Erya said seriously with her fingers: "According to the theory of the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, water produces wood, wood produces fire, Sister Xian'er, if you want to improve your cultivation quickly, you must often practice with your husband.
She deliberately extended the last two words and said them loudly.
As she expected, Lin Xian'er's face suddenly turned red like a ripe peach, almost buried in Liang Xi's chest.
Feeling Liang Xi's shoulders twitching, Lin Xian'er bit his chest hard and whispered: "Who wants to double cultivation with you!"
Although she said that, Lin Xianer still felt that Erya was saying it very reasonably.
Moreover, after the previous incident of Liang Xi and her Zhenli merging in their mouths, she had no doubts.
Moreover, there is a saying of dual cultivation in cultivation.
Just when thinking about dual cultivation, people can't help but think of that shameful thing, Lin Xian'er felt that her whole body was so hot.
What's more serious is that Liang Xi and Erya are not covered with any strands on their bodies at this moment, and Lin Xian'er's dress is also crooked.
Almost all the collars were torn apart, revealing most of the round and plump Saint Peak. As she breathed, the Saint Peak rose and fell, drawing tempting waves.
I don’t know when the clothes on my waist were pulled open. The delicate small waist was completely exposed to the air, and the flat belly was not covered with fat, which made people want to reach out and caress it gently.
The skirt was almost pulled to the thigh, and the two slender and straight calves were exposed outside. The crystal jade feet were too fat, and the less they were too thin. It was simply the most perfect work of art in the world.
This atmosphere made the three of them feel even more subtle at this moment.
Lin Xian'er's head was hanging low, and blood could almost drip from her face.
Erya kept smiling, her eyes curled like rising crescent moons.
"My husband, don't just focus on advancing Sister Xian'er in the future, you should work hard yourself~" Erya lay sweetly on Liang Xi's back, biting Liang Daguanren's earlobe with a smile.
The smooth and pink tongue circled around Liang Xi's ears like a flexible snake. The itchy feeling made Liang Xi feel itchy.
But Liang Xi knew that it was not suitable to continue making trouble at this moment.
It is not a good thing for the three of them to leave everyone for so long, and the master and the others will leave in the afternoon. Now they have done what they should do, and it is time to go and accompany the master and the others.
Liang Xi was about to stand up when he suddenly looked embarrassed.
Lin Xian'er raised her head and saw the strange expression on Liang Xi's face, and said softly: "What's wrong with you, Liang Xi?"
There is no need for Liang Xi to speak, Erya smiled and answered for Liang Xi: "My husband has one more important thing that has not been completed today. Sister Xian'er, please sort out your clothes and talk to the master and the others, and we will soon
arrive."
Seeing Erya's strange smile on her face, Lin Xian'er accidentally glanced at the quilt between Liang Xi's legs. When she saw a high bulge, she immediately understood that the rosy on her face had just faded.
It rose like a fire, and he was busy tidying up his clothes and ran out of the door.
Turning over and closing the door, Lin Xian'er leaned against the door frame and gasped heavily.
Suddenly, a strange thought came to her mind: "Why do I want to run out? I can do it too?"
Thinking of this, her heart suddenly pounded, and her skin all over her body turned pink. She hurriedly ran towards the stairs leading to the lower level: "How could I have such a thought!"
Hearing the messy footsteps of Lin Xian'er running downstairs, Liang Xi smiled bitterly, touched Erya's hair and said, "Look at you, I scared Xian'er again."
"Erya doesn't!" Erya lay on the bed, bent her slender waist into an extremely attractive curve, and her hips were raised high, and her snow-white color made people's blood radiate.
A mist of love rose in her light green eyes, slowly lifted the quilt covered by Liang Xi's legs, crawled into the inside, and said quietly: "Anyway, Sister Xian'er is also in the bowl.
Meat is just a day earlier or later, and according to Erya's opinion, I'm afraid that if you want to eat her now, Sister Xian'er probably wants it!"
Erya giggled, and suddenly shed a whimper.
Liang Xi felt a warm feeling of wetness in a certain sensitive part of his body, and he couldn't help but gasp.
Erya's little head was covered by a quilt, and the quilt kept rising and falling, giving people endless associations.
Lin Xian'er's face was slightly rosy when she walked to the entrance of the hall.
She tidied up her clothes and hair again, took a deep breath before entering the hall.
The soldiers were all doing their own things at this moment, leaving only seven people, Ningshui, Ling Chenzi, Bu Lan’s father, Xue Yuning, Yuan Shuang, Xin Yongtong, and Qingyue.
When they saw Lin Xian'er walking in, their eyes couldn't help but lit up.
Lin Xian'er felt guilty when she was staring at her. She thought that there were still some traces that had not been erased when she did the shameful things before. Her heart suddenly became pounding and said nervously: "What, what's wrong?"
Yuan Shuang looked at Lin Xian'er up and down, and praised her.
His performance made Lin Xian'er even more nervous.
She was already thin-skinned. If there were any traces of the three people before, she might have cried immediately.
"What, what's wrong-" Lin Xian'er bit her lip, her body trembled slightly, and tears kept rolling around her eyes.
If Yuan Shuang said something, she would immediately run back to the room crying.
"Xian'er, you have changed, and there has been a change from when you just went out, but I can't say what happened." Yuan Shuang looked at it for a while before saying this.
Seeing Lin Xian'er's expression and slightly wrinkled dress, Ningshui didn't want to tease her anymore, and smiled slightly and said, "Congratulations to Xian'er."
, "Congratulations? What's there to congratulate?" Xue Yuning asked Ningshui in confusion.
When Lin Xian'er heard Ningshui's words, she looked relaxed and looked at Ningshui with gratitude.
Ling Chenzi also saw the clue at this moment, and smiled and waved at Lin Xian'er, "Xian'er, summon a true power to see."
The reactions of Ningshui and Ling Chenzi finally let down Lin Xian'er's heart.
Xue Yuning and Yuan Shuang seemed to have had some premonition and looked at Lin Xian'er with wide eyes.
Lin Xian'er took a deep breath and bounced her hand away.
True power flows out of the dantian and is introduced into the palm of the palm through the meridians.
In everyone's surprised eyes, the red light jumped like flames and rose from Lin Xian'er's palm, illuminating half of the hall in bright red.
"Fire, fire belongs to the physique—" Yuan Shuang's eyes widened.
"Qian, Qianlong Realm--" Xue Yuning rubbed her eyes desperately in disbelief.
Lin Xian'er had not yet broken through the Qianlong realm when she just went out, so why did she break through as soon as she came back? And the true power seemed to be much deeper than before?
Ningshui and Ling Chenzi looked at each other, and both of them saw a confused look in each other's eyes.
Just as everyone was surprised and confused, an Erya clear voice came from the door of the hall: "It's all my credit for you!"