Divorced Women's Cheat Cultivation

Chapter 5

Yan Qing got up when the sky was still bright, and after washing up, entered the fairyland space to start practicing.

She must not slack off at the beginning. Although she has jumped to the late stage of consecration, her foundation is really shallow, and she will suffer big losses after being overthrown. The paper tiger's tiger is useless except to bluff people.

Fortunately, Yan Qing has a down-to-earth and hard-working personality, which is very helpful for her long journey of cultivation in the future.

After running for a few weeks, the milky white airflow in the pubic region slowly changed to a solid state, and she understood that it was the manifestation of the development from the consecration period to the heartbeat period.

Now there is a hint of it, but it is like Wangshan looks close but is far away. There is a big span from one stage to another, and she still has to work harder.

After completing today's task, when Yan Qing breathed out for the last time, a strange fragrance wafted from the tip of her nose, like peaches that were ripening in the sun and were about to burst.

She hasn't finished her breakfast yet, she still sacrifices to the Wu Zang Temple first, Yanqing opened her eyes, revealing a bright light, this taste really makes people's index finger move.

Yan Qing followed the fruit fragrance all the way, and she simulated the shape of countless fruits in her mind. It must be big, with red skin, fleshy and small...bite it down and leave a fragrance on her lips and teeth.

Not long after, she found it by the lake, and it really satisfied all her fantasies. It was hanging brightly red on a tree, and the whole tree had only one fruit, it was so big that its two hands could bear fruit. The bag is full, and its skin is rosy and bright. As for whether the meat is juicy and the lips and teeth are fragrant, you have to taste it yourself.

There was a gluttonous light in his eyes, Yan Qing stretched out his sinful hand towards the fruit, and just when Bai Nen's fingertips were about to touch the red fruit, the fruit suddenly screamed!
Yan Qing was startled by the sharp voice, and realized that she had covered her ears with her hands.

Mrs. Mrs. is terrible, the fruit in the mountain can scream like a pig!
After the fruit opened its pulp and screamed, it was suddenly choked by its own juice and a series of heart-piercing coughs followed.

Yan Qing with a complex expression, "..."

After breathing heavily, Guo Guo twisted her body, made a childish voice, and asked Yan Qing, "What do you want to do to my lovely me???"

Mrs. Mrs. is scary, the fruit in the mountains can not only scream like a pig but also call itself cute? !

How can a big round fruit be so cute if it only tastes good?
"Excuse me... May I ask you are...?"

"Cute, I have a cute name called Little Cutie, you can call me Little Cutie."

"Okay, cutie...what the hell are you?"

It is so cute that even the name is taken from this style.

The little cutie twisted her body again, "I'm not a cute thing, I'm the mountain god in the fairy mountain! My magic power is boundless, I can move mountains and fill seas, and live long!"

Taking a closer look at this fruit again, she really couldn't imagine how such an ethereal mountain god illusion could be a glowing red fruit...

In addition, how did it manage to split the pulp to speak, and when it spoke, it splashed juice all over her face, and where are its eyes?How do you know which direction she is in?Is it all red in its field of vision?

"The cute me saw the doubtful face of you who is not cute, let me prove it to you...prove that the cute me is the mountain god."

After Da Guozi finished speaking, his body shook very quickly, and then the soles of Yan Qing's feet shook, the lake turned up huge waves, and the surrounding trees also danced wildly. It was so lively. The earthquake intensified, and Yan Qing became dizzy from being shaken Stop it quickly.

"I believe it, I believe it, you must be a mountain god, my lovely."

"Hmph." Guozi hummed softly.

In Yan Qing's view, this style of painting is really strange.

She asked, "Then why are you...in the shape of a fruit?"

In the information she saw, none of the mountain gods seemed to have this kind of round and harmless shape.

"Hmph, I'm so cute..."

"Then why don't you take human form?"

There are thousands of species, and humans have evolved to stand at the top of the food chain, which shows that the human form is very useful, and from the perspective of cultivation, the human form is also more convenient for the gathering of aura, so most demons, immortals, and gods will use human forms instead of the body .

"Hmph, I'm so cute that I'm almost out of shape... I'll be done soon!"

"Oh...!" Yan Qing understood, "It turns out that she hasn't transformed yet..."

Da Guozi was a little upset, "Actually, my lovely incarnation still needs your help."

"Me?" Yan Qing was a little surprised, "What can I help you with?"

"You just need to drop a drop of blood on me." After saying this, Da Guozi became even more unhappy, and her tone became much lower.

"My blood?"

"Yes, you are the reincarnated Nuwa. The blood in your body, one drop can be worth hundreds of years of cultivation. It is a unique treasure. After you drop the blood, I can absorb it and transform into form."

One drop can be worth hundreds of years of cultivation...

Yan Qing, a liberal arts student, began to calculate the equation. 1 drop is 100 years, 10 drops is 1000 years, 100 drops is 10000 years, 10000 drops. Sorry, there are too many zeros in the back. The paper turned out to be a 500 million lottery ticket.

She was dizzy from the top prize, and couldn't help asking, "Can I drink my own blood?"

Daguozi Mountain God: "...you are the most stupid reincarnation of Nuwa I have ever seen, how could you drink your own blood! Do you know that it is useless to you? And the blood I am talking about is essence blood, and if you exceed three bowls, you will be exhausted Do you know that you have returned to the west? And you should be careful to hide the rare treasure in your body until the day when no one else dares to covet it."

After hearing this, Yan Qing couldn't help feeling a little regretful that he couldn't use it...

Regrettably, but also horrifying, she is the modern version of Tang Monk Meat?There are so many ghosts and monsters on the long road to comprehension.

She poked Hongguo with her finger, "Do you know I'm Nuwa?"

"Hmph, I've been following Master Nuwa since the prehistoric period, cut the nonsense and bleed me."

Yan Qing teased it, "Didn't you say this is precious blood essence, then why should I give it to you? What benefits do I have?"

"Sure enough, it's Master Nuwa who hasn't attained enlightenment yet. No wonder the former Master Nuwa left me in the fairyland to wait... After you bleed, I am so cute that you can sign a contract. I will help you until the day you recover your memory. "

"Aren't cultivators only able to sign contracts with spirit beasts?"

"You are Nvwa. Thousands of years ago, creation and all things are connected. You don't have to stick to spirit beasts. And I say you are a mountain god or not a mountain god. You are the chaotic spirit left by Buzhou Mountain thousands of years ago, girl. Master Wa saw me as a cute and helpless person, so he appointed me as a mountain god."

"I see."

She has one more ability to be aggressive, and Yan Qing silently fantasizes about the multiple functions of her blood.

And this mountain god Ganqing, who was originally the Qi of Chaos, is the assistant left by Nuwa to the next life. That's good, the ancient books are not exhaustive, and there is a helper from the prehistoric era that sounds very domineering.

Without much hesitation, Yan Qing stimulated the air flow in his heart, and after flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians, it condensed and broke through the cortex at the fingertips, and a drop of blood immediately dripped from the white and tender fingertips.

The blood fell on the peel, and a burst of golden brilliance flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Dahongguo returned to its original quiet appearance without any movement.

When she couldn't help poking it again, suddenly there was another shaking, the fruit swayed from side to side, and finally broke free from the leaf stem and rolled to the ground.

There was another burst of red light, and the big fruit fell to the ground and turned into a little doll!

The little doll is about three or four years old, carved with jade, her eyes are like two black agates, a small braid is tied on her head and tied with a red string playfully hanging behind her head, she has thin hands and feet, no clothes, and her chest Only a set of red bellybands was hung.

It is simply the exquisite version of the fish-holding boy in the New Year pictures.

He calls himself Cutie, and he lives up to his name.

"Oh, what a cute doll, let me pinch her face!" Yan Qing squatted down, stretched out her hand and rubbed it, the child's skin was so tight, it looked like she was pinching glutinous rice balls.

"Hmm... Mubunen is against Sansheng Dayinjiangzi..." The little cutie's face turned red from being rubbed, and she couldn't speak clearly.

Yan Qing smiled brightly, who wouldn't like a cute creature, at first I thought it would turn into some strange creature.

Facing the child, the little mother's love left in her body suddenly overflowed. Yan Qing bent down and picked up the little doll, and asked softly: "Are you hungry now? I have hamburger, fried chicken, soda, ice cream, cakes and food in the refrigerator." Oreo."

"Lovely, I don't eat things in the mortal world... But what are these things, lovely, I have never heard of them."

Yan Qing, who had washed her marrow and cut tendons, had a faint fragrance on her body. The little cutie leaned against her neck and sniffed before nodding in satisfaction, and stretched out her lotus root arms to hug her back.

"These... are the sworn enemies of a thing."

"Oh, what?"

"……lose weight."

Putting the cutie on the sofa, Yan Qing took out all her stock to greet him, and filled the glass coffee table with big and small bags.

The little cutie sat upright with her hands folded, glanced at these strangely packaged snacks, and then got down and smelled them all, frowning when she stood up straight.

"These things are gold and jade on the outside, but the inside is broken, and the cutie will not eat this garbage..."

"It's fine if you don't eat..." Yan Qing recalled that she used to eat garbage while watching TV, shopping with friends, eating garbage when she was bored, and there was still some garbage under her desk... a deep pain in the ass .

"Is there any elixir for the cutie?"

"00's only Bai Ludan has been swallowed by me..."

"What about Lingshi Lingshui?"

"Spiritual stone?... I haven't seen it before."

"You are the poorest girl I have ever seen..."

"Don't, don't do that."

Tragically, she received a meager salary, and she didn't eat her next meal.

Seeing the sad face of the reincarnated Nuwa, as her contracted mountain god, Xiao Kei patted her on the shoulder generously to comfort her: "It's okay, there are some spiritual herbs in the fairyland, you can pick some and exchange them for some spiritual stones."

Due to the lack of resources, the modern society has long developed a comprehension market. He needs what you don’t need, and he has what you need. There are a lot of people who exchange money for spirit stones, and spirit stones for fairy grass and spirit weapons. What's more, the uncle is also an iron rule in the world of comprehension.

"Alright."

After entering the space again, Little Cutie went straight to the lake on the mountain.

The lake was about half the size of a plastic runway, and it was as cool and clear as the first time she saw it. After seeing the lake, the little cutie kindly went in for a roll, and then drank a few sips to quench her thirst.

Seeing how impatient he was, Yan Qing was too embarrassed to say that it was her bath water.

(End of this chapter)