Exploding cute kitten princess: Xianzun, don't mess with me

Chapter 583 Harvesting Yang, Tonifying Yin and Double Cultivation

Taotie blinked his big watery eyes, and trotted over: "What kind of mission, if it's not delicious, don't talk about it."

Mo Xiaoxian pointed to Immortal Fuli: "Take him to rest, and bring you Yunpian cake and marinated chicken legs when he comes back." I don't know if the cook in Wuhui Palace is still there, but his marinated chicken legs are the most delicious.

Immortal Fuli frowned: "I'll go with you."

Mo Xiaoxian glanced at him up and down: "You're like this... I'm afraid you won't be able to come back after you go to the Demon Race."

"How could it be?" Taotie looked terrified: "Can people from the Demon Race still eat the Immortal Venerable?"

Mo Xiaoxian licked the corner of her mouth frivolously, and said with a smirk: "Some women in the demon clan like to pick up yang to nourish yin, especially the ancient gods like Xianzun, whose essence is the most nourishing."

"..." Immortal Fuli's face turned blue.

"..." Taotie looked shocked: "Then you take me with you."

Mo Xiaoxian almost fell to the ground, and slapped him bitterly: "You are only so young, you only think about this kind of thing!"

Taotie rubbed his forehead: "30 years old."

……

Mo Xiaoxian held her breath in front of her chest and couldn't get up or down. She was used to the appearance of a gluttonous boy, and for a moment forgot his real age.

30 years old, I should have thought about such a thing.

Immortal Fuli interrupted their indecent conversation and asked again: "I'll go with you."

"Okay, go if you can, and I won't stop you." Mo Xiaoxian knew that he couldn't use his spiritual power now, and he wasn't afraid that he would go with him. The main reason was that he was seriously injured and it was too dangerous to go to the Demon Race.

Although the fairy world and the demons have not fought much in recent years, they have long-standing grievances and dislike each other. It is not guaranteed that some demons can't help but want to fight when they see him. Will she stop or not?

Although her calculations were good, she couldn't resist Immortal Fuli's stubbornness, so she forcibly activated her spiritual power and attracted an auspicious cloud, standing on the top of the cloud, looking at her indifferently.

Taotie immediately exclaimed: "Come down quickly, God Ji Rong has told you to watch over you and not to use spiritual power!"

Mo Xiaoxian frowned: "Does the wound hurt?"

Immortal Fuli reluctantly shook his head: "Hurry up, we will set off immediately."

"... Come down for me." Mo Xiaoxian suddenly felt helpless, his face turned pale, is it still hurting?

Immortal Fuli stood stubbornly on the top of the cloud, staring at her with lowered eyes, and within a moment, thin sweat dripped from his forehead.

"...You can do it, I'll take you there, but promise me that you won't use any more spiritual power." Mo Xiaoxian compromised, and seeing that Fuli Xianzun's figure was shaking, he immediately flew up to support him, with a slightly sullen expression: "Ji Rong saw I'm going to lose my temper with you again."

"She won't see." Immortal Fuli's face was pale, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, like a porcelain doll who was brave and fragile.

Mo Xiaoxian looked dazed, his thoughts were led away by him, and he couldn't help asking: "Why?"

"You're not willing." A look of embarrassment flashed across the eyes of Immortal Fuli.

"..." Mo Xiaoxian woke up from the intoxication, this porcelain doll is not fragile at all.

After resting for a while, when Immortal Fuli's physical discomfort subsided, Mo Xiaoxian took him to the direction of the demons with him.

On the way, Immortal Fuli suddenly asked: "You said that the women of the demon race like to harvest yang and nourish yin?"

"It's similar to the double cultivation you mentioned." Mo Xiaoxian stood on the top of the cloud, looking ahead.

Immortal Fuli paused for a moment, then said softly: "You lived in the Demon Race for a long time..."

Mo Xiaoxian glanced at him: "What do you want to say?"

"If you want to pick it up, I can give it selflessly."

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(End of this chapter)