Plane Trade Riches

After allocating time to stand guard, Yuan Ziliang and Wu Yun'an returned to their wooden house. Lin Fan sat cross-legged not far from the front of the wooden house to recuperate.

The true qi in the cultivation world is much richer than that of the earth. Although Lin Fan's recuperation here is not as fast as in the space, after several hours of nourishment, the injuries in his body have also healed up a lot.

When Lin Fan opened his eyes, he saw Han Zhu sitting next to him, but he didn't realize it.

"Why don't you go to rest?" Lin Fan frowned.

Han Zhu smiled gently: "I can't sleep alone, so I can sit here and think about the future."

Lin Fan sighed. He remembered that when he first came to the realm of cultivation, he felt very anxious. It was common for him to be unable to sleep all night. Instead of sleep, I have forgotten the taste of deep sleep.

"I'll accompany you to rest." Lin Fan got up, it didn't matter if he didn't sleep, Han Zhu hadn't formally practiced yet, so he had to ensure enough sleep.

Han Zhu had no objection to this point, and stood up with Lin Fan, but he probably kept one posture for a long time, and his figure was a little wobbly when he stood up.

"Be careful." Lin Fan grabbed the clothes in front of Han Zhu.

Han Zhu leaned forward, hugged Lin Fan tightly, and took a deep breath until his nose filled with Lin Fan's breath, then he let go slowly, and said expressionlessly, "Let's go."

Lin Fan didn't doubt him, turned around and walked towards Yuan and Wu's wooden house, but didn't notice Han Zhu's slightly flushed cheeks behind him. After waking them up, he and Han Zhu walked into their wooden house.

It is said that it is a wooden house, but it is actually just the simplest framework. For a cultivator, if he does not have a strong pursuit of the house, he can sleep on the ground.

Lin Fan could, but Han Zhu couldn't.

The bottom of the wooden house is just the simplest wooden plank. In order to sleep comfortably, Lin Fan quietly spawned a batch of green grass under the wooden house. The tender green grass is neatly laid on the floor, and people will feel very comfortable standing on it.

Han Zhu looked at this scene with a clear light in his eyes.

Feeling very happy in his heart, Lin Fan gave them a Qingchen Jue and Bichen Jue respectively: "Sleep."

"Together." Han Zhu looked at Lin Fan.

Lin Fan nodded helplessly, and lay down in the wooden house with Han Zhu, but there was still some distance between them.

Closing his eyes, Lin Fan suddenly felt drowsy. The drowsiness that he hadn't had a good rest for many years swept back at this moment. It didn't take long for him to feel that he was in a daze.

Vaguely, he sensed a warm body approaching him, and the voice in his heart told him that this person was not in any danger, so he let the person approach, and at the same time leaned on the other person, as if hugging a pillow, tightly Hold each other tightly.

When he woke up the next day, Lin Fan's spiritual consciousness was unprecedentedly clear. Not long after breaking through the middle stage of Golden Core, he vaguely touched the barrier of the late Golden Core stage. He only needs one more opportunity to break through.

Lin Fan never thought that sleep, which he neglected, would have such great benefits.

Happy in his heart, he couldn't help moving his body. Feeling the warm body in front of him, he closed his eyes and touched it up and down. After a while, a hard object appeared between his legs.

Lin Fan didn't want to open his eyes. Regarding this hard object, he only felt that it disturbed his sleep, so he subconsciously stretched out his hand to grab it.

"Hmm~"

Hearing the voice next to his ears, Lin Fan opened his eyes suddenly, meeting Han Zhu's eyes.

In just a moment, Lin Fan suddenly realized what it was that he was holding in his hand. He just wanted to let go, but was pressed down by the other hand.

Han Zhu looked into Lin Fan's eyes seriously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Help me."

"I..." Lin Fan wished he could slap himself hard with his backhand, making you feel bad!

Han Zhu closed his lips tightly, let go of Lin Fan's hand, and apologized in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I forced you."

After speaking, he moved his body, intending to leave quietly from the other side.

As soon as he made a move, his lifeline was caught. Even through his pants, he could still feel the stimulation brought by that hand, especially the owner of that hand was still the person he loved the most. This stimulation directly hit him. Into the bottom of his heart, all the heat in his body rushed to somewhere, the little thing jumped, and unexpectedly grew bigger again.

Lin Fan gritted his teeth. On the one hand, he felt that Han Zhu was too immoral, but on the other hand, he pressed his fingers on the top of something through his trousers.

The strong stimulation made Han Zhu almost disarm. He looked at Lin Fan with deep eyes, and said softly in a hoarse voice: "Don't make trouble."

"Obviously you are the one making trouble." Lin Fan gritted his teeth. The movements of his hands were very simple. Because of the pants, he could only move on the surface. What he did was only small movements of pressing and kneading. But Han Zhu couldn't stop.

It took a long time before Han Zhu breathed out the viscous fluid accumulated in his body.

The liquid seeped through the pants, and unknown water stains appeared on Lin Fan's hands.

After simply performing a cleansing formula, Lin Fan turned around and walked outside, impatient to escape from this ambiguous scene and the ambiguous atmosphere in the air.

Han Zhu grabbed Lin Fan's hand subconsciously: "I'm sorry, I just..."

"You don't need to apologize." Lin Fan pretended to be relaxed and said seriously, "I understand, every man will have a reaction when he wakes up, but your reaction is a little bit more intense, I think it's probably because you are not acclimatized."

Having said that, Lin Fan felt that his face was a little hot, and he took his hands from Han Zhu's, put them behind his back, and grasped each other tightly.

Lin Fan's reaction was far beyond Han Zhu's expectation. He was overjoyed and leaned over, "I'll help you next time."

Lin Fan looked at him with a straight face: "Just take care of yourself, don't worry about me."

After speaking, Lin Fan quickly left the room.

Han Zhu followed Lin Fan out of the cabin, with a joyful smile on his face, or a gluttonous smile when expressed in stricter language.

The wooden house has a certain degree of sound insulation, and Yuan and Wu didn't know what was going on inside, but seeing the embarrassment on Lin Fan's face, they could more or less guess what it was, and put on knowing smiles.

"Two fellow daoists, the sky has already dawned, and we will bid farewell here." Yuan Ziliang cupped his hands, he knew very well that if the two of them formed a team with Lin Fan, their safety would be higher, but he was not shameless Thick people, if you agree to be together for only one night, then it will be one night.

Lin Fan didn't hold back either, and said with a smile, "If that's the case, then there will be a period later."

The foursomes turned into twos again.

Lin Fan still couldn't look at Han Zhu squarely, and walked straight forward until he heard a gurgling sound coming from behind him, and quickly turned around: "Why didn't you say you were hungry?"

Han Zhu smiled awkwardly: "Forgot." Now his mind is full of the charming just now, how can he think of the matter of being hungry, if his stomach didn't take the initiative to protest, he would not have reacted.

Lin Fan looked at him angrily: "Have you not eaten since last night?"

Han Zhu recalled it for a while, then nodded blankly: "It seems to be."

Lin Fan sighed helplessly and didn't know how to complain, so he took out the apple from the space and stuffed it into his hand: "You eat this first to fill your stomach, I have already fasted, so I don't need to eat, if you are hungry, you must eat with me." Say it, or I'll forget."

There is spiritual energy in the apple, and after Han Zhu ate the apple, the hunger in his body disappeared.

Lin Fan took out two books on cultivation from the space: "I checked it for you before, and you, like me, have five spiritual roots, and there are only two books on five spiritual roots cultivation in my space. Take a look for yourself, originally I planned to let you practice later, but looking at it now, I'm afraid it's too late."

As he spoke, he handed two books on cultivation to Han Zhu.

Han Zhu took the two books and flipped through them casually. Not long after, he returned one of them to Lin Fan. He took the book in his hand and read it from beginning to end, keeping everything in his mind. Then he sat down on the floor and started Formal practice.

Lin Fan glanced at the book in his hand, this was his own cultivation, and the book Han Zhu was cultivating was another book about the cultivation of five spiritual roots in the space.

There are only two books on Wulinggen cultivation, which happen to be given to two people. If it is so suitable, it is too coincidental, right?

Too many people have entered the Great Kunlun Secret Realm, but the scope of this secret realm is also very large, so unless there is a change like before, it is only Han Zhu who is practicing here, and it will not attract attention. In addition, Lin Fan himself is a golden core. Middle-term monks, generally below the golden core stage, will quietly leave when they see it.

Lin Fan stood beside Han Zhu for a while, intending to sit down and practice, but he didn't expect Han Zhu to break through.

From an ordinary mortal to a monk in the Qi refining period.

Back then, Lin Fan's breakthrough speed was also very fast, but his speed depended on the chaotic energy of space, but Han Zhu practiced in this area where the five spiritual roots are scattered, and he was able to break through so fast. Such a person is definitely a genius Genius in.

For a whole day and night, Lin Fan didn't care about his own cultivation at all, he just watched Han Zhu's breakthrough, and his emotions went from surprise at the beginning to numbness at the end.

Han Zhu didn't open his eyes until his cultivation was fixed on the ninth level of Qi Refining.

Han Zhu's feelings were complicated from being ordinary to full of aura in his body, but what was more important was that he finally no longer became a burden to Lin Fan.

"If my feeling is correct, my current level should be the ninth level of Qi Refining?" Saying so, Han Zhu's eyes were bright, and when it fell on Lin Fan, it was even more lingering.

Lin Fan let out a long sigh, and finally woke up from the numbness: "You don't even know how amazing your cultivation speed is, from an ordinary person to the ninth level of Qi refining in one day, looking at the entire cultivation world, you are definitely No. 1."

"What about you, how long have you used it?" Han Zhu asked curiously.

Lin Fan looked at him angrily: "Half a year!"

Han Zhu smiled: "As far as I know, the fastest speed for people in the cultivation world to reach the ninth level of Qi refining is two years, and the average speed is about five years."

"That's why I was even more angry. I thought my cultivation speed was already very fast, but you are even faster than me. No, your cultivation speed is definitely at the level against the sky." Han Zhu will adapt so quickly to the environment of the cultivation world, and his talent is so amazing.

"That's good, at least I won't be your burden." Han Zhu rubbed Lin Fan's hair, his eyes full of love.

After hearing this, Lin Fan was no longer annoyed: "Forget it, I have my own opportunity, your talent is so high, at worst, I will just work harder."

Han Zhu looked at Lin Fan's eyes full of smiles, and that trace of pampering and joy lasted for a long time.