Unexpectedly, Liu Qingxuan, a cross-dressing master, is not only elegant in conversation and well-behaved, but also so humorous.
Ma Hongjun didn't say any unkind invitation, and went straight to the point, "Senior Qingxuan, since you are a Shrek student, the dean and the others will definitely protect you, so you don't have to dress up as a woman in the future. Here,
With the dean, master, and Sister Erlong here, no one can hurt you."
The master smiled and signaled, Liu Erlong nodded and said, "I didn't expect that you kid is actually a fake girl, hiding it so deeply that even I can't see through it. But Xiaojun is right, you don't have to pretend anymore, don't worry
Study and practice in the academy, and no one can harm you."
Liu Qingxuan smiled slightly and said hesitantly, "But my teacher has asked me to dress up as a woman since I was a child. Over the years, I seem to have really fallen in love with wearing women's clothes. Why don't I wear it? It seems a bit..."
The corner of Ma Hongjun's mouth curled up, "Well, I have a cultivation method that allows you to become a woman after practice. Since you like being a girl so much, Senior Qingxuan, how about you let me help you again?"
Liu Qingxuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, "Is there really such a method? How to do it?"
Ma Hongjun showed a malicious smile and said quietly, "If you want to practice this skill, swing the knife."
"What's wrong with swinging the sword, junior fellow student, continue." Liu Qingxuan asked curiously.
Ma Hongjun raised his eyebrows and glanced at a certain part of Liu Qingxuan.
"Ahem!" The master coughed and turned his head to one side, as did Liu Erlong and Shui Bing'er.
Liu Qingxuan suddenly felt a bit of cold wind coming in from under his skirt. He unconsciously took a few steps back and quickly waved his hands and said, "I think what my junior said is reasonable. If you don't hesitate to ask, Qingxuan agreed.
Starting from tomorrow, I will resume my men's clothing."
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly. His purpose was achieved and he stopped discussing this topic. "Brother Qingxuan, I heard that your teacher's martial spirit is an extremely rare noble ring. I wonder if you can introduce it to me when you are free one day?"
Liu Qingxuan looked at Ma Hongjun in surprise, "Does Hongjun want to enter Yuexuan to learn aristocratic etiquette or musical instruments?" He didn't believe that Ma Hongjun was attracted by his teacher's martial arts.
Ma Hongjun shook his head, "We'll talk about those things later when we have time. Don't you think your teacher's martial spirit is very similar to a soul ring? I think such an interesting martial spirit is of great research value. If you can find it, your teacher can break through only 9
Wouldn’t the method of level restriction be better?”
Lin Yang's martial spirit is soul power, Tang Yuehua's martial spirit is most likely a soul ring, and her realm is also a level that Ma Hongjun has never reached in his life. For him who already likes the study of martial arts, how can he not be interested?
Strange.
Liu Qingxuan was startled. He had never considered what Ma Hongjun said, but these words obviously aroused the master's interest. "Xiaojun, martial arts are soul rings, are you serious?"
Ma Hongjun smiled slightly, "Yangyang's martial soul can be soul power, so I don't think it is strange that the martial soul may be a soul ring. And whether it is a martial soul, a soul ring, or a soul bone, they are all in the world.
It is a manifestation of ubiquitous rules, so no matter what kind of martial spirit exists, it is possible."
The master nodded, "You are right, Qingxuan, can you tell me about your teacher's martial arts situation?"
Liu Qingxuan nodded, with deep joy flashing in his eyes. As a disciple, he could best understand Tang Yuehua's helplessness. If he could find a way for his teacher to break the restrictions, he would be willing to pay no matter what the price.
Here Liu Qingxuan is introducing Tang Yuehua's martial spirit to the master, while on the other side, far away in the Pope's Palace in Spirit City, the stunningly beautiful Pope is furious at the moment.
"What a waste. It's been a few days and I can't even do this. What does Salas do for a living?"
"His Majesty the Pope, please calm down. Why don't you let Knight Dimo, the elder of the Knights, go to help Salas? What do you think?" The person who spoke was still the tall woman who could transform into a chrysanthemum.
Hearing the chrysanthemum woman's words, the aloof and stunning pope seemed to calm down, turned around and sat back on her papal throne, her slender and fair legs lifted up, her soft and boneless sexy figure lay half-lying lazily on the papal throne, causing her to inadvertently raise her head.
The chrysanthemum woman's mouth felt dry for a while.
"Are you talking about the Battle Spirit Emperor Danbo whose martial spirit is the Bright Civet?" The stunning pope said quietly, his voice soft and sweet, which made the chrysanthemum girl in the audience feel even hotter.
"Yes, my esteemed His Majesty the Pope, Shan Bo is good at calculating interests and analyzing and weighing pros and cons. With his help, Salas will definitely be able to complete the tasks assigned by you."
The chrysanthemum girl lowered her head deeply as she spoke. She couldn't help but secretly admire her. The pope was truly a beauty that would captivate the whole country. Even a man who likes men like him would inevitably be shaken when he saw her. She was truly a beauty.
, I feel pity for him.
"Yue Guan, am I beautiful?" The stunning Pope said suddenly. The fire flashing in the eyes of the chrysanthemum girl Yue Guan could not escape her eyes. She didn't know what she had done. She suddenly disappeared from the Pope's throne and appeared again the next second.
When he appeared, he almost pressed his entire body against the anus girl's body.
"Beautiful!" Yue Guan said subconsciously, as if there was a flicker of fire in his eyes. The next second he lowered his head quickly and distanced himself from the stunning Pope. He was even more horrified in his heart. He was also a titled Douluo, and he would accidentally hit her.
, It seems that His Majesty the Pope is more powerful than before. He is indeed their His Majesty the Pope, Yue Guang thought in his heart.
The corners of the lips of the stunning pope were slightly raised, and her graceful figure disappeared in front of the Chrysanthemum Douluo. When she reappeared in a second, she turned into the stunning beauty with her round and white legs crossed and lazily lying on the pope's chair.
Her stunning face, exquisite and graceful figure, and seductive and sinful reclining posture seemed to be sending some kind of fatal message to the men who could see this scene.
"Yue Guan, Yue Guan, I didn't expect that even you would be like this. You are indeed some stinky men." The stunning pope said, as if there was a faint light in his eyes, and a hint of ridicule flashed in his beautiful crystal eyes.
Chrysanthemum Douluo subconsciously wiped the non-existent cold sweat on his forehead, and said delicately, "His Majesty the Pope, you are the most beautiful queen who dominates the world and is stunningly beautiful. You are just like the most beautiful flower in the world.
King, your nobility and beauty can fascinate everyone who sees you, but who can offend your nobility and feel blasphemous towards you?"
A flash of pain flashed in the eyes of the stunning Pope, and then turned into deep hatred, and suddenly shouted sharply, "That's enough, I don't want to hear this."
Yue Guan was stunned, what did he say wrong? Wasn't he taking pictures of Pope Bibi Dong's sexy and charming buttocks? Why did he suddenly get angry?
"This woman is really weird. She will fall out whenever she wants. It's hard to deal with. It's hard to deal with. Sure enough, it's better to be a man. When we get back, we can talk to the old ghost about life and ideals, and take a shower by the way." Yue thought with concern.
But, although Bibi Dong is difficult to deal with, he still has to say what needs to be said, "His Majesty the Pope, what about Knight Dimo Danbo?" Chrysanthemum Douluo said while holding back his scalp.
"I have my own opinion in my heart. You just need to urge Salas to investigate for me." Bibi Dong said impatiently, Bright Civet, what an aura she hates, can let such a person stay in the Spirit Hall.
She was already extra merciful for the sake of that old guy.
"By the way, how is the investigation of the soul beast that escaped back then? Is there any trace of her?"
"Reporting to Your Majesty the Pope, although the trace has not yet been traced, I will urge the people below to do their best to find that soul beast for you." Chrysanthemum Douluo Yueguan said.
Bibi Dong gently touched her eyebrows with her jade fingers and thought, "I remember that the soul beast was called Wu Wu or something. But since it is a transformed soul beast, if you want to speed up your cultivation, you must come into contact with humans. Since it is in the forest,
If you can’t find it, then send someone to search for me in various human cities, but be sure not to alert the enemy.”
"Yes, His Majesty the Pope, I wonder if you have any other instructions?" Chrysanthemum Douluo responded.
"Go down, I'll see you again if I need anything." Bibi Dong said, waving her fair, smooth and slender hands.
"Yes, Your Majesty the Pope." Yue Guan responded, and his tall and slender figure swayed and turned into chrysanthemum petals floating out of the hall.