My Debauched Devotion Chapter 115: Master, don’t scare me [Thank you for the super sweet Lord Tanuki! …
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The hot spring cliff.
In broad daylight, the white mist is vast.
A good day starts with double repairs.
Ling Zhouyue's so-called double cultivation, for Xiao Ran's physique of the five elements, except for some inexplicable comfort when the dantian is washed away, it is of no use to practice.
Give it up, no one saves me this waste except the system.
Thinking about this, Xiao Ran was somewhat perfunctory.
Ling Zhouyue helped Xiao Ran rush for a long time with her spiritual power, and the fire became stronger and stronger.
"You are really a piece of wood..."
"Pantian tries to be gentle and capable!"
"Follow the rhythm of my tides and slowly push the sea of air."
Sword Bamboo Forest.
Chu Yan, who was hiding behind the boulder, turned her face pale with fright, covering her mouth.
Xiao Ran is a piece of wood... Gentle and hard... Push slowly...
It turned out that Shizu took the initiative!
Chuo Yan cried.
Shizu actually eats all men and women!
The first face is painful.
I thought, I must speed up the pace, Xiao Ran, this dog is too charming, and if he drags it on, the master will not only lose his body, but also his heart.
It's not important to lose yourself, anyway, the pure love she wants doesn't require a body.
It's over if you lose your heart!
She rubbed her crying red eyes with an angry look, got up and went back to the disciple room, silently began to knit clothes...
She must make a beautiful set of fairy clothes, so that Shizu can take a look at her!
No woman dislikes clothes.
Mastering the master's wardrobe is equivalent to mastering the master's heart. It is nowhere higher than Xiao Ran's love of betraying the flesh.
Not to mention people don’t hurt!
The hot spring cliff.
Xiao Ran was immersed in the vast water mist, closing his eyes and enjoying the spiritual washing of the master.
If you rush a little bit too much, people are prone to fluttering.
"Master, I think it's okay to practice, Chu Yan seems to have misunderstood something..."
The master's faint anger and curse came across from him.
"You are the one who misunderstood! I gave you my life as a teacher, are you so angry with me?"
Xiao Ran thought about it, and also said that the relationship between himself and the master may be even closer than the Taoist companion.
The mountains are without mausoleums, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder shakes, the summer rains and snow, the heaven and the earth are in harmony, and I dare not stand up to the teacher!
"The disciple knew it was wrong."
Ling Zhouyue said coldly:
"Where did you go wrong?"
"My mistake..."
Xiao Ran searched for Dry Intestine, but couldn't find a suitable vocabulary for a long time.
Ling Zhouyue's eyebrows twitched slightly, and a violent force rushed into Xiao Ran's mind.
"You are not attentive in practice, fool!"
Xiao Ran:
"..."
After an hour of scouring, Xiao Ran's anger still didn't respond.
My body feels numb.
Ling Zhou Yueqi cursed:
"I'm an idiot, I'm so angry!"
Xiao Ran felt that the time was almost time.
"Would you like me to try?"
"How do you want to try?"
"The one hundred thousand qi refining level is slow to practice anyway. I don't worry about it. The disciple wants to get familiar with the reckless crit first, and then maybe have a new understanding."
Ling Zhouyue was startled.
"Do you still want to draw my strength?"
Xiao Ran promised:
"This time the disciple will show the power of resonance, the master will not be hurt except for the loss of spiritual power."
Ling Zhouyue can't help it. If Xiao Ran can become stronger soon, she can also save a lot of trouble.
"Come on, then."
Xiao Ran put on his clothes, got up and went to the bamboo forest beside the hot spring cliff, and found an open area with no distant mountains in front of him.
Because the sword energy is too powerful, he didn't use the sword this time.
The palm is easy to dissipate and is relatively safe.
Xiao Ran squatted well, started the reckless crit, and used his palm to strike out.
The palm strength is just flat A, it has no resonance effect.
But at the same time as he came out of his palm, he resonated with the blood jade bone melted in the blood with the power of second-order resonance, trying to create a blood connection with the master.
A palm, bang!
In the pond, Ling Zhouyue closed her eyes and rested without any response.
Two palms, bang!
Ling Zhouyue still didn't respond.
Three palms, bang!
Ling Zhouyue still didn't respond.
Ten palms, bang!
Ling Zhouyue frowned slightly:
"Can you do it? You can't move me at all with your own strength."
As soon as the voice fell, Xiao Ran's eleventh palm blasted out with a bang!
Ling Zhouyue's eyes stagnated.
As if the soul connected to Xiao Ran's palm, her dantian was shaken with a palm shot, and her majestic strength instantly spread to the limbs and skeletons, dissipated in the bones of the blood moon, and spread to Xiao Ran's palm.
A vast palm power, shot out of the air from the palm of Xiao Ran, blasted the sky, the sky flooded, the tide shot the clouds, rumbling, resounding through the whole family.
Xiao Ran was ecstatic, because he focused on resonance capacity, he forgot to hit a few palms.
"Master, which palm is this?"
I didn't hear Master's response for a long time, and turned his head suddenly, the mist in the pool aggravated a lot.
"Master?"
Ling Zhouyue shrank in the fog.
Because of the resonance of the power of the tide and Xiao Ran's palm, the limbs and hundreds of skeletons were washed through.
The face is flushed, and the whole body is throbbing, I always feel that my body is bleeding again, and when I look down, there is no blood...
Xiao Ran returned to the pool.
Because the fog was aggravated again, he couldn't see his fingers, and he couldn't even penetrate his spiritual sense.
"Master, don't you scare me?"
Ling Zhouyue gritted his teeth and said nothing.
Xiao Ran fumbled forward in the fog until he reached the edge of the pool and caught the master's shoulder.
The palms are a little slippery.
Huh, why is there sweat?
"You, this, stupid, stupid!"
Ling Zhou Moon Qi's face was hot, and he instinctively fell back, twisted Xiao Ran's arm, and kicked him off the edge of the cliff.
"Ah--"
Xiao Ran, head down and feet up, fell straight down.
In mid-air, let me connect my arm painlessly.
The head hangs upside down suddenly.
"What did I do wrong again?"
[Congratulations to the host for getting 1 filial piety! 】
"Huh?"
……
The result of the beheading of Chaoxia Peak soon came down.
Considering that the Tianjiao Conference is approaching, it is rare for Ling Zhouyue to teach his apprentice swordsmanship. It is not easy, and mistakes will inevitably occur. In addition, this incident did not cause casualties or other adverse effects.
Zongmen helped Zhijianfeng to bear it.
Bo Yunzi drove a large array of Bo Yun, transported the fallen mountain back to the top of the mountain, and rebuilt the house.
In addition, Jingku allocated 50,000 spiritual stones to compensate for the loss of Chaoxia Peak.
This matter is so internally digested.
A glance at Chaoxia Peak, the mountain was restored to a state where no flaws could be seen. Although the building collapsed, the reconstruction still could not cost 50,000 spiritual stones, and it was a profit!
It is said that there are even some Chaoxia Peak disciples who have doubled their salary because of this, sitting on the **** of the west mountain every day, looking at Zhijian Peak eagerly, looking forward to the next performance of Xiao Ran's master and apprentice.
In order not to disturb the practice of Zhijianfeng, Zongmen didn't even notify Xiao Ran of these things.
Xiao Ran, who was kicked by Ling Zhouyue and fell to the bottom of Zhijian Peak, stepped on his left and right, kicked over Newton's coffin board, and soared into the air.
Continue to practice reckless crit!
Xiao Ran practiced for a whole morning, tried thousands of times, and found that using the power of resonance to arouse the master's power, there is a half chance that he can perform a critical strike.
Half-probability means that every twenty times you cast a random critical strike, there will be one real critical strike.
The strength of the critical strike varies from level to level, but the highest level does not reach the master's level of distraction, and the lowest level is not lower than that of Yuan Ying.
For Master, this little strength is nothing but nine cows...nine sheep and one feather.
But for Xiao Ran, it was really too explosive!
Open your palms, some can't believe it, this is actually the five girls who get along with each other day and night.
Moreover, through the power of resonance and body protection, he can no longer hurt the master, why not do it?
However, the magical thing is that every time Xiao Ran takes away the power of the master, there is a value of filial piety. No more or less, just a value of filial piety.
Extracting the power of the master is obviously asking for it. Why is it judged to be filial piety?
If filial piety is fulfilled, filial piety will be fulfilled, so is it a filial piety value?
Xiao Ran didn't understand either.
It doesn't matter, as long as you don't show filial piety.
As far as Suiyuan Critical Strike is concerned, Master is better than expected, the probability is not low, and the power is not too exaggerated!
The question is, can Xiao Ran's defensive power be carried until the moment of a critical strike?
Xiao Ran's next task is to earn enough filial piety and purchase one hundred thousand layers of full-level Qi refining.
At that time, his sea of anger has really become a sea of anger.
Qihai can be used not only for defense, but also for crit attack.
The power of the master is reserved for life.
Calculated like this, dealing with a Yuan Ying monk is not a problem.
With such a beautiful imagination, Xiao Ran continued to immerse himself in practice.
One day passed quickly.
In the evening.
Two disciples of Jianfeng Peak sent Xiao Ran the broken sword made by the real ink cartridge.
The broken swords were perfectly connected, polished and polished again, and the hilt was changed. It looked no different from Zongzhishan's ordinary disciple sword.
It looks unremarkable, and it seems that there is some powerful force hidden.
I have to continue to figure out what power it has.
Xiao Ran clasped his fist and said:
"Thank you two brothers."
The two are busy saying:
"It's Shi Nephew, Xiao Shi Shu."
Xiao Ran smiled awkwardly.
"Ahem, by the way, is there any news about the sword ship that Senior Senior Brother built for me?"
The two looked at each other and said:
"The senior teacher uncle seems to have a shortcoming of funds. Recently, he paid a Taoist companion, which is too expensive."
Xiao Ran said busy:
"The sword boat should be made by me at the expense of money. Wait a minute for the two of you. I will go to the master to get some money."
On Hot Spring Cliff, Ling Zhouyue, who had been pumped by Xiao Ran for a whole day, was exhausted, and she suddenly became angry when she heard Xiao Ran's words.
"What! Want money again? Are you a money maker as a teacher?"
Xiao Ran only said:
"The disciples only need ten thousand spiritual stones!"
Ling Zhouyue puts her hands on her chest~IndoMTL.com~ IndoMTL.com, a vast arc is drawn in the clear mist.
"I didn't borrow money, it's a terrible one."
Xiao Ran was busy taking out the design drawing of the sword ship.
"This is a flying sword boat designed by the disciple for Master. It has its own hot spring, barbecue table, and a fully automatic card table on the lawn."
Automatic licensing?
Ling Zhouyue turned to stare at Xiao Ran's sincere eyes, and obediently took out 10,000 spiritual stones.
"Declare in advance that this is borrowing money from you for the teacher, will you pay it back?"
Xiao Ran smiled.
"I can pay back hundreds of millions of dollars, no less than 10,000 of my master."
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