The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Tick.

A small red flower bloomed in the clear pool water, followed by another one, and then they rolled down like a pearl curtain.

Yu Mian looked at the blood in the water, raised her hand to cover her nose in a daze, and the blood rushed up, making her head not much paler than the bright red blood.

Sheng Qing originally had no intention of teasing, so he pushed Yu Mian's hand away, gently lifted her chin, and probed her body along her skin and flesh. After stopping the bleeding, he teased, "Excessive yang energy will overflow. What are you thinking of, Mian'er?"

Yu Mian retracted her chin and shook her head to deny it. No, no, she didn’t think about anything.

"Mian'er, do you know how the monsters in the mortal world absorb the energy from your extremely yang body?" Sheng Qing gently stroked Yu Mian's cheek with the back of his hand and asked ambiguously, lightly covering his eyelashes, as if casually asking.

Yu Mian thought of the Lanruo Temple and Strange Stories about Monsters that he had read and nodded, but then quickly shook his head because he was afraid that Sheng Qing would know that he had read pornographic books.

"I...well..."

Before she could finish her rebuttal, she saw a pair of dark snake eyes suddenly enlarged. In the bottomless black pupils, there was a scarlet and violent animal nature.

It was as if he wanted to tear her flesh apart, rip her open, and then dive into this plump body, feeling every inch of it being tightly squeezed.

At this moment, Sheng Qing is more charming than a fairy. Yu Mian thinks...

If she had mistakenly entered the wine room of this female donor, then she could just stay.

After the kiss, Sheng Qing pinched her cheek, licked her red lips and said with satisfaction, "This is how fairies absorb Yang energy. Mian'er, be careful when you go down the mountain, don't be bewitched by fairies..."

Yu was already bewitched and could not help nodding along with the words. Then he instantly squatted under the water, soaking himself in the water and blowing bubbles.

Help, help, help!

Who can bear this?!

Eaten to death...

This is a temptation that no one can resist!

She curled herself up in the water for a long time until Sheng Qing pulled her out, changed her into clean robes, dried her skin with hand gestures, and moved her to a larger training ground. Only then did she look up with a confused look on her face.

?

Sheng Qing took out the Red Feather Fan and waved it towards her. Yu Mian felt herself being pushed inward by a strong force, and the runes of the surrounding formation were instantly generated and locked.

She turned to look at Sheng Qing, only to see that the red lips that she had just teased uttered cold words, "I have just entered the golden elixir stage and need to hone my cultivation to stabilize it. Mian'er, come and try out the puppet that I just refined?"

A sword energy piercing the sky came slashing towards him.

There's even spiritual energy on it? !

The destructive power was enough to flatten the Qinghe Hall. It was so fast and fierce that Yu Mian was so frightened that his body trembled. All his romantic thoughts disappeared and he instantly took out his weapon to block.

My knees went weak and bent three inches, almost falling to the ground.

Yu Mian struggled to put down the butt of his gun and rolled to escape, but in the blink of an eye, the golden-armored puppet appeared in front of him.

No, how can she fight?

With terrifying spiritual power, fearlessness of death, super speed and extremely high defense against hexagonal opponents.

When facing it, feeling the momentum, one may even subconsciously feel a hint of despair.

There is no possibility of victory.

"Master, are you really not kidding?!" She stood there, staring at the puppet opposite her, and calmed down little by little.

The snake woman who was drinking tea to quench her thirst swayed her calves a little and said, "You can also take this opportunity to practice your pupil skills, and your combat skills need to keep up with the limits of this body."

As she waved her hand, golden inscriptions appeared in the formation, flying in the air. On them were the mantras of the art of refining the soul and combat skills.

They are disorganized and flying everywhere. You can only see part of them by actively following them with your eyes, and those words will quickly be broken up and rebuilt into other formulas and secret contents.

"These are the two sets of spear techniques and formulas for training spiritual consciousness that Master has selected. You can try to learn them in battle." After saying this, he continued, "Master once mixed ten secret manuals together to practice, and explored suitable techniques on his own, combining the strengths of hundreds of schools."

"Mian'er can't be better than Lan and weaker than Lan..."

Golden runes were flying in front of Yu Mian's eyes, attracting some of her attention. Then the puppet holding a sword in front of her stabbed her with the sword, and the sword energy hit her chest. Before she could react, she was pushed back to the edge of the formation.

I almost couldn't breathe.

Pupil Technique…Pupil Technique…

She recalled the formula and released the misty waves flowing in her eyes. The corners of her watery almond-shaped eyes were slightly raised, adding a hint of foxy charm.

In those bright eyes, the world has many more colors, the jumping spiritual factors that drive the direction of the puppet's spiritual power, and the traces and shadows left by the sliding words in the air.

The puppet in front of her was rushing towards her at high speed. She held the spear and saw a flash of "Tired Bird Flying into the Forest" in her peripheral vision.

The motto is, 'My heart is eager to go home, as fast as the wind, the stars are reflected in the picture, and the sun is gradually returning to the west.'

He took a deep breath, raised his gun and swept it to tear open a canvas in the air, locking onto the nest in front of him, which was the heart of the puppet. All the spiritual power in his body was concentrated on this point.

He comprehended the feeling of being as light as a bird and a feather, and in an instant it penetrated through and one person and one armor merged with each other.

Yu Mian penetrated behind him, and the tip of the gun was stained with a little gold.

There was a fist-sized hole in the left chest of the puppet behind him, and one could even see the parts inside moving, but the movements of his hands did not slow down at all. He turned around and moved towards Yu Mian's back.

She was distracted, Gao Yue dodged and looked at Sheng Qing, "Master, has the mechanism of resting for two breaths after being hit in the vitals been modified?"

Sheng Qing said: "It has not been modified. If a Foundation Establishment disciple is hit in the vitals, he will lose his attack power. However, a Golden Core disciple, whose Golden Core is indestructible and whose spiritual consciousness is not destroyed, can still fight."

"You need to discover its weaknesses yourself."

As soon as Sheng Qing finished speaking, the puppet found Yu Mian's weakness and slashed him with a sword against the barrier of the formation. He turned pale in pain.

It’s difficult!

The weaknesses of the Jindan stage are that the consciousness is in the head, the Jindan is in the Dantian, and the soul is hidden in the spine.

She got up from the frustration, raised her hand to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and painted a blush on her face.

"Come!"

……

The weather is cold and the autumn is coming to an end.

The ginkgo leaves in the Qinghe Hall were all over the ground, floating and gathering around the roots of the albizzia tree seedlings.

This special training to consolidate cultivation lasted for half a month. When Sheng Qing couldn't hold on any longer, he stopped the puppet and rested for three hours before continuing.

Yu Mian was beaten down hundreds of times, and became tougher. He gradually mastered the endurance of his body and was simply an indestructible cockroach.

"Come again!"

The puppet's movements in his eyes finally turned into normal attack speed. After dodging most of the attacks, he knocked the opponent's sword away and shot it into his dantian, passing through his body.

Finally destroyed a golden armor puppet.

She lay exhausted on the ground, leaning against the puppet, shoulder to shoulder, hoping to finally relax.

The puppet beside him trembled.

She got up in fear and started beating the puppet madly, breaking it into pieces bit by bit, then dug out the core and held it in her palm.

This finally let out the anger I had been feeling for the past half month.

Sheng Qing untied the barrier, washed it, gently put his arm around Yu Mian's shoulders, and put a plush fox fur robe on her. "You did a great job. I will take you to kill a fox this afternoon."

Yu Mian raised his hand and touched the shiny fur on his collar. When he heard about killing a fox, he was so scared that he quickly took off his fox fur and said, "Master! This can't be that idiot... idiot..."

The second elder of the Fox Clan? !