Chapter 394: Never mess around

"I met a cooperative female cultivator in the Holy City, helped me collect elixirs, sell elixirs, and transformed into a begonia tree spirit in the middle of the form, and recognized my sister. ”

"In the Valley of the Barbarian Demons, I met two twin sisters of the late transformation stage of the Kunpeng clan, who had been working together tacitly for many years, and became sisters and brothers when they left. ”

"You have a good relationship with women, and you are accompanied by beautiful women everywhere. Zhen Meier looked at Wang Jing's eyes and said with a smile.

"Madam, I think of you everywhere I go, and I never mess around. ”

"Yes, then you have a beautiful woman hidden in your sleeve, why don't you let her come out to meet her?" Zhen Mei'er sneered, and her jade hand twisted around Wang Jing's waist fiercely.

"Madame, this is a misunderstanding. What I have hidden in my sleeve is a spirit of plants and trees, a rose in the early stage of transformation, which was given by my sworn brother of the demon clan, and let me find the elixir in the valley of the barbarian demons. I usually don't have enough time to practice, so how can I have time to listen to her sing songs and dance. I only wanted to leave her to my wife as a maiden, and I forgot to think of her as a beauty. ”

Wang Jing has rough skin and thick meat, he is not afraid of this little pain, it is not enough to be happy for his wife, and he has to pretend to be in pain and beg for mercy.

"It's all up to this, why don't you invite her out?" Do you want me to do it myself?" Zhen Mei'er snorted coldly, and her jade hand used a little bit of force.

"Madame, please let go, I'll let her out. Those who move their hands and feet in front of the girl have no face for their husbands. Wang Jing smiled, gently pushed away the jade hand on his waist, and recited the incantation, and a pretty beauty stood in front of Zhen Meier, with her light spirit, and Zhen Meier was between the two.

"Rose, this fairy is my lady, you will follow her in the future, be your lady's personal maid, and protect her safety. ”

"Yes, Childe. Slave Rose, meet Madame. Rose first bowed to Wang Jingyingying, and then paid a big salute to Zhen Meier.

"Fairy, please get up quickly, if you can afford to be a concubine, let's call us sisters. You are my sister, and I am my sister. Zhen Mei'er was slightly stunned, the coercion on Rose's body was clearly in the early stage of transformation, and it was a big realm higher than her own cultivation, and she was always unsteady in her heart if she wanted to be her own girl. Others respect themselves, that's because of Wang Jing, although she is Jindan Dajing, she doesn't dare to hold it up.

"The slave didn't dare. ”

"In this way, you are called sisters, and externally you are Mei'er's sister, also surnamed Zhen, named Rose, and usually serve Mrs., if you go to find the elixir in the future, you can follow me again." Wang Jing thought for a while, and it was safer to give Rose a reasonable identity. If people know that she is the essence of the transformed plants and trees, they must refine her into an elixir.

"Thank you Son-in-law and Mrs. Chengcheng, my sister has seen my sister and brother-in-law. Seeing that Wang Jing had made good arrangements, Rose was just meeting Zhen Meier and Wang Jing as a younger sister.

Wang Jing spit out the spirit prohibition that controlled the roses and handed it to Zhen Mei'er with his own hands. Zhen Mei'er smiled slightly: "I've wronged my sister, you can go outside and find a room to cultivate by yourself for the time being, my husband and I have been separated for many years, and we want to discuss life." ”

"My sister and brother-in-law chatted slowly, and my sister retired. Rose blessed and left the room obediently.

Wang Jing waved his hand and laid down another prohibition, completely isolated from the outside, and then hugged Zhen Meier's delicate waist and kissed it. For a while, the red tent is warm, the brocade is turned over by the waves, and the room is full of spring, which is not enough for outsiders.

On the second day, Zhen Mei'er was drenched in sweat, and her delicate body lay weakly on Wang Jing's chest, and said with a spring face: "The husband gave you two senior sisters a big gift, why is there no Mei'er alone?"

"I've given you the most precious self, Madam is still not satisfied?, why don't we fight another 30,000 rounds?" Wang Jing laughed, stroked the hair on her forehead with one hand, and gently patted her buttocks with the other, feeling the amazing elasticity.

"My husband has been out for twenty years, and he has been taken by outsiders, and you will not be so light and concubine before. Zhen Meier held her jade head high, pouted, and said coquettishly. The two small pink fists gently slammed on Wang Jing's chest a few times, and a pair of huge white and tender peaks on his chest were swaying with Zhen Meier's waist twisting, and the infinite spring almost made Wang Jing squirt out a nosebleed, and he couldn't help but open his mouth and kiss it again.

In between the two battles, they talked to me and me in bed, complaining to each other. Twenty years of lovesickness and tribulation, how can it be said in two or three days?

On the evening of the second day, when Wang Jing wanted to fight with Zhen Meier, suddenly Liu Yan's emergency communication came from the concentric ring. Zhen Mei'er's father Zhen Shiyin returned from a serious injury, and was recuperating in the secret room at this time, Wang Jing and Zhen Mei'er had to stop the good deeds, hurriedly dressed up, and flew to the Flame Mountain where Zhen Shiyin was cultivating.

Outside Zhen Shiyin's cave mansion, in addition to the seriously injured peak masters, sect master Huang Tianhua, Huoyun Peak master Fang Zizhou and others were all waiting anxiously, Liu Yan and Hongxing and several other Jindan early and mid-stage monks were also gathered around, talking about something in a low voice.

Wang Jing hurriedly took a look and found that Gu Jingfang was also standing with Liu Yan, who was also in the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, and his aura was stronger than that of Hongxing. Seeing Wang Jing and Zhen Meier coming together, her pretty face turned red, and she wanted to come up to say hello, but she just took a step forward, but she stopped. Wang Jing smiled at him and nodded, then turned around to greet Huang Tianhua, who greeted him.

"Senior Brother Huang, how is my father's injury?" Before Huang Tianhua could speak, Zhen Mei'er hurriedly asked with a crying voice.

"Elder Taishang's divine thoughts are seriously damaged, and he urgently needs to restore the elixir of the primordial gods. In addition, he had a broken arm, multiple injuries on his chest, and his mana had been exhausted, so he ran back desperately to burn the power of the primordial gods. Senior Brother Fang Zizhou had just fed him a few ordinary healing pills and Huiling pills. ”

"Because of the lack of thousand-year-old spirit grass, these ordinary spirit pills are not a cure for the Yuanying monks. Now only the Ancient Spirit Costume Divine Pill refined by the Yin Soul Grass for more than a thousand years can save the life of the Supreme Elder. Now the Supreme Elder can last for up to two days, and if the elixir is taken late, even if he comes back from rescue, he will become a wasted person, and the junior sister's day will be smooth. ”

Huang Tianhua shook his head and sighed, telling Zhen Meier everything he knew. Refining the main medicinal materials of the elixir to restore the divine thoughts of the Yuanying Cultivator often takes thousands of years, and there are many of them, and the lack of any of them will greatly reduce the effect of the elixir. Besides, even if the thousand-year-old elixir is purchased now, it will take three or five days to refine the elixir at the earliest, and it is too late in time.

"How can this be good!" Zhen Mei'er was so anxious that her pretty face turned pale, her delicate body trembled, and she muttered to herself.

"Madam, don't worry, let's go first and take a look, Elder Taishang Jiren has his own natural appearance, maybe there will be a turnaround. Wang Jing smiled slightly, and gently patted Zhen Meier's jade arm to comfort. His trip to the Valley of the Barbarian Demons has yielded a lot of harvests, and there are no less than a thousand elixirs for thousands of years, most of which have been refined into the best elixirs, including the Divine Pill, a holy medicine that heals the damage of the divine soul. So when he heard that Zhen Shiyin could last for two days, he felt confident in his heart.