Yin Chonghua originally thought that Chen Xuan would at least wait until she refined all the dark fire seeds before practicing dual cultivation with Chu Qingqiu.
Now it seems that his fate of being desecrated by Chen Xuan will come early.
Chen Xuan's words aroused strong resistance from Yin Chonghua: "No! Even if I commit suicide in the future, I can't be desecrated by a shameless junior like you!"
"Haha, I really hope that you can commit suicide, so that I don't have to put so much effort into letting Chu Qingqiu regain his freedom, but I see you like this, are you really willing to commit suicide?
You have finally gained a new life. We immortal cultivators value our lives the most. Even if there is a chance of attaining immortality, we must seize it firmly. You have seen the Chinese cultivation world that has not yet declined, and you should have a deeper understanding than me.
"
"You...hum!"
Yin Chonghua had to admit that Chen Xuan had guessed his thoughts.
She said she would rather commit suicide than be blasphemed, but in fact, how could she be willing to give up the chance of rebirth that she finally got?
“好了,开始驱散黑暗火种吧.”
As Chen Xuan spoke, he meditated directly on the ground and asked Yin Chonghua to sit down as well. The two of them placed their palms together, and Chen Xuan said again, "Cooperate well with me and don't try to delay the time. What is supposed to come will always come."
Yin Chonghua gritted his teeth, feeling extremely humiliated, but he could only obey Chen Xuan's mercy.
The next moment, Chen Xuan stopped smiling, his expression became serious, and he began to pour the supreme immortal energy into Yin Chonghua's body.
Since Yin Chonghua has refined a small part of the dark fire seeds by herself, the situation in her body is not that bad now, so Chen Xuan can confidently and boldly use the supreme immortal energy to kill every dark fire seed.
Coupled with Yin Chonghua's cooperation, the Dark Fire was killed very quickly.
Time passed by minute by minute, and before I knew it, it was night.
Chen Xuan and Yin Chonghua were still meditating face to face. Both of them consumed a lot of mana, but it was within the expected range.
“还有最后一颗.”
The first words Chen Xuan said after a few hours seemed very relaxed, "As long as you kill this one, you will be able to fully recover your cultivation."
Chen Xuan has always been worried that the devil's son is not really dead, but is hiding in a certain dark fire, waiting for a new opportunity to revive.
However, as the last dark fire was eliminated, Chen Xuan's worries disappeared.
And Yin Chonghua, who has recovered his cultivation and is no longer affected by the dark fire, is a more powerful help to Chen Xuan than Tang Qiuling.
As long as the Soul-eating Blood Jade is in his hands, Yin Chonghua has to obey orders, unless this peerless Yin Queen breaks through the Golden Core stage and can use some powerful magical powers to cut off the connection between her soul and the Soul-Eating Blood Jade.
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But Chen Xuan basically doesn't need to worry about this. After all, he has the inheritance of evil doctors and supreme immortal energy. He is severely restricted by this era and has difficulty breaking through the golden elixir stage. No matter how talented Yin Chonghua is, he can't beat the thief God.
of suppression.
A minute later, the last dark fire in Yin Chonghua's body completely died.
But there was no joy in Yin Chonghua's face, because she knew that she was about to suffer the most humiliating thing in her life! Chen Xuan saw that Yin Chonghua's face was as black as ink, and he couldn't help but laugh and said: "Old woman, there is no need to be like this
Son?
我还没真正开始,你就抗拒成这样,等会岂不是要气得神魂崩溃?”
“哼,本后的道心,岂容你这等无耻小辈轻视?”
Yin Chonghua's cold tone was full of arrogance.
At that time, I don’t know how many talented male cultivators wanted to conquer such a proud and stunning beauty.
A proud beauty like Yin Chonghua, even if she is not a monk, is the kind of woman who can best inspire men's desire to conquer.
Chen Xuan was relatively calm, because Shen Binglan was once as arrogant and indifferent as Yin Chonghua, and the iceberg eventually melted.
"Yin Chonghua, it's a good thing that you have a firm mind. How could I despise you?"
陈轩平静的看着阴重华的脸.
"But I thought of a very interesting question. I put on the Ring of the Dragon Emperor before, and tried to condense the golden elixir with the vitality in my body. I almost succeeded. However, in my understanding, if the vitality is insufficient, it is absolutely impossible to form the elixir. But on the
The experience of entering the false elixir period for the first time subverted my cognition, so I thought if I run the exercises now to let the vitality form elixirs, might it be successful?"
"With insufficient vitality, even if you form a pill, it will collapse quickly. Although your magic power is the most special I have ever seen, even if you are the reincarnation of a true immortal, you cannot violate the laws of heaven and earth. If you want to form a pill, you must find a place with sufficient spiritual energy.
To break through the seclusion in the earth, relying solely on the magic power in your body and mine, it is only a fool's dream to think that you can successfully circulate your vitality and form elixirs!"
阴重华带着讥诮回应陈轩的疑问.
“你对结丹的经验倒是挺丰富啊.”
Chen Xuan had previously guessed that Yin Chonghua was at least a golden elixir-level monk, and now his idea was further confirmed.
阴重华轻哼一声,没有接陈轩的话.
She had already entered the golden elixir stage before she reached thirty years old. Although she was just a beginner, she was one of the best in the world of cultivation at that time, a genius among geniuses.
If there is no Xiangxiaoyu, it is possible for Yin Chonghua to practice until he finally breaks through the realm and ascends.
Thinking of the past, a faint ripple appeared in Yin Chonghua's cold eyes.
“让楚清秋出来吧.”
Chen Xuan said, stood up, and pulled Yin Chonghua up as well.
Yin Chonghua's expression changed several times, and finally he sighed secretly, and his eyes, which were like jade that had been cold for thousands of years, disappeared in the dissipating Yin Qi.
"Chen Xuan."
The appearance of Chu Qingqiu's delicate and shy voice meant that she had gained control of her body.
“我们进房间吧.”
Chen Xuan glanced at the door of the living room, thinking that Tang Qiuling might come back, so he decided to enter the room with Chu Qingqiu.
楚清秋大羞之下,呼吸急促,无法回应,只能勉强点点头.
进入房间,陈轩让楚清秋坐在床边,然后认认真真的问道:“清秋,你准备好了吗?”
“我……准备好了.”
楚清秋银牙紧咬,双手死死的攥住床单.
陈轩露出一抹安抚的笑意:“你不用怕,如果今晚还没准备好的话,我不会勉强你.”
楚清秋摇了摇头,眼中的羞涩转化为坚决.
随后又浮现出一丝害怕:“会不会……很疼?”
没有经历过第一次的女人,往往都会问出这句话,楚清秋也不例外.
而且她的第一次不普通,而是要配合陈轩双修,所以心理负担比普通女孩子大得多.
"It won't hurt very much, just a little bit. Your body has been shaped by Yin Chonghua's vitality, and you have practiced the skills that Yin Chonghua taught you, so there must be no problem."