"Mo Tianliao?" Qingtong raised his hand and pushed him, but there was no response, he quickly got up, and dragged the person to lie down. He put one hand on his wrist and checked it carefully. Except for the injury that had not been healed before, there was no new injury. What happened
"Master, what happened... something..." Hearing Master's exclamation, Shuangren tried to lift herself up from the ground, and explained that her sister was waiting downstairs now, and she turned into a human figure and ran upstairs quickly, and saw the clothes The half-open master, half hugged the second senior brother in his arms.
It seems that something extraordinary has been discovered! The hair on Frostblade's tail blew up, but fortunately it is now in human form and has no tail. He turned around silently, ready to go downstairs.
"Stop," Qingtong called to his little apprentice, "what did you encounter just now?"
Shuangren turned around and quickly looked up at the master, but saw that the exiled person was dressed neatly, except for the mercurial shirt outside, all other clothes were complete, and the hair had also turned black, with a cold beauty. His eyes were full of majesty. Blink your eyes, you are just looking at yourself, right
Listening to the little apprentice honestly recounting the previous experience, Qingtong frowned slightly, he noticed what Shuangren said, Mo Tianliao's eyes were red during the fight.
"Hmm..." Mo Tianliao snorted suddenly, and then, the surrounding spiritual energy began to gather towards him frantically, because Qingtong still had his pulse on his wrist, even his spiritual energy began to flow towards Mo Tianliao. go.
When Zhen Yuan was affected, Qingtong immediately felt the pain and quickly stopped.
"Master!" Seeing that Qingtong was unwell, Shuangren rushed over to support him, "Second Senior Brother, is this... advanced?"
A few days ago, he was a person in the middle stage of Jindan, and if we meet again, it will be in the late stage of Jindan. This can also be said to be the accumulation of the previous, and now we have to advance, how to explain it
Qingtong shook his head slightly, took out eighteen high-grade spirit stones, raised his hand and swung them, and scattered them evenly around the bed: "You go down, no matter what happens, don't call me, don't go upstairs."
Seeing Master's serious expression, Shuangren nodded immediately and ran downstairs quickly.
Qingtong waved his hand and set up a soundproof ban. Because of the use of his true essence, there was another dense pain in his dantian. With a thought, the entire Crystal Palace turned milky white, and all the walls and floors were no longer transparent.
Mo Tianliao was like a huge vortex of spiritual energy, sweeping the surrounding spiritual energy, and the eighteen high-grade spiritual stones quickly lost their color and shattered into a pile of gray-white scum.
Qingtong immediately made up a lot of past. If he was not mistaken, because of the double cultivation last night, Mo Tianliao suddenly advanced to the late stage of Jindan, but because he did not realize it himself, and because he was nervous, his dantian was suppressed and did not absorb enough spiritual energy. Now that I'm relieved, I want to make up for it.
Fortunately, there is still enough spiritual energy on the snowy mountain, and he has enough spiritual stones in his hand. This state of absorbing spiritual energy continued from noon to dusk, and Mo Tianliao fell into a long dream.
Dreams are always messy and disorderly. The empty valley in front of me looks very familiar. There is only low grass in the silent valley, and a short tree stands in the center. "Meow—" The snow-colored kitten stood tremblingly in the treetops and called to him in a thin voice.
Here it is, the Valley of Ten Kills!
"Baby!" Mo Tianliao walked over and reached out to the kitten, why are they here again? To leave as soon as possible, I feel that something bad is about to happen.
Seeing him, the kitten rushed over happily, and suddenly, the blue wristband on his hand shone brightly, echoing the bracelet on the kitten's hand, instantly knocking the kitten out. Mo Tianliao only felt that the blood all over his body had congealed, and ran over to look at it.
The scene in front of him suddenly changed, the green grass turned into black stones and spikes all over the place, Qingtong in the shape of a human lay on the ground, countless spikes passed through his slender body, and all the snow-white clothes were dyed. bright red.
"Qingtong..." Mo Tianliao rushed over like a madman, trying to help him pull out the thorns, but in exchange he moaned weakly.
It's all your own making! A dull voice between heaven and earth reverberated in his ears like thunder. It's you who left him with a wrist guard that can bounce back! He suffered for you for three hundred years, yet you hurt him like this! He's going to die and you'll never have a cat again! Hahahahaha!
No, you can't! Mo Tianliao roared in the dream, and released a huge fire dragon to the sky, he wanted to shred this god, shred everything, so that his Qingtong could come back!
Qingtong had been sitting on the edge of the bed and looked at Mo Tianliao. Seeing that his forehead was sweating, his mouth was whimpering, and his body no longer absorbed the spirit stone, so he immediately stepped forward to brush away the spirit stone and patted his face: " Mo Tianliao, wake up!"
Mo Tianliao clenched his teeth tightly, the veins on his neck stretched out, and suddenly opened his eyes. These eyes were no longer deep and gentle, full of blood red.
Heart demon!
Qingtong immediately grabbed his neck and pressed it against his forehead.
"Ah—" Mo Tianliao roared and began to struggle. Spiritual energy roamed around his body, becoming more and more violent, as if he was about to shred everything around him in the next moment, but he still avoided Qingtong subconsciously. Hurt him in the slightest.
Qingtong couldn't, climbed onto Mo Tianliao, suppressed his moving hands and feet, leaned over again, touched his eyebrows, handed over his demon soul, and helped him sort out his inner demons.
In the spiritual platform, Mo Tianliao's spirit was walking around like a lunatic. The shining white ghost went around, gently wrapped it, and extinguished all the cluttered red bright spots.
Mo Tianliao gradually calmed down, and his consciousness was still not very clear. He felt a sweet breath beside him, as if he wanted to get closer...
The inner demon, before the spiritual qi of the Taixuan continent changed, was only a bottleneck in cultivation, and one could advance by breaking through one's own understanding, but after the spiritual energy was mixed with the demonic qi, the inner demon could really make people crazy. When the demons come, their consciousness is dizzy, and their spiritual power is rampant. Low-level monks can still rely on medicinal pills to suppress a little, but high-level ones are difficult. In severe cases, they may explode and die.
That's why everyone wants monsters and must sign a blood pact with them. Like Mo Xiaopao, who has not signed a blood contract and can help him channel his soul in times of crisis, the entire cultivation world can't find a second one.
A certain kind of blood faded a little, Mo Tianliao looked a little more awake, but in fact he was not. He sniffed the tempting smell on his body, turned around abruptly, pressed Qingtong who was channeling his soul under him, and opened his mouth to bite at him. With a white neck, his hands slammed open the snow-colored clothes, and reached in and kneaded.
"Well..." The monster was very fragile when it was grooming the soul for Xiu, and had no resistance at all. Qingtong was caught off guard and was pinned down by Mo Tianliao. But at the same time, the eyebrows of the two were separated, and the spiritual guidance was disconnected.
The person on his body was sucking kisses indiscriminately, and the strength of his hands was unknown, and it quickly hurt him, Qingtong frowned, and slapped Mo Tianliao on the head: "Be honest!"
Mo Tianliao's movements paused, and before he could react, he was pinned down by Qingtong's body. He wanted to resist, and received a punch.
Mo Tianliao, who was beaten up, was honest, his consciousness was much clearer, he lay still and let Qingtong guide his soul.
In the spiritual platform, the calmed down Mo Tianliao's spirit stood quietly, and when he saw the gleaming white spirit floating, he opened his arms to catch it. The demon soul wrapped around him and helped him to guide him, but Mo Tianliao's spirit was not idle, he hugged the demon spirit that was no different from Qingtong tightly, and while he was concentrating on fighting the demons in his heart, he took part of himself. penetrate in.
"Hmm..." Qingtong suddenly let out a sweet and greasy moan, and the comfort brought by the fusion of spirit and soul suddenly spread throughout his body.
Mo Tianliao stretched out his hand, hugged the baby that was on his body tightly, and gently kissed the pale thin lips, the soul in the sea of consciousness could not help but penetrate deeper.
"Ah..." Qingtong fell softly on top of Mo Tianliao, her lightly closed beautiful eyes kept trembling, her large hands with thin calluses caressed the back of his neck, rubbing gently, as if comforting a sleeping cat.
After a round of blending, both of them were breathing a little. Mo Tianliao's eyes had returned to black, and he wanted to continue kissing.
"Get up now!" Qingtong raised his hand to block the big head that was leaning up.
"Not yet," Mo Tianliao moved his body and touched him deliberately with some unspeakable place, "Look, there is still a part that has not been resolved."
Qingtong was stunned for a moment, raised his hand and slapped him, got up and was about to leave, this guy is getting more and more shameless!
"Baby!" Mo Tianliao did it, trapping the guy who was about to escape, "My cultivation has suddenly increased."
"Nonsense." Qingtong beat him with his elbow.
"Don't make trouble, listen to me," Mo Tianliao grabbed his elbow and pulled someone over to look at him, "What about your cultivation? Has it been damaged?" What he was most worried about was Qingtong's cultivation. If it is detrimental, he will not mention the double cultivation before returning to the spirit transformation period.
"...No." Qingtong lowered his eyes and said two words after a long while.
"Really?" Mo Tianliao's eyes lit up, everything in the world, if one wins, the other loses, this is the way of balance, why is his cultivation improved, but Qingtong is all right
"Gaga, the ancient demons used this to cultivate. If there is a fortune, what would you do?" Taishi flew out from under the bed, turning into a big mouth and making a noise.
The double-cultivation exercises that are circulating in the world of self-cultivation will always damage one party as a supplement, and although the Taoist companions who use the heavenly acacia dew protect each other, they are not beneficial to the cultivation base. But the double cultivation method of this ancient demon is different.
In the ancient and barbaric era, there was no cultivation method at all. The cultivation of the big demon was based on absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon. It is a kind of cultivation, not just a pleasure.
Mo Tianliao was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth gradually opened, getting bigger and bigger, and such good things! Strictly speaking, his current body is also a monster, because the soul is there, and he only needs to absorb enough spiritual energy to advance, but it does not coincide with the mystery of the ancient great monster double cultivation method!
Seeing that he was smiling like a fool, Qingtong raised his hand and gave him a slap: "If you're all right, get up and cook." Didn't he say he brought something delicious
"Who said it's okay?" Mo Tianliao threw Qingtong down with a hungry tiger, "It's said that there is still a part that has not been resolved."
"Well..." Qingtong raised his hand and was about to hit him.
"Don't mess with the real essence, it will hurt," Mo Tianliao warned softly as he unbuttoned his belt, "Don't worry, your injury will be healed after a few more attempts."
The sun was setting, and the snow was falling outside the window.
Shuanghua squatted in front of the long-haired deer and sucked in saliva, then turned to look at his brother who had been looking upstairs: "Brother, when can we eat?"
Shuangren flicked his tail: "I don't know, it will take a long time for the master to heal the second brother."
Shuanghua's little fox climbed on top of the long-haired deer and curled up into a ball: "Then let's go to bed first, sleep here, we will know when your second senior brother comes to roast venison."
Frostblade thought about it too, so she jumped up and huddled with her sister.
The night is still long, and I don't know when the roast venison will be eaten.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
"Double cultivation is omnipotent"
Woodworking: Master, I have a demon in my heart, I need double repair
Woodworking: Master, you are injured, come to double repair
Woodworking: Master, I recently got angry...
Master: If you get angry, you have to do double cultivation, meow
Woodworker: Of course, only double repair can reduce the fire, hehe