Fairy!

To be honest, she originally came here tonight just to take advantage of the little virgin.

Not only was he completely unaware of her secret humiliation, but he even thanked her for the hospitality afterwards. Seeing this ridiculous situation, her twisted desire for revenge was satisfied.

Apart from that, she never thought of asking for any other benefits from him. If she had to say something, it would be enough for him to remember her "goodness" in his heart, hehe.

Although Liu Ruochen was indeed a person of bad character who really liked to do such bad things as to manipulate others, this was the first time for her to trick someone into eating her pussy juice like tonight. All in all, this was really exciting for her.

……

Now that Ye Hong has taken the initiative to bring it up, Liu Ruochen will naturally not waste such a good opportunity to take advantage.

It would be like she was a fool if she didn't take the opportunity to make some requests.

So she started acting on the spot, her beautiful eyes turned, she seemed to want to say something but stopped, and finally she sighed.

"Ugh……"

It seemed a little difficult to say, and I felt that I had caused him trouble. My acting was neither too hot nor too cold, just right.

"To be honest, Junior Brother, I will set out to explore a blessed land tomorrow... If I still have any Purple Ginseng Blood-Growing Pills left from last time." She paused, bit her red lips lightly, and then asked, "Can you give me another one? I can exchange it for the Immortal Qi Stone..."

Hearing her say this, Ye Hong actually felt relieved.

What? So you just want the elixir. Why didn’t you say so earlier? I thought you were a pedophile sister who wanted to crush me. I waited in vain.

He thought to himself, is Senior Sister Liu fighting for her life again, or is she preparing herself for a desperate fight in advance?

Being cruel to yourself will often make you more cruel to others. What a wolf!

He immediately did not hesitate, chuckled, and said generously: "It's not difficult, but I'm sorry to hear that you are making fun of me."

After giving her the elixir, he did not ask for spirit stones, but only asked her about the blessed land in a roundabout way.

It was just an excuse, but he couldn't let the truth out, so Liu Ruochen had no choice but to talk to him about some unimportant things.

As the saying goes, there is an ancient cave in the mountains, a blessed place, and a golden hall and jade room where luck is connected.

The so-called paradise actually refers to two different things. Paradise refers to a cave that leads to another small world, while paradise refers to a place where you can be blessed.

For example, the appearance of dragon sand in the big lake before caused the increase of water-attributed spiritual herbs in a certain period of time, which was a short-term blessed land phenomenon.

Generally speaking, caves are much more dangerous than blessed lands, because the former are often inhabited by demon kings at the demon pill level, and a great battle is inevitable when encountering them. However, most blessed lands are safe, as long as you don't mess around.

After learning from his senior sister that it was not convenient to bring him along on this trip, Ye Hong gave up the idea of ​​going on the adventure with her.

Speaking of which, when I read novels about cultivating immortals, I always saw various secret realms. Although there were countless treasures hidden in them, the threat of death was also everywhere. It can be said that risks and opportunities coexist. If it weren't for the protagonist's good luck, it would be easy to die due to various accidents. Of course, the most dangerous thing is not the dangerous environment, the monsters that choose to eat people, or the unpredictable human heart.

Morality cannot correct inflated desires, and laws cannot restrain twisted human hearts.

Ye Hong said very considerately: "Sister, if you need it, just take it. No need to talk about money. I also want to repay your concern."

Liu Ruochen was startled again, with a shy and joyful look on her face, then she bowed towards him, happily holding the bottle of expensive medicine in her hand, feeling very proud of having saved money.

She didn't have many resources to spare, so naturally she tried to save as much as possible. That's what it means to live well.

At the same time, I couldn't help but think that this kid seemed a little gullible, and I was really worried about his future.

If being deceived is a destined disaster, it would be better for me to be deceived instead of being deceived by outsiders. At least I am still a beautiful woman, isn't it?

If Ye Hong knew what Liu Ruochen was thinking at the moment, as well as the bad things she had done to him and the persecution she had not yet carried out, he might scold her on the spot.

Damn it, you are playing dirty tricks on me, right? You are such a bad, mean and shameless woman, you are so despicable!

(Abridged, click to expand)

Chapter 52 Paradise Regained

Since the visit of Liu Ruochen, that wicked and despicable woman, no other uninvited guests have come to visit.

Ye Hong's days became quiet again, and his life returned to normal. He ate on time and practiced as usual. This went on for two days.

He had a premonition that his mother would come out soon.

At this time, seven days had passed since Ye Hong successfully established his foundation.

That night, in the Patriarch Hall at the Bulao Peak of Changchun Mountain, in a quiet room devoid of any distractions, the spiritual energy was almost dense enough to form substance.

Ye Wanqing opened her eyes, her aura suddenly changed, two golden lights shot out of her eyes, and then returned to normal.

Master Chenyu smiled and praised, thinking it was wonderful.

After nearly three months of secluded practice, Ye Wanqing's cultivation has finally come to an end. Her cultivation has stabilized at the late stage of foundation building. In just three months, she has easily surpassed the thirty years of practice of others. Now that she has sufficient three treasures and abundant spiritual energy, she can take another step forward to impact the Golden Core Realm and overcome the calamity of forming a core.

As we all know, the life span of a normal person will not exceed two hundred years, and if it exceeds this range, it means that one has actually broken through the shackles of innateness.

Therefore, whenever a cultivator advances from the late foundation-building stage to the golden elixir stage, heaven will send down three tribulations of wind, fire, and thunder to test him. Nowadays, the first two kinds of tribulations have become very rare, and most of them are thunder tribulations.

Only by surviving the thunder tribulation can a Jindan cultivator be reborn and prove himself qualified to ascend to the immortal position.

Moreover, apart from humans, who are the most intelligent creatures on earth, other living beings will also be tested by heavenly tribulations during the process of cultivation.

But one thing needs to be noted, the thunder tribulation is also caused by God in accordance with the trend, that is, it conforms to nature and the weather, and there will not be a loud thunder and then a bolt of lightning striking immediately after the cultivator breaks through.

There is an old saying that "thunder in winter and snow in summer", which means that thunder in winter is as rare as snow in June.

Therefore, it is normal for a cultivator to break through in winter and overcome the tribulation in spring.

This is how Master Chenyu planned for his beloved disciple. All he needs to do is wait quietly for the first spring thunder around the Jingzhe Festival in February next year.

So, after saying a simple goodbye to her mentor, Ye Wanqing came out of retreat, only to find that it was already late at night outside.

I have been so obsessed these days that I can't tell the difference between day and night. It's really not right.

Originally, the goal that the master and disciple had set was just to build a foundation, but they did not expect that the disciple had extraordinary and unparalleled talent, and he successfully built a foundation in less than a month.

Since there is still a lot of scheduled time left, you might as well continue practicing.

From then on, Master Chenyu seemed to have gone crazy and was out of control. Ye Wanqing didn't understand the situation and naturally cooperated with him.

Later, when the two of them reacted, Ye Wanqing was almost about to form a pill...

Master Chenyu gently pushed Ye Wanqing's back at the right time and said, "When there is winter thunder in the sky, the earth will shake. We should take a rest."

After that, she said that she could come out of seclusion, walk around the mountains, relax, do what she wanted to do, and meet the people she wanted to meet.

At this time, Ye Wanqing stood alone on the top of the mountain, looking down at the magnificent scenery around her. Her heart calmed down, and she thought silently that the feeling of becoming an immortal was really wonderful. Even her walking seemed to have learned the Lingbo Weibu method, and she was as light as a swallow.

Suddenly, she took out a shiny little mirror from the jade ring, and looked at her face in the watery moonlight. She found that the red mole between her eyebrows in the past had now turned into a red lotus like a flower ornament, with three petals blooming, which were extremely bright red and added a touch of charm to her temperament.

She seemed used to it.

Three months of meditation had greatly improved her state of mind. She seemed to be more open-minded about everything, as if she no longer cared about anything. She became more radiant and more detached from the world.

However, when she learned from the disciples guarding the mountain that her son was nearby, she suddenly felt an irrepressible joy. She wanted to see him very much and was anxious to see him, so she went directly to the door of his residence, wanting to give him a big surprise.

Just then, a red lotus blossomed out of the water, and the Fairy Mother came out of the palace with a smile on her face.

……

Speaking of which, since Ye Hong learned the "Zhou Tian Gong", he has resumed his habit of sleeping every day. He feels more and more that the master is wise. Integrating the practice of exercises into life, even eating and sleeping, is the most sensible choice for internal circulation.

Ye Wanqing held her breath, gently pushed open the door, and quietly entered her son's room. There were several bottles of empty elixirs on the table. She gently picked one up and took a look. It turned out to be Qi Gathering Pills. It seemed that he had been working hard on them these days.

Walking closer, I saw an open book on the bedside, which was "The Ancient Secret Methods of Cultivating Immortality".

Ye Wanqing's eyes were as sharp as torches, and she saw everything clearly. The smile on her face gradually disappeared.

She was a little angry. How could this brat be so lewd?

After mercilessly confiscating her son's pornographic books, Ye Wanqing bent her legs and sat on the edge of the bed. She stretched out her pale white hands and gently stroked her son's temples. Her mood gradually calmed down and her eyes became gentle again, with only a little complaint left. How could he be so lazy when he didn't even untie his hair when sleeping?

As a foundation-building cultivator, Ye Hong naturally felt it. He suddenly opened his eyes and saw that it was his mother. His brain was a little confused, but suddenly relaxed. He yawned sleepily, gathered the quilt and rubbed against her, all the way to his mother's arms, but his mind was still not clear, and the whole person seemed to be falling asleep. He murmured softly, "It's you, Mom~"

"Yeah~"

Ye Wanqing raised her hands and held her son in her arms, bending her body slightly. The emotions contained in her eyes seemed to include maternal love, pampering and family happiness. The smile on her face was gentle enough to drown people, as if she was in a church and a holy light was gently falling.

She could feel her son's face buried between her legs, his breath exhaling hot air, making her skin feel warm. The tone of his gentle response also had a strange feeling.

"Mom, I miss you so much." Ye Hong's eyelids were groggy and his breathing became slow. After a moment of silence, he rubbed his cheek against his mother's soft belly, "I feel so empty when you are not around. I can only sleep with my pillow hugged..."

Ye Wanqing suddenly felt a little sorry for her son. Although he had grown up once, he was just a child now. His body was developing again and his hormones were affecting his psychology. How could he endure the loneliness without his mother around?

So she couldn't help but lower her head and kiss her son's cheek, but she had no idea that the so-called "pillow" he mentioned was actually the delicate body of a young girl. She fell asleep with her head resting on that pair of soft breasts, making countless others envious.

Really, seeing her naughty son sleeping so soundly, she felt a little sleepy too.

Chapter 53: No Degeneration

Ye Wanqing always thought that her son was the best. He was handsome, good at studying, sensible, and rarely gave her any worries.

She always felt that he was her pride. Without him, her world would be desolate and she would not have so many highlights in front of so many parents.

In fact, she has been trying hard to be his pride and wants her son to look proud every time he mentions her.

This wish shouldn’t be too far away, right?

At this time, Ye Wanqing closed the doors and windows, began to undress, and used her hands to reveal her round shoulders and delicate collarbones. Then she took off her hair, put away the top-grade magic weapon "Phoenix Head Hairpin", and took off the mid-grade magic weapons "Hundred Flowers Sachet" and "Landscape Jade Pendant".

She took off the moon-white long skirt, middle shirt and lining, which were made of extraordinary material, and folded them neatly aside. She also wore a light blue undergarment on her upper body. The bellyband was embroidered with white lotus, which was also a protective robe. It was extremely comfortable and close-fitting, revealing the pair of heavy and full curves hanging on her chest.

However, she had no intention of taking off her panties and exposing her long legs. Instead, she bent over with one hand on her chest and gently pushed her son inside, motioning him to make some room for her to come out. Then she took off her shoes and got on the bed without taking off her socks. She slightly lifted the quilt and then quickly got in.

"Ok?"

Ye Hong snorted softly, smelled the fragrance, and followed his instinct to naturally crawl into his mother's arms. She had long been accustomed to this and did not shy away, allowing him to bury his face in her arms.

Her expression was serene and virtuous, her heart was warm and kind. She looked at her son's gentle face, which was so soft. She thought about how he had gone through several twists and turns right after he was born and how he almost couldn't be raised. It was no wonder that he was still dependent on his mother at the age of ten. She couldn't help but kiss her son's face, and her long hair fell on his face.

Ye Hong felt itchy and tried to turn his face away to escape from her warm and soft arms. Ye Wanqing found it a little funny. Is this child so ticklish?

So she raised her hand to tidy up her son's hair, and continued to gently hold his shoulders, and suddenly remembered something:

The mother and son have been sleeping together since they were young. When her son was in the fifth grade, she felt that it was time for grown-up children to avoid their mothers. Also, in order to train the child's independence, she decided it was time for her to sleep separately from the child.

Who would have thought that on the night they slept in separate rooms, he slept soundly alone with his quilt in his arms, but she couldn't help but enter her son's room again and again, trying to see if the child had separation anxiety, fear of the dark or ghosts, or other bad situations that required her to comfort him softly.

As for the number of times she lingered outside the door, hesitating whether to go in, it was too many to count.

After several attempts, her son was finally woken up by her.

For a moment, she was a little flustered and stood there at a loss, "Did Mom wake you up?" After saying this, she actually felt a sense of guilt in her heart.

"...No." He sighed and said, "Mom, I want to sleep with you."