Chapter 509: The bliss method that day was used incorrectly
Early the next morning, several maids traveled hundreds of miles to attend to His Majesty and the Holy Envoy. Their faces were full of mourning all the way.
Who knows the pain of beating a worker?
It sounds like asking you to go back to sleep is a way to be lazy. Be more considerate of your subordinates. In fact, if you really want them to be invisible the next day, you wouldn't dare to do it. Even if you have nothing to do, you have to come over and show your face. But these few hundred
Even if everyone has Qing Gong or Qing Shen Gu, they are still very tired from traveling back and forth.
In order to arrive early, I had to get up before dawn.
It's better to just let us take care of the bed, and you can have a good sleep after finishing it.
I arrived at the place with a little murmur, and saw that the window was open, Sisi was sitting by the window looking in the mirror, and Zhao Changhe was standing behind him, watching as he combed her hair.
Seeing their queen's face full of joy, the maids looked at each other and didn't even dare to go over to greet her and disturb her, feeling as if they didn't need to show up at all.
"What are you doing there with your heads down?" Sisi said lazily: "Go and get our map."
Maid: "...Please go back to sleep, you guys, even if you make the whole Holy Mountain hear it, no one will laugh at you."
At this moment, the soul of the maid in the village outside has awakened, and we are going to be the second and fifth boys.
But Zhao Changhe came out and distributed a small ball of "jelly".
The maids pinched the small balls in their hands and were very puzzled. Are you showing us how His Majesty feels?
Zhao Changhe apologized a little: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone... but there are some other reasons why we live here, and it is not convenient to move here. The map should be the last time to trouble everyone to run errands, and you don't need to come here anymore. There is plenty of food here.
We can just solve it ourselves. These energy crystals are beneficial to our practice, so we should consider them as compensation for everyone."
The eyes of the little maids were bright. Before they said anything, Sisi walked out of the house and held his arm like a protector: "Don't sell randomly here. It's useless to sell well. I, the spirit clan, follow the rules."
One wife, don’t think about being a brothel!”
The little maids all turned their heads to see His Majesty fooling around.
The god is so monogamous and deceives the common people. The leader above has many concubines. The Kuhaha below was deceived into believing him and feels that he is very upright.
But having said that, the system is indeed one wife, and the wife has a high status. In addition, the foreign race is open and there are not so many ethical restrictions. If you like it, you can invite her into the account, so it is usually a trick to get married.
I don’t know if His Majesty has cast a poison... Maybe he wouldn’t dare to cast a spell on the Holy Envoy, but if he hadn’t cast a spell, wouldn’t it be tragic if he was toyed with and abandoned?
But after taking the jelly bribe from the Holy Envoy, the little girls were too embarrassed to say anything. Instead, they all competed energetically for the job of running back to get the map. This highlighted that no one can do the work, as long as you give them money.
Zhao Changhe continued to sit back on the platform to reflect. He always felt that this platform must not be a decoration, but must have its own meaning. The more he observes and comprehends here, the truth will be found sooner or later.
Sisi walked behind him, reached out to comb his long hair, and tied it up for him: "I don't have any energy crystals..."
"...You've been stuffed into a puff, and you still don't think so?"
"What are puffs?"
"It's just your flower cake and insect cake, but it's replaced with fresh milk."
Sisi thought about it for several times before she finally realized what she meant. She laughed so hard that she lay on his back and whispered in her ear: "Don't tell me that thing is your crystallization. Then are you teasing me by giving it to them?"
"No, no, this thing is actually a crystal of energy spilled from a treasure... It's just that I absorbed a lot of this energy, and it means the same thing as my dual cultivation. I don't do dual cultivation with them."
"Hee... don't think about it. They are really clever. If they do it, you will be poisoned. Don't blame me for not warning you."
Zhao Changhe finally turned his head and glanced at her.
Sisi lowered her head to tie her hair, and said casually, "I also poisoned you."
"Oh? From under heaven?"
"I didn't do it that day. I placed it yesterday. I asked you to fill your pussy with pleasure. Do you regret it?"
Zhao Changhe didn't care and just smiled: "What kind of Gu?"
Sisi didn't get the reaction of his jumping up and down, so she felt bored and curled her lips: "It's your favorite Gu."
"Pain transfer?"
"Share Gu, don't transfer it...just so that I can feel your pain." Sisi seemed to be talking about a trivial matter: "You will always leave, but I can't follow you...no matter you are here
Even across the world, I want to know if you are injured or if something happened to you, just like I am by your side... If you are in pain to death, I will die with you in pain."
Zhao Changhe looked at her tying up her hair and said nothing.
Recently, he has also learned about the so-called Same Heart Gu, which means that both parties can feel all the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of each other, and may even know what is thinking in their hearts. There is also a more enhanced version of the Same Fate Gu. If one party dies, the other party will die together.
These two kinds of Gu have different degrees, but both are full of a twisted desire for control.
But this sharing Gu is on the contrary, it is one-way. No matter how much pain she feels, he can't feel it. But once he feels pain, she will be writhing in pain thousands of miles away.
This heart is filled with knots, and there is nothing left to play.
Zhao Changhe sighed: "Why is this necessary?"
Sisi said calmly: "I've never used it before. I didn't know that this thing can share other things besides pain. Now I know...don't you really like to pick it yourself and let me hold it and jump, to satisfy the master's taste?
ah……"
Following the words, she just finished tying her hair. Sisi jumped back and said with a smile: "I'll get you some bread to eat. They're full of bugs and will eat you to death."
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After a morning of reflections, I still found nothing.
But this kind of seclusion-style practice is not without its benefits... Zhao Changhe has always grown up in battles, and this kind of quiet practice has always been less precipitated. In the past, it didn't matter that it was mainly about external skills. Now that the internal skills have improved, quiet practice is enough.
a relatively important link.
You can feel the two energies entangled like a spiral, becoming more and more truly spiral-shaped.
This shape looks ordinary at first glance but is actually quite mysterious.
In ancient China, there were pictures of Fuxi and Nuwa intertwining in a spiral shape. Modern science has confirmed that human genes also have a spiral structure.
This form may be an original form of life, and it is also one of the specific embodiments of Yin and Yang philosophy.
Zhao Changhe clearly felt that the second secret treasure was just a layer of paper away... He even had a hunch that even if he didn't find anything special, he might be able to settle down and meditate like this for a year and a half.
You can break through the past naturally.
After all, not all levels require enlightenment. Accumulation can also lead to qualitative changes from quantitative changes. It’s just that I have been pursuing efficiency before, and there is rarely such a process of precipitation and accumulation leading to qualitative changes.
Sisi also practiced by his side, digesting the gains from becoming a puff last night.
Generally speaking, dual cultivation is progressing together, but her cultivation is now a bit worse than Zhao Changhe's. She has just broken through the first secret vault. Compared with Zhao Changhe who is stuck on the edge of the second secret vault, she is a whole level behind.
During the dual cultivation, the help she could provide to Zhao Changhe was relatively small, but Zhao Changhe improved her a little bit. Sisi no longer had the mood to talk about love all the time, and practiced quietly.
At noon, the map that the girls had gone back to fetch arrived. Zhao Changhe spread it out and compared it with the "Illustrated Book of Mountains and Rivers".
Due to accuracy issues, the shapes of the two pictures are not exactly the same, but it can still be seen that they generally correspond.
It is true that since the last era, Xuanwu has known what the secret realm of the Spirit Clan is like. In other words, in his eyes, this section is the Spirit Clan, and the range beyond it may not necessarily be the same.
What is the basis for this determination? Is this a continental plate?
Zhao Changhe frowned and stared closely at the two pictures to compare and contrast. In his ears, he could hear the conversation between Sisi and the maids: "Go, go, go, change your clothes from now on, who dares to show himself in front of him again?"
With your waist and legs exposed, I can’t beat you to death!”
"Hehe... If you don't ask the Holy Messenger himself, maybe he likes to look at it? In the past, he would secretly look at your feet. We all know that."
Zhao Changhe: "..."
"Then he also likes to look at me. What's the matter with you?" Sisi said harshly: "With your looks like this, even if you lie down straight there, he won't even look at you."
"Really? I don't believe it. Why don't you try it at night?"
"Get out of here, don't you think I won't burn you to death..."
Zhao Changhe's expression gradually changed.
Lying flat there?
Comparing these two pictures, do they look a bit like a person lying down?
"A great shaman who stands tall and upright, grasps the sun with one hand and the moon with the other, and his breath is like a hurricane..."
The ancestors of the Spiritual Tribe may not be buried in the mountains, nor may they be above the nine heavens.
If this entire small world was transformed by the ancestor of the Spirit Race, does that make sense for all the confusion?