Dongfang Yuan bit her lower lip and said aggrievedly: "How can a soul body from the Nu family dare to absorb the yang energy of a pure Yang body? For monks, the weak should be attached to the strong, like a pretty foundation-building girl like the Nu family Xiu, it’s normal to commit oneself to a strong person in the golden elixir. Master, don’t you want to be responsible? Obviously... you’ve obviously taken care of the slave’s body, eh eh eh eh.”
Ye Fan sighed in his heart.
It seems that both the secular world and the cultivation world are unavoidable. Even if you become a monk, you still cannot escape money, power, fame, wealth and sex.
He stretched out his hand to lift Dongfang Yuan's chin, and asked with the latter's shy, expectant and nervous expression:
"Where have my wife and the others gone?"
"..."
Dongfang Yuan said with some resentment: "Madam and the others went to the mall and said there were guests at home at noon."
"You are not allowed to call Mrs. Liu Yingying from now on."
Ye Fan belatedly asked: "Wait, guest? Who is coming at noon?"
"I do not know."
After Dongfang Yuan finished speaking, she blushed and whispered: "It's true that you shouldn't call me eldest madam. Then let me shamelessly call you sister Ying. It's true that you should call her like this. You have to pay attention to your status."
Said.
A pair of eyes looked expectantly.
However, Ye Fan didn't pay attention at all, but kept wondering who the customer at noon was, so that Liu Yingying could go shopping in the mall early in the morning.
Dongfang Yuan didn't wait for a response and couldn't help but pouted, but after a while he added: "Also, there are a few little boys in the kindergarten who are so annoying. They keep saying bad things about Ye Zi, so the slave family tried to scare them a little bit. After all, They are children, and they are all so scared that they wet their pants, hee hee hee."
"..."
Ye Fan suddenly felt that bringing Dongfang Yuan back was the wrong choice.
This girl is not a good person. I don’t know what her temperament was when she was alive. After death, she seems to enjoy the pleasure of scaring people, and is a little bit perverted.
"Buzz buzz"
At this time, a sword sound pierced the sky.
Ye Fan's body was shaken. It was Qingfeng Sword. He had finally returned after being away for many days.
The Oriental Kite dissipated into a wisp of smoke.
She couldn't help it. She didn't know why. Qingfeng Sword was very hostile to her and was always murderous. If Mark hadn't stopped him, he might have killed her with one sword.
"Buzz!"
The sword trembled slightly.
Qingfeng Sword seems to be telling something.
Ye Fan nodded and said: "I know, I will work hard to improve my realm and fulfill my promise to find more dragon vein spirits for you as soon as possible."
Qingfeng Jian then left with satisfaction, returned to the clouds above the villa and cuddled up with the little white loach, leaving a letter floating in the air.
Ye Fan opened the envelope.
【Evil disciple! You actually let that evil sword hit you as a master again... Do you understand the principle that once you are a master, you will always be a father! 】
Skipping Su Qinghuan's shy, angry and resentful anger, Ye Fan looked at the end with familiarity, where the information about the black jade pendant was indeed recorded.
[The origin of this black jade pendant is unclear to my teacher. But it can nourish the soul and keep the soul of a foundation-building female cultivator alive. It can be said to be the most precious treasure among treasures. Even a master cannot refine such a magic weapon. 】
"You silly woman in the foundation building stage, can you defeat Dongfang Yuandu and still want to refine a magic weapon?"
After Ye Fan finished muttering, he turned the page of the letter and saw another line of words.
[But it’s not difficult to completely refine it...! Penglai Shrine, one of the three holy places, is best at refining weapons. Two thousand years ago, there was a stunningly talented saint who created a unique method of handling weapons. 】
[Coincidentally, the saint was kidnapped by our ancestor of Jade Girl Temple and brought to Kunlun Mountain. She became the ancestor's personal maid. The method of controlling weapons is recorded in the classics. 】
There is a tradition of co-writing and snatching apprentices up the mountain.
Ye Fan could imagine through the letter that when Su Qinghuan wrote this sentence, she must have proudly straightened her plump breasts and raised her snow-white jade neck with a spring breeze on her face.
Gee, I really want to slap Su Qinghuan hard on the butt, just to see how angry and helpless she looks.
Just thinking about that image will make you very happy.
It’s a pity that we were thousands of miles apart and couldn’t take pictures!
Only then did Ye Fan finally understand Dongfang Yuan's happiness...
Ye Fan continued to look down, expecting the master to prepare all the required materials just like he did when he conquered the dragon spirit and set up the formation last time.
but……
Ye Fan was disappointed.
Because there is only the method of controlling weapons on the letter.
It seems to be a clever trick. In conjunction with specific restrictions, the utensils are moistened with heart essence and blood containing spiritual energy. It can be easily activated in as long as half a year or as short as ten and a half months.
But it will take at least several years to truly refine it.
Ye Fan took out the black jade pendant and dropped a drop of heart essence blood exuding rich aura into the ancient jade, preparing to engrave the ban.
next moment.
The spiritual power as huge as the ocean crashed into Ye Fan's sea of consciousness, and the world was spinning in an instant. The extreme pain made Ye Fan lose consciousness instantly, and his body fell heavily to the ground!
But none of this was discovered by anyone or anything.
Whether it’s the Oriental Kite humming a tune in the guest bedroom on the second floor, or the Qingfeng Sword clinging to the dragon spirit in the clouds.
"Squeak——"
The door opened and Liu Yiyi's huffing voice came from downstairs: "Huh... I'm so exhausted, Ye Fan, come down quickly and help get things."
"Let him rest."
"Well."
Liu Yiyi was startled, looked at her sister up and down with a strange expression, and then persuaded her earnestly:
"Sister, you and Mark have reunited after five years. It's understandable that a breakup is better than a new marriage, but don't ask for it so many times. It's you who will suffer after you tire yourself out."
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
Liu Yingying's eyes were cold and she gave her sister a hard look.
"Ye Fan usually wakes up at five or six o'clock, but it's already ten o'clock in the morning and he still hasn't gotten up. He is obviously intoxicated in the gentle country."
Liu Yiyi's words are not unreasonable.
Ye Fan usually gets up so early, so why does he get up later and later after moving to the master bedroom to sleep with his sister?
There is only one reason——
Beauty is like a bone scraper, emptying Ye Fan's body!
…
Her sister's random guess made Liu Yingying couldn't help but frown slightly: "I've been very busy during the day recently. I fell asleep when I got home and didn't have time to be intimate with Mark."
"hiss."
Liu Yiyi took a breath: "No way, no way, you two have been in the same room for a week, really any man can hold it back? Sister, there must be something wrong with Ye Fan in that regard, he has been working as a doctor for five years Taoist priests, maybe they have become accustomed to being pure and having few desires."
"Why is your mind filled with sour things?"
"Isn't that what happens between men and women?"
After Liu Yiyi muttered, she put the things in her hands into the kitchen and ran up to the second floor.
But the master bedroom door won’t open! ! !
Even the door handle couldn't be pressed.
Liu Yiyi knocked on the door hard: "Ye Fan, come out quickly, I know you are hiding inside. You can hide women, but you can't open the door!"
"Don't talk nonsense. When has he ever hidden a woman?" Liu Yingying's frown deepened.
"Hey."
Liu Yiyi made a cute statement: "I've always wanted to try catching someone, and finally I got the chance to try it."
"..." Liu Yingying.
Too lazy to pay attention to her sister, she knocked on the door and called her, but the door could not be opened and her cell phone could not be connected. Mark seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Liu Yiyi wondered: "It's strange. Isn't someone at home? The master bedroom door is probably broken. The door handle and the key don't work. Let's go to the real estate agent to have a look in the afternoon."
Liu Yingying felt inexplicably uneasy in her heart.
She had an intuition that Ye Fan seemed to be inside the door and was experiencing a life and death crisis.
