I don't know where, above the top of the clouds, a painting boat that emits a faint light swings with the wind, and there is a forbidden surround outside the boat, even if there is a soul transformation stage monk nearby, if you don't carefully sweep it with your divine sense, it is difficult to find this painting boat, let alone see the scene inside.

The red candle shakes the light and reflects the gauze curtain, and the wind rises and falls.

On the red gauze tent, two closely intertwined figures are projected, and subtle gasps come out intermittently from within it, which is enough to arouse people's reverie.

Qiao Yuan was half sitting on top of the soft collapse, and Ling Wanchen was sitting on top of him, the two of them "saw each other sincerely", neither of them was an inch, and their snow-white skin matched each other, as if they were dressed in a gauze by the moonlight.

Ling Wanchen's beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her hair was fanned out on the bed like ink and green silk, swaying gently as Qiao Yuan held her soft waist, and her expression was as happy as climbing to the top.

The love deepened, flushed slowly appeared on the faces of the two, Qiao Yuan sat up suddenly, grabbed Ling Wanchen's slender waist with one hand, and roamed on the smooth back with the other, making the two closer At the same time, his lips and teeth had already fallen on Ling Wanchen's snow-white neck, lingering in a circle, Ling Wanchen's delicate body trembled obviously, her beautiful eyes were blurred, and a faint moan came out of her mouth.

"Husband~Husband~~"

"Wait a little longer, let's run the exercises together. Qiao Yuan stopped his movements slightly and said softly.

"Hmm~~" Ling Wanchen bit her lower lip and said in a trembling voice.

Qiao Yuan's eyes were full of flames, and he didn't talk nonsense, the tip of his tongue drew circles gently, and in an instant, Ling Wanchen's delicate body trembled like chaff, as if there were currents spreading from the jade neck to the tips of his head and toes, and the stimulated soul was trembling.

At the same time, Qiao Yuan also reached the peak, his stiff waist exerted force, and as a muffled low roar burst out of his throat, the two hugged each other, and their souls wanted to go out of the body and soar into the sky.

"Wanchen, run the exercises quickly!" Qiao Yuan forcibly suppressed the pleasure of his body and the anesthesia of his spirit, and immediately mobilized the spiritual power in the dantian to operate according to the Yang Yuan Entanglement and Determination Exercise, and at the same time did not forget to remind Ling Wanchen, who was already on the verge of collapse and fainting.

Ling Wanchen's eyes were blurred, her brain was almost blank, the pleasure brought by love Yu hit her mind wave after wave, the world was full of starlight fireworks, if it weren't for Qiao Yuan's soft drink from the bottom of her heart, she was afraid that she would have forgotten the business of double cultivation.

After regaining a trace of sanity, Ling Wanchen bit the tip of his tongue lightly, trying to calm himself, and the spiritual power in the dantian quickly flowed into the meridians, converging towards the close combination of the two.

Streams of warm currents swarmed in, and when the spiritual power of the two collided, there was no rejection, and they immediately merged into one, circulating the meridians of Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen's bodies, and finally turned into nutrients for the growth of the Yuan Infant in the dantian.

At this moment, they seemed to have become one, and their cultivation was carried out simultaneously, after a big Zhou Tian cycle, both of them felt that their cultivation had greatly improved, and this improvement was enough to be equivalent to their own cultivation for ten big Zhou Tian on weekdays, although when they reached the realm of the middle and late stages of the Yuan Infant, this improvement was really minimal, it was nothing, but they were just at the beginning.

The two of them opened their eyes at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and continued to immerse themselves in cultivation.

Double cultivation is different from a person who cultivates alone, not only to cooperate with each other, but also in this process, the body is inseparable, so Qiao Yuan had to maintain a half-crossed knee posture, and Ling Wanchen had also been sitting on his lap, the two hugged each other tightly, almost without a gap, and the other party's rapid heartbeat could be felt clearly.

"Dantian is connected~" After running for a few more days, Qiao Yuan and Ling Wanchen could almost feel that each other's dantian seemed to have become their own dantian, this strange feeling was like having an extra dantian.

There was nothing strange about Ling Wanchen's dantian, I saw a pink villain who was exactly the same as Ling Wanchen sitting cross-legged in the center of the dantian, wrapped in a rich aura, the villain's eyes were closed, and he was absorbing the aura around him with a happy and crazy face.

But Qiao Yuan's dantian is very different, first of all, his Yuan Infant is golden all over, and then there is a small turquoise gourd suspended above his head, which is extremely eye-catching, after Ling Wanchen saw it, she was not surprised by Qiao Yuan's golden Yuan Baby, she knew that this was the perfect Yuan Baby, but the little gourd attracted her attention, and she couldn't help but wonder: "Husband, what is this?"

For Ling Wanchen, Qiao Yuan has never hidden anything, including secrets such as the perfect yuan baby, he told her all the books, which is enough to see Ling Wanchen's status in his heart, but the origin of the little gourd, Qiao Yuan himself is not very clear, and how to explain it to her, so he has to say vaguely: "It's just a magic weapon." ”

It was common sense to cultivate magic weapons in the dantian, and Ling Wanchen didn't think much about it, but for some reason, the more she looked at the little gourd, the more she felt an inexplicable attraction, and people couldn't help but want to explore a thing or two.

After pondering for a moment, Ling Wanchen thought that Qiao Yuan was all her own, and it would be okay to see a magic weapon, so he attached his divine thoughts directly to the little gourd.

Originally, Qiao Yuan didn't care, the little gourd was always in a deep sleep on weekdays, and he wouldn't wake up at all until an emergency, how could he have thought that as soon as Ling Wanchen's divine thoughts came into contact with the little gourd, he saw that there were green vines at the mouth of his gourd that quickly stretched out like claws, and directly pulled Ling Wanchen's divine thoughts into the gourd's mouth, engulfing them all.

This change not only caught the two of them off guard, but also interrupted their double cultivation, Ling Wanchen suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, her expression slightly painful.

You must know that if the divine mind is forcibly swallowed up by a person without preparation, it will have a great impact on the monk's consciousness, and the light case will cause a feeling of dizziness, and in the severe case, it can make the person faint on the spot and the mind will be traumatized.

Qiao Yuan also opened his eyes for the first time, seeing Ling Wanchen's painful face, without thinking, he immediately exuded his divine sense and forcibly entered Ling Wanchen's sea of consciousness to help stabilize his mind.

After a while, Ling Wanchen recovered, looking blankly at Qiao Yuan, who had a worried face.

Qiao Yuan held her cheeks with both hands, his expression was full of chagrin and self-blame, and said in a low voice.

"It's okay, Wanchen, I'm sorry, I don't know what's wrong with that little gourd, why it suddenly devoured your divine thoughts, usually, it is in a state of silence. ”

"Is there any difference in that magic weapon?" Ling Wanchen also knew that Qiao Yuan was no wonder about this, and after thinking about it, he finally felt that the little gourd should not be an ordinary magic weapon, so he asked suspiciously.

Qiao Yuan sighed lightly, anyway, the double cultivation had been interrupted at this moment, and the little gourd also needed to figure out the reason, so it was not good to continue, he took a blanket and gently draped it on Ling Wanchen's body, making him lie flat on the collapse, and said slowly.

"I said, since I cultivated, this little gourd has been in my dantian, do you believe it?"

Ling Wanchen turned sideways, pulled half of the blanket over and covered Qiao Yuan's body, and whispered softly: "I believe it, I believe everything you say, so there is no need to ask such stupid questions." ”

Qiao Yuan put his hands behind his head, smiled, and no longer hid anything, telling the strange things that he first discovered the little gourd and knew about it.