"Brother Xie, what's going on so late?"
Xie Lingtan: "The celestial phenomenon has been revealed, and it can be solved."
It's okay to use it, but it's your sword.
Jiang Qinfeng smiled helplessly and turned sideways to let him in.
Xie Lingtan: "Xiao Feng, I am the master of the Celestial Sword now. As long as I adjust your spirit, you will be cured immediately."
After saying that, he grabbed Jiang Qinfeng's wrist, lowered his eyes, and inspected it carefully.
In the past, Jiang Qinfeng regarded the close distance as normal, but now, this kind of closeness reminded him of the lingering lips and teeth in a dragon prison, which made him blush even more and make his heart beat faster.
"Okay, thank you very much."
This small tree house was provided to the monks in the fasting stage. At first, there were no beds, only a sitting platform for the monks to practice. Jiang Qinfeng felt that he was not used to it, so he mentioned it to Jiang Youlin, who immediately sent a unique and elegant small bamboo roof.
The two of them sat cross-legged on the cold bed, and Xie Lingtan used his luck to treat Jiang Qinfeng's celestial fire injury.
It's incredible.
Jiang Qinfeng was secretly surprised. Xie Lingtan's cultivation level could be said to have improved by leaps and bounds. Before he came to Kaihuang, his spiritual power was far better than Xie Lingtan's, but after Kaihuang, he was surpassed.
However, it is understandable that Jiang Qinfeng, instead of being jealous, feels that Xie Lingtan is worthy.
To be honest, just thinking about the pain that destroyed his body made him shudder.
But when it comes to practice, you should keep up with each other. Jiang Qinfeng secretly made up his mind to practice harder from now on.
"Brother Xie, when I'm fully recovered, will you fight me with the Celestial Sword?"
Xie Lingtan didn't care at all about the cultivation competition at this time. He just thought that Jiang Qinfeng had a strange look on his face from the moment he entered the door, and his eyes kept looking towards the bedside involuntarily.
So he hummed and saw something under the pillow, with two pairs of intertwined long legs exposed on the cover, which aroused people's imagination.
He went to pull it.
"Don't—" Jiang Qinfeng couldn't stop him.
"Do you see this?"
"Extreme Dual Cultivation: From Getting Started to Being Buried".
Jiang Qinfeng quickly grabbed it, hid behind him, and stared at him.
"Aren't you allowed to watch? I'm an adult now, what can't I watch?"
Xie Lingtan pressed forward inch by inch, forcing the person to the corner of the bed, and looked at him:
"Okay, let me ask you, who are you thinking about when you read this book?"
"No one, no one thought about it!" Jiang Qinfeng stammered.
Xie Lingtan's lips revealed a playful smile: "Really?"
"I swear to God!"
"You must have missed me." He said firmly.
"You, how did you know!"
Taking advantage of his distraction, Xie Lingtan reached out to grab the book in the next second. His body was flexible and as agile as a swallow——
It can be said that this is the speed of ten years of martial arts training!
The two pulled and came to their senses. Xie Lingtan was pressing on Jiang Qinfeng, with two arms supporting him. Jiang Qinfeng looked up at him angrily. Not to mention his snow-white cheeks, even his slender neck was stained with peach blossom rouge, and his red lips
Open it lightly, revealing a little red tongue.
This kind of posture can really easily remind people of the kiss in the dragon's prison.
Xie Lingtan's Adam's apple slipped and he noticed that Jiang Qinfeng was still struggling. He held him down and couldn't help but pull his legs apart and pull him closer. Then he freed up a hand and took the book "Extreme Dual Cultivation: From Entry to Burial".
Looking through it with a bang.
The person below him turned his face uncomfortably, like a student who was uneasy because the teacher was checking his homework.
He read very quickly, flipping through the pages of the book at a glance, and in less than five minutes, he finished the book.
Jiang Qinfeng said: He must not be able to remember anything if he turns it over so fast.
"We can't use this posture."
Finally, he opened the book, pointed at the picture above, and smiled softly.
Jiang Qinfeng opened his doubtful eyes and looked up carefully.
Volume 3, Section 4, Fifth Style, Ripples from Flat Ground.
The little man above is still moving rhythmically.
"Why can't it be used?"
As soon as he asked the question, he wanted to bite off his tongue.
What's it for? He doesn't want to use it at all! Does he care whether it can be used or not?
Xie Lingtan leaned in Jiang Qinfeng's ear and gave honest answers to the questions he raised.
"Because...I have..."
The hot breath is exhaled on the sensitive auricle, like spring grass emerging, the downy feathers are itchy, densely packed, layer upon layer, just waiting for the spring breeze to blow, it can ripple, and if you are not careful, it can make waves.
The young master's eyes were wide open. It would not be an exaggeration to say that his pupils were shaking. Shock, shyness and other emotions were taking turns to play out in his eyes.
He sat up suddenly and pushed Xie Lingtan's solid chest.
"you--"
The purple hair made an arc in mid-air. Xie Lingtan was unprepared for her sweetheart and was pushed out of the bed by him.
He even rolled twice.
Jiang Qinfeng was sitting on the bed, his clothes were messed up, his hair was messed up, and his heart was also messed up. He just stared at him blankly, his head going blank.
Instead, the person under the bed burst out laughing, with smiles on his brows, corners of his eyes, and lips. He was obviously smiling in an imageless, wanton, and bold manner. In this situation, he was even a little bit Meng Lang, but he revealed an indescribable charm and charm.
sexual tension.
Jiang Qinfeng was obviously shy, but he pretended to be angry and threw a pillow over.
"Stop laughing, I told you not to laugh! What's so funny?"
Xie Lingtan caught it steadily: "Give it to me? Use it at night, it's like sleeping with you."
He stood up with a pillow, observed Jiang Qinfeng's expression, then sat back on the bed and smoothed the young master's hair.
"I want to buy your painting."
"Why?"
"Isn't your bridal chamber worth seeing?"
Jiang Qinfeng looked into those purple eyes. Now he was distracted and his eyes were a gorgeous light purple.
"Why do you do business at a loss?" He deliberately tried to dissuade you. "Have you never thought that this will benefit the people behind it?"
Xie Lingtan shook his head slightly: "I have waited too long. I must try this opportunity. I am confident that I can catch him and let him be proud for a while longer."
Jiang Qinfeng wanted to continue to persuade him, but the other party was obviously determined to buy, buy, buy.
Just imagine, a card that you have wanted to draw from the beginning of the game has not appeared for a long time, but now it is close at hand, how can you not be tempted?
"The night is getting dark. Let's go to bed early today." Xie Lingtan said in a low voice.
Jiang Qinfeng wondered: "You just left? Just came to help me heal my injuries?"
"...Can I stay the night?"
Xie Lingtan stood by the door and raised his eyebrows, reacting quickly.
The young master choked and turned his face, his cheeks stained with a suspicious blush: "Then...good night."
There was only a click and the sound of the door closing softly. Xie Lingtan always did things like this. He crossed the line a little, but not too much. Little by little, he gradually deepened. As the saying goes, it was like boiling a frog in warm water.
Jiang Qinfeng came back to his senses, suddenly realized something, and shook his head with grief and anger.
"Book! My book!! My little yellow book!"
It was a fulfilling and enjoyable night for three people to gain knowledge overnight.
Early the next morning, Xu Xiaofeng came to visit in a hurry, looking slightly annoyed.
"They all say that you are selling your paintings. What a fart. Ginger, aren't you angry?"
Jiang Qinfeng was indeed not angry. He had just caught a small snake from among the leaves and was looking through it carefully.
"When the auction is held tomorrow, everything will be solved with a knife. There is no use in anger and no use in being anxious."
The young master was teasing the green snake, and the wind and rain outside seemed to be unable to touch him.
"By the way, I found your sister's hairpin. You can bring it to her."
Speaking of which, he gave this hairpin to Xu Xiaolong on behalf of Xu Xiaofeng many years ago. At that time, they were taking classes at Tianshimen together. Xu Xiaofeng was caught by the medical practitioner after Xu Xiaofeng was caught between him and Brother Xie while passing a message, so he bought this hairpin after class.
Make amends to my sister.
In a blink of an eye, time flies like an arrow, and the sun and moon fly by.
"Ginger, you are so kind! Thank you so much!"
Jiang Qinfeng finally moved his eyes away from the snake and looked up at him: "It's just a small matter, why are you so excited?"
"Isn't it the rumor outside that you sell your paintings to make money? Also, the top of the fairyland won't let you in. It seems like the people behind it are inciting the master to recruit more disciples."
Xu Xiaofeng frowned and complained, saying that Feng is Yu's character, and seemed to think of something and laughed happily.
"In this case, you still remember my sister's hairpin. You are indeed a true brother. Don't say anything. We will definitely not embarrass you!"
Listening to this, it seems that it is not simple?
Jiang Qinfeng's smile gradually disappeared: "How are you going to stop embarrassing me?"
"One hundred thousand spirit stones may sound like a lot, but we can work together and unite as one. Shangqing's sister will chip in a little, Lingbao's sister will chip in a little, and Kaihuang's sister will chip in a little. My sister is hosting this, and I'll do the errands. That's almost it.
!”
Work together and unite as one?
Are these words used here?
"How can I, how can I reach this point?"
"No, the monks in the Lingbao Realm also want to repay you for saving the sharks a few years ago. The Kaihuang Realm thanks you for saving the Diamond Bear. I can repay you with a little spiritual stone."
Seeing Jiang Qinfeng slowly becoming expressionless, Xu Xiaofeng continued to explain eagerly:
"Let me tell you, this is not a trivial matter. Young monks will talk about it separately. The older generation of monks regard their appearance as too big and no one will buy it. It is really a loss of face. When you reach the level of cultivation in the future, you can apply to become a nominal immortal king.
, it will affect the salary. The troublemaker...it won’t be too late to catch him and teach him a lesson later.”
Xu Xiaofeng took out a list of family treasures: "Look, there are men and women, but female cultivators account for the majority. There are five hundred spiritual stones in Kaihuang Feng Lanxie, five hundred spiritual stones in Shangqing and present times, and one in Lingbao Xiaomeng.
Thousands of spiritual stones, Kaihuang Wanaizi’s thousand spiritual stones, Lingbaosi Nianzi’s two thousand spiritual stones, Shangqing Sujie’s five hundred spiritual stones, Kaihuang Copper Coinzi’s thousand spiritual stones…”
"Ah? Return the money quickly."
Jiang Qinfeng couldn't believe it and was extremely distressed.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, I've been running up and down for two days, and finally managed to grow the team. By then, I've already thought of the name of the people who will sign the contract, and we'll call it the Snow Soul Army."
He took the order and made the final decision.
Compared to Jiang Qinfeng who was extremely distressed, Xu Xiaofeng was extremely excited.
Jiang Qinfeng knew that he couldn't be persuaded, so he raised his forehead and said, "If you don't need crowdfunding, someone will buy it."
"Crowdfunding? What a nice and vivid name! Oh, you don't have to worry so much. We'll watch the auction again, it's guaranteed to be exciting. By the way, you haven't told me yet, why are you looking at the snake?"
"Oh...it turns out he really has two penises."
Jiang Qinfeng thought of another annoying thing and said dullly.
Xu Xiaofeng: "????"
I tell you about crowdfunding, but you tell me about Tintin?
Isn’t it appropriate to talk about biological exploration at this time?
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The person you want to be. Say to 2020, come on!
Chapter completed!