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The fragrance was like an invisible chain, tightly binding his sword intent.

The enchanting aura almost made him lose his mental balance.

His sword intent seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, and began to change constantly under the influence of the fragrance, slowly rising.

That unique aura seemed to further suppress the interweaving of demonic energy and Taoist energy in his body, making him become more and more obsessed.

Unlike the Floating Fairy's fragrance which was more passionate and intense, Yu Chuchu's was extremely compact and oppressive.

The aroma comes slowly.

Because of this, Luo He can clearly feel the feeling brought by every touch and guidance of the fragrance.

Slowly, straight into people's hearts!

"Oh...ah..."

Luo He only felt an unprecedented sense of oppression, his heartbeat became rapid, and his blood seemed to boil under the drive of this fragrance.

He tightly controlled his sword, trying to restrain his sword intent and break free from the fragrance.

However, the fragrance seemed to have life, constantly lingering around him and tightly entangling his consciousness.

The sword intent became increasingly blurred, his thoughts began to become scattered, and he found it difficult to maintain even a trace of calm rationality.

"Luo He, is your sword intent... going to be taken away by me?"

Yu Chuchu's voice sounded softly, with a hint of provocation.

A hint of pride flashed in her eyes, and she looked at Luo He with a barely perceptible smile on her face.

She learned from the floating fairy's demonstration how to use fragrance to hone the sword intent, and at this moment, she was helping Luo He hone this sword intent in the most direct and tempting way.

As the fragrance continued to grow, Luo He's body became increasingly stiff.

He felt the blood in every part of his body becoming hot under the influence of the fragrance, his head began to feel heavier and heavier, and his thinking became dull and confused.

The sword intent seemed to be attracted by some force and began to sink unconsciously, becoming more and more intense, but at the same time, it was also getting more and more out of control.

Yu Chuchu's eyes were always fixed on Luo He. As she looked at his almost collapsed appearance, she felt an indescribable pleasure in her heart.

She felt that the power of the enchanting fragrance on her body was hitting Luo He's limits again and again.

"You don't have to force yourself, Luo He."

Yu Chuchu said softly, with a smile on her lips. Her voice was soft but full of temptation, "Just release the sword intent."

Her words were like a sharp blade, gently piercing Luo He's heart.

His breathing became more rapid, and his head seemed to be tightly bound by invisible chains, unable to be freed.

The fragrance has penetrated deep into his bones, seeping into every inch of his skin, every nerve, and even every bit of his consciousness.

The heat flow almost devoured all the strength in his body, and the interweaving of demonic energy and Taoist energy became more unstable under the stimulation of the fragrance, and the sword intent was like a lost beast, out of control.

Seeing Luo He like this, a glimmer of victory flashed in Yu Chuchu's eyes.

She waved her fingers lightly in the air, and the fragrance became stronger, as if there was an invisible force that tightly bound Luo He's sword intent.

Each wave of fragrance that spread was like a polishing of the soul, pushing Luo He's sword intent to a new limit time and time again.

“Uh, um…”

Yu Chuchu murmured softly, her voice as soft as a whisper.

She knew that Luo He's sword intent had begun to gradually lose itself, and her enchanting fragrance was the best polishing tool.

Luo He's breathing became more and more rapid, his chest heaving, and he could hardly bear the feeling of oppression.

Every breath was filled with the influence of the fragrance, and his body became increasingly stiff under the influence of the fragrance.

His sword intent had become blurred, and in this invisible bondage, he felt that he could hardly remain clear-headed.

Boom!

The sword intent was released.

Yu Chuchu gently stepped back and gradually released her restraint on Luo He. The fragrance gradually dissipated, and the enchanting aroma that had been lingering in the air slowly faded away.

She licked her lips gently, her movements as graceful as water, her purple dress swaying gently, as if a gust of wind passed by, and she quietly walked out of the fragrant space.

Luo He stood there, breathing rapidly, his heartbeat seeming to still echo with the lingering fragrance.

The fragrance just now was like an irresistible chain, almost binding him completely.

But at the moment the fragrance faded, the power in his body seemed to be briefly released, and his body began to recover.

The intertwined power of demonic energy and Taoist energy in the body quickly circulated, as if an ancient torrent was reawakened.

The power of the ancient dragon that was once bound began to surge, as if activated by some force, and instantly surged and spread throughout his body.

It seemed as if a sleeping dragon was slowly waking up inside Luo He's body, and the long-dormant power began to stir wildly.

That kind of power is not only the original demonic energy, but also an ancient power hidden deep in the body - the power of the ancient dragon!

In addition, Dao Mo's body has an extraordinary recovery ability, Luo He's body instantly grew stronger, the lines of his muscles became more obvious, and his aura became more powerful.

"Click——"

A crisp sound came from his bones, as if every bone was changing under the stimulation of this power.

Luo He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the sense of power from within completely changed his temperament.

The originally suppressed atmosphere of demonic energy and Taoist energy became more and more obvious, and the power of the ancient dragon surged in like a torrent, like a giant beast that had been released.

"what……"

Luo He whispered softly, a low sound coming from his throat.

The ancient dragon power within his body was like an inexhaustible spring, nourishing every inch of his skin and every vein. He could clearly feel his strength increasing at an incredible speed, as if every heartbeat could bring more strength.

That powerful recovery ability was constantly increasing, not only making the demonic energy and Taoist energy in his body more stable, but even his dissipated sword intent was restored to its original state in just a short moment.

Fairy Fuyou and Yu Chuchu looked at each other and swallowed.

Just now, it turned out to be just a warm-up...

It's just the beginning.

Chapter 192: The fusion of Yin and Yang, the middle stage of the Golden Core

The floating fairy chuckled as she looked at Yu Chuchu's intoxicated appearance, a glimmer of desire in her eyes.

Seeing Yu Chuchu like this, she also wanted to feel more.

Feel more of Luo He's sword intent and spiritual power.

Then...

"Go on~"

The floating fairy's smile was as gentle as water, yet it contained an elusive depth.

What she wanted… was not only to hone Luo He’s swordsmanship, but also to guide him, stimulate him, and make him experience a deeper level - a contest full of temptation and excitement.

Fall into the abyss of desire together without thinking about anything.

Over the years, she has shouldered too much and endured too much because she has had to lurk in the demonic world and find those demonic cultivators who have brought harm to the people.

Now, at this moment, she didn't want to think about anything else.

The fragrance in the air has gradually dissipated, but Yu Chuchu's enchanting fragrance is still subtly affecting Luo He. Although it is no longer as strong as before, that subtle power still exists.

Seeing Luo He's expression gradually becoming more and more confused, the floating fairy smiled easily and licked her lips.

The air in the room seemed to become thick and tense in an instant, and the warm breath carried a hint of indescribable oppression.

With a wave of the floating fairy's hand, the scene in the room suddenly changed.

The originally dormant vines began to become active. As if awakened by an invisible force, they quickly broke out of the ground and began to spread at an astonishing speed.

The branches of the vines first coiled around the pillars of the room like snakes, flashing an enchanting light.

They crawled slowly along the walls, as if to bind the entire room tightly, giving people a feeling of being bound and unable to escape.

Set up a space where three people can practice freely without worrying about the spiritual power overflowing.

These vines seemed to have life, and each vine was dancing, as if it had perception and consciousness, and they danced according to the thoughts of the floating fairy.

The surface of the vines is covered with a faint light, which is faint and mysterious, like ripples on water under the moonlight, faintly emitting green, giving people a feeling that is both beautiful and threatening.

Their dance is silent, yet filled with a strong sense of oppression, as if they want to devour everything, devour any existence that dares to approach.

The branches of the vines intertwined with each other, twisting like thousands of snakes, exuding a strong sense of oppression.

They are entangled with each other, as if fighting with each other, as if struggling hard intentionally or unintentionally.

All these movements seemed to resonate with some mysterious force, as if they were controlled by some more powerful existence. Following the guidance of the floating fairy, they quickly filled the entire space of the room.

The vines seemed to have no limits, stretching down from the ceiling far away. Their branches passed through the gaps in the four corners of the room and spread into an invisible net, covering the entire room.

The roots of these vines seemed to continuously draw spiritual energy from deep within, which gradually spread out, and the atmosphere in the entire room became more and more oppressive and dense.

The originally silent space has now been swallowed up by the spread of vines. A strange power fluctuation permeates the air. The fluctuation is not strong, but it is like a tiny electric current flowing in the air, making people nervous.

Then, strange changes began to appear on the vines.

Flowers bloomed at the top of the vines, with bright petals that spread out in the air as lightly as silk.

Those flowers are not ordinary flowers, but have a special fragrance and warmth, which is fragrant.

The flowers slowly open, revealing petals of various colors. The fragrance and atmosphere they emit gradually spread, like a latent breath, making people feel a little confused and intoxicated.

The floating fairy's eyes were still calm and deep. She stood in the center of the room, gently pulled Yu Chuchu and Luo He over, and led them through the dense vines to the center of the flower.

The three of them were immediately surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers. The colorful petals gently fell on their shoulders, and the fragrance they emitted filled their airways.

Each flower felt incredibly soft, like a cloud, warm and pliable. Like a thousand layers of cushions, they enveloped the three of them, as if they had entered a dreamlike world.

"This is a good place to practice the fusion of yin and yang~"

Yu Chuchu's eyes were a little dazed. She felt a sense of relaxation in the fragrance of these flowers, and her whole body became light, as if floating in the air.

Her cheeks flushed slightly and she bit her lower lip gently, a complex emotion surging in her heart.

The fragrance of these flowers stimulated her charming body very well, making the fragrance on her body even stronger.

The resulting chemical reaction also made Luo He's sword intent even stronger!

Sharp sword, sharp eyes!

Luo He's eyes were a little dim, the fluctuations of demonic energy and Taoist energy in his body still existed, but with the invasion of these floral scents, an invisible yang energy was also stimulated.

Although he could still clearly feel the oppressive feeling emanating from these vines, at this moment, an indescribable intoxication began to rise in his heart.

He tried to take a deep breath, and the more he breathed, the more he could feel the power of the fragrance flooding his body.

The figures of the three people were looming among the flowers, and the fragrance in the air became stronger and stronger. The fragrance of those flowers was not simply tempting, but carried some kind of mysterious energy, as if it could penetrate deep into the human soul, making people unable to extricate themselves.

The fragrance of these flowers gently surrounded the three of them, soft yet with a strong sense of oppression. The warm feeling wandered between the body and mind, bringing a strange spiritual vibration.

“The fragrance of this sea of ​​flowers.”

The floating fairy said softly, her voice still calm but with a hint of mischief, "Its effect is not just to confuse, but also to release and relax. You might as well try to feel it, it will be more helpful for our subsequent practice."

The floating fairy laughed and buried her body beside Luo He.

Yu Chuchu was not willing to admit defeat. She looked at Luo He with an obsessed look on her face and lay on the other side of Luo He.

Spiritual power begins to rise!

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The atmosphere in the room seemed to solidify into a huge vortex, and the three spiritual powers intertwined and collided, spreading rapidly.

Luo He's body was tense, as if he could bear the limit of this energy. However, with the continuous impact of Yu Chuchu and the floating fairy's spiritual power, his heart gradually calmed down, as if he had entered a deeper state.

First of all, there was Yu Chuchu's spiritual power. Her aura was warm and fiery, like a flame burning in her body.

Luo He's sword intent was instantly swallowed up by this strong and fiery spiritual power. He could clearly feel that Yu Chuchu's spiritual power was oppressive and was pressing towards him rapidly like a huge rock.

The heat flow almost stirred up the originally stable energy in his body. His sword intent was instantly destroyed, and his spiritual power was repelled by this strong stimulation. It was like encountering a violent storm and was almost impossible to maintain.

Whenever Luo He's sword intent rose, this fiery power would quickly lick up like a tongue of fire, bringing him a violent impact.

However, this force was not simply destructive, it caused a violent reaction in Luo He's sword intent.