After the clouds dispersed and the rain settled, Zhou Yumo huddled in Zhao Ran's arms, quietly feeling the warmth.

Zhao Ran couldn't help but ask: "Does it still hurt?"

Zhou Yumo shook his head gently: "This little pain is nothing."

Zhao Ran sighed in his heart, the woman who cultivates immortality is really in good health, can withstand wind and rain, is strong enough, no matter how painful it is, she will not cry out in pain. After thinking about it, she asked: "How do you feel now? This way between us... will help you achieve enlightenment.

What?"

Zhou Yumo blushed and said, "Well, I suddenly feel much more relaxed, my thoughts are clear, and many of the obstacles in the past have dissipated."

Zhao Ran was pleased: "As long as you understand it, if you encounter a bottleneck next time, just come to me. Don't worry, I will do my best and I will not refuse!"

Zhou Yumo poked his waist hard: "What good thing are you thinking of? You promised, just tonight, we will go our separate ways tomorrow, just pretend we don't know each other."

Zhao Ran was speechless and said to himself, let's just wait and see! Suddenly he remembered and asked: "Why is that calligraphy and painting on your senior sister's body? You won't really abandon your worn-out shoes, will you?"

Zhou Yumo sighed: "Sister, it was for my own good. She secretly took it from me. I knew it was with her, so I just pretended not to know."

Zhao Ran couldn't help but laugh: "Your senior sister has such a bad temper... what kind of technique does she practice?"

"Tai Shang Jiu Yang Jue, the five elements belong to fire."

"Is this heartless?"

Zhou Yumo shook his head: "Not only is he not ruthless, but he is also very enthusiastic. You will know that once you get to know the senior sister, he hates evil and has a violent personality, but if she likes it, he is pleasing to the eye, but he is also passionate..."

Zhao Ran immediately encouraged: "How about you modify this technique? It sounds much more reliable than the Ice Li Jue."

"I can't change it. Now that I'm pregnant, how can I change it? And what happened tonight, I feel like I've found the right way to end my relationship with you more thoroughly. My future practice should be smoother. My knot in my heart has now been resolved.

If it becomes mellow, maybe within two years, we can try to form a golden elixir!"

Practitioners are very sensitive to the progress of their own cultivation. Basically, their judgments on the path of cultivation are accurate. Since she said it will not take two years, it really will not take two years. Zhao Ran counted with his fingers and couldn't help but admire: "

If I remember correctly, you will become a Golden Elixir Master at the age of twenty-four. You are truly gifted, it is simply appalling."

Even if they are going to part ways tomorrow, they are still lovers tonight. Zhou Yumo couldn't help but feel happy when he was praised by the person he loved in person. He replied: "You are a twenty-four-year-old Taoist priest, and you are quite good."

"By the way, how is Zhumeng now? Has he become a Taoist priest? Back then, this guy had a bullshit on his forehead, and he was cold-eyed and sarcastic, just to compete with me for you."

Zhou Yumo said angrily: "I don't understand why you always have to compete with him... I heard a few days ago that I was going to retreat, and I should be breaking through... I don't know... After all, I rarely go back to the mountain."

Zhao Ran felt a little proud in his heart. He couldn't compare to a super genius like Junior Sister Zhou, but he was better than a little genius like Zhu Meng. Does that mean he could be considered a moderate genius? He asked: "

Is my cultivation progress okay? How much worse is it than others? Well, for example, Senior Sister Song, how much worse am I than her?"

"My senior sister is a person with excellent qualifications. She also joined Huang Guan the year before last. She was also a Taoist priest at the same age as you. It shows how hard you work and make progress. I like this very much."

At this point in the conversation, the two of them suddenly stopped talking and woke up to each other - after struggling for a long time, the two fools didn't even ask each other why they were here.

Zhao Ran asked: "Hey, why did you come to Qukong Temple tonight? Just to murder your husband at night?"

Zhou Yumo also asked: "Why are you here? Are you wearing a mask? Is this a magic weapon?"

Zhao Ran replied: "I came to Qukong Temple to visit their abbot, the old monk Zhicheng..."

Zhou Yumo also replied at the same time: "Yes, I came to Qukong Temple to save senior sister..."

They looked at each other and smiled, taking turns talking.

Zhao Ran briefly told the story of his undercover work in Xingqing Mansion this year to build a business store to serve as a hidden stake, and finally gave it up and said: "The old abbot of Qukong Temple is also an elegant man. I made a special trip to come here this time.

I made friends with him." After hearing this, Zhou Yumo was in disbelief, lying on Zhao Ran's shoulder and giggling for a long time, until tears came out of his eyes.

Zhao Ran was speechless. After she finished laughing, he asked: "I have been in so much danger behind enemy lines this year. I almost escaped death. I don't understand what's so funny? What's the point of the joke?"

Zhou Yumo laughed again: "Escape from a narrow escape? Can you please stop being so serious? Haha... Uh, okay, I just think that you are still the same as in the Ming Dynasty, you can't rest anywhere, tossing and tossing, you

There is no hidden stake here. You are clearly here to mess around in Xia Kingdom. Do you want to be an official? Making such a big fuss... The key is that you are still alive and well. It is a miracle! I can't explain the joke.

No matter where I am, I just think it’s funny.”

Zhao Ran rubbed his nose: "Speaking of being an official, a few of them were really planning to get me an official position. They said they would go to a yamen under the Salt and Iron Division to work as a planning officer, but I refused. Later they said they would give me an official position.

I asked for the title of a noble from the Eight Tribes, but I didn’t agree."

Zhou Yumo was amused again: "Aren't you a fan of officials? How can you refuse?"

Zhao Ran shook his head: "It's only an eighth-grade one, not rare! It's too cheap."

Zhou Yumo huddled in Zhao Ran's arms, laughing so hard that he was out of breath: "You can't stay idle anywhere!"

Feeling the trembling delicate body in his arms, Zhao Ran felt a surge of heat: "I'm afraid you didn't prove the truth thoroughly just now, how about we do it again?"

Zhou Yumo's eyes were as charming as silk: "If you want it, just say it. What excuse are you looking for?"

Zhao Ran: "This was your first time just now. Have you recovered? Does it still hurt?"

"As I said, this little pain is not painful."

“Practice is so good!”

"Um?"

The first time Zhao Ran was a little anxious, but the second time he started to calm down and change his tricks, so the number of omitted words reached 600, which was doubled from before.

"Hey, I stopped talking. You haven't told me about your visit to Qukong Temple yet."

Zhou Yumo half-closed his eyes lazily: "I was traveling abroad a few days ago, and my senior sisters came to me and said that Master has found a prescription for healing, but he still lacks a few elixirs. Well, you may not know that my Master has made a big breakthrough.

There was also an accident when I was a mage, and I needed to refine the Cold Incense Renewal Pill..."

Zhao Ran couldn't help but maliciously speculate: "Is Master Lin also trapped by love?"

Zhou Yumo rolled his eyes at her: "...Several of our fellow disciples searched separately and found several elixirs, but not enough. I also heard that the remaining few flavors were owned by Xia Guo. I went to Riyue Mountain and Senior Sister Song came.

To Baiyin Mountain..."

Zhao Ran understood: "Are you here to find Xianglan Xianzhi?"
Chapter completed!