm were temporarily learned from my sister and brother when I came on the road.,Who knew that I'm not the only one in this world who doesn't have common sense.,Is this what adults often say that people gather like like?

Ah Ming, since you have washed up, hurry up the alchemy, your injury can't be delayed any longer, my words will practice a few more arrays, and it will be much more useful to go out to experience the array [After this incident, I know, it's okay to practice more spells and formations, so that the safety factor of going out will be much higher]

The Oriental Liancheng Chief, with his hair scattered and his head wearing a golden crown, was even more heroic after two years in the tower.

Oh?

He deliberately tested the woman with his own words, and with his dead face, ordinary women should be afraid or angry?

The woman actually covered her teeth lightly and laughed to herself, Dongfang Liancheng was still a little at a loss, and Dongfang Liancheng took a serious look at the woman standing opposite him.

What is this feeling, I have been obsessed with cultivation since I was a child, and I am also like what my father said, you are born to take on the mission of the family, and you are born to only embark on the path of cultivation. I haven't been in contact with girls since I was a child, and I've been immersed in cultivation until I'm out of the Divine Desolate Mountains.

The sun was slightly pouring, and a little bit of sunlight was splashing down the ladder, and the woman's gentle and innocent face and the huge long knife on her back had a special sense of joy.

Dongfang Liancheng's frowning solemn aura actually dissipated most of it, and the breath of the sofa quickly withered, if Dongfang Liancheng's relatives would definitely know that this was Dongfang Liancheng's show of goodwill.

The woman did not fight with him, and wanted to leave this place and give way to him.

"No, I changed my mind. You stay here to assist me in alchemy. After speaking, without waiting for the woman's consent, she set up the Dan furnace first.

Dongfang looked at the woman's moving footsteps.

"Don't go, no!"

"Don't go. Uh, no. ”

"Don't go! Laugh at anything, don't laugh. ”

The young man in Xuanyi looked at the man in white who followed, this man had a good appearance, and the young man also stayed on the man's face for a while, the heart and talent of these two young men were okay, and a girl came up after a while, the young man in Xuanyi glanced at the girl, and the Shangguan family had a pair of good children, and the young man threw out two orange tokens with his bare hands, and did not ask any more questions. The first man to come up answered his question, and he said nothing. And the girl's question, the faint words of the young man in Xuanyi came into the girl's ears, "Jun Ying." Then I heard Shangguan Bingze's words, how to leave the sealing ladder, the young man in Xuanyi didn't speak, I saw the young man in red suddenly laughed, how to leave the three thousand sealing ladder, the young man waved his hand and threw down the three thousand sealing ladder, the young man in Xuanyi glanced at the young man on the couch helplessly, a purple light wrapped the man who was thrown down, he didn't want a good seedling to be seriously injured and he had to come to the rescue.

In fact, the 3,000 sealing ladder can go down as much as possible, or the mentor of the 3,000 sealing ladder will take them down before, and the only one who was thrown down the 3,000 sealing ladder is this Shangguan Bingze, and the young man in Xuanyi was afraid that this scene would happen to the other two people who came up, so he said: "You can ask the deity to give you a ride." With a wave of his hand, the wine bottles on the ground disappeared, confirming that only the red-clothed young man who was lying on the soft couch with his eyes closed again, the Xuanyi young man standing with his hands in his hands, and Sima Yize and Shangguan Qingli, who had just climbed up, were left on the ladder.

When Dongfang Ming stepped on the two thousand steps, he suddenly felt a surge of pressure on his back, and the moon-white robe instantly turned into ashes, only the defensive spirit treasure inside could still be supported under this violent spiritual pressure for a while, and the other foot was raised and was about to put it on the ladder, suddenly a burst of spiritual power suddenly overturned the body, and the vast spiritual power made Dongfang Ming frightened, although he used all his spiritual power to resist, he still couldn't stop his body from staying away from the three thousand sealing ladders, thinking of the body that was in urgent need of healing, at that time, Ming Ming was always on the edge of life and death, crying and calling his brother, saying that he was uncomfortable, and at this time Dongfang Ming watched this cloud ladder get farther and farther away from him, as if seeing the body that was obviously tormented by illness, it was so heartbroken that I couldn't breathe.

"I can't save him! I can't save him!" At this time, Dongfang Ming's heart was the only one thought, his nails were deeply embedded in his palm, and the bright red blood flowed down his palm, and suddenly his heart was churning, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, almost giving birth to a demon, Dongfang Ming's consciousness returned to his senses, and he found that the spiritual power in his body was scurrying in the meridians, so he hurriedly took the Qingxin Pill, closed his eyes and combed the spiritual power in his body.

Dongfang Ming was knocked down the cloud ladder by the spiritual pressure, looking at those young people who climbed up step by step, his heart was gloomy, and when he thought that he couldn't even save the younger brother he cared about the most, he felt that he was extremely useless.