Xianzun, your Taoist companion has run away

Chapter 60 The So-Called Double Cultivation

On the way to Ruyue City, Luo Qingwei's mood improved obviously, and there was even a little smile in her eyes

After Mu Xianqing learned the reason, she was very unconvinced, deliberately went to wander around him, and after wandering around, she hummed softly and waited sullenly for him to coax her!

With blinking eyes, he gestured to him in various ways, hurry up, just say a few nice words now.

When we get to Ruyue City, you still haven't coaxed me well.

I'm going to lock you up and put you on the bed for a kiss.

Seeing him walking up and down, Luo Qingwei was not quiet for a moment, she was a little worried, and asked in a low voice, "Master, do you feel that something is wrong?"

Mu Xianqing's face darkened, she stretched out her long arms, hooked his neck, and deliberately lowered her voice, "What did you call me, huh? You still call me Shizun."

The warm air sprayed out between breaths patted his slender neck.

Because of the spirit root, Luo Qingwei's body temperature is low, and she is especially sensitive to temperature.

Excited by the breath, the neck trembled slightly, and the exposed skin soon became slightly blush.

Mu Xianqing stared at it intently, feeling it was very novel, and twirled her fingers slowly, caressing his neck, "Hey, you are really strange.

When others are shy, they blush and their heart beats. You are so shy, why is your neck red, but it doesn't matter, you look good with a red neck, I like it very much. "

Luo Qing's face was slightly cold, and he reached out to try to pull away the hands that were making trouble on his neck. Unfortunately, his master lived 800 years longer than him, and he was obviously no match.

That hand was like a loach, not slippery, jumping casually around his neck, as if deliberately teasing him, but he couldn't grasp it no matter what.

On the contrary, the blush on the neck is gradually expanding.

Luo Qing was slightly annoyed, glared at him, and said coldly, "Let go quickly."

"Don't let go." Mu Xianqing looked at him, with a thirst in her throat, and the blush spreading on her slender and fair neck was like a prairie fire.

It burned from his chest all the way to his throat, making him feel hot all over.

Limbs and bones, internal organs, all burning with flames, almost burning him to ashes without leaving a trace.

He cleverly pushed the person against the wall, covered his body, and eagerly called the other person's name, "Qingwei, Qingwei, I want to kiss you, okay?"

Luo Qing looked at him slightly, expressionless.

The blush had already dissipated, but the flame that had been drawn up showed no sign of extinguishing. His burnt mind was heavy, and his body felt a certain soreness.

But when he raised his head, seeing Luo Qingwei's expressionless face, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, leaning his heavy head on Luo Qingwei's neck, and smiled helplessly.

There was a heavy tone in his tone, and he murmured in a low voice, "Isn't that okay?"

He panted heavily and long, trying in vain to suppress the heat in his body.

Luo Qing looked at him slightly, clasped his face with his bony palms, his face was calm, and his tone was a little fluttering, "You and Qi Mianmian are showing off the arrogance of a half-immortal weapon."

He groaned uncomfortably, and wanted to cry, "How dare you..."

In the middle of speaking, her sleepy mind suddenly cleared up. The meaning of Qingwei's words... Could it be to encourage him to talk less and do more? !

He swallowed, and tried softly, "Then, then I'll start moving."

Luo Qingwei, "...can you shut up."

Can, can can, must be able!

With his reddened eyes open, he immediately embraced the man, strode towards the inner room, and began to work hard without saying a word.

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When they arrived at Ruyue City, their boat was parked outside the city, and when they were about to disembark and enter the city, Yun Yun looked at him curiously, "Daddy, are you not feeling well?"

Luo Qingwei's heart trembled slightly, but her face remained frozen, unchanged, trying to maintain her calmness, "No, I'm not uncomfortable, why are you asking that?"

Yun Yun shook his head and frowned, "I smelled medicine on your body, it was ointment for reducing swelling and stopping bleeding, so I asked if you were hurt."

Luo Qing coughed slightly, raised her sleeves and smelled it, "...Yes, yes, it might be when your Uncle Mu was dispensing the medicine, and I accidentally touched it."

He was a little embarrassed, avoiding Yunyun's gaze, and took out a small space from his sleeve, "I'm not injured, don't worry, this is for you to use."

Yun Yun doubtfully took the space mustard seed, put it on his finger, and was not in a hurry to recognize the owner with blood, and smiled sweetly, "Thank you, Daddy!"

The corners of Luo Qingwei's mouth were a little stiff, and she shook her head lightly, "You're welcome, this is given to you by your Uncle Mu, you just keep it."

Some were afraid to look at that mustard seed, just after that cloud and rain, his master...Mu Xianqing stuffed it into his hand, and looked at him with a smile, "Spiritual stone for raising children."

He had received so many spirit stones from his master, but this bag felt very hot, so it was better for Yun Yun to use it directly.

Anyway, now that the children are grown up, they all have girls they like.

Put more spirit stones in your hand, and it will be more convenient for you to buy and do what you want.

He gave the mustard seeds to Yunyun, talked to Yunyun, looked into the cabin and saw that Mu Xianqing hadn't come out, and said to Yunyun, wanting to check the situation.

As soon as he turned around, he saw someone walking towards him, reaching out to hold his palm.

Luo Qingwei wanted to hide, but she didn't. Two vials were stuffed in her hand.

I took out the bottle and looked closely, it was two light red glass bottles with a little bit of light floral fragrance, the smell of Qionghua honeydew.

He froze for a moment, looked at Mu Xianqing, and asked in a low voice, "You took away the remaining bit of Qionghua honey dew, what did you make?"

Mu Xianqing curled up her mouth, in a particularly good mood, looked at him with gentle eyes, and also said quietly, "It's a good thing that can replace the ointment."

Ointment... Thinking of the usefulness of the ointment, Luo Qingwei felt a little embarrassed, holding two glass bottles in her hand, just like holding two flames.

It was very hot, I just wanted to throw those two bottles out, the farther the better.

Mu Xianqing looked at him, and before he threw it, she stretched out her hand and put his five fingers together to prevent him from throwing it, put it next to his ear, and said in a low voice, "Two kinds of scents on your body.

It's the smell of Qionghua Honey Dew and Returning Soul Incense. I don't have the Returning Soul Incense in my hand. It's just the Qionghua flavor. Let's use it first.

Don't take advantage of it when you get it, touch the ointment and be smelled by Yun Yun, and worry about whether you are injured, wait for me to study and make something tasteless.

We can always... um, um. "

Luo Qingwei covered his mouth with her hand, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

Mu Xianqing wasn't annoyed at all, on the contrary, he was very happy, the smile in his eyes couldn't be hidden, who made him just get what he wanted and was full.

Everything is good, he is full of vigor, and even wants to take the dark mark and take the initiative to have a fight with the Demon Emperor!

There is no way he will lose!Hmph, that's how arrogant it is!

Hearing Luo Qingwei's words, he nodded quickly, "Okay! No problem, I'll listen to you."

The two quarreled for a while, Luo Qing put a cold face on her face, put away the glass bottle, and got off the jade boat without saying a word.

Mu Xianqing followed behind, secretly enjoying himself.

Yunyun was already waiting at the gate of the city, Luo Qingwei walked over, saw that Qi Mianmian was not with him, and asked a few casual questions.

Yun Yun smiled and pointed in the direction of the gate tower.

There was another team there, Qi Mianmian was talking to a young monk in white, the two were chatting and laughing, they looked very familiar.

It should be that Qi Mianmian ran into an acquaintance after getting off the boat, went to say hello, Yun Yun stayed here and waited for them, Luo Qing patted Yun Yun slightly.

He whispered, "Let's go, we'll go there too, we're all going to the city."

When they approached, Qi Mianmian waved at Yunyun, "Yunyun, come here quickly, let me introduce you, this is Senior Brother Liu from Songyuangang, Jin Danqi."

Talking about holding Yun Yun's arm, he smiled coquettishly, "Senior Brother Liu, this is Yun Yun I told you about, isn't it good-looking, he is really super powerful.

We just came back from Excalibur Tomb, Yunyun chose a sword in it, it's a semi-celestial weapon!He is still a casual cultivator, but I want him to join the Acacia Sect. "

Luo Qingwei looked at Yun Yun, and entered the Hehuan Sect, when did this happen? !

Yunyun shook his head, indicating that he didn't know either, Mianmian had never mentioned it to him, probably it was a whim and a whim.

Luo Qing hesitated for a moment, and sent a voice transmission to him, "Don't join the Hehuan Sect, Yunyun, you are suitable for sword cultivation, really."

Back then when he was in the northern border, Yun Yun started to practice, and what Luo Qingwei taught him was Tai Yi's top skills.

Later, after meeting his master, the exercises will only improve better, not worse.

There is no need to enter the Hehuan Sect, and changing to the double cultivation method of the Hehuan Sect will only waste such a talent.

He should be a swordsman by nature, and he should be a swordsman.

... Luo Qingwei felt that he would die of heartache for a genius who could touch the threshold of sword intent at the age of ten to learn some dual cultivation skills!

Yunyun held his finger and shook his head gently, "I know, Daddy, look at Jinglei, if I don't have a firm heart, he won't come with me, right?"

Luo Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and was grabbed and held in his arms, "The word "caring is messing up" is really tailor-made for you."

With a cold face, he retorted in a low voice, "Don't underestimate the power of love, do you know how many heaven's favored children are folded in the word love?"

Mu Xianqing lay on top of him, and laughed softly, "I know, look at me, didn't I just fall on you, asking what love is in this world..."

Luo Qing slightly bent her elbow and gave him a slap, "Shut up."

As if he hadn't grown any bones, Mu Xianqing hugged him softly, muttering in a low voice, "Don't shut up, don't shut up, by the way, have you grown in cultivation?"

Luo Qing coughed slightly, "It's rising."

It has risen quite a lot, directly breaking through from Jindanchu to the middle stage of Nascent Soul,

There is a faint tendency to reach the Nascent Soul. When he is free and stabilizes his realm, he should be able to return to his peak strength.

Mu Xianqing smiled triumphantly, "It feels good to have a double cultivation with the Immortal Venerable. I am the only Immortal Venerable in this immortal way. You have to treat me better. Why don't we continue at night..."

Luo Qingwei, "...you shut up!"

They were talking, Senior Brother Liu listened to Qi Mianmian's introduction, and looked at Yun Yun with an unfriendly expression, "Is it really that powerful? You have to fight on the sword trial stage."

After speaking, the corners of her lips curled up, and she looked at Qi Mianmian, "By the way, as we said before, what do you think about the pairing in the doubles competition?"

"No way." Qi Mianmian smiled and shook her head, "I have already promised Yunyun that I will form a team with him."

Senior Brother Liu's eyes darkened, he stared at Yunyun and sneered, "Really, then, I will just see how powerful Banxianqi is, let's go."

After all, he really took the team away.

Qi Mianmian turned her head and smiled at them, "Yunyun, you don't need to pay attention to him, Senior Brother Liu is like this, he has a bad temper, let's go to the city."

Yunyun responded and walked over to pay the city fee.

Luo Qingwei followed behind, her face was a little cold, Mu Xianqing pulled him, "What's wrong, I'm not happy."

He nodded expressionlessly, "Well, maybe I really have some preconceived ideas."

When he looked at Qi Mianmian, he looked more and more like the disciple of the Hehuan Sect who died in Taiyi.

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