My Lady, Something is Wrong

The red figure flashed suddenly, and stood beside her, looking at her stunning face hidden in the moon-white halo, the corners of her mouth slightly curled up: "Senior Sister, I am looking forward to showing your cold and peerless face when the time comes." The shy pink color, I also look forward to it, one day you will bite your lip, your eyes will be blurred, and you will softly beg [Husband, I want...], haha, it must be very beautiful, very touching, right?"

The Yuebai figure didn't speak any more, as if he had already regarded her as air.

Soon.

Luo Qingzhou rushed all the way with his red socks in his hands.

The red figure glanced at it, and said in a low voice: "Senior sister, if you don't have any intentions, junior sister can do it for you."

After speaking, he smiled, and his figure flashed and landed on the roof behind.

"Sister Yue, the blood essence is here."

Luo Qingzhou floated down on the roof, raised his socks and said, "I'm afraid it won't be enough, I made a total of five drops."

The red figure immediately said sweetly: "Brother, you've worked hard, it must be very painful, right?"

Luo Qingzhou said: "It doesn't hurt."

Just a few drops of blood, to a warrior, it was like scratching an itch.

The red figure smiled and said, "My brother is so brave, my sister is so admirable."

Seeing that the things that were just placed on the roof were gone, Luo Qingzhou immediately took a few steps forward, looked at the Yuebai figure on the cornice and said, "Sister Yue, can you refine it?"

Yuebai's figure was silent for a while, and stretched out a snow-white jade hand from the halo.

The sock in Luo Qingzhou's hand suddenly flew over, automatically poured out the porcelain bottle inside, and landed in her palm.

The sock flew back again.

Luo Qingzhou held it in his hand and said, "Is there another one?"

The red figure took it out and said, "Brother, it's here."

Luo Qingzhou took it and said, "Thank you."

The red figure smiled and said, "Brother, are my sister's socks easy to use? Are they soft, slippery and elastic, and they can hold a lot of things."

Luo Qingzhou gave a "hmm" and looked at the Yuebai figure on the cornice.

"Come and get it tomorrow night."

Yuebai's figure said calmly.

Luo Qingzhou was excited, and quickly cupped his hands in thanks: "Thank you sister Yue."

The red figure laughed beside him and said, "Brother, senior sister needs to take the things back and use the body to control the refining furnace and flame refining. Although it is just a very ordinary flying sword, it is also very energy-consuming. Brother can follow along to see, Maybe I can help. Help the senior sister get something, wipe off the sweat or something, squeeze the shoulders, beat the legs, it's all okay."

Luo Qingzhou looked at Yuebai's figure.

"Need not."

Yuebai's figure said calmly.

Luo Qingzhou didn't say any more, and said, "Then let's start telling the story."

"Great!"

As soon as the red figure heard it, he immediately walked to the side and sat down, holding his breath and concentrating, ready to listen to the Fa.

on the cornice.

Yuebai's figure also calmed down, and his expression became concentrated.

"Life and death are the frontiers, short and long have their own years. Liu Quan enters the melon and returns to the world of life, and Li Cuilian returns to life with the corpse..."

The red figure suddenly interjected excitedly: "Borrowing a dead body to return the soul? Isn't that the state of being possessed by spirits and souls? What the senior sister said is indeed correct, every chapter in this story is related to practice."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and continued talking.

"The ultimate virtue is elusive, and the Zen sect is dead. It is pure and psychic, and flows through the three realms. It is ever-changing, governing yin and yang. The body and function are true and constant, infinite..."

When reading this paragraph, the moon-white figure on the cornice suddenly said: "Read this paragraph again."

After a pause, he said again: "Read it a few more times."

Luo Qingzhou said: "Okay."

Read it again.

The red figure listened with a confused face and didn't quite understand, but he also knew that what the senior sister valued was definitely not simple, so he immediately listened carefully.

The night passed quietly.

The bright moonlight fell on the three of them, and the three of them were speaking and listening to the Fa, breathing out the moonlight silently and cultivating their souls silently.

Luo Qingzhou talked about three chapters in a row tonight.

During this period, many paragraphs were repeated many times.

The two soul experts held their breath while listening, and remained motionless, as if they had entered a state of ecstasy.

It's four o'clock.

Luo Qingzhou saw that both of them were immersed in thinking and were silent, so he folded his hands and said goodbye: "Sister Yue, Xiaoyue, I have something to do tomorrow, so I will take my leave first."

The red figure came to his senses, got up quickly and said, "Brother, you must remember to come tomorrow night, my sister is waiting for you."

"Ah."

Luo Qingzhou flew into the air and rode away with the wind.

Tomorrow night of course.

I just heard what Senior Yue said, that she will be able to refine the flying sword in one day tomorrow.

Tomorrow night, he should be able to hold his own flying sword and try it out.

Back to the Qin Mansion.

He first went to Miss Qin Er's room to have a look.

Second Miss Qin didn't go to bed, but lay down on the beauty couch, covered with a thick blanket and holding a book in her hand, she looked as if she had just slept not long ago.

"Cough...cough..."

While he was watching silently, the girl sleeping soundly on the couch suddenly coughed a few times, and a touch of blood flushed on her pale cheeks.

But soon, the blood faded, and his face became paler.

A burst of pain and pity suddenly surged in Luo Qingzhou's heart.

That senior Yue was right, the girl's body is hopeless.

Even the ectoplasmic fluid produced by his Sun and Moon Mirror had been used for this girl for so long, but it only suppressed her cough for a short period of time.

It didn't work for a few days, and the disease happened again.

But fortunately, it seems that there is no more coughing up blood.

He watched silently for a while, and Fang went through the house to leave and returned to his own room.

Soul return.

On the desk in front of the window, two drops of psychic liquid had condensed on the surface of the mirror of the Sun and Moon.

He took out the porcelain bottle from the storage bag, carefully put it away, and decided to give it to Miss Qin Er tonight.

Then, he turned the Sun-Moon Mirror over again, and turned the side with the sun up, facing the window.

When the sun rises later, there should be some more.

Looking at the time, it will be dawn in about an hour.

He went to Xiaodie's room opposite, took off his clothes, shoes and socks and went to bed, got into the quilt, hugged the little girl's petite and smooth body, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up in the morning, it was already sunny.

Dress and wash.

Simply ate breakfast.

He went to collect the Sun and Moon Mirror, saw that half a drop of spiritual liquid had condensed on the mirror, put it in a porcelain bottle, put it in a storage bag, and went out.

The internal force in the pill sea has not calmed down since yesterday's breakthrough, and is still ready to move.

Every acupuncture point in the body seems to be gathering strength.

All kinds of feelings are the same as before the breakthrough yesterday.

Even stronger.

He faintly felt that he might continue to break through.

So he decided to go to the Blackwood Forest to practice for another day today, and look for monsters by the way.

There were only a hundred gold coins left.

Now that he has reached the Bone Refining Realm, he will need more advanced potions and food in the future, and he can't do without gold coins.

When they arrived at Jubao Pavilion, everyone else had already arrived.

It's strange, not only was the little cousin not late, she even came earlier than him.

And her dress today looks more ladylike and glamorous.

"Let's go."

Sister Dao saw that everyone was present, got up and went downstairs.

When he walked to his side, he whispered: "The "Yuzu Illustration" was gone last night, did you still buy it?"

"not me."

Luo Qingzhou immediately denied it, and subconsciously touched his storage bag.

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