Matriarch is Pretty and Cool

Bai Chuwei caught a glimpse of the teasing in Duan Feihan's eyes, and immediately shouted: "If I'm bald, you shave my head as a monk, we all have the same thing!"

Duan Feihan's lips pursed with a smile: "That's probably not possible."

"As a monk, I should break the precept."

Bai Chuwei's gaze meant that it spread down on him for a long time: "If you become a monk, then I will lose."

Duan Feihan gave a light cough: "..."

There is a small underage animal in it. Adults don't drive around.

With an unstoppable smile on Bai Chuwei's face, she cleared her throat and said, "Then I will start."

The seven-star dragon pulse array is an ancient spirit array, and the array is exquisite. If Duan Feihan seizes the right time, he might make his cultivation base higher again.

Bai Chuwei's slender fingers hooked a strand of blue silk, her fingertips shone, and a strand of long hair fell into her palm.

Once retreat, the sun and the moon are turned upside down without knowing. The trivial matters of the years outside the battle will not fall in the heart, and he has entered the selfless world.

A series of repair formulas leaked from the lips and teeth, and the strands of blue silk fell on the decayed long wood and gradually scattered and glowed...

It's dark, I don't know why tonight.

When she opened her eyes again, her spirits flickered, and she reached out her hand to wipe the thin layers of sweat from her forehead.

"Han Han?"

Bai Chuwei frowned and called out, and there was no sound around her.

Even the little beast who was quite cautious to her disappeared.

Bai Chuwei straightened up and stood up, knowing that she was in the spiritual palace with a stroke of her finger.

Once a monk has a breakthrough in his cultivation, he will gradually create a spiritual world, a Jiazi space, or a spiritual palace in his heart.

This is the inner world of a top monk, the most secret place.

Except for the Taoist companions who intersect with souls, top monks will never allow anyone to come in.

Bai Chuwei looked around, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes. She remembered that there were countless flowers and fruits in her spiritual palace. Where is it? How could it be barren?

"Weiwei, wake up." A man's low and soft voice came in her ears, and Bai Chuwei shook her head.

Opening her eyes again, she suddenly found herself nestled in Duan Feihan's arms, with one hand on his left chest, and the beating of his heart could be clearly felt under the palm of her hand.

Bai Chuwei stared at Duan Feihan's handsome face, and suddenly there was a short short circuit in his brain.

"I just..." Bai Chuwei frowned, suddenly realized something, and said.

"It seems to have appeared in the spiritual palace, but it doesn't seem to be my spiritual palace."

Bai Chuwei raised her eyes. The thousand-year-old giant long wood that runs through the entire Jinglong Lake exudes a light woody fragrance and is full of vitality.

It seems that only the last opportunity is to repair the entire Seven-Star Dragon Vessel Formation.

Bai Chuwei's heart froze for a while, a little bit unbelievable and with a trace of speculation: "Duan Feihan, the Lingfu I went to just now won't... won't be..."

"Is it yours?"

There was a smile in his eyes.

Bai Chuwei pressed her fingers on his chest and closed her eyes before entering.

A few seconds later, Bai Chuwei opened his eyes and met Duan Feihan's eyes, dumbfounded.

"Just now, was it really your spiritual palace?!!!"

Bai Chuwei was extremely shocked, even more shocked than the upcoming restoration of the Seven Star Dragon Array.

She brought a section of Feihan down, and she really wanted to use the ancient spirit formation to help him improve his cultivation, but she didn't expect that he could ride a rocket!

The impact was so great that Bai Chuwei couldn't determine the true or false for a while.

Bai Chuwei pressed her palm on his chest, as if for confirmation, using her spiritual sense to enter and exit his spiritual palace.

After a long time, the answer came.

it is true.

The man held her hand with his backhand and pressed it to the heart, looking at her surprised face and slowly said: "There is still a mistress missing here, are you willing?"