The woman's upper and lower lips squirmed again, and she sucked desperately, looking hungry and thirsty, and she looked like she had been in a drought for a long time. This woman sucked this time, but only sucked Fan Li weird in his heart.

Fan Li fell into a coma after using the Thunder Pattern, and the Zixia Fairy couldn't absorb his flame energy at all, so he could only rely on the Moon Essence in the Yuan Qi Bag to nourish his soul.

In the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons before, she had smoked it once, and after taking it, she realized that this thing was powerful and pure, exceeding her expected effect on the golden flame several times at the beginning.

This thing has an immeasurable powerful effect on women, if there is **, after directly sucking and refining, it can soar in cultivation. For women's primordial gods, they can be directly nourished without refining.

And Zixia Fairy believes that if you continuously absorb this energy, although you can't shape the body, you can directly cultivate the Yuan Mystic Technique, so that the Yuan Shen is more condensed, if there are hundreds of years, or even thousands of years of cultivation, so that the Yuan Shen body can reach the condensation of the physical body, it should be possible. When the primordial divine body reaches the strength of the physical body, it is another kind of monk in the legends of this world, called 'Falling Immortal'.

It means that the fallen monks still live in this realm like real people by relying on the meta-mystical method. This kind of meteoric immortal, as long as the primordial god does not collapse, is in a state of immortality.

Moreover, the great divine power of the Yuan Shen Body is displayed, which is enough to compete with the ancestors of the Jindan period. It is a very special kind of anomaly in this world.

Meteoric immortals are just legends in this world. Because basically no one can find a spiritual thing that does not cause the Yuan Shen to collapse and nourish and grow!

Fairy Zixia was surprised that she seemed to have found this kind of spiritual thing that the Falling Immortal needed, and he was Fan Li. With her knowledge of the spirit herb elixir, she was unable to understand what kind of plant this golden energy belonged to.

After absorbing this energy for the first time, Fairy Zixia decided: not to take away the physical body for the time being, and follow this son first. Whether to become a fallen immortal or to have a physical body again?

Fan Li's appearance may really be a 'blessing' after her catastrophe. God has mercy on her, and the great opportunity she has sent can't just miss it like this, and she will regret it for life.

Zixia Fairy sucked enough, Fan Li withdrew his fingers, only to see two deep tooth marks on it, this senior, sucked hard enough. It's a bloody 'hey', I hope she can bring some surprises.

Night fell, and the two staggered towards the courtyard. The advantage of dual spiritual cultivation is that you can do other things while doing good deeds.

Even when they walked home, the two of them stuck together and turned the world upside down. Le Dan sat down, basically didn't want to come down. Unless there are special circumstances, they will not terminate their cultivation. It's called the real everlasting!

At this moment, in an extremely secret basement of the Ye family's compound. Ye Mao knelt on his knees, and above him, an old man in Tsing Yi asked solemnly, "Have you thought about it?" Do you really want to awaken the blood spirit of the old ancestor and awaken the olfactory talent of the dog for thousands of miles?"

Ye Mao's snot under his nostrils went in and out, and he said with a resolute expression: "Great-grandfather, great-grandson has already decided, I don't want to have a runny nose anymore and be used as a joke." Even if he lost half of his primordial power, Xuansun would not frown. ”

The old man continued expressionlessly: "As early as a few years ago, you should have had this enlightenment, the Ye family, you are the only one who is qualified to awaken the power of the bloodline." It's still Mei Niang's talent, she doesn't need to awaken, she has the bloodline tracking talent inherited from her ancestors. And it's the purest bloodline power. It's been more than a thousand years, and the descendants of the Ye family have only produced such a one. ”

In the eyes of the old man, when he talked about Mei Niang, there was a faint trace of imperceptible strange feelings......

The medicine garden, the small courtyard in the back mountain, and the boudoir of the two. Fan Li quietly looked at the magical thing floating in the air in front of him. A white ball of light the size of a fist, this is the spirit of the white bone frightening claw left behind after Wu Cheng's fall.

The original owner of this thing, after the fall, the battle spirit dissipated, and the spirit of the brake that he possessed in his life will all escape from the body and be suspended around the corpse, and will not dissipate for millions of years.

If this brake monk has cultivated ten kinds of brakes, then it is ten groups of brake spirits. Then congratulations, you will definitely glorify your ancestors and become a hegemon on the mainland, or a rich man.

The creation and origin of the Spirit of Brake has always been the most mysterious thing in this continent. At present, the brakes that are circulating on the continent are basically the relics of the ancestors who have been passed down on this continent for millions of years.

Brake and battle qi, this is the preferred cultivation path of almighty waste. It's just that at this time, Fan Li no longer has this thought. Because of the alchemist, he can't stimulate the battle qi. The furious battle qi cannot assist in alchemy. Moreover, the disciples of the Divine Mountain could not stimulate the battle qi, as for why, Fan Li guessed that it was related to the cultivation of the exercises.

Facing this top-level white-veined spirit of the Yanshang Continent, Fan Li could only smile bitterly. The most important thing is that Fan Li already knows that he has an inextricably linked mysterious relationship with the Spirit of Death. Maybe it's a war tattoo master, or maybe it's really what Wu Cheng said about the ground tattoo master, and I don't know what kind of ground tattoo master I don't know.

"Earth Pattern Master, can you stimulate your own battle qi by yourself?" War Pattern Master, what means do you use to stimulate and transform your aura?" Fan Li muttered to himself, shaking his head helplessly.

But the next moment, Fan Li held this spirit of instant determination in the palm of his hand, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, and he could clearly see the structure of the lines inside, which was actually distorted by countless mysterious patterns like white bones.

After carefully studying it for a while, Fan Li showed a knowing smile on his face, as if he had an insight into some 'heavenly opportunity', and as soon as he stretched out his fingers, he inserted it into this fist-sized pattern.

A dazzling light burst out from the white light cluster, and Fan Li moved his fingers to move the core white bone pattern inside a little, so that it seemed that this messy white bone pattern appeared more harmonious.

Fan Li retracted his fingers with satisfaction, and suddenly, the cyan light of the Momentary Spirit in front of him shone brightly, and it made a buzzing sound, like thousands of white bone skeletons screaming. Moreover, on top of the lines that were like white bones, dozens of white lines flew out, the size of rice grains, and they spun rapidly around this pile of white bones.

"Boom"

With a bang, the brake spirit more than doubled. The rice-like stripes swooped into the light and attached to the white bones. The light converged, and a ball of white bones glowing blue appeared in front of the two of them again.

Fan Li looked at the brake spirit that had been transformed by himself in amazement, judging from the power it fluctuated from, it was at least twice as strong as just now. This group of brake spirits seems to have risen from the white-veined level to the blue-vein level.

"Can I change the caste of the Spirit? haha, sister, huh...... Whew......"

Before they finished speaking, the two of them groaned at the same time, and another wave of pleasure that made people's bones fall apart filled every cell in their bodies.

Le Dan's eyes were like silk, and he looked at the new spirit of deciding that Fan Li had made out in a daze, and his face was full of smiles. She was completely obsessed with it, and she couldn't help herself. This is still the spiritual double cultivation of the bubble period, if it reaches the true shadow stage, then it will be worth it!

At this moment, a slight roar came from the dantian in Le Dan's lower abdomen, and a coercion rippled out from it......

The dull roar, which lasted for a long time, stopped. Finally broke through the barrier of the thirteenth layer of Peiyuan, and now it is the cultivation of the fourteenth layer of Peiyuan.

Fan Li put the brake spirit into the jade box, and in the following time, the two of them had to go down the mountain to tell their father-in-law that they had been accepted as the first disciple of the Great Yan Divine Mountain.

The great grace of saving his life, and the grace of six years of nurturing, I have to go to see his old man anyway. I also have to tell my father-in-law and sister Le Dan that they have double-cultivated. In the future, the gifts distributed by Shenshan to his family will have to be transferred to Le Dan by his father-in-law.

and Li Yongsheng, who had to rely on his father-in-law to warn him not to go to the medicine garden to disturb and so on.

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After three days, Dan Dao Lou, Han Yutong looked at Fan Li with a bitter face with a cold expression, and said coldly: "I said it a long time ago, if you think that we already have a husband and wife, then it is, if not, there will be none." As a monk, why should you be bound by these mundane things? Can't you let go of it?"

Fan Li was very disappointed, Han Yutong didn't tell him the truth, I really don't know why. What he cares about is not only the reality of husband and wife, but the vision of his dantian, which seems to be very involved in this matter.

Fan Li smiled bitterly and said, "Han Qian...... No! I think we have the reality of husband and wife, I can only call you Yutong, or Sister Tong, by the way, how old is Sister Tong this year? As your husband, I should tell you! I will go to the land of life and death with the mountain in the early hours of tomorrow. Isn't it funny that you might even die without knowing your wife's age?"

Han Yutong trembled inadvertently, and then said half-loudly: "I'll come to see you off tomorrow, I have to think about it and tell you." By the way, you must not be rash and use thunder patterns when you encounter danger, in that case, you will end up with a certain death, understand?"

Of course, Fan Li understands this truth, indeed, it is not false at all.

In the early hours of the next morning, the giant beast that had been suspended above Weishui City, after a long hiss of the four wilds, moved its four hooves and disappeared in the eyes of hundreds of thousands of fathers and elders in Weishui City.

Fan Li stood by the window of the giant beast's attic with tears in his eyes, looking at a mountain hundreds of feet away. On the top of a cliff, standing has long become a beautiful figure in a blue dress who has become a tearful person. After his vision blurred again, Ledan was only a dot the size of a sesame seed.

Fan Li's eyes flashed blue, the tears on Le Dan's face were clearly visible, the giant beast shook again, and the bloodshot in Fan Li's eyes mixed with tears emerged......