Dragons farming in the realm of self-cultivation

Lu Xihou stepped on the spirit sword and stood high in the sky, with his eyes closed, like a god.

In the entire Lingyang land, countless light spots flew towards him, covering him like armor.

These light spots quickly sank into his body, enveloping his whole body.

Wrapped in the light spots, his figure gradually elongated, his cheeks became thinner, his eye sockets were slightly sunken, his lines became sharper, his muscles became stronger, and his temperament gradually changed from a cool youth to a more mature? handsome youth.

When everything stopped, there were two white jade-like horns on his forehead, like deer horns, much smaller than deer horns, and a little hairy, small dragon horns.

Lu Xihou opened his eyes, his eyes swept down like lightning, and for the first time he had the feeling of seeing through the mysteries of heaven.

This kind of seeing-through feeling is very vague, a bit like seeing in a dream, separated by a layer of veil, in the depths of my mind, I clearly saw it, but I will forget it when I think about it soberly.

Lu Xihou gently clenched his fists, usually invisible and intangible? Reiki appeared in his palm, forming a milky white, white gauze-like aura belt.

He opened his hand lightly, and the aura belt disappeared quickly.

Holding aura in hand, the symbol of returning to the middle and late stage.

Lu Xihou didn't know what it was like. Before he embarked on the road of cultivation, he never imagined that one day, it would be easier for him to advance than eating and drinking.

Advancement came too easily, as if he had been favored by heaven.

Lu Xihou urged the ? spirit sword under his feet, his figure flashed, and he appeared out of thin air at ? a place tens of meters away.

His understanding of the mysteries of space has deepened. Although he still can't directly break through the space, there is no problem with the escape method to achieve this level of compressed space.

Is it worthy of the strength of the middle and late stages of returning to the void?

Lu Xihou secretly admired in his heart, the spirit sword flickered under his feet, and flew a hundred meters away in an instant, his clothes fluttered like a fairy.

He quickly returned to the city lord's mansion.

There are still guards outside the four gates on all sides of the City Lord's Mansion.

Lu Xihou met him for the first time, but no one noticed.

He blew into the City Lord's Mansion like a gust of wind.

In the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, Sui Han was processing official documents.

The breeze blew in, shaking his hair at the corner of his coat, revealing a handsome face.

Lu Xihou blew in with the wind, and was about to tease him, but he didn't want to just hang by his side, he stretched out his hand, grabbed Lu Xihou's wrist accurately, and dragged him into his arms.

"Huh?" Lu Xihou opened his eyes wide, and looked up at him, "I'm already an intermediate Void Returner, how could you catch me so easily?"

"Somewhere I feel you are nearby, and I found you when I stretched out my hand." Sui Han rubbed his cheek inch by inch with his eyes, and said in a low voice, "You have grown taller again."

Lu Xihou said, "My strength is overflowing now, and I can't control it."

Sui Han stretched out his hand and gently touched his dragon horn, "Can't you take it back?"

Lu Xihou felt his? The dragon horn was like an exposed internal organ. When he touched it, the cool and soft fingertips seemed to touch the depths of the soul directly through the dragon horn. Just like noodles, I couldn't support it immediately and fell back.

Sui Han's strong hands stuck to his back and pulled him back.

Their chests were pressed against their chests, their breaths intertwined.

Sui Han lowered his head, as if he could kiss his dragon horn, and asked him in a low voice, "So sensitive?"

Lu Xihou raised his eyes and met his? Eyes, "You'll know if you try it?"

Lu Xihou grew taller again, but he was still not as tall as him, and his figure was not as broad as him.

When he looked at Lu Xihou, his eyes were deep, as if he wanted to wrap Lu Xihou in his shadow.

The two are serious lovers, and in this situation, it is natural to go to Wushan Yunyu together.

Sui Han never thought that the elf-like boy he met when he was young would become a fairy so quickly.

The fairy is dressed in white clothes, with red lips and white teeth, two small jade and white dragon horns are exposed between the black hair, and the bed seems to be a seductive monster again.

The small space of the main hall of the city lord's mansion is separated by Lu Xihou's independent world, and the breeze blowing outside cannot blow away the spring feeling in the room.

When the rain cleared and the clouds collected, it was already the afternoon of the second day.

The satiated Xianjun lazily leaned on the tall sword repairer behind him, and told him what happened in the past two days.

"Senior Ye Ning took the master away, and I feel that the master is also very happy. After leaving, we separated the two worlds, and we couldn't easily see each other."

Lu Xihou took out the immortal sword from his dantian, "Senior Ye fused the flesh and blood of an immortal with my previous dragon horn, and created a new sword for me, which is completely mine. A sword."

Sui Han's gaze stayed on this slightly transparent spirit sword, and praised: "Good sword."

"From the hands of a real immortal, there is nothing wrong with it." Lu Xihou said, "The biggest gain of my trip is not this, but a clear understanding of the relationship between sword repair and sword - absolute understanding and absolute control I feel like I touched something."

Sui Han said: "You have your own swordsmanship."

Lu Xihou said: "It can also be said that after many years of practice, I have finally stepped out of my own way of swordsmanship."

Sui Han: "It's not been a hundred years, so it can't be called many years of cultivation anywhere."

Lu Xihou raised his face, "I've only been cultivating in the realm of cultivation for many years. I don't know how many years I've been in the egg. Maybe the precipitation in it also counts?"

Sui Han commented, "The strong words are unreasonable."

That's what he said, but when he met those strong lips, Sui Han looked at them for a while, then bowed his head and kissed them.

This kiss made the two of them breathless again, and the atmosphere heated up.

Lu Xihou tilted his head, and said in a hoarse voice: "I won't come, I've been delayed for so long, I have to tell Senior Brother Lin and the others."

"Needless to say, the world of spiritual consciousness is already in operation. They know that you are back, and they also know that they should not disturb us at this moment."

Lu Xihou laughed sullenly, and said, "This isn't something that Sui Han would do in the past."

With light and dexterous fingers, Sui Han calmly said, "This is not the situation that Sui Han met in the past."

The two looked at each other, and with just one look, the sky thundered and the ground started to stir.

Lu Xihou hugged Sui Han's neck, seeming to push and pull, his fingers almost convulsed.

The breath exhaled from his mouth was very hot, and his eyes seemed to contain hot springs, and he was breathing with difficulty.

Sui Han hugged him, and whispered in his ear: "Seeing you now, I always think of Senior Ye who was forced to separate from Master by ascension."

Lu Xihou gently closed his eyes.

Sui Han whispered three more words in his ear, "Lu Xianjun."