Master is tempting, come to my disciple's arms

"The Complete Collection of Lu Ding Matters" is divided into two volumes. The upper volume mainly describes the changes in physical characteristics of people with Lu Ding physique, as well as the various marks and key points after being marked. The lower volume mainly describes the correct channeling of sexual desire in the body and the influence of the realm of cultivation, including how cultivators with Lu Ding physique can achieve spiritual power exchange and realm help with their Taoist partners during dual cultivation.

Even the dual cultivation postures were clearly marked on the side, which posture could improve the degree of cultivation to the greatest extent, and which posture could satisfy the interest of two people in having sex to the greatest extent. All of them were described in great detail, and the records of the two volumes were combined together, so the book seemed very thick and heavy. Bai Luoli would not let herself end up out of breath. The thought of manually holding the book made her feel laborious and stupid.

The navy blue book cover is timeless, and the pages inside are also of extraordinary quality. They are made by wet-process copying using the most famous Yunai bamboo in the world of cultivation thousands of years ago. During the boiling process, tough fish bladders and oyster mucus are even added to increase the tension of the paper so that it will not break when in contact with water and will not be damaged by the fine hairs.

There are only a few surviving Cloud Bamboo plants left in the world of cultivation, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is an endangered species.

Just as he was about to shrink the book and stuff it into the storage bag, he paused, frowned, and said "Huh", wondering if there was something important that he hadn't taken out of the storage bag?

After standing still for seven or eight seconds, Bai Luoli, whose memory was not as good as that of a fish, finally figured out what he had missed. Feeling extremely sorry, he left his meat bud and Xun Ming in the storage bag and forgot to take them out. Although the spirit bag, which accepted all comers like a glutton, was full of spiritual energy, they were not prisoners and would be suffocated if they were locked up in it all the time, not to mention that his meat bud needed to be watered with his spiritual energy, and Xun Ming was also eager to meet Yun Ze.

After releasing the important foreign object, Xun Ming nodded to Bai Luoli to show his gratitude, and then maintained the original appearance of the spiritual bird, flapping its wings and flying swiftly towards the residence of the person he loved. However, the meat bud protected in the man's arms behaved very abnormally, with its white and tender body showing a fast and small ups and downs frequency, as if the person had suffered a shock beyond his courage and was trembling all over. The meat bud, which was frightened for no reason, trembled slightly in his arms. Could it be that he had collected a few evil creatures with green faces and fangs in his storage bag?

Fatherly love urged him to gently soothe the aggrieved flesh buds, and his gentle tone melted the tenderness of caring for his flesh and blood, "Be good, don't be afraid with daddy here~ Daddy will protect you~"

The weak meat bud: It’s terrible, that bad uncle wants to eat me, daddy is still the best.

After calming Rouya down, Bai Luoli took the book and Rouya and flew to the place Xu Luoge had instructed. His senior brother had been waiting in the study for a long time, and the door automatically opened for the invited visitor. He no longer reminisced about the past to lay the groundwork, but went straight to the point and took out the book that could solve the unsolved mystery of the furnace cauldron physique.

After the two of them flipped through the thick book once each, they ignored the eye-catching dual cultivation illustrations and the nonsense they read quickly because they didn't want to read it, and did not gain any specific conclusions.

The records were all about ordinary furnace tripods and high-level furnace tripods, which puzzled Xu Luoge. The knowledge of the anonymous monk who wrote this was still a little narrow. What about special furnace tripods? Don't say that special furnace tripods are rare in a hundred years. At least in this world where they really lived, there was no information about special furnace tripods at all, very little.

Baili Qi’s problem is not so easy to solve. What should he do?

It also tells Chanmo that after a special cauldron is marked and opened, a special mark will appear on its body, indicating that the right to use the body and the initiative of dual cultivation belong to the person who marked it. Then why is Baili Qi's body so white and smooth without any strange patterns? What's going on?

Reaching out and rubbing his temples which were swollen and painful from overthinking, Xu Luoge took a long breath. It seemed that the situation of the Yu Tu Sect was on the verge of collapse. If Zhou Wen's spiritual roots were really as he and Wen Guangbai had discussed, then Baili Qi's reputation would never be cleared in the future.

He still has the spare energy to think about Baili Qi. Now he should make good plans for himself.

Once the indecent affair between them was exposed by someone with ulterior motives, one can imagine what kind of huge uproar it would cause to the Yu Tu Sect, Ji Yue Mountain and the world of cultivation. Not only would they face the dilemma of a scarce source of students, but the carefully selected high-quality disciples would not choose such a tainted sect as a place to ascend to heaven and attain enlightenment.

He had experienced the painful years of abuse and blame, and he didn't want the person he loved day and night to repeat the same mistakes. He pressed his temple for a long time. Bai Luoli's worried eyes never left Xu Luoge's face. He opened his lips to show his concern, but closed them quietly the next moment.

For the development of the sect, the burden on his senior brother's shoulders is getting heavier and heavier. He wants to eliminate his senior brother's negative emotions but doesn't know where to start. The key is that he doesn't even know who his senior brother is worried about.

It was pointless to discuss the special furnace when he was not in good condition. Xu Luoge was well aware of this and did not force it. He just raised the voice transmission jade and called Ye Yifan to massage the uncomfortable part for him. Before he stood up from his seat and was about to leave, Bai Luoli finally said the heartwarming words he wanted to say at the moment, "Brother, don't fight alone if you have something to do. If it doesn't work, we are still there. Please remember that no matter what you do, we are your support. Jiyue Mountain will be protected by us wholeheartedly."

Sincerity is always the ultimate weapon to win the hearts of others. Xu Luoge didn't know whether he heard it or not. He looked at his junior brother whom he had loved since childhood with a smile in his eyes and said, "Senior brother, you're fine. Don't worry."

Even if something happened, as the head of the sect, he couldn't possibly complain about his weaknesses to his junior sisters and brothers every day. Knowing Bai Luoli's kindness, he was very happy in his heart, and his love for his junior brother was not in vain.

"Master, your old illness has come back again?"

Suddenly Ye Yifan's voice, which sounded like a guess but was actually a confirmation, came from the door. Xu Luoge was not the only one in the study room. The young man bowed towards Bai Luoli. Bai Luoli, who had not seen his senior brother and eldest disciple for a long time, could not help but admire them. He had a handsome face, tall stature and long legs. The sect-style disciple uniform only made his handsome appearance even more striking.

The young man's eyes and heart were filled with his master. While Bai Luoli was stunned, he had already stood eagerly behind Xu Luoge, using his skills that were so proficient that he could open a massage parlor to relieve his master's pain and worries.

When returning to Yunmiao Peak, the man turned a corner and went to Zuosi Pavilion, the highest point.

Apart from a small pavilion, the thousand-year-old purple cherry tree that stands next to the pavilion is deserted, empty and isolated from the world.

The rugged mountains that get higher and higher often have the purest and most concentrated spiritual energy, which is very suitable for monks to set up barriers for meditation and standing. Of course, the wind here will not gently caress people's faces and be kind to them. Instead, it will carry the remaining anger and hit them hard, whipping people's faces and bodies, and will not stop until your hair is messed up like a madman and your robe is torn into a dishevel.

Seeing the pure spiritual energy here, Bai Luoli decided to take out the meat bud from the storage bag and keep it here for a long time to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and grow healthily.

Staying for a long time does not mean abandonment. He will come up to visit the granulation tissue from time to time. If it is effective, then all he needs to do is to check the results in the end.

The flesh bud that was pressed against his chest and rubbing against it restlessly sensed that daddy didn't want him and wanted to abandon him in the wild, so it twisted its body more vigorously. Now he couldn't transmit his thoughts, the time was not right, and everyone just bullied him because he couldn't speak and couldn't see. Daddy was also the bad uncle who wanted to eat him.

Why is he so miserable?

Look, the kid is so anxious that he is about to speak.

Realizing that the flesh buds were resisting the idea he was about to implement, and feeling a little itchy from the flesh buds rubbing against his chest, Bai Luoli looked down and saw, oh my god! His son was moving!

The great fatherly love took control of his brain again, and he blurted out: "Little guy, stop rubbing." The man tapped the flesh bud that was protesting with its twisting body, and continued: "You don't want to, right? But the spiritual energy here will greatly benefit your growth."

The granulation didn't listen and did its own thing, arch arch arch arch arch arch.

After organizing various arguments, Rouya finally stopped learning his new skills and agreed with his father.

The quick-talking Bai Luoli felt a little regretful, because in the future he would have to accompany Rouya to Zuosi Pavilion, and even have to spend the night here if necessary.

He wanted to take back those words without thinking them through, but his son probably wouldn't agree.