Beauty helps me achieve immortality

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Zhao Qing stayed in Huawai for nearly three days.

I visited my senior sister's composite concept battleship, wandered around many Chinese-style gardens under construction, met several Qi-cultivating monks from foreign regions, and even went to a deserted island to have a seafood buffet.

Of course, Zhao Qing also played with the various spiritual array artillery developed by his senior sister...

Also, Whale Girl dragged me into playing games, all kinds of novel multiplayer online pioneering games... There are adventure-style games of pioneering the Great West, and there are also sci-fi games of searching for energy in the starry sky.

Except these.

They sit in various booths or in a closed and quiet little room, chatting and talking about everything.

Relaxing and soothing light music.

Dim and hazy mood lighting.

A sweet wine with rich fruity aroma.

Occasionally, I would also enjoy some refreshing and pleasant tea.

Zhao Qing discovered that Senior Sister Zhang was a person who knew how to enjoy life.

I never stand when I can sit, and I never sit when I can lie down. There are all kinds of sofa beds at home. Even if three people are playing games online, they have to lie down to feel comfortable.

I like all kinds of food, both spicy and sweet. I have two bakeries and a dressing room on an entire floor at home.

I also made some cream puffs and macarons with him.

I love staying in a dim environment, listening to music and drinking some sweet wine.

He talked about his experience when he went to the Xiahuang Realm with other people, and gossiped with Whale Lady... the development of his relationship with Xiaoyi.

This was naturally because Zhao Qing took the initiative to mention that he and his aunt were planning to hold their wedding banquet on the Blood-Clothed Star.

Zhang Jinyi said that there were plenty of hills on the Blood Robe Star for his junior brother to use, and if he was free, he would return to the Blood Robe Star to be a guest emcee or something.

After the wedding banquet, you can find a deserted island in the wild to have a party.

Before the three returned to Yujing.

In addition to bringing a solar power generator, Zhao Qing also took a computer, a few conceptual firearms, and a blood jade melee cannon from his senior sister...

He also saw several other pairs of high heels, but he obviously didn't feel comfortable taking them.

In the words of my senior sister - after all, it is a jade spiritual treasure. If it were made into other shoes, it would be too ugly and uncomfortable to wear. It is far less cost-effective than high heels.

……

Midnight.

The moonlight is bright and the night breeze is cool.

The vast expanse of yellow sand between the States of Chu and Li appears desolate and quiet.

A huge flying boat turned into a blood-red stream of light, but it did not return directly to the State of Chu. Instead, it rushed to the Wanxiang Gate of the State of Li first.

Zhao Qing changed back into the dark green silk robe that Ning Mei had given him.

The two senior sisters also changed their attire, and it seemed that they had transformed from the extremely approachable senior sister next door into the unattainable and peerless fairies.

"Would you like to come with me to meet him?"

A cool yet magnetic voice was heard.

Zhang Jin, dressed in a plain white shirt, stood alone on the edge of the flying boat, his clear eyes gazing into the distance at the end of the world. His black hair was ravaged by the night wind, fluttering wildly beside his ears.

Go to Wanxiang Gate to see Qingying?

Zhao Qing stared at the woman's slightly cold face, and felt that there was something more important in his heart than seeing Qingying, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"You're like this... it's really a contrast."

When Sister Zhang was outside the country, she didn't look like this at all.

Bragging while driving is a great pleasure, but staying at home in pink cotton slippers, I am too lazy to lift my feet when walking, my feet clattering like I have no bones, and I want to lie down on the sofa as soon as I see it, and I can watch the same movie several times.

But after returning to the Ninety States of Yujing, he became that stranger-free attitude again. Although he didn't look as cold as ice, but in comparison... he was quite distant.

"Why do you want to say it out loud?" Whale Lady interrupted with a smile.

Zhang Jin's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly as she glanced sideways at Zhao Qing for a moment, then turned back to gaze out at the starry night, muttering to herself, "Is it a contrast in appearance? Or a contrast in behavior?"

Zhao Qing: ...

He looked at his senior sister, who appeared to be completely calm, and found it hard to connect her with the young lady who was curled up on the sofa with the hood of her sweatshirt pulled up.

"This is not a problem of image and behavior, it's different in every way." Zhao Qing stated the facts very objectively.

Hear this.

The woman smiled coldly and casually said her own evaluation: "You too, my contrasting junior brother."

Zhao Qing: ? ?

I saw my senior sister looking at me sideways, as if she was thinking about adding something.

A hint of amusement gradually appeared in those clear and beautiful eyes: "I really should bring you a mirror so that you can always look at yourself."

Is that right?

Zhao Qing actually didn't feel anything different.

"You were also guarding the country before?"

As they were about to leave the country, he stopped arguing with his senior sister.

"Do not."

"I only came here for a while last year and took Miao Jian to Zhongzhou. I don't know what arrangements I have for him this time."

Zhao Qing pondered for a moment and said no more about Qingying.

He had already asked about it these past two days. The situation of Qingying's incarnation coming to the mortal world was actually related to his progress in cultivation.

To put it simply, it is to survive the heavenly tribulation... to survive an extremely long tribulation of cultivation.

"Miao Jian still doesn't know his own life experience?"

"I probably don't know. I haven't had much contact with him... Pang Zhen happened to catch up at that time, so I left the mess to Pang Zhen."

Zhang Jinyi spoke softly, and then said, "Miao Jian is now a disciple of the Nine Swords Holy Land. If you want to see him, you can find him."

Zhao Qing frowned. How come Miao Jian and Pang Zhen knew each other?

He just nodded slightly at this moment and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhang Jinyi was suspicious again: "Are you really not going?"

"Don't go."

Zhao Qing didn't want to see the talisman-making girl at all now.

But I can bring Qinghuan over for a visit later. I have already restored my bones and tendons, and looking at Qingying's expression, it seems that she has no intention of making things difficult for Qinghuan.

He chuckled and shook his head: "I need to go home."

"it is good."

"The method you want to use to split the soul and transform into an incarnation."

"I need a summons."

An extremely ordinary jade slip flew across the night sky, and the graceful figures of the two female cultivators who had reached the Divine Transformation stage also disappeared at the end of the flying boat.

Zhao Qing took the jade slip left by his senior sister, and his spiritual consciousness traveled hundreds of miles to intersect with the two of them as a farewell.

Then he briefly checked the incarnation method.

The spiritual energy within the jade piece is very powerful, and it was Zhang Jinyi who helped to engrave it while on the road.

This was something he begged for and left for Si He.

With this thing, Si He can freely choose whatever she wants to use in the future, whether it is her soul traveling, the incarnation of incense condensing, or a real flesh and blood incarnation like Qingying...

Zhao Qing stood alone on the flying boat for a while.

He carefully checked the injuries on his body that had just healed. Except for the fact that his blood and energy were a little weak, the rest of his body was almost the same as if he had never been injured.

Only then did he steer the flying boat straight back to Shouyun Mountain in the State of Chu.

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Shouyun Mountain, southwest of Chu State.

The moon is hazy.

Taoliu Palace, which was full of laughter not long ago, now has only Shuyue and Hongning left.

Shuyue had just established her foundation not long ago, and she needed to stay at home here to practice while she cultivated her realm and studied sword techniques.

Besides, since Zhao Qing was not at home, there was no need for her to sleep at night.

Why does a foundation-building cultivator need to sleep every day?

When the husband is at home, the family spends the night together just to indulge in intimacy.

But at this moment, Shuyue was not practicing.

Instead, he lay on the big bed in the bedroom, allocating the resources of the sect and his family.

The family’s money belongs to the family, and the sect’s money belongs to the sect. They cannot be confused.

The sect's spirit stones will be distributed to the elders and deacons, and some will be given to the Blood Robe Building and shops in Siyou City. After that, they will be redeemed through contributions and then distributed to the disciples...

Although Jiuhua Blood God Peak monopolized the clan resources of the entire Chu State, their Siyou Clan... was obviously not among them.

Shuyue was bored and was carving a diary on the spiritual jade. Occasionally, she would use her spiritual sense to exchange ideas with Ning'er. When she felt bored or tired, she would read a storybook for a while.

Chu Hongning was practicing alone in a small room next to the bedroom.

Qinghuan and her aunt stayed in Dingziyuan these two days, but she didn't go over to join in the fun.

After all, Xiaoyi is still busy reviewing various immortal policies.

I want to take advantage of the few days when Zhao Qing is not at home to think through the various arrangements for the State of Chu in the future.

When Zhao Qing comes back, whether the family goes on a trip or has sex, they won't be disturbed by all kinds of trivial matters.

Qinghuan has been in a bad mood these days, and has been quietly practicing in the empty underground palace.

No matter what was said to Qinghuan, she would respond gently with a smile.

But it was obvious that the little medicine slave was a little absent-minded, and was obviously worried... whether the master had encountered any difficulties or something.

The queen went out to play again and didn't come home for several days.

Hong Ning stayed in her own little room, practicing quietly while enjoying the playful time communicating with Zhao Qing from a distance.

……

The moon's shadows intertwined and reflected into the small window.

The woman was dressed in light yellow gauze, leaning against the window and meditating quietly, her expression peaceful and tranquil.

Occasionally, a breeze comes in through the window, blowing the three thousand black hairs flying, covering the curved eyelashes and sticking to the soft red lips.

That beautiful face, as delicate as a baby's, looks even more elegant and stunning in the hazy moonlight and messy hair, making people reluctant to disturb it.

But if there were a Yujing cultivator who was familiar with Hong Ning, upon seeing her current temperament and features, he would only feel extremely unfamiliar.

In the eyes of the world, the Lemon Fairy from Yongning Prefecture is completely different from other female cultivators of Tianxiang.

She does not have that cold and dignified temperament. Instead, she is a bright, cheerful and graceful woman. Her daily words, laughter and temperament are also very likable.

Almost every moment, there is a smile in her watery eyes, and few people can see her when she is quiet.

At some point, the woman's curved eyelashes trembled slightly.

He actually discovered that the spiritual sense restriction in his own bedroom had been activated!?

Did Shuyue hide herself because of something?

She had no worries at all. This Peach and Willow Palace had restrictions set by the Empress...

Um! ?

A hint of solemnity gradually appeared in Hongling's slightly rippling watery eyes.

She smelled a unique scent.

It is the honeydew of white-burning flowers and trees...

An extremely rare herbal dew used to warm the body's flesh and blood and nourish the spiritual wisdom.

In addition to healing wounds and replenishing blood, it can also calm the soul and stabilize life... The unique fragrance lingers around the soul and always nourishes the soul and body to help the soul and body become one.

Hong Ning understood so many things almost in an instant.

Zhao Qing is back.

He also secretly sent a message to Shuyue in advance, concealed his breath with the magic of floating shadow and sneaked back... Now he should be hiding in the bedroom and being intimate with Shuyue.

Moreover... he must have suffered spiritual trauma before, or possibly extremely serious physical injuries.

Hong Ning was originally a disciple of Tianxiang. Even when he was not practicing, he particularly liked to make his own fragrant dew. How could he not recognize the Bai Ran Flower and Wood Dew from his own lineage?

Tianxiang is somewhat different from other veins in Yujing.

It is understandable that other cultivators cannot recognize the methods of this lineage. After all, Yujing has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and the secret methods available for study in each lineage are extremely complicated. It is impossible to recognize every one of them.

But Tianxiang is different. Disciples of Tianxiang will definitely be able to recognize the life-healing fragrance of their own meridians.

How many doctors in this world don’t know the complete contents of their own medicine cabinet?

Hong Ning lowered her head and took out Zhao Qing's communication jade to check. It still showed the reply from the other party yesterday.

A tear slipped across her slightly trembling eyes, running from her nose to her lips, and finally landing on her exquisitely beautiful jawline...

Holding your breath and listening carefully, the bedroom at home was as quiet as usual, and all sounds were blocked and isolated.

Perhaps, what echoed in it were Shuyue's gentle love words? Or perhaps it was the sobbing sound of drinking?

Hong Ning quietly raised her sleeves and slowly wiped away the traces of tears.

He wanted to send a message to Zhao Qing and take the opportunity to play around and disturb his and Shuyue's solitude, but he couldn't bear it.

The woman stood alone in front of the window, gazing at the moon, but ultimately did not send any message to Xiaoyi and Qinghuan.

Without saying a word, Zhao Qing had returned quietly.

There was no word... Zhao Qing came back only after he had recovered from his injuries.

She put away Zhao Qing's communication jade, then gently took off her gauze skirt and slowly pulled off her undershirt.

A very forced smile flashed across her eyes, and she lifted her fair, delicate feet slightly and stepped into the slightly cool bathtub with petals floating in the air.

It’s like a little vixen who is secretly delighted and waiting for a man to come and take her all over.

She also took several other soul-soothing scented dews and mixed them into her bath water, leaving them for later use to help the man cover up the scent of the white burning dew and to help soothe his soul and calm his mind.

At the same time, her body was covered with floral dew, so that he would feel more comfortable staying with her.

Beside the small window, the mottled shadows of the willows sway.

The woman soaked comfortably in the flower petal soup, her expression seemed a little more lazy and her watery eyes were full of enchanting and hazy charm.

Her beautiful face was rosy and sickly, and her flawless body was extremely hot - as if she had been poisoned by lust and was just a plaything waiting to be humiliated by men.

She did use some aphrodisiac methods to stimulate her desire. Not only did she use secret methods to arouse her own vagina... she also planned to arouse Zhao Qing's spirit.

Zhao Qing now has the spirit in his body.

A rich fragrance several times stronger than before emanated...

The wet black hair stuck to the delicate collarbone, the full and straight breasts were immersed under the petals, the slender legs were stained with water, and the crystal jade feet... were casually leaning on the edge of the bathtub.

Slender hands gently lifted the water, and it slid down along the graceful curve from between the collarbones...

Where is the pure and elegant temperament she had before?

She looks like a prostitute waiting for a patron to visit her.

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In the sleeping palace.

Shuyue knelt lightly beside her husband, her long eyelashes fluttering as she raised her head and chuckled. Her watery eyes were full of liveliness, and there seemed to be spring waves flowing in them.

After the white and slender goose neck trembled slightly...

The wife's voice was not as clear as before, but a little hoarse. She whispered and teased, "Yue Nu is full, why don't you go see Qing Huan?"

Zhao Qing smiled and gently pressed his wife's head, pressing her cheek against his body. "Then let's go find Ning'er next door first?"

"we?"

Shuyue smiled lightly, raised her eyebrows, kissed her husband's body with her cherry lips, and then smiled softly: "It's not you?"

"together."

"After we sleep with Ning'er, we'll take her to find Xiaoyi..."

Shuyue's eyes trembled slightly, and she asked in a low voice: "Finally, bring Xiaoyi with you to bully Qinghuan together?"

Zhao Qing hesitated for a moment, then raised his finger and gently brushed his wife's face. He chuckled and added, "It was in the underground palace, and we bullied Qing Huan together."

Shuyue was silent for a while, then closed her eyes again, and her ears looked even more purple-red than before.

She slowly lowered her body, and her tight moon-white gown outlined her exquisite curves.

Moonlight streamed in through the window, hitting the delicate earrings and illuminating the dust in the air.

The hazy moonlight cast mottled shadows, and the light and dust swayed to the woman's rhythm.

There was a puddle of water on the jade floor tiles of the bedroom, vaguely reflecting the beautiful scenery.

Shuyue's eyes were as charming as silk, and when she looked up at her husband, she was even more wanton in her attitude——

Slowly sticking out her tongue again...