After wearing a book, he had sex with Meiqiang, the miserable male second

Lin Muxue came to the second floor of the deacon's hall to buy medicine pills.

She was wearing the blue robes of the outer disciples, with a slim figure, her long black silk satin hair tied high with a white jade hairpin, without other accessories around her body, she looked unparalleled in beauty.

Her face was extremely beautiful, her skin was as white as jade, and her eyes were as dreamlike as smoke, and her eyes were as rippling as water, which was extraordinarily seductive. Just standing there attracted almost everyone's attention.

Lin Muxue has always been proud of her appearance, but at this time surrounded by everyone's eyes, a trace of irritability rarely flashed in her eyes.

There are thousands of low-grade spirit stones in her storage bag, which she got from the Lin family and Lian Qingyue before.

These spirit stones can buy dozens of bottles of high-grade Qi Yang Pills. Although these pills will not allow her to open up all of her meridians, they can at least unblock her blocked meridians. There should be no problem in opening up five meridians.

It's a pity that her current identity is just a small outer disciple. If she is innocent, she will be guilty. Once she is exposed, she may not even know how she died.

Lin Muxue pretended to be hesitant and heartbroken, and bought a bottle of top-grade Qi Yang Dan with 100 yuan of low-grade spirit stones.

She is the focus of everyone's attention, almost every move is under the eyes of others.She could feel that even if it was just a bottle of high-grade pill, there were a few malicious eyes starting to look at her.

'It's absolutely impossible to go on like this! Lin Muxue's jade white fingers tightly held the white jade bottle in her hand. Just a bottle of top-grade nourishing qi elixir is just a drop in the bucket for her qualifications of Wulinggen. She needs at least hundreds of bottles of this elixir!

She tried it at Lin's house, and the low-grade Yangqi Pill had no effect on her, not only that, it even increased the erysipelas in her body.

Just when she was at a loss, there was a commotion in front of her, and she heard the excited voices of several female cultivators: "It's Master Lu Shaobai!"

"I heard that Uncle Lu is now able to refine third-order pills. He is indeed a genius of alchemy among the younger generation!"

"Help me hold the hairpin, Master Lu is coming!"

Lin Muxue looked towards the door, and the object of entry was a tall young man in a moon-white robe that symbolized a direct disciple, standing in front of everyone.

His face is fairly handsome, with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, and a straight nose bridge, but his eyes are cloudy and the fundus of his eyes are blue, and he looks a bit over-indulgent.

Lin Muxue tried to find the figure of this person in her memory, but she couldn't remember it.

In the past, she would have looked down upon such a beauty-obsessed waste, but now...

Lu Shaobai saw Lin Muxue standing not far away at a glance. The other party looked like a budding lily, elegant and charming, and just a glance caught his attention.

He looked at Lin Muxue up and down, from the waist that he grasped tightly to the exquisite and graceful body, his eyes were full of naked desire, wishing to strip off the clothes of the peerless beauty in front of him right here, ruthlessly Have a hard time enjoying it.

A flash of disgust flashed in Lin Muxue's eyes, she lowered her head pretending to be shy, and her face began to turn red slowly, she pulled her sideburn hair behind her ears, revealing a slender and white neck, like a fine jade.

Lu Shaobai's eyes lit up, ignoring the behavior of other female cultivators approaching him, he went straight to the beautiful lady, and said politely: "This nephew, come to the deacon's hall to buy medicine? Can you give it a try?" The pill I made?"

"Uncle Master is actually an alchemist?" Lin Muxue lowered her head slightly, her face blushing, but there was hint of admiration in her eyes.

Seeing the admiration in the beauty's eyes, Lu Shaobai couldn't help but feel elated: "That's right, I'm going to be promoted to an intermediate alchemist soon, and I can even practice top-grade Qi-nourishing pills. If my nephew wants pills, why don't you come to my uncle's room to get them?" .”

Seeing the other party's shy and indescribably charming appearance, Lu Shaobai secretly thought it was done, and immediately applied to the elders of the outer sect, and brought Lin Muxue back to his residence.

Feeling the envious or jealous gazes of the female cultivators, Lin Muxue raised the corners of her lower lips slightly, at least she had the nearest elixir, and when she reached the tenth level of Qi refining, even if she didn't need the luck from heaven, It can also control monks below Foundation Establishment.

At that time, Xie Yusheng's mustard space and him will still be hers.

Jiang Yan put himself into a deep meditation state and began to gather his spiritual power.

A month has passed, and his mental power has gradually changed from a thin gray mist to several layers of thick dense mist. They are continuously condensed and recompressed in Jiang Yan's brain, and continue to condense and compress, gradually compressing into something similar to a liquid. thick substance.

The more these spiritual powers are condensed, the stronger the manipulable spiritual power will be.Countless spiritual energy gathers from various parts of the body to the brain, and is strongly controlled by mental power.

Jiang Yan kept recalling the process of making the talisman in his mind, and his desire to make the talisman became stronger and stronger, and finally the power of the mind left his body and began to release.His mental power has not reached the level of doing whatever he wants, and the mental power that can finally control the jade pen is only one or two out of ten.

However, with the enhancement of mental power, the mobilizable mental power is enough to draw a character.

The jade pen was lifted easily, and the tip of the pen was covered with cinnabar.Jiang Yan closed his eyes, released his consciousness, and began to draw on the talisman paper.The shape of the low-grade talisman has been imprinted on Jiang Yan's soul, and he will never forget it no matter what.

Jiang Yan frowned, all the muscles in his body were tense, and his brain was also aching, but he was used to this feeling these days, and the jade pen began to write talismans under the control of willpower.

Distorted characters floated on the talisman paper, and the tip of the pen kept shaking, like a plucked bird, bouncing around on the talisman paper, but fortunately, it was written down completely.

Jiang Yan sighed, opened his eyes and looked at the ghostly symbols on the table, and suddenly laughed.It's really interesting, he is like a child who has just started to read, he has to learn every stroke from scratch.

'One stroke at a time? An idea flashed in Jiang Yan's mind. By the way, he shouldn't draw the talisman directly with his mind, but should first use his mind to write a simple stroke, such as a horizontal or a vertical stroke.

Just like a child practicing calligraphy, start learning from the simplest strokes, and then move on to the next stroke after mastering it.After learning all the basic strokes, combine them into the strokes in the talisman seal to get a talisman!

If Liu Zhenjun was here, I'm afraid he would have to praise Jiang Yan for his high comprehension, because even for him, it took him two full years to draw talismans with his mind alone, and from drawing one talisman to drawing three or five talismans at the same time. , only took less than half a year.

It is difficult to condense the soul at first, but if you master the trick, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort.

At the same time, the soul and cultivation base complement each other, and when the soul is strong, it can also assist in the improvement of cultivation base.Liu Zhenjun has cultivated to the late stage of Jindan in just a few decades, and he is also a master of talisman making, which has a lot to do with the strength of the soul.

Jiang Yan began to re-condense his spiritual power and control his spiritual power.He has done this step hundreds of times and has formed a reflection.The mental power is already so strong that it can form water droplets, and it will soon reach the stage of releasing mental power.

Jiang Yan kept imagining the process of making talismans in his mind. He 'saw' himself leaving his body, sitting on a stone bench and preparing to make talismans. 'He' picked up the jade pen and began to draw the simplest strokes on the talisman paper, and this time, 'he' finished it.

'Snapped. Jiang Yan was awakened by the sound of the jade pen falling.He seemed to have woken up from a dream. In the dream, he picked up a brush but didn't draw a character. Instead, he started with the simplest strokes as he thought just now.

But he obviously didn't move, he used his mind to make the talisman.Jiang Yan picked up the talisman paper, only to see that a stroke was written on it.

This stroke is not crooked like a reptile that he wrote before, but straight as a loose, exactly the same as what he wrote by hand.

Jiang Yan was stunned, wasn't it just a dream?

He didn't know that his state had just reached the height of extroverted mental power, which Liu Zhenjun did after two years of hard training, while Jiang Yan only took one month!What a terrifying speed.

But now Jiang Yan is not clear, he only knows that he has entered a "dream" state, this state is not like the mind power that was always shadowy and dimly controlled across thousands of rivers and mountains, but lifted the veil, The jade pen that is actually being held!

Jiang Yan once again used the cleansing spell to clean up the cold sweat on his body. Concentrating the soul is not as easy as usual practice, it is the control and fatigue that appear from the spiritual aspect.He has to change a set of clothes every other day, just because the clothes on his body are completely soaked in cold sweat, not to mention that he has used the cleaning spell many times in the middle.

Jiang Yan restarted the previous steps. When the mental power was condensed enough to form water droplets, the 'dream' reappeared. 'He' consciously controlled himself this time, holding the pen in his hand, and directly began to try to draw symbols.

Jiang Yan's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, but 'his' movements were not affected at all. The hand that had written the talisman tens of thousands of times just repeated the previous process again.

When Jiang Yan 'woke up', a piece of talisman was quietly placed on the table. The writing power was fuller and smoother. If it was more, it would be full, and if it was less, it would be a loss. The spiritual power sealed on it reached the extreme, perfect to the extreme.

This is a more perfect talisman than the best talisman, and it is also the most satisfying talisman Jiang Yan has drawn since he was ten years old.No one can draw more talismans than this talisman, because this talisman is so perfect!