Cultivation: I have an equipment slot

"It's so cold." When Zhang Yan grabbed his Grandmaster Qingluan, he immediately felt that her body was as cold as ice.

"Is it because of the injury you sustained before?" Zhang Yan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"Oh dear, my little junior uncle! What's wrong, little junior uncle?" Besides Zhang Yan, Mo Changqing also asked as soon as he saw Qingluan's condition.

"I don't know, my grandmaster is unusually cold." Zhang Yan could only say truthfully, "It's probably because of his previous injury, which has now relapsed, but I remember that my grandmaster was completely healed!"

Zhang Yan was somewhat puzzled.

I was particularly surprised.

"Junior Uncle's..."

Ok?
Something seems off. Mo Changqing's eyes flashed when he saw Qingluan's expression, as if he had noticed something.

Then he waved his hand, signaling everyone around him to leave.

"Zhang Yan, go and help Junior Uncle heal his injuries properly."

"This time, we can only rely on you for treatment." Mo Changqing patted Zhang Yan on the shoulder and said earnestly.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Yan was somewhat confused by Mo Changqing's actions.

"It doesn't mean anything, it's just that I can only rely on you." Mo Changqing said, leading Zhang Yan into a secret room and then asking him to help Qingluan heal her injuries.

"Alright, this disciple can only do his best." Zhang Yan said, carrying Qingluan into the secret room.

Qingluan's condition was very strange. Although she was unconscious, her breathing was very steady, and apart from feeling cold, there was nothing unusual about her.

It doesn't look like an injury or poisoning.

"Since the temperature is low, let's solve this problem first." With that thought in mind.

Without hesitation, Zhang Yan began using his supernatural powers to alleviate the icy temperature on Qingluan's body.

This supernatural power is none other than the power to submerge the world with water.

However, as he unleashed his power to irrigate the world.

After taking away all the chill from Qingluan's body.

Something strange happened.

Qingluan's originally pale face began to soften, but strangely, it grew redder and redder.

At the end.

Qingluan's fair skin had turned pink.

It looks incredibly tempting.

"What's going on?" Zhang Yan subconsciously poked Qingluan's cheek.

Follow his movements.

Qingluan suddenly opened her eyes and let out a "yelp".

A puff of pink mist escaped from its mouth.

Caught off guard, Zhang Yan inhaled the mist directly into his mouth.

Suddenly.

He felt himself burning with desire, and his eyes were filled with fervor as he looked at Qingluan.

At this moment, Qingluan seemed to have regained some consciousness.

But before she could react, Zhang Yan pushed her down.

It is:

Hand in hand, wrist in wrist, they entered the boudoir; with a shy smile, they blew out the lamp.

A golden needle pierced the apricot blossom's stamen; she dared not utter a sound, but secretly frowned.

After that.

Zhang Yan opened his eyes in a daze, and the first thing he saw was Qingluan lying on his chest.

As he moved, Qingluan opened her eyes.

Her eyes held a coldness, but when she looked at Zhang Yan, a hint of affection appeared, and she gently bit her lip.

Then, without any hesitation, she sat up and displayed her impressive figure to Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan was stunned when he saw the stunning beauty before him.

This is just too bizarre.

How could this be so inexplicable...

Moreover, Zhang Yan was also somewhat embarrassed at this moment.

I don't know whether I should look or close my eyes.

As if she had seen through Zhang Yan's thoughts, Qingluan spoke first: "What, you've already slept together, and now you're afraid to look?"

As Qingluan spoke, she raised her hand to tuck her hair back and asked Zhang Yan in a cool and aloof tone.

"I..." Zhang Yan understood immediately upon hearing this, and being somewhat impulsive at the moment, he tackled the other person to the ground again.

In this regard.

Qingluan did not resist. After calming down, she did not resist.

Zhang Yan and Qingluan both put on their clothes.

At this moment, Zhang Yan suddenly realized that his cultivation level had actually improved.

now.

His cultivation level has reached the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

"The Yin-Yang Complementarity Technique!" He immediately thought of one of his spells.

This was a spell he had practiced a long time ago.

At the time, I obtained the entry and then pondered it.

Because he has never had a partner, he has never tried it.

Yesterday, when he was cultivating with Qingluan, for some reason, his body subconsciously used this spell.

Therefore, his cultivation level also improved.

But what surprised him was...

It improved by such a large margin.

This directly advanced him from the mid-Foundation Establishment stage to the late-Foundation Establishment stage.

This is too exaggerated.

If only spiritual practice were this simple.

From now on, I won't do anything else but practice dual cultivation every day.

But upon closer reflection, I realize that this is simply impossible.

The reason he has been able to improve so much is because Qingluan's cultivation level is far higher than his.

He was just a Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Qingluan, however, was a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

Furthermore, since both he and Qingluan were virgins, the effect of their first dual cultivation was naturally beyond their expectations.

If you only want that kind of effect in the future, that's simply impossible.

What's giving Zhang Yan the biggest headache right now is...

How can he face his Grandmaster Qingluan now?
Should we still call him "Grandmaster Uncle"?
How will he face Mo Changqing in the future?
Should we call him Sect Leader Mo Changqing, or Little Mo Changqing?

this is a problem.

"Let's keep it a secret for now," Qingluan suddenly said to Zhang Yan.

"Huh?" Zhang Yan was taken aback for a moment, then said without hesitation, "I'll take responsibility!"

"No, I mean your strength is too weak. If others find out about our relationship, you might become my weakness," Qingluan said bluntly.

In fact, it can be quite hurtful.

This was somewhat difficult for Zhang Yan to accept.

Moreover, after Qingluan's explanation.

Zhang Yan roughly understood what had happened.

Qingluan did indeed succeed in pursuing and killing the Supreme Elder of the Hehuan Demon Sect.

However, at the last moment, they were ambushed by the other side.

They were drugged.

Originally, Qingluan used her supernatural powers to temporarily freeze herself before returning to Landa Monastery.

As a result, Zhang Yan simply thawed her up.

Then he inhaled this aphrodisiac smoke, and that's when this happened.

"The Hehuan Demonic Sect..."

Zhang Yan sighed, unsure whether he should hate the Hehuan Demon Sect or thank them.

To be honest, I should actually express more gratitude.
after all……

Ok……

"However, the sect leader must have figured it out!" Suddenly.

Zhang Yan suddenly recalled Mo Changqing's expression and words when he asked Mo Changqing to heal his grandmaster Qingluan.

The other party must have figured it out a long time ago!

"Alright, let's go out."

Otherwise, the sect leader will have to worry. "Qingluan had already finished dressing and then spoke to Zhang Yan.

"Yes, Grandmaster Uncle."

"Hmm?" Qingluan's pretty face turned frosty.

"Yes... Madam...?" (End of Chapter)