[Transmigration Book] Master Cannon Fodder is so tired every day!

Wen Qingfeng's hands kept moving on Su Qitao's back, alternating light and heavy massages in cycles, in order to better penetrate the medicinal power of the Lingquan.The fragrance that exudes can't stop drilling into the nasal cavity, and the massage on the back is comparable to the dredging muscles and bones massage before wearing a book... It is so comfortable that Su Qitao can't help but close his eyes and let out a small moan Voice.

"Hmm... Ming..." Scratching her cheek, Su Qitao lazily said, "Master, it's on top."

Wen Qingfeng thought he was calling him master, paused, his white eyes were a little unnatural, but the movements of his hands were more gentle.Following his movements, Su Qitao subconsciously abandoned the hard stone platform and moved towards his embrace.

Seeing him like this, Wen Qingfeng only felt that his little apprentice was very much like the little white cat that followed him when he was a child, soft and clingy, but he was always afraid to hug it, for fear of hurting it... Time It was too far away, and he had already forgotten the appearance of that little kitten.

He'd never been this close to anyone before, but the experience...seemed not bad?

"Ming Mingming... how comfortable is it?" Su Qitao's body became softer, rubbing and rubbing, he almost retracted his whole body into Wen Qingfeng's arms.

The person in front of him was like a piece of cold jade, and the hot spring was too hot after soaking in it for a long time, so he just wanted to pull on Wen Qingfeng completely.

Wen Qingfeng subconsciously caught the coquettish little kitten, making him half lean in his arms, and at the same time, it would not affect the massage in any way.

When she came back to her senses, Su Qitao had already fallen into a deep sleep lying on her chest, and her light breath brushed against her chest like a spring breeze.Nodding, there was a soft smile on the corners of the lips of the person in his arms, and the curled and long eyelashes were like two small fans, shaking slightly from time to time, looking sweet and quiet.

Wen Qingfeng's heart also softened, Wen Rourou pressed him again, pulled off the clothes on the stage, wrapped him up around the waist and picked him up.There is no stagnation in the action, as if it has been done many times.

The scene is quiet and beautiful.

"I slept soundly..." The touch of his fingertips was too slippery, and his hand happened to pass through his coat and touched Su Qitao's thigh.Wen Qingfeng moved his hand back a little, feeling that his behavior at the moment was a bit mean.

But thinking about it this way, it seems that I haven't had a good rest for a long time, and the dark practice seems to be the only joy of the immortal in the long years.Ruoyouwuwu's sigh echoed in this small room, and the tall man carried the small dumpling and moved towards the inner room step by step.

The inner room is dark, only a clean stone bed stands quietly.The person in his arms slept soundly and sweetly, and asked Qingfeng to stand quietly and think for a long time, before raising his fingertips slightly, whether he should lay a thick and soft mattress on the stone bed, and in the next moment, engulfed by spiritual energy, he dried it quietly remaining water vapor.After doing this, he gently put the person under the quilt.

Sleeping on such a cold and hard bed, he must be awakened.Wen Qingfeng could vaguely feel that it was extremely difficult to train disciples, look, his little disciples couldn't even take care of themselves.

And the young man trapped in the bed was even smaller, he hummed once or twice, Su Qitao turned over while hugging the quilt, his white and long thighs held the quilt tightly, a bit cute and domineering.Wen Qingfeng turned on the bed, sleepiness gradually came to his mind.A smooth barrier was opened between the two, and the fairy who hadn't slept for many years finally got a moment of peace.

Years and months, he has been receiving messages from Heaven and even the world in this forbidden place. He still finds it interesting at first, but after listening for a long time, he only feels that his brain is about to explode.

This is the price of staying in the world.

Su Qitao only felt that he had never slept so comfortably before, lazily propped up his body that seemed to have no bones, and the long and comfortable Hatch sound echoed in the silent inner room.

"Where am I..." Rubbing his eyes, his brain was in a daze and hadn't kept up with the rhythm yet.It was empty and silent at the moment, the only thing was the soft bed under him, which was particularly abrupt.The magic mirror also yelled, and hesitantly shared with him everything that happened yesterday.

"Well... this is the forbidden area of ​​Xianmen, where your master is." Thinking of something, the magic mirror suddenly woke up with a jolt, "Tao Tao! You slept with your master last night!"

What? !Su Qitao was still in a daze, she opened her small mouth to ask silent questions, she was dumbfounded like being struck by lightning.What does it mean to sleep with the master!For a moment, he only felt that his head was several times bigger.

I slept with the male god of the whole fairy sect? !Examining his body carefully, he found that he was white and clean without any traces, presumably nothing excessive happened.

The magic mirror added: "But there are barriers between you... In fact, you still don't sleep in the same bed?"

Suddenly, Su Qitao breathed a sigh of relief.This magic mirror always likes to talk halfway, and sometimes it can make people anxious to death.

But it's still fatal!Couldn't help but cover his face and sleep with the master, if other people found out about it, would he be ashamed?Others would not say that Lingzu asked what would happen to Qingfeng, they would only complain about his ignorance as a young disciple!

He could almost imagine how the rumors would be raging in the future, but luckily not many people knew about it.

And this matter must not let the vanity know.Only the front foot confesses to himself, and the back foot lies on the same bed with the master... No matter how you think about being flashy, you will not be happy, and maybe you will be even more dissatisfied and ask Qingfeng.

Yes, Su Qitao, who finally came to his senses, began to worry about the relationship between his master, disciple and grandson before he had time to be ashamed of what he had done two days ago.He felt like the filling in the center of a sandwich biscuit, male on left and right, not knowing what to do with it.

"Qi Tao." Asked Qing Feng to walk in with the water glass, there was no trace of embarrassment in his cold expression, "暍水."

Subconsciously, Su Qitao took the water glass that Wen Qingfeng handed over, regardless of whether it was poisonous or not, she gulped down.

"..." Wen Qingfeng hesitated to speak, he found that ever since he accepted Su Qitao as his apprentice, he sighed more and more, "It can't be like this, you must always be vigilant to others .”

Su Qitao put down the water glass aggrieved, and opened her mouth in a small voice: "Master is not someone else..." "..." Seems to be the same?Wen Qingfeng was inexplicably comforted, so he didn't plan to say any more, he just led the people outside, along the way there were layers of flowers, plants and trees, I'm afraid no one would have imagined that there would be such a scene in the snow-covered fairy gate.

Avoiding the rabbit Mama who was parading with her cubs, Su Qitao turned left and right, for fear of stepping on those small animals in the woods that were too late to avoid.The small animals had stayed in the fairy gate full of aura for a long time, and naturally they also had some spirituality. Many small animals with a larger size moved towards them one after another, and followed them neither far nor near.

The scene is breathtaking.Su Qitao glanced back from time to time, good guy, besides the nine-colored deer that has long since disappeared in the cultivation world, there are also Qingluan, Baihu and other rare spirit beasts.

"During this time, you have to practice with me." Wen Qingfeng announced his decision to Su Qitao calmly, "Although your reputation has been restored a lot, I believe...all the rumors are true. It’s not groundless.”

Su Qitao immediately faltered, and asked Qingfeng what she said was right.He knows his own strength, he doesn't even know the most basic swordsmanship except Yan Ling, and he can't even resist the level of Juanzizi... If he needs to fight, he probably will be gone after a few chops.

Although I don't know how long this body will return.

"Then at other times, can I go see Hua Hua?" He raised his head, wringing his hands unnaturally. If he practiced with Master every day, he probably wouldn't see the male lead for a while.

This is not acceptable, what if the car overturns during this time?Today's plot is like a prolapsed wild horse, gone forever.

It's the name again.Wen Qingfeng turned around, not wanting him to see his current expression, "Yes."

Su Qitao's mood regained clarity.

The two communicated for several hours. Except for Qingfeng's question at the beginning, Su Qitao was basically talking about everything else.

"Master, I'm done." So tired!Thin sweat oozes from Su Qitao's forehead after stopping his momentum.

The small eyes glanced and glanced, and they fell on the futon next to Wen Qingfeng.

After finally watching the whole 'performance', Wen Qingfeng patted the futon, indicating that he could sit down.

"That is to say, you have the ability of speech spirit, but you don't know how to use it." To be honest, Qingfeng didn't know what kind of ability the speech spirit was, but according to the information provided by Su Qitao, he thought that Su Qitao would use it in the future. It should be very difficult to practice.

No wonder he hardly practiced.But fortunately, Yan Ling also endowed the little apprentice with a unique ability—even without meditating and retreating, Su Qitao's body can absorb the free aura in the air and transform them into the purest spiritual power.

"Your ability is a gift from heaven, but it is also a shackle." Wen Qingfeng closed his eyes again, he can see too many things that others can't see, it's better not to see the mess, "I will find a suitable exercise for you, Now, meditate for a while."

Because outside, someone is coming.After all, Wen Qingfeng got up, and set a restriction when going out, obviously not allowing Su Qitao to desert.

"Why are you here?" Teleporting to the gate of the forbidden area, Qing Feng asked if he could know that the person in total darkness was Vanity even if he didn't look at it.

"I want to see Master." The Tibetan blade in his hand had already been unsheathed, and the palace bell tied behind the handle of the knife was tinkling with the sound of the wind, emitting a pink halo every now and then.

Hearing the ethereal ringtone, Wen Qingfeng slowly opened his eyes, his snow-white pupils showed no emotion at all, but they were extremely penetrating.

Taohua Gongling... "Go back." Wen Qingfeng's tone seemed to be icy, "When the time comes, he will go to see you. Now you just need to wait quietly, Black Dragon."

How could a dragon who was completely black and full of evils be any better?Ask Qing Feng finally recognized what the black mist pervading his body is, this dragon can exile the malice in his heart.

Vanity sneered, put the knife back into its sheath.

He can't fight with the master's master.