Chapter 895

Night, quiet and silent.

In the flower garden in the backyard of the Qin Mansion, two figures held hands and walked sweetly among the flower paths.

The moonlight is bright and the evening breeze is gentle.

The two whispered love words, and their figures soon disappeared among the dense flowers.

Use the sky as a quilt and flowers as a bed.

Luo Qingzhou lay among the flowers, looking at the bright moon in the night sky, and at the pretty girl in his arms. He gently stroked her hair and said, "Chanchan, do you think it's your uncle? Or is it your lady?"

The girl in her arms whispered: "Miss, okay."

Luo Qingzhou said dissatisfied: "Where is she?"

"Anywhere is fine."

"Then what's wrong with my uncle?"

"Nowhere is good."

Luo Qingzhou tugged at her little nose and said, "Hey, you're an unfamiliar little girl. If my uncle is treating you badly, tell me."

"snort."

"What are you humming about? Tell me."

"No."

"Do you not want to say it, or simply can't say it?"

"If you don't want to, tell me."

"Hmph, I don't want to say it, let's get started, little donkey!"

"You, lost!"

"So, aren't you going to be your little donkey now? You can sit up now. By the way, remember to tie up your hair."

"No, you, you are, little donkey... you prick."

"My uncle's piercings are ugly, but Chanchan's piercings are cute. My uncle likes to look at them no matter whether he is lying down, standing, kneeling or sitting."

"Ugh..."

"Hurry up and don't make my uncle angry. If my uncle is angry, I will make you look good later!"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

"tie!"

Under the moonlight, the girl pouted her mouth, but did not resist again.

She lowered her head, lowered her eyelashes, bit her lip, blushed on her cheeks, and shyly took out the red rope she had prepared...

"Chanchan is so cute..."

Luo Qingzhou couldn't help but feel his heart tremble when he saw her shy and cute appearance. He stood up and held her in his arms, holding her mouth shut...

Lingchan Moon Palace.

In the room, a girl in a snow-white dress was sitting quietly in the corner of the bed, hugging her knees.

A head of black and smooth hair, hanging down from the shoulders, fell under the soft skirt, making the slender and delicate feet under the skirt even more alluring.

There seemed to be no expression on that flawless face.

But her long eyelashes fluttering like a butterfly flapping its wings, as well as her beautiful and pure eyes, revealed that she was not calm at the moment.

"It's too much...can't you take care of it? You scumbag..."

Next door room.

In front of the table, Little Bailing in a pink skirt was pouting, holding a medicine pestle in her hand, and pounding medicine angrily.

"Smelly uncle, bad uncle. As soon as he comes back, he threatens people and asks them to make medicine for him... I'm not afraid of you. If you have the ability, just come. But you only dare to talk every time, making people wait for you in the middle of the night. , Huh... Damn it!"

"Taotai! I'll crush you! I'll crush you to death! You're a bad uncle who doesn't mean what you say!"

In the medicine jar, the medicine pestle made a popping sound with force, and the flower juice splashed everywhere.

Little Bailing got angrier and angrier.

Early in the morning.

Suddenly there was a slight sound of footsteps outside.

Bai Ling immediately stood up, looked through the gap at the door of the room, and suddenly said: "Chanchan, where have you been?"

Xia Chan didn't answer, lowered her head, staggered into her room, and then locked the door.

Bai Ling suddenly moved his nose and said "Huh".

Immediately, her expression changed drastically, and she immediately walked out of the door and went to the flower garden behind.

After a while.

Suddenly, a burst of heartbroken crying came from the flower garden: "Oh, my Huahua..."

"Smelly uncle, bad uncle, perverted uncle, Xiao Bailing is not done with you!"

Luo Qingzhou returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan, took off his clothes and took a cold bath next to the well in the small courtyard.

Zhu'er was practicing flying knives in the small courtyard. Seeing this, she hurriedly hid in the house.

Qiu'er quickly walked out, holding a towel in her hand. She walked to the well naturally and said, "Uncle, the water in the well is very cold. My servant is keeping hot water in the pot for you."

Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said, "No, I'm not afraid of the cold. This is very convenient."

Qiu'er looked at his toned body and whispered, "Do you need a slave to help you rub your back?"

Luo Qingzhou poured the water from the basin directly onto his body, wiped his face and said, "I've finished washing."

Qiu'er hurriedly walked closer and wiped the water stains on his body with a towel.

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "It's so late, why aren't you sleeping yet?"

At any moment, he smiled again and said, "You're not just waiting for my uncle, are you?"

Qiu'er stopped, smiled sweetly, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously: "Yes, I am just waiting for my uncle. What a pity, my uncle is just afraid... he wants to sleep, right?"

After saying that, he smiled and helped him wipe it.

Luo Qingzhou looked at this pretty little girl in a light yellow dress and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows: "Qiu'er, you underestimate me."

Qiu'er smiled without saying anything and helped him dry himself.

Luo Qingzhou put on a new set of Confucian robes, and after helping her pack away the things in the courtyard, he suddenly picked her up and said, "Little girl, you have successfully aroused my uncle's fighting spirit. With anger, you are finished!"

Qiu'er smiled sweetly in his arms, stretched out her jade arms as white and tender as lotus roots, hugged his neck, and said, "Oh."

"As you wish!"

Luo Qingzhou carried her directly into the house and walked into another room.

The night in Qin's mansion was particularly quiet.

Not long after, Qiu'er's pleading voice came from the room: "Sir, I was wrong... I won't dare to do it again..."

A night passed quietly.

Luo Qingzhou accompanied Miss Qin Er to sleep for an hour.

After she woke up, he talked to her in the quilt for a while, then got up and went directly to the palace to start practicing.

A night of tenderness made him full of fighting spirit again.

Such a beautiful life, if he didn't practice hard, how could he protect it?

The queen went to the morning court.

He went to the practice room by himself, and then went underground from the practice room.

The heart of the spirit mine underground was still flickering.

It was as if the heart of the body was beating non-stop.

He is now a great master, and he needs to consume more vitality when practicing.

I think the life of this spirit mine will be consumed faster.

But there is no way.

Once the arrow is shot, there is no turning back. He must use the Heart of the Spiritual Mine to practice quickly.

If he had not practiced here before, he would not have been able to break through to the Grandmaster realm so quickly, and naturally he would not have been able to win the border negotiations.

So, as long as he can become stronger quickly, everything is worth it.

Isn't it just a spiritual mine?

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The subordinates of the three major immortal sects control so many spiritual mines, and they are all very good spiritual mines, which are obtained by strength. As long as he has enough strength, he can naturally help Dayan to win some spiritual mines.

It is said that every ten years, the three major immortal sects will hold a competition.

All countries and sects in the Jiuzhou Continent can participate.

In addition to discovering outstanding disciples, they will also deal with some newly discovered or ownerless spiritual mines and determine their ownership for decades.

As long as you can get a good ranking in the competition, you will naturally have a chance.

So, when he heard the news, he naturally had some thoughts in his mind.

The lifespan of Da Yan's spiritual mine is rapidly decreasing.

And this spiritual mine is too small to cultivate too many excellent practitioners.

Therefore, if Da Yan can get a few good spiritual mines, then Da Yan's strength in the future will naturally become stronger and stronger.

Looking at the spiritual mine in front of him, Luo Qingzhou's thoughts drifted for a while, and then he walked to the heart of the spiritual mine and sat down, ready to practice.

He first took out the body-judging stone, held it in his palm, and checked the current data.

[Grandmaster's early stage: progress 2]

[Divine separation late stage: progress 90]

The progress of the soul cultivation has reached 90, and there are only 10 points left to start the breakthrough.

When he reaches the spirit transformation realm, his strength will naturally go further, and at the same time, he can fly directly in the sky with a sword.

The progress of the grandmaster is only 2 points, so he naturally has to continue to practice and speed up the progress.

Judging from this competition at the border, the strength of the body refining is indeed stronger. His strength at the beginning of the grandmaster can already compete with the late stage of the spirit transformation realm.

Most of the cultivators of the three major immortal sects focus on cultivating the soul.

Although the cultivators who cultivate the body are very powerful, it is difficult to make progress, and if they do not have enough talent and resources, it is difficult to keep breaking through.

Relatively speaking, cultivating the soul is naturally simpler.

Therefore, most cultivators gave up cultivating the body after becoming a master and began to focus on cultivating the soul.

Of course, for him, cultivating the body is not much more difficult than cultivating the soul.

And Sister Yue also told him to continue to cultivate both the body and the soul.

Thinking of Sister Yue, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Sister Yue’s matter was finally resolved. At least the Piaomiao Immortal Sect would have no reason to trouble her again in the future.

Of course, the tight spell imposed on Sister Yue by the other party is probably still there.

I am afraid it is not that simple to help Sister Yue completely remove it, unless...

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he did not think about it anymore. He closed his eyes, calmed down his emotions, emptied his mind, and began to concentrate on cultivation.

Any problem is not a problem in front of the fist.

At noon.

Nangong Huoyue, wearing a golden crown and a fiery red dress, came to the underground. She looked at him quietly at the door for a while before leaving silently.

At night, she changed into plain clothes and came again.

Luo Qingzhou was still practicing selflessly.

Although he felt her coming, he did not open his eyes.

Although he did not dare to use his full strength last night, he did work hard many times. He was short of money at this time and had not recovered yet.

In the early hours of the morning.

He opened his eyes, took out the message treasure, and sent a message to Sister Yue and Long'er.

Long'er replied quickly, and the longing (qiuhuan) in the text was about to overflow.

Sister Yue did not reply.

He sent a message to the princess again, and briefly told her what happened on the border.

The princess replied: [Your Majesty has already told me that this time it is all up to you to turn the tide. His Majesty also said that he would reward you with me and Xueyi together. Do you want it? ]

Luo Qingzhou would naturally not be fooled and replied: [I only want you! ]

The princess said again: [But His Majesty said that you prefer sisters, and Xue Yi also agreed]

Luo Qingzhou: [Nonsense, no more jokes, I want to practice]

Princess: [No kidding, Xueyi and I are just asking if you want it! If you don't want it, we sisters will marry someone else]

Luo Qingzhou still said: [I only want you! ]

Princess: [No, we must have two! I ask you again, do you want it or not? Xueyi is right next to me, she is very sad and has already cried, I will take a photo of her for you to see]

Soon, Luo Qingzhou received a photo.

The content of the photo is only a pair of snow-white and beautiful jade feet.

Luo Qingzhou was speechless: [Princess, I want to sleep, no more words]

After replying, he stared at the communication treasure and admired it seriously for a while, and then put it away.

Take a short break.

He took out the jade bottle, dripped two drops of spiritual liquid on his palm, and continued to practice.

The energy contained in the mutated spiritual liquid is even stronger. Once it enters the body, it turns into a vast hot current and falls into his Danhai.

He began to operate the skills and refine it quickly.

Soon, a strong energy rose in the Danhai and began to flow along the meridians to his limbs.

At the same time, the spiritual ore heart on the top of his head was still emitting pure energy.

This practice lasted for three days.

The energy in the body was overflowing.

Next, he needed to go to Lingxiao Sect and use the Bull Demon Fist to continue practicing.

The practice of body refining naturally cannot rely solely on absorbing energy.

The matching exercises will allow the body to be tempered faster and to a greater extent, so that it can accommodate more and more powerful forces in the future, so that when sprinting and breaking through in the future, it will not tear the meridians and acupoints, so that all the previous efforts will be wasted.

When he closed the exercises and opened his eyes, he found that Her Majesty was standing silently at the door looking at him.

Nangong Huoyue, wearing a fiery red dress, bare white feet, and long hair, had been standing there for a long time. She thought he would not wake up tonight and was about to leave. Seeing him wake up, she hurriedly whispered, "Are you hungry?"

Luo Qingzhou did not answer immediately. He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and stood up from under the Spirit Ore Heart. He found that his clothes were soaked and a thick layer of dirt had condensed on the surface of his skin.

"I am indeed hungry, but I need to take a shower."

The smell was really pungent.

Nangong Huoyue did not dislike it at all. She moved lightly with lotus steps and came to hold his hand and said, "Let's go, take a shower first. I will ask Yuewu to prepare more food for you."

Luo Qingzhou held her soft jade hand, looked at her fair and beautiful face and the sudden gentle girlish appearance, and wanted to kiss her, but found that he was terribly dirty at this time, so he had to give up and asked, "Is there any news outside recently?"

The two walked out of the underground secret room, talking while walking up the stairs.

Nangong Huoyue frowned slightly, and said solemnly: "The dean came to the palace and told me that someone from Penglai Fairy Island and Jiutian Yaotai informed him that people from Piaomiao Fairy Sect might come to our Great Yan in the next few days, and there will be many people. People from Penglai Fairy Island and Jiutian Yaotai were also invited by them and will come together."

Luo Qingzhou looked at her and said, "Why are you here?"

Nangong Huoyue's cold eyes flashed, and said, "Of course they came to find trouble. They said that their five elders and more than 20 disciples died in our Great Yan territory for no reason. I guess they want us to give them an explanation. Because of the contract, it is not convenient for them to come alone, so they invited the other two major fairy sects."

Luo Qingzhou immediately sneered: "Is this a vicious dog barking first and then biting back?"

Nangong Huoyue was silent for a while, and said, "The dean said that the situation is not optimistic. The other party seems to have instructed the Great Mongolia Empire to station troops on our border, using the military power of the neighboring country "Threat us."

Luo Qingzhou clenched his fists and said, "What did Senior Bai say?"

Nangong Huoyue frowned and said, "The dean asked me to withdraw all the troops that can be withdrawn from Kyoto and put them in Kyoto, just in case. The other party seems to bring people directly to Kyoto."

Luo Qingzhou pondered for a moment and said, "Since they came with such a big fanfare and invited people from Jiutian Yaotai and Penglai Fairy Island, I guess they are not here to fight, but to threaten us so that they can put forward some conditions."

Nangong Huoyue nodded and said, "That's what the dean said."

Luo Qingzhou thought about it again, took out the communication treasure, and said, "How about this, I'll ask the people from Jiutian Yaotai to see if they know some other situations, and then confirm whether they will come together. If they will come together, then we still have a chance."

Nangong Huoyue suddenly looked at him, squinted her eyes, and then looked down at the communication treasure in his hand.

At this time, the two had arrived at the training room.

Luo Qingzhou did not shy away from it. He took off his clothes and entered the bathtub. He leaned against the smooth rock behind him and began to send messages to the pink fairy.

"Plop..."

At this time, water splashed everywhere. A tall, snow-white figure suddenly jumped into the bathtub, swam over from the water, and stuck to him.

"I want to see it too!"

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