I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

She couldn't feel this depth.

In desperation, Shangguan Wan'er had no choice but to put away her thoughts of shooting, and landed on the sailboat in a flash.

"Miss Shangguan, where did you go just now?"

As soon as he stepped on the deck, a concerned greeting immediately sounded from the Beimo Nine-tooth battleship.

Shangguan Wan'er turned her head to look.

from afar.

I saw Sikong Jianmo standing on the deck of Beimo, his eyes filled with anxious waiting.

"Master Sikong, is something wrong?"

Hearing such indifferent words, Sikong Jiannan was unhappy.

In his opinion.

Although Shangguan Wan'er had already lived in a mandarin duck tent with others, she was already a dying woman.

But she has bright eyes and bright teeth, icy skin and jade skin... she is amazingly beautiful.

Countless times better than all the women I have ever seen.

Although this kind of beauty already belongs to someone else, if you say you are not attracted to it, you are definitely lying to yourself.

"It's okay, I just want to ask where you went just now, I won't see you in a while, it's like three summers."

Sikong Jianmo said sincerely.

"So this is ah."

Shangguan Wan'er nodded lukewarmly.

Then he said: "Brother Ye's talent is too low, so I just went out to pick a spiritual fruit for him to improve his talent..."

The words are not over yet.

Sikong Jianmo already felt his ears buzzing.

Miss Shangguan's words are too heartbreaking.

He was so kind to that dude.

Why!
Sikong Jianmo felt his heart was about to break.

"Then... what kind of spiritual fruit did Miss Shangguan pick, can you let me have a look?"

Face this sentence.

Shangguan Wan'er turned her head and left.

It turned out that he didn't even pay attention to him, and shook his back severely, and entered Ye Nan's wing in the blink of an eye.

"This……"

Sikong Jianmo looked ashamed at the air.

……

Inside the room.

Shangguan Wan'er pushed the door open and entered.

At a glance, I saw that my master was still sleeping soundly.

"I have to say, Master's soft snoring, and his flushed cheeks when he was asleep, I really want to go up and kiss him again."

Shangguan Wan'er shook her head and sighed.

but.

The idea was quickly dismissed by her.

A sneaky kiss is enough, if you are still not satisfied, how much you owe in your heart.

She sat on the chair next to the fairy tent again, just watching Ye Nan quietly.

in this way.

In the blink of an eye, it was two hours.

At a certain moment, Ye Nan opened his sleepy eyes and finally woke up.

He glanced sideways, and suddenly found that Shangguan Wan'er was holding a bright red ripe fruit in her hand.

"Hey, Wan'er, this is in your hand..."

Shangguan Wan'er said happily: "Brother Ye, the spiritual fruit I picked for you just now can improve your talent, how about it, do you like it?"

With Shangguan Wan'er's explanation, Ye Nan quickly understood what she meant.

Knowing what happened, Ye Nan's heart was touched and he was a little moved.

This disciple... Sigh, Wan'er is too kind to me!

He took this spiritual fruit over and held it in his hand to examine it carefully.

"This is Long Yanguo."

Ye Nan recognized what kind of fruit it was at a glance, and let out a small sigh in his heart.

This fruit can only grow on cliffs, or on waterfalls and clear springs. It belongs to the kind of natural cultivation, which is extremely rare.

Needless to say, the efficacy can improve the talent.

Shangguan Wan'er was wrong this time.

"Thank you very much, come and reward you."

Ye Nan moved his face closer.

"Brother Ye, this is..."

"What, if you don't kiss me, I will take it back."

"Kiss...kiss, kiss now."

In the blink of an eye, Shangguan Wan'er happily left a kiss on Ye Nan's face.

Afterwards, Ye Nan didn't eat the dragon fruit right away.

Instead, he got out of bed and put on his boots, took out a bowl to mash it, mixed it with warm water to make juice, and took a sip.

Shangguan Wan'er on the side was stunned.

Spirit fruit...you can still eat it like this?

"There is still half of you, here."

Ye Nan drank a little and left more than half for Shangguan Wan'er.

Although he is already a strong man in the holy realm, a full-level strong man, he doesn't need this spiritual fruit at all.

But Shangguan Wan'er is good, he also sees it in his heart, and is very grateful.

"There's... so much more, brother Ye, don't you want to drink?"

"With you here, what use is it for me to drink this?"

"But, there are times when I'm not around."

"It's okay, don't worry about me, you can drink quickly."

Under Ye Nan's refusal, Shangguan Wan'er had no choice but to pick and drink it herself.

After drinking.

In an instant, she felt a pure and mighty aura rushing into her body.

Couldn't help but shudder.

Soon, this feeling will disappear.

At this moment, she felt that her five senses were much clearer than before, and there was a little bit of wisdom between her brows.

Talent has improved a lot.

"Yes, you'd better drink more for things like this in the future."

Ye Nan asked with a smile.

"Brother Ye, you are so kind to me."

Shangguan Wan'er blushed.

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from Bei Mo's deck.

"Lord Sikong has an order, all Tianjiao must gather on the deck within a stick of incense!"

The voice fell.

Immediately there were dozens of sounds of breaking the wind.

Astonishingly, the eleven arrogances from Beimo and Xizhou in southern Xinjiang left their respective cabins, got up and set foot on the warship Beimo.

Shangguan Wan'er's expression changed suddenly.

"Brother Ye, do you want another 'reward'?"

Ye Nan smiled faintly and said, "What are you afraid of, go and have a look."

Immediately.

The two left the private room, got up and stepped onto the deck of the Beimo warship.

On the deck, following the death of Guard Di, a new guard with sharp eyesight was replaced at the gate.

When the guard saw Ye Nan coming, he didn't stop him too much. Instead, he bowed and said respectfully, "Young Master Ye, please."

steaming...

A sound of footsteps sounded from inside the cabin.

After a few breaths.

Sikong Zhen walked out from inside.

He looked around and said cheerfully, "I'm going to the Yin-Yang Holy Land soon, so, as a farewell, I invite everyone to taste the delicacy of our Northern Desert!"

Speaking of which.

He suddenly noticed something, and asked, "Why didn't Xiao Chengfeng and the others come?"

Ye Nan said lightly: "They are in retreat."

"Oh." Sikong Zhen waved his hand, "Forget it, it's not good to delay the retreat. I'll invite them to eat next time we meet."

heard.

Ye Nan smiled unkindly.

Would you like to have dinner next time we meet?
I'm sorry, but it's fine if you don't get angry when we meet, and invite you to dinner, it's really yours.

Even though he thought so, Ye Nan didn't show it in the open.

"Everyone, please."

Under Sikong Zhen's generous invitation, everyone entered the cabin.

Looking around, I saw a large round table inside the cabin, which was carved from precious jade as a whole.

At this time, the dishes hadn't been served yet, and there were only some bowls, chopsticks and wine glasses on the table.

Mu Hongxin of Xizhou Prefecture, Mu Yunconglong of Nanjiang Prefecture, and Sikong Jianmo had already taken their seats.

It can be seen that they are specially waiting for these Tianjiao to drink a cup of farewell wine.