A Sick Beauty Daoist Couple Dressed as a Villain

Closing his eyes dispelled those charming thoughts in his head, Qin Yi opened his eyes again, and restored the calm look at the beginning.

At this time, he took a look at Shen Qingtang, and said seriously: "Xiaofei went to the Mu Mansion today to inquire about some news, and I think it is necessary to discuss it with you."

Shen Qingtang was startled, and immediately became serious: "What news?"

Qin Yi then told Shen Qingtang what Mu Fei had just heard. After listening, Shen Qingtang was silent for a moment, then pursed her lips lightly.

Qin Yi was not sure about Shen Qingtang's attitude, so he just waited quietly.

Shen Qingtang pursed her lips for a while, then suddenly smiled faintly, looked at Qin Yi and said, "Lan Ting, please pick me up, I want to go to Lingtian to have a look."

Qin Yi:?

Immediately Qin Yi frowned and said: "It's so late, the wind is cool and the dew is heavy, don't mess around."

Shen Qingtang said softly: "I have something important to confirm, the sooner the better."

He had to ascertain as soon as possible whether the method he thought to grow the top-quality Golden Grass was true.

With so many things happening, Shen Qingtang became more and more urgent about planting the top-quality golden grass.

He knew very well that in this cultivation world where strength is the most important thing, if it wasn't for the fact that the Shen family didn't have a foundation, Mu Ye would never have dared to act so recklessly.

As long as the top-quality Golden Grass can be cultivated as soon as possible, all problems can be solved.

But Qin Yi still hesitated, and was about to ask what was the matter, but before Shen Qingtang had time to explain to Qin Yi in detail, she was already struggling to get up.

Seeing this, Qin Yi's eyes dimmed, and he immediately reached out and hugged Shen Qingtang.

Shen Qingtang was surprised for a moment, then calmly stretched out his arms to wrap around Qin Yi's neck, and smiled slightly: "Let's go."

Qin Yi: ...

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Just like that, Qin Yi took a very thick and soft white fox fur, wrapped Shen Qingtang tightly, and then left the room with Shen Qingtang in his arms.

It was really cold on the mountain at night, as soon as we arrived in the yard, there was a cool wind blowing along the treetops, making the fluff of the white fox fur on the side of Shen Qingtang's beautiful face tremble and shake.

According to Shen Qingtang's instructions, Qin Yi carried Shen Qingtang to the edge of the two acres of spiritual fields where golden grass was planted.

At this moment, Qin Yi took a look at the two acres of spiritual fields, and immediately noticed that the growth of the golden weed grass in the two acres of spiritual fields was different.

He frowned slightly, and asked, "Why do you want to plant one acre scattered and one acre densely? What are you experimenting with?"

When Shen Qingtang saw that Qin Yi had clearly stated the key point, he couldn't help smiling and said, "That's right, it's just an experiment."

Said, Shen Qingtang said again: "Lan Ting, let me down first."

At this moment, Qin Yi probably guessed Shen Qingtang's plan, and put Shen Qingtang on the ground little by little.

After Shen Qingtang stood firm, he lowered his head and took a closer look at the growth of the golden grass in the two acres of spiritual fields.

Looking at the densely planted Lingtian with many golden weeds withered, but the rest of the golden weeds grew fatter, Shen Qingtang became more and more sure of his guess.

If Qin Yi hadn't bit him this time, he might not have thought of this.

The law of survival in the comprehension world is the law of the jungle, the strong are born with the instinct to plunder the weak.

Is the fighting between golden grasses equal to survival of the fittest?Only after a struggle, will the ultimate winner be the best golden grass.

In order to verify his guess, Shen Qingtang moved his eyes, raised his hand and pinched a growth formula, and released it into the spiritual field.

Seeing this, Qin Yi's eyes darkened, and just as he was about to stop it, he heard Shen Qingtang say softly: "Lan Ting, leave me alone, this matter is related to the top-quality golden grass, and I must find out as soon as possible."

Hearing the words "Superior Golden Pattern Grass", Qin Yi was suddenly startled, and really didn't move.

However, his eyes remained on Shen Qingtang, his thin lips were pursed into a line, and his expression was solemn.

And as the emerald green aura circulated and dispersed in the spiritual field, Shen Qingtang and Qin Yi witnessed the "mutual killing" between the golden grasses for the first time.

Because the Golden Grass Grass in the Lingtian is very mature now, and they are only one step away from growing, so their vitality is also extremely strong.

Those thick and broad golden grass leaves are constantly stretching with the aura injected by the Growth Spirit Art, as long as they meet the same kind, they will start to crazily absorb the nutrition of the other party.

One after another, the golden grass withered and died, and the golden light on the leaves of the remaining golden grass became more and more vigorous.

Gradually, a high-grade Golden Grass appeared.

But Shen Qingtang's face was already a little pale at this moment, a thin layer of sweat oozes from his forehead, and the hand that performed the magic formula trembled faintly, obviously out of strength.

Seeing this, Qin Yi on the side couldn't help but want to reach out to support Shen Qingtang, but heard Shen Qingtang whisper: "Ring."

Qin Yi was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood that Shen Qingtang was concentrating on casting spells at the moment and could not be distracted from controlling the storage ring, so he reached out and took Shen Qingtang's hand wearing the storage ring, and asked, "What do you want, I will give it to you. "

"Purple jade ginseng seedlings."

When Qin Yi heard that Shen Qingtang asked for purple jade ginseng seedlings, his first reaction was not to understand, but his movements have quickly taken the purple jade ginseng seedlings out of the storage ring.

Seeing this, Shen Qingtang breathed a sigh of relief, and a faint smile appeared on his pale face: "Throw it into the spiritual field, these should be enough for them to eat."

Only then did Qin Yi understand, and immediately threw the purple jade ginseng seedlings that were taken out onto the few top-grade golden-grained grasses left in the spiritual field.

Seeing the nutritious tonic coming, the top-grade Golden Grass immediately spread its leaves and swarmed to grab it.

In an instant, the purple jade ginseng seedlings were swept away by them, and then, they "fighted" again.

At this time, Shen Qingtang had slowly retracted her hand, and stopped using the Growth Spirit Art.

Because Xiao Ya told him, enough is enough.

For the rest, it depends on the fortune of those golden grasses.

If the fight fails, there may not be a single plant left.

If it succeeds, the last remaining plant will be the top-quality Golden Grass.

Shen Qingtang stared at the situation in the Lingtian seriously with a pair of clear eyes, the usual gentleness faded away quietly at this moment, and she became more refined and solemn.

Qin Yi who was behind him saw this scene, his eyes flickered for a moment, his thin lips pursed, then he raised his hand, and gently wrapped the fox fur a little tighter for Shen Qingtang.

Shen Qingtang shook his head slightly, turned his head, and met Qin Yi's deep red eyes.

He couldn't help but smiled lightly: "Thank you Lan Ting."

Qin Yi shook his head, did not speak, and turned his eyes to Lingtian again.

Shen Qingtang smiled knowingly, and then looked at Lingtian.

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The "fight" of the Golden Grass lasted almost an hour.

In the end, a top-quality golden weed grass full of scars stood upright, surrounded by brothers and sisters who had been sucked dry by it.

When Shen Qingtang saw this scene, he should have been happy, but for some reason, he pursed his lips, feeling a little unbearable.

Qin Yi at the side knew what he was thinking, his eyes moved at this moment, and he said: "The spiritual liquid of the top-grade Golden Grass that enhances the effect of the Foundation Establishment Pill, I think this plant is quite big, so there is no need to cut the weeds and remove the roots, just recycle it That's enough."

Shen Qingtang was stunned, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Lan Ting is really smart, I was confused."

The best golden grass in the spiritual field:?

At this moment, Qin Yi took a look at the top-quality golden grass, stretched out his hand and calmly embraced Shen Qingtang's thin shoulders, provided him with a little support, and asked in a low voice: "Shall I send a message to my father-in-law now?"

Shen Qingtang was startled, and looked up at Qin Yi, but then he shook his head and said with a faint smile: "No, let's wait for them to come to us."

Qin Yi frowned.

Shen Qingtang only looked at him with a smile.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Qin Yi saw the slightly sly and clear smile in Shen Qingtang's eyes, and immediately understood again.

Yes, it is easy to startle the snake with a subpoena at this time, they should just sit back and wait.

It was to make everyone feel that Shen Ting really wanted to come to the mountain to trouble them, so that they would lower their vigilance.

Otherwise, once the news of the top-quality Golden Grass is leaked, it will be another bloodbath.

At that time, it is still uncertain whether the top-quality Golden Grass can reach Shen's house smoothly.

Thinking of this, Qin Yi couldn't help but glanced at Shen Qingtang.

At this time, Shen Qingtang was looking back at the top-quality golden-striped grass growing in the center of Lingtian, the soft moonlight shone on his black-haired and snow-covered face, and then sparsely fell between his crow-feather-like eyelashes,

The world is gentle, but that's all.

After a while, Shen Qingtang turned her head, a trace of tiredness appeared on her pale face: "Lan Ting, I'm a little tired."

Qin Yi came back to his senses and immediately blamed himself.

But in the next moment, Shen Qingtang's actions made it too late for Qin Yi to blame himself.

Shen Qingtang stretched out her hand, gently embraced Qin Yi's neck with a smile, and said softly, "Will you take me back?"

Well, how can it be bad?

Eleven thousand is good.

Hugging the soft and thin body by the waist, Qin Yi walked towards the room with a step, bathed in the moonlight.

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That night, Qin Yi did not sleep with Shen Qingtang.

Shen Qingtang consumed too much, and he himself hadn't fully recovered, fearing that he would not be able to contain his coercion in his sleep, so he could only go to the low couch alone.

At this moment, Shen Qingtang was leaning on the head of the bed, seeing Qin Yi's slender back when he was undressing beside the low couch, his eyes were lonely for a moment, and he suddenly remembered something.

Then he smiled slightly and said softly: "Lan Ting, please move the low couch here."

Qin Yi: "What?"

Shen Qingtang repeated it softly.

Qin Yi was dumbfounded.

But this proposal is too tempting.

Qin Yi was silent for a long time, but in the end he couldn't resist Shen Qingtang's persuasion, and silently carried the low couch to the side of the bed and put it down.

The low couch was attached to the head of the bed, Shen Qingtang took a look and felt very satisfied.

Afterwards, the lights and candles were extinguished, and the room became dark, but the watery moonlight slipped in through the window lattice and fell on the soft couch where Qin Yi was lying.

After Qin Yi lay down, she turned her back to the sky, put one hand on her stomach, and didn't close her eyes for the first time.

But at this moment, Shen Qingtang slightly leaned up, and said softly to the low couch, "Lan Ting, are you asleep?"

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, then turned his eyes helplessly: "Go to bed early."

Shen Qingtang smiled slightly, a slight dimple formed on his lips, and then he stretched out his hand under the bed.

Qin Yi frowned slightly: "What are you doing?"

"Lan Ting pulls me to sleep, okay?" The tone was slightly coquettish, it would be obvious, and she became more self-willed.

Qin Yi: ...

The frost-white slender fingers swayed gently, hanging on the side of the mahogany bed, reflecting the moonlight, like the finest suet jade carvings, as if bit by bit, hooking Qin Yi's heart.

Qin Yi looked a little hot-eyed, thinking about Shen Qingtang's body, but his mood was complicated. Finally, he closed his eyes and said in a low voice: "Don't be too delicate, sleep by yourself."

Shen Qingtang was relentless.

In fact, he doesn't like to be coquettish on weekdays, but after experiencing so much all of a sudden, he was really tired just now, and couldn't help but want to find someone to rely on.

In the end, Qin Yi fell under such a gentle offensive.

However, he did not fully compromise.

Sighing, Qin Yi stretched out his little finger, gently hooked Shen Qingtang's soft little finger, and said, "Okay, go to sleep."

If he held Shen Qingtang's hand, he was really afraid that he would suck up Shen Qingtang's true energy in a trance in the middle of the night.

Shen Qingtang stared at Qin Yi for a moment, and from Qin Yi's helpless expression, he saw a variety of expressions such as doting and tolerance.

Then he is content.

Gently hooking Qin Yi's little finger, Shen Qingtang lay back with a smile.

At this time, he quietly looked at the bright moonlight outside the window, and whispered in an extremely soft and gentle voice: "Lan Ting, good night."

After a long time, Shen Qingtang got the words "very light, very light", and slightly jerky.

"Good night."

There was a sweet smile on the soft thin lips.

Shen Qingtang quietly closed her eyes.

That's great, I hope that tomorrow, if it is extremely peaceful.