The invincible Xiaoqiang became a god through dual cultivation

With the priest lighting a firework, the Double Cultivation Ceremony officially began.

The people in the audience began to get restless, and the sounds of "buzzing, buzzing, banging, banging, banging" started and never stopped.

The moon has risen, hanging in the sky like a golden disk.

Under the soft moonlight, the breeze in the valley blew slowly.

The goddess was still walking slowly on the altar, watching, and at the same time showing off her hot body to the believers.

Occasionally smiling and waving, her every move touches the hearts of every male cultivator.

In the faint moonlight, her skin was like freshly peeled fruit flesh, hydrated and white.

Almost every male cultivator fantasizes about practicing double cultivation with her.

The male cultivators in the square also tried their best to express themselves, hoping to be selected. Even if they were not selected, he would still feel honored if the goddess looked at him twice.

Qiu Feng randomly selected a woman and used his skills and grafting skills to quickly make the two female cultivators lose their fighting ability.

Just when he was about to deal with the third female cultivator, the goddess finally found him. With a click of her finger, a pink hood covered Qiu Feng.

The priest came quickly, took Qiu Feng's hand, and brought him to the altar.

"Wow! He's so handsome!"

"Oh my God! What a great figure."

"Oh my god! His..."

Seeing someone being selected, the men and women in the square stood still for a while. The male cultivators looked at Qiu Feng, then lowered their heads and looked at themselves again. They were a little unconvinced, and some felt inferior.

Many of the female nuns were particularly surprised, and some even screamed, with incredible expressions on their faces.

After being selected, Qiu Feng was also very happy. He could go to the altar, get people's blessings, and improve his cultivation much faster.

Under the leadership of the priest, passing through the crowd, many female cultivators took the opportunity to take advantage of them.

"Damn, you guys are going too far, don't touch me."

"Hehe! It's so powerful, I'll just touch it."

During the sneak attack by the female nuns, Qiu Feng came under the altar.

The other two priests greeted the beauties waiting nearby. They quickly used soft cloth-like things to clean Qiu Feng's body very skillfully, very comprehensively, very carefully, and very professionally.

Then, "bang bang bang", three more fireworks took off into the sky, blooming colorful flowers in the bright sky.

Qiu Feng came to the altar, and the goddess came over, stretched out her delicate jade hands to lead him, and they climbed onto a large round bed together.

Qiu Feng went up to the high platform for the second time, and there was no longer much curiosity and excitement.

After careful observation, there was still a small ball beside the bed, smaller in size.

Last time the senior sister asked her to twist the small ball, it caused many people to suffer backlash. It must be the same here.

Thinking of his senior sister and Mulan, Qiu Feng felt very emotional. He seemed to have drawn a circle along the way. From Xiaoyao Valley to here, from Han Yue to Luo Jing'er, they all seemed like the end and the starting point.

As the priest sang loudly, the goddess took Qiu Feng onto the round bed, and then raised Qiu Feng's hand to greet the believers in the audience.

Wait until the priest lights the flames around the altar and activates the hourglass.

It marks the arrival of auspicious times and the beginning of the goddess' double cultivation.

The goddess also closed her eyes lightly and opened her red lips slightly, indicating that Qiu Feng could start.

Qiu Feng felt that her breath seemed a bit familiar, but it was definitely not Luo Jing'er.

Because he is very familiar with Luo Jing'er's body.

This body is obviously more mature and taller than Luo Jing'er, especially the breasts, which are very different and can be distinguished at a glance.

While Qiu Feng was running Hunyuan Kung Fu and controlling his true energy, he was thinking about who this person was.

Judging from the skin and figure, this is also a beautiful person, snow-white and delicate, with bulging front and back, sweet and soft.

In the blue sky, the golden full moon is moving slowly, and in the closed valley, people are sweating like rain.

Occasionally, a nightingale flew over. It looked at the treetops in the distance, chirped twice, and then flew away in a hurry.

The goddess gritted her teeth and persisted, resisting the invasion of Qiu Feng's true energy, and she started to use the method of attracting money.

She did not expect that the impact of Qiu Feng's energy would be so powerful that her own defense would be almost useless.

With the blessing of the goddess's money-absorbing technique, Qiu Feng was unable to control it, and finally had to use the technique of grafting flowers and grafting trees.

People who can run the magic method of attracting money are definitely not ordinary people. Qiu Feng suddenly realizes that the goddess is Xiyue.

Judging from her voice and eyes, she is very similar to Xiyue.

But why Hanyue doesn't come up? Qiu Feng can't figure out why. She can only say that her cultivation level is not up to the standard.

When the moon was in the sky, the goddess Xiyue was finally satisfied, gasping and slumped on the round bed.

After absorbing Xiyue's energy and blood, Qiu Feng looked at his own cultivation level and saw that it had improved by half a level.

"Goddess, I have some more, give them all to you."

The little ball had not yet twisted. Qiu Feng picked up Xiyue and walked along the edge of the round bed to greet the believers in the audience, while twisting the little ball.

But this time the small ball couldn't be twisted at all, so Qiu Feng had no other solution for the moment.

The goddess Xiyue's physical strength was almost exhausted, and she had completely collapsed on Qiu Feng's body.

Qiu Feng was a dead horse, so he had no choice but to turn a small pillar under the ball.

He didn't know if it was useful or not, but it turned anyway.

Just after turning the cylinder, the bonfire on the altar gradually extinguished, and the round bed slowly lowered.

In the blue sky, the golden full moon suddenly penetrated into the clouds.

Under the altar, the people in the square were exhausted, and many were lying on the ground, scattered and humming.

Some seemed to still have more to say, waving their arms and shouting loudly.

Qiu Feng picked up Xiyue, walked off the altar, and handed her over to the four beauties waiting below.

Then she met Xiyue's eyes. Xiyue's eyes were tired, satisfied, and proud.

Qiu Feng was not sure whether turning the small column below would be useful. He returned to the square and found Nangong Yun anxiously.

"Brother Nangong, we can only wait and see what happens. If it doesn't work, we can only find a way to get out first."

Nangong Yun wasn't sure, he had never experienced such an activity, and he didn't know how to destroy the formation.

"Yes, let's go out to find the friends of Xuantianmen. Anyway, now we know that Quyuan is their accomplice. If that doesn't work, we can break through from Quyuan first." Nangong Yun also felt that this was the only way.

People were taken back to Wuming Villa, but Qin Haoran and Shangguan Yunchong still didn't come out.

Most of the men who returned to Wuming Villa have recovered some physical strength, some regret that they did not perform well, and some are still thinking about the goddess.

Without soul control, the men became very excited and violent.

Taking advantage of the fact that they had just returned to Wuming Villa and were still in chaos, Qiu Feng and Nangong Yun sneaked out of the Villa.