Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

It's dark, the moon is bright, and there's a gentle breeze.

Su Ping arrived at Mrs. Hua's residence early and waited on the roof.

He put Menglan into the spirit beast bag, swallowed a few pills, checked the magic weapons, talismans, and the small yellow bell beside him, and then controlled his aura to the extreme.

Although Boss Meishan said that Mrs. Hua was not very good at fighting, she was a foundation-building monk after all, so she would inevitably have other means. Su Ping planned to fight quickly!

Bibo Pavilion.

Mrs. Hua stretched her waist, said a few words to the servant next to her, and then walked out of Bibo Pavilion with a smile on her face.

The moonlight is particularly bright tonight, so let me take advantage of the moonlight to harvest him until he dies and see if I can make a breakthrough!

Mrs. Hua walked slowly and even bought some food on the street, intending to let the man eat it and use the last remaining heat.

"Hey! I still have a good heart~ I won't let you starve to death, huh!"

Mrs. Hua muttered to herself, and soon she arrived at her residence.

After looking around and finding nothing unusual, he pushed the door open and entered.

Ignoring the man's abuse, he force-fed him a cup of spiritual wine and food, and used his spiritual power to digest the food.

The energy provided by the food warmed the man's somewhat cold body, his voice gradually became stronger, and his curses became louder.

"Shh!"

Mrs. Hua made a silent gesture, stretched out her tongue and licked the fingers placed on her lips.

"Go ahead and scold me. The stronger you are and the more you resist, the happier I will be!"

"Hehe~hehe."

Mrs. Hua showed an unknown smile, slowly approached the man, and breathed hot breath into his ear.

Mrs. Hua was very particular. She first wiped the man's body with a soaked handkerchief, carefully and conscientiously, and wiped it very clean.

Then he poured himself a glass of spiritual wine. After drinking the spiritual wine, his face turned red, and there was a hint of shyness, and he looked very charming.

If she hadn't known what she was doing, she would have been a rare beauty, but it's a pity that she has the most poisonous heart.

Then I washed my body carefully in the bathtub and sprayed the scented mist. After doing this, it was already the dead of night.

Su Ping had been waiting patiently. He planned to take action when Madam Hua was at the most critical moment, when his defenses were at their most relaxed.

Mrs. Hua came to the bedside wearing a lace gauze dress that fully displayed her figure.

Stretching out a hand and stroking her, the man seemed to have accepted his fate. At this time, he stopped cursing and just looked at Mrs. Hua coldly.

Mrs. Hua smiled slightly and used her eyebrow skills to emit a pink mist. The man's cold eyes gradually became warmer until he was lost and crazy.

Su Ping quickly vibrated the small hammer in the sea of ​​consciousness. When Mrs. Hua was performing the eyebrow technique, he suddenly had the idea of ​​holding her in the palm of his hand and caring for her seriously.

Mrs. Hua took off her gauze skirt, came to the bed, and began to caress her.

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The best dual cultivation is when yin and yang complement each other, such as the one between Su Ping and Ye Hongyi.

This is also the orthodox method of the Hehuan Sect. This method is upright and stable, but the speed of practice is only slightly faster than normal hard training.

Therefore, some people began to have evil thoughts and created overbearing techniques of harvesting yin and replenishing yang, and harvesting yang and replenishing yin. The people who were replenished were completely reduced to a double cultivation furnace, until the essence was exhausted and the body was exhausted and died.

The same goes for Mrs. Hua's tonic technique. The man lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, but the crazy look in his eyes became more intense.

It seems that he wants to devote everything to Mrs. Hua.

At this point, a critical juncture has been reached.

Su Ping's heart condensed, it was time, it was time to take action.

The ecstasy clock appeared in his hand and he was about to shake it.

Suddenly, a stream of light suddenly appeared on the horizon, falling like a meteor in Qing'an City, and it exuded huge pressure.

Although it was not directed at Su Ping, the lingering power made him feel a little breathless and a little shocked.

Damn it, why did the Nascent Soul cultivator suddenly arrive and disrupt his plan.

Su Ping was helpless. It was no longer the time to take action. He could only wait and see what happened, hoping that it would not affect his actions.

Looking up, the stream of light showed a figure, suspended in mid-air with disheveled hair, a long sword hanging in front of him, looking cautiously in the direction behind him.

The aura of the Yuanying monk alarmed the entire Qing'an City. At this time, the city became lively, and many people ran out of the door in a panic to see what happened.

Mrs. Hua was also frightened by Nascent Soul's aura, stopped at the critical moment, and sat on the bed without saying a word.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a strong build and sharp eyes came to the figure and asked, "Mizuki, what's the matter?"

It was the two great Nascent Soul managers in Qing'an City, Wolf King and Shuimu Taoist.

Taoist Shuimu ignored the Wolf King and looked outside the city without saying a word.

"Hahahaha!"

At this time, a sword light lit up outside the city, and before anyone arrived, bold laughter spread throughout Qing'an City!

The sword light penetrated Qing'an City without any speed, and hung opposite Shuimu Taoist and Wolf King!

He was a middle-aged monk in white clothes, with a flying sword on his bare feet, a gourd hanging on his waist, one hand behind his back, and the other stroking his beard, with a half-smile on his face.

The white-robed monk's clothes are dancing, his long hair is flying, his face is calm, he is really graceful and handsome.

"Li Changsheng!"

Taoist Shuimu said viciously, and the Wolf King frowned.

Su Ping was shocked when he heard the name, it was him! Taibai Sword Immortal Li Changsheng, a Nascent Soul power from the Sword Immortal Sect!

Facing the two Nascent Souls, Li Changsheng showed no fear at all. He smiled calmly, stroking his beard and saying nothing.

Taoist Shuimu continued, "You chased me all the way from inside the pass to outside the pass. Do you really think I'm afraid of you?"

"Oh, really? Taoist Shuimu, even if you escape to the ends of the earth today, I will kill you!"

Li Changsheng's bold voice resounded throughout Qing'an City, allowing everyone to hear clearly.

The Wolf King said nothing. Why did Shuimu, a madman, get into trouble with Li Changsheng? As one of the managers of Qing'an City, although the local lineage and the lineage from the pass usually have conflicts.

But in full view of the public, he couldn't let Li Changsheng kill Taoist Shuimu just like that, and he didn't know what the outcome would be today.

Su Ping also understood that Li Changsheng was chasing him thousands of miles just to kill Taoist Shuimu in full view of everyone.

At the same time, he cursed secretly in his heart, this madman of the Sword Immortal Sect, damn Li Changsheng, you kill people, why do you have to chase him to Qing'an City before taking action and ruining his good deeds.

"Hmph! Li Changsheng, I may be afraid of you in other places, but in Qing'an City, I am not afraid of you. Who will win is yet to be determined!"

"Hahahaha!"

"If I wanted to kill you, you would have died long ago, just to kill you here in Qing'an City!"

"For a young person like you, three swords are enough to kill you!"

Li Changsheng's back was straight, his robe moved automatically without wind, and he made a hunting sound, crazy! So crazy! He truly deserves the name of Sword Immortal.

"you!"

Taoist Shuimu looked a little embarrassed. The long sword suspended in the air flashed with spiritual light and exploded with a violent force, slashing towards Li Changsheng.