Immortal Empress Dressed as a Sick Beauty

Unexpectedly, he had a happy expression on his face, and then said: "Isn't that just right, Fengyu has no experience, the beauty can... teach me by hand."

After the words fell, Shen Kongzhi glared at him, unexpectedly, someone would be so shameless.

But he couldn't speak anymore, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he opened his mouth and tried his best, but he couldn't make a sound.

"Beauty, although your voice is nice, don't spoil your interest in the early stage."

Feng Yu's hand slipped slightly, hot lips and heavy breathing spread on his chest.

"I'd rather hear your panting and crying..." Before he could finish speaking, he tore off the hem of his robe with one hand.

Shen Kongzhi clenched his teeth, struggled hard but couldn't move a bit.

It was hard to describe the feeling at that moment, the first person that came to his mind was actually Xiao Changsu.

Every time he comes at the most critical moment, can he do it this time?

Before he knew it, his eyes gradually lost sight, and the hand seemed to be about to break into the forbidden area.

In the next second, the door of the bedroom was kicked open, and the person lying on him was thrown out with great force.

His body was suddenly chilled and at the same time he was finally relaxed. Shen Kongzhi felt that all thoughts in his mind disappeared for a moment, and he even seemed to be unable to hear any sounds in the hall.

In a trance, Xiao Changsu's voice came into the hall wearing a black robe and the panicked and nervous eyes when he saw him came into view, and behind him was Gu Chong'an who was holding on to the long sword and looked sullen.

"Kongzhi..." Xiao Changsu's thin lips parted slightly, but his voice didn't reach his ears.

Like a hallucination, the man helped him tidy up the open collar, his hands trembling slightly when he lowered his expression nervously, and finally felt something, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, sweating profusely.

The picture ended here, and he then closed his eyes a little tiredly, losing all senses.

There seemed to be the sound of a stream flowing slowly in my ears. When I opened my eyes, a crystal clear stream was slowly surging in front of me, washing a pair of milky white feet.

Shen Kongzhi lowered his head in a daze, looked at himself stretching out two small arms that were as round as lotus roots, and then leaned over to wash his fingers in the stream.

This body is extraordinarily small, and in the reflection of the stream, there is a white, tender and round face.

It was a child wearing a jade crown and a moon-white robe, with a cute and chubby face, but his eyes revealed a maturity and coldness that did not belong to this age.

He felt that "he" washed his hands and feet clean, then put on his shoes dripping wet, put down the rolled cuffs, ran forward in small steps, and then pounced on a fairy who was fishing by the stream with a fishing rod. on the person.

"Master, it's so boring, when are we going back to Zongni?"

The milky voice was obviously coquettish, but also obviously dissatisfied and sleepy.

The fairy glanced sideways at Shen Kongzhi, and his white beard moved slightly with a helpless smile.

"You child, why are you still so restless?"

Shen Kongzhi tilted his head slightly, and then said: "But sitting like this is really boring, I can't learn any spells, and soon I will be surpassed by others."

"You bet with Senior Brother again?" Immortal frowned immediately when he heard this, with a little dissatisfaction showing on Qingjuan's face.

Shen Kongzhi felt a wave of uneasiness and fear welling up in his heart, although it seemed unreasonable, but at this moment he felt the same.

In the next second, the master inserted the fish tank into the soil beside him, then looked at him indifferently and said, "Kong Zhi, you forgot that the master told you earlier that your soul is different from other people's because of the lack of a piece. You should be more vulnerable for the sake of your soul, and you should not joke with other people with your spiritual power at will."

"I teach you spells as a teacher, but I just want you to be able to protect yourself one day, not to play around all day long!"

Xiao Kongzhi felt that his emotions were not right, and immediately lowered his head and began to admit his mistake: "Master, I was wrong, and I will not dare in the future."

Seeing his appearance, Master sighed again, and asked after a while, "Why do you want to bet with them?"

"Because..." Xiao Kongzhi hesitated for a long time, and gave up the nonsense idea when he looked up and saw his serious expression, and said truthfully: "Senior brother said that he went down the mountain to search for the production of Changshengwan. Method, if I win him in the four conferences, let me know."

When he talked about this, he glanced at Master's expression in a panic, and after confirming that there was not much change, he said in a low voice: "Master is always haunted, I am afraid that one day I will not be able to see you, so I want to see you." Get the secret recipe, and make one for Master when the time comes."

The voice fell, and the person in front of him didn't say another word for a long time.

Xiao Kongzhi carefully raised his eyes to take a look, and then suddenly found that his master had a strange expression.

"I don't need this thing as a teacher. I've already..." He said this as if he suddenly remembered something, and after a sudden pause, he coughed a few times, and then said coldly, "Don't listen to their nonsense. , the production method of Changsheng Pill is only known to the teacher in this world, not to mention it does not have the legendary effect."

Shen Kongzhi, who was in a trance, suddenly trembled when he caught the word "Changsheng Pill", and then tried to keep listening carefully.

He couldn't control this body, but fortunately, Xiao Kongzhi seemed to have the same thoughts as him, and now he also exclaimed in admiration, and then said: "Master Sui, can you tell me?"

The immortal glanced sideways at the little white dumpling beside him, then sighed helplessly, and then said, "It's okay to tell you, but this is the secret of our master and apprentice. If you want to master this unique skill, you can't casually Nonsense, and... you have to tell me which senior brother said that he got the secret recipe of Changsheng Pill."

"Hey...it's Senior Brother Xinghe!"

Little Kongzhi sold his second senior brother very decisively, and then raised his head coldly: "Master, Kongzhi has already told you, and he promised not to tell others casually, you should quickly pass on the method to me."

Immortal looked at his whistling little appearance and seemed a little helpless, pinched his cheek lightly with his slender fingers, and then began the long narrative.

His voice was thick and dull, like thunder before the rainy season.

Listening to this, Shen Kongzhi remembered every step in his heart, and when dizziness began to appear in his mind again, he suddenly felt that the scene he saw just now seemed very familiar.

But that feeling lasted only for a moment, and then he was blacked out again.