The ancestor who passed through the book became a villain, and his junior sister gave up on therapy.

"I can't do it anymore. I'm getting older, and my good disciple doesn't like talking to an old bone like me anymore." Nan Xin said sadly, and then took out a piece of clothing:

"I was still thinking of giving you this great treasure, the Chan Bing Feather Clothes, which I found after all the hard work, but now...sigh..."

"!!!"

"Come! Master Nan! Don't be polite! Break it off casually!" Qin Yuan's face was full of worthlessness, and his mouth was so open that he could almost see her stomach.

"Uh..." Although Nan Xin had long known that his apprentice, like him, lacked a lower limit...

But in this reincarnation, he seems to have completely let himself go?In the past, I would at most refuse to welcome you, half-nudging and half-giving, but now I just face him?

Nan Xin's bad taste was instantly wiped out. Unhappily, she put her clothes on her body and squatted aside to draw circles.

"???"

Qin Yuan's head is full of questions?What bitch?Do you have to be rejected to feel comfortable?

But looking at his back, my heart softened again. Nan Xin was different from any of her friends. She had never helped her at all, and he only helped her like this.

It seems like you don’t care about anything, just out of interest?

Thinking about it, she squatted next to Nan Xin, looked at her dark red toes that were the same as her own, and stepped over them.

"Huh? Is it big or small?" Nan Xin glanced at her and stepped back, like a naughty child.

"Master Nan will do whatever he says. How about I give him a massage?"

"Are you sure?" Nan Xin looked at her, sat down and stretched out her feet: "My good disciple, do you know what my immortal body is?"

"Huh?" Qin Yuan pinched his ankle and waited for his next words. The man spat out one word very seriously: "Maggot."

"Oh..." Bai Mao didn't react at all, and moved his fingertips down to pinch the soles of her feet. Nan Xin's body immediately shook unnoticeably, as if to hide something, she gathered some mental energy to lean on her.

"I said maggots, big white maggots, from the toilet."

"Oh…"

"Aren't you sick?"

"What's disgusting?"

Qin Yuan glanced at her in confusion, and gently stroked his toes that suddenly shrank together for some reason.

"Does this have to be disgusting? Isn't this a natural thing?" Nan Xin was confused and couldn't understand his apprentice's brain.

"Aren't you Master? You have helped me in times of crisis many times. Don't say that your fairy body is like a maggot. Even if you are a piece of shit, I will still not dislike you. I will even plant a sea of ​​flowers for you and let you do it." The most awesome piece of shit.”

Nan Xin: "..."

Nan Xin: "I'm a little touched, but not much... This traitor actually compares being a master to shit!"

As soon as Qin Yuan finished speaking, Nan Xin pulled her foot back, suppressed her, and used the secret technique of breaking her teeth.

The familiar toothache and itching came over. Bai Mao didn't refuse, but he smelled a special fragrance in bits and pieces?Very rich...

She subconsciously narrowed her eyes, and several jumping words appeared in front of her eyes.

[Southern Heart: Immortal Body—Hibiscus Flower!realm……】

Nan Xin seemed to notice something, and quickly withdrew her hand from her teeth, covering her eyes.

Then the other hand touched her death door, and a large amount of deceitful power was injected into it, and Qin Yuan immediately softened into a puddle of water.

"My dear disciple, you are a little naughty." His tone was still teasing and unserious.

"Hmm..." Qin Yuan snorted softly, his eyes covered by Nan Xin, and the power of deception disrupted the power of purifying the world.

A numb feeling climbed up from her waist and tail, her seductive red lips opened and closed, and her body trembled slightly as she took a breath.

"The flowering period of hibiscus is very short..."

Nan Xin froze for a moment, but soon injected more deceitful power into it.

The numb feeling quickly turned into weightlessness without the feet touching the ground. Qin Yuan hugged his neck tightly as if he had been overturned in a boat.

"But it's... gorgeously beautiful!"

The quiet voice knocked on Nan Xin's sealed heart door again, just like the longevity lock at the time. This was a kind of psychological comfort that only he himself understood.

He let go of his hand, hugged Qin Yuan tightly, and kept stroking her hair, his movements were gentle as never before.

Suddenly Nan Xin laughed, wildly and unrestrainedly!

Although he is not as famous as Qingwu, after the thousand-year bloody battle ended, the two emperors were unable to kill him and stole his life from the sky. In the end, he also laid a reincarnation chess piece when he died.

The heart of the south is inherently gorgeous, not a bright moon, but surpassing thousands of stars.

Qin Yuan lay quietly in his arms. She didn't understand his laughter, but she felt distressed inexplicably?He hugged him with his little strength and fainted.

After an unknown amount of time, Nan Xin stopped and rubbed her head: "Ghost King You Hua is here. Master, I'll go release the soul first. We'll see you in the tunnel."

After saying that, his figure disappeared in the divine sea.

When Qin Yuan woke up from the bed, she saw Jiang Qiongmeng who seemed to have been kicked to the ground. Then she saw the dress - Chan Bing Yu Shang!

"???"

Qin Yuan picked it up. Was Nan Xin really here?

Because in the Divine Sea, anything can be made at will, so she didn't take Nan Xin's words too seriously. She opened her mouth just to coax him, and the result...

"Tsk... He likes my teeth so much. How about I sacrifice my teeth to him as a return gift next time we meet?"

Uh... your brain circuit is still so strange...

Just as Qin Yuan was thinking this, he suddenly noticed the open window. According to the time she used to wake up, it should be noon, but it was still dark outside?

"Ah... my waist, you kicked me out of bed again?" Jiang Qiongmeng moved on the ground a few times, moaning half-dead.

"Do you think I can kick you now?"

"Ah...yes, you are disabled now."

"..."

Qin Yuan gave her a roll of his eyes and continued to look out the window. At this time, the door was pushed open and the senior sister and the others walked in.

"Ayuan, Ghost King's Day has arrived."

"Well..." Qin Yuan understood something. It wasn't that he woke up early, but that it was like this today and it was time for him to take action.

"Sister, please go out for a moment while I change my clothes."

Everyone exited the door without saying anything. Qin Yuan glanced at Chan Bing's feather dress and put it on.

After all, it is a big treasure, and its defense must be higher than ordinary clothes.

Nan Xin said that this trip was dangerous and he had to take precautions.

After changing his clothes, Qin Yuan's first feeling was that the clothes were quite cool. The second feeling was... the flashy swords didn't stop anymore.

I saw it crawling up the golden thread of my clothes and stopping there in a daze?

Jingshi Wanchen: "It's bad, I've been robbed of my job!"

"Pfft..." Seeing it like this, Qin Yuan couldn't help but chuckle, and fiddled with it casually: "If you can't thread the thread, you can weave flowers. Don't you love golden lotus very much?"

"!!!"

This sentence seemed to inspire Huali Huxiao Jian. It moved quickly, and in a few breaths, it embroidered golden lotuses and lotus leaves on the collar, cuffs, and skirt of Chan Bing's feather dress.

It's not big, but it's exquisite. It doesn't destroy the original beauty of the clothes, but makes it more gorgeous. At first glance, it looks like two clothes.

"..." Qin Yuan fell into deep thought, should he open a clothing store in the future?If you don’t practice the art of purifying the world, it will be useless!