What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

Yu Hong was about to answer, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the guardian disciple of the Heart Demon Illusion Realm peeking at them, so he swallowed his words again, stretched out his hand to grab Qinan's wrist, took a step back and stepped into the quietly opened space rift, and then returned with a flicker. In the study of Fukong Mountain.

Qinan let him pull him.

Jianjun Yihong was obviously a little nervous, and Qinan felt that his wrist was tightly grasped by him.Fortunately, as a Mahayana monk, he was not so easily injured, and the inscription tattoo on his body also had a protective effect, so it didn't hurt much.

"...to form a contract." It took a long while for Jianjun Yihong to squeeze out a few words.

Qinan half-closed his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and approached Yu Hong: "Oh? You don't want to study with me if you don't make a contract?"

He was so close that Yu Hong could even feel his warm breath.

Seeing Jianjun Yihong froze suddenly, Qinan couldn't help laughing, and reached out to touch his cheek.

A blush spread under his fingertips.

Yi Hong suddenly retracted his gaze from the side, and those light gray eyes fixed on Qinan's eyes, not letting him get away with this topic: "You don't want to form a bond with me."

Qinan blinked and said with a smile: "No way, I promised to form a bond with you after breaking through to the source realm."

Yi Hong was quiet for a moment, staring at him without speaking, his eyes seemed a little aggrieved.

Qinan suddenly turned his head and bit his lower lip lightly.

He heard Jianjun Yuhong's breathing suddenly became disordered.

"For things like making a contract... As the young master of the Emperor Tianjian Sect, of course you have to hold the Taoist Companion Ceremony. Are you sure that you have the energy to do it under the current situation?" Qinan let go of his lower lip, and said in a vague voice. , "What's more, I'm almost ready. It is estimated that I will start crossing the catastrophe before the great Nirvana catastrophe... Why are you so anxious."

Hearing this, Jianjun Yihong, whose body was tense, relaxed a little.

Qinan knew that he had left him suddenly the previous two times, which made Jianjun Yihong feel insecure.

But this time he really didn't want to run away.

Qinan drew a little distance away, leaned on the long table in the study, glanced at his wrist that was still being grasped, raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "But if you really don't want to, you can get married first according to the rules of ordinary people." OK--"

He saw that Yu Hong's pupils shrank violently when he said the word "marriage".

Not only Yu Hong, but even he himself couldn't bear it, his heart beat faster, and miscellaneous thoughts rushed to his mind.The unburned Ningshen incense in the study room is still wafting out curls of smoke, and the faint hazy mist seems to blur the handsome face of Jianjun Yihong, only those beautiful gray eyes are still clear and bright.

Qinan coughed lightly, looked away, took out three rectangular side-opening medicine boxes from the storage bag with his backhand, and asked, "Master Jianjun, do you want to buy ointments to assist cultivation? Xingmoke's products are of guaranteed quality." , for the sake of my liking you, I will give you the lowest discount, one contribution is worth one box."

Yu Hong silently took away the three medicine boxes from his hand, and then tapped his token with his martial token.

Qinan clenched his empty hand, pressed it against his lips and coughed.

Yu Hong silently turned his face away again, forcing him to look at him.

Jinan: "..."

Yi Hong continued to kiss him on the brow bone in silence.

Qinan: "... By the way, did you know that there are [-] kinds of Ningshenxiang formulas circulating in the Nantianzhou market, among which there are roughly two effects, one is to calm down emotional fluctuations and keep calm, and the other is to temporarily strengthen the spirit and improve the ability to handle things. Efficiency, what I put in your room is the one at the back... um!"

Yu Hong lowered his head and blocked his uncontrollable mouth.

The cultivators of Huangtian Sword Sect are very particular, and usually wear a four-piece protective suit, but it is very troublesome to remove it when they are in the house.

Especially this guy, Yuhong, who still has a bunch of silver ornaments hanging on his body. He usually looks like a walking phoenix bird.At this moment, Qinan was almost completely stripped off, but he was still covered more tightly than when he was walking outside.

Qinan clenched his teeth tightly, and stared at the black sky covered with magnificent secret patterns on the top of the study through the gap between Jianjun Yuhong's shoulders and neck.

At this time, Yuan Ling just rotated to the right position, and the misty light poured in from the window, illuminating the amazing eyebrows and eyes of Jianjun Yihong above, making him seem to be shining.Qinan's gaze was involuntarily attracted to him, looking at his half-dark face, he suddenly laughed out of nowhere.

Jianjun Yihong paused, and looked up at Qinan with a little doubt.

Qinan laughed to himself for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the back of Yuhong's neck and pulled him off, raised his body and whispered in his ear: "Master Jian Jun, I will take some time to study... the secret art of demon cultivation... um ...Send you a younger brother, okay? Then a bunch of little Hongjian Lords will surround you and call you brother, ha, ha, ha ha ha ha..."

Yu Hong didn't say a word, after a while, he pulled out his finger and threw the empty medicine box back on the desk not far away.

The impact of the pill box and the table made a crisp crashing sound, which echoed in the empty study room.

"Uh... ah!"

Qinan lost his strength and fell back on the black jade couch, his eyes were a little loose and his whole body was shaking.Yi Hong also took a low breath, leaned down and whispered in his ear: "No need."

Qinan couldn't listen to anything at the moment, but his mouth could still answer by itself: "So you like my younger sister better? It's a bit difficult, girls don't have ready-made materials to study... Ha... You... Don't influence me...to talk..."

The long hairs of the two were intertwined and scattered on the light-colored clothes, like a thick ink painting scroll blended into rice paper.

Yi Hong grabbed his wrist and pressed it on the top of his head, while lowering his head and gently rubbing his cheek with the tip of his nose.

The lingering moments of invisibility come to an end, and it is completely different from the intimacy of the other place.

However, Qinan felt as if a scorching flame was burning from his cheeks, paralyzing half of his body.He gasped for breath, and struggled a little as if he couldn't bear it: "No... no, Sword Lord Yuhong, this... exercise, it seems that you didn't intend to use it... Ha ah... You change it so randomly... ...wouldn't it affect the coordination of spiritual power?"

Yi Hong paused for a moment, then repeated in a low voice: "...Cultivation method."

Qinan replied subconsciously: "That's right, it's in the practice area of ​​Zangshu Pavilion in Huangtian Jianmen. I also saw a lot of books about dragons, dragons, and snakes. Let me tell you that those of your clan are all super reserved and old-fashioned. It's okay." Hua Hua is as dignified as your name...ah! You, you made a mistake, you said it all...you are still messing around! Hmm..."

Yi Hong ignored him, and continued to practice the exercises in silence for a while before slowing down, saying: "Give me the exercises."

Qinan was at a loss: "...what?"

Yu Hong: "You copied it from the Cangshu Pavilion."

Qinan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but in the end he was forced by Jianjun Yu Hong to share a divine thought.

Yi Hong seemed a little taken aback, and even slightly raised his usual flat tone: "...Eighteen moves."

Qinan regained his senses a little bit, as if the feeling of being stared at by the evil beast made his scalp tingle, he said embarrassingly: "That... no, it was wrong, it was another one... ah!"

The research results show that the difference between silver Jiao and snakes is that they do not have spines.