At the beginning, Duan Jun still remembered the poisonous process of reincarnation. Later, after Zhuang Yanqiu rose up, her body was as soft as cotton, and her charming fragrance was overflowing. It's good to break the essence/close and open, and to have passion/desire/boom/fat. In the last few times, I forgot to be poisoned for a while, and just wanted to eat up the wonderful person under him.

There was too much movement, 'Qi Feng' was thrown out by Duan Jun after the two of them got hold of it, and set up a thin barrier around it to isolate the sound and smell, but failed to isolate the fragrance/color Hot picture.

Fortunately, "Qifeng" has not completely transformed, and its five senses are only sound and breath. Although there are two emeralds on the hilt as eyes, those eyes are not useful. Therefore, it Has no idea what the master is doing with its 'flesh sheath'.

With the end of the two cycles, the toxicity of the 'Zijue Grass' was temporarily suppressed, and the sword energy and immortal energy in Duanjun's body were automatically guided, and after the body and spirit returned to normal, he had more energy to do that. happy thing.

From day to night, and from night to day, as Duan Jun's body recovered, the thin barrier of restriction became thicker and thicker, and the environment inside became better and better. Incense burners, screens, bathtubs, brocade Tents, beds... Some furniture has been transformed one after another. With these things, the two people who are in love can't stop.

It wasn't until Zhuang Yanqiu couldn't expel her essence anymore and finally passed out with a long and charming sigh, that the affair finally came to an end.

Duan Juncong picked up Zhuang Yanqiu's body, placed it gently under the soft couch, breathed smoothly while mediating the fire in Dantian, and soon returned to normal, his shiny dark eyes looked at him with complicated expressions That seductive man who collapsed into mud.

Zhuang Yanqiu, who had just been nourished at this time, was indeed alluring and seductive. The cherry color on the corners of her red eyes had not faded away, and her delicate red lips were slightly swollen, pouting slightly in an endearing arc. Not only that, His porcelain white body is also a faint cherry red, covered with red, purple and purple marks of different shades, if you don't pay attention, you will be fascinated by this person, and you will soon be addicted to it.

Duan Juan has never had such intimacy with anyone before, but it does not mean that he is a man who knows nothing about it.When he was young in practice, he often had this kind of cheap gift. He never indulged in it just for the purpose of practicing. Even, he never understood how anyone would indulge in such meaningless behavior.Until just now, he was somewhat able to understand the mentality of those addicted to lust.

If Zhuang Yanqiu hadn't felt that his physical strength was really exhausted, it would have been really difficult for him to stop just now.But once he stopped, he would not allow himself to indulge again, but faced with this after-the-fact situation, he knew what he should do, but he couldn't figure out where to start.

After staring at that perfect body for a while, Duan Juan thought of what to do.There are so many things left in this person's body just now, it should be washed for him.

Thinking of this, Duan Juan waved his hand, and soon there was steam in the bathtub. He leaned forward and wanted to hug Zhuang Yanqiu. When he touched his smooth thigh skin, Duan Jun hesitated for a moment. He remembered Before this person's buttocks and legs were dripping, why now it seems that there is nothing?

Duan Juan looked at the two snowy lands along the way, he hesitated for a moment, he stretched out his hand to push away the place, and he was even more surprised when he saw it, the place that took him has now returned to be lovely and tender. Not only that, but all the essence he left there is gone.

Could it be that this child is really a body with extraordinary talents?Duan Juan thought for a while, then gently poked his fingers in, the warm and firm touch almost fascinated Duan Jun again.He took out his finger and looked at it. There were only slightly transparent silk threads. Without his things, it took less than a quarter of an hour, and all the essence was absorbed by this person.

Duan Juan sighed again in his heart.It's no wonder that this person has a lot of guests. With his excellent body, I'm afraid these essences can help him practice.

Thinking of this, Duan Juan pressed Zhuang Yanqiu's pulse gate with one hand, and covered his dantian with the other, testing the immortal energy and spiritual consciousness into Zhuang Yanqiu's body at the same time.

Duanjun's immortal energy suppressed the immortal spirit in Zhuang Yanqiu's body and slowly forced it into the opponent's dantian. At this time, his consciousness was magnified. In a short while, four auras of different attributes resisted Duanjun's immortal energy to block him down.

Duan Jun frowned in surprise.It's those four spiritual energy again!Why did he try again this time?Forcibly suppressing the four auras to break through the opponent's obstruction, his spiritual sense went deeper to explore the inside of Zhuang Yanqiu's dantian. This time, Duan Juan was even more surprised. It quickly returned to the inside of the four plum-sized 'sarcomas', and pretended to restrain all the aura, even the aura that was still wrapped around the 'sarcomas' just now was extinguished.

If it wasn't for Duan Juan's strong spiritual sense, or if he was a little slower, he would have regarded that 'sarcoma' as a real tumor again.

'Googling~~'

The 'sarcomas' disguised as tumors rose and fell with subtle movements.

Duan Juan's consciousness tried to penetrate directly into those larger 'sarcomas', when suddenly a spiritual energy of the same attribute as his rushed towards him, enveloping his consciousness, and there was a crisp, hazy sound deep in his mind. A child's voice sounded: "Father—!"

Duan Juan sucked in a breath of cold air, his spiritual consciousness was completely dispersed, and at the same time as he let go of his hand, he also retracted the immortal energy that had penetrated into Zhuang Yanqiu's body.

Duan Juan frowned, staring at Zhuang Yanqiu's body in disbelief, more precisely, at his stomach.He rubbed his ears, then patted his head, thinking for a moment that he was hallucinating.

He was quite sure that he had detected an aura with the same attributes as his, but he was a little uncertain about the voice.

Father?No!He must have misheard.

But, did you hear me wrong?Duan Juan sat back on the soft couch blankly, thinking seriously about the unusual things in Zhuang Yanqiu's dantian.

What was thought to be a 'sarcoma' not only has aura but also intelligence.This can be seen in their attempts to conceal their aura and aura.Those, really just 'sarcomas'?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, Duan Jun actually had another bold idea in his mind.It's just that this idea was too shocking, and he only thought about it briefly, and didn't dare to delve into it.

To find out the truth of the matter, it seems that he can only go to his friends.

Squeezing a 'Sound Transmission Talisman' casually, Duan Jun sent a 'Sound Transmission Letter' to the 'Baiya Mountain' thousands of miles away, and then took Zhuang Yanqiu with his sword, and rushed back to the 'Tianquan City' his In another courtyard.

Duan Jun put Zhuang Yanqiu on the bed to let him have a good rest. After walking back and forth for a few steps, he turned to the Book Pavilion to search for records related to this.

He looked through many ancient books but could not find any clues.In fact, it’s not his fault. Most of the ancient books collected by Duan Juan are about cultivation, especially sword manuals and sword formulas. Record.

Duan Jun had no choice but to wait patiently for his friend's arrival.

Fortunately, this other courtyard of his was a gift from a friend, otherwise, he would not be able to steal a moment of relaxation. There is the chief rudder of 'Lengjian Villa' in 'Tianquan City', it is estimated that his master's disciples and grandchildren are searching for his whereabouts at this moment.I don't know if the six elders holding swords in the villa know that he was 'killed', or the elders are also the planners of this incident?

Duan Juan didn't intend to delve into this matter.Although he was born in 'Lengjian Villa', he was an orphan without father and mother. It was his master who brought him up and guided him to become a sword cultivator. This is a lifelong blessing to him.But he also returned the favor to the master, otherwise, with his 'Slow Wind Swordsmanship', the 'Taiyin First Sword' would definitely be in his pocket.

He can give up the reputation of "First Sword" to his master, but from now on, his friendship with "Lengjian Villa" will be over. From now on, anyone who stands in front of him with a sword and provokes him, He will not show mercy.

A faint medicinal fragrance permeated the air, and Duan Jun, who was contemplating, raised his eyes and stared at the center of the courtyard, "Since you're here, show up quickly, don't waste time with me. game."

"Ahem~~" Two hoarse coughs sounded.A wisp of brown smoke and dust scattered in the courtyard, followed by an increasingly strong smell of medicinal herbs. A man in a gray sermon robe slowly walked out of the smoke and dust.

He held a snow-white handkerchief in one hand and covered his mouth. He coughed non-stop after walking two steps. He didn't put down the handkerchief until he walked out of the smoke and dust, revealing a young, handsome but short-lived face.

"Knowing that I have a cough, but still like to play with such fancy things like smoke and mist, do you think my life is long?" Duan Juan taunted the visitor unceremoniously.

"Cough cough cough cough cough... This, this is... This is my sign of anxiety." The young man coughed while covering his mouth again.

"You have been resurrected again." Duan Juan looked at the young Jiao Ran in front of him and said coldly.

"Brother Duan, you left 'Taiyin' to travel in the clouds, and you left for more than 1000 years. Since you left, I have been resurrected more than a dozen times, okay?" Jiao Ran couldn't help but rolled his eyelids.

"You should think of a solution once and for all. Judging by your appearance, I'm afraid you will have to be resurrected again soon." Duan Juan glanced at the pale face, blue eyes, and purple lips anxiously, feeling sorry for this friend. The body is sincerely worried.

"I can last for 20 years at most." Jiao Ran seemed to be talking casually, the deep gloom in his eyes showed that he was actually not that optimistic.

"Don't talk about me first, what are you talking about?" Jiao Ran changed the subject.

Duan Juan led Jiao Ran to the bedroom, "There is a man, take a look for me, he has strange tumors in his body, what's even more strange is that those tumors have aura and intelligence."

Jiao Ran said with interest, "Oh? ' He said, "Where is the man? Hurry up and take me to meet him. This is the first time I've heard of such a miracle."

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