I became enlightened in the realm of cultivating immortals

Chapter 62
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In the middle of the night, He Lian quietly touched the perimeter of the residence of the disciple of Xianyin Dao's qi training like a thief.

It wasn't that He Lian wanted to be a thief, it was Tong Yinchun who asked him out, but when he got here, he realized something was wrong.

In the middle of the night, he was a man, and he went to a house full of women. If he was caught by someone, he couldn't speak clearly.

"Or go back?"

Unwilling to give up, He Lian flashed his body and got into a nearby bamboo forest. Then he flicked his fingers, and a stream of flying news flew towards Langyin Pavilion.

After about a stick of incense, He Lian saw a shadowy figure approaching in the distance.

He Lian could vaguely see that the visitor was wearing a double-ring bun like a maid, and he was also wearing the green ring-neck gauze skirt that Xianyindao's maids usually wear.

"Is this the senior sister who called to lead the way?"

He Lian thought for a while, and said via voice transmission: "But Fairy Yinchun asked you to come?"

I saw that girl stopped at the same spot, nodding her head vigorously.

Then He Lian appeared from the bamboo forest and walked over quickly.

As they got closer, He Lian saw that the girl who came to lead the way was very cautious, with her body arched and her head lowered, her hands tightly closed, hanging in front of her body.

He Lian guessed that this girl didn't expect that Tong Yinchun would let her out to meet a man in the middle of the night, so she was also panicked.

Just as he was about to approach and comfort her, don't let this girl ruin her good deeds. She never thought that when he approached, a soft and shy voice entered He Lian's ears with infinite shyness.

"Master, are you here?"

This voice is so familiar, He Lian said in shock: "Senior Sister?!"

The maid in front of her raised her head, and it was He Lian's unparalleled face that he couldn't give up no matter what.

Tong Yinchun's face was flushed, and after glancing at He Lian, he lowered his head again, took He Lian's hand, and said, "Master, please come with the maidservant."

He Lian was almost in a daze, and was led by Tong Yinchun to Langyin Pavilion. Looking at the graceful back of the woman in front of him, he swallowed with some difficulty, and said: "Senior sister, you are singing Where is it?"

"A qi-training disciple cannot have a concubine, so the maidservant should be the maidservant of Mr. Lang first."

Tong Yinchun turned his head to look at He Lian, his eyes were like water, touching the lake of heart, and the flow of spring love caused the lake of heart to rippling.

He Lian was really speechless at this glance, and went all the way into Langyin Pavilion.

Different from the Shilian small courtyard, although the female cultivators of Xianyin Dao are also independent small courtyards, the area is smaller, but the buildings in the courtyard are more exquisite. A three-story attic stands erect, and Tong Yinchun calls himself "Langyin Pavilion".

"Yin'er is resting on the first floor, master and maidservant go to the second floor."

Tong Yinchun led He Lian all the way up to the second floor of Langyin Pavilion, He Lian regained his composure at this moment, secretly took a look at Tong Yinchun, trying to figure out what kind of stimulation this girl had received to make such a move.

When I got to the second floor, I saw that this should be Tong Yinchun's bedroom. It was covered by a light gauze, and I could vaguely see a hibiscus warm tent. Outside the tent was a huge bathtub filled with hot water. There are spirit flowers, and wisps of heat rise up, making the bedroom cloudy.

"Master, will my servant help you take a bath?"

Seeing Tong Yinchun who was blushing and lowering his head to help him untie his belt, He Lian's hands began to be dishonest. When Tong Yinchun's breathing became heavier, he raised his head and looked at himself with sparkling eyes.

The most beautiful imperial blessing in the world.

Deyinchun's maid is three thousand more beautiful than her!
He Lian, who returned to the small courtyard, looked refreshed, spiritually sharp, and thoughtful. He Lian had a feeling in the dark that the next period of hard work must be a rapid improvement.

Autumn goes and autumn comes again, and it's a year of cold and heat in a blink of an eye.

On this day, in an extremely remote mountain depression under Doufa Peak, He Lian, facing the morning light, broke off the smooth and white slender jade legs hanging on his body, sat up energetically, and got dressed.

Beside him, a pile of women's clothing was scattered.

Turquoise ring collar gauze skirt, blue apron, black velvet socks
He Lian casually patted the flawless jade body next to him, feeling his hands were slippery, and couldn't help but make a fuss again, then woke up Tong Yinchun, who was sleepy and obviously a little tired.

"Senior Sister, it's dawn, you should hurry back. I've made an appointment with my wife to fight, she should be here later."

This year of hard training was not bitter for He Lian, and his life was quite nourishing. Ever since he went to Langyin Pavilion, he and Tong Yinchun had a fierce fight. Although they only saw each other once a month, Yinchun's maid Open up without defense, let He Lian get whatever he wants.

In the end, He Lian was afraid of failing the promise he had made to Zhao Huo'er, so he went to the Chuanjing Pavilion to search for two days before he found a 'Suoyang Jue'!
After this year, Tong Yinchun was completely taken away.

The jade woman who was shy back then, is now naked in this mountain field, only propping up her bruised and purple body, coiling around He Lian's waist like a beautiful snake, and said with extreme displeasure: "Lian, why don't you come to me now? Do you have a fight?"

"Don't we fight once a month? It's quite intense."

He Lian made a teasing joke, and Tong Yinchun spat a little shyly, and said, "I'm serious."

"Everyone is safe in their duties, so that they can last for a long time.

This year, in order to hold me, you missed me 29 days a month and clinged to me one day, but your cultivation has made very little progress.

Youth is fleeting, even if there is Zhuyan Pill, it is just a fantasy dream, if the cultivation base is hindered, it will turn into ashes after a hundred years.

Two years later, I will establish the foundation, and when I help my wife achieve the golden core, we can be together in a fair and aboveboard manner. "

While speaking, He Lian's mana fluctuated, and he was already in the late stage of the seventh level of Qi training, and he was about to break through the eighth level of Qi training soon.This is only his superficial cultivation, in fact, He Lian is already in the middle of the eighth level of Qi training.

Tong Yinchun's temperament is far less calm and restrained than He Lian, and young girls are always obsessed.

After enjoying the joy for a year, He Lian knew that it was time to stop for a while, otherwise Tong Yinchun would only be harmed.

Tong Yinchun pouted and said, "Then when shall we meet again?"

"When will you break through the ninth level of Qi training, we will meet naturally."

Tong Yinchun stretched out his little finger, He Lian understood, and after he pulled the hook and stamped, Tong Yinchun changed his disciple's clothes and left reluctantly.

He Lian knew that Tong Yinchun's spiritual root aptitude was not bad, and it was also a mid-level aptitude of the three spiritual roots. Although he practiced ordinary top-level exercises, if he really settled down, he would be able to advance to Qi training nine at most one year layer.

He Lian reckoned that at that time, he would be only one step away from the Great Perfection of Qi Training. After refining the Nine Holes Training Fire Orb with the dual element method, it would be the final sprint before the foundation building.

Seeing that Tong Yinchun was flying in the dark and his figure was no longer visible, He Lian shook his robe and drove the flying magic weapon to Doufa Peak.

"Husband came very early."

Just after the hour, Zhao Huo'er came as scheduled. She was still wearing a fiery red robe, but she looked a little less sharp and a little more gentle than before.

"Madam came early, half an hour earlier than our appointment time."

In the past year, Zhao Huo'er spent less time in the small courtyard, mainly because she wanted to study the 're-washing method' in her own cave. Her original idea has not yet been realized, but fortunately, it has been progressing.

After chatting for a few words, the two threw spirit stones into the guard formation, ready to learn how to fight.

This is not the first time the two have fought. In the past two or three months, He Lian had a certain idea, and he had already fought with Zhao Huo'er several times.

Zhao Huo'er lowered her mana to the early stage of foundation establishment, then stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Husband, let's do it."

He Lian nodded, and he was not polite. The disk in his hand disappeared in a flash, and a strange cold force spread across the entire Doufa Peak.

Without waiting for He Lian to fully unfold his battle, Zhao Huo'er, who had suffered a loss before, folded his hands together, and a red flame rushed towards He Lian.

He Lian didn't dare to neglect in the slightest, the fine iron ball in his right hand activated the third level in a flash, forming a defensive net all over his body, and took out a talisman with his left hand, and shot out with one blow!

boom!
I saw the ice-blue talisman collide with the red flame, and burst open immediately, and the entire Dou Fa Peak seemed to shake.

"Your 'Extremely Cold Thousand-Yuan Talisman' is on fire."

Zhao Huo'er's voice reached his ears, He Lian just smiled slightly, not daring to slack off at all.

After two or three years of hard work, He Lian has now not only firmly grasped the [-] basic Dao patterns, but also mastered the 'Extreme Cold Thousand Yuan Talisman'.

There are several levels of extremely cold thousand-yuan talisman, the first level is one yuan, then ten yuan, then one hundred yuan, three hundred, six hundred, nine hundred, and the highest is one thousand yuan.

The so-called 'Yuan' is the superimposed talisman orifice. He Lian has Shao Changqing's lifelong talisman experience, coupled with his own unique insights, and now he can draw the 'Extremely Cold Ten Yuan Talisman'.

He was limited by mana and cold flames and couldn't draw it directly, but in fact He Lian had found a trick and was sure of success, but the reason for fighting Zhao Huo'er was not to experiment with the extremely cold thousand-yuan talisman.

"coming!"

Zhao Huo'er shouted loudly, followed closely, and saw thousands of fiery red threads with red flames coming through the sky through the clouds.

Dangdang!
The flying scales jingled, and the mana net was crumbling. He Lian didn't dare to keep it, and the last layer of fine iron beads flew out from his hand, running with all his strength.

An ice-blue phantom flame rose from the scales, and Zhao Huo'er's attack was blocked, but He Lian knew that this was not enough.

boom!
Seeing that He Lian opened his mouth and spit out, a ball of ice-blue cold flame was sprayed out, and attached to the scales. The attached red flame is crumbling.

In the part close to the cold flame, a little frost appeared on the fiery red thread.

"My husband's cold power is getting deeper and deeper."

He Lian turned a deaf ear to Zhao Huo'er's compliment, and only shouted loudly: "Get up!"

(End of this chapter)