My practice narration is weird

Xia Anmeng worked hard for a long time, and finally straightened the figures of Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei little by little, into the most correct posture for dual cultivation in her opinion.

"call……"

This is a technical job, and you have to make sure that the extremely subtle movements do not affect the two of you.

Referred to as fine-tuning.

The scenery in the mysterious realm of "Man in the Mirror" is like Tianlan City, and every plant and tree is extremely real.

Naturally, there are also houses and buildings.

Xia Anmeng also found a house and put the two of them on the bed.

The two people were sitting very upright at the moment, but they never woke up.

Xia Anmeng was worried, wondering what the situation of the two people was at this moment and what kind of situation they were in.

But she is just a soul, and now she can only protect herself in this strange realm.

Naturally, there is no way to realize that the "house" he is currently in is actually just an illusion created by the big eyes.

His eyes blinked.

In Xia Anmeng's eyes, the two people sitting extremely upright on the bed were actually overlapping each other under Xia Anmeng's fine-tuning.

"What is she doing!"

Outside the mirror, inside the cage, Luo Qinghan's eyes were dull at the moment, staring at the scene in the "Man in the Mirror" with wide eyes.

She could see everything in the mirror.

If under the guidance of that spirit, Lu Caiwei and Ye Wuyou could still barely understand it if they were in the posture of intersecting their palms and palms on the spiritual platform. Maybe it was a technique that was passed down in the martial arts market a long time ago?

Now, she can no longer understand it.

On the bed, under Xia Anmeng's control, the two of them hugged each other tightly.

Isn't that soul... Lu Caiwei's master?

What on earth was she thinking!

Luo Qinghan wanted to shout, but her voice could not pass through the [Man in the Mirror].

Ye Wuyou was inside, and Lu Caiwei was inside.

Only she couldn't get in.

Luo Qinghan sat alone in the dark, damp and gloomy cage, looking at everything in the picture, and the energy in his body could not stop flowing out at this moment.

The fingertips faintly pierced into the flesh, Luo Qinghan's eyes were full of confusion.

"Why do you have to do double cultivation?"

Xia Anmeng was still wandering slowly at this moment, and finally floated in the air with her chin clenched, looking at the two figures sitting upright like old monks in front of her, nodding with satisfaction and minding her own business.

"That's what dual cultivation is like."

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"Double cultivation is not like this..."

Ye Wuyou looked at the strange posture Lu Caiwei guided him into and remained silent for a long time.

He was really confused and confused by Lu Caiwei's words before.

On the contrary, Tiangang, Xiao Stutter even took the initiative to guide him to practice dual cultivation.

The result... He put on a power transfer pose.

In a sense, it is indeed a traditional dual cultivation.

"No, no, isn't it? Master said so..."

Lu Caiwei's face was full of confusion.

"Your master..."

Ye Wuyou took a deep breath and stared at Lu Caiwei in front of him.

This is normal.

How long did Xia Anmeng live?

In a remote place like Dayan, less than thirty people have set foot in six realms.

What followed was a long period of lonely ghosts.

Ye Wuyou knew what Xia Anmeng was like.

At that time, Xia An's dream coincided with the most high-spirited years, when he was in the second grade of junior high school, he was arrogant and wanton.

In other words, it was Luo Qinghan who had never suffered any setbacks.

A thousand-year-old maid knows nothing about dual cultivation.

Lu Caiwei left home when she was young, and later went to prison. Because of her stuttering, she rarely spoke to others.

Lu Caiwei taught Lu Caiwei that she is a good person in practice, but...

"There is a hierarchy of learning, and there are specialties in arts... It's normal for your master to not understand such things as dual cultivation." Ye Wuyou spoke carefully and spoke slowly.

Lu Caiwei nodded seriously.

She felt that what Ye Wuyou said made sense.

Master is still very stupid.

Previously, Bai Lu gave herself the latest model of the Sound Transmission Mirror, saying that it was not yet on the market.

Lu Caiwei doesn't like talking very much, but she likes to use the precious mirror to talk to people.

She used the jade mirror to send a message to Ye Wuyou. Xia Anmeng borrowed it and asked to take a look at the jade mirror with a folding screen. After playing with it for a long time, the screen couldn't even light up.

At that time, Xia An Meng was so anxious that she almost shed tears.

"Well, in that case, let's go. After we get out, I'll ask Master again." Lu Caiwei stood up immediately and said.

The distant landscape seemed to be missing a piece.

Lu Caiwei could also feel the collapse of the world.

But Little Stutter's attempt to get up failed.

She had doubtful eyes and turned her head slightly to look at Ye Wuyou beside her.

The man next to her did not look at her at this moment, but looked straight ahead.

But the man's big hand pressed her shoulder at some point.

There was a mixture of light and dark in his eyes, and the emotions were so complex that it was difficult to describe.

Finally, Ye Wuyou smiled.

"Hey, but then again, don't bother Xia Anmeng with this kind of thing..."

Lu Caiwei tilted her head and blinked.

"Actually, I, I, I also asked Bai Lu..."

ha?

Ye Wuyou's expression changed slightly, he thought for a while and then tentatively said.

"What did she say?"

Lu Caiwei's face suddenly dropped, and she said with a very confused expression.

"She didn't tell me, saying... her dual cultivation method is not suitable for me and me."

Ye Wuyou felt a little more at ease.

He was really afraid that the little fox would say anything to the little stutterer.

The strange and bloody gameplay that only belongs to Ye Wuyou and Bai Lu is definitely not suitable.

Every time after practicing with Bai Lu, Ye Wuyou feels that half of his life has been lost.

In Ye Wuyou and Bai Lu, they constantly work hard to practice and improve their realm, as if to unlock more...

magical skills.

At present, Lu Caiwei is like a white flower that has not experienced much in the world in Ye Wuyou's eyes.

"Let me teach you about this kind of thing." Ye Wuyou's face did not change and his heart did not beat.

Lu Caiwei thought about it, did not speak, just pointed to the world that was about to collapse and the scene that was constantly dissipating.

The world of the inner demon is about to collapse.

No.

Ye Wuyou cannot accept such a thing happening.

"What's wrong with the world of the inner demon..."

Ye Wuyou's eyes became firm in an instant, and a strong will emanated from his whole body.

That is the will to compete with the whole world.

For the sake of dual cultivation, the world is trembling now.

The collapse of the world of the inner demon was delayed at this moment.

The scenery that replaced it kept changing.

Snow-capped mountains, deserts, Qinghai...

This is the mystery of the world of inner demons, where a thought creates a flower and moves with the thought.

The world of inner demons is ever-changing and extremely real, which is the consensus of everyone.

And all practitioners only have this opportunity in their lifetime, but almost everyone ends it all after surviving the inner demon calamity, and no one explores the mystery.

At this moment, Ye Wuyou is the master of the world.

The grass is lush, the sea of ​​flowers is in full bloom, and the sky and clouds are wandering together.

The two are now in a sea of ​​flowers.

This is a world composed of a sea of ​​flowers.

The scenery is extremely beautiful.

Lu Caiwei's eyes are bright.

The colorful flowers sway gently in the breeze, and the girl in a white dress walks in the sea of ​​flowers, her black hair fluttering in the wind, her slender fingers gently stroking the petals, and there is some surprise in her eyes.

The sea of ​​flowers is boundless, like a dream, forgetting the world.

Ye Wuyou followed behind and asked with a smile.

"Which world do you like more?"

"Ah..."

Lu Caiwei was stunned, and seemed to think seriously for a while, and then said very entangledly.

"I like both, both, very beautiful."

Really?

Ye Wuyou nodded gently, but the girl remembered something and turned to ask.

"What about you..."

You can't just care about what you like, you have to consider the feelings of others, Lu Caiwei thought silently in her heart.

The voice fell into Ye Wuyou's ears.

Me?

I can actually do both.

But he finally thought about it, came to Lu Caiwei, and finally stopped.

"There is your world."

The next moment, two figures fell into the sea of ​​flowers one after another.

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How long did the inner demon world last?

Ye Wuyou didn't know, and he didn't have the mind to calculate.

He only knew that in the endless sea of ​​flowers, he could no longer tell whether it was the fragrance of flowers or the intoxicating fragrance of the girl.

But no matter how good this inner demon world is, it will eventually be short-lived.

Like a dream, it finally came to nothing.

The world of inner demons collapsed.

His body shook slightly.

In the strange domain, Ye Wuyou slowly opened his eyes, but his heart was hard to calm down.

But then, the look in his eyes suddenly paused.

The faint panting of the girl echoed in his ears, clearly audible.

He turned his eyes slightly to the side, and met the eyes that Lu Caiwei was giving him at this moment.

The little stutterer's eyes trembled slightly, and then he turned his head slightly, as if he didn't dare to look at Ye Wuyou, but on his thin and white cheeks, a different kind of red glow appeared in an instant.

Both of them had just escaped from the world of inner demons, and the wonderful feeling in their hearts had not yet subsided.

Especially Lu Caiwei, who was even more stunned at this moment, unable to say a word.

The soul-stirring and bone-eating finally ate the marrow...

On the bed, he was pressing on the little stutterer, tightly.

?

Didn't Xia Anmeng say that she didn't know what double cultivation was? I should be doing the orthodox power transmission now, right?

Ye Wuyou looked aside again.

Xia Anmeng was wandering aside, looking bored. As a spirit, she even yawned like a human.

What does this mean?

Didn't she see that we both woke up?

No.

Ye Wuyou's rich experience made him realize that this was an illusion...

As if there was some kind of induction in his heart, Ye Wuyou stretched out his hand at this moment, gently pressed his fingertips against the girl's chin, and straightened her eyes little by little.

The two looked at each other.

Being stared at by Ye Wuyou like this, Lu Caiwei's fair face was flushed more and more at this moment, and even the girl's snow-white jade neck was flushed.

The corners of the little stuttering eyes trembled slightly, but he closed his eyes.

But Ye Wuyou's face was a little stiff.

Did the little stuttering close his eyes?

As if closed!

The eye belonging to Lu Caiwei was closed, but the right eyeball quietly opened a crack and blinked at Ye Wuyou.

Ye Wuyou looked at Xia Anmeng who was completely unaware of their actions, and then looked at the eyeball that was blinking as if asking for credit.

Good, good...

You did a good job, you bastard.

He touched his empty eye socket and said nothing.

How did his eyes go to Lu Caiwei...

Forget it, I'll take it back later. Now is not the time to deal with this eyeball.

There are unfinished things at the moment.

He leaned down slightly and lifted Lu Caiwei up around the waist with one arm, while his fingertips rested on the knot of the girl's skirt, sleeves and robe.

The delicate body in his arms suddenly trembled, and Ye Wuyou could feel that the other person's whole body was getting hot at the moment.

The girl Zhen raised her head slightly, placed it next to Ye Wuyou's ear, and spoke extremely quietly.

"Wuyou...Master, Master, Master is here..."

"It's okay." Ye Wuyou comforted.

"Every sound...will be discovered..."

The girl's voice was trembling.

But when these words reached his ears, Ye Wuyou's heart trembled.

Will you find out?

Will it?

Xia Anmeng was beside her, and the two of them were right under her nose.

But she didn't realize it.

"It's okay, keep your voice down..."

As he spoke, Ye Wuyou slightly outlined his fingertips and placed them on the girl's skirt.

"I've entered the Zhixuan." Ye Wuyou suddenly said this.

What is Zhixuan Realm?

Maitreya Bodhisattva once said: "With a snap of the finger, there are 3.2 billion hundreds of thousands of thoughts."

It means that with a snap of the finger, there are three hundred and twenty trillion times, which means three hundred and twenty trillion times of instantaneous birth and death.

Ye Wuyou closed his eyes and flicked his fingers.

All the knots in the girl's robe were untied at this moment.

The pure white neon dress gently fell off at this moment, and then, the obscene clothes that tightly wrapped the girl's graceful body suddenly fell apart at this moment, untying the long-lasting shackles.

The delicate flowers in bud finally bloomed at this moment, and the colorful petals were in full bloom, revealing the spotless but purest buds inside.

This is the true Zhixuan.

Secrets at your fingertips.

Untie the layers of shackles, and you can access the mysteries with just one finger.

The flowers are in full bloom, and Ye Wuyou no longer hesitates.

There are flowers that can be folded and must be folded.

What's more, at this moment, the girl closed her eyes tightly, looking as shy as if she wanted to be picked by anyone, which was very pitiful.

Ye Wuyou covered the girl's eyes.

The girl's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed, and she bit her teeth gently. At this moment, her not-so-sharp fingertips pierced Ye Wuyou's skin.

Within a moment, Lu Caiwei was dripping with sweat, and her body suddenly trembled. In the end, she could only curl up against Wuyou's arms and said in a weak voice.

"No, no... let's practice dual cultivation, okay?"

How could Lu Caiwei, who was new to human affairs, be able to bear this bone-eroding taste.

But Ye Wuyou said softly.

"This is not dual cultivation."

"Um?"

This is Caiwei.

Picking weeds and picking weeds, the weeds also stop. Day after day, day after day, there will be no worries.

Pick weeds and weeds, and the weeds will stop softly. When the sun comes back, my heart stops worrying.

Picking weeds and picking weeds, the weeds have just stopped. Day after day, day after day, there will be no worries.

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Outside the strange realm, inside the cage.

Luo Qinghan's eyes widened, and finally he let out an extremely sad and painful scream.

She was lying on the jade mirror, her eyes filled with pain, shock, disbelief, and despair.

Everything, everything that happened between Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei now, was clearly visible to her.

She didn't want to see it, she didn't want to see it at all, it was completely unacceptable.

but……

But his eyes seemed to be attracted, unable to move away even a little bit.

She watched Lu Caiwei being pinned down by Ye Wuyou, watching Caiwei being gently picked up by Ye Wuyou, watching her robe being loosened by the man's fingertips...

She watched everything.

Qi flowed out of her body almost uncontrollably, as if it wanted to destroy everything.

[Man in the Mirror] This strange thing seemed so fragile in front of Luo Qinghan.

But in the end she could do nothing.

She simply did not dare to destroy the jade mirror in front of her.

Because Caiwei is still inside.

The waves in the mirror continued to surge, and Luo Qinghan's eyes became more and more stunned until they fell into deathly silence.

The figure that was tightly leaning against the mirror slipped away bit by bit, and then fell limply to the ground.

Both fists hit the ground feebly.

Luo Qinghan finally knelt on the ground in the cage. Her snow-white hair was already scattered, covering half of her face. Her expression was stern and her eyes were extremely empty.

The coldness and aloofness of the past disappeared at this moment.

There is not even half of the expression of the arrogant woman who was invincible to Daxuan in the past.

She is unwilling, she regrets, and she is sad.

Luo Qinghan looked at the woman in the mirror, at Ye Wuyou's movements, at the relationship between the two...

Lu Caiwei closed her eyes, her pretty face was always furrowed, and her aura was obviously very chaotic. At this moment, she was pinned down by Ye Wuyou, unable to resist, and even her expression became confused and confused.

asshole.

"Why her..." Luo Qinghan said sadly.

Why does Caiwei have to suffer like this!

Luo Qinghan would rather she was the one being pressed under Ye Wuyou at this moment.

She will bear it, she will bear it...

But right now, no one can see anything about her.

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"Why aren't you awake yet?"

Looking at the two people sitting upright in his eyes, Xia Anmeng looked confused.

Although the inner demon tribulation takes different time for everyone, it only took him half an hour to go through it in the past, and Ye Wuyou was too slow...

Could it be that we have encountered the worst case scenario...

Xia Anmeng frowned tightly.

Although her soul power is now almost at its peak, the erosion of the treacherous realm is always there. She can barely resist it, but if she stays here for a long time, she will still suffer some damage.

Weird, the restraint on the soul is extremely obvious.

Xia Anmeng, who felt more and more uncomfortable, sighed at this moment. She looked at Ye Wuyou and Lu Caiwei, and finally decided to stay with them for a while to avoid some erosion.

To be honest, Xia Anmeng wanted to go to Ye Wuyou's body.

It felt super good there. Sitting next to Ye Wuyou's soul, she could continue to be nourished by the power of travel, which was very beneficial to her practice.

But this kid was going through the heart demon tribulation after all, so she decided not to disturb him.

So she chose to return to her apprentice.

"Now that Weiwei's soul is not here, let me take over temporarily to avoid any problems."

Xia Anmeng thought silently in her heart, and then turned into a stream of light and drilled into Lu Caiwei's body.

Lu Caiwei's soul looked at her master who suddenly broke in, and her heart trembled suddenly.

She couldn't stand this strong stimulation. Now that her master said that, her soul trembled slightly, and then she ran away directly, leaving the control of her body completely to her master.

And what about Xia Anmeng?

She looked extremely puzzled, and spoke in confusion.

"Hey, disciple, why are you here? What are you doing..."

Before she finished speaking.

This feeling came unexpectedly, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

Ye Wuyou was startled by the voice of the person in his arms, and then quickly reached out to cover it.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu..." Xia Anmeng shook her head repeatedly.

Ye Wuyou had not noticed anything unusual, and was concentrating at this moment.

So far, the cultivation of both parties has reached a higher level.

Feeling the trembling of the little stuttering body at this moment, Ye Wuyou finally stopped his actions, his eyes were happy, and he gently released his hands.

Lu Caiwei's eyes were slightly closed at this moment, and her body fell weakly in Ye Wuyou's arms, her whole body was soft, her mouth was slightly open, and she gave a weak but continuous gasp.

Ye Wuyou simply picked up the little stuttering by the waist, put on his robe, and then walked towards the outside of the strange domain.

"Wuyou, you are such a nasty fellow, even, even me..." Lu Caiwei said softly at this moment.

Ye Wuyou smiled and didn't care.

Hmm?

Ye Wuyou's eyes froze, as if he realized something.

But then, the expression of the girl in his arms changed back.

"Wuwu Wuyou... I just..."

Just now?

Ye Wuyou turned back with some difficulty, and his eyes swept around.

Where is Xia Anmeng...

The little stutterer was in his arms at this moment, his eyes slightly raised and glanced, and then his eyes quickly dropped.

"Just now, it was my master..."

Ye Wuyou's body was extremely stiff for a moment.

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The few people who had put on their robes again stood at the door.

Each of them was speechless.

After the inner demon calamity passed, his mind returned to normal, and he was no longer as calm and calm as before when facing anything.

In short, Ye Wuyou now has a few more emotions that a normal person should have.

After leaving the strange domain, Ye Wuyou first saw Luo Qinghan and was stunned.

Then he looked at the tears and complex expression on her face, and then looked at the mirror that was clearly visible after she walked out.

...

It's broken, the one-way lens.

Ye Wuyou understood everything.

I thought Luo Qinghan was going to have a big fight with him, and there might be a big fight.

Ye Wuyou was ready.

It doesn't matter, the matter is done, Luo Qinghan can't beat him now, it's a matter of mutual consent, little Qinghan is ridiculous.

But the expected thing didn't happen.

Luo Qinghan's eyes were empty and lost.

Lu Caiwei looked shy and her earlobes were red.

Ye Wuyou... didn't say anything.

Although he and Luo Qinghan have always been at odds, he wouldn't go up to ask the other party "Why are you still here?"

The door of the sky prison was opened.

Luo Qinghan ran out without even looking back, with ripples under his feet, but he used the magic to step away and disappeared without a trace.

This guy...

Ye Wuyou shook his head slightly, then took Lu Caiwei's hand and walked slowly on the familiar streets of Tianlan City.

It was Lu Caiwei who was a little silent.

Feeling the emotions of the people around him, Ye Wuyou thought for a while and said softly.

"Go back and have a good rest first. I will have a good talk with her in the future. After that, whether to leave or stay is entirely up to her."

Luo Qinghan is reasonable.

Otherwise, he would not have always followed the unreasonable bet.

With so many problems in Dayan this time, plus his own problems, Luo Qinghan's existence is indeed a great help.

Little Jieba nodded.

On the way back, he met Uncle Wang by chance.

Uncle Wang was in good health and had broken through the second realm. He smiled and pulled Ye Wuyou to chat for a while.

"Young man Ye, you are lucky. The girl is a good person. Don't ask her for a dowry in the future."

What the hell?

"Shouldn't I pay the betrothal gift?" Ye Wuyou looked puzzled.

"Yes, but the girl wants three times the amount. Xiao Lu is a good person. You should ask for less." Uncle Wang reminded.

Ye Wuyou looked at Uncle Wang with a strange expression.

Ha, three times the amount? Isn't it two quilts?

So this is the custom...

No wonder Uncle Wang complained to me earlier, saying that he was a money-loser and had to save up a dowry for his daughter.

Tsk, it's Tiangang.

But.

Ye Wuyou shook his head.

"It's better to just like each other. Don't do those things. They are all..."

Ye Wuyou wanted to say something rubbish, but after thinking about it, he felt it was inappropriate, so he smiled and changed the subject.

"I won't ask her for a dowry..."

[Dowry? Didn't you have it long ago? Isn't Luopo Qinghan the maid who came with the dowry? She is a very beautiful furnace tripod. Now she is in a state of despair, which is a good opportunity for you to manipulate her at will]

[Just one sentence: Luo Qinghan, you don't want her to suffer anymore, so kneel down, Qinghan gently...]

Listening to this familiar voice, Ye Wuyou was silent for a moment.

The two finally returned to the courtyard.

Bai Lu came up to chatter, took a look, and then shouted loudly to Luo Yue in the house.

"All back, all back."

Ye Wuyou's eyes were a little dazed.

The courtyard was very familiar, it was the courtyard where he had recuperated.

Back...

Yes, all back

Ye Wuyou smiled.

His fingertips gently tapped his forehead.

As if making a silent response.

Ye Wuyou said in his heart.

"You bastard, you're back too..."

The narrator did not respond.

Ye Wuyou didn't care, but smiled as he stepped into the courtyard that had become lively again.

But his eyes gradually became extremely gloomy.

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Luo Qinghan walked very far alone.

She was standing high in the sky, the floating white clouds were stepped on by her feet, and her eyes were looking at the afterglow of the setting sun in the sky.

The setting sun was beautiful.

But the dazzling light could not illuminate her eyes.

Luo Qinghan didn't know why she was like this.

She should have known that this was the case... She had expected it.

But she didn't expect it to come so quickly.

And she saw it with her own eyes.

So much so that she was emotionally depressed for a while, not knowing how to face Lu Caiwei, nor how to face... Ye Wuyou.

That guy, that guy...

Luo Qinghan was a little sad, but it seemed that it was not just because of the stuttering.

The clouds under her feet suddenly gathered.

The strange changes attracted Luo Qinghan's attention.

At this moment, the clouds continued to gather in her sight. In just a moment, the boundless sea of ​​clouds shrank to a small space.

What is this...

A ray of golden light bloomed in front of her eyes. She almost subconsciously tensed her whole body, and the energy of the half-step seventh realm was poured out without reservation.

The golden light dissipated.

But a phantom token with condensed light was left.

There were only three big words on it.

[Luohe Yin]

(Huiyang Order)