"Ming'er? Are you asleep?"
Wu Zuirao quietly came to the bedside and looked at Chu Ming's sleeping posture with his arms stretched out. The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up with a helpless arc, and his eyes were gentle and full of maternal brilliance.
"It seems that you have been practicing very hard recently..."
She sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out her hand to gently touch Chu Ming's face and murmured to herself.
"My master has made an agreement with the Tianyan Sect that you cannot leave the Tianyan Mountains under any circumstances, so when you participate in the alchemy competition, my master cannot follow you to protect you."
"But with your current strength, you no longer need my protection. I am very pleased."
"What's more, you also need this opportunity to practice, consolidate what you have learned, and enrich your experience. After all, you said you wanted to be an eagle who protects and serves as your teacher..."
Although she said she wasn't worried, Wu Zuirao still frowned slightly, her beautiful eyes narrowed full of worry.
She bit her soft lips lightly and stared at Chu Ming's sleeping face for a long time. She finally sighed softly, and her red face showed a trace of shyness and coquettishness for the first time.
"Ming'er, since I can't protect you, then before you leave, I can give you myself as a gift."
"I originally thought that when you were eighteen years old, we would kneel down and worship the heaven and the earth, vow to be united, and enjoy the beauty of the wedding night together."
"But I'm sorry, I really can't bear it..."
The sweet and moist breath was constantly exhaled from the drunkenly opened red lips, the misty eyes were filled with spring water, and the fiery peach-pink love gradually condensed in the pupils, and became more intense, and there were even nine faintly visible eyes behind her. The fox tail slowly appeared.
She stood up and quickly took off her panties, then picked up Chu Ming's right hand.
Late at night, the originally silent mountains behind Danfeng were filled with the sounds of birdsong and warblers. It was not until the clouds and mist receded in the early morning that the morning light gradually faded in the distance.
"Um……"
Chu Ming slowly opened his hazy sleepy eyes, stretched out after humming slightly, and the slightly raised corners of his mouth proved that he seemed to have had a good dream last night.
"This feels quite real."
Chu Ming subconsciously moved his right hand.
"?"
"A cramp?"
After Chu Ming straightened it, his face was full of confusion.
People get cramps in their legs or feet when they sleep. My fingers get cramps?
And what does this smell like?
Chu Ming put his right hand in front of his nose and sniffed lightly, then raised his eyebrows with a surprised expression.
"It's really weird."
Chu Ming scratched his head in confusion without thinking about it, and washed up casually. As soon as he opened the door of the wing, he saw An Muxi dancing a sword in the empty yard.
The light blue figure was as light as a butterfly. Its elegant figure flew up and down, stepping on the clouds. From time to time, ice flakes were broken by the toes, and thick spiritual energy fluctuations continued to spread.
So...so handsome!
Chu Ming subconsciously held his breath and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.
When An Muxi turned his wrist, the ice-blue long sword turned into an afterimage and danced in the air with several ice lotuses. After the blue light flashed away, the extremely cold breath spread instantly, dyeing the surrounding flowers and plants with a tinge of color. A layer of frost.
"good!"
Chu Ming clapped his hands and applauded, and his excitement caused An Muxi to stop his movements and glance at him. After taking a breath, he stood on the spot holding the sword, with a playful arc at the corner of his mouth.
"Practice?"
"?"
Chu Ming was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly waved his hands and said with a helpless smile.
"No, Senior Sister, you are already at the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. Why are you practicing with a person like me, who is at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm!"
"Weren't you quite arrogant yesterday?"
An Muxi blushed, pouted slightly, and glared at Chu Ming with shame and anger.
"Ask me again, do you want to practice?"
"Practice! I'll practice!"
Chu Ming licked his dry lips, unable to express the pain in his heart.
Senior sister, she is determined to take revenge on me today!
If I had known this, I wouldn't have bullied her so much last night...
"Don't worry, I won't use my cultivation to suppress you."
Seeing that Chu Ming reluctantly agreed, An Muxi's eyebrows curved into a crescent shape. She flipped her wrist and used the ice sword to create a sword flower again and smiled sweetly.
"I will push my cultivation level to the same level as yours, and we will just compete in martial arts."
"oh!?"
Upon hearing this, Chu Ming's originally bitter heart suddenly became lively.
Just competing in martial arts?
What a great feeling!
I definitely can’t lose!
Do you really think that the stick skills I have practiced diligently during this period and the Wing Chun I learned from "Zhen Zi Tan" are vegetarian?
"Sister, are you serious about this?"
Chu Ming picked up a piece of wood and smiled proudly.
"Since you have made concessions, senior sister, I won't use that bone to bully you."
"If I use that bone, I'm afraid your sword will break if I touch it."
"Hmph! Look at the sword!"
Before Chu Ming could take a pose, An Muxi, who had been provoked to reveal her inner resentment, suddenly floated towards him on ice lotus. Her originally indifferent temperament suddenly turned cold, and her slightly narrowed eyes were full of pride.
"As your senior sister, I have to teach you a lesson today!"
"Please give me some advice, senior sister!"
The two figures intertwined with each other, and the astonishing power spread instantly.
Chu Ming originally thought that if he and An Muxi were of the same cultivation level, he would definitely defeat her with an overwhelming advantage, and he would be able to maintain a balance at least.
But often the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.
"Weren't you very good at bullying me last night? Huh? Do you dare to throw me on the bed again in the future?!"
"Sister, please listen to my explanation!"
"Do you still dare to have a random kiss?!"
"Senior sister, you are unjust! At that time, you were stroking my hair with a look of enjoyment, and you even held it down... Don't hit me!"
"Chu Ming! You can just touch it. Who asked you to pinch it! I'll cut off the claws for you!"
"..."
Looking at the two figures running fiercely and chasing each other crazily, Hua Xiaoying stood in the distance, holding the wooden basin and feeling a little at a loss.
If there was a conflict between Taoist couples, the scene in front of her could still be explained clearly, and she would be able to step forward to persuade them.
But it's obviously not the case. Rather, judging from the questions and answers in their mouths, this is more like... flirting?
What about pressing on the bed, what about kissing and touching... What on earth were Brother Chu and his sister-in-law doing last night?
Hua Xiaoying fantasized casually, her little face couldn't help but blush slightly, and a strange idea suddenly came to her heart.
Could it be that Brother Chu likes this feeling of being chased?
That must be it!
It seems that I am moving closer to this aspect!
Hua Xiaoying secretly made up her mind to finish her daily chores and practice martial arts, and become someone like An Muxi in the future.
After that day, Chu Ming's life suddenly became fulfilling again.
After going to report to Wu Zuiluo in the early morning, An Muxi took advantage of the time when An Muxi was using the "Dream Essence Platform" to practice, and she and her master hid in the corner of the hall to comfort each other, and casually took away her underwear or underwear for later return. Increase your cultivation through simulation.
As a result, in just two weeks, Chu Ming's cultivation level skyrocketed from the middle stage of the sixth level of the Qi Refining Realm to the late stage of the seventh level of the Qi Refining Realm, just like a rocket, and he was only one step away from the breakthrough.
Even though An Muxi and Wu Zuirao had known about this kind of cultivation talent for a long time, they couldn't help but be surprised and surprised, and finally slowly accepted the fact that he was a pervert.
Not only is his behavior abnormal, but his cultivation talent is also so abnormal!
After the morning passed, no matter what happened, Chu Ming would take a nap at noon, and in the afternoon he would go to the Affairs Hall to take care of the affairs of dealing with monsters.
After frequently appearing in the Affairs Hall during this period, many people knew his name - an alchemy cultivator who had a blood feud with monsters, and his strength was unfathomable!
Of course, after Chu Ming was gently persuaded by An Muxi, he no longer carefully concealed his own strength.
He showed his sharpness, and after only two weeks, his reputation spread among many outer disciples.
Some people say he is an alchemist, some say he is a spiritual beast master, and some even think he is an undercover agent from the Demon Sect!
Because on a quiet evening, that person saw Chu Ming using his hair to wrap the mad cow to death and hold it high in the air, with an evil smile on his lips...
In the end, this incident had a huge impact on his young mind. Even now, he dare not raise his head to look at Chu Ming.
However, the person involved does not seem to care about these rumors in the outside world. While he is happily using the "Book of Life and Death of Hundred Demons" to absorb demon souls and strengthen himself, he is also silently saving his contribution points, planning to spend them after entering the inner sect.
After returning from the affairs hall in the evening, Chu Ming would be dragged to a sparring session by An Muxi every day, and then beaten up by her, saying that she would help you practice martial arts.
Practicing martial arts, right?
OK!
Senior sister, you help me practice martial arts, and I will help you practice other skills!
Chu Ming said fiercely, and then in the dead of night, he either sneaked into An Muxi's wing, or dragged her to his own wing to bully her in revenge.
Of course, An Muxi was a little reluctant at first, but he was gradually defeated by Chu Ming's superb skills, and gradually fell in love with the various novel games he proposed.
For example, treat each other to yogurt.
As the name suggests, either An Muxi invited Chu Ming to drink, or Chu Ming invited An Muxi to drink. In the end, the two found that this was too troublesome, so they invited each other to drink at the same time...
Not only that, the two of them also enjoyed playing games such as picking rope rings with their mouths and guessing fingers blindly. Their relationship was getting warmer day by day, and the bottom line was just about to reach the end.
In the end, under Chu Ming's hard work, the soft-hearted An Muxi shyly promised him that she would look at the situation while they were together attending the alchemy competition.
"Really, Senior Sister? I love you so much!"
That night, Chu Ming excitedly carried An Muxi around in his arms several times. This incident made him excited for a long time, thinking that the day when he would get rid of his left-handed career was just around the corner.
Of course, it was indeed just around the corner, and it was a few days ahead of schedule, but the target was not An Muxi.
But dance drunkenly.
(End of chapter)
