"Um!"

"I feel sorry for it, it seems that I was not saved back then!"

Cheng Buzheng chose to forget about the interest charge back then!

After hearing Murong Wanwan's narration, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but think in his heart.

Then Cheng Buzheng subconsciously pinched, and the little cutie chuckled:

"That's how you follow me for a while?"

Murong Wanwan took the big hand that was causing trouble, then arched and said:

"Isn't that because of the "Tianfeng True Classic" I practiced?"

Hearing words.

Cheng Buzheng stroked the big hand on his smooth back, and couldn't help but pause and asked:

"What's going on?"

Is there something wrong with this technique?

Cheng Buzheng thought to himself.

Murong Wanwan seemed to understand Cheng Buzheng's question, but she did not say it directly, but instead talked about this technique.

"The "Tianfeng True Classic" I practiced records a powerful magical power, Tianfeng Spiritual Fire."

"This magical power is not only powerful, but also has the ability to accelerate cultivation efficiency and break the neck."

Tianfeng Spiritual Fire?

Is this magical power still so magical?

It seems that I have underestimated those immortal sects with a long history.

Unexpectedly, such a powerful magical power was recorded in a sect-sect martial art.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but ask:

"The Aoki Sect has this magical power, why haven't I heard of it?"

Murong Wanwan, who was nestled in Cheng Buzheng's arms, glanced at him and said:

"The magical powers are not that easy to practice. From the beginning of the Aoki Sect to the present, only two of them have been able to practice this magical power."

"The first monk who successfully cultivated this magical power was the ancestor of the founding school back then, and the other one was the concubine."

Cheng Buzheng heard this and asked directly:

"Is this magical power that difficult to practice?"

"Of course not!" Murong Wanwan shook her show and said:

"There is only one threshold for cultivating this magical power in the Tianfeng Spirit Fire, that is, cultivators must possess the spiritual phoenix body and use their own spiritual body as the basis in order to cultivate this magical power. There is no other way."

"Spirit!"

Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart.

It's indeed not that simple.

Xu Shi and Jiang Siling are both possessed by spiritual bodies, so no wonder there is a Nascent Soul monk who comes to join the disciples in person.

Perhaps, similar supernatural powers were recorded in the exercises they practiced.

Immediately.

Murong Wanwan said again:

"But if you want to practice this magical power, it is difficult to say it, and it is easy to say it is easy to say it!"

"Don't keep it a secret, what do you say?"

Cheng Buzheng seemed to have thought of something, pinched Murong Wanwan's Qiong nose and chuckled.

See this.

Murong Wanwan bit Cheng Bujian's finger lightly, and when she saw him let go, she said:

"Husband, you may have guessed that if you want to practice Tianfeng Spirit Fire, you need to use the pure Yuanyang power of the male cultivator to practice the Yin and Yang Creation skills to successfully practice, and you must cultivate this magical power before you reach the peak of the Golden Elixir Realm."

"I originally didn't want to practice this magical power, but I had a spiritual phoenix body and practiced this technique, so I had to practice this magical power."

"Although the cultivator with a spiritual phoenix body has made amazing progress in practicing the "Tianfeng True Classic", it also has corresponding costs, resulting in the origin of Yuanyin being too pure and thick!"

"It was a good thing, but the lonely yin does not grow, but the lonely yang does not grow. If you practice to the peak of the Golden Elixir Realm, the original source of the Yuanyin will transform into the extreme yin source, and that is when the cultivator dies and disappears."

"The only solution is to practice the magical power recorded in the "Tianfeng True Classic", the Tianfeng Spiritual Fire, so that you can be reborn in the fire of the extreme yin."

"But my heart is already my husband, so it is impossible to practice dual cultivation with others, even if I die, the same is true."

"So I will hit my husband now."

"According to my knowledge, my husband is cautious by nature and is likely to return to the endless sea of ​​cultivation resources, coupled with the reasons of you and me, I don't know when I will meet again."

"So, I thought of using this method, I hope you don't blame me!"

Finally, Murong Wanwan's voice became much smaller, and then he looked at Cheng Buzheng carefully.

Seeing this scene.

Cheng Buzheng couldn't help but remember that the beautiful Murong Wanwan at the Golden Pill Banquet before, now she looked like such a small woman, and she was also happy.

"Okay! Husband won't blame you anymore!"

That being said, it is inevitable that the heart hurts.

Who doesn't know...

The young man didn’t know that the young wife was good and mistakenly treated the girl as a treasure. This is the great truth.

The reason is the same between the two.

After all, he is not a childish boy.

He deeply understood this truth in his previous life.

What a pity!

Especially when I thought that the first dual cultivation did not achieve the best interests, I used this to break the bottleneck!

Forget it!

It also saves years of hard work.

There is still some gain.

Although I feel a little regretful, I am not gaining nothing.

Then I thought, the fairy girl with a wealthy family and a high-level cultivation is not that good, and she can get it once she gets it.

Those who wanted to get the favor of the rich women in their previous lives also paid a great price.

Such as: steel wire ball, whip candle...

If you want to get it, you can get it and take this step to reach the sky, you can only think about it in your dream.

The status difference between the two is extremely large, and unless it is a coincidence, it is almost impossible.

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng let go of this irrational and immature idea.

Immediately, he seemed to think of something, his eyes fell on Murong Wanwan's delicate body, and a smile on the corner of his mouth said:

"By the way!"

"That dragon's lewd sac, probably not the third-level dragon!"

"Where did you get it?"

The Dragon Essence Sac is one of the most important main materials for refining magic weapons of the soul.

Even with the third-level dragon lust, the magic weapon refined has a certain ability to restrain the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Not to mention, the higher-level dragon sacrificial bag is even more precious.

Even the True Lord of the Nascent Soul is reluctant to waste such spiritual materials.

After all, if you want to silently integrate the dragon's lust into the dragon's spiritual tea, you need to remove a large amount of the essence and leave only the most exquisite part so that the golden elixir monks cannot notice it.

otherwise.

Even if the third-level dragon's lust was left with only the most essence of the dragon's spiritual tea, Cheng Buzheng had long noticed it.

Not to mention, it is planted in this cup of Jiaolong Spirit Tea with added ingredients.

On the other side.

Seeing Cheng Buzheng's eyes falling on her breasts, Murong Wanwan subconsciously moved slightly and leaned against his chest.

A touch of softness hit Cheng Buzheng's heart.

Murong Wanwan, who was blushing and lying in Cheng Buzheng's arms, heard this and whispered:

"This is what the master gave to me."

What's the meaning?

Could it be that the current master still teaches this method?

Are all the masters in the world of immortal cultivation so inappropriate?

Or, it has been given to this level with all my heart.

A sudden big melon made Cheng Bujue feel terrified.

Have you got on the pirate ship? This is obviously not like a serious monk. He should be like?

One is really brave to teach, the other is really brave to do it?

Thinking of this, Cheng Buzheng had complicated eyes and looked at Murong Wanwan, who was snuggling in his arms, with a shy face.
Chapter completed!