The Good Fortune Training System of Shrouding the Sky

The longer she spends with Murong Chuan, the more Shui Jianji thinks he is like a child.

Although sometimes treacherous, sometimes tricky, but most of the time, he is out of tune and has a natural youthful heart.

"Hey, you are not afraid of pain, are you?"

Shang Yuyao joked that she liked to quarrel with Murong Chuan very much.

I don't know if it's a habit, or bullying people can make her happy, in short, I like it.

"Afraid of pain? Are you kidding me? I just want to find a suitable tool to pierce my tough body."

Murong Chuan frowned immediately, as if Shang Yuyao's words were the greatest insult to him.

He searched and scolded angrily, but he didn't see him find tools, nor did he drip blood into the bowl.

"No more, I'll help you."

Shui Jianji said lightly, her right hand grabbed Murong Chuan's wrist like a poisonous snake, and pulled it over the mouth of the bowl, a blue light flashed with her left hand.

The blue glow was fleeting, and at such an extreme speed, not to mention that Murong Chuan didn't understand what was going on, even Shenqiao Realm merchant Yuyao couldn't see clearly.

Murong Chuan and Shang Yuyao couldn't help admiring inwardly, the heritage of the direct descendants of the ancient aristocratic family is indeed beyond their comparability.

Even if Shui Jianji only had the Fate Spring realm, Shang Yuyao felt that she might not be able to defeat her.

Murong Chuan also felt this way. Although he felt that he could beat Shui Jianji, it would definitely be a disastrous victory for both sides, so Murong Chuan has always been very well-behaved.

Anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat if you admit cowardice. How nice everyone is to be kind.

Three drops of blood dripped into the bowl, and Murong Chuan recovered from the shock, and then said in surprise, "Oh, it doesn't hurt."

The faces of the two girls darkened, and they couldn't see Murong Chuan in the right way. The body trainer is still afraid of pain. How strange it is for people to be like this.

Shang Yuyao no longer cared about the teasing, and instead cast a mysterious spell, the blood swirled along with the miniature tornado, gradually contaminating every egg.

As Shang Yuyao's incantations became more and more obscure, colorful black light also burst out from the set of bowls.

The dim and turbid light gave people a very bad feeling, as if the world had been corroded, carrying endless dilapidation and corruption.

"Hey, hey, are you sure this thing is safe? The things made by the old miscellaneous hair are too evil, why don't we just forget about it."

Murong Chuan reminded anxiously, and couldn't help recalling in his mind, seeing specimens, internal organs, muscles, bones, and bone walls in the palace.

That thing, which is even more terrifying than a demon cultivator, came from the hands of an upright quasi-emperor. No matter how you look at it, it feels unreal.

If Lu Bai is the ancestor of the demon cultivator, Murong Chuan will definitely not object, and even raise his hands in favor.

"Where did your courage go? Ever since you entered the Sumeru Two Realms Fan, your courage has been getting smaller and smaller."

Shang Yuyao teased angrily, Murong Chuan was very dissatisfied and replied: "It's called being careful.

Just think about how many weird things we have encountered since entering the Daohai.Although there is no life-and-death crisis, there are weirdness everywhere.

Lingmi, Wanling Snake, Black Sea of ​​Rice, Realm of False Reality, Hall of Bones, which one is not full of novelty and weirdness, and which one is not thrilling.

You are messing around with old miscellaneous knowledge, can I not worry. "

Murong Chuan's worry is also very realistic. If he is not careful after going through so much, it will only be a matter of time before he dies.

"Practice what you have learned, trust me, it will be fine."

It was rare for Shang Yuyao to speak softly, then she blinked her bright eyes and said playfully:
"Let's talk about it first, as long as you take down the Sumeru Two Worlds Fan, the bone hall will belong to me, and you can do whatever you want elsewhere."

Before the treasure was obtained, Shang Yuyao began to distribute the benefits, and it was obvious that it was inevitable.

Shang Yuyao needs to study the things in the bone hall bit by bit, and there are still a lot of specimens and knowledge waiting for her to dig bit by bit.

"The realm of Formation Garden belongs to me, and no one is allowed to enter until I understand it."

Shui Jianji is even more domineering, directly asking for a world, and restricting anyone from entering and leaving.The second daughter confused Murong Chuan again, and didn't know how to reply at all.

"Uh, that, can I refuse?"

After pondering for a while, Murong Chuan choked out such a sentence, and the two girls snorted coldly in unison: "No!"

"So, do you mind paying the rent?"

Murong Chuan wanted money to die, and his character broke out again. Shang Yuyao gave him a blank look and stopped talking. Shui Jianji put one hand on his forehead and said:

"Son, after leaving the secret realm, go to Qianzhen Tower to find some girls. Your naivety makes me feel helpless."

Murong Chuan still wanted to refute, but Shui Jianji showed a sharp sword light, so he shut up wisely.

Shang Yuyao glanced at Shui Jianji sadly, as if she was very displeased with her arrangement and the decision to send Murong Chuan to a brothel.

"If you don't want to, you can do it yourself."

Shui Jianji gave an appreciative look, although it was still cold, but her eyes seemed to be able to speak, and Shang Yuyao instantly understood the meaning of the eyes.

For a moment, Shang Yuyao even thought that Shui Jianji was born to be a bustard, and she really liked pimping others.

She not only guided Murong Chuan to the seed of passion, but also pushed her into Murong Chuan's arms.

Shang Yuyao didn't understand Shui Jianji's purpose, but what was certain was that she would never snatch Murong Chuan.

Because there is no woman who will find a concubine for her man, and there is no woman who will push her man out.

At first, Shang Yuyao was suspicious of Shui Jianji's purpose, but as time passed, she also got used to this weird relationship.

"Tch, I don't want to train men for others.

Turning Murong Chuan into a man is what Liu Ying should do, and I'm only responsible for sitting back and reaping the rewards. "

Shang Yuyao opened and closed her vermilion lips slightly, and the fine sound transmission floated to Shui Jianji's ears, and then she prepared the spell with peace of mind.

Shui Jianji smiled slightly, seemingly not caring what Shang Yuyao did, but she couldn't help feeling complacent in her heart.

Shang Yuyao's answer is enough to show that she has accepted the reality of polygamy, and also said that Shui Jianji has done a good job.

But the only thing that hurts is that Murong Chuan's carefree personality is extremely shrewd when it comes to interests, and confused when it comes to feelings.

If Murong Chuan was a normal man, he would have taken Shang Yuyao down long ago, so she would not need to work hard.

But fortunately, Liuying, Shang Yuyao, and Zhong Lingyuxiu are all well-qualified, and they are completely worthy of her precious brother.

As long as she is looking for a suitable opportunity to facilitate the good things of a few people, then she is waiting to have a baby.

Her lineage was already sparsely populated, and after her parents died when she was young, she was like an extinct one.

She is a girl, she will marry and leave the Shui family sooner or later.Once she married, her father's line would be completely cut off.

Even if she doesn't marry for the rest of her life, she will die sooner or later, and it is inevitable that her lineage will be extinct.

Shui Jianji doesn't care about benefits, but she doesn't want the clan to forget her parents, and let the Shui family members know that her lineage is not dead, and they will come to bow down every year to pay their respects!
Speaking of traditional women, Shui Jianji is more traditional than ordinary girls.It is also very reasonable for men to pass on the family line from generation to generation.