The Rebirth of the Stormy Prosperity Strategy

Tears appeared in his black eyes. Mo Luofan slowly got up from the ground and stroked her cheek: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

How can he be fine? His face was beaten pale and weak, and he still said he was fine.

Mo Xiaolan couldn't make any sound, and she didn't dare to relax. She had only briefly regained control of her body. There was another soul watching her covetously, and she was not as powerful as the other one. If she relaxed, her body would be taken away immediately.

"Master." The man in front of her embraced her, kissed her cheek, and whispered in her ear: "As long as Master cares about me, I am not afraid of anything in this world. Let her come, trust me."

The tears in her eyes finally fell, and the next second, her pupils turned purple again.

"What a big tone you have!" Master Mo Feng pushed the person in front of him away and another whip fell.

"Master!" Zhu Fan and Zhu Ling, who came over after hearing the voice, were startled. Seeing the terrifying whip about to fall on their junior brother, Zhu Fan rushed forward without thinking and took the whip for Mo Luofan.

Although he was one of the most outstanding disciples in Qingyuan Sect, his strength was not strong enough. This whip had already taken half of his life. If he was hit by another whip, he would probably be regarded as dead.

"Senior Brother." Mo Luofan helped Zhu Fan, who was lying on the ground. Zhu Fan felt a sharp pain in his chest and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Get out of the way!" Mo Xiaolan was about to swing the whip, but Zhu Ling knelt down in front of her, with her hands open to protect the two people behind her: "Master, if Mo Chu did something wrong, I, your senior sister, can take the punishment for him. Please calm down, Master."

That's right, the two people now don't regard Mo Luofan as the high and mighty leader, but as the junior brother who has always needed their protection. With these two people blocking in front, Mo Xiaolan can't swing the whip no matter what.

She felt guilty towards the two of them. Although they were not the Zhufan and Zhuling of her time and space, when she saw them she could not help but think of her debt to them, as if that cruel scene was unfolding before her one by one.

"Forget it." Master Mo Feng retracted the whip and turned away.

"The disciple retire."

Mo Luofan reluctantly carried Zhufan on his back and went to Qingyitang with Zhuling.

-

"What's going on with the people from Qingling Peak?" Hua Ruoruo touched her forehead helplessly, "Each one is more seriously injured than the other. The injuries from the melee a few days ago haven't healed yet, and today they have new injuries."

After applying medicine to Zhufan, she went straight to stripping off Mo Luofan's clothes. When her upper body was exposed, the two were shocked. All the places on his burly back that were whipped looked like they were burned by fire, and the flesh inside the slightly deeper wounds turned black.

Zhu Ling covered her mouth and nose and asked in disbelief: "How could it be so serious? Master..."

Seeing such a serious injury, Hua Ruoruo couldn't bring herself to do it. The hand holding the medicine paused in the air: "Your injury is different from Zhu Fan's. The perpetrator obviously showed mercy to Zhu Fan, but yours... I can't cure it."

"How could it be?" Zhu Ling took her hand and said, "If you can't cure it, who else can?"

"Let's send him back first." Hua Ruoruo waved her hand: "You take care of yourself first, I'll prepare the medicine later."

-

"Mo Xiaolan!" Hua Ruoruo rushed directly into the Qingling Water Pavilion, kicked open the door and saw Master Mo Feng sitting leisurely under a tree, sipping tea and reading a book.

"Your apprentice is about to die, and you still have the leisure to read a book!" She snatched the book from her hand, and when she saw her purple eyes, she was surprised: "Your eyes?"

Master Mo Feng glanced at her and took a sip of tea carefully: "He's not dead yet?"

"What are you talking about? Do you want him to die?"

She didn't answer her, but just poured another cup of tea silently.

"Medicine!" Hua Ruoruo reached out.

"What medicine?"

"Don't play dumb with me. I grew up with you. I saw you kill monsters with the Xuantian Liuguang Whip. I also know that you prepared medicine that can heal whip wounds."

"Zhu Fan's injury is not serious. I didn't use much force. Just use the usual trauma medicine."

"I'm not talking about Zhu Fan, I'm talking about Mo Luofan." Hua Ruoruo said with a hint of anger: "Give me the medicine."

Master Mo's purple eyes met hers, and her eyes were suddenly filled with charm: "Hua Ruoruo, are you angry?"

"Yes, I am angry. As a master, how could you..."

"Why did you fall in love with Mo Chu?"

Hua Ruoruo was startled and took a few steps back, quickly turning her head away: "You...you...what are you talking about? I didn't."

"Really?" Master Mo picked up the book again and said, "Don't pretend to be Ruo Xiangsi. Even if you become more like Hua Ruoruo, you can't learn to be like her. Besides, I have the Qingling Eyes, and no transformation can escape my eyes."

“I…” Ruo Xiangsi changed back to her original form and lowered her head and said, “I’m sorry, Immortal Master, I really had no choice but to eavesdrop on Doctor Daohua and Zhu Ling’s words and transform into her appearance to come find you.”

"Playing smart." Master Mo Feng raised a smile, stood up, slowly walked to her, stretched out his fingers to hook her chin, and gently lifted it up: "I can give you the medicine, but the medicine alone is not enough."

"What else do you want?"

"The spiritual power of Xuantian Liuguang is strong. When it is used as a soft whip to whip a person, a huge amount of spiritual power will enter the body. If it is not led out in time, the body will explode and die."

"Death by explosion?" Ruo Xiangsi quickly grabbed her hand and asked, "Then how can we lure it out? I can find any spiritual tools or spiritual medicines you need."

'It seems that no matter which world you are in, your feelings for him are so deep.' Master Mo Feng lowered his eyes slightly, and then raised his hand and turned away: "I don't need to teach you the art of yin and yang harmony and the method of dual cultivation."

Ruo Xiangsi's face turned slightly red, and she quickly turned her back: "Is this the only way?"

"Well, this is the only way."

-

"What on earth do you want to do!" Mo Xiaolan was furious when she heard the conversation! Wasn't it said that Mo Xiaolan in the original novel was a flower from the high mountains, untouched by the mundane world? How could she do such a thing? It was too shameful.

"Ah, are you angry?" Master Mo Feng came behind her without her knowing, hugged her waist, put his head on her shoulders, and played with a strand of her hair with one hand: "Didn't you always want to follow the original plan and let Mo Luofan and Ruo Xiangsi be together? I am helping you."

"That was hundreds of years ago. It's different now."

"What's the difference?"

"The current Mo Luo Fanxi..." Mo Xiaolan turned her head away and bit her lower lip: "It's me he likes, and I like him too. We are in love with each other, and Ruo Xiangsi can't interfere."

"Oh, really?" Master Mo Feng continued to entangle her hair: "Then let's see how deep Mo Luofan's feelings for you are. Can you resist the effect of the spiritual power in your body clamoring for the harmony of yin and yang, resist your own desires, and keep your body intact for you? If I lose, I will let you go free for half a day, how about it."

-

In the Qingyuan warm room, Mo Luofan sat cross-legged on the bed. The spiritual power in his body became more and more arrogant after accepting the Xuantian Liuguang spiritual power. It was as if a raging fire was rising in his body and could erupt at any time.

The door was gently pushed open, and someone walked in and stood in front of his bed. That person was not Ruo Xiangsi but Duan Shuangying. Ruo Xiangsi told her everything, hoping that she could come to help Mo Luofan get through it.

She also asked Ruo Xiangsi why she didn't come by herself. Didn't she also like Mo Luofan?

What surprised her was that Ruo Xiangsi refused. Now she just wanted to stay with Mo Luofan quietly and not do anything unreasonable.

"Get out!" Mo Luofan growled.

She did not respond, but half-knelt beside his bed: "Master, the spiritual power in your body needs someone to guide it out, otherwise you will explode and die."

"I can suppress it myself." Mo Luofan knew very well what she came here for, but his only rationality prevented him from doing so. He knew that Duan Shuangying had feelings for him, but he could not respond and could not promise her a future, so he should not harm the girl. Besides, his body belonged to his master alone.

"I don't need you to be responsible." Duan Shuangying took a bold step forward, hugged his waist, and buried her head in his chest: "I just want you to be fine. I know I will never be with you in this life, but I don't want anyone else but you. If you feel you owe me something, just stay with me. I won't pester you. Let me help you tonight."

Mo Xiaolan, who was at the door, was so angry that she almost fainted after hearing these words. If it weren't for Master Mo Feng restraining her, she really wanted to rush in and tell them that she would be the only one who could do the job of knocking Mo Luofan down, without bothering others.

The moment he touched Duan Shuangying's body, Mo Luofan clearly felt a slight coolness in his body, but more of it was heat, and the blood in his body was clamoring for him to betray Mo Xiaolan.

"Master, it is normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. You don't have to worry about Mo Xiaolan. She will understand."

“No…” Mo Luofan grabbed her hand and pushed her away, with some helplessness in his tone: “I know Master best. If I have sex with you today, she will really not want me.”

"Then what are you going to do today? If you don't draw out your spiritual power, you will die." Duan Shuangying fell to the ground and said, "Master, I'll tell you the truth. The person you're thinking of won't come. Otherwise, why would she tell others about this?"

"What?" Mo Luofan opened his eyes and looked at her in disbelief: "Did the master ask you to come?"

"That's it."

Impossible." He endured the discomfort in his body and said, "That person is not Master. Master would not treat me like this."

"Head!"

At the moment when Mo Luofan was about to rush out, Duan Shuangying hugged him from behind: "Master, she doesn't love you, don't deceive yourself, make friends with me, I will help you."

"No need!" Mo Xiaolan kicked the door open, pulled Mo Luofan over, and separated the two. She stared at Duan Shuangying with her black pupils and said, "I'm here, you can go now."

If it was Ruo Xiangsi who came today, she would feel better, after all, she was the one who got the person first. If it was Duan Shuangying who came, she would feel disgusted if she touched Mo Luofan.

"Master Mo Feng, why are you back here?" Duan Shuangying suddenly realized something and shouted, "You plotted against us? How can you be so scheming!"

"What's the plan?" Mo Xiaolan was confused.

"You should tell Ruo Xiangsi about this matter first, so that we can do this kind of thing, and then show up at the critical moment, so that the headmaster will think that we are casual women, so that the headmaster will dislike us, right?"

"Heh." Mo Xiaolan sneered: "You think too much. I don't have the brainpower, nor the tolerance. Let alone letting other women touch my man, I would find it disgusting even if they even talk about him sexually!"

After saying that, she immediately took Mo Luofan out and headed straight for Qingling Water Pavilion.

As soon as she entered the room, she locked the door immediately, then leaned against the door, tilted her head and asked, "If I hadn't come tonight, would you have done the same as her?"

"Master's actions just now made me think that Master had great confidence in me. I didn't expect that you didn't trust me to keep myself clean. Mo Luofan hugged her waist and rested his head on her forehead: "No, I, Mo Luofan, only belong to Mo Xiaolan in this life, both body and mind. "

Mo Xiaolan closed her eyes, smiled with satisfaction, put her hands on his shoulders, and kissed him hard on the lips: "What about yin and yang harmony, shouldn't the method of dual cultivation be done by a proper wife like me?"

"Of course it's you who has to come, ma'am."

-

The first ray of sunlight in the early morning shone directly on the bed. Mo Xiaolan woke up first, and what caught her eye was a set of thick chest muscles. She subconsciously reached out to poke it from top to bottom, and then saw real eight-pack abs.

Suddenly, the naughty little hand was caught by someone, and when he looked up, he was met with a pair of dark red eyes.

"Madam, are you testing your husband's patience by doing this kind of thing so early in the morning?"

lady……

As soon as she heard this word, all the ridiculous things that happened last night appeared in her mind all at once. She was so embarrassed that she immediately pulled the quilt to cover her head.

Seeing how cute she was, Mo Luofan hugged her and the blanket into his arms and kissed her: "Master was really enthusiastic yesterday. I almost couldn't handle it."

"Shut up." She moved in the quilt to show her dissatisfaction: "Now it's good, you've taken advantage of me, there will be a lot of rumors about the Spring Examination in the cultivation world in the future!"

"Then we won't stay here. Let's go to the Demon Realm, and you will be my legitimate Demon Lord wife."

Mo Xiaolan looked at him with a pair of big eyes from under the quilt: "Really?"

"Of course." Mo Luofan smiled and pulled the quilt to cover their bodies.

"Mo Luofan, stop touching me."

"No, if you move again I'll kick you off!"

The two of them played until noon before getting up. Mo Xiaolan sat in front of the mirror and put on her makeup, her face full of smiles. Mo Luofan came behind her, took the wooden comb from her hand, and tied her hair.

"You can do makeup and tie your hair. How come you can do everything?"

"If not, how can I satisfy my master?" Mo Luofan took a silver butterfly hairpin from the table and put it on his newly combed hairstyle, so that the whole hairstyle was complete.