Seeing that a few hours had passed, and it was about to dawn, the two of them still found nothing, and even Wan Ling'er's high mood became depressed.

Zhao Yuan lit a fire in front of the wooden house, and sat on the turquoise stone with Wan Ling'er to rest.

"Zhao Yuan, when I was a child, my father also got me a piece of turquoise to help me build a foundation and cultivate aura, but there was no such a big piece. ”

"Does this thing have an effect?" Zhao Yuan was absent-minded.

"It's okay, for those who started to cultivate the truth, the effect is still good, but when the early stage of cultivation is passed, this thing has no effect. Besides, although this thing is cheap, it is inconvenient to transport, and generally cultivators with a bit of aura will not choose emerald as a cultivator, which is strange...... I heard that this Yunke senior is very powerful, why did you get such a big piece of turquoise and put it here......

"Isn't this turquoise naturally grown here?" Zhao Yuan's heart moved, and he seemed to realize something.

"Halo, when did I say that turquoise grows naturally here? ”

"You mean to say that this turquoise was brought here from somewhere else?"

"Of course, you see that this turquoise mirror is polished so smooth, do you think that Yun Ke's old-timers are so bored that they polish themselves every day? These are all polished according to the required specifications before they are shipped from the origin of the turquoise, big brother. ”

"Secret cemetery!" Zhao Yuan stood up and stared at the turquoise stone under his feet.

"Secret Graveyard!" Wan Ling'er suddenly woke up, her eyes staring directly at the turquoise stone under her feet, her face flushed with excitement.

"We've got to find a way to pry this turquoise open. ”

"Such a big piece, how can you pry it!" Wan Ling'er walked around the huge turquoise, looking like a dog biting a hedgehog and having nowhere to put his mouth.

This turquoise is huge, with a diameter of more than a few zhang, and I am afraid that it weighs thousands of catties, and the two of them can't move it at all.

"There will definitely be a way. ”

Zhao Yuan looked affirmative, and began to carefully observe the edge of the turquoise, not letting go of every detail, extremely focused, and occasionally figuring out the water chestnut and bulge of the edge rock with his hands.

Little by little, time passed.

Wan Ling'er sat on the fire, holding her face with both hands, looking at Zhao Yuan with a focused face, and her gaze was like a flood of autumn water, revealing a trace of intoxication.

Men are most likely to touch women's hearts when they are focused on their work.

Because of the difference in physiological structure, men and women will form two completely different ways of thinking. In early childhood, there is not much difference between the IQ of girls and boys, but because boys are active and playful by nature, quiet girls outperform boys in all aspects. However, as they get older, the advantages of girls disappear. At this time, girls have become women, in addition to physical differences, they will be surrounded by countless men full of "aggression", women are intoxicated in this illusory world and can't extricate themselves, can't meditate, and "focus" has become a luxury for women.

And men are the opposite.

Men who have spent their childhood begin to become focused, and when they encounter something they are interested in, men will show amazing persistence and patience, and this persistence and patience are transformed into a kind of motivation, and the most difficult motivation is turned into concrete achievements. Among cultivators, the number of men far exceeds that of women, and it is also because men show more fanatical dedication and focus on cultivation, and the enthusiasm and time invested are unimaginable to women.

That's the difference between a man and a woman.

And because of this difference, women appreciate men's concentration the most. In fact, the targets of human envy are all their own flaws, for example, the tall ones envy the short ones who are small and delicate, and the short ones envy the tall ones who are slender and graceful.

"Found it. ”

Zhao Yuan raised his head and suddenly saw Wan Ling'er's confused eyes, just for a moment, Zhao Yuan fell into that trap and couldn't extricate himself.

Time, space, suddenly froze.

The eyes of the two were like magnets, attracted to each other, unwilling to separate.

The firelight outlined Wan Ling'er's figure in the darkness, the outline was flawless, the long eyelashes were also dyed with a layer of warm gold by the firelight, the collar of the close-fitting small cotton jacket was slightly open, revealing a half-slender jade neck, white heart palpitations, like ivory carving, and the waterfall-like long hair was also rendered by the orange firelight, as if plated with a layer of gorgeous gold......

Feeling Zhao Yuan's extremely aggressive gaze, Wan Ling'er hung her head shyly, and a touch of ruddy on her face spread all the way to her fair neck.

"We're going to have to go. Seeing Wan Ling'er hanging his head, Zhao Yuan, who was unable to give up, woke up in shock.

"Uh......"

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward, Wan Ling'er put the sword on the ground, and didn't go up for a long time, after plucking up the courage to go up, Zhao Yuan was timid, and his hands were afraid of touching Wan Ling'er's soft and slender bee waist.

"Let's go. Wan Ling'er whispered.

"Hmm. ”

Zhao Yuan carefully hugged Wan Ling'er's waist, and his chest was not close to Wan Ling'er's back as much as possible.

"I'm flying. Wan Ling'er reminded gently.

"Hmmm......"

The Ice Divine Sword slowly rose, and Zhao Yuan hugged Wan Ling'er's hands and suddenly forced, hugging Wan Ling'er's slender waist tightly. The Cold Ice Divine Sword was less than three fingers wide, and Zhao Yuan couldn't stand at all, so he could only maintain balance by holding Wan Ling'er's waist with both hands, and with this hug, the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together.

The Ice Divine Sword flew slowly, Wan Ling'er felt the strength of Zhao Yuan's hands, felt the hot air between Zhao Yuan's snorts, and suddenly, she hoped to be able to fly like this forever......

......

It is impossible to fly forever.

A woman's dream is always unrealistic, and when Wan Ling'er was still immersed in that ambiguous atmosphere and couldn't extricate herself, Zhao Yuan's eyes had already found the target.

It will always be easier for men to get out of the fantasy world than women.

"Left, go down. ”

"Ah......h

"Fly to the left, see no, the third tree on the edge of the cliff, it is a miscellaneous tree, the size is moderate, the hardness is enough. ”

"Oh...... Which one ......"

"That's ...... Left ......"

"Hmm...... Isn't it this ......?"

“...... It's this ......"

......

The two circled in the air a few times, and Wan Ling'er, who was unable to give up, finally came to her senses and found the straight miscellaneous tree that Zhao Yuan said. The Miscellaneous Wood Tree was slightly thinner than an adult's thighs, and it took Zhao Yuan a lot of effort to cut down the tightly wooden, Miscellaneous Tree with the Ice Divine Sword - if Yun Ke knew that Zhao Yuan used his Cold Ice Divine Sword to cut down the tree, it was estimated that he would be so angry that he would come back to life.

After removing the excess branches, Zhao Yuan hugged Wan Ling'er with one hand, and flew towards the cave with the other hand holding the tree on his shoulder.

Zhao Yuan didn't know what to say, Wan Ling'er's fair face had turned blood-red, because Zhao Yuan pressed one hand on her full chest and grabbed it tightly.

Of course, Zhao Yuan didn't mean to, his figure was already a head taller than Wan Ling'er, and when he hugged Wan Ling'er with both hands, he was able to move his hands to Wan Ling'er's lower abdomen, and now, Zhao Yuan held the tree trunk on his shoulder with one hand, leaving only one hand to maintain the strength of his body's balance, so he naturally had to move up, and he had to hold it hard.

Actually, Zhao Yuan didn't feel anything, because of the thick little padded jacket, but Wan Ling'er was different, a big girl with yellow flowers, was grabbed by a big man with one hand, and her shyness can be imagined. Of course, even if Zhao Yuan is aware of it, it is estimated that he will continue to seize it, after all, this is not a common opportunity.

Now, the most painful thing is Wan Ling'er, she can't make a noise yet, and she has to pretend not to know the way, and let the demon clan ravage her virgin land......