It is a very simple name, but it is a dual cultivation technique that the ancestors of the Tianhu clan spent thousands of years studying and studying the techniques of all races.
No matter how it changes, everything comes from yin and yang. Men and women are born to assist and oppose each other. They represent yin and yang, which is the original existence.
On a smooth jade stone in the middle of the divine pool, Ning Fan put Su Qian down and looked at her peerless face. Her watery eyes were full of nervousness and expectation, and it was obvious that her proud chest was moving up and down nervously.
Ning Fan could tell that she was very nervous. After all, Su Qian's concept was more inclined to ancient women, very reserved and shy.
He gently touched her face and said, "Don't be nervous, I will be very gentle."
"Yeah!" Su Qian closed her eyes.
The news passed back through the black dragon revealed that the battle between the demon tribe and the three major families has reached its peak. Several demon saints of the demon tribe have fallen, but the quasi-emperor of the Kawakami family has also been seriously injured. It may not take long for the battle to end.
What Ning Fan needs to do now is to enter the eighth level of Sendai and completely unify Japan.
Gently untied the white gauze around Su Qian's waist and slowly opened her skirt. This was not the first time Ning Fan had done such a thing, so he knew what to do next. Jiang Yurou was also very shy at first, so Ning Fan
Fan Ke is not as crazy as Ye Lan.
Ning Fan gently kissed her fragrant mouth, making Su Qian feel better.
After half an hour of preparation, Ning Fan took action. Seeing her crying in pain, he immediately leaned over and kissed her mouth to relieve the pain.
Gradually, Ning Fan and Su Qian took care of each other and catered to each other on the smooth jade, and Su Qian's mouth made a sound that made blood boil.
As the Yin and Yang Art continued to operate, both Ning Fan and Su Qian continued to absorb this power plus one equals three.
Half an hour later, Su Qian's crimson face was leaning on Ning Fan's chest, and her slender, snow-white body was covered by her long skirt.
"Su Qian, does it still hurt?" Ning Fan asked gently.
"It doesn't hurt anymore!" Su Qian raised her little face and said resentfully, "Ms. sir, do you still call people by their names?"
Ning Fan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Then I'll call you Qian Qian."
"Yeah!" Su Qian lay on her chest.
At this time, Ning Fan was stroking Su Qian's smooth back while refining the endless strength in his body.
He knew that this was Su Qian's first Origin, and the subsequent effects would be reduced by half, but it was completely enough. In less than two days, Ning Fan would be 80% sure of entering Sendai, and could easily kill the Half-Saint by then.
The two felt the changes in their bodies and fell asleep lovingly to each other.
I don't know how long it took, but Ye Wudao opened his eyes and felt that a small mouth on his body was kissing him.