There's something wrong with my master.

Lin Xi used to do this action often, so he shouldn't need to be responsible, right?

The conversation I had with Li Yue suddenly came to my mind.

"Take it off and take a look. Do you need to take responsibility?"

"Master, this is naturally necessary."

"You seemed to have taken off most of your clothes for me to see before."

"I'll take it off myself. It's up to you whether you want to take responsibility or not. If you let me take it off, then of course I will be responsible."

Yun Changsheng broke free from his memories and put Lin Xi's body back to its original position.

He didn't take off his clothes for Li Yue, who was more helpful to his cultivation, because he was afraid of trouble and didn't want to take responsibility.

He didn't want to take responsibility for Lin Xi, who only had 50% of the charm of Li Yue's lines.

They are all responsible, so why doesn't he just take off Li Yue's clothes directly, right?

Even if there are those mysterious patterns as a sweet treat, it is hard to say whether your cultivation will be faster or slower if you keep entangled with women.

Just like before, it felt good to just look at Li Yue's little hands without having to take any responsibility.

He still had a faint consciousness left, lingering around Li Yue, but Lin Xi's sword shattered his consciousness.

The spiritual consciousness of a person in the Tribulation Crossing period is much stronger than his own, and no matter how he hides, he will be discovered by Lin Xi.

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Chapter 139 Hey, how come these lines appeared by themselves?

The atmosphere suddenly seemed a little weird, and half a month had passed before I knew it.

Yun Changsheng was still practicing while weighing the pros and cons.

As far as I can remember, in this mortal world, the husband is the leader of the wife, and the wife is an easy-to-deal-with character who basically does not affect her cultivation.

But the customs of the mortal world may not necessarily apply to the world of immortal cultivation.

Moreover, with Lin Xi's domineering and food-protecting personality, she should not be classified according to the template of a young wife in this mortal world, but should be classified according to the template of a modern girl.

Many TV dramas suddenly popped up in Yun Changsheng’s mind.

He unconsciously put himself into the situation, and ten seconds later, the hand that reached out to Lin Xi's Taoist robe was retracted without hesitation.

Too much trouble...

"Master."

Lin Xi, who had been "sleeping" for half a month, changed to a comfortable sleeping position, and the waist band on his Taoist robe was "accidentally" rubbed loose.

The wide Taoist robe was loose and the collar was sliding down to the sides.

Enchanting purple-gray lines spread across the skin as white and tender as porcelain, attracting Yun Changsheng's attention.

The speed at which Yun Changsheng's consciousness was impacting the Avenue suddenly increased. That trace of Dao rhyme imprinted its own aura on the Avenue over and over again, and then was dispelled by the Avenue.

The consciousness that remained outside made the body unconsciously reach out to Lin Xi again, hesitating.

Complex formulas flashed through my mind.

Combining Lin Xi's recent actions, he analyzed how much of his cultivation time this woman would take up if she was responsible.

How much help can these purple-gray lines provide him?

Finally, the hand retracted.

not worth it.

Qiankun Jing's cultivation level is not high, otherwise his immortal foundation would not have been cut off by Tianxue's sword.

Her patterns can only be used at the Xian level at best.

And above the immortals, there are many realms.

It is not worth it to get entangled with a woman just to speed up your practice for a short period of time.

Even in Xueyunjian's previous plan, Yun Changsheng played the role of neither taking the initiative nor rejecting. His gratitude was greater than his love, and he never said anything about taking responsibility from beginning to end...

"Ouch...it hurts." Lin Xi turned over again.

As she twisted her body, the large Taoist robe "accidentally" slipped off her body and completely fell off her body.

On the smooth and beautiful body, only underwear covers the important parts.

Purple-gray lines began to spread all over the body, but the most mysterious and important lines were hidden in the underwear.

Yun Changsheng closed his eyes, but his consciousness unconsciously swept over Lin Xi's body.

Lin Xi seemed to have expected this and blocked Yun Changsheng's consciousness. Only when he opened his eyes could he see her body.

The two continued to be in a stalemate.

“I shouldn’t be responsible for just taking a look. She exposed herself.” Yun Changsheng explained in his mind and opened his eyes a little.

A pair of snow-white, slender legs came into view.

The purple-gray lines followed his gaze and converged towards the slender legs, becoming so fine and dense that they eventually weaved into a pair of purple stockings.

The style is similar to the pair of black stockings Yun Changsheng made, and there are a few English letters marked on them...

time flies.

Mysterious patterns kept flashing, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth was like a surging sea, rolling in huge waves.

As the concentration of spiritual energy deepens, the spiritual energy that was invisible to the naked eye in the past appears in wisps, like morning mist.

The trace of Dao rhyme that belonged to Yun Changsheng in his consciousness continued to grow stronger, and the originally weak Dao rhyme was like taking Viagra.

After regrouping, they once again charged towards the White Avenue, leaving deeper and deeper marks on the avenue.

In reality, his eyes were fixed on the pair of purple stockings, concentrating intently.

But just as he was immersed in his cultivation, the pair of purple stockings suddenly moved slowly upwards.

It's moving slowly, but it's moving.

Yun Changsheng followed the purple-gray lines with his eyes until all the lines disappeared into a pair of white underpants, and then he came back to his senses.

"Master." He called out pitifully, trying to win Lin Xi's sympathy.

Lin Xi ignored him, changed his sleeping position, and continued to sleep calmly.

She had endured so much pain to carve these lines, and pretending to be pitiful would not soften her heart.

Want to have sex for free?

impossible!

"Husband." Lin Xi called softly as if in a sleep.

In order to cultivate, Yun Changsheng was inspired. Recalling the tone of voice he used when talking to Lin Duoduo, he called out very gently, "My wife."

Purple-gray lines slowly emerged from the panties.

Yun Changsheng called out again, "My wife."

Anyway, the title is not valuable and you don’t have to take any responsibility for calling it that.

Everything is for cultivation!

However, when the purple-gray lines spread to the ankles, they suddenly stopped moving.

Among the pair of purple stockings, the patterns on the jade feet are the most mysterious and most helpful for cultivation.

What's the big deal that the lines have only spread to the ankles now! ?

"Miss."

"Miss."

Yun Changsheng was like an emotionless tape recorder, repeating these two words over and over again.

Not another word, not even a promise.

The purple-grey lines were motionless, looking as if they didn't care to look at it.

The woman who had “slept” for half a month still had her eyes closed and was breathing evenly. After an hour or two, she would change to a more comfortable sleeping position.

Although there was no sound, Yun Changsheng seemed to read a word from her face.

"The word 'wife' is worth this much."

For some reason, a background music song sounded in Yun Changsheng's mind, and many strange pictures appeared.

In the picture, a man named Wu Gang stands in front of a laurel tree. Behind him is a huge palace where a woman named Chang'e lives.

For some reason, the lines suddenly popped out of Yun Changsheng's mind.

"Such a great body in front of you."

"On the first day, you don't have to be tempted."

"But you can hold it in for the first day, but I don't believe you can hold it in for the fifteenth."

"You'll be mine one day."

"Keep watching. It's making you distracted."

As if in line with the scene in Yun Changsheng's mind, the "asleep" Lin Xi suddenly opened his arms and stretched the curves of his body wantonly.

The purple-gray lines flashed, sometimes sliding to the slender hands, sometimes to the jade feet, and sometimes running to the neck.

The lines in Yun Changsheng's mind changed accordingly. This time, it was a woman who was hiding in the Moon Palace and peeking.

"I'm not watching it anymore."

"If he saw me looking at him every day, he would be so happy that he would die."

"I'm not watching it anymore."

"But I'm doing this for cultivation!"

"I'm just going to take a look today."

"I won't watch it anymore starting tomorrow!"

Yun Changsheng thought of this and quickly cut off the screen.

The corners of his mouth twitched unconsciously. Why would such a weird thing happen to him?

Take another look.

Forget it, it was Lin Xi who exposed herself, so she doesn’t have to be responsible if she saw it.

Then take a few more looks.

“Master, look here, do we need to be responsible?” He pointed to the gorgeous peony embroidered on the white bellyband.

"Hmm?" Lin Xi hummed and changed his sleeping position.

Whether you want to take responsibility or not is up to you to guess.

Anyway, she didn't take it off on her own initiative, so don't blame her for being shameless.

At that time, she would trick Yun Changsheng into forming a heart-to-heart contract with her, and continue to erode the love in Yun Changsheng's heart.

"Hold on, follow Xueyun Sword's plan, and you can see the patterns completely, and you don't have to take responsibility." Yun Changsheng closed his eyes and muttered to himself.

Chapter 140 Don't Get Close to Me

It is pitch dark at the bottom of the mountain, and I don’t know how many years it takes to practice.

At the bottom of the silent mountain, Lin Xi still had her eyes closed, lying lazily in Yun Changsheng's arms.

She occasionally hummed a few times and rubbed her slender legs against Yun Changsheng's lower abdomen, gathering the purple-gray lines on the private parts.

However, Yun Changsheng wanted to get it for free, so he resisted the temptation of the purple-gray lines and continued to implement Xueyun Sword's [Lin Xi Ascension Plan 1.0].