In the afternoon of the fourth day, the rain and frost finally appeared. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In fact, she is also very entangled these days.

She wasn't entangled in whether she should save Qin Moran, or whether she should kill Qin Moran.

What she was entangled with was that in the depths of her heart, Qin Moran's shadow appeared from time to time.

This abominable evil cultivator, unconsciously, had already affected her Dao heart.

After entering the house, Yu Chenshuang's eyes swept away, and he saw Qin Indifferent's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he felt that this guy was laughing hatefully. He took out a pill angrily, pinched Qin Ingran's chin with his right hand roughly, raised his hand and stuffed the pill, and pointed to his throat and shoulder well and counted his fingers, and immediately a cool breath opened his throat, and the pill bones rolled down into his abdomen.

The taste of this medicine is pungent and slightly bitter, and as soon as it slips into the abdomen, it immediately turns into a stream of heat and escapes.

This stream of heat was peaceful, and it immediately stopped the sharp pain in Qin Moran's whole body.

At the same time, there was a crispy and numb itch from the broken meridians.

Shen Nian looked inward, but saw that there was a faint silver light flickering at all the fractures, constantly intertwining and stitching, and the broken meridians actually began to connect at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The magic of this medicine made Qin Mo dumbfounded. Compared to that, the pills he had taken earlier were nothing short of dirty.

Silently sensing the situation in Qin Moran's body, Yuchenshuang waved his slender jade hand, and a layer of blue halo appeared in his palm.

She gently pressed her palm against Qin Moran's lower abdomen, the blue light of her palm shone, and a cool air flow slowly injected into Qin Moran's meridians. Slowly escaping to the limbs.

Yu Chenshuang's palm was soft and cold, and the five fingers were slender and white like spring shoots, this time it was attached to Qin Moran's umbilicus, this position seemed a little ambiguous, and Qin Moran's heart jumped wildly.

This guy peeked at it, Yu Chenshuang looked at his nose, his nose looked at his heart, his eyes were down, his long eyelashes, his straight nose bridge, and his slightly pale but crystalline face had a holy atmosphere.

The rain and morning frost continued to inject mana, and the crispy and numb feeling lingered in Qin Moran's lower abdomen.

Since Qin Moran crossed over, he had never tasted meat. Where can withstand such stimulation, although the meridians of the whole body are broken by nearly two-thirds, it seems that a tissue called the corpora cavernosa is still in the best condition.

His gaze slipped to Yuchenshuang's ruddy lips, and Qin Moran's cranial nerves immediately burst out with an irrepressible impulse, which descended down the spine at the speed of light, swirling in both kidneys, and then directly acting on the nerve endings of a certain cylinder.

Ouye, Qin Moran's crotch shook violently, a stick to the sky, suddenly straightened, and a 'snap' sound hit the back of Yuchenshuang's hand that was as clear as jade.

Suddenly, Yu Chenshuang was concentrating on driving mana, and the back of his hand was suddenly attacked by a foreign object, which naturally gave birth to a counterattack force.

"Ahh

Qin Mo let out an earth-shattering howl.

The poignant voice made Tao Tie, who was standing on one side, shudder.

Yu Chenshuang's expression froze for a moment, and then she suddenly thought of something, and two blushes suddenly appeared on her slightly pale cheeks.

This woman originally wanted to withdraw her palm just like that, but her mana was running in Qin Moran's body, and if she suddenly withdrew it, it would inevitably cause great damage. Yu Chenshuang bit her red lip with her teeth, glared at Qin Ingran viciously, and then lowered her eyelids, not daring to look at Qin Ingran, so ashamed that even the neck behind her ears instantly turned blood red.

The screams stopped, and then he was glared at by Yu Chenshuang, and Qin Moran rarely felt a little shy. I was uneasy in my heart, and I was in such a severe pain as Shicai, and I didn't know if those words were abolished.

He twitched his sphincter silently, and found that he still felt pain, so he put his mind at ease, and immediately closed a pair of thief eyes, not daring to have the slightest bad thought.

After Qin Indifferent's nonsense, the atmosphere on both sides seemed a little awkward, and Yu Chenshuang had the intention to withdraw his palm, but it seemed too traceful, so he had to continue to input mana.

After more than three hours, all the meridians in Qin Moran's body were connected.

The medicinal power of this medicine is incredible, and while it continues to penetrate its meridians, it has nearly two-fifths of its medicinal power left.

Under the urging of the mana of the rain and morning frost, these medicinal powers greatly strengthened the strength of Qin Moran's meridians.

The effect is unmatched even by a hundred Vajra pills.

When the medicinal power was exhausted, Qin Moran's meridians were all connected completely, and they were greatly strengthened, at least nearly double the strength compared to before he was injured.

On the star-picking upstairs, Qin indifferently feasted. He has not eaten water and rice for the past few days, but he is starving.

Now that all the meridians have been repaired, he is in a good mood.

Seeing this dazzling and smiling appearance, Yu Chenshuang couldn't help but splash him with cold water. "Qin Moran, this dragon's body is really strange, and the direction of the meridians of the whole body is very different from ours. Even if you cast the beast spirit possession, borrow the mana of the spirit beast, and want to drive it as you wish, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing. ”

Hearing this, Qin Mo had a worried look.

In the four days when the meridians were broken, although his body couldn't move, he didn't give up hope of cultivation, and he kept trying to carry mana according to some exercises and jade slips.

However, he was stunned to find that the direction of his meridians was completely different from that in the jade slip.

The meridians all went in different directions, which meant that these exercises were completely meaningless to him.

It seems that even if you have a chaotic dragon body that defies the sky, how to cultivate this is also a big problem.

"Qin Moran, it's not this girl's sincere attack. Yu Chenshuang said to Qin Moran very sincerely: "Even in the Nine Divine Prefecture, I have never heard of a precedent for the successful cultivation of a person with the body of the dragon. ”

The two of them were in a state of anger on the Star Picking Tower, Qin Moran was a person with a tough mind after all, and soon put aside the troubles of people with abnormal meridians in his body, talking and laughing, and chatting speculatively with Yu Chenshuang.

The jade rabbit hung high in the sky, sprinkling a silvery white light, and a touch of cold moonlight entered through the window.

Qin Moran was in a hurry, shaking his head and writing a poem:

Bright moonlight in front of the bed,

It is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon,

Bow your head and think of your hometown.

Although this poem is simple, it has a profound artistic conception, please explain one or two. "The rain and frost held the cheeks, and there were little stars shining in the eyes.

Qin smiled indifferently and explained: "There is a bright moon girl in front of the bed, her clothes have long been stripped off, and her skin is white and tender, like hoarfrost on the ground. Raising his head to look at the bright moon that had been stripped naked, he lowered his head and couldn't help but think that his wife was far away in his hometown. It reflects the poet as a normal man, working alone outside, unable to withstand the temptation of fragrant skin and jade bones, warm fragrant nephrite, and the contradiction and pain of guilt and self-blame..."

"What! A good poem, let you interpret it like this, Qin Moran, you are ruthless!" Yu Chenshuang shot like lightning, and grabbed the soft flesh on Qin Moran's waist.....