Chapter 891 Some things are more memorable because they are not available
Fierce battle.
In the fierce battle, he sweated and his physical strength was exhausted. He could only be helplessly suppressed and accepted the ravage and crushing of the enemy.
until the end of the war.
After a long time.
From under the quilt, a delicate arm covered with sweat stretched out.
Turn on the desk lamp.
The dim light shone on Liu Xiaomeng's face, which was full of moving blush.
His watery eyes glared angrily at Fang Zheng...
The touching style~ can't hide the trace of childishness and cuteness.
Two years have passed, but time has not left any traces on the girl's face.
Liu Xiao Meng is forever fixed on the day when he turned eighteen, or in other words, the day when he was completely possessed by Fang Zheng.
And combined with Liu Xiaomeng's cultivation in the later stage of Dongxu, which she has now broken through with the help of Fang Zheng's essence, her lifespan can now be said to be several hundred years at least.
It is conceivable that her eighteen years will last for a long, long time...
"Abbott, tell me honestly, have you secretly refined some body-building elixirs and taken them recently?"
Liu Xiaomeng glanced at Fang Zheng resentfully and said, "I was trying to achieve your bad purpose by going to all this trouble before, but now that the purpose has been achieved, why are you still working so hard?"
Women naturally like men who work hard.
But working too hard would be bad.
In particular, Liu Xiaomeng has a delicate body and a weak constitution. She has only practiced the basics of martial arts and has not further extended her skills. Naturally, her combat power is far less terrifying than Liusu's.
“What’s so proud about just achieving it once?”
Fang Zheng also took a long breath and sighed: "Would it be more beneficial to practice pure cultivation with your sister-in-law to make a contribution to her, or would it be more beneficial to practice dual cultivation with an orthodox monk... It's not like you don't know that I am eager to break through the late stage of solidification."
Talking room.
Hold the dream in your arms.
In my mind, I unconsciously recalled the time a year ago.
When Liusu was about to take over as the leader of Yuancheng, Xu knew that the two of them would be separated again... although Fang Zheng could see her within half a day's journey if he was willing.
But he couldn't just sit around and look for her every day.
So I couldn't bear Fangzheng's request...
Together with Liu Xiaomeng, I served Fang Zheng once.
Well, the similar appearance, as well as the special identity and relationship...
That day was almost the happiest and most comfortable day in Fang Zheng's life.
It's a pity...this matter is exactly the same.
Liusu seemed to feel extremely ashamed to show her touching gesture in front of her niece, so no matter how much Fang Zheng tried to persuade her, she would not agree to it.
"But some things are more beautiful and missed just because they are not available."
Fang Zheng sighed quietly.
Liu Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and complained: "You say this in such a literary and artistic way that it's really hard to believe that you have such a bad idea."
Fang Zheng laughed.
Liu Xiaomeng seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly retracted his head into the bed and began to stir.
"What's wrong?"
"wear clothes."
Liu Xiaomeng's voice sounded a little muffled under the quilt. She said, "Wangcai will definitely come over later. How can she see how wet I am with sweat? She wants to ask me again if I was carrying something on my back just now."
What game is she playing?"
"Aren't you going to take a bath?"
"Not going? I'm almost falling apart. How can I have any strength?"
Liu Xiaomeng chuckled, hugged Fang Zheng's legs, and said with a smile: "Besides, don't you just like me like this? Damn abbot? It's okay if you don't abide by the precepts and rules, but you have so many tricks... it's necrotic...
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After a while, she finally emerged from the bed.
Embracing Fangzheng.
What she liked most was the feeling of sleeping in Fang Zheng's arms.
Years of long-cherished dreams come true? It's so dreamy that she can hardly believe it's real. Therefore, the touch of this kind of contact can make her feel a great sense of security.
And not long after.
A playful girl with twin tails sneaked in quietly holding a pillow, and then met two pairs of eyes staring at her.
"Yeah, I've been discovered."
Wangcai stuck out his tongue playfully.
Time hasn't changed her much. It's only been two years, which is nothing to a strange beast.
I feel that Wangcai will stay at the age of thirteen or fourteen longer than Xiaomeng's age of eighteen.
She giggled for a while and shamelessly rubbed up against him.
He found a comfortable position at the feet of Fang Zheng and Liu Xiaomeng, and then got into the bed. Then his eyes lit up and he said in surprise: "Master's smell is so strong... Hee hee? You can have a good sleep tonight."
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Liu Xiaomeng also yawned tiredly.
Nestled in Fangzheng's arms, he said, "Abbott, I'm sleepy too."
"Go to sleep."
Fang Zheng hugged her into his arms.
Then I felt that my feet fell into a warm embrace. This girl had turned into a human form. She always likes to sleep at people's feet and she won't change it no matter what.
Soon, there were only three gradually even breaths left on the bed.
Fall asleep, wake up.
Nine pulse peaks.
Liu Qingyan obediently slept in the corner of the bed with her pillow on Fang Zheng's arm.
Seemingly noticing Fang Zheng's gaze, she slowly woke up, noticed Fang Zheng's gaze, her pretty face blushed slightly, she buried her face in the quilt with a little shyness, and said in a low voice: "Good morning, senior brother."
"morning."
Fang Zheng responded.
It has been two years, and it is naturally impossible for Liu Qingyan to grow at all like before... In other words, her mental age has already passed the age of eighteen.
Well, Fang Zheng personally helped her test the problem.
And once she accidentally had physical contact with Fang Zheng, she would become shy... But even so, the problem of night attacks has not changed.
Carefully cover your chest with your hands to prevent too much friction between the sensitive parts of your body and Fang Zheng.
She came down carefully and put on her shoes.
He smiled shyly at Fang Zheng and ran away quickly.
Fang Zheng stood up.
The previous looseness in the body has completely disappeared. After a rest... the body has returned to its peak state.
Dual cultivation is not a panacea.
In the beginning, progress was naturally rapid, but in the later stages, progress became slower.
In other words, the higher the realm, the higher the demand for spiritual energy, but what is needed is no longer just something as simple as spiritual energy.
Opportunities, crises, epiphanies...
are all important.
Two years of hard training.
Fang Zheng's cultivation has already reached the peak of the middle stage of solidification, but he has been unable to break through to the late stage of solidification.
He once asked about the mystery on this issue.
But I got the answer from Xuanji that haste makes waste.
Indeed, in the past two years, he has spent most of his time learning formations from Lin Zhengping.
But cultivation has never fallen behind.
But as time passed, especially with the turmoil in the wilderness, he became more and more anxious. He was not anxious before, but now two years later...he naturally started to become a little anxious.
Especially after Xuanji gave him an opportunity to break through to the Realm of Realization.
He is even more looking forward to consolidating the later stage.
It's a pity that the more anxious you are, the more useless you will be in cultivating yourself.
Stuck in the middle stage of solidification, never able to take that step.
There is no other way but to find another way.
Get up and get dressed.
Then the door was pushed open, and Liu Qingyan had already walked in with hot water. Fang Zheng smiled sweetly and said: "Brother, I will help you wash your face."
"No need Yanyan, I can do it myself."
"But...when Sister Xia was here, wasn't she the one who washed your feet and face?"
Liu Qingyan blinked her eyes and said: "I have watched it many times and learned it a long time ago. She is not here during this time, so I will take her place."
"She'll be back soon."
Fang Zheng smiled and touched her head. Liu Qingyan was concerned about women's reserve and instinctively wanted to avoid...but she blushed and suffered.
Hearing Fang Zheng's words, she said in surprise: "Sister Xue will be back soon?"
Fang Zheng nodded and said, "She went back to Xieji Sect to get some things for me. Once she got the things, she will be back soon."
Liu Qingyan asked curiously: "Holy Saint Sect? Then what does she get?"
Fang Zheng raised his eyebrows slightly.
Liu Qingyan's cultivation has improved rapidly in the past two years, even faster than Liu Xiaomeng in the era of spiritual energy recovery.
It is now in the early stages of solidification.
She indeed inherited all of Liu Ruyan's cultivation.
Therefore, perhaps influenced by Liu Ruyan's instinct, she always called the Xieji Sect the Holy Ji Sect.
It feels weird.
He smiled and said: "It's not anything else, it's an opportunity for me to break through the late stage of solidification."
"Senior brother is making great progress. He is almost surpassing master, right?"
Liu Qingyan suddenly felt a little lonely, and she said quietly: "When my senior brother reaches the peak of the Reality Condensation Realm, I will be able to cultivate with my master and break through to the real realm. By then, I will not be able to keep up with my senior brother."
Fang Zheng coughed twice, changed the subject and said, "Come on, let's go out. Master must have prepared a meal waiting for us."