Junior sister, we really can’t roll anymore.

The young man said: "To tell you the truth, although I am not very good, I have practiced the method of repairing the soul for a period of time, and I know a lot about it."

After hearing this, the disciple said, "Come in, Mr. Fengge probably won't be back for a while."

After the disciple finished speaking, the barrier blocking the young man disappeared.

The boy walked in, apologetic look flashed in his eyes.

The boy helped the disciple up and put his hand on his meridians, "Your soul injury has been delayed for too long. If you want to completely repair it, I'm afraid..."

When the boy said this, he paused and seemed to be embarrassed.

"What are you afraid of? Just say it."

"I'm afraid Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng needs to be used, otherwise there is little hope of repair."

"Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng?" The disciple glanced at a certain room subconsciously.

The boy immediately noticed the room.

His fox eyes narrowed slightly, and he continued: "Hey! Brothers, we are connected by the same fate. My foundation is damaged, and it is extremely difficult to improve my divine power."

"You soul... Oh! It's so difficult!"

"The Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng is something that people like us cannot imagine..."

"I'd better find other ways to heal your injuries. Don't worry, even if there's no way to completely repair your soul, I will try my best to find something to reduce the damage to your soul."

"How many doses of Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng are needed to heal my injury?" The disciple's hands hidden in his sleeves trembled slightly, and a bold idea came to his mind.

"It's hard to say, it depends on the level of Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng!" the boy said, patting the disciple on the shoulder, "Brother, I can't even think of using Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng as medicine."

The disciple gave the boy a look and signaled him to close the door.

The boy let go of his disciple and closed the courtyard door.

The protective formation was activated again.

The disciple's eyes flickered, "If there really is ancient Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng, how much dose is needed?"

The boy opened his mouth wide and seemed surprised, "It's about as many as fingernails!"

The disciple suddenly stared at the young man, "You swear in the name of heaven that you will be able to use Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng to heal the wounds of my soul, and you must not spread what you saw and heard in this courtyard, otherwise my soul will be scattered, and even a trace of it will be lost." Don’t even think about it in this world.”

The boy pretended to be shocked, "Brother, are you crazy?"

The disciple said with a fierce tone: "Swear quickly!"

The boy raised his hand helplessly and swore.

The content of the oath is of course the same as what the disciple said.

At the end of the oath, his mouth opened again.

The disciple didn't see the boy's last movements at all.

"Follow me." The disciple's voice was excited, but also a little scared.

The boy followed the disciple into a room.

Immediately, I felt the aroma lingering on the tip of my nose.

The floor is covered with purple silk and satin.

When the boy saw the clothes on the ground, his eyes darkened and he clenched his fists.

The disciple didn't care about stepping on the clothes and walked forward, "Follow my pace, don't make mistakes, and no matter what you see, don't be surprised."

The boy tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart and said as calmly as possible: "Brother, is there a mechanism in this house?"

"Do not ask."

"Okay! I won't ask, I'm just curious. Why is Fengge still addicted to women at this age?"

"This woman is different. Mr. Fengge cherishes her very much. You must not have any evil thoughts later!" The disciple's voice was full of warning.

The woman in purple was unconscious when she was brought back.

He only glanced briefly.

It was just that look that he could not forget for a long time.

The woman's features were clear and her face was very cold. Even in deep sleep, her otherworldly temperament was still clearly visible.

"Brother, is there anything special about this woman?" The more the boy walked in, the more worried he became.

"I told you not to be curious, why do you still ask?" The disciple seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Brother, I'm really curious. You also know that the war between men and women in our divine world is very serious. It's difficult to meet a woman on weekdays..." The boy said these words to find a sense of recognition.

Outside practitioners don't know.

The world of gods they envied was filthy.

The etiquette in the divine world is very complicated.

Very much like those backward little worlds.

They also followed the feudal system of honor and inferiority.

In an upper realm where cultivation is paramount, only the God Realm values ​​identity and strength.

Identity comes first.

If you have status but no strength, the strong men in the God Realm will not dare to touch you.

Those who have strength but no status can only become slaves of the big family, otherwise they will be ostracized by the big family and find it difficult to move forward in the God Realm.

Moreover, in the divine world, there is not only the hierarchy of status, but also the hierarchy of men and women.

Women can only go to Biluo Sect to practice.

There were all women there, not a single man.

What’s even more outrageous is that there is no such thing as female virtue, female training, etc. in a divine world!

When the boy thought of this, he couldn't help but feel happy.

Fortunately, he was the only one who accidentally ascended to the God Realm.

If Fifth Senior Sister and Little Junior Sister also came to the God Realm, their situation would be extremely bad!

"It is indeed rare to see women in the God Realm." The disciple just answered softly and said no more.

In a short distance, the two of them walked for a quarter of an hour.

The disciple stopped in front of the bed.

The gauze curtain on the bed was put down, and a woman could only be vaguely seen lying inside.

There were also some women's underwear scattered beside the bed.

When the boy saw this scene, he gritted his teeth and restrained himself from swearing.

The disciple's eyes fell on the table not far from the bed.

A plump ginseng plant sits on top.

The disciple was so excited that he hurried over and stretched out his hand to pick up the ginseng.

The moment he was about to encounter ginseng.

The ginseng suddenly bounced and landed in the hands of the boy behind him.

The disciple turned around, looking shocked.

The boy smiled and said, "Brother, I'm sorry for betraying your trust."

The disciple felt as if his body was imprisoned and could not move at all, "You! You just swore you would cure me!?"

The boy shook his head, "I swear that I will definitely heal your soul injury, but the condition is that you never hurt an innocent person, otherwise this oath is invalid!"

"You! You! Despicable!" The disciple's voice trembled angrily.

"I'm despicable? Can you swear that you never killed innocent people indiscriminately?"

"I was forced to do that!" The disciple still wanted to defend himself.

But the boy waved his hand, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with him.

boom! ——

The disciple fell straight backwards and fell into coma.

The boy lowered his head and looked at Hunyuan Longshen, "How is your master?"

Hunyuan Longshen's chubby limbs were almost twisted into twists, and he suppressed a sentence, "Master... Master... I can't beat that old man, and I don't dare to look at him, I'm a boy!"

The boy took a deep breath and his eyes turned cold. It seemed that the Third Senior Sister had really encountered something unexpected!

How should he explain to everyone in Lingyun Sect?

Hunyuan Dragon Ginseng is also showing signs of depression. I don’t know what to do?

It's all because it's too weak!

Failed to protect the master!

When the master wakes up, if he knows that he was given to such an ugly person...give...

Ouch! ——

Suddenly the cry of the sky fox came from the gauze tent.

Hunyuan Longcan and the young man raised their heads at the same time and looked at the gauze tent.