"If you're ready, come here." Wang Luchuan's expression was already made up, and the gods couldn't dissuade him any more, but just nodded to him.
This space is all transformed with mental power, so it is not difficult for the gods to open up a small space.
With a wave of the small palm of the god of heaven, not far in front of Lu Chuan, it transformed into a small pond. The water was very clear and crystal clear, as if a little golden light was flowing in it.
"This is Shenshui, it is made by condensing my body fluids." As soon as the voice of the heavenly myth fell, Lu Chuan became a little embarrassed.
"Wait...Wait, your...gudong." He swallowed before finishing the second half of the sentence, "Your body fluids?"
As he said, he left the base of the thigh of the god of heaven.
Condensed, how many times do you have to do it yourself
"Why don't you die!! This is just my bath water!" The god returned to his senses, knowing that Lu Chuan wanted to be crooked, and stomped his feet angrily. "You guys are pretending to have something in their minds all day long. What, I am a noble god, even a piece of hair is worth a thousand dollars!"
This god is not bragging, she is a genuine god, and her strength has not been lost at all, but because of some special reasons that she is inconvenient to tell Lu Chuan, she has been unable to get out of this small bead.
It is no exaggeration that a samurai of the gods is covered with treasures.
Moreover, the dirt residue on the body of the samurai who can be promoted to the god level is washed away. The reason is very simple. Whether it is the cultivation level or the spiritual domain, the foundation is unstable and cannot withstand more energy, so as early as Before the god-ranked warrior stepped into the god-rank, she washed both the body and soul.
So even if it is bath water made by the gods, it is not an exaggeration to use tea to prolong life. At the point where she is, her whole body is already full of treasures, even if it is Xianghan Yujin, her cultivation level can be improved.
And to say something more obscure, even the body fluids discharged by the gods doing that kind of thing are treasure-level existences.
Of course, Lu Chuan would definitely not say this kind of thinking. Otherwise you will be beaten to death by the gods.
"In short, don't dislike it too much, because my power can neutralize the pain that you need to bear to wash your soul, and make your pain a little lighter. If you want to get my power, there is only this way at present. , Although there is another way, but... but that way... Ken... It will definitely not be handed over to you... How could it be handed over to you so easily... At least you have to... You have to..." There was a time of muttering, so Lu Chuan didn't hear what she said.
"So now I have to soak in it?"
"Well, then I started to refine your soul for you."
"Uh... Do you want to take off your clothes?"
"Nonsense." The god glared at Lu Chuan.
"This... isn't it right? I'm a big man, stripped in front of an underage girl?"
"I'm a few thousand years old, okay! Why are you doing so much? Hurry up!" The god, who hadn't said that just now, suddenly changed his words, and then took the initiative to pull Lu Chuan's pants.
"Okay, I take it off by myself, don't pull, I take it off by myself." Lu Chuan smiled bitterly.
What kind of thing is this? He had never thought that one day he would be pulled off by a cute girl desperately trying to pull off his pants.
When Lu Chuan got rid of his energy, the god of heaven still held his chin solemnly, nodded and said, "It's okay. The size is OK."
"Where do you look..." Lu Chuan only felt more and more awkward. This awkward feeling might come from the fact that he took off his clothes while Tianshen was wearing his clothes.
"Cut, if I want to see you, I've already seen you inside and out. How can these men and women vulgar matters be hidden in front of a god, so hurry up and dip into the pool." The god was impatient. He waved his small hand, his face was nonchalant, but a pair of beautiful eyes still glanced at Lu Chuan's crotch secretly, and then blushed slightly.
After Lu Chuan lay down in the pool, a warm and gentle force continuously penetrated into his body from the pool water.
It seemed that the muscles of the whole body had loosened, and even the bones had a tingling and tingling sensation, which was an indescribable feeling of comfort.
"Now, I will ask you one last time, have you really figured it out? This time is no better than before. I will look at you secretly and will not let you really die. However, in many cases, I try to choose to let you solve it by yourself. This is also a great help to your growth, but this time..." The god pressed his ruddy lips, "this time I don’t even have a bottom. You can only grit your teeth on your own."
"Come on, don't say the words three times." Lu Chuan's brows winked, and he put on a serious expression.
"Then it will begin." Tianshen knelt and sat beside the pool, and his two small hands began to imprint quickly.
The imprint made by the gods flashed with a colorful glow, followed by the trace of the next imprint staying in the air.
This kind of soul-washing technique seems to require a very cumbersome means. In short, Lu Chuan can see that this technique is not simple when he sees the fine beads of sweat on the clean forehead of the gods.
At the same time, Lu Chuan was still moved a little in his heart. This god has paid quite a lot for himself, including this kind of technique that is extremely troublesome to cast and consumes energy. She has persisted for so long.
Succession is one aspect, but if she is very disgusted with this person, she will definitely not help herself so kindly. Maybe she is dead, and the next summoner will be ordered to come.
Dozens of minutes passed after the time, and the gods were already sweaty, and even drops of sweat rolled down his mellow face to the chin.
"Hoo... Okay, we're going to start. Then it's all up to your own will. You..." The god sighed lightly, bit his lip again, and hesitated, "Don't die, you are dead... I... I still feel a little sad. Of course, it's just a little sad, not too sad. A few days at most... After a few months, I will almost forget it in a few years anyway!"
Her eyes were dodging.
"Don't worry, I have a hard life." Lu Chuan smiled, and subconsciously reached out and rubbed her head, like coaxing a child.
The heavenly god settled his mind, and patted Lu Chuan's forehead with a faint colorful halo.
"Sacred Light Disperse!"
"Huh!!" The next moment, an extremely strong and dazzling light burst from Lu Chuan's forehead, and quickly enveloped his whole body in a spreading gesture.
Lu Chuan was shrouded by the strong light, and even the gods could no longer see his half figure.
"Even the prophetic crystal ball can't see through your future. What shape is your future, Lu Chuan." She sat on the edge of the pool with her knees around her knees, staring blankly at the bright light, and muttered.
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