Pan Min's boudoir is extraordinarily gorgeously decorated, and it also exudes a strong fragrance, but this fragrance smells very unpleasant to Li Xuedong.

The wine table in front of you is filled with a variety of delicious dishes, as well as a delicate wine jar.

"Li Gongzi, do you know what kind of wine this wine is, this is the famous ten miles of incense in Linchuan Town. Pan Min beckoned Li Xuedong to sit down, then opened the wine jar, and poured Li Xuedong a glass of wine gently and considerately.

At the moment when the wine jar was opened, Li Xuedong smelled a strong mellow aroma, and the aroma of this wine alone was enough to show that it was different.

Under the introduction of Pan Min, Li Xuedong knew that Shilixiang was a special wine in Linchuan Town, and it was said that as long as the wine jar was opened, even if it was ten miles away, it could smell its fragrance, so it was named Shilixiang.

Such a good wine, of course Li Xuedong will not let go of the opportunity to taste it.

But when he drank a glass, he immediately noticed that something was wrong with the taste of the wine, not that the ten miles of incense were not delicious, but that the wine was mixed with other things.

Sure enough, under the prying eyes of the spiritual eye, Pan Min had been staring at his every move, especially when she saw Li Xuedong take the wine glass and drink it all, the corners of her mouth outlined a sinister smile that was not easy to detect.

After a glass of wine entered his stomach, Li Xuedong obviously felt a strong sense of dizziness, and at the same time knew what was mixed with the wine, that is, Mongolian and Han medicine.

Of course, it was impossible for the Mongol and Han medicines to have any effect on Li Xuedong, because he had already used his true qi to refine the medicine in the wine, and then turned it into a breath and spit it out.

However, in order to find out what tricks Pan Min was playing, Li Xuedong still pretended to be overwhelmed.

Pan Min saw that Li Xuedong looked confused when he drank a cup, and his heart was overjoyed, so he quickly poured him another glass and said with a smile: "Li Gongzi, you are leaving tomorrow, I will toast you again, I hope we will have a chance to meet again in the future." ”

Under Pan Min's forced persuasion, Li Xuedong had to drink the glass of wine, and at the same time secretly forced the liquid in the wine out of his body.

After drinking the second glass of wine, Li Xuedong looked even more dizzy, and he struggled to stand up and said, "More...... Thank you Miss Poon for your kindness...... This wine is really strong...... Two cups and I won't be able to...... Miss, I'm leaving...... I'm going to go back and pack my bags......"

With a thud, Li Xuedong collapsed to the ground before he could fully stand up, pretending to be unconscious.

Seeing Li Xuedong fainting to the ground, Pan Min hurriedly got up and ran over, and asked with pretended concern while supporting him: "Li Gongzi, are you okay?!"

After calling for a long time, seeing that Li Xuedong still didn't move, the concerned expression on Pan Min's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold expression, and said coldly: "It seems that this Mongolian and Han medicine is really powerful, and I actually put this guy down in two cups, I thought it would take at least four or five cups, it seems that I overestimated you." ”

As he spoke, Pan Min put Li Xuedong's arm on his shoulder, helped him up from the floor, and it took a lot of effort to stuff him onto the bed.

Helping a big man like Li Xuedong to the bed is not an easy task for Pan Min.

After settling in, Pan Min looked at Li Xuedong who was lying on the bed, and said insidiously while panting: "Do you really think that I will be kind enough to save you back, and then offer you like an uncle, I see that you still have some use value, don't worry, I will let you leave Pan's Mansion tomorrow, but you didn't take the initiative to leave, but beat you out of the stick, haha!"

In Pan Min's smug laughter, Li Xuedong frowned slightly, of course he was not fascinated, he just pretended to be unconscious, and his consciousness has always been very clear.

He didn't understand what Pan Min wanted to do to him, could it be that this woman cultivated an evil technique of collecting yang and replenishing yin?

However, Li Xuedong didn't find that Pan Min had the slightest aura of a cultivator on his body, he was just an ordinary person.

No matter what, Li Xuedong made up his mind in his heart, he wanted to wait and see what tricks this woman played.

Pan Min pushed Li Xuedong to the innermost part of the bed, then pulled the quilt and covered him, she immediately took off all the skirts on her body, and then climbed onto the bed.

At this time, Pan Min was only wearing a close-fitting thin shirt, and she could even clearly see her body curves, to be honest, Pan Min's appearance was not ugly, and her figure was also very slender, coupled with her white and tender skin, she was sitting next to her in a thin shirt, which really made Li Xuedong feel a little impulsive.

Just when Li Xuedong thought that Pan Min was going to lift the quilt and get in, he found that this woman was sitting cross-legged on the bed and meditating, and she was still chanting a mantra of exercises, although she couldn't hear what she was talking about, it was probably an ancient martial arts mantra.

Li Xuedong once again glanced at Pan Min with his spiritual vision, and this time he found that there was a trace of internal qi flowing in her body, obviously she had already had a first glimpse of the ancient martial arts path.

Seeing that Pan Min no longer tossed himself, but sat there cross-legged and meditated and cultivated, Li Xuedong simply picked up the Tiangang Recipe and continued to repair his damaged dantian.

When Li Xuedong used the Chaos Tiangang Technique, Pan Min, who was sitting next to her and meditating, seemed to feel a strange feeling, she instinctively moved closer to Li Xuedong, and found that she was meditating and cultivating next to Li Xuedong, and her comprehension of the exercises of the Shuiyun Sect was obviously much faster.

Originally, there was only a trace of internal qi flowing in the body, but by Li Xuedong's side, it didn't take long for the hair-thick internal qi to become thick, comparable to a nylon rope.

But when Pan Min sat away from Li Xuedong, that wonderful feeling of cultivation disappeared.

"Strange, what's going on, why do I feel that my cultivation and comprehension are faster by this man's side?" Pan Min opened his eyes curiously and looked at Li Xuedong, and found that Li Xuedong was still unconscious, and pushed him several times without responding, just sitting next to him alone and thinking about this question.

But after thinking about it for a long time, Pan Min couldn't think of the reason, so she simply didn't think about it anymore, but continued to meditate and practice next to Li Xuedong.

After feeling the touch of Pan Min's delicate skin, Li Xuedong's heart fluttered.

Immediately, he hurriedly used the meditation trick to calm down his state of mind and no longer be affected by Pan Min.

In the second half of the night, Pan Min may have really couldn't hold on, so she lay down to sleep, but unconsciously, her body wrapped around Li Xuedong and hugged his arm, as if only in this way could she sleep more peacefully.

Pan Min slept peacefully, but Li Xuedong was a little offended, and he couldn't push Pan Min away, his soft and sweet body kept tempting him, making him keep reciting meditation tips in his heart.

(End of chapter)