Into the Pirated Cultivation Text

In the end Rong Fang still pulled him up, "It's cold on the ground, and it's really indecent for you to lie on the ground like this."

Rong Xin stood up, as if eating a mouthful of bat soup, no wonder Xuan Ce asked him to stop practicing the Wuxiang mental method with too much gang energy, no wonder Feng Zhi knew that he was the daughter of Tianjincheng with a strange face, it turned out that he Now it's a balloon ready to burst.

The purpose of this pirated book is to force someone to take a lunch box, let him be such a straight steel man and Feng Tingyun as a double cultivator?It's no wonder that the little junior sister put down her burden in the end and quit!

Rong Xin felt that this pirated book was like an excavator, ruthlessly leveling his hopes.

"Father, does it have to be the second senior brother? Can't you find a girl?"

Rong Fang looked at him strangely, "Second Senior Brother?"

It was only now that Rong Xin remembered that Feng Tingyun worshiped Linxianzong incognito to avoid Fengzhi, and no one except Misty Peak knew his identity. Although it was a bit strange for Rong Fang to see Feng Tingyun just now, it was not recognize each other.

Before Rong Xin could organize his thoughts, Rong Fang asked, "You mean that your second senior brother is Feng Tingyun?"

Rong Xin had no choice but to nod, Rong Fang didn't know from him that the monk who saw Feng Zhi on the street today would spread the word.

Rong Fang suddenly realized, "No wonder I found that child very familiar when I saw him today. It turns out that he is Yu Qing's son. I heard that he stood out in the competition of Baimen Fangdou?"

Rong Xin nodded again, he is now an emotionless nodding machine.

Only then did Rong Fang's brows relax a bit, "It's no wonder that he has a body of a heavenly spirit, and his aptitude is also rare, which is different from ordinary people. Ronger, I see that he has a deep affection for your classmates, not only came to protect you , and still praise you in front of father... As long as you work harder... After all, the body of the heavenly spirit is rare in the world, except for him, how do you know if the other party is a man or a woman, a human or a dog?"

Rong Xin: No, I refuse.How could "Steel", which I have been familiar with for many years, be left behind like this?

Also, my chrysanthemum is not allowed.

Seeing Rong Xin's face full of resistance, Rong Fang said again, "If you really don't want to, then you can ask him to give you the white xuan jade."

Bai Xuanyu?Can it be made into Bai Xuanyu of Huiyang Zhenshui? "What do you want Bai Xuanyu for? Could it be that Huiyang Zhenshui can save my life?"

Rong Fang shook his head, "There is no need to return to Yang Zhenshui. The white black jade is an alien object, and it has been nourished by the chilling cicadas in the sky spirit body for decades. Into your spiritual consciousness, maybe the extreme yang energy in your body can be suppressed for a while."

Rong Xin grasped the point again, "For a while? This kind of treasure can only hold it for a while?"

Come on, let him snatch Feng Tingyun's life-saving treasure in the future, and he can only solve his own emergency, so let him blow it up, anyway, after he snatches it, he won't live long, Feng Tingyun pulls out Ling Yunjian, he still needs to be cool.

Rong Fang could only say, "So, it's best to double cultivate with him. Otherwise, Dad won't be able to think of other ways."

Rong Xin smiled wryly, "Father, even if you want double cultivation, bah, no, even if I have this need, you have to let the second senior brother know that I am a man, otherwise this is not playing tricks on others?"

When the pants are taken off, will the two stare at each other?

Rong Xin's eyes became hot when he thought about that scene, "Anyway, I'm not going to practice Golden Core anymore, at least I can hold on for a while, right?"

Rong Fang looked solemn and worried, "I don't know about it as a father. I asked many spiritual medicine doctors back then, but they were helpless. The body of double yang seems to be rare, but it is actually a good weapon full of yang energy." , If it is full, it will be full, and if it is full, it will overflow, no one knows what the speed is, and as a father, I have no choice but to send you to Linxianzong."

Rong Xin waved his hand, "Forget it, anyway, I feel pretty good now, I'm sure I won't die for a while, so let's hang on."

The two of them discussed for a long time, but in the end nothing was discussed. Rong Xin decided to find a time to reveal the identity of the master and brothers of Misty Peak.

But before that, he went back to his room to take a shower, and then had a good night's sleep.

Before leaving, Rong Fang stopped him again, "Rong'er, you should go and see Rong You when you have time. Father knows that you didn't like him very much before, but now he is raised under my lap, so he is also your younger brother. "

Rong Xin immediately realized that the younger junior sister had a sick adoptive brother, but this adoptive brother only appeared in the first two hundred chapters with only a short line. Rong Xin only knew that he was the son of Rong Fang's old friend who died during the tour. , only one sick child was left, which was picked up by Rong Fang and raised.

"Okay." Rong Xin didn't know why Junior Sister didn't like him, but he didn't care, so he just accepted him as a younger brother anyway.

After Rong Xin returned to his room, he asked someone to fetch a bucket of hot water. This time, he checked the room inside and out, front, back, and corner, and finally set a restriction, and finally took off his clothes and took a bath.

God knows, he hasn't bathed for half a month. Although he has body purification techniques, anyone who has taken a bath will never forget the refreshing feeling of soaking in hot water. Rong Xin feels that he is really going to become a Salted fish.

After the salted fish is soaked in water, it becomes a soaked salted fish.

Rong Xin fell asleep paralyzed in the tub, in a daze, when he heard a rapid knock on the outer door, he woke up with a jerk, just as he stood up and grabbed the clothes on the bed with his spiritual power, Someone broke into the door.

Rong Xin's first reaction was to cover his chest with his clothes. He turned around and saw Feng Tingyun standing outside the screen!

Obviously, Feng Tingyun who broke through the door was also very surprised, seeing Rong Xinguang's naked back without moving for a long time.

Rong Xin covered his clothes tightly while putting on his coat, "Second Senior Brother? I'm taking a shower, why did you break in?"

Feng Tingyun looked even more flustered than Rong Xin, he didn't even dare to look over, "I, I..."

Rong Xin glanced at him again, Feng Tingyun's handsome face was as red as a pink peach, he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he turned around and left the room after a while.

Rong Xin heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the door slam shut.

It's okay, he still wants to wear the vest for another two days, at least he can't find someone to confess in such a naked way, it's so shameful.

Rong Xin put on his clothes and went to open the door. Feng Tingyun turned his back on the door, and turned around after a while, "Rong'er, I just knocked on the door for a long time but I didn't see your answer, I thought it was—"

"I just fell asleep in the bath, just right, second senior brother, come in, I have something to tell you."

Rong Xin pulled him in, but then he didn't know how to say, "Second senior brother, sit down, you sit down. I'll pour you tea."

Feng Tingyun finally recovered from the accident just now, he wanted to see Rong Xin, but his heart beat fast, he was silent for a long time before looking at Rong Xin, "Ronger, let me see your wound. "

Rong Xin waved his hand and didn't care, "Second Senior Brother, do you mean Yasha's scratches? That's already healed, even the scars are gone!"

Feng Tingyun insisted on watching, so Rong Xin had no choice but to part his wet black hair, revealing the side neck above the collarbone, "Hey, I didn't lie to you, did I?"

Feng Tingyun's eyes deepened. Not only did he examine carefully, but he also stretched out his finger to rub the inch of skin. The slightly cool finger touched the delicate and white side of the neck, which made Rong Xin, who had just soaked in hot water, tremble slightly.

Late at night, the lights were dim, with wet hair and shawls, Feng Tingyun leaned half of his body over, the feathery breath passed over Rong Xin's bare skin, Rong Xin felt his heart skip a beat.

Soon, Rong Xin pulled his clothes back uncomfortably.

"Second senior brother, actually I have something to tell you. Well, you go back to Yuze Island to take the risk to get me Qianyelu to detoxify me. I haven't thanked you for this after I woke up."

Feng Tingyun pursed his lips when he heard his thanks, his face was slightly condensed, and he lowered his eyes and did not answer.

Rong Xin thought that he was used to being aloof, and he didn't respond to others' thanks, so he continued, "Last time I told you in the peach blossom forest, that is, the marriage contract between us, I will find my father today We discussed it—”

Feng Tingyun suddenly raised his head, his eyes became eager, and he asked again in disbelief, "You, you talked to City Lord Rong about our marriage contract?"

Rong Xin nodded embarrassingly, "Ah, yes."

He knew that Feng Tingyun had always been dissatisfied with this matter, but Yu Qing was dead, and Rong Xin's mother had also passed away long ago, so it was hard to cancel the engagement, after all, it was the wish of the ancestors.

Rong Xin thought about how to speak, but Feng Tingyun held his hands instead, Rong Xin tried to pull them out, but he couldn't pull them out no matter how hard he tried.

Just when some strange thoughts in his heart were about to come out, Feng Tingyun stared at his face, his usually indifferent face was now more lingering and reluctant, "Rong'er, I have already I sent a letter home to Bailing Villa, and after tomorrow, I will head back to the village."

"Ah? You're not going back to Misty Peak?" Feng Tingyun went to Immortal Sect to seek Taoism after leaving Yuze Island, and he hadn't returned to Bailing Villa for a long time.

Feng Tingyun shook his head, "I won't return for the time being, my grandmother asked me to go back to the village, she has been ill for a long time, and time is running out."

Rong Xin nodded. After the deaths of Yu Qing and Yu Ying, Bailing Villa was completely managed by Yu Qing's mother. Yu Qing's mother's surname was Zhao, who was Zhao Tingyu's grandmother. Zhao's daughter actually maintained the reputation of Bailing Villa. So far, there are countless skilled craftsmen who come to seek refuge every year, and the name of forging the world's number one magic weapon has never changed hands.

"Oh, then you should go back."

Although the lifespan of a cultivator is longer than that of ordinary people, there are still births, old ages, illnesses and deaths. It is right to stay by her side during her last days.

"When I go back, I will wear red makeup, pay homage to Hongmeng, and become a Taoist couple with you, okay?" Probably Feng Tingyun was a little nervous when he said this, and his eyes were fixed on Rong Xin. It seems that the other party will disappear in the blink of an eye.

Rong Xin's brain crashed, he opened his mouth slightly, showing a confused look in his eyes, "Huh?"

Seeing him like this, Feng Tingyun's eyes became even darker.

Once you have tasted some things, you will never forget them, especially for an immortal cultivator like Feng Tingyun, who has lived without food for many years and practiced abstinence all the year round. Yang has never vented.

The kiss in the cave was always on his mind, so Feng Tingyun leaned on him, clasped Rong Xin's wrists, and pressed his cold lips on it.