Empress Master: Don’t go too far, evil disciple!

The weather is getting colder and colder, and Xiao Yilang can't stand it anymore.

I added a futon to the bed, but it was just right.

In the cave, Xiao Yilang was draped in a futon and took out the barbecue meat that had been roasted in advance from the storage bag, and the one he ate was called a fragrant one.

The monk has an aura to protect his body, and he can survive without eating for a month.

However, this is equivalent to consuming the spiritual energy in the body, and coupled with the cultivation and absorption of external spiritual energy, it is difficult to achieve a balance of supply.

So eating is also essential.

Only the stronger the monk can not eat for a long time, such as the monk of the Great Emperor Realm, it is said that he can go without eating for more than ten years.

Of course, cultivating to a strong monk, eating heaven and earth spiritual things, and replenishing spiritual energy is equivalent to eating, which is more nutritious than those coarse bran pickles.

In the cave, more than a dozen disciples had already turned blue from the cold, and their lips were purple, and they looked at Xiao Yilang, with a look of daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

Ai Xianyuan, the Holy Maiden of the Red Flame Sect, didn't have 20,000 spirit stones, so naturally she couldn't afford to buy a futon.

She could bear it herself, but her disciples couldn't bear it anymore.

Watching Xiao Yilang eat meat, drink wine, and have a warm quilt, not to mention how comfortable he is.

A female disciple couldn't stand it anymore and cautiously walked in front of Xiao Yilang.

"Brother, I'm too cold, can I borrow your futon to keep warm?"

The woman pinched the corner of the futon, even if she pinched the futon, she could be pleasantly surprised to find that it was warmer than outside.

"I can give you a five-hundred-year-old Pure Spirit Grass to rent as compensation. The

woman trembled and took out a herb and handed it to Xiao Yilang.

"Okay.

Xiao Yilang readily agreed, this Pure Spirit Grass is a necessary refining material for the third-order elixir Pure Spirit Pill, and after use, it can purify the purity of the spiritual energy in the body, which is extremely easy to use.

"Thank you, brother. The

woman's heart was overjoyed, and she hurriedly got into the futon, which warmed up.

Seeing this, the other people's eyes lit up, and several female disciples were in a hurry and all ran over.

"Brother, brother. "The screaming is non-stop.

"Brother, this is the fifth-order herb Dream Spirit Grass, which is the refining of the advanced elixir Dream Spirit Pill. "

Brother, I also have Dream Spirit Grass, give it to you." "

Brother, this is a thousand-year-old soul washing grass, so I can let my sister borrow the futon to hide from it."

Three more female disciples came in, Xiao Yilang was helpless, and took over all kinds of materials, at this time his ten-meter-long, nine-meter-wide, one-meter-thick futon seemed a little crowded.

"The price has gone up, the price has increased. Several

male disciples also wanted to come over, Xiao Yilang categorically refused, there is a difference between men and women, and female disciples don't mind, but when male disciples come over, he is a little unacceptable.

Not far away, Ai Xianyuan sat with several female disciples, looking at Xiao Yilang like a local tyrant.

"Holy Maiden, why don't we go over too, it's too cold.

"Even if you are blackmailed by Xiao Yilang, it is better than freezing to death here."

Hearing this, Ai Xianyuan looked at the other male disciples again.

"Holy Maiden, go ahead, we'll be fine. Several

male disciples looked at the goddess and showed their masculinity, even if they were not cold, they still said stiffly.

No matter how cold they are, even if they die of cold, they can't let the Holy Maiden and her sisters freeze to death.

Ai Xianyuan gritted her teeth and immediately walked over with the remaining four or five female disciples.

"Brother Xiao, this is a 10,000-year-old soul washing grass, enough to buy this futon, but for the sake of the sisters, it will be used as rent, as long as it lasts until the end of the secret realm.

Ai Xianyuan took out the 10,000-year-old soul cleansing grass and said.

Xiao Yilang was shocked in his heart, it turned out to be a 10,000-year-old soul cleansing grass, he didn't expect the holy daughter of the Red Flame Sect to have such a precious soul washing grass.

"Absolutely.

Xiao Yilang accepted the soul washing grass and agreed.

The girls hid in a futon ten meters long, nine meters wide, and one meter thick, and the nine female disciples plus Xiao Yilang and ten people turned out to be just right.

Ai Xianyuan entered the quilt and immediately felt a lot warmer, she was a third-order cultivator, and she was more resistant to frost than everyone else.

The other second-order female disciples had already come to life excitedly, and if they stayed outside for one more day, they might all freeze to death.

"Beast!"

"The Holy Son of the Demon Spirit Sect turned out to be this kind of person. "

Hmph, one person has taken advantage of all the female disciples of our Red Flame Sect, it's really inferior.

All the male disciples looked at the quilt not far away, and scolded in their hearts for a while.

Ai Xianyuan, the holy daughter of the Red Flame Sect, is the goddess of the sect, extremely sacred, which male disciple doesn't like it.

Seeing that Xiao Yilang was alone, he was in the same quilt with Ai Xianyuan, such a beautiful thing, they had only seen it in their dreams.

However, Xiao Yilang was quite honest, sitting on the outside, and did not move his hands and feet.

If it weren't for the situation, how could Xiao Yilang be so proud.

As time went on, it got colder and colder outside.

In the cave, everyone was too lazy to speak, and they had to breathe in less, so that they could hold on longer.

The women were very comfortable, and the ten people were lying in the bed, which was exceptionally warm.

The male disciples outside wanted to lean over, and Xiao Yilang did not refuse, but he also received a large amount of supplies.

Lives are almost gone, what's the use of supplies.

For a while, Xiao Yilang also made a lot of money.

The girls slept, and Xiao Yilang also closed his eyes and lay down to rest, sleeping.

He touched a piece of jade, and it was very beautiful and beautiful.

The jade was warm and smooth, and Xiao Yilang unconsciously played with it.

Xiao Yilang likes jade very much, especially the kind of white and big jade, the jade that can't be controlled by two hands is the best, and this kind of jade is the most comfortable to play with.

I don't know how long it has been, Xiao Yilang woke up slowly, I don't know why, he felt that the jade he was playing with in his dream was still very clear.

When he opened his eyes, Xiao Yilang looked stunned, and the hands in the futon moved.

He looked into the futon in surprise and saw Ai Xianyuan hiding beside him, already blushing.

It turned out that what he was holding in his hand was the jade on Ai Xianyuan's body, no wonder it was so comfortable.

Ai Xianyuan didn't dare to speak out, for fear of making a noise to others, and she was extremely shy at the moment.

The feeling that she had never experienced, this was also the first time in her life that she was grabbed by a man, jade, but when she saw Xiao Yilang, she endured it.

It turns out that the Holy Son of the Demon Spirit Sect is such a womanizer.

Ai Xianyuan wanted to resist, but she was afraid that Xiao Yilang would be angry and drive them all out.

She is also afraid of losing her reputation, so she can only endure something.

But Xiao Yilang has already put... I've been playing for a long time, and I don't mean to let go when I sleep.

Seeing that Xiao Yilang woke up, he didn't even mean to take it away.

Ai Xianyuan understood, this beast just wanted to take advantage of the opportunity.

is really a holy son who is inferior to a beast, and the holy son of the Demon Spirit Sect is really inferior to a beast.

Who would have thought that the Holy Son of the Demon Spirit Sect would be this kind of person, and now that she is under the fence, she can only endure it.

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