Nan Gongzhao's expression stiffened a little bit, it's fine for others, why even the younger brother would believe that kind of nonsense?

Those days and nights with the little junior brother before, have the little junior brother forgotten all of them?

Nan Gongzhao was very angry, but he suddenly remembered the scene of the double cultivation last time, could it be because the junior brother discovered his abnormality that time?But because he was concerned about his own face, he pretended not to know?

Afterwards, I was conspired to say "don't lift", so my junior brother completely misunderstood it, guessing that I was injured, that's why I didn't lift it?

Jiang Linyun looked at the changing expression on Nan Gongzhao's face, and sneered in her heart, but her face was still gentle and understanding: "Elder brother, I know that this is the first time for you to be scared, don't worry, I will take care of you." Take it easy, it won't hurt you."

Nan Gongzhao felt that if he kept silent, Jiang Linyun might have misunderstood the "fact" that he didn't mention, and he might not be able to tell the truth, and...

Nan Gongzhao looked at Jiang Linyun, who was eager to try, grabbed the hand that was pulling his belt, and said with difficulty: "Little brother, there is nothing wrong with my body, really!"

Jiang Linyun glanced down subconsciously, and then looked at Nan Gongzhao's expression. She was silent for a moment, before Nan Gongzhao was about to get angry, and smiled like a flower: "Brother, I believe in you."

The two have been messing around all day, and because Nan Gongzhao wants to prove that he is good at it, he is extra hard this time.

Jiang Linyun smiled and indulged in enjoyment on the surface, but she had already scolded Nan Gongzhao in her heart.

When he snatches Nangong Zhao's luck, then this male dog in heat will wait for him to see how he will deal with him!

Jing Lankong's place has been calm recently, probably because Nan Gongzhao was struck by lightning in public, and was stimulated by being ridiculed for his inaction. Before the punishment by Tianlei next month, he paid back all the debts he owed in one go.

Jing Lankong's net worth suddenly soared a lot.

Jing Lankong wanted to laugh happily when he thought of Nangong Zhaoren's heart-bleeding expression.

Entering the space, Jing Lankong reached out to grab the coal balls, only to see the little guy jump and run into the gray mist.

Jing Lankong stroked his chin, looked at the gray mist and pondered: "I always feel that the little coal ball is not sticking to me recently, is it an illusion?"

His space has expanded a little recently, and a cluster of plants that he had vaguely seen before has been completely exposed in front of Jing Lankong's eyes, and one step away, the plants will be included in the space.

It was not an ordinary plant, its branches were thorny, the leaves were the size of soybeans, and the color was gray-black. Jing Lankong looked up the classics and found out that it turned out to be a plant called "Prickly Immortal Grass".

Immortal thorn grass is the nemesis of monsters, even some abyss monsters can be restrained.

Jing Lankong remembered that Zhao Yuning had been murdered by demon seeds, in case Nan Gongzhao found out that the other party's demon seeds had been cleaned up and attacked again, he borrowed the small claws of coal balls to pick up some thorn grass leaves, dried and crushed them, and gave them to Zhao Yuning.

Zhao Yuning was very grateful, and gave some catnip cakes that she had searched for in return.

Jing Lankong came back with a catnip cake and ate a bite of the briquettes.

After eating the briquettes, it was as if he had been drugged. He twisted his soft body and rolled, and even rubbed against Jing Lankong, holding his hand, licking and gnawing.

Seeing that the briquettes reacted so strongly, Jing Lankong almost thought that the little guy was in heat again.

At this moment, Jing Lankong stared at the thorn fairy grass and pondered: "Could it be because of that catnip cake that made the little guy shy?"

It was quiet in the gray fog, and it was unknown where the briquettes had gone.

Jing Lankong no longer cared about the briquettes, the little guy already knew how to behave, and would not venture into the dangerous area again.

He turned around and walked to the Lingquan pool, took off his clothes and jumped into the pool.

The water in the Lingquan pool is not only very rich in aura, and the practice is more effective, but also contains unknown special energy, which can make Jinglankong's supernatural power advanced.

When crossing the tribulation during the foundation building period last time, Jing Lankong borrowed the power of the sky thunder to advance his abilities, and in the end he almost failed to advance to the S rank.

Now practicing in the Lingquan Pool, the slightest bottleneck is about to be broken.

Jing Lankong completely sank into the Lingquan Pool, absorbing the unknown special energy in the pool water while cultivating.

Jing Lankong looked inside his body, and he could see black energy veins all over his body, which was his supernatural power.

There is a huge difference between A-level and S-level abilities, and Jing Lankong can clearly feel that his abilities are undergoing qualitative changes.

Almost there!

Jing Lankong didn't see that the water in Lingquan Pool was stirred by the power of his cultivation, the water surface shook, and suddenly a finger-thick layer of pool water separated from the water surface and slowly rose.

boom! ! !

When that layer of pool water rose to about ten meters above the water surface, it exploded suddenly.

Splashes of water spread throughout the space, but the strange thing was that none of the water droplets fell on the ground, and all of them floated in the air.

At this time, the underwater mirror blue sky popped up with a splash, he slowly opened his eyes, and the mysterious patterns flowed in his eyes, and gradually disappeared.

The ability has advanced to S rank!

Jing Lankong glanced into the space, and the water droplets floating in the air quickly gathered from all directions, and finally condensed into the size of a pearl.

Jing Lankong looked at the drop of water in front of him, blinked his eyes, and the water drop fell into the pool.

Pfft!

It was as if a boulder had been smashed into the deep sea, and the water drop was so heavy that it fell directly to the bottom of the pool, creating a deep hole.

The pool water quickly poured back, and even formed a vortex on the water surface.

Jing Lankong jumped from the pool to the shore, feeling full of strength.

The improvement of the level of power is not only the soaring of strength, but also the transformation of his body.

Jing Lankong felt that his current physical strength was even higher than that of Nangong Zhao who was in the Nascent Soul stage.

Jing Lankong took a few steps back, stomping his foot seemingly relaxed and freehand.

Centered on the point where he exerted force, the ground instantly shattered into spider web-like cracks, and at the same time a large pit was sunken in the ground.

Jing Lankong was very satisfied.

But when he saw the cracks spread to the area where he grew vegetables, he jumped up with a loud cry, and quickly controlled the space to prevent his hard-earned vegetables from being destroyed.

Jing Lankong stood at the edge of the vegetable field and breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, if he felt something, he looked back.

I saw the small head of the coal ball poking out of the gray mist, staring at him with a pair of round eyes.

Jing Lankong felt that he saw the panic and panic of human nature in the cat's eyes of the coal ball.

"Balls?" Jing Lankong called out cautiously.

The briquettes seemed to be pricked by needles, and they retracted their heads with a whoosh, and their chubby bodies disappeared into the depths of the gray mist in an instant.

Jing Lankong subconsciously chased away two steps, the surging gray mist rolled, and he stopped hastily with a dangerous atmosphere.

"The briquettes weren't scared when they saw my strength just now, did they?"

Jing Lankong sighed, glanced down, and froze immediately.

He was completely naked, and suddenly, Jing Lankong realized that the coal ball might not be frightened by his own strength, but by his abnormality.

Anyone who sees a naked/naked man stomping his feet, screaming strangely, and jumping up and down, doesn't he feel that his brain is sick?

Lou Yubi sullenly ran into the depths of the gray mist, feeling that his body was weird, obviously not in estrus, why did he feel his blood was boiling and his body was hot?

And he especially wanted to rub against Jing Lankong.

Lou Yubi turned back into a human form and ran for a distance before realizing that she was not wearing any clothes. With a blushing face, she hurriedly found a piece of clothing to put on her body, and found a strange creature in the gray mist, and fought heartily , Only then did I feel that the temperature on my body dropped a little.

During the battle, there was no time to think about Jing Lankong, but after the battle, Lou Yubi's mind was filled with Jing Lankong's figure again, especially what he saw just now.

I like mirror blue sky.

After Lou Yubi realized this, she was extremely flustered.

Before, when he had unreasonable thoughts about Jing Lankong's body, he could still use the influence of the estrous period as an excuse.

Now, Lou Yubi couldn't be more clear that he fell in love with that person.

what to do?He has already decided to confess his identity to Jing Lankong, but if he said it, Jing Lankong thought that he was deceiving him, and it would be good not to hate him, how could he like him?

But if you hide it...

Lou Yubi shook his head violently, he could not continue to deceive.

He had no memory in the past, but now he has recovered his memory. If he continues to hide and deceive, let alone Jing Lankong, even he himself will not forgive himself, and will spurn his own despicableness.

Lou Yubi took a deep breath: "It's about to be the Qianyuan Sect's once-in-a-hundred-year sect grand meeting, and there will be competitions at that time. I can't affect his performance. A person as dazzling as him should be in the eyes of everyone. Blooming style.

"I'll tell him after the grand meeting is over. I will tell him everything myself. He gave me my life. No matter if he wants to beat or kill him, I, Lou Yubi, will never complain."

Lou Yubi seemed to relax a lot after making a decision.

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The Qianyuan Sect's once-in-a-hundred-year sect grand meeting has finally begun.

On this day, there were lanterns and festoons festooned at the Qianyuan Gate, and it was very lively.

Yan Wenxing also came back from a mission, and this was the first time Jing Lankong saw his good brother after the end of the secret trial.

Each disciple of the secret trial has three chances to enter, namely the Foundation Establishment Stage, the Golden Core Stage, and the Nascent Soul Stage.

Generally speaking, disciples would save up until the time of Foundation Establishment and Golden Core Great Consummation to enter, hoping to find opportunities to break through and advance.

However, since the effect of the secret trial on the Nascent Soul stage is no longer very good, the disciples will choose to use the last chance after they have just been promoted to the Nascent Soul stage.

Yan Wenxing had already entered the Nascent Soul stage for the last time, which is why Yan Wenxing did not go with Jing Lankong in the secret realm trial.

Yan Wenxing came back with a lot of worries this time, and Jing Lankong came to his senior brother: "What's wrong? The mission failed?"

Yan Wenxing shook his head: "On the way to this mission, I heard the news that demon cultivators seem to appear frequently in various places recently, and the world of cultivating immortals may not be peaceful."

Jing Lankong knew the magic cultivator, and the devil cultivator here was different from the obsessed person in ordinary novels, but a monk who specialized in cultivating magic skills with evil methods.

These evil methods are often very cruel, and the demon cultivators who practice these methods will also be affected by their xinxing. The deeper the cultivation level, the more twisted the heart is, and the more cruel it will be.

Before, Jing Lankong accidentally recorded with a camera, killing Yan Shu's goose-yellow dress and the middle-aged man Moxiu.

Although it is wrong for Yan Shu to tease people with his words, but just because of one word, he chases people thousands of miles away and kills them brutally, which shows the danger of demon cultivators.

However, the cultivators who practice dementia are different from the demon cultivators who specialize in evil methods. Generally, monks who are deranged don't live long.

As for those like Zhao Yuning in the original plot, who not only survived, but also soared and became so powerful, there is no one in a million.

However, because of the obsessed demons, even if they are alive, they will be affected by the demons and become extremely extreme, which is also a very dangerous existence.

Jing Lankong recalled a lot in a blink of an eye, and he understood how serious Moxiu was in this world.

However, Jing Lankong patted Yan Wenxing on the shoulder: "Senior Brother Yan, don't worry, the Demon Cultivator is alive, and every sect must be aware of it, and they will definitely take countermeasures."

The cloud between Yan Wenxing's brows dissipated a little: "You're right, it's useless for me to worry about death here."

Jing Lankong nodded and said: "So, let's enjoy our sect grand meeting! It only happens once in a hundred years."

While the two were talking, Nan Gongzhao came across, surrounded by several people.

Although Nangong Zhao's reputation is not very good now, there are always people who want to curry favor with him.

Seeing Jing Lankong, Nan Gongzhao raised the corner of his mouth and gave him a mocking smile.

Jing Lankong was puzzled, and turned to look at Yan Wenxing: "A certain person has such a thick skin, yet he can still have the function of cramps."

Following Nangong Zhao's dog leg, he immediately glared at Jing Lankong: "What are you? Our senior brother just hit more than 5000 strength points on the force platform. You are so envious and jealous that you can't match our senior brother even to the death." Fingers are here to play tricks and become incompetent and furious."

The other dog legs looked at Jing Lankong contemptuously and laughed: "Can you do it? You can't."

They also deliberately accentuated the word "No", as if to imply something.

Jing Lankong directly ignored the unknown pawn.

He knew about the force plate, which was used to test the monk's physical strength.

Except for body-refining monks, other immortal cultivators mainly practice methods, pills, utensils, etc., but they cannot completely ignore the flesh/body. After all, if the strength of the flesh/body is not enough, then the strength to bear is limited. I'm afraid I can't go too far.

Since Jing Lankong's ability has advanced to S level, his physical strength has been greatly enhanced. He also wants to know to what extent his physical strength has reached.

So I came to the force measuring platform. There were not many people here, and the queue soon arrived at him.

Jing Lankong took a deep breath, and punched a black stone that was erected.

The shock waves of power spread to the surroundings. Standing nearby, people with low cultivation bases and weak flesh were directly knocked down by this spreading force, and looked at Jing Lankong on the stage in horror.

I saw a word number displayed on the force measuring stone-[-].

Jing Lankong looked at the 5000 with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Nan Gongzhao is really proud of the value of more than [-] because he didn't raise his kidneys? I am [-], am I proud?"

Jing Lankong thought that his voice was low when he was talking to himself, but the ears of the monks were extremely sharp. As long as they were monks here, almost everyone could hear them.

Jing Lankong finished appreciating his "ten thousand", turned his head and stepped off the stage, and then met the stunned faces.

Yan Wenxing in the audience was also shocked by Jing Lankong's values, but Senior Brother Yan was stable enough in front of outsiders, so he quickly adjusted his expression and took the lead in clapping his hands.

Soon, there was a wave of applause.

As for Nangong Zhao, it didn't take long for him to hear rumors that he had a kidney deficiency.

Nangong Zhao: "..."

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