The gloomy and crazy Master is drooling over me

Yu Mian secretly complained.

She placed the tip of her tongue between her teeth and bit it to stay awake, relying on her willpower to suppress the internal pressure in her body.

Looking from the outside at this moment, she was covered in blood, her long black hair stood up, her clothes were soaked in blood, and she looked only one step away from death.

Sheng Qing frowned when he saw Yu Mian like this.

It seems that her special physique is the cause of her success and failure.

Sheng Qing knew early on that Yu Mian had an extremely yang body, which was why her body was so warm and the aura she exuded was so appealing to her.

She had consulted ancient books and found that since ancient times, there had never been a woman with an extremely yang body. Such people were often healthy when young, but would easily die suddenly in their twenties.

Therefore, I added a lot of magical instruments to support Yu Mian, but it seems that it is still not enough?

Looking at Yu Mian, whose face was ferocious and blood was oozing from between his lips and teeth, Sheng Qing rarely looked serious.

If it cannot be weakened, then we can only fight poison with poison.

She took out a spiritual herb with six serrated leaves, red veins and great yang energy from the Sumeru space.

Looking at the spiritual herb in his hand, Sheng Qing's eyes flashed with a trace of struggle.

The Six Yang Grass, the most suitable spiritual plant for endowing ghosts with pure Yang energy and getting rid of ghost evil, grows only once every thousand years, and she can’t wait for the next thousand years...

Sheng Qing closed his frosty eyes, clenched his fingertips, and the red liquid fell and condensed in the air.

With a wave of her sleeve, it flew into Yu Mian's lips and teeth from a thousand meters away.

With every drop that fell, the redness on Yu Mian’s face rose and fell a little.

Is it Master?!

Her eyes were almost blind. She opened them and her red pupils kept looking up at the distant sky.

Six drops of spiritual liquid went down his throat.

Yu Mian seemed to be kicked straight away at the critical moment, as if a void was torn open in the center of the high-pressure dantian, and countless spiritual fluids flowed in from that point.

The originally small space was widened by the incoming spiritual liquid. Wherever the spiritual liquid washed, the sea waves calmed down and the tides of the rivers and seas rose.

Yu Mian's originally ferocious expression gradually calmed down, and the abundant spiritual power continued to open up towards his spiritual palace.

When the calamity clouds in the sky saw that she had passed the stage of foundation building, they rubbed against each other and a thunderous sound was heard, as if giving her an early warning.

Yu Mian took a deep breath and opened his eyes which had lost their blood color. At this moment, they were so bright that they seemed to glow.

Look up at the sky, without fear.

The thunderclouds gathered strength, penetrating the sky and earth and enveloping her.

Compared with the bloating and pain he just felt when he was on the verge of death, this seemed nothing. Yu Mian's spiritual palace was still opening up, and as it absorbed energy, a breath of thunder poured into it.

Yu Mian looked inward and found that he could actually absorb it for his own use? !

She moved her mind slightly, and the weak lightning in her body moved along with her thoughts, like a dragon swimming in the sea of ​​spiritual liquid.

She silently put on a money-grubbing smile, revealing her bloody gums.

Now that you are here, wouldn’t it be a pity if you don’t leave something behind?

Seeing that the first strike failed, Lei Ting launched another strike, which also completely enveloped Yu Mian. When the thunder dissipated, except for the torn robes, the broken hairband, and the flying black hair, the body was intact.

He couldn't help but become angry from shame.

Two thunderbolts fell continuously and struck towards Yu Mian's crown. This time they did not aim at the bracelet, but fell directly on the top of his head.

Just in time!

Yu Mian stretched out her hand and tried to catch the lightning. The numbness and pain made her fingers begin to curl up, but the bracelet on her wrist flashed.

Her originally twisted fingertips gradually straightened back, and she grasped the thunder. A strand of thunder thicker than before was led into the spirit palace along the meridians.

Lei Jie discovered something was wrong. His thunder seemed to be a little weaker?

The cloud that was constantly squeezing and rolling seemed to be curious and shocked. It secretly gathered a big one and slashed towards Yu Mian fiercely.

As a result, of the original 1,000 points of thunder, 999 points of the power were taken back.

Is it really one thousandth less?!

At this moment, there were already five thunders, originally three from the Qiongqi Bone, three from the Perfect Foundation, and three from the Extreme Yang Body.

Now it is a little hesitant, it is a loss-making business...

Just chop it randomly...

Yu Mian was absorbing the energy vigorously down there, waiting for the next few big waves. Maybe she would be able to use the thunder to draw a few real thunder talismans, and then she could kill ghosts and monsters whenever she saw them.

Seeing that the thundercloud seemed to be weak, she blinked. What did it mean?

Look down on her?

But she didn't dare to be that crazy. She was very satisfied that she could save her life.

But she forgot that she still had a master who was addicted to raising children...

A thousand meters away, Sheng Qing looked at his disciple who was able to stand up and had a happy look on her face, and saw the thunder lurking in her body...

With a pinch of his fingers, the Guangling Palace formation was activated, and the formation patterns hidden on the high walls emerged. The entire formation was lit up with spiritual light, converging on the lightning rod.

The thundercloud that was originally intended to simply strike seemed to be attracted by something, and the original three-point lightning was forcibly pulled down to seven-point.

Yu Mian looked at the surrounding formations and looked at Sheng Qing with horror in his eyes.

Snake woman, there is really no need!

Wow!

Thunder and lightning came down with four powerful strikes in succession, striking her to pieces until she was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. Nothing was left on her body except for her magic weapon, Qiankun bag, and one or two belts of her robes.

When the breeze blew, Yu Mian's long hair was somewhat fluffy, and he looked like a little refugee who followed a large group of people to escape famine for three thousand miles.

In particular, the blood around her was struck by lightning and turned into black ash, which covered her in a mess and emitted a faint burnt smell.

The thundercloud in the sky dispersed quickly. It was just a thundercloud for apprentice in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Almost one percent of it was taken away. It was a huge loss.

The sky cleared up, Sheng Qing came flying in, looked at the little beggar on the ground, hooked his fingertips with a look of disgust, used his spiritual power to lift Yu Mian, and threw him towards the spring pool.

The black Yu Mian drew a graceful parabola in the air, and smashed out a water column several meters high.

"Ah! Master, could you please tell me in advance next time..." Yu Mian's long hair was soaked and stuck to her skin. The dirt on her body spread out in a circle of turbidity. After the black dirty water slid down, the porcelain white skin underneath was exposed.

She looked at her miserable appearance and her ugly face exposed on the water surface, and quickly ducked into the deep water. She took out a strip of cloth from the Qiankun bag on her belt, which was rarely intact, and began to scrub her body.

Is this the foul smell that appears in novels?

Yu Mian rubbed the water and complained at the same time. Fortunately, the water in the spring pool was flowing, otherwise it would have become much more turbid.

As she rubbed her hands, she met the eyes of Sheng Qing, who was dressed in ink and color and holding a pot of flower wine in his hand.

She squatted down instantly and buried herself in the water.

"Master, why don't you go out for a while? I'll come after I finish my shower." Although they were all girls, after being with her..., Yu Mian understood that girls could also...

In her previous life, she had seen on a forum that best friends also helped each other...

Also, same-sex...same-sex couples...Yu Mian took a deep breath, buried her face in the water, gurgling bubbles to cover up her shyness.

However, they are master and disciple, and this is an ancient world of cultivation, with strict rules and regulations. It is definitely impossible...

Yu Songsong’s ability to hold his breath is much stronger now than when he was refining Qi. He stayed buried in the water for almost two minutes without feeling any discomfort.

I just felt some disturbance on the water surface, and saw a black snake tail swimming through the bottom of the spring pool.

She took a deep breath and choked on a mouthful of water.

"Master!?"