The Beauty of the Tang Dynasty is Like a Cloud / the Story of the Evil King Among the Flowers of the

Fu Junqiang: "Uh..."

Bai Qing'er: "Have you learned it?"

Fu Junqiang: "Then, what, I, I have to do the same?"

Bai Qing'er giggled and said: "You are the young lady's bed warmer, of course you have to do this! Come quickly to the bucket, sister will teach you again, so you can see it more clearly when you get closer."

Fu Junqiang's face was red, but he was still ashamed and got into the bathtub.

After half an hour.

Dugu Ce picked up Fu Junqiang, carried her to the next room, and put her on the couch.

He lightly rubbed her pair of tender | slippery breasts with his palms, his fingertips passed over the small pink | cherry blossoms from time to time, Fu Junqiang, who had become soft in the previous teaching, was even more delicate now His body was like cotton, and he couldn't lift up even a trace of strength.

Dugu Ce blew lightly beside her crystal earlobe, and said, "I'm going to start."

"Hmm..." Fu Junqiang's eyes blurred, and Qiong's nose let out an inaudible hum.

Dugu Ce smiled slightly and officially started.

Soon, there was a low moan and soft weeping in the room...

Little Niaoyirenchun|In the dream, mandarin ducks are on the brink of shame.

Peach | The core is square and tender | The sound trembles, and it suddenly becomes a flying catkin to rest with the clouds.

In the small room, a strange fragrance permeated the air.Fu Junqiang was sweating profusely, his jade body trembling, he didn't know where he was, and he didn't know where his soul was going.

But Dugu Ce is sober as before, his Great Freedom of Bliss is running rapidly, the true yang and the primordial yin are in harmony, and vitality sprouts in the human relationship.

Fu Junqiang's foundation is deep and his cultivation is superb, he is not inferior to Dugufeng and Bai Qing'er.Logged by her, Dugu Ce's cultivation, in the harmony of yin and yang, has been rising steadily.

Dantian Jindan, slowly changing.Looking inside, one can faintly see a tiny baby lying curled up in the round golden elixir, like a fetus in a mother's womb, or like Pangu in chaos.

Unknowingly, in the golden core, the little baby lying curled up suddenly stretched its limbs and stretched its waist.

So the golden elixir cracked, and the glow was transpiring.The little baby took a long breath, and the red clouds poured into the baby's mouth and nose.

The baby who inhales Danxia grows a lot at once.As a result, the little golden elixir gradually became narrow and cramped.Babies punched and kicked, treating the cracked golden core as a chaotic and undivided world, and wanted to open up a world to make themselves grow taller and bigger.

The golden core continued to shatter, bursting piece by piece, and the pieces turned into Danxia again, which was inhaled by the baby.The baby grew bigger and bigger, and the cracked golden elixir finally turned into thousands of fragments silently, scattered into a diffuse danxia, ​​which was sucked in by the baby.

Exhaling the clouds, the baby pointed to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other, looking in all directions and walking in all directions.Finally, in the dantian, sit cross-legged, and between breaths, turn the true energy of Dugu Ce's dantian into mellow true energy.

At this point, the holy fetus is born, and the nascent baby is born!

At the moment when Dugu Ce became the Nascent Soul, Fu Junqiang happened to reach his limit...

Dugu Ce smiled, looked at Fu Junqiang, who was soft like mud, and fell into a deep sleep, and sent a voice transmission to Bai Qinger, asking her to summon Dugufeng, Hu Xiaoxian, and Fu Junyu together, and hold an open|uncovered meeting to celebrate him Form the holy fetus and achieve the Nascent Soul.

In the grand realm of "refining Qi and transforming God", the word "God" refers to "primordial spirit".

Yuanying refers to the infancy of Yuanshen.After going through the yin god and reaching the yang god, the primordial spirit will achieve great success, escape from the mortal and become immortal.

The Nascent Soul itself is very fragile, unable to see light, afraid of wind, thunder, and fire... In short, attacks in any form of energy can hurt the Nascent Soul.Therefore, cultivators must make mistakes, and they will never leave their bodies.

Of course, with Nascent Soul, there will be more lives.Even if the physical body is destroyed, as long as the body and spirit are not destroyed by the bombardment, there is still a chance to be reborn.

In addition, with the Nascent Soul Achievement, the monk's physical body further evolved into a perfect human body.The invisible zhenqi is also transformed into tangible zhenyuan, which can launch more powerful spells and refine more powerful magic weapons.The power of ordinary martial arts has also been greatly improved.

Let's put it this way, Dugu Ce's Nascent Soul is [-]% and does not use magic weapons, flying swords, or magic spells. Just relying on fists and kicks alone is enough to compete with the three great masters.If magic weapons, flying swords, and spells are released together, the three great masters will rush forward and die without a place to bury them.

Once the Nascent Soul is completed, Dugu Ce will be truly... invincible in the world!

Such great joy, of course, is worth celebrating.

Dugu Ce and Dugufeng, Hu Xiaoxian, Bai Qinger, and Fu Junyu carnivaled all night.

Fu Junqiang woke up in the middle of the night, and before he understood the situation in a daze, Dugu Ce caught her and put her and Fu Junyu together, scoring twice.

Under the carnival, on the second day, Dugu Ce rarely got up early for morning practice.Dugufeng and the others were tossed by him all night, and they also slept in. They didn't get up one after another until the afternoon.

During the meal, Dugu Ce announced: "Recently, I have made a breakthrough in my realm, and I will retreat for half a month, melting swords and forging swords."

"What? Retreat?" No one else said anything, Fu Junqiang was unhappy at first: "How about teaching me swordsmanship? They warmed up your bed, and you suddenly said that you want to retreat? Then who can I learn swordsmanship from?" ? Isn’t it for nothing?”

"Be safe and don't be impatient!" Fu Junyu slashed the little junior sister's head lightly with a hand knife, "Young master never breaks his promise, and will make arrangements for you."

"Jun Yu is still clever." Dugu Ce praised, and said to Fu Junqiang: "I have taught your senior sister and my sister the swordsmanship, and now they learn as much as I deduce. Although the cultivation level is not as good as mine, the performance Not as powerful as me, but they all know the essence of swordsmanship. After I retreat, my sister Feng'er and your senior sister Jun Yu will teach you instead of me."

"Huh? Senior sister and your younger sister taught me?" Fu Junqiang was stunned for a long time, then suddenly banged his forehead on the table again and again, and said in frustration: "This is a big loss, a big loss! If I had known that my senior sister would have taught me, I Why do you have to pay such a big price? Last night, you Dugu Ce did it twice, and I didn't know if it would make my stomach bigger. I'm really at a loss..."

"Little sister!" Fu Junyu tugged on Fu Junqiang's sleeve: "I can't pass on the sword skills you taught me to others at will. Even if it's you, I can't teach you if you don't open your mouth."

"Uh..." Fu Junqiang was in a daze for a while, and then suddenly smiled: "Then this is not a loss."

Fu Junyu was speechless, but Dugufeng, Bai Qing'er, and Hu Xiaoxian were all amused by Fu Junqiang.

After the meal, Dugu Ce did it himself, spent half a day digging out a cellar in the room, and then ordered Dugu Feng and others to take turns guarding the gate for him, and then entered the cellar, and began to melt swords and swords.

He sat cross-legged, placed Jing Zhongyue's treasured sword in front of him, and made a few strokes of the sword, and the heavy sword rose up in the air, floating one foot in front of him.

Afterwards, he practiced profound kung fu silently, concentrating essence, qi, and spirit to form samadhi, and sprayed three real fires from his eyes, nose, and mouth, converging into a line of fire in mid-air, and burning them on the blade.

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