Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

After Bai Wanning operated the fairy boat for Senior Sister Yunyun, she docked the fairy boat on the other side of the Demon Valley, and first went to solve some troubles before meeting with Yunling Fenzong and the others to discuss the next thing.

"Senior, the Sect Master has been waiting for you for a long time, when do you think we will leave? Or is there anything else to do? "The leader disciple of the Yunling Sect is a woman, and she is also the first disciple of the Sect Master.

She asked Bai Wanning, after all, she was a senior.

For these juniors, respect and courtesy are still necessary.

Among them, the disciples of the Yunling Sect Demon Clan accounted for most of them, and what really made them worthy of respect was Bai Wanning's unrivaled strength, and the picture of "peach blossoms" was still vividly remembered, not to mention that Bai Wanning also killed an unknown fierce beast with a sword.

That scene... Its pool of red blood never dried up.

Someone once tried to fish out a little of the blood of a ferocious beast and sell it to make money, but he was injured by anger and died of broken meridians.

From this, it can be seen how terrifying the fierce temper contained in the blood of that ferocious beast is.

However, Bai Wanning had already cleaned up the aftermath and used a special spell to dissolve the evil qi emitted by the blood of the fierce beast, and only then used a bottle of magic weapon to fill some fierce beast blood.

The rest is left to nature.

Hearing that she was anxious to return to the Yunling Sect, Bai Wanning shook her head.

"No rush." Bai Wanning said lightly: "There are indeed some things to deal with, I have to go back to Huqi Mountain first, it has been delayed for a long time, since you are all here, let's go together."

"Yes, senior, junior obey!"

Facing Bai Wanning, she did not dare to say a single "no".

The corpses of ferocious beasts left behind in this battle can be described as a bumper harvest.

Yunling Sect and the others asked for some blood, and the rest were given to the Fenzong, as well as the Lan Clan who fought together, all of which were precious furs and bones.

Bai Wanning put away the blood of the fierce beast and put it in her sleeve, and did not choose to stay here, after all, there were still things waiting for her to deal with, or to settle the account.

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in Yunling Xianzhou's room, Fan Yunmo was meditating on the bed to absorb medicinal properties and restore the aura consumed not long ago.

The golden heavenly spring has rained a lot, only some of it is still floating above, and although the underground seeds have taken root and sprouted, they have not been able to absorb more rainwater to moisturize.

The Earth Seed Realm can forge the realm, and the heavenly spring in the sea becomes a good medicine to moisturize the seeds, and if there will be a new breakthrough every time you cultivate, that kind of seed will take root and sprout, grow strongly, and become a towering tree.

Now that the seed has stopped growing, it is because he has not yet comprehended the rudimentary form, and the three sword intents he has realized alone can benefit him a lot.

Field, what's the use?

And now, he wanted to try to forge the Sword Intent Realm, but unfortunately he couldn't even condense the rudiment, and he was still 108,000 miles away from the real realm....

"Mother, can I use sword intent in this field?"

Fan Niang appeared in his sea of knowledge, looked at the appearance of the beginning of heaven and earth, and sighed: "The domain is the standard of the earth seed realm, you can now understand the sword intent, and it is naturally not difficult to cast the sword intent field, but it depends on your understanding of the sword intent and the direction of casting."

Fan Yunmo said, "Niang, in fact, I already had the idea that the sword intention transformed people, based on people's ideas, to create my own domain.

After hearing this, Fan Niang had a question mark on her face: "Sword intent transforms people, based on human thoughts, Mo'er, where did you get such strange ideas?" This is tantamount to creating a new life. "

I didn't come up with it because of eating white rice.

He complained in his heart.

And Fan Yunmo found that the sword intent is extremely malleable, and I think it can be realized, and said: "Mother, this is not true, I just use the sword intent to transform into a similar person's appearance, similar personality, integrated into the field I created, so as to fight for me, also known as sword intent to transform people, I just have this idea, the specific implementation still needs to be explored, I will try to improve my strength and sword intent perception." This

is equivalent to fighting alone before there is no domain, and after opening the domain, "sword intent transforms people" is a group fight.

After all, two fists are difficult to fight with four hands, multiple helpers, the odds of victory are greater.

"So it is!" Fan Niang suddenly realized: "It's worthy of me, how can this brainy melon come up with such a wonderful idea!"

Fan Niang praised, her eyes flashed with satisfaction, to know that her own domain was still constructed by spending most of her life, and the hardships were self-evident, and as a result, Mo'er found the right direction with a casual thought.

"Since you have decided, Wei Niang will support you, but you can't force yourself too much, after all, the idea of the sword intent realm requires a huge amount of energy, and it also requires your own understanding." Fan Niang said worriedly, afraid that he would be too eager to achieve quick results.

When Fan Yunmo was immersed in the sea of knowledge and discussing the field with Fan Niang.

Outside.

Yan Xueli lay on her side by the bed, one leg stretched straight on the other, straight and slender jade legs overlapped, shining brightly, and a pair of bloodthirsty and bright red eyes flashed with a destructive light.

Looking at him, the corners of his mouth lifted lightly, revealing a charming smile, as if he could hook the soul of everyone.

The cold fingertips gently rubbed his palms, his eyes looked at him gently and aggressively, and there was a trace of evil under his eyes, at this time, Yan Xueli seemed to be tempting his prey and seemed to be teasing him.

There is no need to worry about disturbing him, because Yan Xueli has already laid down the formation, no matter who knocks on the door, there will be no movement, unless it is forcibly broken.

At this moment, Fan Yunmo can be regarded as entering a state of epiphany, originally he could not care about the outside world, but Fan Niang reminded him: "Mo'er, the daughter-in-law seems to have some desires and dissatisfaction, you better go out and take a look." "

What?"

Hearing this, Fan Yunmo felt embarrassed for a while, but he still withdrew his heart, and soon found that his palm was finely polished, frowned slightly, and opened his eyes to see Yan Xueli's enchanting smile.

Yan Xueli squinted his eyes slightly, his fingers gently rubbed, such an action was simple and rough, but the effect was remarkable, and when he woke up, he wanted to occupy it.

Her fair skin shone with a pink light, and the red dress set her off more and more dazzlingly, her red lips opened slightly, and the hot breath exhaled stirred Fan Yunmo's sensitive nerves.

"Sister Xue Li, I haven't finished yet..."

Yan Xueli suddenly leaned over and kissed his thin lips, without the slightest hesitation, just wanted to kiss and bite him, leave his own mark, and taste the delicacy of his blood.

Lips and tongue entangled, churning in the cavity.

Fan Yunmo could see her own shadow reflected in her crimson pupils, and when she wanted to separate, she instead held her head and deepened the kiss.

Staring at him with his eyes open, as if to swallow him, biting his lips little by little, flowing down Yin Hong, sliding down, dripping on his lips.

The cold hand was like a python wrapped around his waist, close together, feeling each other's body temperature, slender white index finger across his flat and firm abdomen, feeling the temperature of his body.

"Yun Mo, I said I was going to eat you, right?"

"Isn't that a premise that I care about other people?" Fan Yunmo said calmly: "I don't care about other people now, so you can't eat me."

"Then as a Taoist, can you flirt?"

"Hmm."

She bowed her teeth and took a bite on his neck, her teeth scratching his flesh slightly.

The corners of Yan Xueli's mouth were smiling, her eyes were charming, her voice was numb, and she was very happy, her voice was very light, but her tone was firm: "Later, I will also give you food." "

It's not a question of eating or not, it's ... Forget it, Sister Xue Li, I only hope that when you are cultivating, can you..."

She held her head high and quickly gagged him, not giving him a chance.

Fan Yunmo reluctantly closed his eyes and acquiesced to her actions.

Kissed like a wolf, crazy almost suffocated.

Rampant sweeping, insatiable.

I don't know how long has passed.

The pressure in the chest gradually disappeared, and the entanglement between the lips and tongue was much relaxed.

When Fan Yunmo opened her eyes, he saw her lying on her body, her red clothes were loose, revealing a large area of fair skin and elegant collarbones.

Although Yan Xueli was hungry, his cultivation had been greatly improved because of this, which made Fan Yunmo unacceptable.

Although it is not double-cultivated, it is better than double-cultivation.

On the other hand, he himself was full of hot pain due to the kiss and bite just now, especially his neck, which hurt so badly, you can imagine the days to come.

At this moment, Fan Yunmo finally understood why people with Taoists looked more haggard, so many times, every time he bowed his head first and surrendered, and couldn't help but sigh secretly: Woman, it's really terrifying!

Especially the sick, the wound is even worse.

If he didn't cultivate and improve his physique, Fan Yunmo was afraid that he would lose too much blood and die, and he wouldn't even have a chance to resist, and he would be locked up in a small black room by Sister Xueli and tossed to death.

At this time, Yan Xueli was still holding him, her feet hanging around his waist, one arm supporting his shoulders, and a slender leg wrapped around his waist.

Fan Yunmo replaced himself with a soft pillow before he had to get out.

Originally, after cultivating and absorbing the medicinal effects, he took the "Clear Heart Pill" given by his sister and gave it to Senior Sister Yunyun, so that the soul recovery would be better.

Even if Senior Sister Yun Yun was an alchemist, she couldn't practice pills if she was weak behind her at this time.

Fan Yunmo was just about to go out with the "Clear Heart Pill", but suddenly stood at the door and turned his head to look at Yan Xueli, who was sleeping on the bed, and was so confused by her, which inexplicably made him feel weak.

There is a feeling of leaving after finishing things.

As soon as this thought came out, Fan Yunmo shook his head mockingly.

I am not doing anything bad in my heart.

However, Fan Yunmo still returned to the bed and covered her with a quilt, originally wanted to use the divine soul to see if she woke up, but after thinking about it, forget it, after all, who would use the divine soul to prevent their own Taoist?

"Squeak" left.

The moment the door closed, Yan Xueli's eyes squinted red, her eyes flashed with strange brilliance, and a sense of emptiness suddenly spread throughout her heart, instantly tearing the soft pillow in her hand.

The white goose down inside the soft pillow fluttered out, swayed with the wind, and fell on the messy hair and skirt, which was even more eclipsed by her snow muscles.

Yan Xueli sat on the bed, anger flashed in her eyes, but a fierce and excited smile appeared on her face, and the sound of contemplation resounded throughout the bedroom, as if from hell, full of resentment: "You are forcing me!" Yun Mo. "

She really wants to eat people at the moment, and this person can only be him.

However, now he is not his opponent....... No rush, take your time.