"Draw a fox, come to ......"

Yin Shuiliu stayed in Nu Lan's room at night, he stared at the sword god Bian Wei's smile in front of the case, and Nu Lan was in the maid's service, holding melons and fruits to feed the white fox in her arms.

The single name is painting, which is taken by Nulan.

Yin Shuiliu didn't ask Nu Lan why he chose the name of the painting, coincidentally so similar to the painting skin, the reason why he wanted to postpone going out was because of the observation of this white fox.

"The fox is a carnivorous canid, and it can only eat these melons and fruits occasionally. ”

With his fingers caressing the smile of the sword god bianwei, Yin Shuiliu's mind was divided into two, and he sensed the secret of this unspeakable avenue with pulse knowledge.

In addition to the statue of the head of the sword god Bianwei, there are also carved stones prepared by Yin Shuiliu.

He had to look first and then engrave, not with a carving knife, but with a long flat sword.

"And what does it eat?"

Nu Lan could only understand the second half of the sentence, she stared at Yin Shuiliu who was sitting in front of her.

The head statue that the general brought from nowhere is exquisite, but the hair crown is too weird, and I don't know which country it is.

"It eats meat. ”

Even after watching it for many days, the general's ghost face is still a little intimidating. Nu Lan was stunned for a moment when she heard this, she looked at the purity and immaculate nature of the white fox, and said sadly: "Painting fox, you are born so beautiful, how can you be the same as a ferocious tiger wolf." ”

A few fox calls.

The female lan's arm was slightly loosened, and the white fox broke free from her arms, and ran forward a few times, and then arrived at Yin Shuiliu's legs.

Nu Lan hurriedly stood up, how could she let the white fox disturb the general like this, she was about to take the white fox back, Yin Shuiliu waved his sleeves to her, and said, "It's late at night, you go to the bed to rest first." ”

The maids exited the room, and Yin Shuiliu took out the golden Dan from his arms.

The white fox called out a little joy, and when Yin Shui Liu put the golden Dan in its heart, it closed the fox's eyes and protected the golden Dan from falling to the ground with its fox claws.

I didn't see the white mist when I was in the Evil Martial Arts Pavilion, and I didn't see anything else, but Yin Shuiliu knew that it was replenishing in the induction of pulse knowledge.

With its exercise instinct.

It has been tested a long time ago, only the Golden Dan is effective, and Xiao Dan is useless for this tonic of the white fox.

"Even if you can hide it, my tolerance for you is limited, and if you show signs in this tonic that I can't control, you don't have to live as a pet anymore. So you have to pray that I will get stronger and stronger as soon as possible, so that the ceiling of my indulgence against you will be higher and higher. ”

Yin Shuiliu still didn't get anything in this close attention to the white fox's tonic, he got up a few days ago, and after finishing this tonic, the white fox seemed to be drunk, and he couldn't stand on his feet anymore as if he was drunk.

Yin Shuiliu put it on the couch, asked Nu Lan to cover the thin quilt, and pointed to it, and a woman and a fox fell asleep dizzily in the eyes.

The lights went out, and the window lattices were open.

Yin Shuiliu took out the ink stone, and the little Yin Shuiliu inside was the same as the white fox before, pitifully inviting him to eat.

The scar on the palm has long been eliminated due to the compulsory treatment of the system, this time Yin Shui Liu cut the wrist artery, and after the villain in the ink stone drank enough, Yin Shui Liu stopped the bleeding at the wrist incision.

Such a thing that consumes essence and blood, how can the Yang Zhen Evil of the whole body condensed with the blood moon in the pupil want to feed the Moshi villain in such a large amount frequently, consuming not only the essence blood, but also the lives related to it.

Yin Shuiliu didn't know what method Dong Qinglai was cultivating, but he knew that if he was cultivating the fake "Secret Book of the Sun", he would not have reached the realm of the third true gate, and he would definitely not be able to raise the villain in the ink stone. The real "Secret Dictionary of the Sun" is different, compared with the burning of the fake "Secret Dictionary of the Sun" itself, the real "Secret Dictionary of the Sun" is like the source of all things.

The scenery of the two lakes that he now has can nourish and damage him, and it will not be unsustainable.

"If I am now in the same position of the six yin, I have reached the realm of heaven and man incarnation and nourishing all things, that is, the essence and blood of the whole body will be drained, and in an instant, a new body essence and blood will be nourished, and even if I am dismembered by someone, it is possible to reshape the human body with the six yin. ”

Yin, is the mother, and to the sun-

Yin Shuiliu took off the ghost face and paced to the mirror, looking at his strange and familiar face.

Although there was a loss of blood consumption from the two yin nourishing and nourishing, there was still no blood on his face. His strangeness is because of his god, and familiarity is his form, and he can sense this kind of god clearly.

"You let Yang Zhen Evil, a person who used to value family affection more than life, take his relatives as the base, cultivate the pupil of the blood moon, and let me, a womanizer who was unhappy with no women in the past, and can die on a woman's belly, castrate himself with his own hands, and practice this Six Yin Technique, we, the exercise numberers, are in your layout, and what is the emphasis on the dust desire, we will destroy something, right?"

In the world of Shang Yin, how can he communicate with the system.

"Six yin. ”

Yin's "Secret Book to the Sun" doesn't know which power comes from the Holy Void, but the three yin are easy to derive, and the six yin are difficult to match, that is, the two sons of heaven who have the highest achievements in the "Secret Book of the Sun", the martial king and the king of Ding, are only derived from the four yin qi in the "Secret Book of the Sun".

With just four yin, they opened the fourfold true door together, and took a step that countless Yin clan people could no longer reach.

Yin Shuiliu was in a trance in his thoughts, he looked at himself in the mirror for a long time, and this time because he knew that there was Yang Zhen's evil "companion", there were not many negative emotions coming to him.

"People really have this kind of bad roots. ”

There was a little smile in front of the mirror, and Yin Shuiliu took advantage of the moonlight to silently look at himself in the mirror for a while.

He brought the carved stone, and the Changping Sword was already preparing to carve.

It is not Bian Wei who is engraved, but himself.

"You just want to watch us suffer step by step, if one day, I can cut off this demon, how will you treat me?"

He only knows a little carving, but he has been proficient in swordsmanship for many years, and he has been in swordsmanship for many years.

One or two, and when it was five or six, some of the negative emotions that inevitably arose from looking in the mirror were like ice and snow to the bone, which melted away in the sun.

There was only a smile in his mind, he was carving himself, and he was also carving his own swordsmanship, as if he had avoided the morning bell and dusk in the chaos of red dust, whether it was the lightness of the leaves or the weight of the mountains, it was not enough to make him stagger his thoughts.

There was a lot of loneliness outside the window.

When Yin Shuiliu finished carving the thirty-seventh, he didn't take his ghost face, changed his ink clothes, and disappeared into the room.

Tonight, he still has something to do, he wants to give someone someone a vicious creation, otherwise how could he allow that erection man to live until now, and waste a lot of polished rice.