The night is quiet and silent.
In the flower garden in the backyard of the Qin Mansion, two figures were holding hands and strolling sweetly along the flower path.
The moonlight is bright and the evening breeze is gentle.
The two of them whispered sweet nothings to each other, and their figures soon disappeared in the dense flowers.
Use the sky as your quilt and flowers as your bed.
Luo Qingzhou lay in the flowers, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, and then at the pretty girl in his arms, gently stroking her hair, and said: "Chanchan, who do you think is better, your son-in-law or your young lady?"
The girl in his arms whispered, "Okay, Miss."
Luo Qingzhou said dissatisfiedly: "What's so good about her?"
"Anywhere, it's fine."
"What's wrong with the uncle?"
"Nowhere, no good."
Luo Qingzhou pinched her little nose and said, "You are an unruly little girl. Tell me what your uncle has done to you."
"snort."
"What are you humming? Speak."
"No."
"You don't want to say it, or you just can't say it?"
"No, say it."
"Hmph, if you don't want to talk about it, then get started, little donkey!"
"You, lost!"
"So, isn't your uncle ready to be your little donkey now? You can sit up now. By the way, remember to tie your hair up."
"No, you, you are, the little donkey... you pierce it."
"My uncle looks ugly when he does it, but Chanchan looks cute when he does it. My uncle loves to watch her no matter she is lying, standing, kneeling or sitting."
"Woo..."
"Hurry up and stab me. Don't make me angry. If I get angry, I'll make you suffer!"
"Woo woo..."
"tie!"
Under the moonlight, the girl pouted her lips but did not resist.
She lowered her head, her eyelashes drooped, she bit her lips, her cheeks flushed, and shyly took out the red string she had prepared long ago...
"Chanchan is so cute..."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her shy and lovely appearance, and couldn't help but feel moved. He stood up, hugged her in his arms, and kissed her little mouth...
Lingchan Moon Palace.
In the room, a girl in a snow-white dress was sitting quietly in the corner of the bed, hugging her knees.
A head of smooth black hair fell from her shoulders and fell under the soft hem of her skirt, making the pair of slender and beautiful feet under the skirt look even whiter and more attractive.
There seemed to be no expression on that flawless face.
But her long eyelashes that fluttered like butterfly wings and her beautiful and pure eyes revealed her uneasy emotions at the moment.
"Too many... Can't you take care of them all? You scumbag..."
Next room.
In front of the table, a little lark in a pink dress was pouting her lips, holding a pestle in her hand, pounding medicine angrily.
"Stinky son-in-law, bad son-in-law, as soon as you come back you threaten me and ask me to make medicine for him... I'm not afraid of you, come if you have the guts, but every time you just talk and make me wait for you late at night, hum... damn it!"
"Beat, beat, beat! I'm going to beat, beat, beat! Beat to death you, the bad son-in-law who doesn't keep his word!"
In the medicine pot, the pestle was pestled with force, making a popping sound and the flower juice splashing everywhere.
The little lark became more and more angry as he kept making trouble.
Early morning hours.
Suddenly, there was a sound of light footsteps outside.
Bailing immediately stood up, looked through the gap at the door of the room, and suddenly asked: "Chanchan, where have you been?"
Xia Chan didn't answer. She lowered her head, staggered into her room, and locked the door.
Bailing suddenly moved his nose and said "Huh".
Then her face changed drastically and she immediately went out and went to the flower garden at the back.
After a moment.
Suddenly, a heartbroken cry came from the flowerbed: "Wow, my flower..."
"Stinky son-in-law, bad son-in-law, lewd son-in-law, Xiao Bailing will never be done with you!"
Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Garden, took off his clothes directly, and took a cold bath beside the well in the courtyard.
Zhu'er was originally practicing throwing knives in the yard, but when she saw this, she hurriedly hid in the house.
Qiu'er came out quickly, holding a towel in her hand, and walked to the well naturally and said, "Sir, the well water is very cold. I'm keeping hot water in the pot for you."
Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "No, I'm not afraid of the cold. This is quite convenient."
Qiu Er looked at his muscular body and said softly, "Do you need me to massage your back?"
Luo Qingzhou poured the water in the basin directly onto himself, wiped his face and said, "I'm done."
Qiu'er hurriedly walked over and wiped the water stains on his body with a towel.
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "It's so late, why haven't you slept yet?"
Shi Sui smiled and said, "You are not waiting for your son-in-law, are you?"
Qiu Er stopped, smiled, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "Yes, I am waiting for you. It's a pity that you may want to sleep...right?"
After saying that, she smiled and started to wipe it for him.
Luo Qingzhou looked at the pretty little girl in a pale yellow dress and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Qiu'er, you underestimate your son-in-law."
Qiu'er smiled and said nothing, helping him dry his body.
Luo Qingzhou put on a new set of Confucian robes and helped her pack up the things in the courtyard. He suddenly picked her up and said, "Little girl, you have successfully provoked the fighting spirit and anger of the brother-in-law. You are finished!"
Qiu Er laughed in his arms, stretched out her arms as white and tender as lotus roots, hugged his neck, and said in her little mouth: "Oh."
"As you wish!"
Luo Qingzhou carried her directly into the house and walked into another room.
The night in the Qin Mansion is exceptionally quiet.
Soon, Qiu'er's pleading voice could be heard from the room: "Master, I was wrong... I will never do it again..."
The night passed quietly.
Luo Qingzhou slept with Miss Qin Er for an hour.
After she woke up, he chatted sweet nothings with her in the quilt for a while, then got up and went straight to the palace to start practicing.
A night of tenderness filled him with fighting spirit again.
How can he protect such a wonderful life if he doesn't practice hard
The Queen went to the morning court.
He went to the training room by himself, and then went underground from the training room.
The heart of the spiritual mine underground is still flickering.
It's like the body's heart, beating non-stop.
He has now reached the level of a grandmaster, and he needs to consume more energy when practicing.
I think the lifespan of this spiritual mine will be consumed even faster.
But there's no way.
Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. He must use the heart of the spiritual mine to practice quickly.
If he had not practiced here before, he would not have been able to break through to the Grandmaster level so quickly, and naturally he would not have been able to win the border negotiations.
Therefore, as long as he can become stronger quickly, everything will be worth it.
Isn’t it just a spiritual mine
The subordinates of the three major immortal sects control so many spiritual mines, and they are all very good spiritual mines, which are obtained by strength. As long as he has enough strength, he can naturally help Dayan to obtain some spiritual mines.
It is said that every ten years, the three major immortal sects will hold a competition.
All countries and sects in the Kyushu continent can participate.
In addition to discovering outstanding disciples, they will also deal with some newly discovered or ownerless spiritual mines and determine their ownership for decades.
As long as you can get a good ranking in the competition, you will naturally have a chance.
So, when he heard the news, he naturally had some thoughts in his mind.
The lifespan of Dayan's spiritual ore is rapidly decreasing.
Moreover, this spiritual mine is too small to cultivate too many outstanding practitioners.
Therefore, if we can help Dayan obtain a few good spiritual mines, then Dayan’s strength will naturally become stronger and stronger in the future.
Looking at the spiritual mine in front of him, Luo Qingzhou's thoughts drifted away for a while before he walked to the heart of the spiritual mine and sat down, ready to practice.
He first took out the body identification stone, held it in his palm, and checked the current data.
Grandmaster Early Stage: Process 2
Late stage of the Spiritual Division: Progress 90
The progress of spiritual cultivation has reached ninety, and it should be ten points away before a breakthrough can begin.
When he reaches the Spirit Transformation Realm, his strength will naturally be further improved. At the same time, he can fly directly in the sky with a sword.
There are only two steps in the process of becoming a Grand Master, so naturally one must continue to practice to speed up the process.
Judging from this competition at the border, his body refining strength is indeed stronger. His strength at the early stage of grandmaster is already enough to fight against the late stage of spirit transformation realm.
Most of the cultivators from the three major immortal sects focus on cultivating the soul.
Although the monks who practice body cultivation are very powerful, it is difficult for them to make progress, and if they do not have sufficient talent and resources, it is difficult for them to make breakthroughs.
Relatively speaking, cultivating the soul is naturally simpler.
Therefore, after becoming a Grandmaster, most practitioners gave up on physical training and began to focus on cultivating their spirits and souls.
Of course, for him, refining the body is not much more difficult than cultivating the soul.
Moreover, Sister Yue also told him to continue to practice both body and soul.
Thinking of Sister Yue, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sister Yue's problem was finally resolved. At least the Piaomiao Immortal Sect would have no reason to trouble her again in the future.
Of course, the tight spell that the other party had placed on Sister Yue is probably still there.
I want to help Sister Yue completely solve the problem, but I'm afraid it's not that easy, unless...
A cold light flashed in his eyes. Without thinking any more, he closed his eyes, calmed his emotions, emptied his mind, and began to concentrate on practicing.
No problem is a problem in front of fists.
It was noon.
Nangong Huoyue, wearing a golden crown and a fiery red dress, came to the underground. She looked at him quietly at the door for a while before leaving silently.
At night, she changed into plain clothes and came again.
Luo Qingzhou was still practicing in oblivion.
Although he felt her coming, he did not open his eyes.
Although he didn't dare to use his full strength last night, he had indeed worked hard many times. Now he was short of money and had not recovered yet.
Early morning hours.
He opened his eyes, took out the communication token, and sent a message to Sister Yue and Long Er.
Long Er replied quickly, and the longing (qiuhuan) in the text was almost overflowing.
Sister Yue did not respond.
He sent another message to the princess, briefly telling her what happened at the border.
The princess replied: His Majesty has already told me that this time it’s all up to you to turn the tide. His Majesty also said that he would reward you with both Xue Yi and me. Do you want it
Luo Qingzhou naturally would not be fooled and replied: I only want you!
The princess continued: But His Majesty said that you prefer sisters, and Xue Yi also agreed.
Luo Qingzhou: Nonsense, no more jokes, I want to practice
Princess: I'm not kidding. Xueyi and I are just asking you if you want to marry me! If you don't want to marry me, we sisters will marry someone else.
Luo Qingzhou still said: I only want you!
Princess: No, I have to have two! I'll ask you again, do you want it or not? Xue Yi is right next to me, she's very sad and has already cried, let me take a picture of her and show it to you
Soon, Luo Qingzhou received a photo.
The content of the photo is only a pair of snow-white and delicate jade feet.
Luo Qingzhou was speechless: Princess, I'm going to sleep, I won't say any more.
After replying, he stared at the message letter carefully for a while before putting it away.
Take a short break.
He took out the jade bottle, dripped two drops of spiritual liquid into his palm, and continued to practice.
The mutated spiritual liquid contained even more powerful energy. Once it entered the body, it turned into a vast hot current and fell into his Danhai.
He began to practice his skills and refine them quickly.
Soon, a powerful energy rose from the Danhai and began to flow along the meridians to his limbs and bones.
At the same time, the spiritual mine heart above his head was still emitting pure energy.
This practice lasted for three full days.
The energy in the body is overflowing.
Next, he needs to go to Lingxiao Sect and continue practicing using the Bull Demon Fist.
Of course, the practice of physical training cannot rely solely on the absorption of vital energy.
The matching exercises will allow the body to be tempered faster and to a greater extent, so that it can accommodate more powerful forces in the future, and so that when sprinting and breaking through, the meridians and acupoints will not be torn, thus wasting all previous efforts.
When he stopped practicing and opened his eyes, he found that Her Majesty the Queen was standing at the door silently looking at him.
Nangong Huoyue, wearing a fiery red dress, with a pair of bare snow-white jade feet and long hair, had been standing there for a long time. She thought he would not wake up tonight and was about to leave. When she saw him wake up, she hurriedly whispered, "Are you hungry?"
Luo Qingzhou did not answer immediately. He slowly exhaled a breath of foul air, stood up from under the Spirit Ore Heart, and found that his clothes were soaked and a thick layer of dirt had condensed on the surface of his skin.
"I am indeed hungry, but I need to take a bath."
This smell is really pungent.
Nangong Huoyue didn't show any disdain, she walked over lightly, took his hand and said, "Let's go, go upstairs and take a shower first, I'll ask Yuewu to prepare some more food for you."
Luo Qingzhou held her soft jade hand, looked at her fair and beautiful face and her suddenly gentle girlish appearance, wanted to kiss her, but found that he was terribly dirty at this time, so he had to give up and asked: "Is there any news outside recently?"
The two men walked out of the underground secret room, talking as they walked up the stairs.
Nangong Huoyue frowned slightly and said solemnly, "The dean came to the palace and told me that someone from Penglai Fairy Island and Jiutian Yaotai informed him that people from Piaomiao Fairy Sect might come to our Great Yan in the next few days, and there will be many people coming. People from Penglai Fairy Island and Jiutian Yaotai were also invited by them and will come together."
Luo Qingzhou looked at her and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Nangong Huoyue's eyes flashed coldly, and she said, "Of course they came to cause trouble. They said that their five elders and more than 20 disciples died in our Great Yan territory for no reason. I guess they want us to give them an explanation. Because of the contract, it is not convenient for them to come alone, so they invited the other two major immortal sects."
Luo Qingzhou immediately sneered: "Are you asking the vicious dog to bark first and then bite back?"
Nangong Huoyue was silent for a moment, and then said, "The dean said that the situation is not optimistic. The other party seems to have instructed the Great Mongolian Empire to station troops on our border and threaten us with the military force of our neighboring country."
Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists and asked, "What did Senior Bai say?"
Nangong Huoyue frowned and said, "The dean asked me to withdraw all the troops that can be withdrawn from Kyoto and put them in Kyoto, just in case. It seems that the other party will bring people directly to Kyoto."
Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said, "Since they have come with such a big fanfare and invited people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Fairy Island, I guess they are not here to fight, but to threaten us so that they can put forward some conditions."
Nangong Huoyue nodded and said, "That's what the dean said."
Luo Qingzhou thought for a while, took out the communication certificate, and said: "How about this, I will ask the people of Jiutian Yaotai to see if they know anything else, and then confirm whether they will come together. If they will come along, then we still have a chance."
Nangong Huoyue suddenly looked at him, narrowed her eyes, then looked down at the message in his hand.
At this time, the two had already arrived at the practice room.
Luo Qingzhou did not hide anything. He took off his clothes directly, entered the bathtub, leaned on the smooth rock behind him, and began to send messages to the pink fairy.
"Plop..."
At this moment, water splashed everywhere, and a tall, snow-white figure suddenly jumped into the bathtub, swam over from the water, and stuck close to him.
"I want to see it too!"