Fishing succubus is good at raising fish

The ice cave is bone-chillingly cold, disintegrating people's will little by little. If you are not a determined person, it is easy to get lost in this place.

"Ha..." Shen Shaotang's lips turned white, and he made a trembling voice: "It's so cold here."

He raised his eyes and looked towards the opposite side, only to see that Gu Qinglun was intact, as calm and composed as if he was outside.

In the past, letting Shen Shaotang practice here was actually not a difficult task, because there is still a system to talk to him.

Now he can only face Gu Qinglun alone, he really can't stop thinking, it's like facing a piece of ice every day, he's extremely lonely.

Gu Qinglun closed his eyes, as if he had already settled down, leaving the outside world behind.

Seeing this, Shen Shaotang withdrew his hands luckily, moved his numb knee, and wanted to get down and move around.

He was about to sit stiff, and if this continued, he would be no different from an icicle in an ice cave.

"Where are you going?" Gu Qinglun's voice suddenly sounded.

"..." Shen Shaotang hesitated for a second, silently retracted the stretched out calf, and said with a smile: "I just exercise my legs and feet, nothing to do..."

"Of course there is a chance in the afternoon."

So, he could only continue to meditate with his legs crossed, even though his mind was blank, he couldn't understand any major principles at all, he was just pretending.

But after a while, he couldn't sit still anymore, and opened his eyes to look at the other party's cold face, like a towering snow mountain that cannot be climbed, with the indifference between his brows that is thousands of miles away.

Such a cold expression reveals a strange attraction, which can arouse the deep-seated desire to conquer in people's hearts.

Shen Shaotang swallowed, lightened his hands and feet lightly, squatted in front of Gu Qinglun, looked closely at his face, and then couldn't help but touch it lightly with his fingers.

"Xianjun, you practice here every day, don't you ever feel lonely?"

"..."

Shen Shaotang rubbed his hands, took a breath and still felt cold, he should have gone back now to save his life.But once he got close to the only heat source, he became a bit greedy.

"This way... it won't be very cold."

Shen Shaotang's murmured voice rubbed against his ears, Gu Qinglun suddenly opened his eyes, only to find that the other party was hugging him, still talking nonsense in his ears.

However, this nonsense almost messed up the rhythm of the heartbeat.

"go back."

Shen Shaotang couldn't hear it at all, just hugged him blindly to absorb heat, he arched on Gu Qinglun's body, his lips brushed the other's Adam's apple inadvertently,

He opened his mouth and closed it.

"Shen Shaotang!" Gu Qinglun's eyes were fierce, he picked up his back collar, put his two fingers together and pointed towards the air, Shen Shaotang stepped back and returned to his original position.

He still set up a barrier between the two, but he couldn't calm down anymore, because at this moment his heart was beating wildly, and even the tips of his ears were red and hot.

The tails of Gu Qinglun's eyes were reddish, he closed his eyes forcefully, and tried his best to suppress the spiritual energy in his body, but his chest was still heaving violently, making it difficult for one person to hold on.

After being "severely" taught this time, Shen Shaotang finally calmed down. Fortunately, after an hour, he finished his meditation and went to eat.

Practice swords in the afternoon, and the sun is blazing in the afternoon.

Shen Shaotang was thin and thin, standing in the courtyard with his sleeves rolled up, he was holding a sword, he raised it unskillfully, dropped it, and swept across the air...but it was all difficult and obscure.

Introductory swordsmanship used to be very simple to him, but since he has this body, he has deeply felt the pain of a monk's practice.

He frowned, looking at the luxuriant banyan tree crown above his head, and then looked at the book at hand, how long would it take to learn this pose.

It would be great if the system was there, at least it could help him get over it.Shen Shaotang thought about this, but felt a chill in his heart, he swallowed his saliva, and called out: "Xianjun, you are here."

"This sword technique is not difficult to say, just do as I tell you."

Gu Qinglun's voice came quietly, but he was nowhere to be seen.

"Stand straight and keep your posture accurate."

Shen Shaotang just wanted to lower his head to read a book, but he felt that his body was controlled by a force, his waist became straighter, his legs were staggered, and the hand holding the sword was full of strength.

"Sweeping the fallen leaves, concentrating your mind."

When he swung the sword in his hand, the fallen leaves on the ground seemed to be swept by a strong wind, with a turbulent momentum.

Shen Shaotang found that someone behind him was helping him, and the other person was holding his hand, slowly guiding his every movement, step, and every style was precise and majestic, even a lowly monk like him could see the power of the sword style It has already exceeded its own scope.

"This ninth form is over, you can practice by yourself."

Finally, Gu Qinglun appeared physically, because Shen Shaotang could clearly feel the warmth of the other party holding his hand, as well as the refreshing fragrance of pine wood.

But after practicing the ninth form, Shen Shaotang was exhausted. Even his arm that raised the sword was sore.

"Why don't you continue?" Gu Qinglun appeared beside him and turned to look at him.

"I... want to continue later, is that okay?" Shen Shaotang asked with hope in his eyes.

Seeing that Gu Qinglun was silent, he put down his sword, leaned over and said nonchalantly: "The other disciples of this sword technique only practiced at the fifth level of entraining qi. I just entrained qi and wanted to practice this, why are you so harsh on me?" .”

Gu Qinglun looked at him silently, until he saw Shen Shaotang getting scared, then turned his head and said: "You are right, but you are no better than other disciples, you are..."

"What is it?"

Gu Qinglun sighed slightly in his heart, and said: "Anyway, you have to practice hard, and you will suffer less in the future."

Shen Shaotang thought that "bitterness" refers to the pain of breakthrough in practice, and maybe he will have to retreat for more than ten years or even a hundred years.

His indescribable expression naturally caught Gu Qinglun's eyes, "Why, you don't want to?"

The tone of these words was a bit depressing and probing. Shen Shaotang didn't hear it, so he pulled away from his resentment. He didn't dare to disobey the other party now, so he said:

"Don't dare, Xianjun is willing to promote, I am naturally happy."

"really?"

Shen Shaotang nodded, and said with a smile: "Immortal Lord, please be merciful, and drive me to retreat after I have improved my cultivation."

"..." The light in Gu Qinglun's eyes went out instantly, he thought to himself mockingly, it's really not easy for the little guy to understand what he meant.

So, a thought flashed in his mind, his eyes were bright, he looked at Shen Shaotang and smiled, and said in a persuasive tone: "If there is a way that allows you to cultivate the Dao without having to practice hard, would you like it?"

Is there such a good thing?Shen Shaotang's eyes lit up, but he hesitated a bit, "Is it heresy, or a panacea for skyrocketing cultivation? I don't want that."

"It's a hundred times stronger than those, and you don't have to be responsible for all the side effects." Gu Qinglun said with a smile, for a moment he looked like a thousand-year-old fox.

As soon as he heard that there was no harm, Shen Shaotang immediately cheered up, "You are so kind, Xianjun, but I don't know what to do?"

The smile in Gu Qinglun's eyes grew stronger, and he said two words softly.

"..."

What did he say, Shen Shaotang's mind went blank, maybe it was the dryness and sultriness of the hot wind blowing over his cheeks, or maybe it was the swirling and withered leaves that blurred his vision.

"What did Xian Jun say...spiritual cultivation?" He murmured, but he didn't think it was wrong, "Spiritual cultivation with whom?"

"Who do you want to be with?" Gu Qinglun asked.

"..."

This hot-headed symptom lasted until night. He rushed cold water in the yard and walked back to the house with his shoulders trembling.

His face was slightly pale, but he didn't feel much better, and his heart still beat much faster than usual. This is a very strange phenomenon, and it has never happened before.

He entered the house with his front foot, and someone followed him behind him.

"Xianjun?" Shen Shaotang turned around holding the clothes and looked at him suspiciously.

Gu Qinglun still looks like a gentleman in the daytime. Since he entered the room, his eyes have been locked on him, he looked him up and down, then slightly retracted his gaze, and said with a smile:

"Have you made up your mind?"

"..."

This sentence has no direction, but Shen Shaotang understood what he meant, and suddenly felt embarrassed for no reason, "If you do this, I am afraid I will wrong the emperor."

"What I said in front of the elder that day was not all to save your life." Gu Qinglun didn't care, and his tone was a bit lazy, "I don't care, let alone you don't have to worry."

Shen Shaotang's heart was flustered for the first time, he didn't know how to react.

Just when he was in a daze, Gu Qinglun had already stepped forward, with extremely serious eyes, and said:

"I will help you practice again and strengthen your xinxing. When the time comes... how about being the suzerain's wife?"

Gu Qinglun leaned forward, trapping him within an inch, not allowing him to escape.

"But... Xianjun wants to cultivate the righteous way, how can I be your wife." Shen Shaotang leaned his back against the wall, his eyes wandering, and he muttered with a laugh.

"Cultivating the Dao does not have to be ruthless and desireless." Gu Qinglun looked down at him, his eyes were serious and stubborn, "Although the next road of cultivation will be longer and more difficult, with you here, I will look forward to it."

"After we become Taoist couples, we will share life spans and give you half of our cultivation base. If we succeed in ascension in the future, we will also go to the heavens with you and be a couple of gods and immortals."

"..." Shen Shaotang took a deep breath, he...he was serious!

Gu Qinglun blew into his ear, and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"

At this moment, he looks extremely attractive, even more breathtaking than all the beautiful scenery he has ever seen, and this person will belong to him alone.

——Character Shen Shaotang, love value is 20.

The corners of Gu Qinglun's lips twitched slightly, and he slowly approached him.This obviously had a strong sense of aggression, which made Shen Shaotang feel embarrassed and subconsciously backed away.

However, his jaw was raised maliciously, forcing him to face the other person squarely, "What are you afraid of?"

"I……"

——The character Shen Shaotang, the love value is 25, 30...60!

Gu Qinglun left the system broadcast behind him, seeing the face of the person in front of him getting more and more red, his eyes getting more and more blurred, he almost couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed him.

The moonlight slanted into the room, and the two shadows on the floor gradually intertwined, hugging and kissing with an ambiguous light, and they were all fascinated by it.

Someone's hand pulled a corner of the bed curtain and dragged the other person into the bed. The evening wind blew slowly, and he was too ashamed to go forward.

Even though the red candle burns until dawn, the love never stops there.