After rebirth, Pei Jiuye overturned raising cubs

Chapter 83
Lou Defeng's cognition was completely overturned, and the expression on his twitching face was disillusioned.

Under his trembling gaze, Pei Yinan nodded calmly: "It's absolutely true, I bought it for 1000 million."

Lou Defeng's eyeballs rolled slightly, and when he finally accepted the fact, he showed a look about to move again.

He rubbed his hands, with anticipation in his eyes: "Master Jiu, I still have a lot of money in my account, I wonder if you can still buy two?
Ayou and Ayao are both good boys, if they improve their cultivation and serve you by your side in the future, my old bones will be more at ease. "

As Wenyou and Wenyou's adoptive father, Lou Defeng is not only worried about their cultivation.

The main reason is that these two children are with Jiu Ye, the higher their cultivation level, the more secure Jiu Ye's safety will be.

Pei Yinan had his own concerns about this matter, and he said softly to Lou Defeng: "Uncle De, they all have a share, but it's not enough for now, they are still young and have some opportunities, and the most important thing is to stabilize their basic cultivation."

Wen Yao has reached the small consummation of the Houtian realm, which is regarded as the No. 1 of the younger generation in the ancient martial arts world.

If other young children of the Guwu family also have such a cultivation base and are protected by the family, then Wen Yao's strength is also outstanding among the younger generation.

The coldness in Wenyou's body hadn't been pulled out yet, just listening to Qiao Luoyan's solution was very complicated, and it was imperative to take care of his body afterwards.

Both of them are still young and cannot rely entirely on pills to increase their cultivation.

They need one step at a time to stabilize their cultivation.

This is indeed the case in Lou Defeng's heart, the surging emotions in his heart gradually calmed down, and his mind became much clearer.

He stared fieryly at Pei Yinan, who was sitting beside the bed with Zhilanruyu and a languid body, and asked in a low voice: "Little Jiuye, but the alchemist was born?"

The Xisui Dan was not snatched, but bought with money, and it was only used for a cheap price of 1000 million.

No matter how slow Lou Defeng was, he still guessed the alchemist.

Pei Yinan leaned on the head of the bed and propped his forehead, his handsome and indifferent face showed a bit of solemnity, and there was an undisguised smile and indulgence in his eyes.

He said lightly to Lou Defeng: "Indeed, it is inconvenient to reveal the identity of this person. I will introduce you to him when the time is right in the future."

"It's really an alchemist who was born, this is great news!"

After getting the answer he wanted, Lou Defeng became excited again.

He is an ancient martial artist of the older generation, and he has a longer view of what he has seen and heard than the younger generation.

The alchemist appeared in the world at this time, not to mention what the ancient warriors from all over the world would do if they knew about it, just relying on the other party's ability to refine the marrow washing pill, they would definitely be able to make a splash.

The other party will definitely be regarded as a guest of honor by decent ancient martial artists, such as the four major ancient martial arts families in the capital, and made offerings as ancestors.

How many ancient warriors from all over the world have suffered from hidden injuries, and there are also ancient warriors whose cultivation base has stagnated for many years without any breakthrough, and who have seriously injured their foundations.

Take the many ancient warriors in the capital as an example, they are all experiencing this kind of experience that most ancient warriors cannot escape.

For so many years, the ancient warriors seem to be beautiful, but in fact the highest cultivation level has been stagnant in the innate realm.

They all need alchemists too much.

Since ancient times, warriors and alchemists in charge of ancient martial arts have been supported by dual phases.

Only with the assistance of an alchemist can a warrior reach the pinnacle of high-level cultivation.

Seeing Lou Defeng's excited look, not knowing what to do, Pei Yinan suppressed the burning fire in his heart.

He raised his heavy arm, waved his hand lazily, and sent people away with a loud voice: "Uncle De, my father doesn't know the good news yet. You can tell him the old man, and he will be happy."

Lou Defeng immediately returned to his senses, and said respectfully: "Yes, I will report to the Patriarch!"

After sending people away, Pei Yinan leaned on the head of the bed relaxedly.

He roughly tore off the collar of his nightgown, revealing a large area of ​​reddened skin on his chest.

The moment the coolness hit, his anxious mood was calmed down a little, but a certain embarrassing place was not so peaceful.

With a gloomy face, Pei Yinan slowly lowered his eyes, looking at the close-fitting and comfortable silk nightgown that fell down from the waist.

His cold and wanton deep eyes were full of hostility, and he stared at the position under the dantian.

It was the first time in half a month that Xu Shi did not support himself, where he was usually pure and ascetic, but now he is showing his sense of existence.

This damn aftereffect not only caused his body to be scorched like a raging fire, but also caused him such troubles of qi and blood surging.

"Oh!"

The ends of Pei Yinan's slightly raised peach blossom eyes were dyed with a faint redness, and the powerful and cold aura on his body was replaced by another inexplicable and charming aura.

He felt the dissatisfaction that his body was screaming at him, and his face was full of anger.

His face, which was already slightly flushed, now looked more chic and unrestrained.

Pei Yinan clenched his fist and slammed it hard on the bed, the irritable and low pressure around him filled every corner of the room.

After persisting for a long time, he still couldn't hold back the unbearable torture.

Grinding his teeth, he got up and went to the bathroom with bare feet, staggering and unsteady.

Even with the body of Zhichun Zhiyang boy, the Chiyan Liequan skill he cultivated is asking for trouble in itself.

Pei Yinan still doesn't know that his unbearable torment will last for several years.

The sound of the water in the bathroom was rushing, and the water was rushing. If someone with keen ears was here, they might hear the sound of the water passing outside, accompanied by a hoarse, extremely sexy voice.

After half an hour.

Pei Yinan moved his right wrist, stretched his brows, but walked out of the bathroom with a stinky expression on his face.

He hated this solution, even loathed it.

But I can't stand the two extremes of body and mind.

Pei Yinan, who was finally refreshed, no longer endured the unspeakable and unbearable suffering of embarrassment.

He tidied up a little, put on a new set of light blue pajamas, left the room and went straight to the old man's master bedroom.

Inside the house, Pei Jun was holding Lou Defeng's hand with a smile on his face, and the two of them were whispering something.

Hearing the movement from the door, the two old men looked back at the same time.

Seeing Pei Yinan's figure, Patriarch Pei immediately let go of Lou Defeng's hand, sat up straight, and beckoned to his younger son: "Xiao Jiu, come and sit!"

He couldn't wait to ask clearly about the capabilities of his future daughter-in-law, the other party is really an alchemist, and the alchemy pill that he refined will fail.

Lou Defeng just explained in detail the matter of taking the pill of washing marrow.

The other party didn't know where Pei Yinan bought the elixir. Patriarch Pei, who had a conversation with the eldest son last night, had wild guesses in his heart.

Apart from his future daughter-in-law, this Xisui Pill would definitely not come from anyone else.

Pei Yinan walked to the bedside with graceful steps, his noble posture was like a gentleman's jade, and it was not obvious at all. He stayed in the bathroom for more than half an hour to solve it, just to solve the matter of releasing the long-pressed fire in his body.

(End of this chapter)