I forced the devil to wake up

Under a hidden waterfall in the Demon Realm, Ji Ming is cultivating hard, but he always loses to Fulu, or rather, is always crushed by Fulu. Unconvinced, he decides to stimulate the power of the demon bone in his body.

The level of the demon bone is high, and there is still a lot of restrained blood in it, which has not been refined by him, and requires intensive training.

Recently, he has been using up his magic energy every day, carrying things that weigh a million catties, and practicing in Duanxing Mountain.

Duanxing Mountain Duanxing Mountain, you can tell by its name that it is very powerful, and it is a great danger in the devil world.

Rumor has it that there were dozens of internal battles of Huashen, which compacted the ground a lot. The sky is full of space fragments. Every time they pass by, they have to endure tearing pain, which is also a kind of tempering.

Ordinary people can't survive even the Nascent Soul Stage when they come here, and only the Transformation Stage can regard this place as a holy place for cultivation.

He has been here for more than a year, and he only feels that he has improved a lot, but he seems to be a bit worse than Fulu, and he can't beat him.

If you can't beat him, then keep working hard, anyway, you won't be able to send him to Japan again.

In the past few years, I have challenged Fulu many times, but each time ended in failure, and then I was crushed by Fulu...

In short, it's miserable, and every time it takes ten and a half months to get better.

He has learned to be good, and has not found Fulu for nearly a year, and is going to hold back a big move to surprise Fulu.

Ji Ming came out from under the waterfall, his snow-white complexion glistening in the sun.

In the past few years, he has been training his body continuously, and now his body has become more and more fit. It looks like he can kill ten egrets.

Fu Lu is still a little boy, and has not changed, but it is this little boy that makes him turn over time and time again.

Why is it so strong?

Just as Ji Ming landed on the shore, he couldn't suppress his temper and lost his temper. Why is Fu Lu stronger than him?

No matter how much he improved, turning around to find that Fu Lu has improved faster than him, it is really annoying that people are better than others.

Only in the Year of the Monkey can it overwhelm the Fulu?

Ji Ming punched a big boulder. The boulder had survived the ravages of the ten stages of transforming into gods, and it didn't escape him, so he smashed it directly.

'Boom' sound.

The stone cracked, and a burst of smoke rose up. When the smoke cleared, a dark shadow loomed not far away.

Like a person, tall and slender.

Who?

He became vigilant in an instant, and he was able to come to him silently. He was so close to him that he hadn't noticed that there were only two people in the entire demon world.

One is that person, and the other is Fu Lu.

Thinking of something, I looked over the man's head, and sure enough, I saw the hair band fluttering, and the shape of the scholar's hat was obvious.

After careful investigation, who is the breath if it is not Fu Lu?

Fu Lu stepped on the debris and landed lightly on a stone in front of him, with his hands behind his back, looking down at him, "Who messed with you, making you so angry?"

Ji Ming rolled his eyes.

Who messed with him?Who else but this fellow?

"Why are you here?" It's strange, usually he is the one who looks for Fu Lu, if he doesn't go, Fu Lu will definitely not come to him.

It was such a surprise today that I ran here by myself.

"I miss you."

Fu Lu was as straightforward as ever, never beating around the bush, just like when he asked who raped him, this fellow didn't hesitate at all, and told him directly that he did it.

"I want to do it with you."

Ji Ming's heart skipped a beat.

Sure enough, it was him, as direct as ever, without giving him any psychological preparation, he just said it so frankly, without any pornography on his face, and meant to talk about serious things.

Is it because the superiors are used to it?

Say it so seriously.

But he took the initiative to say so, could it be that he is willing to lower his figure and surrender to him?

Otherwise, he would definitely not want to. He has suffered so many times, why should he let him have a good time?

The tip of the tongue licked his small fangs uncontrollably.

Reasonably speaking, the person in need now is Fu Lu, not him, so we should rely on him no matter what.

Ji Ming opened his mouth, and just about to make a request, he asked Fu Lu to lie on his stomach and let him enjoy it.

Before he could make a sound, Fu Lu preemptively said, "Although I miss you and want to sleep with you, I don't want to be down there, so..."

Light suddenly lit up around him, and the light was concentrated between the two fingers. When he pointed slightly towards this side, there were white threads entangled immediately.

Ji Ming secretly screamed that it was not good, and wanted to retreat immediately, but unfortunately it was too late, his feet fell into the Fu Lu's domain, as if he was being held by ten thousand hands, delaying his action, making the white line extremely smooth Climb on top of him.

The white thread tightened, and the hands and feet that were still able to move were immediately tied together.

It's not too late, there is a chance to stand up.

Immediately, Ji Ming was about to show his demon bones, but before he had time, his head was pinned down tightly under his body.

"I can only wrong you."

Ji Ming: "..."

There is something like this?

Missed him, wanted to sleep with him, but ended up wanting him down there, without any sincerity.

He struggled desperately and was easily suppressed by Fu Lu, who then enjoyed him like a tribute.

Today is the same as usual, still a beast in clothes, the clothes on the upper body are intact, only slightly messed up, and the bottom is doing bad things.

After a day like this, Ji Ming's eyelids were heavy, and he heard rustling noises around him, so he managed to raise his eyes and found that Fu Lu was arranging his clothes.

It's still the same as before, I want to run after I fall asleep, and I don't miss it at all.

This guy is really, what do you think of him?

Ji Ming tried his best to prop himself up, hugged him from behind, leaned his head on his shoulder, opened his mouth, showing two small fangs on the upper and lower sides, and was about to bite his fair and slender neck when he heard someone say: "I To do something very dangerous, smoke less."

Ji Ming's body froze, his mouth opened and closed, moving back and forth on his clean and fair neck, leaving a shallow dent there, so he did it again abruptly.

He leaned back and fell down completely.

Forget it, wait for him to finish his work, suck it up, suck his blood dry, and wait until he is weak...

Fu Lu had already straightened her clothes, put on her belt, stood up, tapped her fingertips, and a small porcelain jar appeared on the ground.

The porcelain jar was wrapped in red cloth and stood quietly within his reach.

"Don't forget to take the medicine, three times a day, at least three days."

Ji Ming ignored him.

Xin said that he would throw it away as soon as he left. It would be fine if he didn't take the medicine, but if he took the medicine, he would die half of his life.

"Not this time, I changed the medicine."

Fu Lu tapped his toes, his body floated up into the air, and when he finished his work, he turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, and with a flick of his large robe, there was an air current.When a gust of wind blew, the person who was blowing could not open his eyes. When the wind dissipated, there was no one there, and only a word came from afar.

"wait me back……"

Ji Ming squinted his eyes, quite dissatisfied with his behavior of coming and going when he wanted, leaving when he wanted to, using him when he wanted to, and not using it when he didn't want to. A pair of dark pupils stared at the void for a long time, unable to calm down and calm down for a long time. With a 'hum', he slowly sat up.

It hurts everywhere when he moved, causing him to fall back when he just got up, looking aimlessly at the gradually darkening night for a while, feeling bored, moved, and looked at the porcelain jar at hand.

The porcelain jar was small, but no more than the size of a palm. He held it in his hand, and roughly removed the red cloth, and immediately a scent of fragrance flowed, and there was a hint of coolness.

Ji Ming glanced at the jade-like ointment, dug out a large piece, and then applied the medicine to the wound. As soon as the medicine touched the wound, his painful knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

fraud!

Changed the soup without changing the medicine, it still hurts so much!

He was furious, and raised his hand to smash the medicine jar. The medicine jar flew in the air, drew an arc, and was falling to the ground at an extremely fast speed. Cans shrouded.

The medicine jar seemed to be under control, flying lightly in the air, and returned to his palm in the same way after a while.

Ji Ming held the small jade pot and gnashed his teeth for a long time, trying to destroy it, but he still didn't do that. After all, people are at fault, but medicine is really good.

He only found out later that the medicine has a strong self-healing power, even broken bones can be connected, but it is more painful.

He accidentally wiped his scratched shoulder once, and it healed soon, probably because every time the wound was a little fragile, so he could accept it when he wiped it on the shoulder, but he couldn't accept it on the other place, so he had doubts about the medicine jar.

After staring at the medicine jar for a long time, I finally held back, didn't care about this, wrapped the red cloth a few times, and took them into the small world.

His small world is not as elegant as Fulu's. Fulu has mountains, waters and people. He is ordinary and has nothing to say. Because of his cultivation, he has been hit by him, and there are remnants all over the place.

The mountain that Fu Lu sent him was broken, and the water was smashed into several pieces, and the flow was cut off. There was almost no good place on the ground, and there were spider web-like cracks everywhere.

He has a quick temper, gets angry at every turn, and is impulsive, especially every time he is angry with Fu Lu, and there is nowhere to vent it. This is a holy place, and he ruined [-]% of it by himself.

Fu Lu once wanted to save it, but it took a lot of effort and tossing, but it didn't take long for him to make this look again.

Fu Lu still has patience to toss Fu Lu once or twice, and ignore it completely if the number of times is too many, and let him fend for himself, which of course makes him suffer.

He has a stubborn temper and doesn't give in no matter what, in the end it was Fu Lu who stopped messing around first.

Ji Ming's feet landed on the ground, and every time he took a step, the ground would light up, forming a formation.

It was also made by Fulu for him, in order to strengthen his small world, otherwise it would be destroyed by him, and it also has another function, for him to cultivate.

Without stopping, he limped to a cave, which he dug himself, to put some odds and ends.

Holding the cave into the depths, the two fingers are slightly in one place, and suddenly a stone protrudes, revealing the groove inside, which is already full of bottles and jars, exuding the same medicinal fragrance.

The little jade pot was stuffed into it, and it was placed side by side with other bottles and jars.