Two months have passed, and Meng Shuran has become quite proficient in magic.
Shu Han also took the opportunity to secretly learn her spells and put together a complete set of spells in his mind.
I can’t help but say that the secret technique transformed from the core formation pattern is extremely effective!
Shu Han immediately used this secret technique to absorb the origin of earth dragon fire, which made Wangcai complain incessantly for a few days. Because Shu Han's absorption speed was too fast, if he continued to absorb it like this, it would soon be severely damaged.
Fortunately, Shu Han was fully prepared and had the heart of the ancestral tree. He continued to increase the amount of money he fed to Wangcai, so that he could make up for the source of his losses in a short time.
After mastering the secret skill, Meng Shuran no longer pestered Shu Han to practice the secret skill. Moreover, they had not waited for the order to issue the origin of earth dragon fire, and could not use the secret skill to cultivate the origin of earth dragon fire in her body.
It stands to reason that Shu Han is now useless in Yehuo Tangquan, and Meng Shuran should drive Shu Han out of Yehuo Tangquan as agreed.
However, she did not do this and allowed Shu Han to practice in her soup.
Although there was still no words between the two, Shu Han could still feel that Meng Shuran's cold attitude towards him was softening. Moreover, Meng Shuran's clothes were getting cooler and cooler, which made it more difficult for him to calm down. After all, she had a charming body.
After two months of getting along, Shu Han discovered that Meng Shuran was proficient in the secret technique and rarely practiced in the hot springs.
She seems not to care about cultivation at all.
Monks, regardless of age or gender, all work hard to improve their cultivation. Especially in a holy place like Yehuo Tangquan, which accelerates cultivation, they should race against time.
However, after Meng Shuran soaked in the hot spring once or twice a day, she immediately changed into casual clothes, lay on the armchair, ate spiritual fruits leisurely, and read a book.
Sometimes he plays the piano and sings, sometimes he contemplates the sky.
She doesn't look like a cultivator at all, but looks like a secular woman who married into a boudoir.
But no matter what she did, there was no sincere smile on her face. It seemed that everything she did was passing empty time.
Shu Han also observed that at the end of every month, Meng Shuran would go out to the hot springs.
When I went out, I looked a little hopeful, but when I came back, I felt disappointed.
Although Shu Han was curious in his heart, he was happy with this mutual silence and was unwilling to speak up to break this precious silence.
No matter who Meng Shuran was, Shu Han did not want to be associated with Qianjiao Baimei, especially since she was the head of the cauldron appointed by Song Jinglun.
That evening, Song Changyi sent a message to Shu Han outside Tangquan, inviting him to come out and talk.
Shu Han thought to himself that he had been soaking for two months and squeezed Wangcai for two months. It was time to go out and stretch his muscles and give Wangcai a good rest.
So, he walked out of the soup pool and used the power of heavenly fire to evaporate his own water.
Meng Shuran, who was lying on the recliner, closed her book, her beautiful white legs intertwined, raised her head and looked at Shu Han in surprise, and said lazily: "After two months of soaking, you are finally willing to give up?"
Shu Han smiled politely at her and walked out of Yehuo Tangquan without replying.
Song Changyi was waiting at the entrance of the hot spring. It was already dark at this time, and the heaven-level hot spring began to sound some charming gasps. The more Song Changyi listened, the darker his face became. Shu Han smiled and said: "Brother Song, what's going on? Why do you look like this?
Ugly!”
Song Changyi pointed at the surroundings and angrily said: "When did my Huoyunsha Tian-level hot spring become a place for disciples to openly show their prostitution! How unreasonable! How many outstanding disciples have walked out of the Tian-level hot spring, and now they are reduced to Goulan! How angry!
Kill me too!"
Song Changyi turned to look at Shu Han and looked him up and down: "The one who follows Brother Yu is that charming body. Brother Yu has not broken the vows, right?" Shu Han was stunned: "Who does Brother Song think I am! Come on, look at Brother Song.
Life is not easy, let’s go have a drink.”
Song Changyi nodded with a dark face and followed Shu Han to the teahouse set up inside Yehuo Tangquan.
Shu Han took out the wine and filled it for Song Changyi. Song Changyi drank it all angrily and slammed the wine glass on the stone table. Shu Han smiled and continued to fill it for him. Just like that, Song Changyi drank it continuously.
After eighteen cups, the anger subsided a little.
"I really don't know what my father means by doing this! The origin of earth, dragon and fire is so precious! It is actually given to these charming bodies who are useless except for bed! How does this benefit the sect!"
Shu Han sighed in his heart, it seems that Song Jinglun did not tell Song Changyi the truth. But with Song Changyi's outspoken personality, if he told him, he might expose it one day. These charming bodies are related to Song Jinglun's Nascent Soul cause.
, naturally he had to be cautious. So he was not going to mention it, and Song Changyi from the province asked him how he knew.
"The leader has his own motives for doing this."
Song Changyi sighed and said: "You are talking about the same thing as my mother! Last month, I couldn't stand the charming girl named Gu Panchun and was about to question my father. But my mother stopped me and told me what to do.
It’s exactly the same. But what’s the intention?”
"Look at these beautiful bodies, they are posing and posing all day long, how beautiful they are!"
Song Changyi said: "Originally, the twelve people this time were all our elites in the foundation-building period of Huoyun Moment. However, these elites are about to perish in this gentle village. If they weren't on a mission, they would really want to slap them to death.
These charming bodies!"
Shu Han was silent and listened to Song Changyi's complaints. It seemed that he had endured it for a long time. However, Tang Shan'er's words were more effective for him than Song Jinglun's. Even if he was full of complaints, he still had to follow Song Jinglun's instructions.
manage.
Shu Han then asked: "Brother Song himself has earth dragon fire. What happened to the origin of earth dragon fire that was infused into Mei's body?"
Song Changyi said: "It's okay. Although this woman Gu Panchun is not serious, she is very smart. She can easily accept the earth, dragon and fire in my body."
Shu Han smiled inwardly, that's not true, this woman has a complete version of the Sky Fire Transformation Formation.
"but……"
At this point, Song Changyi was so angry that his veins popped out. He said: "If this woman cooperates, I am sure that I can cultivate the complete origin of earth, dragon and fire in her within one year. But this woman has been giving me all the time.
Procrastination is caused by backache or bad mood. Anyway, I always have many excuses for not wanting to practice hard! It makes me angry!"
Shu Han was stunned, this really looked like what Gu Panchun could do. But there must be a deep meaning to this woman's procrastination.
"That's not all the most irritating thing!"
Song Changyi clenched his wine glass and said through gritted teeth: "This woman actually asked me to beat her legs and pinch her back, perform talent shows, and play games to make her happy, so that she was in the mood to cultivate the origin of earth, dragon, and fire with me. It's really deceiving.
Too much! I, Song Changyi, have never suffered such great humiliation since I was born!"
Shu Han:……
"I really want to slap her to death! But she is also related to my father's mission. Before I took action, she pretended to be pitiful for me. If she hadn't been a woman, I would have really..."
Having said this, Song Changyi was so angry that he drank more than ten glasses of wine to quell his anger.
Shu Han was drinking with Song Changyi, when suddenly a delicate voice came from outside the tea room.
"Smelly brother, so you are here! Make it easy for your sister to find her. Come on, it's time to play with her as promised. Let's make clay figurines with her today!"