An Ordinary Path to Immortality

Under the divine sense, seeing Fang Ping fleeing in a panic, Senior Sister Luo couldn't help but curl her lips slightly.

She was the Qiyun Sect foundation-building female cultivator who met Fang Ping in the strange valley where the four seasons were like spring and gave Fang Ping the corpse of the poisonous python monster.

Since Fang Ping entered the market, she often secretly paid attention to Fang Ping's every move.

But today was indeed an accidental encounter, not something she had specially arranged.

What she didn't expect was that Fang Ping was stunned when he saw her, and blurted out "Fairy Sister".

"Little brother is really interesting. You call me sister, how can I accept you as my apprentice?"

For Fang Ping's unconscious abruptness and rudeness, Senior Sister Luo didn't take it to heart, but thought that Fang Ping, an honest mountain village boy, was very interesting.

Watching Fang Ping gradually leave through divine sense, she shook her head and accompanied Lian'er to stroll in the market, no longer paying attention to Fang Ping.

And Fang Ping didn't know that Fairy Sister had seen him many times.

In his opinion, it was indeed the first time he saw the fairy sister.

Then his soul was seduced by the fairy sister.

So much so that he was absent-minded all day, and sometimes he could not hear the alchemist calling him several times.

"This child, it seems that he is thinking about love." The alchemist keenly noticed Fang Ping's abnormality and thoughtfully burned a tranquil incense in the alchemy room.

Even so, Fang Ping still couldn't come back to his senses, and his mind was full of the fairy sister's stunning face.

Seeing Fang Ping in this state, the alchemist had no way. After reminding him several times without effect, he didn't care.

After all, he was a young man with vigorous spirits. Who doesn't have lovesickness when they are young?

Fortunately, the alchemist had no plan to open the furnace these days, so he let Fang Ping be in heat here.

However, even in this state, Fang Ping did not forget to go to the alchemy shops that had agreed to collect the medicine residue after get off work.

The difference is that he did not go to the square to look for the big brother who drank and drew talismans today.

He did not collect the talisman paper scraps, but hurried home after receiving the medicine residue. He lay on the bed alone, imagining the figure of the fairy sister and laughing foolishly.

I don't know how long it took, he suddenly realized that he had been in a state of madness all day after seeing the fairy sister, which was not good.

So he had to find something to divert his attention.

Then he started to draw talismans.

After a while, he started to be dazed with the talisman pen again.

When he woke up again, he slapped himself twice, rushed out the door and jumped into the cold river.

The river water gathered by the melting snow on the mountains was icy cold, and Fang Ping deliberately did not use spiritual energy to resist.

Under the stimulation of the cold river water, his mind finally began to have a moment of peace.

But after falling asleep at night, he actually began to have a beautiful dream.

In the dream, he and the fairy sister were under the flowers and the moon, you and me, you and I, and finally even faced each other with sincerity, and practiced fiercely.

This was Fang Ping's first erotic dream. The wonderful illusion in the dream made him indulge in it for a long time and he didn't want to wake up.

He even wanted to keep this dream forever, to stay in the dream forever, and stay with the fairy sister for the rest of his life.

However, Fang Ping in his dream didn't know that above his forehead, a black shadow that blended perfectly with the night and could only be vaguely seen as if it was only the size of a baby was floating above Fang Ping's head, sucking the essence of Fang Ping's body.

If an experienced cultivator saw it, he would be frightened by this group of black shadows and break out in a cold sweat.

Because this is what the cultivators often call the extraterritorial demon, and it is also called the evil demon by many people.

This kind of demon usually exists in an unknown place and there is no trace to be found, but once a cultivator has abnormal emotions and loses his mind, it is easy for this evil demon to find him and then take advantage of the opportunity to enter.

At the least, his essence is sucked away and he becomes seriously ill.

At the worst, the evil demon invades his mind and devours his soul, and even his body may be occupied by the evil demon, becoming a walking corpse occupied by negative emotions.

At this time, Fang Ping knew nothing about the appearance of the evil demon from the outside world.

If he were awake at this time, perhaps the evil demon would be frightened and flee.

But at this time, Fang Ping was still immersed in the beautiful dream and couldn't extricate himself.

As strands of energy were sucked away by the evil demon, Fang Ping's dream became deeper and deeper, and Fang Ping in the dream became more and more immersed in it and didn't want to wake up.

Gradually, the evil demon that seemed to be hidden in the void became more and more solid, almost having a physical body.

And Fang Ping was almost sucked dry.

Until this time, Fang Ping in the dream finally realized that something was wrong.

Today's dream was too wonderful, but today's dream was too real, and it was too long.

The skin contact between him and the fairy sister in the dream was so clear and real, not like a dream at all.

Finally, with this flash of inspiration, Fang Ping's reason and consciousness finally returned.

Looking at the fairy sister sitting on him, Fang Ping suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt and shame in his heart.

Fairy sister is a fairy who is not tainted by the worldly affairs. How could I dream of her being so wanton?

Fang Ping felt deeply guilty for his behavior of blaspheming Fairy sister in his dream, and wanted to force himself to wake up from this dream.

However, no matter how hard Fang Ping tried, he could only watch Fairy sister riding on him and swinging wildly, and he could not get out of this dream.

At the same time, he also felt that his body was already extremely weak, not much worse than the last time when the old fairy master drained all his blood and essence.

"In the barracks, I often heard soldiers say that women can suck men dry. I didn't expect that they could be sucked dry just in a dream?"

Fang Ping's consciousness was a little fuzzy because of the loss of too much energy and spirit. He began to think wildly.

"No, are you the fairy sister or Zhang Yuan sister?"

"Zhang Yuan sister, please save me, I'm trapped in a dream."

"Old fairy master, why are you here too? Aren't you dead?"m.x33xs.com

"No, old fairy master, you are wrong first, and you also saw the secret of the toad. If I don't kill you, you will definitely not let me go..."

When he was in a trance, the fairy sister on his body turned into Zhang Yuan for a while, and then turned into the old fairy master who came to him to kill him.

Finally, the old fairy master disappeared and turned into the fairy sister who was like a water snake lying on Fang Ping for sex.

The appearance of the Immortal Master made Fang Ping suddenly realize that there was no wooden toad on his neck in his dream.

At this moment, he suddenly woke up and recovered from his chaotic consciousness again.

At this moment, he was on the verge of waking up, but the evil demon was also at a critical moment of advancement.

As long as it sucked for a while longer, it would have a physical body, evolving from a demon living in nothingness to a demon with a physical body.

But at this moment, Fang Ping's will finally overcame the temptation. He bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and the severe pain made Fang Ping completely sober.

The beautiful illusion disappeared, and the fairy sister who was so beautiful that she could not be disappointed disappeared, replaced by the ugly face of the demon.

In just a moment,

Fang Ping wilted.

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