Palace Lord, he just wants to be beautiful

Tang Huan took a bite, it was sweet.

I don't know why, but the ice muscle fruit is obviously tasteless, but the jade bone fruit is extraordinarily sweet.

He ate it slowly, his anger was offset by the sweet fruit, and then glanced at Yan Fei, who was gloomy, and for the sake of the fruit, he didn't plan to argue with him.

As the two kinds of fruits fused in the body, warm currents flowed out. After a few breaths, the bones began to rattle, and the skin became itchy.

Sensing the changes in his body, Tang Huan called out in horror: "Yan, Yan Fei...!"

Yan Fei crushed the picture talisman on the ground with her toes, and said "endure" indifferently.

The effect of the ice muscle jade bone fruit is just like its name. It is for the monk to forge the ice muscle jade bone. Once it takes effect, the body will be twice as strong. The body casting process is a bit of a torture, and if you want to transform your physique, you have to pay some price.

But Tang Huan was not like Yan Fei, who had never suffered this kind of pain.

His pain tolerance is close to zero!

It was as if thousands of insects were gnawing on the skin and bones, unable to escape or catch him. His eyes were red from being tortured, and he curled up on the ground shaking like sifting chaff. This feeling was like death!

But Yan Fei was indifferent, and even practiced with her legs crossed and her eyes closed.

The cat-like groan sounded from far to near, and gradually rang in my ears.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Yan Fei opened his eyes, looking at Tang Huan who was climbing up like an octopus, deep helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"Go down."

Tang Huan cried and said, "Can, can you spit it out, I don't want to eat it!"

Yan Fei: "What do you think?"

Tang Huan: "Woo... think of a way, it hurts so much, I'm going to die, I'm really going to die..."

"Can't die."

Yan Fei first tried to cast a sleeping spell, because the sea of ​​consciousness was damaged, it didn't work on Tang Huan who was at a higher level, he frowned, and slashed at the back of Tang Huan's neck with another palm, but the person on his body just shuddered , the humming sound was even more aggrieved.

Tang Huan was cursing in pain, cold sweat dripping down his forehead: "I'm already like this and you still do it, do you have any humanity?!"

Yan Fei ignored him and couldn't get knocked out, which meant that Tang Huan's neck had been forged first.

That being the case, Tang Huan could only stay awake and get through it. He pushed the person away from him, a little impatiently: "It's only half an hour, don't be so coquettish."

Tang Huan's eyes darkened, half an hour? !Then he might as well be dead!

When people are vulnerable, they become very clingy.

Having been together day and night for more than half a year, and the sense of dependence is also accumulating day by day, Tang Huan grabbed Yan Fei's clothes again, and his voice was so small that it was almost drowned out by gasps: "I hurt so much..."

The pain caused his brain to become chaotic, and the voice of his heart overshadowed his rationality.

"You hold me."

The hard rock made his skin hurt more and more, and he suddenly thought of Xiao Cui who had suddenly hugged him just now.

Yan Fei thought he had heard it wrong, Tang Huan repeated it dreamily, and at the same time grabbed his leg weakly and climbed up with difficulty.

Between the shiny forehead was broken hair that was wet with sweat, and that refined face was slightly distorted by the pain, not only did not affect the beauty, but added a bit of pity to me.

Anyone who saw this scene would shake their minds, and Yan Fei's eyes darkened, and she stretched out a hand towards Tang Huan.

Tang Huan was about to pull, when the slender fingers formed a seal in the void, and then... cast a shielding barrier around him.

Tang Huan's eyes widened in disbelief.

With an extra layer of enchantment, the body cannot be touched, and the sound cannot be transmitted. However, Yan Fei left him in the enchantment and continued to practice on his own.

"..."

It's the face of the villain in the book.

Tang Huan turned his back and curled up. It was just pain, but now the warm current in his body seemed to have turned into a cool feeling, which soon permeated his whole body, making him feel cold all over.

Not knowing who he was competing with, he bit his lips and moaned, but his body trembled even more. Even though there was no shielding barrier, the cave returned to silence.

Yan Fei glanced at the back not far away from the corner of his eye, like an abandoned puppy, he stared silently for a while, then closed his eyes again.

However, it didn't take long before Tang Huan couldn't hold back his muffled groan.

The pain blurred the concept of time. He felt that half an hour had passed, but in fact it was only half a stick of incense. His face was as pale as paper, but blood was bleeding from his lips. Just when he was sure that he would be tortured to death, his body was suddenly wrapped into a warm embrace.

Tang Huan opened his eyes with difficulty, and saw Yan Fei's restored face through his blurred vision wet with tears.

A man's arms are stronger and wider than a woman's. Given the height difference between the two, Yan Fei could hold him in his arms without any effort.

At this time, there was no distress on that glamorous face, only a trace of impatience was revealed, even so, the arms were clasped tightly around Tang Huan's waist, and the gentle spiritual energy flowed into the body through the palms, slightly relieving the pain of cast body .

Tang Huan stared straight at Yan Fei, two blushes slowly appeared on his pale face, he wanted to say something, but couldn't say anything for a while, so he stared blankly at him and said nothing.

It has to be said that he prefers Yan Fei's original appearance to the "Yue Xingyue" appearance.

Yan Fei's eyes fell on his bleeding lips, and she frowned: "I didn't stop you from screaming, but now your bones are hardening."

Tang Huan, who doesn't want to double cultivate, only has some use for this mouth.

The more Yan Fei looked at it, the more unhappy she felt, her palm was occupied, so she simply pressed her lips to it, using spiritual energy to repair the small wound.

Lips and teeth are attached to each other, and the invisible spiritual energy lingers in it, and the scars are wiped away in a moment. The condition of the person in the arms seems to have eased, and the trembling body gradually warms up, and it is no longer as stiff as it was at the beginning.

Seeing that Tang Huan's condition had improved, Yan Fei stopped sending spiritual energy and was about to let him go, but Tang Huan raised his lips to meet him again.

It is not an accident that there is no magic crossing.

Strange feelings are woven into a net, which catches the drowsy brain and coordinates the ever-changing body.

After Tang Huan kissed him, he came back to his senses. He was stunned for a moment, and buried his head in his arms, and didn't raise his head for half an hour.

Half an hour later, the cast of icy muscles and jade bones was completed, and Tang Huan was completely reborn, dragging his sweat-soaked body as if he had just soaked in ice water.

Yan Fei cast a cleansing spell on the two of them, saying: "Your physical body is very weak, even if you eat the ice muscle jade bone fruit, your strength is only enough to step into the Nascent Soul Realm."

In Xuanbingchi back then, Xie Xuan also said that he was physically weak.

The original owner does not practice or fight, and has slept for 90 years to reach the peak of the Nascent Soul, how strong can the physical body be expected to be?

Tang Huan didn't take it seriously: "If I'm not strong, I won't be strong. If I don't become Tang Huan, I can gradually become stronger." He cared more about other things than this.

He secretly glanced at Yan Fei, probably because he had kissed him too many times, but Yan Fei's expression remained the same, as if he didn't notice the unusualness just now, and felt relieved.

The thigh of the protagonist he wants to hug is not a ruthless villain.

Tang Huan shook his head, and the ice root circulated, cooling his feverish mind. On the other side, Yan Fei took out the jade charms he had collected before from the Qiankun bag, and 56 shining jade charms were spread on the floor.

Before meeting Yu Chuyang, Yan Fei burned, killed and looted everywhere, looking for prey almost every day.

Some jade talismans were still stained with dried blood, Tang Huan said in shock: "...you killed all these people?"

Yan Fei was noncommittal, and turned back to the topic: "These jade charms are enough to enter the secret realm. I will abstain from the second competition. Do you still plan to continue?"

Tang Huangang and Yan Fei have been studying kendo for two months, and they have been looking for an opportunity to test the results. Now is the best opportunity. He nodded without much hesitation, and asked, "You won't attract suspicion with so many jade talismans. Is it?"

"So what if there is no evidence, I am Yue Xingyue." Yan Fei said calmly, as if he had foreseen the future in advance: "With the Yue family in decline, I can only thank me for showing up to help them get stronger , not only won't doubt it, but will be the first to stand up and clarify for me, saying that Yue Xingyue has been gifted in the way of the flesh since she was a child."

Tang Huan looked at him suspiciously, is it true or not, is the Yue family so easy to deceive?

Tang Huan hadn't integrated into this world after all. Apart from the plot and settings related to the protagonist, he didn't understand the situation and weaknesses of the various forces.

For example, for a family in the human world, family honor trumps everything. In today's world, there are many arrogances one after another. An extra star and moon will only make the Yue family more confident in the potential of the blood, and they will not want to bury the Yue family even if they believe in the way of heaven.

And Yue Xingyue, who was born out of the sky, is the symbol of that day's Tao!

After three days of incomparable tranquility, the reverberation of the Nascent Soul Realm resounded throughout the continent, announcing the end of the first competition of the Rookie Conference.

Most of the names on the Fengyun Monthly News were bleak, and only 210 people survived in the end, of which 150 were holding jade charms. Facing the intentional or unintentional suppression of various races, only 45 people remained in the end.

Most of the 20 people who participated in the meeting in Diancang Mountain were killed or injured, and only five survived in the end.

Outside Lingyun City, Yue Qixian was talking to a middle-aged man from the Yue family who came to protect the way. During this trip, two children of the Yue family died, and countless rookies from the Three Realms fell here just after they were born. pathos.

The emotions of the human race are overflowing, but the atmosphere of the demon race and the monster race is completely different. While they are proud of solving many stumbling blocks in the competition for opportunities, they are still yelling at other monks.

However, not long after the hustle and bustle, the monks of all races noticed something strange. The powerhouses who stayed behind seemed a little absent-minded, and their eyes were still locked on the teleportation formation, as if they were looking for someone.

The most surprising thing is that the owner of Rosemary Valley came to protect his disciples in person. The three surviving female cultivators saw their own owner when they came out. The Lord came to deal with them specially, and was so frightened that he knelt down on the spot and begged for mercy.

Lihua, a female nun in pink, cried in the rain: "Master Gu, listen to my explanation, the cultivation of the demons is at least...!"

Immortal Huadie interrupted with a wave of his hand: "It doesn't matter, have you met Xiao Changhuan?"

After Transforming Butterfly Immortal Venerable, a gigantic demon fox covered the sky and covered the sun, poked out half of its head from the void, and bathed the white raccoon clan below with sticky saliva.

"Has Xiao Changhuan come out yet?" Charming Fox Demon King asked probingly.

Another voice that didn't show up sounded: "No."

"Could it be that he was killed?"

"Bold! Whoever dares to kill, this king swallows his entire clan!"

"...noisy fox."

Following the voices of the head of the evil way and the demon king of the fox tribe, a group of juniors who were less than a hundred years old fell silent, and the aura of the strong emerged one after another, hiding in the dark without coincidence, but they did not hide their coercion.

The rookie competition has just ended, and the dark clouds outside Lingyun City are pressing down on the city, and a game over Yuanying has started silently.

three...five...ten...

Several breaths gradually divided the aura within a radius of a hundred miles, and the faces of more than a hundred rookies below were all pale, and those who were weak in the Sea of ​​Consciousness had bulging veins, and their knees were half bent.

In desperation, Taoist protectors of all races released their breaths to protect their disciples. In the righteous way, Immortal Feng Ling and Immortal Cangwu looked serious, and the aura of Nascent Soul was undoubtedly revealed.

First Nascent Soul, then Jindan... Unknowingly, there are hundreds of powerful auras outside Lingyun City, almost equal to the rookies who survived the first round!

Over a hundred rookies were horrified, and they were all silently reciting a name at this moment.

...Xiao Changhuan!

The situation in Lingyun City is changing, and Baiyun Canggou seems to be because of... Xiao Changhuan?

It was not possible to see the pictures of Fengyun Yufu in Wandao Continent, and the rookies of all factions looked at each other in dismay. They asked the reason through sound transmission, and after learning that it was only because of a picture, they felt ridiculous.

Among the crowd, a casual demon cultivator whose face was smothered into a pig's liver couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "A group of old people who steal the limelight, why not do it for a woman! No matter how beautiful it can be!"

This sentence spoke out the hearts of many people.

The recording officer was still taking pictures in mid-air. This is their chance to become famous in one fell swoop, but now they have to find a sense of presence in the cracks of a group of powerful people, and anyone would be dissatisfied.

However, as soon as the casual cultivator finished speaking, he was cut in half by a sword qi, and the crowd became even more silent.

Among the various sects present, apart from Diancang Mountain, only Shuiyue Sect has recently visited Diancang Mountain. The surviving rookies of Shuiyue Sect did not intend to ask. Plain vases are not cold.

Gu Wuyou yawned, his eyes fell on the teleportation array, and he didn't know when the monk wearing the demon mask would come out.

Next to Shuiyuezong was Luofengshan people. Jiang Lianzhi also had no interest in the number one beauty in the Three Realms. He was even less interested after learning that Xiao Changhuan was a woman. What is it.

He was a little curious about a beauty who was more beautiful than Yan Fei.

Just as the head of the demon casual cultivator fell to the ground, two white lights flashed from the teleportation array.

someone came out