Wang Xian knew that Lan Xin would soon let himself swallow the Divine Pill, so he sneered in his heart, but remained silent. He didn't want to be a [***] doorman. Hua Tian Gong is broad and profound, and if you switch to the [***] gate, you will lose the opportunity to win the third layer of Hua Tian Gong. He is greedy and chews too much, and he is not interested in the exercises of the [***] gate.

The one-night love with Lan Xin, although it was forced, he was willing, he didn't hate her, and he didn't attach himself to her. But for double cultivation, Wang Xian has already eaten the marrow and knows the taste.

He felt that in the future, he might as well be like some monks of Huatian Sect, who had passed through thousands of flowers and not a single leaf touched his body. If you have the desire to double cultivate, you can't ban it, you can't indulge it, you can just do it with your surname, so that there will be no obstacle in the avenue.

Lan Xin saw that Wang Xian didn't want to speak, and knew that it was time to swallow the Divine Pill. Her expression was a little gloomy, it was not necessary to explain these words to Wang Xian just now. But he still couldn't help but confide in him, perhaps, hoping to leave a little more impression on him. I don't know if the king still has a trace of nostalgia for her after returning to God first.

She lay in Wang Xian's arms, raised her head, and stared at the man who had taken her body stupidly. Although Wang Xian is not handsome, he has practiced Hua Tiangong for several years, and he has repeatedly taken risks, bringing him confidence and calmness, and his spirit is radiant, but he has a unique charm.

She took out the Returning God Pill, reluctantly handed it to Wang Xian. Wang Xian didn't have the slightest mana at this time, his right arm held Lan Xin, his right hand was behind Lan Xin's waist, he opened his mouth obediently, and swallowed the Returning Divine Pill.

Lan Xin knew that after the king first swallowed the Divine Pill, he would fall asleep for half an hour, and at that time, Lan Xin would help him put on his robe, clean up, and remove all traces.

At this time, Lan Xin gently patted Wang Xian's chest with her hand, from top to bottom, helping him dissolve the power of the medicine, and her expression moved, like a husband who was taking medicine in bed. After double cultivation, letting the other party take the Returning Divine Pill is the rule of the [***] sect, and it is related to the foundation building plan of the disciples of the [***] sect, Lan Xin does not dare to violate it, and he does not want to make any mistakes.

After returning the Divine Pill into the stomach, the medicinal power began to turn into a spiritual power, invading Wang Xian's divine consciousness and devouring the memory in Wang Xian's divine consciousness.

Just when Wang Xian felt that his divine consciousness was invaded, his divine consciousness moved, and the Qiankun pen in the ring was already in his hand. I felt that two spiritual powers, one cold and one hot, rushed up to save the master's mind. The power of coolness, protecting the divine consciousness and the heart, the power of scorching, meeting the invading spiritual power, and repelling this spiritual power and the subsequent medicinal power.

Wang Xian didn't have a trace of mana in his body, so with the help of the mana of the savior of the Qiankun pen, he hurriedly started to run Huatiangong, guiding this mana, and impacting the dantian that was sealed by the medicinal power of ambergris.

The spiritual power of ambergris is the medicinal power of a mid-level mid-grade elixir. It has great power for disciples in the Qi refining period. But under the impact of the Qiankun pen unicorn Mao Pang's ** force, but in a moment, a gap was blasted open. After another breath, the medicinal power was sandwiched by the inner and outer mana and dispersed to the outside of the body.

I saw Wang Xian at this time, with his eyes closed, a trace of ambergris medicinal power, with a stream of sweat and moisture, evaporated from his naked skin, and soon disappeared.

And Wang Xian took advantage of Lan Xin's confusion at the moment, and the lightning swung out the four strands of immortal rope in the ring, tying Lan Xin's limbs to the four struts of the gauze tent, so that Lan Xin's mana could not be used and could not move.

Lan Xin originally thought that Wang Xian would fall asleep for half an hour with his eyes closed, but he never expected that Wang Xian would be able to make a move at this time. Now that the two are facing each other naked, Lan Xin has already taken off the storage bag, and he can't catch it off guard, and all of a sudden, he was tied hand and foot by Wang Xian.

Wang Xian learned Lan Xin's tone just now, and said, "Fellow Daoists, don't panic, I won't hurt your cultivation, if there is anything offended, please forgive me." Wang Xian saw Lan Xinbai naked, surprised and flustered, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, only to feel a burst of anger coming out of his lower abdomen again.

He had already planned it, so he immediately pounced on it again, and once again fell in love with Lan Xin. This time, Wang Xian was powerful, Lan Xin was frightened, and he didn't know how Wang Xian would lose himself, and he reversed the situation just now.

Lan Xin was already like a puddle of mud, and was forced to accept Wang Xian's tart again, like a ** lamb, "Oh!ah!" exclaimed from time to time, worried and happy.

Wang Xian's feeling this time was very different, he liked this feeling of being controlled and not being controlled by others, and he wanted Lan Xin, his first woman, to accept him as the master, especially in bed.

Wang Xian was no longer cautious, but sprinted fiercely, no longer worried, but high-spirited. After another hour, Wang Xian experienced three bursts of thought, and finally quieted down.

Wang first went out of the gauze tent, packed up his clothes, storage bags and spirit beast bags, opened Lan Xin's storage bag, and poured out the spiritual objects in it. He ignored those spirit stones, magic weapons, pills or something, and only copied Lan Xin's jade slips to his own jade slips with his divine sense.

He also found the phoenix fern in Lan Xin's storage bag, and after counting, there were five in total. The phoenix fern and the huilong grass are of the same value, he took out five of the thirteen huilong grasses he had collected, and exchanged them with the five phoenix ferns. Wang Xian felt that there were more types of spirit grass in his hand, which was better than a single type. And Lan Xin has only one, and it doesn't matter which one it is.

After Lan Xin restrained Wang Xian, he did not touch his storage bag, and he had no intention of killing people and taking money. This made Wang Xian unwilling to take advantage of Lan Xin. However, Lan Xin's extraction of Wang Xian's divine consciousness made him a little interested in the matter of the [***] gate, and copying the jade slip was also regarded as a punishment for Lan Xin for extracting his own divine consciousness.

After Wang first packed up, he stacked Lan Xin's clothes and storage bags in the gauze tent, and carried the gauze tent and Lan Xin in the tent to the back of the forbidden formation. Said to Lan Xin: "Fellow Daoist, I will lie at the bottom of the cave and not move, after removing your restraints, you pack up and leave here as soon as possible, don't let your fellow disciples find anything." ”

After Wang Xian finished speaking, he collected four bundles of fairy ropes, retreated to the bottom of the cave, and lay on the ground at the bottom of the cave. Since Wang Xian was already wary of ambergris, he was not afraid that she would use it again. As for the five female cultivators of the [***] sect, they couldn't trap him.

Lan Xin sighed, slowly put on her clothes in the gauze tent, and just got out of the gauze tent and wanted to stand up, she suddenly frowned, and her body was crooked, which was a pain from the long-standing place, which made her flash.

She put away the red satin sheet on the gauze tent mat, put it in the storage bag, and used the jade plate to open the formation door, and let the same door waiting outside walk in and withdraw the formation.

The four fellow disciples peeked at Wang Xian, who was pretending to be asleep, and smiled understandingly. They took it for granted that Lan Xin had succeeded. The four people from the same door collected the gauze tent, and together with Lan Xin, turned out of the tunnel, and disappeared for a while.

After the king had gone away, he used his divine sense to make sure that there was no more movement, and then he got up and walked the way he came.