Pang Yue was not a person who blindly practiced asceticism.
When it's time to enjoy and relax, you will do your best and enjoy it to your heart's content.
The graceful and alluring body of Mrs. Thousand Hands, supplemented by the superb cultivation of the Three Tribulations of the Golden Pill, is comparable to a supreme "big medicine".
The magic power of Pang Yue's ancient rune cultivation level increased greatly.
A few days later.
After leaving the charming and messy stone room, he went to Lihuang and taught this plump and beautiful woman, who had a noble status in the Hehuan Sect, a lesson.
Afterwards, the two entered the stage of competition, like mountains and rivers, rushing with rapids, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.
After spending more than a month practicing in secret with the two girls, the seed that was planted earlier quietly sprouted and grew.
In the medicine field, a white spiritual flower about ten feet in size slowly bloomed. From the center of the petals, a girl with a proud figure and snow-white skin walked out.
Everything in the monastery cannot be hidden from Pang Yue's perception.
As soon as the girl stepped onto the ground, she saw a man stepping out of the void in front of her.
Pang Yue looked at the girl with a strange expression.
The girl's innocent, childlike and beautiful face is somewhat similar to the Saint of Da Luo!
The Saint of Daluo gave him the seed, but he didn’t know what the purpose was?
"This slave pays homage to his master."
The girl bowed down to Pang Yueying.
Pang Yue's consciousness enveloped the girl, and for a moment he was unable to distinguish the girl's true identity.
This woman has an astonishing and mysterious spirit, full of aura, comparable to a late Daoji monk.
But it is completely different from the magic power cultivated by monks by refining the vitality of heaven and earth.
Pang Yue asked: "Are you... a human or a demon?"
The girl was startled when she heard the words, and a pure child-like smile appeared on her pretty face, and she said softly: "So that the master knows that this slave is a member of the Xuannv clan cultivated by the Flower God, based on the essence and blood of human monks. The aura of flowers is born for God.”
Pang Yue looked at her snowy and youthful body and asked, "Do you know the Saint of Daluo?"
The girl nodded and said: "I know that the saint has nourished the slave with her essence and blood for many days, and can be regarded as the slave's mother or elder sister."
Pang Yue asked curiously: "Then do you know why the saint gave you to me?"
The girl raised her eyes and glanced at Pang Yue. She lowered her eyelids and said shyly: "A slave is no different from an ordinary woman. She is born a virgin and possesses the spiritual essence of hundreds of flowers. She is born...born with abundant Yuan Yin and is very capable of master's physical strength. Please enjoy the benefits, Master."
Pang Yue smiled slightly and said unmoved: "I have no shortage of women around me."
The girl trembled: "The saint gave the slave to the master to keep the master in his thoughts. If the master does not want the slave, the slave will only die."
Pang Yue frowned and looked at the girl, silent.
Saintess Daluo's move seems to be a good one, but who knows if she has ulterior motives or hidden evil intentions?
He once suffered a loss due to a woman's lust.
The past events in Langya Sea are still vivid in my mind.
The girl whispered again: "This slave is not only good at serving people, but also good at singing and dancing, and growing spiritual plants. Please show mercy to me, Master."
Ranwen
Pang Yue suddenly shouted: "Lihuang, Shuyu!"
Two beautiful figures suddenly walked out of the same stone room and came in style.
Shuyu is the name of Mrs. Qianju.
"master……"
The two girls came to the medicine garden and looked at the girl in front of the flowers curiously.
Pang Yue ordered: "Find some clothes for her to wear."
At the same time, Pang Yue's message rang out in the sea of consciousness of the two women: "This girl is the Xuannv sent by the Saint of Daluo. It's good for you to get to know her details."
"I understand. Master, please feel free to leave this girl to us."
Lihuang smiled gently, stepped forward, took the girl's hand, and asked, "Does my sister have a name?"
The girl shook her head, looked at Pang Yue with longing eyes, and said, "The master has not given this slave a name yet."
Pang Yue thought for a while and said, "Just call her Ayan."
Lihuang was puzzled as to why Pang Yue would blurt out such a name, but she was sensible and didn't ask further.
Mrs. Qianju looked at Ayan, her beautiful eyes twinkling, wondering what she was thinking.
…
A few months later.
"It's time to go back."
One day, Pang Yue calculated the time and Shi Shiran walked out of the hall.
With a flick of his sleeve, the majestic palace suddenly shrank and was put away by him.
next moment.
A dazzling light emerged from the void and suddenly enveloped him.
In a flash of light, Pang Yue's figure had disappeared.
Zhuoguang Mountain.
Yuanmo Palace.
In a magnificent palace, floating in the void is a large cauldron that is three feet high and one foot and six feet wide.
The big tripod is described as simple and simple, with carved dragons and phoenixes on the walls, and a magical light at the mouth of the tripod, exuding an unusually powerful aura.
——Yuan Mo Cauldron!
at some point.
The magic light at the mouth of the tripod flashed, and a tall and tall figure walked out.
After Pang Yue returned to Yuanmo Hall, he glanced around and saw a ball of cold silver flame ten feet in diameter in the empty hall.
It is the Taiyin True Fire.
The surging Taiyin True Fire does not feel burning, but gives people a feeling of coldness, tranquility and clarity.
In the middle of this ball of Taiyin True Fire, a boy of seven or eight years old sat cross-legged, practicing seriously.
suddenly.
The boy's ears twitched and he opened his eyes. When he saw Pang Yue returning, a smile immediately filled his face.
"The master will be back!"
He hurriedly collected the Taiyin True Fire and respectfully came to Pang Yue to salute.
When Pang Yue went to Yuanmo Mountain to practice, Xuanyin boy stayed here.
Pang Yue looked at the boy, nodded with satisfaction, and asked, "Has anything important happened in the sect recently?"
Xuanyin boy said quickly: "I heard from the master's apprentice An Yesuan that the Demon Fu Sect has another Jindan family, and the head of the family is named Xun Chiyan."
"This person just broke through to the fourth level of the Golden Elixir not long ago, and defeated several experienced late-stage Golden Elixir masters, and became very famous."
The Xun family has finally been upgraded...
So far, the Demon Talisman Sect has seven major golden elixir families.
Compared with other aristocratic families, the Xun family's heritage is still lacking.
Pang Yue hummed and asked some trivial matters about the Yuan Demon Palace.
The boy Xuanyin has a thoughtful mind, picking up important things and telling them in detail.
When talking about the three apprentices, Xuanyin praised An Yesuan greatly: "That girl has cultivated to the level of Taoism in just a few years. According to Xiaozhu's estimation, she is expected to form an elixir in less than ten years."
Pang Yue glanced at the boy with a half-smile and said, "Are you and Ye Xuan very close?"
The boy smiled and said: "Among the three disciples accepted by the master, An Yexuan is not only beautiful, but also speaks nicely, and often brings delicious food to the animals. She is naturally closer than Gu and Luo. "
Pang Yue didn't say anything, and took the boy out of Yuanmo Palace and back to his cave.
On weekdays, several Taoist companions and their children practice in the Cave Heaven Paradise deep in the cave.
Inside the cave, it was quiet and empty.
Deep in the cave, a ball of spiritual light expanded and contracted, emitting an astonishingly rich vitality.
It is the blessed land transformed by the Heavenly Island of Vitality.
Yi Ling has been quietly cultivating there, recovering his cultivation while teaching Pang Yue's seven children.
Pang Yue waved his sleeves, turning into a stream of light and surrounding the boy Xuanyin, and suddenly got into the aura.
