I'm dressed as a thunder robbery

The few disciples quickly ground up the medicinal juice. The medicinal materials were all ready-made, and they would stock up a lot before going out.

Qingyan took a sip of the medicinal juice contained in a small porcelain bowl, and the taste buds on the tip of his tongue were immediately occupied by the extremely bitter medicinal taste, so bitter that even he felt bitter, can the puppy still drink it?

"Is there any way to make this concoction less bitter?" Qing Yan asked immediately after taking a sip.

Those Yaofeng disciples looked at me and I looked at you, and one of them stood up bravely and replied, "Report to Immortal Venerable, this cure. The antidote for Hun San is naturally bitter, but the good medicine tastes bitter." It is good for the disease, and if the medicine is not bitter, its effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

What he said made sense, Qing Yan frowned, and he didn't want to make things difficult for them, so he waved them away, and went to find Xie Tingyun with this cup of terribly bitter medicine.

"Hey, Immortal?" A female disciple of Yaofeng hesitated and seemed to want to say something else.

Qing Yan looked back at the female disciple and asked, "What's the matter?"

The female disciple said with a little coyness: "It's about feeding the medicine. In fact, the immortal does not have to sacrifice himself to feed the medicine. The disciple is willing to feed the medicine on behalf of the immortal. What's more, the patient and I are both women..."

Mouth to mouth feeding medicine, Qingyan Shangxian is the head of their Yuanzhenzong immortals, and they cannot be desecrated by the scenery.

A woman who doesn't know where she came from, and who still wears such heavy and gaudy makeup, how can she be worthy of asking Qingyan Shangxian to feed her the antidote mouth-to-mouth.

The female disciple thought indignantly, maybe that gaudy girl deliberately used such a trick to seduce Shangxian Qingyan, Shangxian is really stupid, to actually take the bait like this.If she had known this, she should have tried this trick...

Hearing this, Qingyan took a deep look at her, the female disciple thought Qingyan was admiring her intelligence.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yan said coldly: "No need, I will come in person." Finally, there was a legitimate reason.

Seeing that Qingyan was so determined, the female disciple couldn't help but secretly gritted her teeth.

This is one of the few opportunities for her to talk to people of Qingyan Shangxian's level. She must seize it, so she continued to persuade: "Xianzun, if outsiders get hold of it, they will definitely accuse you. To destroy this woman's chastity and force you to marry her, why don't you just let me do it for you."

I thought that Qingyan would pay more attention to the consequences when he heard about chastity, but he thought for a while and said: "If you marry, you will marry. If you are in love, why not?"

The woman's face turned pale, she didn't expect Qingyan to be in love with such an ugly woman, it's really inconceivable.It would be beyond the norm to ask any more, she endured her puzzlement and retreated.

Two loves are happy, two loves are happy, Qing Yan repeated the word in his heart, and the mood affected by Mo Zun suddenly improved.

He and Xie Tingyun are in love with each other, it has nothing to do with other people's business, and the nun's disciple Mozun Demon has nothing to do with them. He can't be affected by other people's mood, and he can't be separated from Xie Tingyun because of this .

Thinking up to this point, he didn't look back at them again, and took the small porcelain bowl into the backyard.

"Wake up, wake up." Qingyan saw Xie Tingyun curled up in a corner as soon as he entered the door, as if he had been tortured by the ecstasy and almost collapsed.

Qingyan's heart was so painful that it was about to break apart, wishing that the poisoned person would be himself instead, he stretched out his hand to straighten Xie Tingyun's face, and recited a heart-cleaning mantra.

The Qingxin Mantra slightly stabilized Xie Tingyun, he was trembling all over, his lips and knuckles were slightly pink, he grabbed Qingyan by the collar and wanted to kiss him.

But Qingyan avoided it with one side of his face, and kept coaxing him: "Wait, I'll take a sip of medicine first." He stretched out his hand and pressed Xie Tingyun into his arms to hold him down.

As soon as Qingyan took a sip of the medicine, she immediately leaned over and kissed Xie Tingyun.

The extremely bitter taste of medicine exploded in the mouth, and the unbearable bitterness directly forced Xie Tingyun to tears.

Sensing the warm tears falling from the back of his hand, Qing Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at Xie Tingyun's tears, gently pasted them to lick and lick them off, and comforted him: "I'll drink it up soon, so I won't feel bad. Yes, take another sip."

Xie Tingyun turned his head away, and spit out all the medicine that was just fed into his mouth. Obviously, he was suffering to the core. This medicine has strong properties and is very difficult to swallow. Naturally, it is different from ordinary medicine.

"Don't spit it out, swallow it all." Qing Yan saw that he had spit it up, and was anxious and worried at the moment, how could he get rid of the poison after vomiting the medicine.He reached out and pinched Xie Tingyun's chin, took a gulp for himself, and fed it to Xie Tingyun again.

"I don't want to drink it, it's too bitter." Xie Tingyun didn't know what to do, he only knew how to get out of Qingyan's arms, but he refused to drink the medicine.

Qingyan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and her voice suddenly became low: "Drink the medicine obediently, and don't make Master angry."

In fact, the important thing is not to be angry, but that he is almost infected by this ecstasy. It is very uncomfortable...

Xie Tingyun was stunned by the sudden and dangerous low coolness on his body, and unconsciously opened his mouth obediently.

His body was pressed closer by his arms, Xie Tingyun let him kiss her gently, and took a sip of the rich concoction.

I don't know if it's because his tongue has been completely numb from the bitterness, or because the feeling of kissing makes him feel very comfortable, Xie Tingyun no longer rejects it, and even takes the initiative to meet Qing Yan's tongue, wanting the other party to give him more .

Qingyan's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, and she hugged him even tighter, wishing she could lock the puppy by her side for the rest of her life.

I really like it, I really like it.

The bitter medicinal juice, which was as bitter as coptis gall, was fed without knowing it. The red tide on Xie Tingyun's body had faded, but he was still slightly hot, and he fell asleep in Qingyan's embrace.

This is a normal phenomenon after feeding the medicine. He will gradually calm down from the intense lust and fall into a coma. Just wait for him to wake up.

He is really like a puppy, without any defenses, showing his softest and most vulnerable side to others without reservation.

Qingyan carefully put him back on the bed, covered him with a thin blanket, tucked in the corners of the quilt, and kissed his forehead before leaving reluctantly.

Outside the wing room, Qingyan walked to the corner of the courtyard and took out the poke ball.

Inside the elf ball was the ink bottle, but the opponent's appearance could not be seen from the outside of the elf ball alone, and only traces of demonic energy could be vaguely discerned from inside.

Qingyan took out the sword, seemed to be thinking about something in silence, suddenly slashed down with the sword, but the elf ball was unscathed, this red and white thing was actually harder than a stone.

Forget it, Xie Tingyun always has some novelties on him, just like his mysterious identity, it can always bring different surprises to Qingyan.

Since he couldn't cut it, Qing Yan simply talked directly to the ink bottle in the elf ball, and said in a very cold voice: "Ink bottle?"

Mo Zun has maintained a high level of vigilance since Qingyan appeared, ready to fight with Qingyan at any time, but when he found out that even Qingyan couldn't open this damned ball, he was relieved and at the same time very strange.

"You still remember me, huh, your memory is not bad." Mo Zun lazily leaned on the poke ball, chatting with Qing Yan.

This kind of "peaceful coexistence" with Qingyan made Mo Zun feel very novel. He didn't expect that he casually said "reminiscing about the past" to that silly boy that day, but today it came true.

Qing Yan didn't mean to "reminiscing about the old days" with him, he naturally hated the ink bottle, but the time has not come, if you ask Xie Tingyun to release the ink bottle now, in case there is any connection between the two of them, Qing Yan Yan couldn't bear it.

Therefore, follow the temptation, first trick the puppy to his side, and then release the ink bottle in revenge.

Mo Zun seemed to have been imprisoned for a long time, and he was very lonely. At this time, he chatted with Qing Yan with great interest, and talked endlessly: "I heard that you are now an elder of Yuan Zhenzong? Will the door let you be an elder if they know that you are a demon?"

Obsessed.Qingyan didn't want to hear such words, and every time she heard them, she would think of the pain that once took root deep in her heart.

"Shut up." Qingyan's breathing was still steady, and he couldn't hear any emotional fluctuations in his voice.

But Mo Zun didn't want to do what he wanted, and of course, he didn't want to make Qingyan happy, after all, it was Qingyan who smashed his soul with a sword.

If that person hadn't collected his soul fragments...

He came back to make Qingyan pay the price. It seems that Qingyan has already developed a love for that idiot, so Mo Zun will naturally not let that idiot go.

He didn't even bother to use such low-level tricks to sow discord, Mo Zun was thinking that he would find an opportunity to trick that silly boy into his own, so that Qingyan could not help but feel the pain.

"Shangxian Qingyan, the one inside tastes good, don't you want to taste it too, why are you pretending to be a gentleman now." Mo Zun smiled and said disgusting words.

Qing Yan narrowed his eyes, he knew Mo Zun too well.

Back then, in order to kill Mo Zun, Qingyan was forced to learn a lot about this man.

She has a secretive and bad personality, cruel and ruthless, and has an extremely unique style of acting. Her thoughts are so thoughtful that she almost fits perfectly, and she can't find any flaws at all.

If it wasn't for the fact that Qingyan's talent was superior to him back then, and he broke out at the last moment and cut him off by the sword, I'm afraid there would be no such person as Qingyan by now.

But he will not be angry because of Mo Zun's words.

Anyway, Qingyan didn't believe what Xie Tingyun would do with Mo Zun, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared in this ball.

"If you want to get his idea, I will definitely do my best to make you die." Qing Yan's voice did not carry the slightest emotion, as if he was just announcing Mo Zun's death sentence.

Mo Zun sneered, and replied: "Do you think I don't know, even if I don't hit him, you still want to beat me out of my wits."

In his eyes, there is no difference between Qingyan and Moxiu, they are just covering up their lack of emotion under the guise of cultivating the ruthless way.

However, he concealed it very comprehensively, and the entire Yuan Zhenzong was concealed by his appearance. When he was just ignorant, Qingyan was very good at doing this.

作者有话要说：照常更新……感谢在2020-06-1720:58:52~2020-06-1820:46:30期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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