My Debauched Devotion Chapter 208: 【Large deterioration
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The second day.
The hot spring cliff.
The mist dissipated and the sun was just right.
The breeze is fading, the waves are sparkling, and the small hot spring reflects the scenery of the sea.
The flying peach petals drifted into the water, half were dragged into the water by the colorful warm-water fish, and half fell into the cliff with the flowing water.
Beautiful ends are often miserable.
Xiao Ran never pursues appearance.
Wearing pants, he is lying on a floating automatic massage table, enjoying the gentle mountain breeze, colorful peach petals and rhythmic massage rhythm in the pool.
Holding Erlang's legs, put a glass of freshly squeezed mixed juice next to him, and enjoy a rare leisure time.
The massage bed is long for one person, but wider than one person, and slightly narrower than two persons, which is quite particular.
The surface of the bed is black, although it is made of imitation leather, it has a good skin-friendly effect, warm and smooth.
The effect of automatic massage is not as good as that of soft hands, but it is better than the large massage area. Continuous massage will not suddenly make some horrible words.
Uncle Yinyue left him a three-day anti-medicine, three times a day, three pills at a time, similar to the way to take cold medicine.
For Xiao Ran, swallowing a large nucleus of the underworld and being infected with underworld poison is no different from a cold.
The residual poison in the flesh is gradually being sucked into the sea of Qi by the core.
His pill wall is becoming more and more stable, steadily sealing Mingli, unless Xiao Ran manually releases it, otherwise there will be no leakage of even a drop of Mingli.
It's not good to be able to give birth to a small underworld with Master.
Although his strength has skyrocketed, considering that Xiao Wu may be Senior Senior Brother, Xiao Ran has not been practicing martial arts or testing the powers of the sword in these days.
But he feels good about himself.
Unless you encounter cheating players like Master, you can basically hit the hammer when you encounter ordinary distracted monks.
For a non-combat player like Master Yinyue, he will definitely be able to punch one by one.
I don't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that the swallowing core was too smooth.
Could the master deliberately give him food?
Maybe he was too weak to deal with the apostle, so he was helped and blackened to become stronger.
Blackening becomes stronger, and whitewashing becomes weaker. This is common sense in all Gaowu worlds.
Is it not good to use the power of the villain to fight the villain?
Xiao Ran can perfectly control the power of blackening. Wouldn't it be beautiful to pretend then?
For Xiao Ran, it is not difficult to control the power of the core.
Just at the beginning, in order to let the power of the underworld completely release, he was covered in pitch black and outside, and after opening the power of resonance, he soon suppressed the power.
Let the power of the core of the underworld and the power of the dragon vein blend together perfectly, like a twin of yin and yang.
The realm of the entire Qi Hai has been raised, exuding a strange divine brilliance.
In the past few days, Xiao Ran pretended to be very injured, very painful, and lying on the massage table very weak.
Enjoying Bingbing and Chu Yan's waiting, I was hungry for a while, thirsty for a while, and peeing for a while.
I'm hungry and thirsty, and I want to give Bingbing a mouthful.
If I want to pee, I want Chu Yan to hold it hand in hand.
Ling Zhouyue can only stare at the side, the wine in her hand is not fragrant, and the painting book is not good.
The sun shines on Ling Zhouyue's picturesque face, and the sparkling waves conceal the smooth and jade body.
Seeing that the entire pool was half occupied by Xiao Ran's massage bed, she couldn't swallow this breath.
Put down the hip flask, clutching Feng Yun's chest, clearing her throat, and coughing twice, with a slight dignity:
"I'm a little tired as a teacher."
Xiao Ran slightly squinted at the sky, enjoying the warm and welcoming sun bath, and said casually:
"Your hand hurts, let Bingbing rub it for you."
Ling Zhouyue endured the fire and said coldly:
"I'm a little sleepy as a teacher."
Xiao Ran continued to look at the sky, patted the mattress and said:
"The master, come over, it's not impossible to squeeze and sleep together."
Ling Zhouyue swallowed while looking at the massage table.
"You get out of bed and go to paint, because the teacher wants to see painting."
Xiao Ran said again:
"The Chinese New Year is coming soon, I don't have the heart to draw."
Ling Zhou Yuejian's eyebrows twitched slightly, after thinking about it, she still swallowed:
"I'm a little hungry as a teacher."
Xiao Ran only said:
"Do it yourself."
Ling Zhouyue has no choice but to do nothing and do nothing, so she just waved her hand and acted like a baby:
"I want you to feed me!"
How can Xiao Ran know what the master wants? She is not fooled by her at all.
He took out a piece of pastry and just reached out to feed it, deliberately transporting Mingli into his palm, soaking up the pastry, leaving only soot.
"The disciple is now full of poison, you see, the cakes are all turned to ashes."
Ling Zhouyue understood, and then retrieved the hip flask, drank it all, and said with a slight complaint:
"Well, you are holding a grudge, even if it is the fault of your teacher."
Xiao Ran used wheat stalks as a habit to take a sip of juice, and continued to look up at the sky, saying:
"Master is not wrong."
Ling Zhouyue stared at Xiao Ran's massage table and began to reflect seriously.
"Being a teacher shouldn't deliberately bury you."
Xiao Ran shook his head. For the immortal cultivator, the damage value of burying people is better than tickle.
"This is not the point."
Ling Zhouyue thought for a while, pretending to be frank:
"Well, the teacher shouldn't risk feeding you the nucleus."
Xiao Ran faintly sipped the refreshing fresh juice before turning sideways.
Staring at the master's body under visible conditions without fog.
I only saw dazzling backlighting and sparkling waves.
"No, Master only feeds me Minghe to help me improve. Da Mingming may be dangerous to others. To me, it is similar to popping candy."
Ling Zhouyue breathed a sigh of relief, not in vain of her pains.
"You still have a conscience."
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Xiao Ran's picture is very big, unmoved, resonates and guards against dazzling, staring at the master:
"The disciples are thinking, if my meditation core can absorb Master’s sword energy, will I be able to have children with Master and contribute to the Age of Dominance?"
Is the baby apprentice so clever?
Ling Zhouyue's face is slightly red, and she sips her wine, pretending to be red.
"Who is born with or not, do you like being a teacher so much?"
Xiao Ran nodded very seriously.
"Well, the master has a big chest, and the next generation is well-nourished."
Ling Zhouyue grows so big, I didn't expect this thing to be an advantage.
Although Xiao Ran's gaze is a bit dark, the advantages are better than the disadvantages.
"When giving birth to a child, you cannot just consider the next generation, but also depend on the wishes of your parents... What about you? Where do you like to be a teacher?"
Xiao Ran thought for a while and said:
"I also lack nutrition."
Ling Zhouyue put her hands on her chest, hidden the cherry red deep, piled up gullies, and gave a blank glance.
"Go and die."
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Xiao Ran lay on his side on the massage table, facing the master, with his hand sticking to his side, his body was massaged with a swaying rhythm.
He took the opportunity to ask:
"Then Master, where does Master like his disciples?"
Ling Zhouyue hugged her chest proudly, her red lips slightly raised.
"Sorry, the teacher doesn't like weak chickens, but there is no way. If you really want to find a man to partner, you have only one option in the entire cultivation world, and the teacher has no choice at all."
Xiao Ran:
"Uh..."
Ling Zhouyue took a sip of wine, pretending to be sad.
"I hope that the era of the end of Dharma will not be so severe that per capita is obligated to have children."
Xiao Ran thought to himself that the per capita childbirth is considered good. If the situation is compelling, it is possible for a handsome guy with good genes like him to be used as a stallion by the Dao League.
"Considering Master's physique, you must prepare in advance for things like giving birth. You can't wait for the situation to take a turn for the worse in the Age of Dharma. A disciple in a bridal chamber will go to heaven."
Ling Zhouyue's fresh red lips are slightly open, a pair of sword eyes are reflected in the water waves, staring directly at Xiao Ran:
"Are you a Yan Ou? How did you speak such a nasty thing with a face of righteousness? As a teacher, you haven't decided to partner with someone, are you ashamed of it?"
There is still time to be ashamed of you in the Age of Doom?
Will you be ashamed of the pure men who rubbed the shoulders and legs for Master on the first day of climbing?
Xiao Ran said rightly:
"Who said that a couple must be married to have a baby? Any pair of healthy men and women can give birth."
Do you still want to have sex?
Ling Zhouyue listened to the full black line, her sword eyebrows twitched slightly, her arms crossed her chest, and she resisted her anger:
"Unexpectedly, you are such a good person who loves the world and cares about mankind, good, good."
Xiao Ran didn’t want to use prostitution, but to save the world with a stronger filial piety, so he pretended not to see the anger that came out of Master’s words, and just smiled:
"Master, would you like to drink my juice?"
Ling Zhouyue:
"I don't want to!"
Xiao Ran smiled:
"There are soy milk and goat milk here."
Ling Zhou's chest trembled with lunar energy, and there were waves of water.
"I said if I don’t drink, I won’t drink it. I won’t drink anything from you anymore. I don’t even look at your **** paintings. With this idle time, I will also kill a few nethers and do it for the cultivation world. Contribute."
This awareness is quite high!
Xiao Ran tentatively said:
"The disciple is Netherworld, why doesn't the master come to kill me?"
Ling Zhouyue gritted her teeth, a biting cold light flashed in her clear sword eyes.
"You said."
"I said."
"Okay, I will clean up the door today as a teacher!"
Ling Zhouyue was naked, got up quickly, slid the wine bamboo tube in his left hand and a sword in his right.
The color of the sky and the earth changed suddenly, and the sword aura ripped away the strange piercing sound.
Ling Zhouyue's eyes were slightly cold, and her face was cold, and she slashed at Xiao Ran with a sword.
Swipe----
However, Xiao Ran was prepared.
Turning one side of the body into the water, raising the massage bed with both hands, using the bed as a sword, blocking the master's sword that destroys the world.
As if stopped by a terrifying force, Ling Zhouyue's sword moves came to an abrupt end, and the tip of the sword hovered an inch above the mattress.
The violent air wave brought up instantly razed the sword bamboo forest to the ground.
The rest of the sword qi flew out in all directions, turning the mist upside down and splitting apart, as if it had split a chasm between the sky.
The fully-automatic massage mattress is as if the breeze blows and stays still.
Xiao Ran pinched the master to death.
As soon as the master's sword was attacked in the space between the mattress, he took advantage of the opportunity to fight back.
The palm of the palm gathers the power, and Wei Xiaobao uses the same dragon claw hand to **** it from under the mattress.
Ling Zhouyue was still distressed whether the mattress was hurt by Jian Qi, but Xiao Ran reached out from under the mattress with a single move, and grabbed the indescribable part of her left body.
In an instant!
A powerful sword aura, engulfing the tides of the world, whizzed out!
Xiao Ran stood up in advance, palm Mingli took advantage of the opportunity to **** in most of the sword energy.
However, this awe-inspiring sword spirit was too violent and too long.
Xiao Ran was still pierced by a sword-qi-rushing palm, his hands were covered with blood, and bone stubble appeared.
However, he insists that Qingshan will not relax!
Throwing away the mattress with his left hand, grabbing Master's right shoulder, inserting both legs diagonally into Master's leg seam, a horizontally naked twist, tripping Master into the pool and twisting tightly together.
At this time, Ling Zhouyue is not yet covered.
Xiao Ran also only wore gray linen pants.
In an instant, the sword's energy was like a dragon, and it shot everywhere.
Xiao Ran was pierced by a thousand swords, all his internal organs were shot through, and he became a blood man in a flash.
Ling Zhouyue stared at Xiao Ran blankly, was shocked to speak, and even forgot to resist...
She was hugged by a man!
A thousand years ago, this was the first man who dared to embrace her in her thousand years of long life.
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Stimulated by the high-pitched system prompt, Xiao Ran faced the aura of the sword, and never relaxed.
The majestic sword aura whizzed out, getting stronger and stronger, stretching endlessly, as if it had no end.
Until Xiao Ran lost consciousness, Dan Bi was rushed to pieces, and he did not let go.
Xiao Ran's pill wall was broken, but no new pill wall was formed.
This means that he has lost his qi training and became a mortal...
According to common sense, the pill wall of a cultivator will shatter, the sea of air will collapse, and the body will inevitably fall.
However, in Xiao Ran's boundless sea of Qi, there is a black hole space formed by a large underworld core, and the terrifying absorption power absorbs all the aura in the sea of Qi to swirl around.
Although the Danbi was broken, the sea of Qi still maintained the spiritual pressure of integrity and distraction.
……
At the same time.
There is a mess in the sword bamboo forest.
Bingbing just picked some fruit from the orchard and sent it to Xiao Ran for juice.
Stepping on the tall sword bamboos that were collectively cut to the ground, I saw Xiao Ran who was insulted by Jian Qi in the distance, and hurried over.
As a result, after running a few steps, he was pulled by someone and pressed behind a huge boulder.
"Shhh--"
At first glance, the deposit was actually Chu Yan.
"Sister Chuyan, what are you doing?"
Chu Yan cat leaned forward, holding her breath, secretly observing the backlit pool water not far away.
Before, she designed a set of hot spring film clothing, made a prototype with a sword spirit sewing machine, and prepared to try it on for her master, but she saw this exciting scene.
Seeing Xiao Ran Wanjian piercing his heart, goose bumps all over his body.
Xiao Ran is too cruel!
It turns out that you need to endure this kind of pain in order to convince Master...
She admired the five-body cast on the ground without even feeling green.
"Don't you go there!"
Bingbing frowned slightly, wondering:
"But Xiao Ran was injured."
Chu Yan shook her head with a profound meaning.
"You don't understand, he is beautiful in his heart."
Bingbing probed carefully and said:
"I can feel the tremendous pain he is enduring at this moment. He even broke the pill wall. It is a miracle to survive. How can he be beautiful in his heart?"
Chu Yan's heart is slightly sour, but she feels irritated, she is expecting:
"Fools, they are going to have a baby."
……
Facts have proved that even if it is the master, such violent sword aura sprayed to the end, the sea of qi was also empty~IndoMTL.com~ She was held in her arms in an extremely strange posture by Xiao Ran, and her body was a little bit It hurts.
And Xiao Ran, even Dan Bi was rushed...
Ling Zhouyue didn't know what to say, but she felt a little numb when she was hugged too tightly, and she felt weak:
"Are you still alive?"
Of course Xiao Ran is still alive. After all, he uses his physical body and the sea to resist, and consumes very little spiritual power. Compared with the master, he is almost alive and kicking.
"Since the master's anger has bottomed out, is it possible to have children now?"
Ling Zhouyue gaped.
"You..."
……
In the fallen sword bamboo forest, Chu Yan excitedly pointed forward and said to Bingbing:
"The most exciting is here!"
As soon as the voice fell, I heard a cracking sound from the side of the pool, and the sword spirit rose up into the sky like a dragon.
Xiao Ran also followed up to the sky, and the blood-stained pieces of gray linen fell slowly from the sky.
Like the petals above the pool...
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