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The fragrant fragrance entered her nose, Xia Lan felt refreshed, and the demonic qi in her body seemed to have increased faintly, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but light up, and she pointed to the Zhu Guo in Yu Ziqing's palm, and said in surprise: "Master, what kind of fruit is this?"

"Zhu Guo, a precious fruit born from the aura of heaven and earth, taking one can be at least worth thirty years of penance for monks in the Jindan period. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yu Ziqing gently patted Xia Lan's fat buttocks and said with a smile.

One is thirty years, ten is not three hundred years! Xia Lan's thoughts were spinning, and a pair of slender eyes couldn't help but open the boss.

Three hundred years, that is a long time that Xia Lan once dared not imagine!

Seeing Xia Lan's surprised appearance, Yu Ziqing smiled, flipped his palm, and took out a piece of Tongxia chalcedony that had already been cut and was about a foot square, "This is called Tongxia chalcedony, which can not only prevent heart demons, but also improve your cultivation speed." With the help of this Zhu Guo and this Tongxia Chalcedony, it shouldn't be a problem for you to form the Xuanxia Demon Pill within a month, and then even if you face the person just now, I am afraid that you will have the strength to fight. Yu Ziqing said with a smile. It's just that his hand subconsciously gently grabbed Xia Lan's buttocks, which was soft but not bounced, full of flesh, which made Yu Ziqing feel a little in love.

Although Wu Hong was destroyed by Yu Ziqing's sword, his fierce and terrifying momentum is still deeply imprinted in Xia Lan's mind, in her heart, Wu Hong is still an invincible and terrifying monk, as soon as she thinks of him, Xia Lan has a chilling feeling.

It's just that Yu Ziqing said lightly, as long as it takes a month, just one month, Xia Lan can have the strength to fight with Wu Hong!

Xia Lan's red lips couldn't help but open, and she let out an exclamation, her face full of disbelief and surprise.

Yu Ziqing was startled by Xia Lan's exclamation, his old face couldn't help but blush slightly, and he let go of his hand in a sneer, but he was a little bit of a thief.

The woman's mind is extremely keen, and as soon as Yu Ziqing's hand was released, Xia Lan seemed to immediately feel the abnormality, and her heart was both moved and sweet. She could feel that although she was Yu Ziqing's slave, he still cared about her feelings.

It's just that he obviously has some misunderstandings, how can he refuse his frivolity? Xia Lan thought to herself.

The warm and white jade hand had already reached over, grabbed Yu Ziqing's hand, and then guided it to press it back on his buttocks.

"Master, I like you like this!" Xia Lan's ruddy lips touched the root of Yu Ziqing's ear, and the scarlet and moist little fragrant tongue stretched out, teasing his earlobe, and gently panting for a seductive breath. The whole body had already turned slightly sideways, clinging to Yu Ziqing's body.

Although through the clothes, Yu Ziqing can still clearly feel the fire in it, smooth and jade.

Yu Ziqing inexplicably felt a little thirsty in his throat, and his hand couldn't help but open Xia Lan's skirt, revealing the two buttocks that were half-wrapped and half-exposed by the surname sense underwear, fat, tight, white, tender and smooth.

Yu Ziqing's hand pressed up, and he touched and grabbed a few handfuls back and forth, causing Xia Lan's small mouth to bite the root of Yu Ziqing's ear and gasp and moan, and her towering and plump breasts rubbed back and forth on Yu Ziqing's arm through her clothes.

Yu Ziqing was so teased by Xia Lan that she almost couldn't help but tear off her surname panties, but after all, thinking that it was not the time yet, the pigeon-egg-sized Zhenyuan suspended in the lower dantian suddenly emitted a little purple gold light. Yu Ziqing felt a wisp of cool flowing through his body, and the spiritual platform instantly regained its clarity and emptiness.

"Ahem, there are still some important things to do today!" Yu Ziqing withdrew his hand and said with a dry cough.

When Xia Lan heard this, a hint of emotion flashed in her eyes that were burning with flames, not only did she not stop there, but instead made Yu Ziqing stick tighter, biting the root of Yu Ziqing's ear, and whispering in an extremely seductive voice. In the whisper, a jade hand took Yu Ziqing's hand and pressed it on his plump chest, but the other hand reached between Yu Ziqing's legs and gently touched it back and forth a few times.

Rao is Yu Ziqing's concentration is outstanding, or he can't help but sway, the clear spiritual platform ripples slightly, and he almost follows Xia Lan's will and lets her serve him. It's just that the sudden appearance of the people of Penglai Immortal Sect made Yu Ziqing vigilant, and there were indeed some things to prepare for at night.

"No need!" Yu Ziqing suppressed the impulse in his heart and said lightly. As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed Xia Lan's hand to prevent her from making further moves.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Xia Lan's eyes, and a trace of distress, she bit her lip and hesitated, and whispered to the root of Yu Ziqing's ear: "Then, then, will you feel uncomfortable there?" Or I will let someone arrange it to ensure that they are all young and moving, and they are still virgins." ”

While speaking, Xia Lan glanced at Yu Ziqing's crotch, where he had already stood tall in the trick just now, obviously Xia Lan misunderstood Yu Ziqing's meaning, thinking that he still liked real guns.

Yu Ziqing glared at Xia Lan angrily when he heard this, and said, "Do I look like such a person?

Although she was glared at, Xia Lan, who had already become a human spirit, immediately saw that Yu Ziqing did not really mean to be angry with her, and her heart couldn't help but feel relieved. A pair of seductive eyes rippled, and glanced meaningfully at Yu Ziqing's crotch, and bit his ear again, and gasped: "Lust is a man's surname, and there is nothing about it!"

Yu Ziqing followed Xia Lan's gaze and looked down, only to find that he didn't know when the tent had already been set up, and subconsciously clamped his legs slightly, his old face turned red, and he shook his head with a little crying and laughing: "Okay, you don't have to worry about this matter, I know it in my heart!"

Xia Lan looked at Yu Ziqing's face that was so white that she had to fight with a woman that she blushed slightly, and there was a hint of youthful youthfulness, although it was just a momentary thing, she still looked at Xia Lan dumbfounded.

Xia Lan almost couldn't believe it, just now he was still holding a sword in his hand, standing between heaven and earth, like the Nine Heavens Killing God coming to the world, and he ruthlessly killed the master of a master of cultivation with a sword in a gesture, and when facing the affairs of men and women, he even had the purity and shyness of a young man.

Xia Lan didn't know that when Yu Ziqing was in the fairy world, he was dedicated to pursuing the way of immortality, and he didn't involve men and women, but Yu Ziqing in the original world was a genuine new tender and innocent boy. The two of them are one, with a long time of precipitation, decisive and ruthless killing momentum, but they still retain a trace of youthful youth in the affairs of men and women, unlike those so-called successful men who linger in the flowers, swaying freely, and have long lost the touch of youth and innocence that should be in people's surnames.

Yu Ziqing saw Xia Lan suddenly staring at him dumbfounded, as if he had discovered an alien, and he couldn't help but be a little confused, and glared at her angrily and said, "What are you looking at?

Seeing this, Xia Lan was not afraid at all, but snorted, revealing an extremely touching and charming smile, and then suddenly stretched out her arms to wrap her arms around Yu Ziqing's waist, and kissed him heavily with her ruddy lips on his face, then let go of her arm, and looked at Yu Ziqing with a smile: "Master, I like you so much!"

That noble and charming face revealed a little girl's joy and innocence!

The woman is really inexplicable, Yu Ziqing's eyes lit up, then turned his head, and muttered to himself, but he didn't know that the touch of greenness that he had inadvertently revealed just now was so precious and touching in Xia Lan's eyes! Not only did it not affect his supremacy in her heart at all, but it seemed flesh and blood, so that Xia Lan couldn't help but want to be close to him while being intoxicated, no longer as far away as the gods in the sky as before, making people dare not get close.

Seeing Yu Ziqing turn his head and ignore himself, Xia Lan not only did not lose it, but a trace of pride flashed in her eyes, picked up the teacup on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Master, I'll pour you some more water!"

After speaking, he stood up, walked briskly, twisted his hips with a sense of surname, and hummed a small song to pour water for Yu Ziqing.

Yu Ziqing raised his eyes and glanced at Xia Lan's buttocks that were tightly wrapped in a short skirt, then a faint smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and took out some ores from the storage ring and placed them in the living room, revealing a contemplative expression.

Xia Lan quickly poured a glass of water and returned to Yu Ziqing's side, seeing that he was pondering and didn't dare to disturb, he gently put the tea on the coffee table, and stood quietly behind him with his hands tied, like a loyal and dutiful maid.

Yu Ziqing quickly came back to his senses from his contemplation, took out some rune paper casually, drew some runes, and then raised his hand, and those runes flew to the southeast and northwest of the living room, floating in the air, flashing with a little golden light, and the little golden light faintly formed an ancient rune, exuding a trace of mysterious power.

Xia Lan looked at the scene in front of her in amazement, with a yearning expression written on her face.

Although he had been cultivating the Xuan Demon Skill for more than half a year, Xia Lan still didn't know any spells.

"Self-cultivation is fundamental, these are just some skills, when your cultivation reaches a certain level, I will pass on your immortal magic. Now it's okay anyway, you might as well take a Zhu Guo and take it and go to the side to cultivate!" Yu Ziqing seemed to understand Xia Lan's thoughts, turned his head to look at her, and said lightly.

"Yes, master!" Xia Lan bowed slightly, took a vermilion fruit, and then took the one-foot-square Xiatong chalcedony, and went to the side to cultivate.

"Actually, why don't you tell her to go directly to Shangguan Villa? There are twenty-eight constellations and demon formations, wouldn't it be nice to let her cultivate there?" Looking at Xia Lan's slender back as she turned away, Yu Ziqing's eyes showed a trace of doubt that even he couldn't explain, and then he immediately shook his head, and Shangguan Huiying's youthful and moving figure flashed in his mind.

He couldn't tell why, and he didn't seem to want Shangguan Huiying to see Xia Lan in his heart!

"Forget it, it's better to work hard, let's arrange it here!" Yu Ziqing thought to himself, and his gaze fell back on the pile of materials in front of him.

(To be continued)