Liu Qingyan didn't understand why Amao was a cat and loved beauty as much as a gangster. Shouldn't he also be pestering the female cat?
Thinking like this, he suddenly felt that he had overlooked one thing. Amao has grown up now, as if he has reached the age of breeding. He should pay more attention to a suitable female cat in the future, so that it can resolve the burning feeling in his heart, so as not to keep getting angry. The son is pestering him!
Liu Qingyan was not slow and smeared the juice of the spiritual grass on her body. Then she wiped it with a towel, and the blackness all over her body was wiped off.
The juice of this unknown spiritual grass will not melt when exposed to water, and will fade away on its own after a period of time. Liu Qingyan only needs to apply it on her body regularly, so she does not have to worry about being exposed. If she wants to remove it in advance, she only needs to apply the juice again and follow it. Can be erased.
As far as we know so far, this spiritual grass juice can only dissolve with itself!
His fair complexion was restored, he put on a red robe, a belt of the same color was tightened around his waist, and his black hair spread over his shoulders. The black boy who originally made his eyes hurt even just looking at him, transformed into a man who could charm the world with his splendor.
Liu Qingyan looked at Ah Mao, raised her eyebrows slightly, and raised the corners of her lips: "Are you satisfied with this?"
Amao took out a small red fruit from somewhere and nodded while nibbling it. His cat eyes were full of admiration: "Sir, I am so discerning. I chose someone like you at random!"
That tone was no different from that of an ordinary prostitute!
Liu Qingyan stretched out her hand and gave it a blow, then turned around to change back into its original attire.
At this moment, Amao suddenly started whimpering, and the uncomfortable feeling all over his body was transmitted to Liu Qingyan through the spirit animal contract. His little paws loosened, and the half-eaten red fruit rolled to the foot of the table.
Liu Qingyan was so worried that she didn't care about changing clothes. She turned around and picked up Amao, asking repeatedly: "What's wrong with you? Why do you suddenly feel uncomfortable?" Caress gently.
"No... I don't know!" Amao's whole body was hot, his eyes were confused, and his body couldn't help but roll in Liu Qingyan's arms, "Yanyan, it's... uncomfortable!"
Liu Qingyan kept smoothing its fur all the time, but it was of no use at all. He took the spirit stone and put it near its mouth, but Amao was unusually unable to chew it in.
The spirit stone rolled to the ground during the struggle. Liu Qingyan's eyes followed the spirit stone involuntarily, and unexpectedly caught a glimpse of the half-eaten little red fruit.
He used a camera technique and sucked the little red fruit into his hand. When he saw it, he felt angry and funny. He thought that what Amao was eating was an ordinary spiritual fruit, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Who knew that it was actually such a joke? , no wonder I feel so uncomfortable right now!
Damn, let’s see if it dares to eat randomly in the future!
This little red fruit is called nutmeg. It is the size of a baby's fist and is bright red in color. If you get close, you can smell some sweet aroma. It looks harmless and there is no harm in eating it, but it will have some aphrodisiac effects.
Amao is going into heat!
For a while, let him find a suitable female cat to breed it!
This little thing was extremely hot all over. It was tossing in Liu Qingyan's arms and murmuring: "Yanyan, it feels uncomfortable...it feels so uncomfortable..."
Liu Qingyan thought about it for a long time, finally gritted her teeth, dropped the nutmeg in her hand, and then explored Amao's abdomen, caressing it from top to bottom with light and heavy strokes.
Feeling comfortable for a moment, Amao called softly and loudly while using his two front paws to pull at Liu Qingyan's clothes. The golden/cat eyes had long lost their original intelligence and were both muddy and confused.
Liu Qingyan patted its two front paws angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "It's still restless after this!" He thought helplessly in his heart, it was such an injustice, but he still had to continue to caress and knead it with his hands.
The palm that was pressed on Amao's abdomen slowly moved down, and unexpectedly came into contact with the small object. He raised his heart and moved his hands faster and faster.
Liu Qingyan thought in amusement that she had been sticking to Yuanyang for all these years and had never tasted this kind of feeling. Unexpectedly, the first time she gave her hand was given to Amao. It was really a bargain!
Feeling unhappy, he squeezed hard with his hand, and Ah Mao let out a gasping cry. In a daze, he saw that extremely beautiful face with a hint of anxiety, and the heat on his body could not go down for a while.
Liu Qingyan's face became darker and darker, and her hands moved faster, just wanting to end the matter as soon as possible.
After waking up the next day, Amao also knew that he had done something wrong. He rolled up and huddled in the corner of the bed, not daring to touch Liu Qingyan's bad luck at this juncture.
Liu Qingyan was so happy that she ignored it and focused on practicing and drawing talismans. She was so busy that she didn't even have time to sleep.
Such a big thing happened, if I don't teach him a lesson this time, I really think he's being nice!
For several months, neither one person nor one cat said a word. Liu Qingyan was deliberately giving Amao the cold shoulder. Amao, who knew he was in the wrong, did not dare to make trouble with Liu Qingyan again this time.
Regarding its behavior, Liu Qingyan saw it and felt a little relieved. Thinking about it, it knew its shame and was not hopeless.
Liu Qingyan felt like Amao's father, raising Amao like a son, always having endless things to worry about!
With one month left before the sect competition, Liu Qingyan went to the main peak Zongwu Hall to register based on the information he had inquired about before.
At this time, the number of disciples in the Zongwu Hall has increased significantly. Most of them are in the late stage of Qi training and have reached the Great Perfection. They want to stand out in the sect competition, win the Foundation Establishment Pill, or be accepted as a disciple by their master. , without the cultivation in the late stage of Qi training, he can only serve as a companion. The gap between the middle stage of Qi training and the late stage of Qi training is still not small.
Foundation-building pills are rare. Without foundation-building pills, foundation-building is impossible. Every ten years, in order to obtain one of the ten foundation-building pills in an honest and fair manner, the Qi-training disciples of Xuanyu Sect have tried their best. This is the tragedy of not having a master.
The seniors in the sect whose cultivation level is above the golden elixir have a share of foundation-building elixirs in the sect's offerings. Most of those elite disciples who have masters can get elixirs from their masters. They participate in the sect competition purely for the purpose of In order to exercise their ability to fight against enemies, or to become famous in the sect.
However, elite disciples have outstanding spiritual roots, sophisticated magical weapons, and are taught by teachers. They are indeed a bit better than ordinary disciples. Most of the top ten in each competition are elite disciples, and there can be two or three ordinary disciples who squeeze into the top ten. , even if high incense is burned.
The elite disciples' need for Foundation Establishment Pills is obviously not as urgent as that of ordinary disciples, but they still deprive ordinary disciples of the opportunity to advance to Foundation Establishment, which often makes everyone angry but dare not speak out!
Liu Qingyan then set his sights on the top ten. He was now over thirty. If he did not build the foundation, he would lose the chance to reach the top of the immortal path. It is recognized in the cultivation world that monks must build the foundation before the age of forty to avoid falling into the trap. Only by losing the potential for cultivation can there be infinite possibilities for advancement.
If he can't make it into the top ten this time, he will have to find other ways to obtain the Foundation Establishment Pill!
After registering his name, Liu Qingyan came out holding a plate numbered one thousand three hundred and twenty-eight.
The square in front of the Zongwu Hall was very lively with people coming and going. Liu Qingyan didn't take a few steps before he was pulled by a man who was on the sixth level of Qi training. He looked about twenty years old, with an ordinary face and small eyes. His eyes sparkled.
"This senior brother has signed up for this sect competition?"
Liu Qingyan nodded: "I wonder if junior brother has any advice?"
Seeing Liu Qingyan showing interest, the disciple took out a booklet from his arms and waved it in front of Liu Qingyan's eyes.
Liu Qingyan looked confused and looked around, seeing many disciples like him selling brochures around him: "Is this?" Even though he understood a little bit in his heart, his expression remained calm.
The disciple chuckled and said: "Brother, this book records this competition. There is a chance to get information about the top ten people. If you need it, I will give you twenty spiritual stones at a fixed price!"
Liu Qingyan pretended to be unclear: "The registration for the competition has not been completed yet, how come it is in the top ten?"
The disciple's tone was very familiar: "Brother, don't you know? There are more than ten people recorded in this book. It includes popular candidates from the past and people with extraordinary abilities who may sign up this year. In order to get this information, we We have been conducting overt and covert investigations for more than a year!"
While talking, Liu Qingyan had already caught a glimpse of several people buying the book from the corner of his eye. He thought to himself that he really didn't know much about the situation in the sect. Knowing himself and the enemy would give him a better chance of winning in the competition, so he decided to buy it. Next: "How about ten spiritual stones?"
The disciple's face suddenly fell: "Senior brother, it's too difficult for me. We can't lose money, so let's do it, eighteen yuan." That righteous look seemed to have lost two spiritual stones and cut him off. Both pieces of meat are the same.
"Twelve dollars."
"Seventeen dollars."
"Thirteen dollars."
"Sixteen dollars."
"Fourteen dollars."
"Fifteen dollars."
"Deal." Liu Qingyan made the final decision, took out fifteen spiritual stones and handed them to him, and took the booklet in his hand.
"Senior brother, you won't take any loss. Come on, let me sell it at a loss today!" The disciple took the spirit stone with a sad face, but the glint in his eyes did not go away.
After making this deal, he stared at the door of the Zongwu Hall and quickly grabbed another late-stage Qi-training monk.
Liu Qingyan put the booklet into the storage bag casually, and was secretly amused in her heart. The man looked like he had suffered a big loss, but in fact he still made a profit. He had traveled with the master for three years, and it was not in vain. These things were in his heart I understand!
When Liu Qingyan returned to the small courtyard in a good mood, Su Qing from Qingyun Peak received a transmission note.
After hearing the message in the teleportation talisman and watching the talisman paper burn up, Su Qing's lips curled up into a sneer. He, Liu Qingyan, was lucky. He could survive any accidents during the teleportation. Now he has advanced to Qi Training Ten. Layer, I think I have had some good fortunes over the years.
However, whoever Su Qing wants to die will not survive!
Putting away that cold smile and regaining his gentle and elegant appearance, Su Qing stood up, opened the door and walked out. He dismissed the handyman disciples who greeted him diligently and went straight to the Xiao family near the sect. This year , many disciples of the Xiao family will participate in the sect competition, and Xiao Qingyuan of the Xiao family is very affectionate to him!
Thinking of Xiao Qingyuan's extremely coveted look, Su Qing felt very unhappy. If it weren't for his genius brother who had advanced to the golden elixir early, why would he have to compromise with that person? Now leaving this matter to him is considered a blessing. Collect some interest!
His water spirit body can be tolerated by anyone. Only a person like Xiao Qingyan is worthy of him sacrificing his pride as a man and willing to surrender.
Thinking of Xiao Qingyan, who had recently advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, so majestic, handsome and heroic, Su Qing's cheeks felt slightly warm.
