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After coming out of the basement, Qing Shi planned to return directly to Han Shuo's cave, but on the way, he met Shen Shenzhou who had just returned from outside the valley.

"What is it?" Shen Chenzhou obviously showed surprise, "When did you come back?"

"Just now." Qing Shi stopped, tilted his head and said, "I have been out with Elder Han for less than two months, why do you all act like you haven't seen me in two years?"

"Could it be that everyone misses you and makes you unhappy?" Shen Chenzhou smiled and walked in front of Qing Shi, "Going to Yu Wang's place?"

"Yeah, where did you come back from? Didn't you go down the mountain?" Qing Shi asked casually.

"I got the news that it would be very inconvenient to go in and out of the mountain gate in the future, so I hurried to the Xianpintang and asked Chengbo to temporarily suspend the business of making spiritual artifacts, so as not to supply them when I got them, and there would be troubles." Shen Chen Zhou nodded.

"You look more and more like a boss." Qing Shi raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Ever since Yu Wang made the first high-grade spiritual weapon, Qing Shi let go of Xianpintang and completely handed over the business matters to Shen Shenzhou and Shen Bucheng for their own disposal. In it, he borrowed a piece of land to buy the scrap spirit weapon.

"Just laugh at me." Shen Chenzhou smiled and waved his hand, reached out and took out a storage bag and handed it to Qingshi, "It's just right, this is a waste spirit weapon collected in the past two months, you put it away."

Contrary to Shen Bucheng who has always wanted to know how Qingshi disposes of waste spiritual artifacts, Shen Chenzhou never asks too much about it. If Qingshi wants waste spiritual artifacts, he buys them for him, that's all.

Qingshi transferred the waste spirit weapon in the storage bag to his treasure bag, and returned the empty storage bag to Shen Chenzhou, causing Shen Chenzhou to laugh and scold twice, saying that he even cares about such a little thing with him .

——I just learned from others.

Qing Shi replied with a few gossips with a smile, and the two quickly bid farewell, going their separate ways.

Ever since the fact that Shen Chenzhou was the eldest grandson of the Shen family in Penglai Pavilion was revealed, Shen Chenzhou's status in the Xianchu sect has obviously increased.The head of the thirteenth Chu personally arranged for him a leisurely and noble errand, and Qixin Daojun also called him back to the first peak from time to time to ask his health.In contrast, the relationship between Qingshi and Shen Chenzhou has become more and more like a friendship between gentlemen. Except for the monthly handover of accounts, the two have almost no intersection.

Qingshi can feel that Shen Shenzhou is alienating him, but the reason for the alienation makes him very inexplicable.However, Qing Shi now has no leisure time to explore Shen Shenzhou's mind - if he wants to distance himself, then he should do so, anyway, they will stay away completely in a short time.

Back at Han Shuo's cave, Qingshi went straight into the wooden house, set up a bathtub in the left wing room, stripped off the clothes that had been worn for several days, jumped into the warm water with a plop, and soaked comfortably.

While Qingshi was soaking comfortably, Han Shuo walked back from the outside, apparently checked Qingshi's location with his spiritual sense, and then went straight into the left wing.

"Come back so early?" Qing Shi didn't get up, but raised her head and asked casually.

"The Nine Heavens haven't officially appeared yet, so asking me to come is just a notification to get me ready." Han Shuo walked to the bucket, reached out to pick up a strand of Qingshi's wet black hair, and was in a good mood. play with it.

Qing Shi decided to make him feel better, so he leaned forward, grabbed the barrel wall and asked with a smile, "Elder Han, did you forget something?"

"Forgot what?" Han Shuo was startled for a moment, and then suddenly said, "By the way, where is Wang Shuo, has he retreated and advanced?"

"It's on the top, but I'm not talking about it." Qing Shi raised his hand to straighten his loose long hair, tilted his head and stared at Han Shuo, as if he couldn't remember it, so he wouldn't point it out.

"You mean... keel?" Han Shuo's eyes flashed with blaze.

"It's okay, I still remember." Qing Shi reached out to take the keel in the ring, but immediately pressed the ring tightly teasingly, raised his head, and said pretendingly, "The head, the spine, the ribs, the tail ? You can only choose one, but I can’t give you all!”

"Just give me a rib." Han Shuo let go of Qingshi's hair, passed under his ribs with his hands, picked him up, lowered his head and kissed him on the lips, and then curiously He asked, "How could you bring back the keel unscathed? The last time I went there, I tried my best and couldn't climb up to that pavilion, otherwise I wouldn't have... dug back the ancient tree in the courtyard in a fit of anger."

"If I say that the magic circle over there is no longer effective due to years of disrepair and exhaustion of spiritual power, do you believe it or not?" Qingshi stood up in the bathtub while supporting Han Shuo's arm.

Han Shuo smiled, but didn't respond.

Qing Shi didn't expect him to believe it, and directly pulled out an arm-sized dragon rib from the storage ring, and held it in front of Han Shuo with a smile, "Please accept it."

Han Shuo released one hand to catch the keel, squeezed it hard, then lowered his head and kissed Qingshi's lips again, solemnly saying, "Thank you."

Qing Shi was stunned for a moment, and soon smiled unnaturally, "Well, is one keel enough? If not, there are more."

"Then give me another two yuan." Han Shuo nodded seriously.

——I'm just saying something casually, you don't have to take it seriously!

Qing Shi twitched the corner of his mouth, and took out two more dragon ribs from the ring and handed them to Han Shuo. Then he took two more and stuffed them into Han Shuo's arms.

——Should it be enough this time?

Qing Shi didn't dare to ask any more questions, and just looked at Han Shuo helplessly, waiting for him to speak.

Seeing Qingshi acting like this, Han Shuo couldn't help laughing, loosened his arms, let the five keels fall to the ground with a clatter, then opened his arms, and carried Qingshi out of the tub.

"Here or go to bed?" Han Shuo asked Qingshi while holding Qingshi's buttocks and hugging his back, biting his chest, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

In fact, a man's chest is far more sensitive than a woman's. Qing Shi was soon bitten a little bit emotionally, and stretched out his arms to hug the back of Han Shuo's head, instinctively wrapped his legs around his waist, and said in a hoarse voice, "On the bed."

Han Shuo immediately stopped talking, and went straight to the next bedroom with his arms in his arms.

As soon as Qingshi was laid down on the Babu bed, Han Shuo pressed his lips against him, first kissed him passionately, then slid all the way down his neck and chest, lingered at his navel for a while, then turned to Inner thigh, continue to descend.

At first, Qingshi closed his eyes enjoying himself, but Han Shuo just kissed endlessly without seeing anything else, which made him impatient very quickly, but before he could open his mouth to question, Han Shuo's voice came first. In the ear, "What's going on?"

Qingshi was startled slightly, opened his eyes to look at Han Shuo, and saw Han Shuo was holding his ankle, staring at the four rings on his toes with a puzzled expression.

"Haha." Qing Shi laughed dryly, and hastily pulled his foot out of Han Shuo's hand. Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to take off the ring on his toe, but then felt that doing so was a bit of a cover-up, so he had no choice but to Grabbing his ankle, he continued to smile dryly at Han Shuo.

Han Shuo raised his eyebrows, and while pushing his legs to his chest in light movements, he raised the corners of his mouth knowingly, "You have gained a lot from this trip!"

"Haha." Qingshi tried hard to maintain a smile on his face, and quickly gritted his teeth, reached out and took off a ring, and handed it to Han Shuo, "Well, those who see it have a share."

Han Shuo laughed, took the ring and put it on Qingshi's toe again.

Qingshi blinked involuntarily, but then realized that the posture of bending her knees and opening her legs was a bit...obscene, and immediately wanted to put her legs flat again.

But Han Shuo immediately reached out and pressed his legs back, jokingly looking at his embarrassed appearance.

Qing Shi couldn't struggle, so he had to smash the jar, rolled his eyes, and said provocatively, "Do you want to do it or not, can you do it quickly?!"

Han Shuo didn't respond, and only slowly rubbed the softest part of Qingshi's inner thigh with his palm, then slowly turned to his half-hardened front end, stroked it a few times, and rubbed it again with his palm.

At this moment, Qingshi feels like being cut with a blunt knife, the legs are bent, and the thing is even more uncomfortable.But soon, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he couldn't help raising his eyebrows and asked, "You don't mean to be worried about Wei Zhenjun saying that you are not good at bedtime, so you want to prove yourself?"

Han Shuo's movements visibly froze.

Qing Shi's expression immediately turned cold, and he abruptly moved his avatar out of Han Shuo's hands, getting up to get out of bed.

"It's so light!" Han Shuo was startled for a moment before he came to his senses, and hurriedly hugged him back, hugging him and explaining, "I just want you to be happy."

"Thank you for not being sensitive!" Qing Shi said angrily.

"Don't tell me you don't like my tenderness to you?" Han Shuo asked with raised eyebrows as he hugged Qing Shi on his lap.

"Wen Cun? Just because of Wei Ming's words? I'm sorry, I just feel awkward!" Qing Shi turned her head away with a sneer.

Han Shuo quickly turned his head back, leaned against his forehead and smiled lightly, "Yo, my little one is still jealous?"

"Can you fucking not use this word?!" Qingshi was furious, pushed Han Shuo down on the bed, straddled his pubic bone with his legs apart, reached out to untie his belt, and grabbed his lifeblood The son gritted his teeth and said, "Han Shuo, I warn you, if you fucking dare to mention Wei Ming on the bed again, I will castrate you, so that you can only be raped by him in the future!"

The slight threat did not have the desired effect, but instead made the thing in his hand harder and harder.

"Okay." Han Shuo narrowed his eyes, his voice became rougher, he stretched out his hand to wrap Qing Shi's fair palm, and guided him to slide slowly on his thing.

Qingshi snorted coldly, and was about to throw away the things in his hand, Han Shuo immediately grabbed his wrist, quickly turned over and pressed him under him, pushed his legs forward, and pushed Qingshi's legs again. bent up.

Qingshi no longer struggled, just raised his head, and looked at Han Shuo contemptuously, like provocation, more like bewitchment.

Han Shuo's throat moved involuntarily, he leaned down, and bit Qing Shi's lips, this time without any skill, fierce and direct, it was a kind of aggressive possession.

——It should have been so long ago!

Qing Shi raised his chin even higher and responded enthusiastically.

When it was getting dark, Han Shuo finally completed the last step of copulation, released his offspring and grandchildren in Qingshi's secret path that had been made slippery and moist by the top, and sent Qingshi to the third peak .

After the last drop of turbid liquid was released, Han Shuo put Qingshi's legs off his shoulders, lay sideways beside Qingshi, stretched out his hand to brush away the messy hair on his face, and asked with a smug smile, "Satisfied?"

"It's always fun to have such a good time." Qing Shi effortlessly rolled his eyes at Han Shuo, and replied panting.

Han Shuo couldn't help laughing, stretched out his hand to hug Qing Shi into his arms, and kissed lovingly, "I will definitely make you happier next time."

——I just don’t know how many next times there will be.

Qing Shi pouted, but didn't answer.

In the twinkling of an eye, half a month later, Wang Shuo finally completed the shedding, and completely entered the state of Dzogchen in the late stage of Jindan, and gave one of the horns he shed to Qingshi as promised, and Qingshi handed it over to Qingshi. Han Shuo.

After getting the jiao horn, Han Shuo immediately brought it into the equipment room together with the dragon bone he had obtained before, and planned to use the time before the appearance of Jiu Chongtian to refine his own dragon tooth jiao again.

But just when he walked into the equipment room and was about to close the stone door, Qingshi sneaked in and said with a sly smile, "Elder Han, let me see how you refine the spirit sword?"

"...sit farther away." Han Shuo didn't think too much, just let him stay away from the fire pit, so as not to be injured by sparks during refining.

Qing Shi responded with a grin, and obediently sat in the corner of the equipment room.

At the beginning, Qingshi was very quiet all the time, so quiet that Han Shuo couldn't help but think that he had disappeared out of thin air, and he was relieved when he turned around and saw him still sitting there.

However, when Han Shuo integrated the keel and jiao horns into the dragon tooth jiao's sword embryo, and was about to finalize it, Qing Shi suddenly said, "Elder Han, do you dare to let me add a magic trick to your sword blade?" Array?"

Han Shuo couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and looked at Qing Shi with some doubts, but soon he smiled relievedly, "Why don't you dare?"

"Then I'll do it!" Qingshi raised the corner of his mouth, got up and walked to Han Shuo, took out from the storage ring the small box containing the weird tools he had played with in front of Han Shuo, and took out another The dark blue need stone with a metallic luster, but this time he did not ask Han Shuo to help him smelt the need stone, but directly held it in his left hand, then picked out a long needle-like utensil from the box, first put the sword The keel and horns in the embryo were fine-tuned, and then a long needle was raised to carve seals on the keel and horns.

Han Shuo's seriousness towards the magic circle was close to zero, and he couldn't understand what Qingshi was carving, but Qingshi's concentration kept his eyes on him, and he couldn't help feeling a sense of complacency and pride.

Qingshi didn't have time to pay attention to Han Shuo, the magic lineup he wanted to engrave didn't allow him to be distracted in the slightest, but after a cup of tea, beads of sweat were already appearing on Qingshi's forehead and temples.

Han Shuo really wanted to raise his hand to wipe it for him, but he was afraid that he would affect the engraving of the magic circle, so he could only hold back his worries and watch with his breath held.

Finally, Qingshi finished the last stroke, quickly put the long needle back into the small box, and replaced it with another whetstone-like utensil, then raised the need stone in his left hand, and began to polish it with that whetstone.

With light grinding, the blue-gray powder kept falling from the need stone, the gray part fell straight to the ground, but the blue part slowly flew into the sword embryo, adhering to the magic circle that was just carved .

Han Shuo was stunned by this extremely clever skill of controlling objects, and couldn't help but seriously re-examine the young man beside him.

At this moment, Qingshi didn't care what Han Shuo would think at all, and just concentrated on doing what was in front of him.

About half an hour later, Qingshi finally finished setting up the magic circle, and reminded with a sigh of relief, "It can be finalized."

Han Shuo quickly suppressed all doubts to the bottom of his heart, took back the control of Longyajiao, infiltrated it with spiritual power, brought it back into Dantian, and carried out further fusion and branding with his Nascent Soul.

Seeing that Han Shuo's fusion with the brand-new Longyaji went smoothly, he was completely relieved—he had done everything he could, and the rest depended on Han Shuo's luck.

Soon, Han Shuo opened his eyes, and raised his hand to draw out the brand new Dragon Yak. Holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, he held it up in front of him.

The appearance of the re-refined Dragon Yajiu has not changed much, but due to the influence of the horn, the entire sword body looks dark golden at first glance, but there is also a faint blue light that is not very obvious.

Looking at the brand-new Longyaji, Han Shuo let go of his left hand, held the sword with his right arm, and then injected spiritual power into it and slashed it lightly. Immediately, a sound similar to a dragon's chant sounded from the blade of the sword.

"It's done." Han Shuo's voice contained joy that couldn't be hidden.

"Congratulations to Elder Han." Qing Shi chuckled and stretched out his right hand as if asking for a reward.

Han Shuo was in the right mood, and immediately turned Long Yajie back to his dantian, then grabbed Qingshi's right hand, pulled it under his lips and kissed him deeply.

"Just reward this?" Qing Shi pouted with feigned displeasure.

"Then what do you want?" Han Shuo simply pulled Qingshi into his arms.

"This..." Qingshi rubbed his chin, said with a smile with crooked eyebrows, "Why don't you keep the account first, and I'll ask you for it after you bring back something good from the Nine Heavens?"

Hearing this, Han Shuo couldn't help but startled, "Why, you don't plan to go to Jiuchongtian with me?"

"With my cultivation base, can I still come out after entering?" Qing Shi pouted and asked.

"There's me..." Before Han Shuo finished speaking, Qing Shi shook his head and interrupted.

"Jiuzhongtian is different from the ancient fairy cave you took me to before. Jiuchongtian is a place where people fight with each other. If I go there, it will only become a drag and distract you." Qing Shi said seriously, "Let's talk , Wei Zhenjun will definitely go at that time, and you don’t know how much he doesn’t want to see me, do you still want me to be an eyesore in front of him, and make him want to kill again?”

"Ah—" Mentioning Wei Ming, Han Shuo sighed helplessly, raised his hand and stroked Qing Shi's cheek, "In this case, then you should wait for me in the sect, and don't go out and cause trouble. something happened."

"Don't worry, I cherish my life very much." Qing Shi smiled and hugged Han Shuo's neck, but did not give a real answer.