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Chapter 939 It will be over soon

 "It's done!"

Zhong Wen threw down Shen Dachui in his hand and slumped down on the ground tiredly. Looking at the various spiritual weapons in front of him, large and small, he breathed a long sigh of relief and said with an expression of relief, "I'm exhausted."

"boom!"

Opposite Shen Xiaowan also had a haggard look on her face. She loosened her hands and slumped back. The Haotian Hammer fell to the ground with a loud bang, and without any suspense, a big hole was made in the yard.

According to the "Sun and Moon Sublimation Sutra", if you want to help cultivators break through the holy path, you need to set up a large and complicated formation, coupled with a large number of high-level elixirs, and use the effect of the formation to condense and compress the medicinal properties, thereby erupting Expose unimaginable terrifying spiritual power.

In addition to condensing medicinal power, this formation also has the magical effect of refreshing the mind, consolidating cultivation, and strengthening the Tao Yun. It can make the practitioners in the formation have a strong foundation and enhance the Tao perception to the extreme. At this time, after repeated compression If you forcefully impact with the best spiritual power, you will have a high probability of taking that step and entering the realm of a saint that all cultivators in the world dream of.

Of course, success or failure ultimately depends on the practitioner's own qualifications.

However, how many of those who can break through the spiritual master and realize the great truth are not exceptionally qualified?

Therefore, judging from the results, the success rate of the Sun Moon God Sect's use of formations to attack the realm was as high as over 50%. Even if it failed, it would not have any adverse effects on the disciples.

It is naturally not easy to arrange this kind of divine array.

In addition to the large amount of elixirs and spirit crystals required, there are also more than two hundred kinds of spiritual weapons inherent in the formation itself. The materials used for each are quite rare, and the refining techniques are even more bizarre. For the strength of the weapon refiner, A great test.

That is to say, if you meet these two freaks, Zhong Wen and Shen Xiaowan, otherwise, if you want to collect more than two hundred spiritual weapons, it will take dozens of weapon refiners to work hard day and night, for several years or even ten years. can be completed.

If he knew that the formation he had worked so hard to prepare for more than ten years was actually completed by a boy and a girl under the age of twenty in three days, I really don't know what Mo Disheng would feel in his heart.

"Chef, Brother Chef, can this save Senior Sister Yin and Elder Ye?"

Shen Xiaowan's pink face was flushed, stained with some crystal beads of sweat, her breathing was a little quick, and her gradually growing breasts were rising and falling, adding a touch of tenderness and charm to the originally young and lovely ignorant girl. .

"Thanks for your hard work."

Seeing the girl in front of him working hard and working hard for three days and three nights without sleeping a wink in order to rescue Yin Ning'er, Zhong Wen couldn't help but feel moved in his heart and gently rubbed her little head, "But this is only the first step. Next, I will use these spiritual weapons and spiritual crystals to build a formation, and then put in the top-grade elixir to nourish the formation, and then..."

As he spoke, he suddenly started laughing like a weirdo, inexplicably, as if a villain was planning some evil plan.

"Brother Chef, I, I'm here to help you set up the formation."

Under the overwork, Shen Xiaowan was already swaying and could hardly open her eyes, but she still gritted her teeth and endured the fatigue, and volunteered, "Two people work faster than one person."

"Silly girl, have a good sleep."

A trace of emotion flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, he laughed, and suddenly pulled Shen Xiaowan's slender body, couldn't help but hold her in his arms, and rubbed her head affectionately, "There are many places for you to contribute in the back. , if I’m exhausted, who will help me with the work?”

It seemed that she was really too tired, and she didn't seem to expect that Zhong Wen would suddenly make such an intimate move. Shen Xiaowan, who was so powerful, fell to the ground without any resistance, like a weak woman with no strength to restrain a chicken. In Zhong Wen's arms, his delicate eyes were wide open, his face was full of surprise, his little cheeks were flushed, and he hesitated and didn't know what to say: "Chef, brother cook, I, I..."

A hot masculine breath flowed down Zhong Wen's broad chest and into the girl's cheek. Shen Xiaowan, who had always been careless and ignorant, suddenly felt her heart pounding and panicked inexplicably.

"Girl, have a good rest."

Zhong Wen leaned close to her tender ear and whispered softly, "Leave the rest to me!"

His unprecedented gentle voice was like the lullaby his mother sang softly when he was a child, and seemed to contain a power to calm people's hearts.

Under the influence of this power, Shen Xiaowan's beating heartbeat gradually calmed down. She felt warm and comfortable all over her body. Her eyelids kept fighting. After a while, she closed her eyes, breathed evenly, and entered Into sweet dreams.

Shen Xiaowan, who was lying in Zhong Wen's arms, was so relaxed, so peaceful, without the slightest bit of defense, her delicate and delicate face was bulging, as delicate as a doll, and her lips were smacking, as if in a dream. They are all enjoying the delicacies of the mountains and seas, and the pretty girl next door, how can she have the aura of a 'female overlord'?

Staring at the girl's peaceful sleeping face, a strange and wonderful feeling suddenly surged through Zhong Wen's body.

Everyone comes to this world with their own mission.

And my mission may be to protect them.

Guard Piaohua Palace.

Protect these lovely and kind girls.

So what if someone says you have no ambition?

What if someone says you are addicted to women?

The meaning of life is inherently different.

My life is my own decision!

What do other people’s thoughts have to do with me?

At this moment, a flash of enlightenment suddenly flashed through Zhong Wen's mind, and the doubts that had been pent up in his heart seemed to be opened up and instantly became unobstructed.

His face inexplicably radiated joy and confidence, and his whole person seemed to have been reborn.

He gently lifted the delicate girl in his arms, tiptoed to Shen Xiaowan's room, placed her body on the bed, and gently pulled a quilt to cover her.

It is hard to imagine how this light and soft body could erupt with such terrifying power that could shake the heavens and the earth.

"Xiaowan, don't worry."

Staring at the beautiful girl sleeping on the bed, Zhong Wen murmured, "This will all be over soon, and then everyone will return to the mountain and live together happily."

"Brother Chef, I, I want to eat fried chicken legs...um...shabu-shabu mutton...um..."

Shen Xiaowan turned slightly sideways, her eyes still closed, her cherry lips suddenly moved slightly, and she made a crisp and soft sleepy sound.

"Okay, wait until we rescue Ning'er and Sister Qinglian."

Zhong Wen's eyes were as gentle as water, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "I will make fried chicken legs and hot-boiled mutton for you."

After saying that, the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.



"Damn the Sun and Moon Cult!"

In an open space at the back of the mountain, Zhong Wen cursed and bent over to place a strange-shaped spiritual weapon on the ground. He stretched out two fingers and compared it carefully for a long time, with words written all over his face. Tired and hardworking, "Why make a formation so complicated? You really don't consider how much effort it takes for others to set it up!"

The night was already dark, and a crescent moon hung high in the sky. The bright moonlight filtered through the trees and branches and leaves, and swayed scatteredly among the mountains and forests.

He was busy from day to midnight, working non-stop and exhausting all his energy. However, only less than one-third of the more than two hundred spiritual weapons were displayed.

And as more and more spiritual weapons were arranged, the relative position requirements of the remaining spiritual weapons seemed to be getting higher and higher, becoming more and more detailed, which made him feel tight and irritable, almost going crazy, and couldn't help but feel crazy in his heart. Complaining about the Sun and Moon God Cult who invented this formation.

The beautiful figures of Ye Qinglian and Yin Ning'er kept flashing through his mind. Although he couldn't stop complaining, his hands kept moving. After determining the location of the spiritual weapon, he quickly picked up another one shaped like a funnel. Ordinary spiritual weapons began to find their bearings.

"It's almost Yinshi, why don't you rest?"

Just as he was doing it in full swing, Feng Qingyu's melodious and melodious voice suddenly came from behind him, "Don't exhaust yourself."

"Not even close."

Zhong Wen turned around and looked, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

What catches the eye is Feng Qingyu's graceful figure, graceful and exquisite charming curves, and that beautiful face that will captivate the whole country.

"I can not sleep."

Feng Qingyu shook her head gently, opened her lips slightly, and said softly, "I sensed your movement, so I wanted to come over and have a look."

"Thank you for your concern, I'm fine..."

Zhong Wen smiled slightly and was about to persuade her to go back and rest when his eyes fell on the basket in the other person's hand. In an instant, he was frightened and his expression changed drastically.

This basket is almost exactly the same as the handmade bento she delivered during the day!


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