My Debauched Devotion Chapter 118: Sunrise and birth

The night falling down into the sky, like a dark mouth of the dark, slowly swallowing the mountains, leaving only a silhouette of the teacher and apprentice leaning on.

For the great value of filial piety, in order to obtain the supreme power to save the world, Xiao Ran just let the master lean all night.

The stars and moon are draped with dew on their bodies.

Xiao Ran put his spare blue robe on the master to prevent her from catching cold.

I must say something.

Even if it is a fairy and a beautiful lady like Master, leaning on his shoulder, Xiao Ran can only be happy for a moment at most, and torment after a quarter of an hour.

Just like those couples who hug each other to sleep, try to sleep with your girlfriend all night long...

Too cool to imagine!

If the posture is right.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ran's posture of being leaned on his shoulders is very uncomfortable.

Just put your head on top of the master's head, and squinted for a while.

You lean on my shoulders and I lean on your head. This is a slightly more comfortable position.

That's the case. When it was dark, Xiao Ran woke up suddenly, her shoulders numb.

It's like someone else's shoulder, without feeling.

Fortunately, he glanced at the system, and he got more than one hundred filial piety in one night!

This speed is not quite right.

Xiao Ran is getting more and more confused about the system.

Fortunately, the filial piety value has increased, not decreased, so he naturally does not question anything.

In addition, the filial piety value earned by the previous random crits, accompanied by Dou Youming, and the new wine into the throat, has reached 241.

He has a hunch that he can reach three hundred filial piety today and refine one hundred thousand levels of qi!

Ling Zhouyue opened her eyes in a daze.

His eyes are dim, long eyelashes are hung with dew, half of his face is flushed, leaving behind the texture of Xiao Ran's green robe on the shoulders, and Xiao Ran's hair is also messed up.

But these didn't affect that breathtaking face in the least.

The real beauty is like this.

Without washing her face, no makeup, half-face tire tracks, and messy hair, she is still picturesque.

On the contrary, because of these messy traces of life, the goddess, who was originally unattainable, has a little more vulgar air, and has become a pillow beauty within your reach, suddenly feeling much more cordial.

Ling Zhouyue glanced at Xiao Ran sleepily.

At this moment, Xiao Ran is already sitting right up, breathing out, as if meditating on the ground all night.

"Are you stupid? Sitting here all night?"

Xiao Ran opened his eyes slowly, his handsome face dissipated.

"The disciple promised that after the dark night, there will be a morning glow, so I want to survive the dark night with the master and see the sunrise with my own eyes."

Low EQ: I want to squeeze Master Wool.

High EQ: I want to watch the sunrise with Master.

In conjunction with Xiao Ran's low, gentle voice, the other half of Ling Zhouyue's face turned red.

"You are really numb!"

"It's started."

Xiao Ran looked up at the eastern sky.

The white belly of the fish in the east has spread to half of the sky, and the two sides are blue like emeralds, and the light red in the middle is like a shy blush of a girl.

In a blink of an eye, the blush deepened rapidly, and the area became larger and larger, suddenly illuminating the neighboring clouds, dyeing the red-colored peaks and mountains.

A golden yellow tire appeared in the center, and was caught by a cloud of fire as soon as he showed up.

Like two dragons playing with beads in the mouth, struggling, getting rid of, jumping, burning...

Suddenly!

The glowing sunrise glows with golden light, like boiling molten steel, splashing out, surrounded by the sun rising in the mountains!

Like a raging fire burning, layer by layer burned through the dark clouds for a long time, tearing the surrounding red silk tent to shreds, and instantly reddening the whole world.

Sunrise...

Pregnant.

Ling Zhouyue was a little dumbfounded, and thought of many things she shouldn't think about.

She hurriedly withdrew her distracting thoughts, slipped the flask, got up and went back to the disciple room.

[Congratulations to the host for getting 10 filial piety points! 】

Xiao Ran was taken aback for a moment, and then somehow followed.

In the bedroom.

Chu Yan was already awake, leaning on the head of the bed, watching the morning glow reflected in the window.

Her hair buns are loosened and draped on both sides, making her look more pure and at home.

A faint Primal Infant Realm Religious Pressure enveloped the whole body, like the joy and tranquility of just giving birth to a child.

Seeing Ling Zhouyue entering the house, she asked excitedly:

"Master helped me to attack Yuan Ying?"

"It's yourself."

Ling Zhouyue is a very good chicken thief. He didn't mention Xiao Ran or herself, so that Chu Yan would mistake her for her.

Chuo Yan frowned slightly, thoughtfully:

"Strange, why doesn't Sheng Yuanying hurt?"

Xiao Ran followed.

Ling Zhouyue coughs dryly:

"This is the master's contribution, it is good at relieving pain."

Chu Yan also asked knowingly, didn't look at Xiao Ran, just bowed his head and said in a low voice:

"Thanks, thanks..."

After all, Xiao Ran first accepted her as a disciple and let her stay at Jianjian Peak, and then took her to the sword, and saved Wuyan City. Up to now, she has helped her to rise to Yuan Ying painlessly, without saying thank you. Can't explain it.

Xiao Ran curled his lips and said:

"Thank you? You wouldn't even call me Master."

Chu Yan looked up at Xiao Ran, stagnated for a moment and lowered her head, but her voice became more slender.

"Teacher, Master..."

When I thought of giving birth, it was wrong. When she was about to go through the barrier, she was taken off by Xiao Ran and dripped into the pool. Her cheeks became hot suddenly, turning red into a morning glow.

But it was strange that she didn't feel like a nauseous man in the past.

Is it the reason for the pain?

Xiao Ran enjoys the feeling of being called a master, and is about to pet the soft and compliant dog head.

Chu Yan suddenly remembered something, raised her little face and said:

"Since I have been promoted to Yuan Ying, does it mean that I am now the second place in the strength of Jianfeng?"

Xiao Ran's face turned dark, and the shape of her stroking hand instantly turned into a palm knife, and a knife hit her small forehead.

"In less than three days, you have to lie on the ground."

Chuo Yan thought of the shame back then, pouting, very dissatisfied.

"Do you mean that you can be stronger than Yuan Ying monk in three days?"

Xiao Ran nodded.

"That's right."

"Okay, I will give you three days, then we will compete."

Chu Yan said so, but she was groaning in her heart.

Three days, hehehe, do you think I will wait until three days stupidly? I will attack you tonight!

Ling Zhouyue didn't care about this little thing, her vision was very far-reaching, and the pattern was very high.

"The last time Yuanying monk was born on Zongzhi Mountain was Chen Gongxing more than three hundred years ago. Once in three hundred years, Zongmen rewards will certainly not be less, and I have made a fortune again!"

Chu Yan was also happy, feeling that she had won awards and made great contributions to her master.

Xiao Ran nodded slightly, calmly, as if smelling the value of filial piety.

……

After half a day.

Considering that the Tianjiao Conference was approaching, Zong Zhishan temporarily suppressed the matter.

Hidden the fact that Chu Yan was promoted to Yuan Ying, and gave her a high-level interest-trapping bead, which only showed the golden core spiritual pressure before.

In this way, the next Tianjiao conference will give Chu Yan a little change of age, and Zongzhishan will have another guarantee for Tianjiao.

China National Olympics, China National Youth, China U20, U18, U16...Call the insider!

Xiao Ran thought to himself, this Huangfu group looked stern and serious, and there were so many sorrows.

On Chuyan’s promotion to Yuan Ying, only the elders and direct disciples are qualified to know.

According to the regulations, the Zongmen rewarded Zhijianfeng with one hundred thousand spiritual stones, named Class A Award.

At the same time, the rest of the elders also secretly sent gifts.

Bo Yunzi sent a pair of Yuan Ying-level "Zongzhi Mountains Picture".

This is a magic weapon that can mobilize part of the power of the large formation. With this treasure, almost no one in the mountain protection formation hurt Chu Yan.

The real person Yinyue asked the spring frog and Qiu Chan to send some medicinal medicines that solidified the infant and cultivated the yuan, which seemed unremarkable, all rare treasures with extinct raw materials.

Zhujianfeng sent a black sharpening stone.

In addition to increasing the sharpness of the sword and nourishing the sword pattern, it can also speed up the integration with the natal sword.

The Commandment Hall is not so particular, and directly donated 30,000 spiritual stones to Chuyan himself.

When Chu Yan was promoted to Yuan Ying, Xiao Ran was remembered for his first merit, so the sect's one hundred thousand spirit stone rewards were sent directly to him.

With Ling Zhouyue's greedy eyes, I always want to fight Nether to win...

Xiao Ran didn't give her this opportunity, and directly stuffed the storage bag full of one hundred thousand spirit stones into her hand.

"One hundred thousand spiritual stones, half of the disciples and master, the disciples are fifty thousand, and the master's ten thousand are returned, and the remaining 40,000 will be handed over to the master for safekeeping."

Xiao Ran's move not only allowed Master to get money, but also saved face.

Ling Zhouyue nodded, forcibly resisted the excitement in her heart, took a sip of wine, her face was ruddy and said:

"Yes, yes, you are very filial. As a teacher, I like this kind of filial piety that is quantified by spirit stones."

Xiao Ran said in his heart.

Coincidentally, so am I.

[Congratulations to the host for gaining 38 filial piety! 】

Nothing to show your courtesy, you will steal if you do it!

Chu Yan saw Xiao Ran's courtesy to her master, but was not outdone, and hurriedly offered the 30,000 spiritual stones given by the Precept Hall.

"Chuyan's 30,000 spiritual stones are also under the control of the master."

Xiao Ran was talking about taking care of her.

She said directly in charge.

"Good, good."

Ling Zhouyue listened in her ears and stared at Xiao Ran meaningfully:

"The apprentice you received is more sensible than you!"

Xiao Ran smiled:

"That's not my apprentice."

The voice hasn't fallen--

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 12 filial piety points! 】

Huh?

Xiao Ran was taken aback.

It seems that the system has determined that Chu Yan's upgrade to Yuan Ying has most of his credit.

However, Chu Yan gave part of the reward to Master, and in the end his filial piety value is still counted on him.

This tool is really confiscated!

Xiao Ran subconsciously glanced at his filial piety value--

301!

Hold the excitement and keep quiet.

It's night.

Chuyan took the pill that strengthened the body and stabilized the baby's wall, and went to bed early to rest.

Ling Zhouyue was happy today. She drank too much wine, which caused her to sit on the toilet in the toilet, hushing while reading the picture book.

Xiao Ran sat cross-legged on the lone pine root.

The stars and moon are falling, and the sea of ​​clouds is vast, as if it is endless, extending to the unknown.

Xiao Ran took out a fragment of bamboo slips from Li Wuxie.

The system reacted immediately.

[Detected Earth-level Gathering Spirit Technique-"One Hundred Thousand Layers of Qi Refining" Original Remnant Version, the original price of 30,000 filial piety value in the mall, given that the host has the original Remnant version, the physical and mentality perfectly fits the original power method, only consumption 300 filial piety value, you can directly learn the full-level mental method, is it confirmed to purchase? 】

"Buy!"

[Congratulations to the host for learning the full-level Earth-level Gathering Technique-Refining 100,000 layers of Qi, consumes 300 filial piety, and the remaining 1 filial piety! 】

Xiao Ran buzzed in his mind and instantly sublimated.

For only a moment, his sea of ​​consciousness was as clear as the starry sky.

The same goes for Dantian.

His sea of ​​qi spread instantly, boundlessly, as if containing the entire universe.

Upward as high as a sky, and downward as deep as an abyss.

Hundreds of rivers, vast and boundless!

Just a bit empty.

The original aura of refining qi spread to the new vast sea of ​​qi, and in a blink of an eye it was so thin that it was invisible.

It seems that there is no aura, the empty seabed, the boundless void.

It seems that a little bit of aura is needed...

Xiao Ran couldn't wait, suddenly on a whim.

Can you draw Master’s spiritual power over and let yourself be angry?

So ~IndoMTL.com~ He pinches with both hands and tries the simplest method of gathering spirits.

The seventeenth consecutive cast... finally succeeded!

The sky is overwhelming, a wave hits, and a huge amount of spiritual energy rushes into the boundless sea of ​​air.

As a result, because of the mismatched spirituality, the spiritual energy instantly dissipated, scouring the limbs.

Smoke from Xiao Ran's Qiqiao.

Is it really impossible to take the Master’s shortcut?

Disciple room, toilet room.

Ling Zhouyue was sitting on the toilet and looking at the painting, suddenly her pelvis shrank and her legs were numb.

"You, this, stupid, stupid!"

She flashed her figure, grabbed the door and kicked Xiao Ran to Chaoxia Peak.

Smashed the mountain.