Qin Rongjing's tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks. Standing dumbfounded, she glanced at the direction in which the white line disappeared, she knew that it was the shadow of the coriander escaping, but she was not in the mood to chase the coriander. Once the coriander escapes, there is no hope of recovering it, unless the Zhewu branch is still in his hand.

Qin Rong's heart was tumbling up and down, and his internal organs seemed to have moved. The sadness and pain can no longer be described. She glanced at the void in the distance, gritted her teeth, and first-class blood flowed from the corners of her mouth.

Qin Rong wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, the aura around his body flashed, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, after inhaling, Qin Rong appeared outside the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and fled in a certain direction in a blink of an eye, and that direction was the Holy Miracle Temple.

In the airspace of the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers and the Valley of Love Flowers, the game of chasing is still being staged. No one cared about the small changes in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and even the envoys in front of the Blood Soul Bell did not notice the disappearance of a single point of light in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

The excitement outside the valley is lively, but the love flower valley is still full of spring. In the inner hall of the Valley of Love Flowers, Fan Yan fell asleep again tiredly, although he was still lying in the gentle arms of the saint, he had a sweet smile on his face. In front of the corners of the smiling mouth, there are pink twin peaks, and there is a long stream of mucus flowing from the peaks.

The saintess who embraced the young master Fan Yan had changed, with a hint of resentment on the corner of her mouth as if she was smiling, and a teardrop hung on the corner of her eyebrows and eyes.

Suddenly, a heart-piercing chill disappeared in an instant, from far to near. Fan Yan shivered, opened his sleepy eyes suddenly, pulled the silk quilt, hugged his soft and boneless waist tightly, his somewhat cold face squeezed between the milky white twin peaks, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and he fell asleep dizzily again.

In front of the Blood Soul Bell, Qi Zhuo and the envoys were completely stunned. Lost his voice, staring numbly at the Blood Soul Zhong Dun. The white light had vanished, and only the red light flickered in the entire shield. "What's the matter, ran away"?

"Envoy Roujia, you are here to guide the Dharma Patroller." After Qi Zhuo finished his order, he flew towards the Valley of Love Flowers with more than ten envoys. There were too many questions in Qi Zhuo's heart, and the cicada appeared silently in Wanyun, and now it has disappeared without a trace.

At the time of the small cup, Qizhuo appeared in the Valley of Love Flowers. Tens of thousands of saints have drained the water around the Valley of Love Flowers. The envoy had already entered the Valley of Love Flowers several times, but Young Master Fan Yan still did not come out to greet him. Only pass the word. "We'll talk about it at dawn."

Qi Zhuo's head immediately became bigger, it stands to reason that the dignified envoy, the young master also has to pay a few respects, but I didn't expect this Fan Yan to give no face at all.

There is no way to do it, Lao Tzu is the owner of the cave, and this is the private cultivation valley of the young master. Outsiders are not allowed to enter without the consent of the valley owner.

The blue and white morning light and the faint fog blended together, hazy the mountains and rivers of the Love Flower Valley. On the buds that are about to bloom outside the Love Flower Palace, the crystal bright dew drops shimmer with pure luster, and the green halo lingers around the glow and reflects on the pink wall of the Love Flower Palace. More than a dozen old figures outside the hall were reflected in the dew treasures.

In the inner room of the Love Flower Palace, wisps of cigarettes floated in the air, and the air was filled with peach-colored mist. Fan Yan opened his sleepy eyes. Glancing at the saint in her arms, she lowered her head and kissed her lips, then slapped her hand on the saint's smooth ass with a snap, and a red five-finger print remained on the pink and white skin. "Baby is up".

The saint stretched lazily. A fierce cleverness, with a crimson face, pulled the silk quilt to cover the exposed jade body. With panicked eyes, I don't know where to look.

Fan Yan smiled fiercely. Stretched out his hand to pick up Ni Hong's little face. "It's still you tonight". While speaking, the five maids walked into the inner room and freshened up for Fan Yan.

Qi Zhuo and more than a dozen envoys waited for a whole morning before they were fortunate to meet Young Master Fan Yan at noon.

Fan Yan didn't listen to too many explanations from Qi Zhuo and others, and agreed with a smile. An hour later, tens of thousands of people withdrew from the Valley of Love Flowers. Although Qi Zhuo had too much confusion in his heart, and there was no way, he searched all the inside and outside of the Love Flower Valley, so he had to search all the maids. The cicada that came and went without a trace, still hasn't been found.

Fan Yan looked at more than a dozen old immortal figures expressionlessly, and kept muttering in his heart. In Fan Yan's eyes, these people are people who have nothing to do.

Fan Yan stared thoughtfully at the distance, and casually took out a string of crystal grapes from the holy bag,

This is the crystal wine that Fan Yan brought back from the Desire Cave Dingcheng Portuguese Garden. Jinglu flashed with blood-colored treasure light, like black cow eyes, soft and delicate. Fan Yan almost died because of this crystal portuguese, and from the conversation between Guan Xue and Yang Qing, Fan Yan seemed to feel the importance of this crystal portuguese, as if it had a direct relationship with the breakthrough realm.

The ceremony of choosing a son-in-law is approaching, and Fan Yan knows that he has to break through the realm, and only when he reaches the first level of solid roots can he hope to get Bai Juan.

That day, he came out of Baijuan Hanyun Peak and followed his mother Qin Rong back to Wanhua Valley. Qin Rong told Fan Yan about his father Fan Yi's overall plan, and even made the details of the operation of the entire ceremony clear. There is no doubt that the key point of the whole plan is whether you can break through the solid root realm.

Mother Qin Rong handed over the Shengzhen Grass and Advanced Powder to Fan Yan, and told Fan Yan to rest well in the past few days, nourish his spirit, and prepare to break through the Solid Root Realm. Qin Rong told Fan Yan that as long as there was Shengzhen Grass, it would not be a problem at all to enter the Solid Root Realm.

Qin Rong also prepared for Fan Yan to break through the solid root realm, a necessary thing - Qinglian. As soon as I prepared it, it was ten, for fear that my son Fan Yan would not be able to transform into spiritual roots when he broke through the solid root realm.

The green lotus is the thing that gives birth to the spiritual root in the solid root realm, and when the sage breaks through the solid root realm, he must plant the root of the green lotus in the Dan Sea. The root of the green lotus is a thing that condenses the spirit. Only by planting the spiritual root can the sage separate the essence from the divine consciousness. Gradually cultivated in Danhai True Qi.

The soul of the sage in the spiritual period is not divided, and his life is no more than a hundred years old. However, once the sage separates the soul, it is equivalent to an extra life, and as the spirit grows in the spiritual root, the life will gradually prolong. Therefore, there is no accident for the Solid Root Realm Sage, it is not a problem to live to five hundred years old, if you can get different spiritual roots when you break through at each stage of the Solid Root Realm, your lifespan will also be extended to a certain extent, and it is not a problem to live to a thousand years old.

In fact, the biggest temptation for cultivators is lifespan. Without lifespan, you will get countless treasures of heaven and earth, and you will not have the life to enjoy.

There is also a reason why Fan Yan got up today. His mother, Qin Rong, told Fan Yan that she had come today to help him break through the Solid Root Realm. Otherwise, Fan Yan would still sleep in the gentle incense.

When Fan Yan looked at the crystal in his hand and was stunned, a holy woman flashed into the main hall. "Young master. Elder Qin is not in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers."

Fan Yan was stunned. "Mother is not here, how is this possible, I said that I would help myself break through today."

Although Fan Yan chuckled in his heart, he was not too worried. What kind of character is a mother. "The Sixth-Order Great Sage of Qi Condensation is a top-notch figure even in the Holy Mirror."

"Ruxiang, go and prepare to repair the ding". Fan Yan commanded.

A small saintess appeared in the main hall in response. "Young master, how many maids should be involved in the celebration."

"Ten Virgin Handmaidens". Fan Yan looked at the crystal wine in his hand with a smile on his face.

Ruxiang was shocked in her heart, the young master's prostitution has been seen in the past few days. I didn't expect to use ten child-like maids as cultivators this time.

"Oh, by the way, bring Mimi to the Advanced Room as well." Fan Yan's eyes suddenly glowed red. At the mention of Meimei, Fan Yan felt the blood boiling all over his body, as if the beautiful little mouth was right in front of him.

Ruxiang's face moved, and she responded to the sound of the Love Flower Hall.

A subtle smile appeared at the corner of Fan Yan's mouth, like a ripple, quickly across his face, followed by two sparks condensed in his eyes. Disappeared into the depths of the eye wave in an instant. Fan Yan glanced at the side hall with some expectation.

In the side hall, there were already ten holy women in gauze and covered bodies, with verdant willow silk and ripples of hair. Fair complexion, slim figure. In the faint veil, there is ice muscle and jade bone. Delicate facial features, clear water dripping eyes, quite a sense of "clear water out of hibiscus".

Each of the maids had a worried heart, and they did not know what they were doing here. This is a group of puppet girls who have just been selected from the Wanyun Puppet Realm, and they have only been in the Holy Realm for ten days, and they don't know anything about the Holy Realm. Dress like this. In their opinion, it was just a process of Saint Realm cultivation selection. One by one, I was very nervous. The delicate faces were in a frantic state of mind, turning crimson.

Cultivating Ding is a saint who is used to collect yin and replenish yang when the sage is cultivating. This cultivation method is widely spread in the cultivation of the Holy Realm, and it is said that after harvesting yin and replenishing yang, the sage can get more benefits when he breaks through the realm. Whether this is true or not, no one has to test it, because no sage will break through the realm and then return to the original realm and try again. There are no such fools, but there are indeed many people who believe in Xiuding.

There are too many saints in the holy realm who collect yin to supplement yang, and there are too many saints who collect yang to supplement yin, forming a kind of path that must be passed through to cultivate sainthood in the hearts of many saints. However, there are almost no puppet girls used as cultivators, and it is strictly forbidden to use puppet girls as cultivators in the ten prohibitions of the Holy Realm. When the puppet girl cultivates the Ding, the puppet girl will be filled with true qi and explode to death. This is the most cruel method of cultivating sanctification.

Ruxiang had no choice, these puppet girls were sent by Elder Qin Rong. Since the last time Yu Ying and other saints killed the young master Fan Yan, Qin Rong didn't dare to be careless, and the maids who were sent to Love Flower Valley were all smart between the first and second floors. For Fan Yan, he could kill more than a dozen such saints with a raise of his hand.

These ten puppet girls were also carefully selected by Qin Rong for his son from nearly 10,000 puppet girls. She was afraid that when her son Fan Yan picked yin and supplemented yang, the saint of the Holy Realm would hurt Fan Yan. I was afraid that one would not be enough, so I prepared ten.

"Come on, bathe the jade girls." Ruxiang shouted indifferently. In Ruxiang's eyes, these jade girls are not much different from dead corpses, even the pork must be washed before it can be eaten.

"Hee-hee, ha-ha-ha". didn't wait for the saints to come and dress the jade maiden. All the jade girls rushed to the natural bath with a smile, shyly ran to the pool, lowered their heads and took off their sarles, and threw them lightly towards the pool bank.

After a moment of embarrassment, the pool was bustling. Wet hair fluttered with bursts of moisture. Countless jade water droplets splashed in the water, hit the jade body of the jade fat condensation, and landed on the smiling face. The splash of water throughout the pool is dyed with happy smiles.

The jade shoulders in the pool rubbed, the jade arms were staggered, and the chest, neck and shoulders were hooked into a floating beautiful line. Like a narcissus planted in the water, like a chrysanthemum with strong flower branches, it is delicate and delicate, fragrant and beautiful. Such as delicate flowers shining on the water, such as weak willows weeping streams. It makes people feel pity for this enchanting posture and delicate and coquettish state. (To be continued......)