Adult Chat Group: Naughty Black Silk Medusa

Don't ask any questions:

"What happened to me?"

Zhen Bingyu blushed and said coquettishly with some embarrassment:

"Do you know where that bloody smell comes from?..."

Mo Wen spread his hands:

"I came here to ask this, right?"

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come in such a hurry..."

"Humph!"

Zhen Bingyu bit Mo Wen in a feigned indignation and muttered:

"The disciples have Tiankui once a month!..."

“Ah…”

Mo Wen was stunned at first, then he reacted and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth!

Good guy!

After all this time, it turns out that the so-called bloody mystery is that all the fairies have their periods!

But here comes the problem again!

What kind of cultivation is this?

Even though he had been in the Hehuan Sect for three months, he didn't smell the scent of menstruation?

What exactly is going on?

Could it be that after I planted the succubus mark, the fairies all became unruly?

...

Mo Wen secretly complained in his heart, and when he looked at Zhen Bingyu in his arms, his face was full of strangeness.

Zhen Bingyu twitched the corner of her mouth and rolled her eyes at Mo Wen unhappily:

"This is all your fault!"

"If you hadn't insisted on going to my room to look for the Innate Joyful Immortality Seed, I wouldn't have forgotten to take all the disciples' Red Dragon Belts with me before leaving!"

"That's good now. Every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month is when the disciples' periods come to visit."

"The smell of blood can't be stopped!..."

Mo Wen scratched his head:

"What kind of magic weapon is the Red Dragon Belt?"

"Oh, you still say you are a disciple of the Hehuan Sect?"

Zhen Bingyu felt a little embarrassed, paused, and replied hesitantly:

"It's... it's the magic weapon that stops my period!~..."

The magic weapon to stop menstruation?

oh....

After just going through it in his mind, Mo Wen understood what Zhen Bingyu meant.

The magic weapon to stop menstruation?

Isn’t this a fantasy version of the seventh dimension?

Thinking of this, Mo Wen looked at Zhen Bingyu and asked:

"Oh, I see. Bingyu, you were so anxious to find me before, so that I could secretly go to the Hehuan Sect and retrieve the Red Dragon Belts of all the disciples, right?"

Now that they have talked it out, they are like an old married couple.

Zhen Bingyu also nodded in a desensitized manner:

"Well, that's the thing. You know, it would be fine if it was just one or two people."

"But our Hehuan Sect now has more than 8,000 disciples."

"If I were to buy the Red Dragon Belt again, it would definitely be a considerable expense."

"Now that we have left the original site of the Hehuan Sect, the sect is in a state of disrepair and needs a lot of resources."

"So, I really can't spare so many resources to purchase this Red Dragon Belt again."

"Moreover."

"If I were to purchase such a large number of Red Dragon Belts, it would inevitably lead people to think of the Hehuan Sect. So..."

Although Zhen Bingyu didn't finish speaking.

But Mo Wen did hear the mystery in it.

He nodded, confirming:

"Bingyu, I think you are right."

"The situation of the Hehuan Sect is extremely sensitive right now. This Red Dragon Belt must not be purchased again. Otherwise, it will definitely attract the attention of those with ulterior motives!"

"By then, not only the Hehuan Sect, but also the Lin family may be implicated."

"This problem has to be solved. If it continues like this, it's only a matter of time before it gets out."

"After tonight, I will set off immediately to the Hehuan Sect and bring the Red Dragon back to the disciples."

Zhen Bingyu: "Wen, you must be careful. Don't get caught..."

"hehe...."

Mo Wen smiled:

"Everyone knows that the Hehuan Sect is full of women."

"If I, a man, were to go there and be discovered, at most I would be judged as a cultivator seeking an opportunity. Who would care what connection I, a man, had with the Hehuan Sect's car?..."

Zhen Bingyu frowned slightly, still a little worried and said:

"But... you are already a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage. If you continue to wander around outside the Hehuan Sect..."

Mo Wen spread his hands:

"What can we do?"

"Otherwise, do I have to ask all the disciples to take maternity leave just to stop everyone's orgasms?..."

"Hate it! You're so mean! Let's talk business! You're not even serious!..."

When Zhen Bingyu heard this, she chuckled and lightly hit Mo Wen.

Although Mo Wen is very strong and has special skills, he can be said to be the strongest king among the flowers!

But the same thing.

For a practitioner, it is very difficult to conceive a child.

This is because cultivation is against the will of heaven.

If you have angered the Heavenly Dao, how could it be possible for others to easily give you the opportunity to help you?

Seeing that the atmosphere was well-adjusted, Mo Wen stopped talking nonsense.

With a wave of his right hand, the "Spirit Concealment Technique" was activated.

He smiled and said:

"Bingyu, do you think I am still the great master in the Spiritual Transformation Stage?..."

When Zhen Bingyu heard this, she was stunned at first and was a little confused.

But then, following Mo Wen's words, he spread his perception and suddenly opened his mouth in shock, as if he had been shocked by a divine monkey, and said in shock:

"You...how did you suddenly become a mortal?..."

"This... a spell that can even deceive those in the Spiritual Transformation Stage to conceal their cultivation level, where did you get it?..."

Noticed Zhen Bingyu's excited expression.

Mo Wen guessed that if he didn't explain, the other party would ask him for the martial arts technique next.

But the problem now is, it’s not that he doesn’t want to give it.

Rather, this "art of concealing the spirit" was a prize, given to him in his brain.

He can use it himself, it's more like an innate instinct.

If you ask him to teach you one, two, three, he really can't tell you...

Therefore, he could only laugh it off and said with pretended deep pride:

"Actually, Bingyu, what you don't know is that this is one of my abilities."

"Instead of some kind of technique."

"In other words, if even the Spiritual Transformation Realm can't see through this technique, then its level must be at least Heavenly Realm?"

"Think about it, I'm just a mediocre cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage."

"Where can I find a heavenly-level technique?..."

Ah!

Well-reasoned and well-founded!

After hearing this, Zhen Bingyu nodded, believing in the scumbag's mistake.

"So, Bingyu, I have this technique, so you don't have to worry about me."

"If it really doesn't work, I'll use this ability of mine to hide my own cultivation."

"If I can't beat him, can't I still run away?..."

"Moreover."

4.4 "If someone could attack a mortal, I'm guessing that person's cultivation level wouldn't be higher than the Golden Core Realm if this were to happen."

"Just rest assured about this."

Hearing this, Zhen Bingyu finally let it go.

Firstly, the world only knows that their Hehuan Sect only accepts female disciples.

Secondly, Mo Wen will hide his cultivation level.

His own cultivation is not low.

When we went to the Hehuan Sect, Chilong was in charge. Now it seems that he is the only one who can do it.

"Well, then, I'll leave this matter to you. Please go and come back soon. Otherwise, the smell of blood will spread to the Lin family in due time. Then the truth will be revealed. I'm afraid that if it goes on for a long time, it will really cause trouble..."

Mo Wen nodded.

Then, as if he thought of something, he stretched out one foot and began to spin around, his whole body like a compass.

Draw a magic circle under your feet.

See this.

Zhen Bingyu asked doubtfully:

"Ask, what are you doing?..."

"This is the last little magical power I realized. I named it "Shunfeng"."

"As long as we draw the teleportation array here at Hehuan Sect, I can then activate the array pattern anywhere and teleport whatever I want here."

"It's just that my cultivation is limited, and living things cannot support teleportation for the time being..."

"Hiss...Teleport anytime, anywhere?"

Zhen Bingyu took a breath of cold air:

"So, isn't this a heavenly-level technique?..."

Mo Wen shook his head: