Immortal villain: Become stronger by stealing love

Although Gongsun Xiaowei could not hear the conversation between the two old guys outside, Qin Yi's divine sense had already covered a radius of 100,000 miles.

Not to mention that he could hear the conversation between the two old guys, even if the two old guys had some small moves in secret, they could not escape his perception.

For example, he could clearly sense that the elder of the Duan family was suppressing his bloodiness in some aspects, and he also sensed that the bald monk of the Hehuan Miaochan Sect was obviously excited.

"This bald donkey, does he really have such a sensitive sense of smell?"

Ordinary women and women who have been aroused do emit different smells.

If it is a dog or a cat, they can smell it with their sense of smell.

Although Qin Yi has now cultivated to the realm of the Immortal King, he also believes that his sense of smell has not been improved to such a perverted level.

When he saw this bald donkey relying on his sense of smell to find the collapsed stone cave little by little in a bamboo forest that looked like a ruin. Qin Yi suddenly activated his divine sense and made a noise a hundred miles away.

He and Gongsun Xiaowei had just started. If he interrupted them, wouldn't it be a bummer?

"There's a noise."

After the noise happened a hundred miles away, the bald donkey and the elder of the Duan family noticed it at the same time. They flashed across the space and landed at the place where the noise happened.

Without saying a word, the elder of the Duan family used his burning sword energy to flatten the valley, dug seven feet into the ground, and splashed out a gully ten meters wide and several thousand meters long.

"No more?"

The two were puzzled.

At this time, Qin Yi released the noise in other directions, and the next second, he led the two people over again.

He released the noise continuously, and led the two people away from the bamboo forest for about two or three hundred miles.

Without the two people disturbing the atmosphere,

Qin Yi and Miss Gongsun were in high spirits. Under his skillful leadership, Miss Gongsun cheered again and again.

This lasted for nearly two hours. Finally, Qin Yi hugged Miss Gongsun tightly and completed the detoxification ceremony to the last step.

"Miss Xiaowei, has your poison been relieved?"

Qin Yi asked with concern.

Gongsun Xiaowei immediately let go of her hand and got off him: "Much better."

"So this really can detoxify."

"Please remember to keep this secret, Mr. Qin." Gongsun Xiaowei blushed and adjusted her skirt.

"Miss, don't worry. I, Qin Yi, am not the kind of person who talks too much."

"In general, I still have to thank Mr. Qin. Your elixir is very useful. My injury is almost healed now."

"Miss, you're welcome..."

"Mr. Qin, can you... give me this bed sheet... later?"

"If the girl wants it, it's okay to give it to the girl." Qin Yi was very generous.

Gongsun Xiaowei shook her head and said shyly: "No, I don't want your things, it's just... it got dirty just now, I want to wash it for you and then give it back to you."

Qin Yi's "bed sheet" was very large, half of it was used as a cushion and the other half was used as a wrap.

As it was her first time, Gongsun Xiaowei must have left a lot of traces.

She wanted to deal with these things herself.

"Actually, it doesn't matter. It doesn't matter if it's a little dirty." Qin Yi knew what she was thinking and teased her deliberately.

Gongsun Xiaowei: "Mr. Qin... I'll wash it for you."

Qin Yi: "It's better not to trouble you, young lady. Letting such a pure and innocent person like you wash my bed sheets for me, it will be bad for your reputation if it gets out."

Gongsun Xiaowei pursed her lips and was too embarrassed to speak.

At this moment, the two old guys who had left here before actually came back again.

The bald monk from Hehuan Miaochan Sect said, "No, there are movements in other places, but there is no smell of women. Although there is no movement here, the smell of women is very strong, especially at this moment, it is very strong."

The elder of the Duan family also sniffed the air, and he could not smell any strange smell: "Can you really smell it?"

The bald monk from Hehuan Miaochan Sect said confidently: "I'm not bragging to you. As long as a woman passes in front of me, no matter how tightly she is dressed, I can smell whether she is a coquettish one."

The elder of the Duan family was a little skeptical, so he smiled and said, "Well, I want to see what you can smell. Since you said that you can smell the smell of a woman's passion here, you might as well look for it. If you can find it, I will admire you."

Although there is no substantial bet, the word "admiration" is enough to arouse the bald monk from Hehuan Miaochan Sect's competitive spirit.

"Just wait for me."

The bald monk suddenly lay on the ground, picked up some soil and smelled it.

Then he looked at the bamboo leaves next to him that were shattered by his palm.Smell it.

He searched for a long time in the bamboo forest and finally came to the place where the stone cave existed before.

At this moment, the stone cave has collapsed, but when he smelled the vicinity of the stone cave, he felt more and more that something was wrong here.

Although there was no fluctuation of the breath of the immortal cultivators here, the smell of the woman was really strong.

"It's right here!"

The bald monk suddenly slapped his palm, and the strong palm force shattered the collapsed stone mountain with a bang.

At this moment, two figures suddenly appeared in the shattered stone mountain.

A man and a woman, the man half hugged the woman.

The woman was already dressed and her face was as bright as spring.

"You really found it, old monk, you are really good." The elder of the Duan family trembled his eyelids twice and couldn't help but praise.

The bald monk laughed: "I've said it before, I can smell the smell of women no matter how far away I am."

However, as soon as these words came out, Gongsun Xiaowei's face turned black.

But before Gongsun Xiaowei could get angry, Qin Yi had already scolded her: "What are you talking about, bald donkey?"

The bald monk ignored Qin Yi, just looked at Gongsun Xiaowei, who had a delicate face and a slim figure, and smiled: "Little sister, do you feel hot all over and want to stop the itch? Come to me, I can let you experience endless happiness."

"Shut up!"

Gongsun Xiaowei's face was covered with frost, and she flicked her fingers, and suddenly a needle like ice flew out through the air.

It was her [Immortal Technique·Soul-fixing Needle]!

But this skill was not her main skill. Although the speed of the ice needle was fast, the power was not enough.

The bald monk clamped the ice needle with two fingers.

Immediately, the bald monk moved his hand and crushed the ice needle into ice chips.

"Do you still have the strength to do it?"

The bald monk was surprised by Gongsun Xiaowei's condition and couldn't help but take a closer look at her.

When he looked at Gongsun Xiaowei's chest, he saw that her collarbone was white and clean, and the deep grooves around the collar of her clothes were also white and clean.

According to the normal symptoms of poisoning, at least this range should have symptoms of dense purple lines at this moment.

But Gongsun Xiaowei's skin was so white, but it seemed that she was not poisoned at all.

The bald monk suddenly looked at Qin Yi angrily: "Asshole, have you detoxified her?"