"How sad!" Li Qingtong finally entered the quiet room in the small courtyard.
There are some things that he can't mess with now, but sometimes he is so helpless.
I didn't want to mess with it, so I just bumped up.
Li Qingtong still has some thoughts about Bingyan Guo.
There are not many such rare types of spiritual plants in the world of cultivation.
In fact, this is nonsense. Since it is rare, how can there be many?
If Li Qingtong misses this time, he doesn't know if he will have the opportunity to come into contact with such good things.
Now that extremely enchanting beauty is also worried.
There was a bathtub in front of her. There was no fragrance in it, and there was a pretty female nun. Inside the huge bathtub carved from mutton-fat white jade was a small sapling, only about a foot tall.
The sapling seemed to be a sculpture carved from ice crystals, each leaf was like crystal, and the plant itself had a cold but tenacious breath.
A fist-sized fruit and three to five translucent flowers are half-hidden and half-hidden among the branches and leaves.
What the nun is worried about is that the Bingyan Fruit was transplanted by her, and now its vitality is actually in a state of dissipation.
If you cannot change this situation in a short time, the Bingyan fruit tree plants will die!
This magical spiritual plant has strict requirements on the surrounding growth environment, so transplanting it requires a spiritual plant master.
Female cultivators obviously don't have such high means.
But Tianyingmen has it!
So now the female cultivator is eager to send this spiritual plant back to the sect.
The current situation is that the female cultivator has been trapped in Phoenix Mountain, and there are too many Li family cultivators outside.
With her cultivation in the later stages of her Qi refining period, there was no way she could leave without leaving a trace.
Until she looked gloomy and saw a handsome young man coming into her original courtyard.
The seductive beauty couldn't help but relax.
All this was under Li Qingtong's secret attention.
The opponent was stronger than him in terms of cultivation, but the gap between the two levels was not unimaginable based on Li Qingtong's background.
If it were really about endurance... the female cultivator might not be able to win!
After setting up an early warning ban outside this quiet courtyard, Li Qingtong immediately started meditating.
That kind of eager cultivation attitude makes people know at a glance that he is an ascetic monk.
A faint fragrance came from nowhere, like an invisible snake, slowly approaching Li Qingtong himself.
These fragrances blended into the vitality of heaven and earth, and entered Li Qingtong's body as he breathed.
I don't know how much time passed, but Li Qingtong, who was in a cultivation state, frowned slightly.
He seemed slightly unwell, but he never woke up.
The female cultivator appeared directly in front of Li Qingtong from the underground secret room.
The faint fragrance floats, and the sparse shadows slant horizontally.
There were two points of pink light shining in the female cultivator's eyes, and her whole body was already focused on Li Qingtong.
The few clothes that were already there swam away like a snake.
A soft moan came out of the female cultivator's mouth.
That kind of sound combined with the alluring fragrance always makes people think about it.
The same is true for Li Qingtong now. His soul seems to have entered a strange place where flowers bloom.
The bodies of female cultivators were either smiling coquettishly, or avoiding and wandering shyly, or rubbing gracefully around him, dangling in his eyes.
The kind of beauty that makes people remember it fondly and cannot bear to leave.
"You are really being advantaged. Even Liu Wentian has not enjoyed the magic of the Taimiao Lingxu Sensing Mirror a few times. For the Bingyan Fruit Tree Spirit Plant..." The female cultivator took out an antique mirror from her body, which looked like gold but not gold.
, looks like wood but not wood.
The blurred mirror surface makes it almost impossible to identify people.
But the female cultivator spat out a mouthful of blood, and her true energy and mana surged wildly.
The mirror turned into a stream of light and shone above the two people's heads.
The surrounding void seemed to undergo magical changes, and a phantom world descended!
There is everything that looks real there, and there is the most primitive communication between Li Qingtong's spirit and the female nuns.
"Humph! Men are all big pigs! If you are a female, you will get on it..." Disgust and hatred flashed across the face of the charming nun.
But within those phantoms that looked like the real world, the scenes became more and more intense, and the pictures were so evil that they cannot bear to be described.
At the same time, the female cultivator who had been independent from the phantom started a new move.
Thread after thread of strange spiritual power entered the frantic soul and body of Li Qingtong.
These strange spiritual power threads left intertwined patterns in Li Qingtong's sea of consciousness, between Tanzhong, and Dantian.
They are closely connected with Li Qingtong's most important position, making people unable to separate and cut them apart.
But this is not the most vicious method. Those strange spiritual threads put a rune gauze on Li Qingtong's soul.
This is not a beautiful thing, a very solemn aura instantly freezes all the beautiful scenes of Li Qingtong.
In the quiet room, the hugs left and right were gone.
"Is the aftertaste comfortable?" the female cultivator, who had taken the absolute initiative, asked.
She also did not forget to bring out an ancient mirror in her hand.
Just for a moment, Li Qingtong's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
"Bold witch! Who are you? The Liu family has been destroyed. I advise you not to make mistakes." Even though he was undergoing unimaginable torture, Li Qingtong still gritted his teeth and persisted.
This perseverance made the female nuns look askance.
This method was not the first time she had used it. In the past, except for the head of the Liu family, a monk in the foundation-building stage, all the other monks had lost their dignity in an instant.
I wish I could lie on the ground and lick her feet.
The head of the Liu family is because as a foundation-building monk, the female cultivator does not dare to use too obvious attack methods.
If the game fails, the female cultivator can only reveal her identity and let the master come forward to redeem her.
As for whether the head of the Liu family would kill her out of anger, or whether he would really do some unspeakable things to her body... He might not even dare to do it if he had the courage.
The Tianying Sect is so powerful that it cannot be provoked by the Liu family, which has only one Foundation-building monk.
"Is this slave a witch? My little brother is so white and tender, he still looks like a young chicken, but he is full of energy and blood. I think after eating it, my sister will be able to improve her cultivation even further. I can leave everything to her."
Okay?" The charming beauty has been in close contact with Li Qingtong. The fragrance, the deep valley, the pretty peaks... made Li Qingtong intoxicated.
"How can I, a cultivator who goes against the will of heaven, be dragged down by a disgusting witch like you? Burning flames will kill the evil!" Seeing that the spirit of his little opponent was completely destroyed, something unexpected happened to the female cultivator.
A lilac flame burned from the inside of the body of the seventh-level monk in the Qi Refining Stage in front of him. It was a kind of Tao fire that made the female cultivator couldn't help but be intoxicated for a moment!
Seeing this spark of Tao charm, the Tao that the female cultivator has been pursuing so hard seems to have a spark flashing in front of the mist.