Chapter 226: The Body of the Magic Weapon

Out of the pavilion alone, Lin Nanfeng stopped and paused slightly, disappeared in an instant, appeared a hundred meters away in a blink of an eye, then disappeared again, and appeared in another place in the blink of an eye.

Lin Nanfeng teleported ten times in succession before stopping, and nodded with a satisfied expression.

He is indeed very satisfied, this magic weapon clone of the painted skin allows him to have the ability to teleport at will, and there are many means of combat power, which is definitely comparable to the real Tianshuai self-cultivation.

"This painted skin magic weapon comes from the Shengong Sect, and it must be a rare treasure for the white-robed star lord, it can be imagined that the white-robed star lord is eager to obtain the divine light spirit venerable. ”

"Shenzhao Lingzun is indeed miraculous, and he can fuse the derivative mutation of the treasure weapon, but it's a pity that I don't have a complete cultivation method, so I can only passively obtain the supernatural power. Lin Nanfeng regretted and thought to himself, he had actually not obtained the Dharma inheritance of the Divine Spirit Venerable.

In his thoughts, his expression suddenly turned strange, but it was Meng Yun who told him, the big man who was given the name Hua Rui, and instructed Meng Yun to arrange the opportunity for her to have fun with Lin Nanfeng, and Meng Yun was already the leader of the concubine.

"Hehuan, that should be the time when you want to be blissful, you have the opportunity to touch the truth, if you want to play, I will accompany you. "'Lin Nanfeng' looked indifferently into the sky

Lin Nanfeng's deity had already retreated in the spirit room of Heihe City, and the witch spirit also left the Heihe Mine Cave and quietly turned back to the deity.

Lin Nanfeng was a little puzzled by Buyun Shaojun's behavior, the Turtle Dragon Ding method was a long-lost inheritance in the Great Wilderness Valley, and Buyun Shaojun entered the Turtle Dragon Ding, obviously not wanting the White Cow City Inner Sect to know.

Lin Nanfeng was puzzled that it was reasonable not to let the Inner Sect of White Cow City know, and Buyun Shaojun seemed to have scruples about being known by his family relatives, so he hid in the Heihe Mine to cultivate as a thief.

There is also Buyun Shaojun's witch spirit clone, maybe because of the cultivation of the deity, he has not walked out of that hall, and no one has entered that hall, so Lin Nanfeng can't know what it is, but he guesses that it is not White Cow City.

Lin Nanfeng planted a parasitic law body for Buyun Shaojun, the initial purpose was to preemptively strike out of a crisis, and then coveted Buyun Shaojun's turtle god method

On the first floor of the pavilion, Yao Xue in a blue dress and Yun Jing in a white skirt, two stunning beauties sat diagonally opposite each other, their expressions were elegant and calm, just snow-white jade cheeks, a little faint pink.

There was silence on the floor, but there was a faint sound coming from above, the exaggerated screams and hums of women, and the crisp sound of violent collisions of bodies, very wild rhythms.

"I have already leaked my body four times, and Mengyun has also leaked three times, if they continue to serve, I am afraid that they will hurt the roots. In the silence, Yaoxue whispered to break the dry sitting.

"The male protagonist's desires, Hua Rui and Mengyun must be satisfied, and there is no room for refusal. Yun Jing whispered.

Yao Xue nodded, and Yun Jing whispered again: "Do you want to replace Hua Rui?"

"Since we are serving a husband together, we should help them, this is one of the slave rules of the Treasure Pavilion. Yaoxue replied in a whisper.

Yun Jing shook his head slightly, and whispered: "We are Yuan Ding's body, the first time, it should be the male protagonist when he needs it most." ”

Yaoxue nodded, and Yun Jing smiled lightly: "You like the male protagonist?"

"Shouldn't you like it? We're just barbarians, and it's a rare blessing to be able to become the concubine of Lord Tianshuai. Yaoxue replied in a whisper.

Yun Jing nodded and whispered, "The slave also likes it." ”

Yaoxue nodded, and Yun Jing whispered again: "The male master is merciful to the slave, and he is worthy of the slave's liking." ”

Yao Xue was slightly stunned, and asked softly, "What kind of cultivation are you?"

"Brute, broke through not long ago. Yun Jing replied.

"Oh, slave or infantile. Yaoxue was a little forced.

"In the male master's place, the slave is not more noble than you, and it is very difficult to open up the divine acumen, it won't take long for you to be able to achieve the brute spirit. Yun Jing said in a whisper.

"It is difficult for a slave to achieve a barbarian spirit, the slave is a spiritual bead achieved by the six-grade bloodline, the slave and Mengyun are female slaves of the same period, Mengyun is an eight-grade bloodline, and she has long been cultivated into a barbarian spirit, and now she has crossed the divine barrier and become a barbarian. Yao Xue whispered lonely.

"You don't have to be in a hurry, if the male protagonist likes you, it is a light thing for you to achieve a barbarian spirit, as for knocking on the gods to become a barbarian, you can only rely on your own luck. Yun Jing whispered.

Yaoxue nodded, and then the two beauties fell into silence again, their elegant expressions were calm and waveless, like two ingenious beauty sculptures

'Lin Nanfeng' patted his plump buttocks, and the flower beauty who was tired and lying on her side hummed lightly, her jade cheeks were like Tu Dan, and her eyes were like silky blurs and looked at 'Lin Nanfeng'.

Mengyun was lying on her side, also as beautiful as a peach blossom, with a delicate and sultry demeanor.

'Lin Nanfeng' reached out and picked up one of the snow legs of the beauty of the stamen, stroking and watching with a smile, on the night of the Lingfu, he passively accepted the temptation, and only hugged the beauty's thin waist.

"Rest, I'll go for a walk. Lin Nanfeng put down his snow legs and floated out of bed.

Hua Rui and Mengyun hurriedly got up and got off the brocade bed, dressed for 'Lin Nanfeng', and 'Lin Nanfeng' came to stretch out their hands with a natural look, and then didn't say anything and went downstairs alone

Downstairs, the two sitting beauties had already stood up, and 'Lin Nanfeng' whispered: "Let's go for a walk." ”

Walking out of the pavilion, 'Lin Nanfeng' looked at the garden landscape with a comfortable expression, accompanied by two stunning beauties behind him, and he was like a noble prince and prince.

'Lin Nanfeng' walked slowly, in addition to the bee colony, there were two more Yin Essence Vitality Beads in his empty body, one purple and one blue, the purple one was obtained from the flower stamen beauty, and the blue one was obtained from the dream Yun beauty.

The body of the magic weapon of 'Lin Nanfeng' is quite strange, it can devour the spiritual essence and increase the spiritual wisdom, and then derive the divine spirit, and with the magic weapon body of the divine spirit, the combat power will be increased several times.

Lin Nanfeng has a glimpse of the reincarnation Lingzun, and already has a general understanding of the Shengong Sect and the body of this magic weapon, the Shengong Sect is a sect that is good at creating all kinds of puppet treasures and soldiers, and it is the only sect in the Ziyu Empire that can make Tianzhou.

Lin Nanfeng's body of this magic weapon is also rare in the Shengong Sect, and only the core characters can obtain it, and it is a treasure that strengthens the incarnation outside the body.

Lin Nanfeng did not let the Painted Skin Magic Weapon devour the Yin Essence Vitality of Hua Rui and Mengyun, but forcibly sealed it into a Vitality Bead for storage, since he knew the layout and calculation of the White Robe Star Lord, he could not ignore any possible means of calculation

Ten days have passed, and the princely life of 'Lin Nanfeng' is very comfortable, and the green cicada princess comes to accompany him for a moment every day, never asking him where he comes from, nor talking to him, he is definitely respectful.

is very close to the four maids, talking together, watching the scenery, listening to music, enjoying dances, and acknowledging, but 'Lin Nanfeng' only has a happy relationship with Hua Rui and Mengyun, and only holds hands with Yaoxue and Yunqing, and sits and hugs.

Of course, most of the time is still cultivation, although the body of the magic weapon does not need to take the initiative to cultivate, but Lin Nanfeng's deity cannot be distracted for a long time, so the body of the magic weapon is also accompanied by the four attendants when they are practicing, and they also sit with their eyes closed

Ten days later, when the magic weapon was sitting in the garden pavilion and accompanying Yao Xue and Yun Jing to cultivate, in another hall outside the garden house, Princess Qing Cicada and the beauty of the flower stamen respectfully met the Holy Emperor in a white robe.

"Is there a gain?" asked the white-robed mighty calmly.

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave's psychic medium technique has failed, although this person has obtained the slave's essence of the element, he refuses to refine it. The beauty of the flower replied respectfully.

The white-robed master nodded and said, "That's also expected, how is his behavior, what kind of character do you think he will be?"

"The behavior is quite regular, unlike the monks who are accustomed to living in the mountains, and the words occasionally reveal familiarity with the sect, the temperament is gentle, and the fragrance is also pitying, the slave doesn't know if it's disguised, and he can't see the tyranny at present. Blossom replied softly.

The white-robed master nodded and said calmly: "You continue to accompany him until he goes to the secret realm, and if he finds something wrong, tell him in time." ”

"Slave command. Blossom replied respectfully.

"Your Majesty, Qing Cicada feels that it is not appropriate to wronged the Holy Butterfly Imperial Concubine anymore. The cicada said respectfully on the side.

"I didn't wronged her, her state of mind needs to return to the ordinary, only the ordinary can resolve her breakthrough crisis, when my heart was in the great consummation, it was also into the mortal world to understand the seven emotions of Vientiane, once worked as a peddler for fifteen years. The white-robed power replied indifferently.

The cicada was light, the white-robed power looked at her, and said calmly: "All living beings have the heart of seven feelings, which is the source of life wisdom in the underworld, and it is the root of a kind of heavenly life. ”