Step on the immortal river

() Song Lian never thought that Xu Yawen would say such a thing.

In his initial impression, Xu Yawen was a woman who was so charming that men all over the world would bow down to her under the pomegranate skirt. She was a Nascent Soul cultivator, the lord of the 72 fairy cities in the world, and she was also a man who robbed Ye Xi for a man in order to get her. The woman who loves what she wants at any cost.

Later, he found that she was a poor woman.

When all the men met her, they would be overwhelmed by her peerless beauty and forget about it, but when they knew that this woman was just a beautiful stone vase, and they couldn't even arrange flowers, these men retreated like a tide.There are two such typical men, one is the old villain Niu Renxuan, and the other is Yuanhe Emperor.

Now, this woman seriously said, "I want to marry you."

If she refuses, the treatment that has just improved will be in vain, and she may become the third man who hurt her more than the previous two men.Because, his hand is still holding the tall and straight mountain.

If he agrees, this woman's exclusive and destructive character is hard for him to accept, not to mention, what will Gong Zihan do with nothing.

After a few twists and turns in his mind, Song Lian winked at her and said with a smile, "Even if I don't prove the Tao, I can still live for tens of thousands of years."

What he said is really not bragging. After Xingtian Dao made the Thunder and Heavenly Tribulation, he already understood what it means to not cultivate Taoism, immortality and spirituality. There is no need to cultivate at all. If you take other people's lives for your own use, you will not die for thousands of years .

"Then will you marry me?"

"Beauty, no man can resist your beauty and charm. I am no exception. My brother has a very broad mind and welcomes you at any time. Therefore, the key is your choice. To love someone is to love everything about a person , including this person's strengths and weaknesses, this person's parents, siblings, etc., can you do it?"

Xu Yawen was silent, she knew what Song Lian meant.

My heart is at war with heaven and man, my teeth are clenched on my lower lip...

After a while, she seemed to have made up her mind, and sighed: "Back when Han Ziyu married Yuan He as a concubine, I laughed at her and hated her. How many wives do you have?"

Song Lian was stunned by these words, and the turning point was too fast, he immediately shook his head and said: "Your brother, I have known many excellent women, but unfortunately I have been alone so far."

"So which one do you like best?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

"lie."

"I like all lies, I wish they were all mine."

Xu Yawen smiled.

This smile is more lethal than looking back at Bai Meisheng. It is completely sincere. When he stares at a certain man in a daze, he immediately raises a certain part.

Xu Yawen was fascinated by people, so she giggled and gave Song Lian a flattering look.

boom…….

Immediately Miracle Doctor Song became dizzy.

Dead, dead!Brother is going to be fascinated by you.

what…….

"Why do you have a nosebleed?" Xu Yawen's complexion changed, and she reached out to wipe Song Lian's nose for the first time.

At this moment, Song Lian's heart trembled, he actually saw tension and concern in Xu Yawen's eyes, he did not stop Xu Yawen's hand, but looked at her, and said in a low voice but seriously: "Are you sincere? "

Wiping away a drop of nosebleed, Xu Yawen touched Song Lian's face with her hand, and said affectionately: "There has never been a man who is willing to sweat for me, be nervous for me, sleepless for me all night, and think hard for half a month to find a cure for me. They I just want to get my body. Now, my body has been touched by you, do you think I still have a choice. My body and mind are transformed into mortals, why can't I be a little woman once."

"Aren't you jealous?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or lies?" Xu Yawen reproduced Song Lian's answer just now.

Both of them laughed immediately.

This smile seemed to completely open up her heart, without any barriers.

For three consecutive days, Song Lian did not leave Xu Yawen's mortal world until her pain was completely eliminated.

Although Xu Yawen didn't feel any part of her lower body, she wept with joy.

"Beauty, a good beginning is half the battle. I need to make new silver needles later, so get up and move around."

Xu Yawen, who was able to get up, threw herself into Song Lian's arms without thinking about dressing, and buried her head on his shoulder.

Song Lian closed his hands and hugged Xu Yawen tightly.

Xu Yawen immediately felt the toughness of something below, and said in a low voice with heat on her face, "I'll help you train Gong Zihan."

Song Lian understood this, which meant that Gong Zihan didn't know how to serve men.

After thinking for a while, Song Lian said: "She is like a blank piece of paper, so she has a certain charm. Everyone has their own personality, follow her."

"But you—will it be very hard?"

"Hehe, of course. Don't think so much now, just go take a bath obediently, and I will make special silver needles."

What Song Lian wants to make is not silver needles, but Shenmu needles.

During these three days, he repeatedly injected needles below Xu Yawen's lower abdomen. Although it could temporarily relieve the pain, it was not a long-term solution, and the treatment plan had to be adjusted.

Medication is a must, but I don't know how long it will take to recuperate with medication. According to the condition, it will definitely not get better in three years. So, he thought of Jiao Yang, and Shenmu can transform magic skills.It's a pity that this part of the woman can't be implanted, and now it can't be operated on, so during the acupuncture process, I thought of making the Shenmu into silver needles to speed up the treatment.

Back in his mortal world, Song Lian took a hot bath, took out a piece of sacred wood and cut it into strips.

Then cut it with a knife. During this process, a lot was broken. If Qiu Ling knew about it, he would be heartbroken.Finally, 39 special Shenmu needles appeared, but this was not enough, and further grinding was needed. Use water on a coarse cloth, and grind slowly to produce fine, smooth needles.

When preparing to polish, Song Lian bent over and stood up, shaking his body.

For these 39 fine needles, he had been squatting on a stool for a whole day, and his legs had long been numb, so he could not stand upright, nor could he straighten his waist.

Suddenly, a pair of gentle hands hugged him.

Xu Yawen had been here for half an hour, and had been watching Song Lian who was engrossed in it. At this moment, he found that Song Lian was so tired, and tears flowed silently.

"Ah, when did you come here?" Song Lian slowly straightened his waist, "Becoming a mortal, so you like to cry. I still need to polish, you go get me a basin of water."

At this moment, Song Lian smelled the aroma of the food, turned his head, and saw Gong Zihan standing at the door blankly looking at the two of them, they were hugging each other.

"Oh, I'm hungry. Come in, little beauty."

Gong Zihan was startled, blushed and bowed his head, not daring to say anything, brought the food into the room, and didn't know what to do, so he broke the second senior sister's hookup with Song Miracle Doctor... his heart was uneasy.

The atmosphere was a bit awkward at once, Song Lian kept scratching his head, he didn't expect the beauties, big and small, to meet so soon, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

Xu Yawen suddenly smiled, pulled Gong Zihan, and said in a low voice: "Junior Sister, don't disturb him for dinner, let's chat." He pulled Gong Zihan away.

This departure made Song Lian's heart empty and uncomfortable, and he didn't know if they would have a pk in the two meetings...

Thinking wildly while eating, eating food is tasteless.

After the hasty end, he sighed inwardly, and simply concentrated on continuing to sharpen the wooden needle.

In the end, another one broke, leaving 38.

Here comes the point.

Taking out one of them, a golden soul fire appeared on Song Lian's brow, enveloping the sacred tree, and began to refine the sacred tree using the refining technique of "Lunhuo" by Guo Chengzhu.

In the past, although Song Lian knew fire and possessed powerful soul fires, he suffered from the lack of Dao Yuan and was unable to cast the corresponding formulas. Now it is very different. Since he learned the heart forbidden technique, he finally found out the true essence to cooperate with the simulation of soul consciousness. Dao Yuan came to display the magic formula that only monks can use.

This refining took three days and three nights.

After three days and three nights, 37 unique Shenmu needles came out.

At the moment when it came out, there was a violent storm, lightning and thunder in the sky.

Song Lian was taken aback.

According to the legend of this world of cultivating immortals, whenever a divine weapon comes out, it will also invite a catastrophe. This catastrophe is not within the scope of the calamity of the heavenly decree, but belongs to the assessment of the heaven and earth spirits.But because of the disappearance of the entire world of cultivating immortals, the appearance of artifacts is only because God was angry and could not baptize the artifacts.

This legend flashed through his mind, and Song Lianfu suddenly sacrificed the Chaos Orb to his heart. The big and small worlds merged, and the violent storm, lightning, thunder and thunder disappeared in the sky, but they ran into the small world of the Chaos Orb.

Seeing the 37 unique Shenmu needles being continuously bombarded on the top of the mountain, Song Lian was extremely nervous, and desperately increased his soul consciousness, regretting it a bit.

It should be noted that he can only use soul fire to sacrifice, change the structure of the god tree so that it is not easy to break, and imprint the will of the soul consciousness, but he cannot burn any formations. Can he experience the baptism of thunder?

No, what must be done?

Otherwise all previous efforts will be wasted.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, infinite courage surged in his heart, and the soul fire came out.

A soul fire carrying his courage and will was thrown into the chaotic world, enveloping 37 blackened Shenmu needles at once.

boom…….

A thunder shot down.

Song Lian yelled, his brain tingled, and the baptism of Thunder was transferred and turned into a soul fire against him.

Hum, the six bamboo slips flashed automatically.

Song Lian was overjoyed.

If Yin God wants to cultivate into Primordial Spirit, he must let go of the sea of ​​consciousness and be baptized by thunder. But at this moment, when Song Lian is not ready to accept the baptism of thunder, Yin God is closely related to the bamboo slips, so the six bamboo slips automatically ran out to resist .

With the help of six pieces of bamboo slips, Song Lian did not stop doing anything, and then out of his soul fire, wrapped 37 Shenmu needles, pinched the magic formula, and refined it while being baptized in the thunder.

If City Lord Guo was there, he would have opened his mouth wide in shock.

This kind of thunder refining method, which is no different from seeking death, is absolutely only a lunatic would dare to do it, and if it is a little careless, it will be wiped out.

After thunder and thunder were shot down, Song Lian concentrated on cultivating the soul, fire, yin, and refining the magic needle. Later, he felt unsatisfactory. Anyway, in his chaotic world, there was a movement in his heart, thunder, out!

boom…….

There are many red lightning bolts in the sky.

Red?

Song Lian was baffled, what's going on?

In fact, what he is going to be baptized at this moment is his own soul fire, so the catastrophe has changed. The blood that was absorbed before began to undergo a wonderful chemical reaction. Under the action of real thunder, it was fed back and fell on the Shenmu needle one by one. Falling on the soul fire, falling on the yin god.

The thunder suddenly disappeared, and all the monks in the market ran out, looking up at the sky.

On the boat, in Gong Zihan's room, beauties of all ages were holding hands. Xu Yawen whispered in Gong Zihan's ear, causing Gong Zihan to startle and make a fuss, just like a little girl listening to a story, nervous and afraid, but wanting to listen... …

For three full hours, the thunder in the small world disappeared.

Song Lian breathed out and moved his hand, 37 red magic needles appeared in his hand, as if they were his own body, connected by blood.This feeling was so miraculous that he had a thought, could it be my body.

Thinking about it this way, a miracle happened.

The 37 magic needles in his hand disappeared, and all of them were hidden in his body.

How can it be?

He jumped up in surprise.