Demonic Cultivation: Starting from a Horse Bandit

Qi Wangchuan slowly turned around, the slender limbs were covered with white blood bubbles, the flesh on the trunk was like rotten flesh, dense pustule stacked layers, disgusting and thrilling.

Yu Guang at the corner of Qi Yuanzhu glanced at this scene, and he was disgusting in his heart, but he did not dare to reveal the slightest.

He asked himself more than once in his heart, is this the saint?

Chengxian Dao is obviously a desirable thing, but why is the sage's appearance so scary?

Is such a saint really pursued by the world?

Is it only his father like this, or all saints look like this?

He is about to forget what his father looks like. Although he often comes over, he never dares to look up to see his father.

He was afraid and even more afraid.

He was afraid of his father's face, and he was full of pustules,

He was afraid that after watching it, he couldn't remember his father's appearance again.

All kinds of complex emotions were mixed together, making him particularly chaotic.

"Candle ..."

Qi Wangchuan wanted to reach out and touched his son's face, but just raised his hand, and saw the minced meat dropped by his palm, so he put down his hand again and returned to the cold.

"You go down."

"yes."

Qi Yuanzhu turned his head down and didn't look at it.

"Boom ~"

Shimen was closed, leaving a long sigh,

"Well, Chengxian ..."

Native

"Congratulations."

"Congratulations to Brother Lin for a century to be good."

"Come in quickly."

In Qianqiu City, Xu Sanyan stood at the door and welcomed him. This was the second time he got married. The process was basically familiar and there was no sense of sparseness.

Marriage is used to get used to it.

Most of the guests who came were the Wang family, as well as various small and medium families under the Wang family. There were not too many people, but they were very lively.

Xu Sanyan also saw an acquaintance in the crowd, the young man who had previously pursued Wang Zixuan. He remembered what it seemed to be ... Wang Wenjie.

It may be that he had been told that although the two were rivals each other, he did not make trouble, but just sent congratulations and left, and Xu Sanyan didn't care about him.

After being busy until the middle of the night, Xu Sanyan sent off the guests and had to return to the room.

"Squeak ~"

Pushing open the wooden door, the layout in the room is very festive. Xu Sanyan pulled off Wang Zixuan's head on his head and climbed into the bed with himself.

"I'm tired, come up and move."

"oh."

Native

Early morning, the next morning,

Xu Sanyan got up and patted the crickets left on his hand, and a few pieces of soul crystal lost the ground.

The king of the king on the bed also woke up, opened her eyes and looked around, and she was lazy and lazily, and she said, "Husband ~ Why do you get up so early?"

Xu Sanyan turned his head and looked up at Wang Zixuan, who was naked, and was slightly boring. He is now getting smaller and smaller in his interest in women.

At first, I liked grace and plump, such as Mrs. Master and Queen.

Later, I liked young and beautiful, like Yang Qizhu, Cui Wanying, and Mo Yan.

Later, she liked a girl full of fragrance, similar to the Wang family.

Later, I have tried ghost prostitute Lanlan, demon girl Ji Ancai, etc., and various styles can be described as trying all over, and I feel more and more boring.

or……

Find a chance to try the man ...

never mind.

Xu Sanyan shook her head to abandon her thoughts, and the girl was very good.

"I have to retreat for a while, so don't bother me."

After Xu Sanyan explained, he turned to the quiet room, leaving Wang Zixuan alone to keep the empty room alone.

Take out all the soul crystal in his hand, a total of twenty -one yuan, five of which were sent by the big lady, and six were left before, and the remaining ten were sent by the elders when they were married.

These twenty soul crystals are not enough to make him break through the soul, but the main purpose of his retreat is not for this.

He wants to study the array!

Xu Sanyan took out a bunch of spiritual stones and began to absorb. The "炁" on the panel had been used, and it was necessary to accumulate.

He intends to raise the "Detailed Explanation of the Soul Soul" to complete this time, so as to prepare for the follow -up.

The moon is rising and sunset outside, and the black and white rotation. Five days passed, and a thick layer of powder was covered on the floor of the quiet room, all of which were turned into spiritual stones that lost their aura.

Xu Sanyan opened the panel and glanced at it. After he had absorbed the spirit stones day and night, "炁" had reached more than 2,000.

"It should be almost ..."

Xu Sanyan whispered to himself, and he no longer hesitated, and his mind moved, "Improve!"

In the case, the "面" on the panel quickly passed, and at the same time, countless insights about the array method made him difficult to digest for a while.

Fortunately, he has improved several times before, and has a foundation against the formation, barely able to keep up with.

The change of the formation method is endless. Even if he has improved several times, it is still a pair of apprentices, far from the master.

Half a half after, Xu Sangan opened his eyes and saw that the bottom of his eyes was covered with blood, and he looked extremely stingy.

"stop!"

Xu Sanyan sang, "喝" no longer passed, and his perception stopped.

"Huh ~ Huh ~"

The heavy breathing sounded, and Xu Sangan raised his sleeve and wiped his forehead sweat. He couldn't carry it.

At this moment, his head was chaotic, and countless arranges felt like a looting Mustang. He scrambled in his mind. He needed to surrender little by little, and then tied the rope to transform it into his own thing.

Looking at the panel again, the "Detailed Explanation of the Soul Soul Staying" at this moment is still the middle level.

In this regard, Xu Sanyan had long been mentally prepared, and he broke through the success before he thought of an improvement.

Take your time, first absorb the things in your head.

Half a month later.

"Bang ~!"

Xu Sanyan kicked the door of the quiet chamber and looked up at Gao Xuan's sun slightly.

"Damn, finally came out."

For more than 20 days, he has not been out of the way, and has been practicing in the quiet room. He first absorbs the spirit stone and translates into "炁", and then consumes "炁" to get insights.

These steps that are over and over and over, now finally successfully break through the "Detailed Explanation of the Soul Soul" to complete.

Although complete, he is still a master in the formation method.

"master."

Chunmei, who was guarding outside, bowed and saluted.

Xu Sanyan stretched out his hand to pick up the chin of Chunmei, twisted a few shattered hair to his ears, and slowly approached her ears, squinting his eyes deeply, and took a deep breath.

"His ~"

"Huh ~"

The fragrance of a girl was full of nasal cavity, and Xu Sanyan, who had not touched the woman for a long time, trembled gently, and was very excited.

Immediately, he held him on his body, and he became ashamed when Chunmei cheeks.

"Master ~ Madam is still waiting for you in the room."

Although Chunmei also wanted to be in the position, she still felt inappropriate after thinking about it, because she couldn't afford to be Wang Zixuan.

Xu Sanyan grinned the corner of his mouth, whispered with ears, "Come together ..."

I kissed her face, leaving a liquid on her cheeks.

He said earlier earlier, in fact, he was still interested in women,

Especially after a while.