"It turns out that the move of Haoran's Heavenly Finger not only makes Leng Yanji feel great, but can also break the Demonic Heart Pill, making the Demonic Heart Pill completely a tonic for me!"
"No wonder the old devil wants to teach me this trick! No wonder the old devil mysteriously said that if I learn the Haoran Controlling Finger, I can protect myself in front of Leng Yanji!"
"With the old devil's cleverness, I can naturally guess that Leng Yanji is very likely to feed me the Devil's Heart Pill, so he taught me Haoran's Sky Control Finger the night before yesterday. It seems that this guy is not completely unreliable!"
"If the Devil's Heart Pill is just a tonic for me, how can I be so afraid of you in the future?"
After thinking about these things, Shen Lang's depression had been swept away, and he even glanced at Leng Yanji with greedy eyes, as if he regarded the originally terrifying witch as his own little treasury.
Leng Yanji couldn't help but be a little surprised when she saw Shen Lang looking very happy.
She didn't know the changes that happened in Shen Lang's body, but she could detect that the aura on Shen Lang's body changed twice in a row, and then his cultivation of righteousness broke through two realms in a row.
But this situation is not too unexpected. After all, apart from a very special ingredient in the formula of the Demonic Heart Pill, other ingredients can indeed help people break through. Even ordinary True Spirit Realm monks should be able to break through after eating it.
It is a small realm, and after all, Shen Lang is the descendant of the Yaori Sword and has practiced the Immortal Art. It is not impossible to break through twice in succession.
However, Shen Lang looked at her stunned expression and said greedily: "Um, how about you compensate me more? Give me another Demonic Heart Pill?"
Leng Yanji couldn't help but become even more puzzled and asked doubtfully: "Aren't you very taboo about the Devil's Heart Pill? Aren't you afraid that the more you eat, the deeper you will sink and that you will never be able to escape from my grasp in the future?"
"Um..." Shen Lang thought to himself: If Leng Yanji knew that the Devil's Heart Pill was purely a tonic for him, I'm afraid this little bitch would be so angry that she would never give him the Devil's Heart Pill again, and she would even think about it.
There are other ways to deal with him.
So he smiled and said carelessly: "Didn't you just say that I am the descendant of the Yaori Sword? As long as I reach the golden elixir realm, I can use the spirit of the fairy to resolve the adverse effects of the Demonic Heart Elixir. Just now I
I only ate one and I broke through two realms. If you give me another ten or eight, wouldn't I reach the Golden Core realm?"
"Huh, what you have in mind is beautiful." Leng Yanji snorted, but she gradually felt relieved in her heart.
Because she knew very well that if Shen Lang put all his hopes on the so-called fairy spirit and no longer guarded against her, then she would surely make Shen Lang fall slowly step by step.
But while she was relieved, Leng Yanji suddenly felt a trace of intolerance in her heart.
After all, no matter what, Shen Lang was the man she wanted to marry. At least in name, Shen Lang was her first man. What's more important was that last night, Shen Lang was reluctant in every possible way but still
He warmed her feet thoughtfully and massaged her...
In fact, Shen Lang could have avoided doing these things at the time, but Shen Lang just did it. These things gave her a very special feeling, so much so that her hostility towards Shen Lang was reduced a lot.
However, that trace of unbearability and good feeling only appeared for a moment and then disappeared without a trace.
Because she is Leng Yanji, Leng Yanji who has always been very ambitious.
"Hmph, let's not say that this marriage is just a show-off. Even if he is really my husband, I still have to hold him completely in my hand. At worst, I will treat him a little better after I completely conquer his heart.
That’s it.”
Thinking like this, Leng Yanji's worries gradually disappeared, and her expression became more casual and natural.
"Hey, you turn around first and face the wall." Leng Yanji said.
At this time, Shen Lang was still thinking about how to deceive more Demonic Heart Pills from Leng Yanji. When he heard this, he couldn't help but asked in confusion: "Why should I turn around?"
"Because I need to change clothes." Leng Yanji looked at the red wedding dress on her body and said, "The big day has passed. I can't keep running around in my wedding dress, right?"
"Just change it, it's not like I haven't seen it before." Shen Lang said casually.
Hearing these bastard words, Leng Yanji couldn't help but think of the incident when she first met Shen Lang a long time ago, when she was taking a bath in the small lake at Yangjiao Peak, but was peeked at by Shen Lang, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry.
I secretly thought to myself that I really suffered a lot in front of this guy. Not only had my body been exposed to him, but I had also been kissed and hugged by him. Except for the last line of defense that had not been broken through.
, Shen Lang has almost done everything a couple can do.
We have had so many close contacts, if we don’t marry him, who can we marry? Is this the so-called fate?
"Bah! Why don't I believe in fate?" Leng Yanji shook her little head, looked at Shen Lang and said with a smile: "If my husband wants to see it, there is no reason not to let me see it. But, if you let me not
If you're happy, you may not have any pills to take in the future."
"Uh..." Shen Lang immediately turned around and stopped peeking.
In fact, all his thoughts were on the Devil's Heart Pill at this time, and he had no intention of peeking at it at all. He just thought to himself that with Leng Yanji's ruthless temperament, she would definitely not reward him with the pill for no reason.
And he will definitely wait until the side effects of the Devil's Heart Pill occur, making him miserable, and then beg her to give him the pill.
Shen Lang is protected by Haoran Qi in his body, so he naturally won't worry about that day appearing. But according to this calculation, doesn't it mean that Leng Yanji will not give him the Demonic Heart Pill again until at least a month later?
Only one Devil's Heart Pill a month was a drop in the bucket for Shen Lang, who was eager to improve his cultivation. It was far from enough.
So, how can we get more Magic Heart Pills?
Steal? Or rob? Since my strength is far inferior to hers, I definitely have no chance. If these two methods don't work, then it seems that I can only...
While thinking about these problems, Shen Lang also took off his red clothes and changed into a simple black outfit. When he turned around, he found that Leng Yanji had already changed her clothes and was sitting
Dressing up in front of the mirror.
Shen Lang took the initiative to come over and said with a smile: "Madam, let's discuss something?"
"What are we discussing?" Leng Yanji did not turn around to look at Shen Lang, but continued to arrange her hair.
"Look, we are husband and wife, right? My Haoran Yutian Finger can make you very comfortable, and your Devil Heart Pill makes me enjoy it very much," Shen Lang chuckled and said, "Husband and wife should please each other.
From now on, I will make you comfortable, and you will let me enjoy it. We will benefit from each other, and we will both be comfortable. Wouldn't it be better?"
"Humph." Leng Yanji raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a sly smile, thinking to herself, this guy is really naughty. How can he deceive the Devil's Heart Pill into his hands so easily?