I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

The words "try again" made Mingchuan's heart sink.

He took a deep breath, shook his numb hands, and re-gathered his spiritual power.

This time, Mingchuan no longer pursued speed, but was patient and felt the connection between spiritual power and flames bit by bit.

Time passed quietly, and the only sounds left in the cave were the subtle sounds of flowing spiritual energy and the flickering light and shadow of the flame in the palm of the hand.

An unknown amount of time had passed, but when the first ray of morning light shone through the cracks in the cave, the flame in Mingchuan's palm finally stabilized!

He flicked his fingertips, and several tiny streams of fire shot out like snakes, interweaving into a net in the air, and then instantly converged into the palm of his hand, turning into a spark and quietly extinguishing.

"Finally I've figured it out." Mingchuan opened his eyes, a hint of fatigue in them, but he couldn't hide his excitement.

Although there was still some burning pain in the palm of his hand, the spiritual energy in his body was flowing more smoothly than before, which was indeed different from the previous attempt in the fire refining room.

A lot of improvement!

Obviously, this training was not in vain.

Blood Dragon snorted coldly: "It's just the beginning, it's still a long way from truly setting the field ablaze. Rest first, and continue tomorrow."

Mingchuan breathed a sigh of relief, finally able to rest...

He fell down on the bed and fell into a deep sleep in just a moment.

The fatigue from practicing and the joy of breakthrough intertwined, making him sleep particularly soundly.

Fortunately, no one came to disturb Mingchuan's rest this time because they knew that he had wasted too much time in the fire refining room.

He slept for a whole day and felt his mind was a little unclear before he finally recovered from his tiredness.

When he opened his eyes and went to the door, he found that Yaya had already prepared the meal and was waiting at the door like before.

Mingchuan was slightly surprised.

But this time Yaya was not dozing off like before, but noticed Mingchuan the moment he opened the door.

"Brother Ziang! Did you rest well? I prepared some food for you, so hurry up and refill it!"

Mingchuan felt soft in his heart. He took the plate from Yaya's hand and chuckled.

"You little girl, could it be that while I was sleeping, you had been preparing a meal and waiting at my door?"

Yaya chuckled twice: "No more!"

Mingchuan doesn't believe it.

He shook his head helplessly, rubbed Yaya's head, and pulled her into the room.

While eating, he did not forget to remind Yaya.

"You little guy, you can't always be around me. If your two brothers study, practice hard!"

"You can enjoy better treatment with me than with other sect disciples. You must not waste this opportunity."

Yaya nodded: "I know, don't worry, Brother Ziang, I will go back and practice hard after you finish eating!"

She clenched her fists, her face full of indignation.

Mingchuan shook his head helplessly. He had no way to deal with this little girl.

But Yaya did not break her promise. After she quickly finished her meal, the little girl really ran out with the plate and turned around to practice.

Mingchuan looked at her lively figure as she left, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

His brain hadn't fully reacted yet at this moment. After all, it was his first time coming into contact with these things from their Qingcheng Yufa Sect, and he absorbed so much power at once.

The physical burden is indeed quite heavy.

He sighed, "No, I need to adjust my state."

Mingchuan shrugged his shoulders, stood up and stretched...

With a "bang", he fell back onto the bed!

Dulong was speechless. "Your adjustment means just another sleep?"

Mingchuan responded lazily: "What else?"

The moment Mingchuan responded to Dulong's words, he suddenly felt that the atmosphere around him seemed to have changed.

Time seemed to stop at this moment, and the air flow around slowed down.

It seems like someone deliberately froze these.

Mingchuan frowned and looked up at the scene in front of him. At the same time, a familiar fragrance drifted in from outside.

Then, the door was suddenly opened by a pair of delicate hands from the outside. Before seeing the face of the person who came, she saw a purple ribbon fluttering towards the house.

Mingchuan raised his eyebrows.

If this person is not Jinman, who else could it be?

Sure enough, the next moment Jin Man's enchanting laughter came from outside.

"You've had two days of rest. You should be almost rested, right?"

When Jin Man slowly floated into the house with her mouth covered, she had a smile on her face, and people who saw her felt like they were being stared at.

This woman treated Mingchuan as her prey!

The tiredness on Mingchuan's face faded, replaced by a look of helplessness.

He jumped up and sat on the chair. "What are you going to do?"

Jin Man closed the door and walked up to Mingchuan.

She supported herself on both sides of Mingchuan with her hands, pushed Mingchuan down, and held him in her arms. At this angle, all the phases of his meridians rushed towards Mingchuan, and Mingchuan could even see the scenery inside through her purple veil.

And this look is incredible...

The clothes that Jinman is wearing are so cool!

"What are you going to do?"

Jin Man smiled and stretched out her hand, brushing her fingertips across his lips: "What do you think I should do? We agreed before, but you still haven't let me taste the meat..."

"How about, let me try it first?"

"Now, your strength has improved so much again. I think you must be smelling great now."

As Jin Man spoke, her fingers slid down from his lips to his Adam's apple, and she pressed it gently twice with the tip of her thumb.

Tut tut...

Such alluring movements and postures make it hard not to have evil thoughts!

If someone did this to him in the city of the netherworld, he would enjoy it.

Anyway, he doesn't care what bad intentions the other party has, he can handle anything.

It would be a waste not to enjoy it!

But the situation is different now.

In the world of cultivation, who knows what Jin Man has in his hands?

What if Jin Man secretly stabbed him while they were doing that?!

Especially since Jin Man’s cultivation and skills are even higher than his!

Mingchuan suppressed his inner restlessness and calmly pushed Jinman's hand away from him.

"Beautiful lady, please respect yourself and don't do this."

Jin Man was stunned at first, then blinked twice.

"Oh... you've improved your cultivation and look down on an old woman like me. Are you planning to find some young sisters here?"

Mingchuan's lips trembled twice: "Am I that kind of person?"

"Don't worry, you want to borrow seeds, but my current condition is not good enough."

"If we were close friends, and something were to happen to you, wouldn't all our efforts be in vain?"

Jin Man's face changed, she took a step forward with her long legs and sat directly on Mingchuan's thighs, with her upper body close to him.

Good guy!

Who can bear this kind of heat?!