"Xi'er, put away the spirit map, we have to go back to the Queen Mother. [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]"

Yan Qingwu commanded lightly, although the princesses returned to the spirit map, they were not isolated from the outside world, and there were many words that were naturally inconvenient to elaborate here.

"What about you, Bachelor, do you have to go back to the spiritual map to recuperate?"

Wang Jing rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "I finally came out to breathe, why should I rush back to that cold and lonely place." Besides, I and Ming Gongzi belong to the same clan, and since you are inseparable, how can I not have some landlord friendship?"

It turned out that Wang Jing was originally a person from the heavenly realm, and since the four monkeys of the mixed world stole from the four spirits to learn the supernatural power Yankuai, he gradually cut off the hair and washed the marrow, because the skin and leather were exposed, so there was the saying of the Lu (蠃) tribe, as for the human race, it was even later until the saints came out one after another.

In the era of the emperor, there were many human beings who cultivated the immortal path, and Wang Jing was his descendant. She also thought that Ming Qin also belonged to the human race, but she didn't know that he was raised by demon fairies.

Yan Qingwu stared at Wang Jing deeply, and didn't say much. After Mi Xi put away the three spiritual pictures on the wall, he said that he was out of company and went to the queen mother's bedroom.

Ming Qin sighed lightly, although this situation does not seem to be very good, it is not very bad, the 'Dragon Slaying Technique' seems to be able to ask Yan Qingwu about it, but I don't know what Du Fangxi's situation is, he pondered to make a dream incarnation again, because Wang Jing sat across the table, I am afraid that he will not be able to hide it from her ears and eyes.

The dream incarnation is very similar to the immortal family's fugue realm, and the treasure given by the Son of Heaven of the Moon Palace is called the 'iQue Mirror', which can be seen in this news. However, 'iQue' is a very high grade in the path of immortals, and it is difficult for mortals to waste a hundred years of time refining qi and building foundations, although there are many ways to cultivate immortals nowadays, and there are many people who have ascended to heaven, and it is still not a little false to talk about the realm of cultivation.

Mortals have eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, which are called the six consciousnesses by Buddhism, and on them there is the seventh consciousness 'Mana consciousness', the eighth consciousness 'alayya consciousness', and the ninth consciousness 'Amoro consciousness', which are collectively called 'spiritual consciousness', which can be truly perceived by ordinary people.

In the sleep, the six senses are in a secondary position, so some people who are enlightened can perceive with spiritual sense, but the human spirit is boundless, and the dream is not as simple as closing the eyes and imagining.

Immortals often have a whim, and whims are often in meditation and practice, because the immortal meditation is different from the unconscious of mortals' sleep, the immortal family always tries to communicate with the spirit of heaven and earth, so some of the fortunes and misfortunes related to themselves can occasionally flash in the spiritual sense, and then pinch your fingers to find out what the Lord is good and evil.

All in all, the Immortal Family's ability to calculate, derive, foresee, and know all things comes from this kind of spiritual power.

With Ming Qin's current cultivation, he is far from reaching the realm of Jin Danyang God, but the 'iQue Mirror' hidden in the sea of consciousness is equivalent to a fake pill, which can help him control the divine soul, and the magic is quite beyond his cognition.

"Hey," Wang Jing wanted to make a heart-to-heart agreement with Ming Qin, but as soon as Yan Qingwu left, he was stunned, and couldn't help but be angry and funny, and tied the handkerchief several times and threw it on his chest.

"What?" Ming Qin came back to his senses, but when he looked at the handkerchief, she was tied into a white rabbit, and said with a dumb smile: "What does Master Wang have to say?"

Wang Jing said stupidly: "Is Jing'er Puliu's posture too unsuitable for the eyes of the son, and she doesn't even bother to say a word when she leaves lightly?"

"Where, just think of a few of my friends. Ming Qin's eyes fell on the spirit map, and he asked casually, "I don't know what is in that spirit map, is it interesting?"

Wang Jing sighed lightly: "How can it be interesting? You want you to be stuck on a large area all day long, and you can't even get out of the door, it's no different from going to prison." If it weren't for the lowly magic of our hands, and the spirit of the body and soul had nowhere to rely on after the death of the body, who would want to drink the qi of the danqing?"

Ming Qin nodded in sympathy, thinking that it was probably no better than the lonely ghost. His heart moved, and he asked, "I see that the two princesses are very good at cultivation, can't they get rid of the spirit diagram?

"Qin Qing didn't know. Wang Jing explained: "Although there is no lack of vitality under the Nine Earths, there is no Qi of the Sun and Moon Wheel, even if there are clever exercises, it is difficult to cultivate the Yang Soul. As for the four emperors, they built their foundation before the death of the Great Emperor, and the four spirit clans are much stronger than the dragon clans with mixed blood, and the way out for the four emperors lies in the sanctification of the flesh, rather than the divine immortal path, and the situation is naturally much better. ”

"I see. Mingqin was stunned.

The sanctification of the physical body has always been the ideal state of immortal cultivation, but the reign of the human race has almost been rare. The biggest reason is that human limbs are brittle, although the divine soul can be cultivated for hundreds of years or thousands of years, and the longevity of one hundred and twenty years is simply unsustainable, so the Yuan Baby, the seizure and so on are really a last resort.

In addition to Lei Zhenzi's mysterious coming and going, and Yang Jian's special bloodline, Li Jing's father and son and Wei Hu all have a deep relationship with Buddhism, and their paths have little value at all.

Wang Jing wrung her handkerchief and hesitated for a long time, her face was slightly embarrassed, and she whispered: "Qin Qing, are you willing to help me?"

"How can I help?" Mingqin wondered.

Wang Jing smiled, pinned a strand of scattered hair behind her ear, leaned in front of her with her red lips, and said abruptly: "Take a breath of yang qi for me." ”

Such a big beauty begged softly, but it was not easy to refuse. Crossing the yang qi and stealing the yang essence should be a small thing, and the harm is not great.

Ming Qin stretched out his hand to caress Wang Jing's slightly pale cheeks, and found that it was cool and seemed to have a layer of frost dew, and said in surprise: "You are so cold." ”

Wang Jing hummed lightly, obediently lowered her pretty face and spit out a bright red tongue, her lips were connected, and Ming Qin's skin was trembling, fortunately, he had been practicing for many years, and his foundation was good, except for feeling a little cold, there was no other discomfort.

"This is the female ghost of the mortal world, right?"

Ming Qin secretly smiled bitterly, after a breath of yang qi came out, Wang Jing slowly closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her face flushed with a touch of ruddy, and her soft delicate body was greasy in his arms, with a look of attachment.

"Sure enough, it's pure yang energy. ”

Coveted for a long time, the four lip flaps were barely separated, Wang Jing licked her bright red lips, and her soft and boneless palm groped greedily on Ming Qin's chest.

"Of course, the man has yang energy. ”

Ming Qin smiled slightly bitterly, just now in the bathroom with Yan Qingwu had a lot of anger and suppressed for a long time, although Wang Jing's yin qi was a little strong, it also had a different taste, and the closer her limbs got closer, there was a bit of rekindling momentum.

"Not necessarily. The slender fingers slid into Ming Qin's clothes intentionally or unintentionally, and Wang Jing said slowly: "Some men like to eat wine and meat, and their breath is filthy, because they are angry. Some men are happy to make evil noises, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, because of turbidity. There are also servile and flattering, which is for the sake of arrogance. These people are not pure yang paths, and they are harmful to us. Only some ignorant and inferior monsters will steal their essence, and the result can only harm others and themselves. ”

"It's no wonder that the flower monsters and fox monsters in the ancient books favor most of the Confucian scribes, or people with simple natures. ”

Ming Qin seemed to have some truth in his thoughts, Wang Jing became more and more arrogant, with a warm spring in her eyes, and sat on him with her round and tight thighs, and her red lips slightly inspired a groan. xh118