In front of Tang Xingfeng was Qi Muxian's smooth back, with some black hair hanging down. His figure was slender and well-proportioned, and his slender waist showed a graceful arc. Tang Xingfeng did not dare to look directly at this sight.
Qi Muxian is indeed a rare beauty. She is nearly thirty years old. In the eyes of practitioners, she is very young and not yet a mature woman. In addition to her hot figure, her appearance, even if it is not said to be like a fish, is like a duck. But at least it has a fresh temperament and elegant charm.
No wonder Ah Lu couldn't help teasing Tang Xingfeng.
"Ah Lu, as the master, I tell you to shut up. Also, take your eyes away immediately. If you dare to stare at Miss Qi again, be careful that I poke your eyes out..."
Tang Xingfeng showed off his power and said via voice transmission.
"Just don't look at Ah Lu. Although this girl is beautiful, compared to the reincarnation of Hong Ling Emperor, she is just..."
Ah Lu casually sent a message to Tang Xingfeng.
Hearing this, Tang Xingfeng became furious in an instant. If he hadn't already taken off his clothes when he was about to heal Qi Muxian, he would have really wanted to return to the Stone Lock Space and beat up Ah Lu.
According to Ah Lu, this guy has actually seen Hong Ling's reincarnation body.
"Kekeke..."
When Tang Xingfeng clenched his fist, his bones trembled.
He gritted his teeth. It turned out that when he and Senior Sister Ziyuan were in love in the red gauze nest in the Blood Tower Dungeon, Ah Lu was peeping!
He now knows that Senior Sister Ziyuan and Hong Ling merge into the same soul and body. He treats Hong Ling as his wife. How dare Ah Lu dare to blaspheme his wife!
"Ah Lu!!!"
"Little Master, why are you angry with Ah Lu? Ah Lu is a weapon spirit, has no sense, emotions, and desires. Ah Lu just looks at a body."
Ah Lu came over a little aggrieved.
"Then don't look around!"
Tang Xingfeng suddenly remembered that Ah Lu did not have emotions and desires, and felt a little better, but he still got angry and cursed at Ah Lu.
"If you don't want to watch it, don't watch it. I really don't understand. Were you so intoxicated when you did that night..."
"Ah Lu, get back!!"
Tang Xingfeng's momentum was shaken, and he cursed through the voice, showing a fierce look on his face. Ah Lu finally kept silent and sank obediently into the furnace of Qiankun.
"call."
Finally feeling calm, Tang Xingfeng took a breath and calmed down, forcing himself not to think about that bastard Ah Lu. At the moment, he had to concentrate on healing Qi Muxian.
The mass of black energy on Qi Muxian's back was about the size of a palm. Compared with the previous few days, there was almost no change.
Moreover, every time Old Man Tu Feng healed Qi Muxian's injuries and extended his life, he was unable to cure his wounds each time, which caused the magic power to spread faster when it recurred.
If that black energy is not driven away, Old Man Tu Feng may be unable to suppress it in a few days.
Buzz!
"The skill of the furnace, Zhousu!"
Tang Xingfeng took action, and the shadow of a small furnace appeared, and the furnace began to rotate. Qi Muxian's delicate body trembled, and her long hair on her back rose up.
He reached the back of Qi Muxian with the palm of his hand. His palm was only two or three inches away from Qi Muxian's skin. The shadow of the furnace was almost attached to the mass of black energy. In an instant, the black energy of the demonic energy seemed to have met its nemesis. He quickly pulled it out and left Qi Muxian's body. Body.
Buzzing, the black energy was swallowed up by the phantom of the furnace, and then purified into nothingness.
"It seems there is hope this time!"
Tang Xingfeng thought to himself, his expression moving. This time, the power of the melting pot's phantom devouring and purifying had increased too much. After only a few moments, the black energy on Qi Muxian's back had obviously shrunk slightly.
Time passes slowly.
"Hey..."
At a certain moment, Qi Muxian's mouth moved and her eyelids slowly opened. She felt numb all over and was too weak to exert any strength. She lowered her head and saw that she was naked. She turned her head away with all her strength in shame.
"Tang...Tang Xingfeng, it's you again..."
Qi Muxian spoke weakly, with a hint of haggardness in his brows. He looked into Tang Xingfeng's eyes, and his face suddenly turned red from pale to pale.
"Uh, Miss Qi, I really have no choice but to offend you. Could you please turn around first? I didn't see anything..."
Tang Xingfeng turned his head and said.
"ah!"
Qi Muxian immediately turned her body back to her side, folded her arms in front of her chest, her delicate body was trembling slightly, and she didn't know whether it was because of the expulsion of the demonic energy, or because she couldn't suppress the tension in her heart.
Afterwards, neither of them spoke. In the awkward atmosphere, Qi Muxian slowly remembered that she had been slapped by Li Ji, the master of the West Demon Hall, and now, Tang Xingfeng was exorcising the demonic power for her!
This scene seemed familiar. She knew that Tang Xingfeng had a special method that was very effective in dealing with the demonic energy of the West Demon Hall. This time, she seemed to have forgotten to resist and acquiesced in Tang Xingfeng's healing for her.
Tang Xingfeng spent nearly half an hour swallowing up all the demonic energy.
"It's done..."
Buzz!
Tang Xingfeng's spiritual power was shaken. The clothes that fell on Qi Muxian's waist were pulled by the spiritual power and flew up, wrapping up a slender jade body.
"Miss Qi, you should try to circulate your spiritual power on your own. You should be fine."
He said and immediately stood up and left Qi Muxian's bed.
"Um."
Qi Muxian murmured softly and tried to use his spiritual power. As expected, there was no abnormality in his body, and his cultivation level had not declined. There was no trace of magic power in his body. He only needed to take a few pills to nurse himself back to his peak.
"I'm fine, Tang Xingfeng, thank you... thank you."
Qi Muxian spoke as loudly as a mosquito, and towards the end, his voice was so soft that she couldn't hear it clearly. In her mind, this was the second time Tang Xingfeng had seen her body. Of course, she didn't know there was another time the day before yesterday.
If someone had offended her like this, she would probably kill them.
But he had no hostility toward Tang Xingfeng.
I remember the first time, she angrily called Tang Xingfeng a prodigal and wanted to beat him to death. But this time, she actually said "thank you" for the first time.
"You're welcome, Miss Qi. You can rest by yourself. Then, I have something urgent to do, so I'll leave first!"
Tang Xingfeng wiped his sweat. He had just used the Qiankun Furnace and had consumed more than half of his spiritual and spiritual power. He was about to enter the Desolate Sword Tomb to practice the Eight Desolate Sword Formations and needed to recover. The key was that it was too embarrassing to stay, so he was in a hurry. Run away.
After saying that, without waiting for Qi Muxian's response, he walked directly to the door, opened the door and fled. Outside, he saw Master Tu Feng waiting.
"Master Tu Feng, Miss Qi is fine. You go and have a look."
Tang Xingfeng hurriedly explained a few words to Tu Feng Sect Master, and then disappeared in a flash.
"Hey, Tang Xiaoyou!"
"So urgent?"
Old Man Tu Feng saw Tang Xingfeng in a panic and couldn't stop shouting. However, he was surprised and confused when he learned that Qi Muxian was fine.
As soon as he entered the house, sure enough, his disciple Qi Muxian had woken up, but his clothes were a little messy and his pretty face was blushing...
