Godly Dragon Guard

"Ahem..."

Shen Lang almost didn't choke on his throat, and he really didn't expect this woman to say such a thing.

The woman in the white skirt looked a little embarrassed. Although she was born of the chaotic nine-color sky-filling stone, she has never left Wanxue Cave in her life.

The level of awareness of the true immortal world depends entirely on the memories obtained by searching for souls over the years.

In the cognition of women in white skirts, women in the fairy world are mostly disadvantaged groups, and many vicious men like to rob beautiful women as a cauldron and wantonly supplement.

She could not tell whether Shen Lang was such a person.

Although he was willing to obey Shen Lang's orders, he would rather die than be reduced to a furnace that Shen Lang picked up.

"If Daoist Shen doesn't agree to this matter, everything will be ignored. If you want to kill it, kill it! Anyway, losing your cultivation base is no different from the walking dead to me."

The expression of the woman in the white skirt instantly became cold.

"Don't worry, it's not that Shen has never seen a beautiful woman. I have a lot of Taoists, and they are much more beautiful than a girl. Girl, your beauty is not enough to enter Shen's eyes."

Shen Lang replied, neither salty nor indifferent.

"you!"

The woman in the white skirt was angry and annoyed, and Shen Lang's words really made her speechless.

Seeing the woman in the white skirt looked ashamed and unconvinced, Shen Lang suddenly felt a little funny, and finally let out a sigh of foul in front of the proud woman.

This woman looks cold, but her mind is pure.

"Haha, it was just a joke just now, girl don't need to take it seriously. Girl, don't worry, Shen is not so superficial yet, I don't have any leisure time to double cultivation with you."

Shen Lang added with a dry smile.

"You'd better not make this joke next time, Fellow Shen Daoist, otherwise the little girl won't be able to cooperate with you!"

The pretty face of the woman in the white skirt flushed, and she wondered if Shen Lang was teasing her on purpose.

"Another requirement, if I help Daoist Shen achieve my goal, Daoist Shen must help me reshape my body and give me freedom!" The white skirt woman continued.

"This is natural!"

Shen Lang nodded slightly, and immediately agreed.

"The last requirement, before the little girl helps Daoist Shen achieve her goal, I must retain the body of the water stone, otherwise the strength will be lost!"

The woman in the white skirt made the final request.

"can."

Shen Lang nodded again, he originally planned to do so.

"My request is only these three points. I hope that Fellow Shen Daoist can fulfill it!" The white dress woman gritted her teeth and said, her eyes still a little dazed and uneasy.

Shen Lang sternly said: "What kind of person I am, the girl will naturally know after getting along. Okay, let Shen treat your injury first."

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang came behind the white skirt woman.

Involuntarily speaking, the palm of her hand was pressed towards the wounded part of her back that was pierced by the fire-tip spear, and a large piece of glass fire surged in her palm.

The woman in the white skirt suddenly roused her body, and said with excitement, "You... don't you know whether men and women are giving or receiving marriage?"

Her skin had never been touched by the opposite **** before, and she suddenly felt ashamed and scolded.

Seeing the other party's reaction so strongly, Shen Lang was a bit speechless, and couldn't help but vomit: "Girl, you are also a cultivator anyway, don't be so hypocritical. Shen doesn't want a badly wounded body to follow my **** as a drag lecythus!"

"I……"

The woman in the white skirt was unable to refute, so she had to restrain her shame and let Shen Lang treat her.

Fortunately, the palm of the palm is on the back. Although the woman in the white skirt is ashamed, this measure is still acceptable.

Shen Lang fully energized the colored glaze fire lotus in his body, releasing a large amount of colored glaze fire into the wound of the woman in the white skirt, and quickly healed the injuries and fire poison caused by the flaming spear.

The woman in the white skirt clearly felt that the fire poison was rapidly disappearing from the wound, and the glaze fire pouring into her body was like rain from the sky, and she soon felt extremely cool all over her body, and the wound was healing and scabs at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The colored glaze fire sent by Shen Langdu made the woman in the white skirt feel an indescribable sense of comfort, and she had to marvel at the amazing methods of the Chosen One in her heart.

Although Liulihuo didn't burn, it didn't have the slightest scorching heat. In addition to healing the wound, the white skirt woman's mental pressure was also eliminated a lot in the subtlety.

She even began to enjoy the refreshing feeling of this strange energy pouring into her body.

At this moment, Shen Lang asked coldly, "Girl, haven't you asked what your name is?"

The woman in the white skirt quickly returned to her senses, and said in a cramped tone: "I...no name."

Shen Lang was slightly taken aback, and questioned: "The girl who was born as a chaotic nine-color sky-filling stone should have lived for countless years. How could she not even have a name?"

"Hmph, I have never left Wanxue Cave. I don't need a name."

The woman in the white skirt said coldly.

Shen Lang was shocked for a while, never left Wanxue Cave? It seems that this woman also has a story.

After thinking about it, it's no wonder that this woman is innocent, but she is not deeply involved in the world.

"You are leaving soon, and you still have to have a name so that you can walk in the realm of the realm. Depending on whether your magical powers are ice crystals or Blizzard or something, I will call you ‘ice and snow’."

Shen Lang randomly chose a name for the white skirt woman.

The woman in the white skirt was a little uncomfortable at first, but after a closer look, the temperament of the word "ice and snow" seems to be quite suitable for her, which can be regarded as gorgeous and cold.

I have to say that the tastes of those who choose this day are not bad. The woman in the white dress silently remembered the word "ice and snow" in her heart, but hummed coldly: "Whatever you want."

After Banzhuxiang, Bingxue's injuries were completely healed by Shen Lang, and his actions were not affected at all.

After the woman succumbed, she was fairly honest, and she took the initiative to ban Shen Lang.

Although Bingxue's strength is slightly inferior to Shen Lang, her cultivation has reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian's late stage, which is more than a small realm higher than herself.

Due to the disparity in the realm of cultivation, ordinary blood curses naturally cannot control the opponent.

Fortunately, Shen Lang had previously studied and read through the "Galatian Handbook" given to him by the Saint Cang Yue. In this handbook, a secret magic seal called "Seal of Stars" was recorded.

This supernatural power, called the Seal of Star Marks, is a very clever seal of enslavement, which can be used by monks with a higher cultivation level.

But the premise is that if you want to plant this Dharma Seal in the souls of others, you need to cultivate the small universe by yourself.

In addition, the power of the stars in the person who planted the Dharma seal must be stronger than that of the person being planted.

Shen Lang satisfies these two prerequisites, and he grinds his gun into the details and difficulties of the star mark, and after he is sure that he meets all the conditions, he begins to condense the star mark.

Following the technique in the Codex of the Galaxy, Shen Lang used his own soul power to condense the energy of the Sagittarius protoss, compressing this energy with a large amount of the power of the stars according to a specific law, and condense it into a nine-pointed star shape. "Star Mark Seal".

Shen Lang punched this star mark magic seal into the soul of Bingxue.

Bingxue accepted the star mark with a hint of anxiety, and a light gold ornamentation in the shape of a nine-pointed star soon condensed between his brows, confirming the successful implantation of the star mark!