Harvesting Yin

In the morning, the white mist is hazy.

In the Qingyuan sect, on the Lucui Peak, Yang Que was alone, sitting quietly on the edge of the cliff.

Time flies, a month is gone in a blink of an eye.

When he first came, he and Zhao Xun and the other three went out to do tasks every day, and after completing the task every time, he continued to pick up and continue to do it.

Finally, today, he has accumulated enough mind power to officially become a registered disciple of Qingyuanzong.

As long as he stands out in the registration competition three days later, he may join the four main peaks of Qingyuan Sect and become an inner disciple.

After becoming an inner disciple, his name will be announced to the entire Qingyuan County.

And if he does any tasks, the residents in the county will be informed as soon as possible, and they will worship at home, so as to increase the power of mind he needs to practice the Qingyuan sect.

Most importantly, you can accumulate a lot of snow spirits. [

Therefore, Yang Que couldn't wait in his heart.

He will definitely win the registration match three days later!

The sunlight in the distance is extraordinarily dazzling, and the pure white clouds are gently curling up, making you feel at ease.

He was thinking about Quefeng's little junior sister in his heart, and her smiling face appeared in front of his eyes, and his expression became dazed for a moment.

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you sitting here alone?"

Suddenly a sweet voice came from behind, Miao Ling wore a floral dress, and Shi Shi ran over.

Yang Que shook off the thoughts in his head, turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes were slightly bright, and he said with a smile: "Senior Sister Miao, you seem to be more beautiful today."

Although the two had some friction at first, since Yang Que showed his profound strength for the first time.Miao Ling never targeted him again, but tried her best to please him, as if she suddenly changed into a different person.Always obediently followed behind him.

And Yang Que didn't care about the past, or didn't bother to care about her at all, and the relationship with her became more and more harmonious, and some jokes could be made.

When Miao Ling heard the words, she felt joy in her heart, but her face deliberately revealed a look of resentment.Said: "Then why didn't Senior Brother Yang take the initiative to come and play with me? Hiding here alone to watch the sunrise is really boring."

Yang Que smiled and said, "I just finished the mission. I want to be quiet for two days and think about the future."

"In the future?" Miao Ling's eyes flickered with envy, "With Junior Brother Yang's strength, the registration competition will be held three days later. He will definitely achieve good results and become an inner disciple in the future. What else is there?" What do you want?"

Yang Que glanced at her and said, "Is that why you trust me?"

Miao Ling nodded firmly, and said: "Your strength, even Senior Brother Zhao, is ashamed of himself. He often tells us. If you fight him, he won't have any power to fight back. So. Three In future competitions, I guess you will be able to get No.1."

Yang Que's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Where did Brother Zhao go?"

Miao Ling shook her head, sat down beside him, and said: "I don't know, it seems that I was taken away by a senior brother, there should be something to do."

Yang Que nodded, but there was a thoughtful expression between his brows.

Miao Ling looked into the distance, her eyes flickered, she hesitated for a moment, then she turned her head suddenly and said: "Senior brother Yang, since you came here to accumulate snow spirits, you always have to leave when the time comes, then the thought power accumulated in your soul card should It can't be used up, can it?"

Yang Que frowned slightly, looked at her in a blink of an eye, and said, "Do you want it?"

Mind power is a must-have for Qing Yuan Sect disciples, it can be cultivated and exchanged, but it is impossible for ordinary people to give others the mind power gained by doing tasks with their lives.

Even if you can't use it up, you can exchange it for a lot of treasures.

After listening to Miao Ling's words at this time, Yang Que finally understood why she had been flattering him recently.

Seeing that he didn't like it, Miao Ling felt flustered, and hurriedly said: "Senior Brother Yang, don't get me wrong, I don't want your thought power for nothing, I can exchange it with treasures."

"Treasure?" Yang Que glanced at her thoughtfully, and said, "What treasure do you have on you, tell me?"

When Miao Ling heard this, her words froze, and she thought about it carefully. It was impossible for the few magic weapons on her body to catch the eyes of the young man in front of her. She was silent for a moment, and said: "Junior Brother Yang, what treasure do you need? Maybe I can exchange my treasures for you."

Yang Que smiled faintly, turned his head to look at the white clouds in the distance, but didn't reply, he had a ghost mansion in his body, and the treasures in the ghost mansion were all rare treasures, ordinary treasures, how could he take a fancy to them.

What's more, he also has a few magic weapons that are handy, so there is no need to exchange them.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Miao Ling knew what he was thinking, sighed slightly, and was about to stand up and leave.

At this time, Yang Que said indifferently: "Senior Sister Miao, if you want, you can use your body in exchange."

He looked calm and said this without feeling anything wrong.

Miao Ling paused, with a look of astonishment on his cheeks, stared at him carefully for a moment, and said in doubt: "Junior Brother Yang is serious? Although I haven't known Junior Brother for a long time, I can tell that you are not a lustful person." , why are you now..."

Yang Que didn't hide anything, and said: "I need a woman to practice, and mind power is of little use to me. If you want, I can give it all to you."

He doesn't need to practice Qingyuanzong's exercises.

Anyway, there are regulations here. After he becomes an inner disciple, as long as he completes a few prescribed tasks and swears not to enter the Demon Sect or kill innocent people, he can be free and leave at any time.

Qingyuan Sect is different from other sects, it recruits disciples, many of them are temporary, very similar to those workers who are paid to do things, as long as you don't do things that damage the Qingyuan Sect's rules, no matter what you do, it will give you freedom.

Even if you don't practice their skills, absolutely no one will pursue them.

So mind power is completely useless to Yang Que.

After hearing his words, Miao Ling frowned slightly, lowered her head and remained silent for a moment, Fang Manhan asked hopefully: "Junior Brother Yang, is it possible for you not to leave Qingyuanzong and stay here forever?"

Speaking of this, a touch of blush appeared on her face, and she said, "I want to be your partner."

Yang Que's heart moved slightly, but without any hesitation, he shook his head and said, "Impossible, I have to leave, and I also have a partner."

"Oh." Miao Ling was not surprised, she paused, Fang looked up and smiled, "Okay, you give me the power of mind, I will give you the body, we trade fairly. Well, it's just a deal."

Yang Que's eyes flickered, caught the fleeting disappointment in her eyes, and said: "Women belong to Qing Yuanzong, but if you like me, they shouldn't care about it?"

Miao Ling smiled slightly and said, "No, as long as I don't tell them that you forced me, it's fine."

Yang Que smiled and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, do you want to say that on purpose?"

Miao Ling smiled slightly, knowing that he was worried, pondered for a few breaths, and said: "Let me make a written statement, as long as Junior Brother Yang doesn't ruin my body too much."

……

The setting sun sets, and night falls soon.

When the bright crescent moon slowly climbed up the treetops, Miao Ling's voice suddenly sounded outside Yang Que's cave, "Junior Brother Yang, are you still not opening the door?"

Yang Que opened his eyes, and the golden light in his hands disappeared instantly. He got up and opened the cave door, staring at the woman in front of him.

She changed into a snow-white tight-fitting gauze dress, Miaoman's figure was tightly wrapped, her chest was raised high, her black hair was hanging down her waist, and her cheeks were flushed, making her look extremely attractive.

"Junior Brother Yang, why are you still standing here stupidly? Don't let people in?"

Seeing him staring at her closely, Miao Ling couldn't help feeling proud, raised her chin, and said slightly annoyed.

Yang Que smiled slightly and let her in. Fang closed the cave door and simply set a restriction.

Miao Ling's heartbeat quickened a bit. Although she had been prepared for a long time, she didn't take her body seriously, but it was the first time, she had never done it before, so she was inevitably a little nervous.

She stood on the spot to calm down her fluctuating mood, then walked over to sit on the bed, looked at Yang Que with bright eyes, and said softly, "Junior Brother Yang, shall we start?"

Yang Que nodded, no longer controlling the desire in his body, and slowly loosened the belt around his waist.

Miao Ling grinned, looking charming, just about to take off her boots, but Yang Que came over, gently grabbed her feet, and said, "Let me take them off for you."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for her to answer, Fang stroked the furry boots, and quickly helped her take them off, revealing a pair of snow-white and smooth jade feet carved from jade.

Yang Que held it in his hand for a moment, and it felt extremely smooth and soft like a bone. He couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion, and stroked her calf along her legs.

A pair of breasts are smooth and delicate, long and straight, the more Yang Que strokes them, the more dry his mouth becomes.

When he followed her thighs and continued to penetrate into the thin gauze skirt, Miao Ling suddenly trembled, moaned, and hugged his neck tightly with both arms.

Immediately, her little mouth kissed his lips, and the tip of her sweet tongue was inserted directly into his mouth, while a soft and bone-destroying moan came from her throat, while quickly stirring his tongue.

Yang Que's whole body was burning hot, and he hugged her tightly with both hands, the teeth in his mouth suddenly bit her slippery little tongue, and took the initiative to attack her.

"Um……"

Miao Ling's tender body instantly softened, she raised her cheeks, her eyes were closed tightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her small mouth, letting Yang Que wantonly ask for it.

At the same time, she was short of breath, the desire in her body could no longer be restrained, her little hand slid down Yang Que's chest, grasped the tall thing between his legs, and gently kneaded it.

"It's so hot..." She groaned and said to herself.

Yang Que's body shook, and the object became even more rigid, and suddenly pressed against her soft body, pressing her under him.

Immediately, both hands quickly tore open the veil on her chest, and before she could utter a scream, her left hand followed the tender breasts and stretched into the skirt, tearing apart the last cover inside her.

Looking at the snow-white flawless breasts below him, he still hesitated. He hugged the tall and smooth peaks in front of her chest with both hands, and buried his head in it impatiently...

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