Immortal Emperor’s Self-cultivation

Fortunately, she has served for five and a half days.

As long as you persist for the remaining day and a half, you will be completely liberated.

At that time, she has to go to the White Horse Building in the north of the city to find a few strong little brothers happy to have a carnival!

No matter how bad it is, it’s okay to go back and practice the orchid massage acupoints by yourself!

...

Just when she was dreaming, something happened suddenly.

Chu Xiaolian who was lying on the bed suddenly looked solemn and sat cross-legged.

He pinched the sword mark with his hand, and his whole body exuded a sharp aura, as if his whole body instantly turned into a sword.

A peerless sword with soaring vigor!

Behind Chu Xiaolian, a faint vision condensed, it was a Yangtze river condensed by sword intent.

Although it is only a few feet long, it exudes a solemn and majestic momentum.

Looking at Chu Xiaolian under the reflection of the vision, the girl instantly felt that the young man in front of her had a sacred feeling of 'inviolability'.

It was as if my 'teasing' was a blasphemy against the young man in front of me!

He, is he actually practicing divine skills?

But now, this kid has finally mastered the magical skills, and the old lady is also liberated.

Thinking of this, the perfunctory smile on the girl's face became sincere: "Congratulations, young master, congratulations, young master, the magic skill is finally accomplished!"

Chu Xiaolian calmed down, and the vision behind him gradually subsided.

His eyes were burning, and there was unconcealable excitement in his eyes.

The teacher really didn't lie to me!

Chu Xiao could feel that the moment he condensed the embryonic form of the mighty sword intent, his strength increased greatly!

Compared with before, the combat power has at least doubled!

Although Chu Xiaolian is still at the seventh level of Qi refining, he has the confidence to defeat ordinary Qi refining peak experts by using the Taishang Wangqing Sword Art!

Even if you meet a monk in the foundation building period, you can still resist a few tricks!

Sure enough, self-cleaning, self-cultivation and self-cultivation are the kingly ways. Women are creatures that will only affect the speed at which Chu draws his sword!

Taishang Wangqing Sword, you have to continue practicing! ! !

Thinking of this, Chu Xiaolian's eyes on the girl beside him became more and more fiery.

The girl met Chu Xiaolian's gaze, and her tender body trembled slightly for an instant.

Could it be that the young master is ready to use real knives and guns after he has achieved great feats?

I can do it! ! !

...

Chu Xiaolian cupped his hands towards the girl: "I don't know if I'm tired of bothering you these days?"

Not tired not tired!

If it's true, the slave family can hold on for another three days and three nights!

Of course, not so proactive.

The girl cast a shy glance at Chu Xiaolian: "As long as the young master is happy, I can do whatever I want."

Chu Xiaolian excitedly said: "Well, Chu will go back to the sect to participate in the trial meeting tomorrow, and will come back to find the girl after the trial is over."

"Next time Chu won't pay for seven days, just pay for a month!"

"By the way, the price of a girl's night package is 500 taels of silver. Can a monthly package be a little cheaper?"

What the hell?

Going back to the Zongmen tomorrow to participate in the trial, and today's real swords and guns, snipe and clam fight, is there any contradiction?

The young master can compete with the slave family, and then go to the trial!

Wait, monthly subscription! ! !

How can it be possible to pay a monthly subscription with a serious knife and gun?

The girl stared at Chu Xiaolian with wide eyes, her face was full of fear: "Eunuch...Young Master!"

"You want to take over the slave's house for a month, why?"

what?

Of course not!

Chu Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "Chu's swordsmanship has just started, and she will need a lot of help from the girl in the future. Money is not a problem."

Girl: (╯°Д°)╯︵┻━┻

money is not a problem!

Help is not a problem!

The problem is that you will talk about it later!

Let the old lady help you sharpen the sword, do you talk to the old lady?

Still want to pay a monthly subscription?

This is a humiliation to my old lady!

humiliation! ! !

My old lady quit, my old lady would rather be a good one!

woo woo woo~

Too bullying silver to provoke~

...

The words are divided into two ends.

The southernmost part of the Eastern Desolation, Juetian Peak.

On the top of the mountain that goes straight into the sky, there is a small pavilion.

In the pavilion, a middle-aged swordsman and a burly man sat facing each other.

"Holy Lord Taicang, we have no malicious intentions when we cross the border."

This big man has a rough appearance, and his golden hair is like pouring gold, shining brightly under the sunlight.

He exuded an extremely terrifying aura all over his body.

If one's cultivation base is not strong enough, he can't even look directly at this big man, and will be instantly burned to ashes by the scorching breath.

This is the coercion naturally exuded by a peerless powerhouse.

However, the middle-aged swordsman didn't seem to be affected in any way, sitting upright all the time, looking extremely indifferent.

He wiped the long sword in his hand, looking extremely focused.

Seeing that the middle-aged swordsman didn't say a word, the blond man's face darkened: "Holy Master, you must be too blind!"

"Today, the king led the Tianjiao of Southern Border to cross the border, just to compete with Tianjiao in the holy lands of the Eastern Wilderness."

"I heard that there are no outstanding talents in the generation of the Holy Land. Could it be that you are afraid?"

The Holy Master of the Heavenly Cang, Jiang Xuanyu, finally looked at the burly man.

He calmly said: "If the Lion King insists on crossing the border, I will naturally not stop it."

"However, since the younger generation is friendly, don't come over to the old goblins who are over a hundred years old."

"Otherwise, the sword in Jiang's hand may be easily accidentally injured."

As soon as the words fell, the long sword in his hand uttered a clear sword sound, which resounded across thousands of miles of territory in an instant.

The golden-haired man looked at the Holy Master Tai Cang, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

He snorted coldly: "It's natural, I just hope that after the junior Ruogui Holy Land is defeated by my Southern Border Tianjiao, the Holy Master will not be angry because of it."

Jiang Xuanyu looked deeply at the burly man, until his back felt cold.

After a long time, he calmly said: "If you are a peer, if you lose, you can only blame yourself for not being good at learning and not being special to others."

"However, the strongest arrogance of the younger generation in Tai Cang Mansion is not in the Holy Land."

The Lion King of Southern Border was slightly taken aback, and asked curiously: "The strongest Tianjiao in the Taicang Mansion is not in the Holy Land? Where is it?"

Jiang Xuanyu looked at a certain direction in the east, and said calmly: "At the Aojian Immortal Gate."

The Lion King sneered, "Ridiculous!"

"Holy Master Jiang has been in the main road of southern Xinjiang for seven hundred years, and he has no other distractions, and he doesn't even care about his own holy land."

"The descendant of the dignified holy land will be crushed by the mere disciples of the immortal sect."

"It's true that the elders are like dragons, and the disciples are like insects!"

The wind picked up and rolled the lion king's golden hair, which was as dazzling as the sun, and it looked really majestic.

He sneered and said, "Don't worry, it doesn't matter whether the strongest Tianjiao of your Taicang Mansion is in the Holy Land or in the Immortal Gate, the result will be the same!"

"The little prince of my family will trample him on the soles of his feet, as a stepping stone to the highest!"

Jiang Xuanyu finally raised his head and looked at the Lion King seriously.

He smiled and said, "Try it."

...

The golden crow enters the valley, and the jade rabbit rises to the east.

Another two days passed, and Hanhai Peak was very lively this day!

Because today is Aojian Immortal Sect's ten-year freshman trial meeting, a big event.

It is said that even the senior brother of Zhenchuan will go out and sit in the town in person to lead this year's new disciples down the mountain to practice!

Halfway up Hanhai Peak, in front of the small courtyard where Li Hanguang lives.

Jiang Shengxie, Yue Tai'a, and Chu Xiaolian stood at the gate with bruised noses and swollen faces.

In front of them stood Ye Chengying, who was as cold as ice.

She exuded a suffocating and powerful aura, and looked at the three of them with burning eyes!

"Eldest brother Huafan, only the four of us in the sect know about it."

"You three, who leaked the secret?"