The society is afraid of wearing a book and becoming a mermaid's mount

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Lin Yiran pursed his lips and acquiesced to this point, "Actually, I can't do anything to destroy a race." He paused, "So this decision is just the most suitable for me."

Huo Tingyan was so distressed that he opened his arms and hugged the other party, and couldn't help recalling the scene that Lin Dongxi described between the lines in his mind. He wished that the little mermaid in his palm had experienced what?

Why do you need to go to a place called 'Modern' to nourish your soul?

He wanted to ask, but he didn't know where to start, fearing that his question would open the wound in Xiao Yu's heart.

But at this moment, Lin Yiran who was in his arms suddenly said, "I have lived alone in that world for more than twenty years." He paused, as if thinking of something, and added, "That world Without spiritual energy and immortal cultivation, everyone's life span is only a few decades, and twenty years is really a long time."

Huo Tingyan paused and confirmed, "Are you alone?"

"Yeah." Lin Yiran hasn't recalled modern things for a long time, and many things seem to be blurred, but the loneliness of avoiding the world seems like yesterday.

"Do you feel lonely?" Huo Tingyan said hoarsely.

He can guess that the other party should be just a soul that appeared out of thin air in that world. Naturally, it is impossible to have biological parents. However, Xiao Yuren has a character of avoiding the world, so will the other party feel lonely at a certain time? ?

"No." Lin Yiran shook his head and laughed softly, "There are so many ways to entertain in that world, there are all kinds of mobile games, and there will be many people making funny videos. It’s actually very interesting, if I hadn’t come back here, I’m afraid I would still like that kind of life very much.”

Huo Tingyan, who was originally very sad and distressed, was taken aback for a moment, looked into the other's pupils and asked, "A lot of games?"

"..." Lin Yiran remembered that this guy likes to play with his mobile phone very much. There is a simple game like Snake in the Three Thousand Miles of the Avenue, and the other party has been addicted to it for almost a month. Interrupted, disappeared without a trace.

"Um, yes." Lin Yiran didn't want to explain modern game categories to this potential Internet addict, but he didn't expect the other party to rub his hands, "What kind of games do you have? Which one is better than Snake?" It's more fun."

"..." Lin Yiran turned his head silently, "It's useless to talk about it, and you can't play."

"Don't, in the future, if we have the ability to tear apart the void after ascending to the upper realm, theoretically speaking, we can travel directly between worlds." Huo Tingyan thought, "There should be a chance to play it by then, right?"

"Then let's talk about it when the time comes." Lin Yiran said expressionlessly.

Huo Tingyan didn't ask any more questions, instead he picked up the little mermaid, "Let's go to practice quickly, my mother said just now that we should have ascended soon, why don't we just close the life-and-death test here?"

Lin Yiran didn't react when he was carried on his body, anyway, it wasn't the first time, he nodded thoughtfully when he heard the words, "It should be soon, right? But we haven't realized the 'door' of the Dao of Heaven and Earth yet. ?”

"Close it for a while longer, and wait until the later stage of Dzogchen to understand that door." Huo Tingyan took off the other side as he walked, and carried him into the hot spring they used for cultivation. This spring water contains a very high concentration of water aura. One can feel a kind of refreshing and refreshing feeling, as if the pores of the whole body are opened at this moment, and countless fine water spirits are seeping in from the pores of their whole body at this moment.

Huo Tingyan lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the Taoist couple lying on their backs on the wall of the hot spring. The other's long silver hair was scattered in the water, and there was a very fine luster on the cold white skin. The small scales were closed obediently, and the thumbs brushed lightly over the long and narrow eyeliner of the other party, looking at the lake-blue pupils of the other party with an inexplicable smile at this moment, looking at his eyes with the same enthusiasm as his With love, he only felt that the other party was deeply loved by him from top to bottom.

In the past, he didn't quite understand why his parents always stayed together, as if they would never be separated, but since he had a Taoist companion, he understood.

It's not just that he doesn't want to be separated anymore, he doesn't even dare to think about what he will become if they are separated, he rejects such a hypothesis.

Lin Yiran immersed his mind into the meridians and began to meditate with his eyes closed. The exercises used by the dual cultivation were rapidly operating in the great circle between him and his Taoist companion...

Huo Tingyan saw that the Taoist couple started to practice, and he put all his mixed thoughts behind him. He and Xiaoyuren will not be separated, never will be, not in life, not in death.

After thinking about it, he also began to meditate and start to practice. The Yuanshen in the dantian was already in the shape of a two-foot-tall palm, and his facial features and expressions were very similar to his appearance at this time.

The primordial spirit with the face of a young man emerged from the caps of the two of them. The two little primordial spirits with very similar colors hugged each other happily when they met. The translucent villain seemed to have both thoughts and feelings. They pecked at the corners of their lips very enthusiastically, and soon got entangled in one place, doing the same things as their bodies.

Huo Tingyan closed his eyes and touched the silver clam shell at the bottom of the hot spring. This thing was transformed from the essence of the merman. Taking it as medicine during the cultivation process can quickly improve the monk's cultivation level.

Huo Tingyan skillfully took the cooked soft clam meat in the hot spring into his mouth, the sweet liquid flowed out from the soft meat deep in the shell, and the rich spiritual energy dispersed in his mouth from the honey juice of the clam meat Then, the pure water-attribute aura mixed with a touch of thunder and lightning rushed to all parts of his body.

He greedily put his tongue deep into the soft and smooth mussel meat, trying to absorb more honey juice, wishing to swallow the mussel meat and honey juice that could bring him a strong aura, as if doing so, His cultivation base will make rapid progress.

Lin Yiran seemed to feel the greedy thoughts of the other party, and wanted to move the soft shell of the clam shell back, trying to avoid the other party, "There are not many clam shells left, don't go fishing." But the other party didn't listen to him at all. Still holding the bright silver clam shell tightly, he couldn't move at all, but fortunately, the other party seemed to have had enough, so he took out his white marble pestle, which had been with him for many years. The medicine pestle is made of Nuanyu. It is seventeen centimeters long and has a narrow head and thick handle. It is very suitable for handheld grinding.

It has been used by the owner to smash the clam meat in the hot spring countless times. Huo Tingyan dug out the soft meat from the clam shell and put it into it to start pounding the medicine. At the beginning, the clam meat was still a whole piece, but as the medicine was pounded The pestle kept changing the angle, and soon the clam meat became overcooked under the pestle. The milky white juice of the clam meat mixed with the pure water and spirit continuously splashed out of the pestle vessel, and after being mixed into the water, it turned into a succulent. The extremely rich aura is fed back to the people in the pool.

After all, it is a pure mussel transformed by the aura of hot spring water, and the aura contained in it can be equivalent to a day's practice.

The aura in the body circulates crazily along the Great Zhou Tianzhong. The meridians in the late stage of transformation are extremely thick, and the amount of aura that can be accommodated is also high, so at this time, whether it is the speed of absorbing aura or running the aura to take them as one's own They all reached a peak at this moment.

The primordial spirit on the top of the head seems to be self-taught in these cultivation methods, and the translucent spiritual body is entangled with each other. The translucent little primordial spirit sits cross-legged, with palms together facing the sky, and a stream of pale golden aura flows along them His meridian is also running fast, and it seems that he is also running the cultivation method.

The mussel meat in the medicine pounding vessel no longer looks plump and soft, but now it is mixed with sweet mucus and soft rotten meat, and the abundant aura is crazily overflowing from the medicine pounding vessel. , but the pounding pestle didn't want to let it go at all, it was still pounding inside, as if it wanted to smash the clam meat into a puree before giving up.

Huo Tingyan buried his head on the opponent's shoulder, and lightly bit the flesh on the opponent's neck. The normally docile fine scales exploded in his mouth, and his tongue happily ran along the opponent's small scales. Holding the other party's tears with his hand, he probed the exposed cold white jade mussel nose.

The clam nose seemed to be affected by the smashed clam meat, and it was poking out in horror at this time, trying to escape and save itself, and kept spitting greasy juice from its mouth.

I am full of desire to survive, but I have no choice but to fall into the hands of the people who drove the sea. The clam nose seems not to know what danger is. At this time, being held by the people who drove the sea, I don’t know how to hide in the shell, I just know how to cry blindly , in order to win the sympathy of the other party, so as to let go of the mucus-splattered mussels being tortured by the pestle, and let themselves go by the way.

But how can the people who drive the sea feel sympathy for this mussel nose that only knows how to shed tears?This teardrop seems to have aroused the other party's strange psychology. Not only did the pestle not stop, but it increased its strength. Although it slowed down, it caused much more damage than just now. Soon he completely gave up resisting, and turned into a pool of meat paste that was allowed to be flattened and rounded, and the sweet dew full of aura flowed out along the pestle.

Logically speaking, this should be able to be used as medicine, but the people who drive the sea still seem to be dissatisfied. Although the clam meat can be used as medicine, the clam nose still has no intention of yielding. The appearance of refusing to bow his head.

The man who catches the sea is an old fisherman with more than ten years of experience. He changed the angle of the pestle, accurately found the weakness of the clam nose, and pounded it precisely at the other side's weakness. Just pounding is not enough, cunning The old fisherman had to grind deeply for a few laps every time he pounded it. He was still stubborn and refused to give in, but the stiff jade-colored clam nose soon lost his stubbornness. The light blue sweet juice dripped out one by one, and then the mussel nose seemed to have lost its breath and fell limply into the hands of the sea hunter.

Lin Yiran looked at the blue sky in the farm with confused eyes, his mind went blank, and he felt that countless tiny ants seemed to be gnawing behind him, and they would never let him go until they died.

He was also addicted to it, and he was willing to sink into it. The remaining consciousness urged the aura in his body to circulate quickly all over his body, but at this moment, he saw the light golden Consabi crown on Huo Tingyan's forehead glistening. It lit up, and he felt a warm feeling on his forehead.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in the two dantians was overflowing. Lin Yiran and Huo Tingyan looked at each other, and they both knew that they had officially entered the state of great perfection in the late stage of transformation of gods. To the 'door' of heaven.

The author has something to say: Lin Yiran: I think... Clam nose... This metaphor is a bit inappropriate, right?

Huo Tingyan: Seventeen centimeters?Is the data after involution?

Pumpkin: ... just let it go

It’s almost over, and what happened after the ascension will be written in Fanwai, there should be a lot of Fanwai, but the pace will be faster, and it will be written that they become immortals