Zhang Cong was so frightened that he quickly pressed his hands against Qin's back, and his buttocks really penetrated her vagina.
Pulse, help her guide the sea of souls, and at the same time help her comb out the excess souls.
Zhang Cong didn't know why Qin Yu's meridians were so delicate and fragile. He had clearly given her a lot.
Mulberry, slowly nourishing, should have succeeded in expanding the pulse long ago?
But he didn't know that the mulberries he ate as Ling and Hua Niang were already worthless in Qin Lan's eyes.
It was already a rare spiritual fruit in the world, and she simply couldn't bear to eat it with Qin Yu. On the very next day, she hurriedly sent it back to the royal city in person and handed it over to her grandfather to receive the merit.
Under the care of Zhang Cong's spiritual power, Qin Yu's meridians were broadened bit by bit, tough and truly flowing.
The speed of movement has increased several times. Qin Yu is really hard. This knife twists the pulse.
The girl actually didn't say a word.
My clothes were almost soaked with sweat. It took half an hour to get my pulse.
Completed, can you breathe calmly?
Zhang Cong's spiritual consciousness scan revealed that Qin's palace was only a little over six feet tall, and was still far away from seven feet.
After thinking for a moment, he took out a light blue jade plum heart and put it in front of Qin Yu's mouth.
Zhang Cong took great pains to choose this jade plum heart. Qin Yu's meridians have just been successfully opened. The spiritual fruit with excessive spiritual power will not only increase her pain, but may also disrupt the speed of the true movement in her body, allowing the divine spring to expand.
becomes very dangerous.
Zhang Cong put his hand on the girl's back and really moved it inside her body, then he knew what was inside her body.
The spirit fruit is mainly water and wood. It cannot withstand overly powerful spirit fruits with attributes such as fire, gold, and thunder, so I chose the water attribute.
heart of jade plum.
Qin? Without any hesitation, he opened his mouth and let Zhang Cong feed Yumeixin into his mouth.
Sure enough, with the entrance of the spiritual fruit, it was like a steady stream of spiritual springs entered the body and directly merged into the divine mansion spiritual platform. Almost instantly, Qin Yu's divine mansion cave wall began to slowly expand. Although slowly,
But it kept getting wider and bigger bit by bit, and passed seven feet without any suspense.
Entering the later stage of training.
Qin Yu didn't dare to make any move, because the expansion of Shenfu didn't stop?, she suppressed the pain in her heart
Excited, following Zhang Cangling's guidance, it worked really well, and gradually entered a better state.
It took a full three hours for the huge spiritual power of the two spiritual fruits to be completely absorbed by Qin Yu. The two spiritual powers of water and wood forced her to expand her divine palace to nine feet, even after practicing.
At the peak of the period, and after expanding his pulse, Qin Yu's true energy speed increased almost ten times. At this time
Qin Yu is already extremely close to the foundation-building monks. Regardless of the difference in spells, he can already resist the foundation-building monks.
I am a monk in the early stages of my foundation.
Qin Yu, who was soaked all over, felt the two hot hands on his back, and suddenly felt something strange in his heart.
A soft feeling sprouted from the bottom of her heart and spread throughout her body in an instant, causing her to feel numb and almost make her collapse into the arms of the man behind her.
Zhang Cong suddenly felt the real chaos in Qin Yu's body, and quickly penetrated his penis into her body.
After guiding the chaotic zhenqi to his dantian, he slowly retracted his palms, stood up and sat next to him.
At this time, Qin Yu's face was as red as an apple. He quickly calmed down and circulated his true energy.
After he stabilized, he slowly opened his eyes, stared at Zhang Cong and asked quietly: "You just saved me a few years of hard work, how can I thank you?"
Zhang Cong grinned: "Stop talking, go take a shower and change clothes first, you are already rotten."
Qin sniffed, and immediately shouted with a red face: "You are annoying, I will ignore you."
He got up and ran out of the secret room quickly.
Zhang Cong sighed, how could he not know what Qin Yu was thinking, but he already had Xiao Hua, and
How can she provoke Qin Yu again? As a friend, he will not stay if he can help her. As for whether she can make further progress in the future, it depends on opportunities.
After waiting for a while, Qin Yu had finished dressing up, with his dripping black hair spread out, and wore a simple palace dress. He greeted Zhang Cong, and the two returned to the tea room.
Sitting by the window combing his hair, Qin Yu looked at the mysterious Zhang Cong, with a look on his face that was about to speak but Zhang Cong was really afraid that she would say something sensitive, so he coughed quickly and asked:
"Your Divine Mansion has expanded to the limit of Qi training. I wonder what spells you are practicing? If you can't keep up with the progress of the Divine Mansion, it will still be difficult to make any progress."
Qin Yu secretly sighed. She didn't know why Zhang Cong would take the initiative to ask about her cultivation. This was to deliberately bring the topic to cultivation. With Zhang Cong's shrewdness, how could he not see what she was thinking?
Qin Yu's divine mind scanned, and the book, which was not very thick, fell in front of Zhang Cong. Zhang Cong
Look closely, it says "Plum Blossom Hairpin in the Wind" written on it.
This was the first time that Zhang Cong saw martial arts other than sword skills. He couldn't help but glance at Qin Yu. Qin Yu
He spread his hands, turned his head and looked out the window and ignored him.
Zhang Cong quickly understood after opening the book that this was a skill between concealed weapons and weapons.
The plum blossom hairpin can be used as a short weapon or as a hidden weapon, similar to his Divine Spirit Sword.
Zhang Cong has almost a photographic memory. He scanned it several times and knew the general outline. After closing the secret book, he said to Qin Yu: "This skill relies too much on spiritual consciousness. I don't recommend you to practice it as the main skill. And this
The skills are very useless. Hidden weapons are not hidden weapons, and short-range weapons are not short-range weapons. They are at best transitional skills. It will waste your time to practice these things."
Qin Yu thought for a moment and nodded. Zhang Cong looked at Qin Yu and said, "You seem to have water and wood spiritual roots. I suggest you practice swordsmanship or alchemy, you will improve faster."
Qin Yu sighed: "For the royal city, we are just a secret hall on the periphery. If we don't
Because my grandfather is the biggest supervisor, who cares what martial arts we practice? This plum blossom hairpin is still my family’s martial arts. There are not many martial arts suitable for women to practice in my family. I’ll go back and look for it.”
Zhang Cong suddenly asked Qin Yu to bring a pen and paper, and after thinking about it carefully, he actually combined the sword skills of Xiaohua Xiu with the movement skills of the plum blossom hairpin, and then integrated them with the mind skills of the Tao Dao Sword, and wrote seven strange moves.
The sword technique was also given a nice name, "Luo Hua Seven Star Sword".
Qin Yu looked at the sword technique in his hand, and then at Zhang Cong sitting on the meadow, his face full of disbelief.
Asked: "Did you just make up the sword technique?"
Zhang Cong nodded: "Didn't you see it? I will use this sword technique in my hand, blend it with some of your plum blossom hairpin movements, and my own sword-controlling technique, specially compiled for you.
As long as you practice these seven sword techniques well, you can protect yourself against foundation-building practitioners.
Qin Yu looked at the sword art in her hand and soon became immersed in it. She discovered for the first time that there was such a mysterious part in the ordinary sword art.
It soon became dark outside. Zhang Cong glanced at Qin Yu, who was still meditating on the sword pose with his eyes closed, stood up gently, and walked out of the Materia Medica Hall.
Qin Yu didn't call him this time. Zhang Cong lowered the hat on his head and walked slowly to the north of the town like an ordinary person. He soon turned into a forest and went up the mountain.
The map Qin Yu gave was very detailed, including official roads and forest paths, and even marked the locations of several checkpoints set up by the Xuanjian Sect.
After Zhang Cong put on his concealment cloak and controlled his spiritual power, he melted into the night like a ghost.
The largest Lingshi mine in Linzhou is located deep in Laojun Mountain in the north of Zhenbei. The mountains are high and densely forested, and there is a canyon right into the mountains.
Just over twenty miles away from Black Dragon Town, Xuanjian Sect actually set up six checkpoints, and according to Qin Yu's description, the checkpoints were guarded not only by Qi masters, but also by foundation-building monks.
There are crossbow arrays and other city defense ordnance set up, but if you break through forcefully, it will be difficult to be effective.
Of course Zhang Cong would not be stupid enough to report the number and break through the level. At this moment, he was squatting on a cliff next to the first level, looking at the heavily guarded level under his feet, thinking about how to cause trouble.
He could feel with his spiritual consciousness that among the twenty guards below, the lowest ones had reached the level of Qi training, more than half of them had reached the middle stage of Qi training, and five of them were in the late stage of Qi training. However, no foundation building was found.
monk.
It was built like a city gate. There are two gate towers several feet high in the front and back. There is an urn city inside. The left and right sides are stuck on the cliffs on both sides of the mountain. There are many crossbow arrays set up around the urn city. There are also gates on both sides.
Thousand Jin Stone has a small level, but it is easy to defend and difficult to attack.
Zhang Cong did have a way to get in. He was now wearing a concealment cloak and suppressing his spiritual power. He was squatting on the cliff near the city gate, but the monks who were less than a hundred meters away from him showed no reaction at all.
If Zhang Cong doesn't use a sword now, it's best not to use it. Facing the Xuanjian Sect, he should use the Taoist Sword as little as possible. Even if he kills his opponent, the masters of the Xuanjian Sect will still detect traces of the Taoist Sword from the sword marks.
, he didn’t want to draw the other person’s attention to himself.
Zhang Cong looked at the gourd in his hand and smiled slightly. The poison in it was from Lao Hepei, but he couldn't wait too long if he got the rotten bones and smoke. It is estimated that when the people at the next level come over, the people at the first level would have died long ago.
Empty.
Zhang Cong looked at the twenty or so monks below and sighed secretly: "How many of you can survive depends on your luck. Xuanjian Sect kidnapped Xiaohua first, so no wonder I, Zhang Cong, am cruel and ruthless."
Like a leaf, Zhang Cong fell from the cliff without making any sound, and landed directly in the shadow of the tower.
The gourd lid was opened, and Zhang Cong was like a gust of wind, passing through the entire level. A burst of heart-rending screams instantly sounded wherever he passed.
Among the monks in the city gate, there really was a poisonous cultivator, and he was a master in the late stage of Qi training. When Zhang Cong's poisonous smoke floated in front of his eyes, the poisonous cultivator shouted: "It's the rotten bone poisonous smoke from Shadow Pavilion. Don't let it happen."
When the poisonous smoke touches your skin, hold your breath and hide in the limelight."
After shouting, he took the lead and ran up the tower. How could Zhang Cong let him run out? He raised his hand and pierced the poisonous cultivator's back with a handful of ox-hair needles. He screamed and fell from the air, lying on his back.
He twitched a few times on the ground and then stopped moving.
Among the monks in the entire city gate, no one has found any trace of Zhang Cong so far, and no one has the energy to look around. Except for half of them who have been poisoned by poisonous smoke, the remaining ten or so people are standing on the east side of the city wall.
I don't dare to move up there, because this is where I get the upper hand.
