Eternal Life: From Refining Puppets to Cultivate for Me

As a virtual man who has just consumed his energy and blood to refine himself.

Faced with a demon sect demon girl who may have experienced hundreds of battles and is specialized in this.

Su Qing was under great pressure at this moment.

I had only seen it from a distance in the forward camp before, but had never tasted it carefully.

At this moment, the two of them were only one foot apart, and the witch's appearance became clearer.

The skin is like gelatin, the eyebrows are like willow leaves, and the two pairs of eyes seem to hide a lake. With a slight movement, endless ripples will rise, disturbing the heart.

Looking further down, the bright red dress sets off her voluptuous figure. The two red firebirds decorated on the chest are about to spread their wings and fly high. The dark brown black bird at the cross of the legs is particularly mysterious and vague. See its true face.

well! When did this witch take off her clothes?

Are you in such a hurry?

He looked at the witch standing naked in front of him.

Su Qing was stunned.

The black snake python in his hand was trembling slightly. Together with Su Qing, they both felt that their lives might not be saved today.

How could he withstand such an impatient witch?

Under the witch's smile, Su Qing silently began to take off her clothes.

Come on, just do it.

I just hope that I can hold on longer and give this witch a pleasant experience.

And the moment he took off his clothes, the temperature in the spiritual house dropped sharply.

"What are you doing?" The witch's voice was slightly cold, with murderous intent in her eyes.

"Don't you want to do it?" Su Qing was stunned. "Is it more exciting to wear clothes? I can do it, you decide!"

When the witch heard this, her pretty face seemed to be covered with frost: "Do you think I want to be with you?"

"Which one is that? Just tell me what it is. Can I think about this and that?" Su Qing realized something might be wrong and said vaguely.

"Look at me, look at me, what's wrong with that witch puppet of yours, draw a drawing, draw the clearest drawing!"

Liu Yun'er threw out the pen and paper, tapped the square table, and said to Su Qing.

"Discussing art and human body portraits, Xiaodao never thought that Taoist Taoist Master is good at this. I know, I know, Xiaodao's craftsmanship will definitely satisfy Taoist Fellow Taoist!"

Hearing that the witch just wanted her to draw a picture, Su Qing was half happy and half sad. She sat down at the table and started drawing.

The witch gave me fine talisman ink and excellent talisman paper.

Su Qingti cheered up and dispelled all the lustful thoughts in her mind.

This is not a simple thing. The dazzling white and shining real witch is right in front of him. The inexplicable fragrance penetrates the tip of her nose. Su Qing can even feel the heat emanating from her body.

Ren is a very serious person, and he has observed the witch's shadow talisman countless times before, and has refined hundreds of witch puppets, so his resistance to the witch is very high compared to ordinary people.

But at this moment, facing the temptation of the real witch, I had to activate a second-level Pure Heart Talisman to completely calm down.

After actually putting pen to paper and looking at the real witch in front of him, he realized how far off the drawing of the witch he had drawn before was.

Before, he could only guess the witch's body proportions through the folds of her robes and her exposed body.

But when the real witch appeared in front of her, the drawings of the puppet that she thought were almost the same turned out to be completely different.

From shoulders to waist, from waist to calves.

The whole body of the witch is less moist and more demonic. Even if I imagine it, I can't think of such a natural, demonic and moist body.

"Can we touch it?"

Su Qing asked without any distracting thoughts, purely from an artistic point of view.

"Yes." The witch's face turned red when she saw him walking towards her. After hesitating for a moment, the witch nodded in agreement.

Bouncing and moisturizing, it's like encountering ice in the scorching heat, or hugging a heater in the cold winter. Touching every inch of skin, the skin gives it the feedback it needs most. It's an indescribable feeling.

"The elasticity coefficient is 4. Pay attention to the fact that when acupressure is applied, it rebounds instantly from the outside to the inside without any lag.

The somatosensory coefficient is 5, the temperature is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, with rich layers and appropriate water content.

The color is cool white, please note that when touching certain parts, a pink color will appear. "

While Su Qing stroked it, she secretly built a database in her heart.

This was an occupational disease of his, and he thought that if he improved the witch puppet in the future, this information would be of great use.

But at this moment, with the real witch in front of him, he never dared to speak out.

After this experience, he probably won't dare to sell the witch puppet in the future. Maybe after making it, he can only keep it for his own collection, but it will not benefit the majority of fellow Taoists.

What a pity!

"Have you touched enough? If you have touched enough, hurry up and draw a picture!"

When Su Qing reached down, the witch's eyes turned cold.

Su Qing shuddered. Although he had not touched it completely and could not guarantee its absolute reality, seeing that the witch seemed to be about to have an attack, he had the wisdom to stop.

"Fellow Daoist Su had better draw more carefully. If you don't satisfy Yun'er, Yun'er will probably kill you!"

Liu Yun'er put on the red dress again, her red lips parted slightly, her tone of voice was gentle, but cold.

Su Qing's heart trembled when she heard this, secretly thinking that the witch was indeed difficult to serve.

He swore that he had never drawn a drawing with such care.

His life was at stake, and he couldn't afford to be careless.

Fortunately, after many years of drawing, my artistic ability has not improved at all, but my ability to imitate cats and draw tigers has reached perfection.

In just over half an hour, the real witch he had just seen had now been completely copied onto the talisman paper.

After Liu Yun'er picked up the talisman and looked at it carefully for a while.

Seeing her nodding slightly, Su Qing didn't know what she wanted the talisman for.

But he could see that on the back of the rune paper, there were third-level bionic runes, third-level intelligent runes and other runes drawn on it.

"This talisman paper can only solve the urgent problem. Only Taoist friend Su can solve Yun'er's problem. I wonder if Friend Su can agree to do a small favor for Yun'er?"

Liu Yun'er frowned slightly, and I looked at Su Qing with pity.

Seeing this, Su Qing raised his hands in salute and said, "What do you say, fellow Taoist, please tell me, I don't dare to shirk even a little bit from anything within the power of the Taoist!"

Does he have a choice? No choice!

Su Qing knew that even though the witch was pretending to be pitiful at the moment, she was actually the most pitiful.

As long as she doesn't suck out her marrow and semen, and eat him dry, she will be considered lucky and have escaped disaster.

As for whether he wants to do things by himself, no matter what, whether he can do it or not, he must say he can do it.

But what puzzled him was that this peak-level foundation-builder was also a prominent figure in the Demonic Kingdom of Desire. What on earth did he need his help with?

I can't be too fond of my own drawing skills and just take portraits of her body in the future. That's fine, and I won't lose either, but what is she drawing?

Su Qing knew very well that in the field of drawing, there were specialized talisman painters whose skills were definitely better than hers. Although the various arts of cultivation in the Demonic Kingdom were not as prosperous as those in the Yunshan Kingdom, with Liu Yun'er's strength and identity, if it was just drawing, she didn't have to Find yourself.

So, do you still fancy your own heroic body?

Thinking of this, Su Qing squeezed the black snake python in her arms, feeling a little relieved!

"Yun'er wants to trouble Fellow Daoist Su to refine a puppet!"

"Ah, is it just refining the puppet, nothing else?"