Beauty's personal servant

Rolling all the way, it was like a roller coaster. Rao was the newborn Sanxian of Chang Lingtang, and he couldn't help but feel relieved and in chaos.

This panic is not because of rolling itself, but because of the man holding himself.

Because of the tumbling, Chen Feng's body came into contact with himself in a wide range. The rough and powerful touch made Chang Ling feel a little strange in her heart.

However, she soon had a great panic. Because she clearly felt that there seemed to be a hard object gradually protruding on her hip, which made her uncomfortable.

Chang Ling has been practicing truth for thousands of years. How can she not understand what this is? For a moment, Chang Ling gnashed his teeth at Chen Feng. In her heart, there was an impulse to cut it off.

However, the impulse was soon suppressed by the shyness in her heart.

On the other hand, Chen Feng is also suffering abnormally.

Although the two fell, under his careful protection, Chang Ling didn't have any contact with the ground at all. It was Chen Feng's body that contacted the ground.

However, Chen Feng's body somehow has the strength of inferior spirit tools. How can he not stand this rolling contact?

What really makes Chen Feng suffer is the palpitation in his heart.

Chen Feng knows very well where this palpitation comes from. The Dragon desire xuanhuang Sutra is also the Dragon desire xuanhuang Sutra.

As in the previous Jinyi's time, the Dragon desires the mysterious yellow Sutra, which makes Chen Feng have an inexplicable feeling about Chang Ling. This feeling, like Chun medicine, filled Chen Feng with the impulse to possess Chang Ling.

It was this impulse that made Chen Feng's body react. Especially the soft touch and elasticity from the small front made him have the impulse to carry the gun immediately.

But Chen Feng held back. If he did, Chang Ling would immediately blow himself to pieces. Although she is now subdued by Chen Feng, she was surprised and the other party left her hand. If Chang Ling really wants to kill, I'm afraid ten Chen Feng are not enough for her to kill one back and forth.

"This damn dragon desire mysterious yellow Sutra, what kind of skill are you, and why are you sometimes full of noble righteousness and sometimes so obscene." Chen Feng while oppressing the impulse in his body, while secretly scolding in his heart.

Fortunately, the cliff was not deep. They soon fell on the ground and were brought into a dense bamboo forest by inertia.

"Let go of me, you beast!" Chang Ling whispered, with some different anger in her tone.

"Oh, oh." Chen Feng nodded hurriedly. If he didn't let go, his inner impulse would burst out.

At the moment when Chen Feng released his arm, Chang Ling jumped up like a rabbit, and then stood not far away, looking at Chen Feng defensively. The blush of shame on her face had not subsided.

Chen Feng smiled awkwardly at her. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

"Coyote, hooligan!" Chang Ling scolded fiercely, like an angry little daughter-in-law, losing her temper with her husband.

Suddenly, Chang Ling's eyes fell on Chen Feng, and the blush on his face was even stronger: "what are you thinking, you big villain!"

Chen Feng awkwardly covered his crotch, barely covered the big tent, and smiled at Chang Ling. He also felt that he had gone too far today.

Both of them had their own thoughts. For a moment, no one spoke.

A breeze blew, rustling the bamboo forest, and several dead leaves fell down.

"Hey, Chen Feng, let me ask you something." Suddenly, Chang Ling spoke.

"Well, ask." Chen Feng also replied that Chang Ling's breaking of this embarrassment is just his intention.

"Why can you still move under my potential field?" Chang Ling frowned and was deeply puzzled: "it's reasonable to say that even in the later stage of Mahayana, I can't move in my potential field. Only the same newborn immortals can resist by relying on their own potential field, but they should also be tied up. "

"Is that called a potential field?" Chen Feng asked.

"Yes, you don't know?" Chang Ling said in wonder, "I think you can move freely in my potential field. It should be the key to understand the boundary breaking."

Chen Feng spread his hands: "I really don't know. As you know, I came from a small place. Before I appeared, there were not even many monks in the period of out of body. "

Chen Feng said Yunlong mountain, which is also Chen Feng's first stop after entering the cultivation world. Perhaps for this reason, even now, Chen Feng still regards it as his home.

"That's true, but how do you crack my potential field? You know, under the Sanxian, unless you want a special magic weapon, even in the later stage of Mahayana, you will be suppressed by me in my potential field. "

"Hey, hey, that's my secret." Chen Feng smiled evil: "tell me about the potential field."

Looking at Chen Feng's flat appearance, Chang Ling suddenly had an impulse to beat him up. However, she finally held back. After taking a deep breath, Chang Ling's mood calmed down: "in fact, the potential field, with your talent, will come into contact sooner or later. In short, the potential field is the control of the monks' own ideas. Only when they reach the realm of immortals can they touch the threshold of the potential field. "

Chen Feng nodded to show understanding.

Sanxian, although it has not soared into the fairy world, but it has been able to refine Xianyuan power. It should also be regarded as a special immortal.

"After entering the realm of Sanxian, we can begin to refine our potential field. In the potential field, you are the master. Unless the other party's potential field is stronger than you, you will be tied up in your potential field. Therefore, the strength of the potential field can often determine the victory or defeat of both sides in the battle. " Chang Ling spoke in detail and opened a new door to Chen Feng.

"The reason why Sanxian is strong, on the one hand, is his strength, on the other hand, is due to the existence of potential field." Chang Ling said longingly, "it is said that the legendary nine robbery scattered immortals can move mountains and seas just because of their own potential field."

Chen Feng listened and looked solemn.

I thought I had reached the peak of the cultivation world in my previous life. Now it seems that I am just a drop in the sea in the cultivation world. Among the low-level friars, I can be proud, but in the eyes of powerful Sanxian, I am also like a mole ant.

"In this life, my road will definitely go further!" Chen Feng's heart is full of perseverance.

"Well, after telling you so much, I'm thirsty. Let's go back." Chang Ling stretched out and stood up. Chen Feng's eyes suddenly widened with his beautiful figure. Unknowingly, the little Feng who had just been silent suddenly looked up again.

"Hehe, you go first. I'll see the scenery here." Chen Feng covered the tent without trace and smiled at Chang Ling.

I'm kidding. Now stand up and the huge tent must not be exposed.

"Hum, big hooligan," Chang Ling blushed, and then her charming body flashed up the cliff.

The breeze blows the unique aroma of Chang Ling.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and murmured, "it's so fragrant..."