My Debauched Devotion Chapter 117: I’ll leave it to you to become a teacher [Thanks for the deterioration of filial piety…

　　In every dark night when wind and rain are combined, Xiao Ran, Master and Chu Yan, will set up a case board on the eight-square-meter bed and play bamboo cards.

　　 I don’t feel like playing.

　　Only in the dark night when the wind is roaring and the torrential rain is flooding, can there be a sense of doomsday enveloped by the ghost.

　　 Dou Youming is only exciting.

　　 The storm outside, the warm candlelight lingering in the house, as if the disciple room was the last greenhouse in the world, and they were the last survivors of mankind.

　　 This feeling made Ling Zhouyue intoxicated.

　　 Chu Yan also felt the atmosphere was wonderful, and asked:

　　"Master, you said that if there are only three of us living in the True Spirit Continent, what should we do?"

　　Ling Zhouyue held the bamboo card against her chest, like a bamboo on her chest.

　　 "Of course it is fighting to the end!"

　　 tentative question from the first face:

　　"Who should I choose to fight?"

　　 For Xiao Ran, although the filial piety earned by playing cards is not much, playing with the precious master and tool apprentices with dirty tactics and a thousand skills is also an excellent leisure experience for him.

　　Especially in the night when the rainstorm is rushing and the world is about to fall, this kind of happiness temporarily conceals the tight sense of crisis in my heart.

　　 "I will definitely stay and farm. You two will choose one to go out and fight. Even if you sacrifice, the one remaining can reproduce with me and leave the last kind of fire for mankind."

　　Ling Zhouyue and Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran a kick and kicked him to vomit blood.

　　's exquisite little face is reflected in the faint light of the swaying candle, Chu Yan is rarely united with the master, and he is a little flattered.

　　"My master and I are the last kind of fire for mankind."

　　Ling Zhouyue has a picturesque face, staring at the big and small ghosts in her hands.

　　"Our ending is all fighting to death. The more exciting it becomes at the end. Only when you are near death can you know who you are and what kind of animal the human being is. A close contrast with death can set off the beauty of the short rest of life. This is the essence of Dou Youming."

　　 Fighting with a landlord has returned you to a philosophy!

　　 Xiao Ran disagrees, and throws down the bamboo card.

　　 "You won."

　　 played the bamboo card all night, walked out of the bedroom, unknowingly the sky was bright, the sun snapped.

　　 Xiao Ran stretched long, ran to the toilet to put some water, and suddenly smelled the smell of rice outside the window.

　　 turned around to the main hall and opened the door to take a look.

　　 A golden night in front of you!

　　Slices of wheat mang pointed directly at the sky, like a knight holding a sword and asking the sky.

　　The golden wheat ears are connected into one piece, like a golden ocean, the waves of wheat undulate, shining intoxicating golden light.

　　 is the wallpaper!

　　 Stepping into the wheat field, Xiao Ran was instantly wrapped in the golden world, and contrasted with the smell of wheat, the gentle morning breeze, the sound of wheat waves in breath, the aura of the skin...It feels like being in a dream, come To heaven.

　　 The paddy field seems to be much low-key, the ears of rice are full of grains, and the stalks are bent, golden and brilliant, like the morning glow shining on the faces of farmers’ joy.

Five high-end medicinal materials have been added to the 　　 herbal field.

　　Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng, Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, Geocentric Fire Mushroom, Red Blood Dragon Grass, Yin Containing Devil Flame Grass...

　　 These are plant specimens of living specimens. After being planted in the ground and irrigated, they will soon sprout, bloom and bear fruit, and just pick them directly.

　　 Looking around, Xiao Ran's eyes are full of filial piety.

　　 For full-level brewing, the prime time for harvesting ears of corn is only one day, or a few hours to be precise.

　　 Missing this picking time will affect the delicate taste of the wine.

　　 is very metaphysical.

　　 Xiao Ran hurriedly called Chu Yan.

　　He personally selects the perfect ears to be picked.

　　 Chu Yan uses the sewing needle and sword method and is responsible for the harvesting operation, accurate to each grain.

　　Ling Zhouyue pinched her waist and looked at it. She felt that this thing was not difficult. She also wanted to try choosing the valley by hand and drinking the wine made by herself.

　　 So I tried it with a sword and almost smashed the top of the mountain.

　　 She didn't expect that in terms of seed selection, she was not a Chu Yan opponent, and it was difficult to form a tacit understanding with Xiao Ran.

　　 "Is the sewing needle and swords so magical?"

　　 She does not believe in evil, and continues to watch Xiao Ran's next brewing process.

　　 She wanted to see what magic Xiao Ran used to make the wine amazingly delicious.

　　 Xiao Ran improved the formula this time.

　　He adds refreshing malt to the warm wine to enhance the taste and warm up the dantian and palace body.

　　 selected rice and wheat, mashed the ears, squeezed out the juice, refined yeast, filtered diatoms, sealed the stone tank, buried it in the ground, and started to ferment...

　　 is very simple!

　　Ling Zhouyue also took the seeds, painted a gourd, and buried the sealed stone jar underground.

　　 She can hear the rustle of fermentation, and even smell the aroma of wine.

　　 She felt that the aroma of the wine she brewed was better than Xiao Ran's.

　　 She was in a good mood, she looked up to drink a ton, pinched her waist and stood in front of Xiao Ran.

　　 "Well making wine, just have a hand."

　　 "Don't envy being a teacher, this is talent."

　　"In the era of the end of the law, the world is cold, only wine and swords can not be disappointed."

　　 Chu Yan is extremely worshipped.

　　 Xiao Ran smiled and said nothing.

　　 It's evening.

　　 Fermentation is over!

　　 Ling Zhouyue couldn't wait to go deep into the cellar and opened the sealed wine jar.

　　 The intoxicating aroma of wine rushes over, refreshing the heart and lungs.

　　The color of the wine is as warm as gold, yet transparent as thin.

　　Ling Zhouyue was overjoyed, raised his hand to introduce the wine into the jug, and drank it with his head up.

　　 Chu Yan leaned over her body, her face flushed, and her eyes were full of worship.

　　 "Chu Yan also wants to drink Master's wine."

　　 The voice just fell!

　　 "噗——"

　　 Ling Zhouyue spewed out a bitter drink, stained Chu Yan, drenched his whole body, and was illuminated by the setting sun.

　　 Xiao Ran didn't look at it, and turned sideways:

　　"Master’s wine, the color, aroma, and flavor are all gone, but dross and water are left in the wine."

　　Ling Zhou Yuejian raised her eyebrows slightly, her clear eyes were full of suspiciousness, and she always felt Xiao Ran playing with him.

　　 "Isn't my operation the same as yours?"

　　 Xiao Ran shook his head.

　　"The actions seem to be the same, but we are not exactly the same amount. The accumulation of nuanced differences can be a thousand miles away."

　　"It’s the same as some Yashi’s playing audio in my hometown. Playing audio is playing with power. It seems to be plugged into household electricity, but the source of electricity is different. Real enthusiasts only use water and electricity from the Yarlung Zangbo River. The sound is slightly stronger, and the sound is warmer. The sound bottom of hydropower is colder, but the resolution is high. Among hydropower, Gezhouba has the best electric sound, and among thermal power, Beilun Power Plant has the best electric sound quality because it is burned. The proportion of anthracite is the highest. The electrical layering of wind power is very poor, the sound field is significantly reduced, and the violin parts are all mixed together."

　　Ling Zhouyue and Chuyan squeezed their small eyes with big eyes, as if seeing a towering mountain standing in front of them.

　　What a realm this is!

　　 Xiao Ran smiled lightly, then scooped a pot of his own brewed wine and handed it to Master.

　　 "You may not understand what you said so much. You will know the truth if you taste it."

　　Ling Zhouyue hadn't recovered yet, so she drank dumbly.

　　 Sake enters the throat, like a scorching summer, there is suddenly a stream of cool ice water, rushing down from the top of the melting snow mountain, washing the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and falling straight to the soles of the feet.

　　 But this kind of coolness washes through the blood vessels and bones, and quickly dissipates in the soles of the feet, leaving only a cool, permeable sensation on the surface of the skin.

　　 The coolness in the body dissipated, and the remaining medicinal power reached the pubic area, and in an instant it became warm, ironing the palace body.

　　Ling Zhouyue's eyes stagnated, and then she recovered.

　　 feels cool at first, cleanses the body and mind, and then warms, accumulates the medicinal power in the pubic area.

　　 has a refreshing taste and a warm heart, as if ice and fire are intertwined.

　　 Her whole body is cold, like icy muscles and snow bones, but her face is extremely ruddy, like a fire in the snow in winter.

　　 The body is showering cool, but it doesn't stray waves, but settles down, revealing the shyness of the little woman.

　　 This feeling is indescribable.

　　 so that Ling Zhouyue was stunned...

　　 Seeing Shizu's look like an intertwined ice and fire, and his body refreshed, Chu Yan was dubious.

　　"Really?"

　　 Xiao Ran filled another jug ​​of wine and handed it to Chu Yan.

　　 "You taste it too."

　　 Chu Yan took a small sip carefully, his face condensed, and his brain exploded.

　　's body is like falling into an ice cellar, and the coolness from the bottom instantly stimulates the brain to faint, and is quickly pulled back to his mind by the hot warmth of the lower body.

　　 The violent warm current flowed straight into her dantian, setting off a huge wave in her sea of ​​anger.

　　 For her, the power of the wine brewed from Yuanyingjing Valley is too violent.

　　 Her face was flushed, her eyes turned white, and she seemed to lose her will.

　　 Xiao Ran felt something was wrong and hurriedly grabbed her wrist number one.

　　 It was then suddenly realized that this little Nizi has been holding back her cultivation!

　　 "Don't bear it anymore, you will die."

　　 Chu Yan clutched Xiao Ran's arm tightly, as if grasping the last life-saving straw, weakly:

　　 "I don't want to break through Yuan Ying, it hurts too much!"

　　 Xiao Ran almost laughed, and quickly picked her up, went straight through the sword bamboo forest, and walked quickly to the side of the hot spring.

　　 raised his hand and shook, the mist rose up, hurriedly untied her green gauze and robes, and helped her to dip into the pool water.

　　"Master, you slowly inject Yuan Ying spiritual power into the pool, it can only be the lowest level of Yuan Ying spiritual power."

　　Ling Zhouyue followed, still a little dazed.

　　 But I can see that Chu Yan is dangerous!

　　 "I try my best."

　　 Xiao Ran held the jug and forcibly fed Chuyan a whole jug of wine, and immediately shouted:

　　"Quickly take a Yuan Ying Dan!"

　　 "I don't have..."

Before the voice of 　　 fell, Chu Yan passed out.

　　 The ice and fire intertwined in his body, colliding against the Dan wall.

　　 Xiao Ran immediately came to the medicinal field, randomly prepared a few herbs, squeezed out the medicinal juice, and found a stepping effect from his storage space, allocated a good proportion, and re-mixed a pair for stepping Herbs.

　　 can only be a dead horse!

　　 Xiao Ran forced Chuyan to take medicine.

After 　　, he immediately jumped into the water wearing his clothes. Regardless of the difference between men and women, he stretched out his hand to press outside of Chuyan's lower abdomen, and kept pressing with resonance.

　　 is also trying to crush her golden core pill wall while promoting the absorption of medicinal effects.

　　 After a while, Chu Yan’s mouth overflowed with blood...

　　 Its golden pill wall began to crack slowly, and a new golden pill wall was born in the water.

　　——Yuan Ying!

　　Ling Zhouyue was stunned looking at the side.

　　"Drinking wine to become an infant?"

　　 Xiao Ran just breathed a sigh of relief, sitting by the pool and wiping off his sweat, just as nervous and exhausted as delivering a baby.

　　He couldn't believe it, he actually succeeded in making Chu Yan rise from Jindan to Yuanying safely...

　　 This exaggerated talent!

　　 Although Chuyan broke through to Yuanying, he was passive and unconscious.

　　 Xiao Ran dressed him ~ IndoMTL.com~ carried him back to the disciple room, put her back on the bed, and covered her with a quilt to rest.

　　 gave Chuyan a pulse, and confirmed that her pill wall was stable and her breath was stable before she walked out of the disciple room.

　　Ling Zhouyue sits on the boulder by the cliff and drinks, her slender figure is covered with golden light.

　　"The sunset is beautiful because it is close to the night, but at this moment, I suddenly don’t want to see the dark night of this world, I just want to stay at dusk forever."

　　Drinking some wine, can you even change your temperament?

　　 Xiao Ran stood behind the master and tried to understand her words. After a long time, he tentatively replied:

　　 "Don't worry, there will be morning glow after dark, I promise."

　　 Ling Zhouyue smiled without looking at him.

　　 "Can you even guarantee the world?"

　　 Xiao Ran's tone is calm and firm.

　　 "As long as I'm with Master, I can do everything."

　　He is telling the truth.

　　 The truth has this sense of power!

　　Ling Zhouyue looked up at him, and suddenly smiled:

　　"You are very good. You can refine Qi in a small way, and you can also help people upgrade to Yuan Ying."

　　 Xiao Ran only said:

　　"She has been holding back her cultivation base for too long, but she was afraid of pain... The broken wall of the pill wall would definitely hurt, and the more she held it, the more painful it became. Fortunately, when I met me, I just helped him relieve the pain. To maintain the stability of the Qi pulse, she is the one who really rushes through."

　　Ling Zhouyue smiled and drank, the picturesque clear face glowing with a layer of redness, melting into the golden sunset.

　　 "Being a teacher is not afraid of pain, I leave it to you to fit together."

　　What?

　　 Xiao Ran was taken aback, before he could agree.

　　The master was already overwhelmed by alcohol, and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder.

　　 filial piety keeps going.