Beside the wooden barrel, Mantang dared not use big movements to fish it, and the underwater gold bottle had more room to move.

This time, as soon as Ning Liancao's head entered the water, she was dragged down by Jin Ping'er, but she was not as cautious as last time.

The woman was pressed to the bottom of the barrel by Jin Ping'er, and she jumped up.

The two of them had long since lost their jerkyness last time, and Ning Liancao was more prepared.

...

After about a quarter of an hour, Man Tang was already familiar with the woman's constant ups and downs.

This Ning Liaocao stayed on the water for almost breathing time, then it would sink to the surface, and after a while, it would be picked up by her.

...

Dong dong dong

At this time, the door of the room was knocked.

Jia Feifei tensed up and remained silent, neither answering nor opening the door.

"Young master, the master said that it has been almost half an hour, and he asked you to meet him in the meditation room and discuss something important."

"okay."

...

Jia Feifan in the room replied, with panic in his eyes, he sat in the corner and meditated for a while.

He walked to the front of the log first, and said to the busy maidservant who was sweating profusely:

"Mantang, you will carry her to the carriage I put at the back door of the yard later. Remember, after I leave, you have to wait a little longer."

Mantang nodded timidly.

"She slipped down again?"

"Ah."

"Catch it quickly."

Jia Feifan glanced at the wooden barrel from the corner of his eye, left without saying anything.

Seeing the young master leave, the maid immediately became quicker in her hands and feet.

She was thinking about it in her heart, and quickly took this woman out of the medicine soup, and then went to the master to explain this matter to the master when she had time.

Maybe I still have gong, and I can be rewarded by the master for one night.

It used to be so comfortable.

...

But not long after Jia Feifei left, the maid suddenly saw an extremely fast blue shadow in the green soup, which had already arrived in front of her eyes.

An irresistible force hit her face.

bang...

The strength was just right, and the maid fell back instantly and fainted.

At this time, Jin Ping'er under the water easily took back the water-blue cheongsam that had just been thrown out as a flying sleeve, and picked up Ning Liaocao underwater.

Jumping out of the water, the two exhaled at the same time.

Jin Ping'er helped her brush off the bangs hanging on her face and the medicinal soup hanging on her eyes.

"Come on, get out of here."

After Jin Ping'er finished speaking, she was about to step out of the barrel.

"Master, I... miss you for a long time..."

Ning Liancao's eyes were blurred, and the soft-spoken tone made the evil fire she had just pressed instantly ignite, she gritted her teeth and shook her head.

"No, it's not safe here. Jia Feifan or that Zhang Yan may come over at any time."

"Master, we can hurry up...Hemerocallis can..."

She looked at Jin Ping'er with some sadness.

Maybe it's because I miss the feeling when I was fed the secret medicine of tenderness before.

When Jin Ping'er heard these words, the evil fire rushed into her mind.

Immediately threw her to the edge of the wooden barrel, stuck to her ear and said:

"Then we have a quick fight?"

"Ah."

...

Jin Ping'er moved her fingers in an instant, that's not what the magic finger fascination said.

"Master, this is what Pepe said, what do you mean... so amazing..."

Ning Xuancao knew that she had no way to respond to Jin Ping'er, so she could only use these words to satisfy Jin Ping'er in front of her.

The waves of sound, if not for the room being completely airtight and sealed.

Maybe the movement can be heard in the distant Buddhist temple.

Ning Liaocao has been looking forward to this day for almost half a year.She knew the master from Ge Peipei's daily communication.

Knowing that she has more than one partner and knowing that she has little competitive advantage over other women.

Being able to let go of everything for her is her greatest confidence.

...

"My lord, Pepe said, the spirit snake has ten unique skills... My lord, day lilies are so comfortable..."

Her voice was intermittent, like falling waves.

At the same time, the purple mysterious and cloudy air produced by Hehuan also permeated.

The wooden barrel of traditional Chinese medicine soup dropped rapidly, and it reached the bottom in less than half a minute.

The purple ink peony on the back of the golden bottle is lifelike, and even has a jade-like luster on it.

The rain has cleared and the wind has blown, and the remaining wine has disappeared under her feet. Jin Ping'er's realm, under her extreme suppression, has reached an extremely mysterious realm.

It is not enough to entrain qi, but it has completely surpassed the scope of the ninth stage of blood refining.

To enter entraining qi, she only needs to connect her own internal qi with external aura, and she can instantly entrain qi.

However, the blood in her body is thicker than before in the ninth stage of refining blood.

If you can give one realm, it should be called the tenth level of blood refining, which is more appropriate.

The most interesting thing is that she can actually feel the qi and blood in her body rising, as if she is welcoming such a state.

She was able to contact the information she had checked in the Langya Water Pavilion of the Hehuan Sect, and the identity of her own body.

Thinking about it, it should have a great connection with his ancestor named Yin.

What made her even more delighted was the system's Acacia points, and this time it rewarded as many as 55 points.

Now Jin Ping'er's remaining Acacia points have reached 151 points.

...

But according to common sense, generally speaking, the higher the realm, the higher the Acacia points rewarded by the system.

But this time...

Ning Hemerocallis has long since degenerated to the first level of body forging. Obviously, the blessing of this Acacia point is completely inconsistent with her level.

But Jin Ping'er thought of these quick-pumped medicinal soups that didn't leave a single drop.

She can also understand.

Moreover, she could clearly feel the nourishing effect of this medicinal soup on her body.

She has a feeling that her current physical talent should be several levels stronger than her previous self.

After all, it will take a certain amount of time for one's own spiritual root of heavenly level to enter the body, and the optimization brought to one's body.

And now these incomparably nourishing medicinal soups must have accelerated this process.

Not to mention whether she can be compared to the real monk and sect Tianjiao now, but of course she has more confidence in herself in her heart.

...

"Master..."

Jin Ping'er quickly put on the clothes for Ning Liancao, who was not concealing her flattery in her eyes.

"Um..."

"Master...Pepe's place, can we talk about it later...Hemerocallis is ready and telling her."

"You decide."

Jin Ping'er fastened her last button, the blue luster on the cheongsam turned, and the remaining soup all slid to the ground.

The only thing that seemed uncomfortable was the pair of soaked shoes on her feet.

Fortunately, the two maids here can help.

Jin Ping'er picked up Ning Liancao and hopped outside the door, and found the direction of the back door of this courtyard.

I heard Jia Feifan's carriage mentioned by the nursing home before.

She headed directly in that direction and rushed over.

...

In the monastery, Jia Feifan looked at Zhang Yan with a golden face in front of him, and forcibly suppressed the panic in his heart.

"Master, why are you asking me to come here now?"

Zhang Yan said neither happy nor sad:

"It's been half an hour, why hasn't Jin Ping'er been seen yet?"

...

Chapter 130 Five: Self-inflicted crimes cannot live!

Cold sweat was already seeping out of Jia Feifei's forehead.

He knew in his heart that if Jin Ping'er didn't come, Jia Feifan would really have no chance of survival.

But obviously, the time Zhang Yan gave the talisman to his father was an hour.

But it was only half an hour since she arrived in the yard from Yima City.

Counting the time, Jin Ping'er in the city is the fastest and the fastest, and it is only now that it leaves the city.

Even if the horse speeds up, it is impossible for the time to speed up so fast, there should be half an hour.

This master, why did you ask the question knowingly?

"Master, what do you mean? According to our plan, shouldn't Jin Ping'er still be in the city at this time? You can't, let me lure her."

Jia Feifan was already ashamed of stealing the medicine, but in order to save his life, he blushed and felt extremely wronged when he said that.

At this moment, he already had some regrets. Why, he was still greedy for the last little medicine. If he had slipped away a little earlier, it would have been fine.

But when things came to an end, he could only bite the bullet and respond.

...

Zhang Yangen closed his nose and watched his heart, and said flatly:

"For the stubborn illness of the poor monk, both people and medicine are indispensable."

"Your Jia family has contributed a lot, but, Fei Fei, do you know where the poor monk got these medicinal materials?"

"The juniors don't know..."

The originally amiable Zhang Yan suddenly appeared in front of Jia Feifan in the blink of an eye, and said:

"The poor monk got it by killing people. For this reason, the poor monk suffered almost fatal injuries before he escaped here. He bought it with his own life. You said, these things are not precious to the poor monk."

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