Fairy: Me!Crazy Dao Heart Seed Demon

This senior sister is not at all stingy in complimenting Jin Ping'er's figure.

Jin Ping'er climbed onto the bed..

soon...

Under the leadership of Jin Ping'er, Jiuyin Kunxuan and Ming Xinjue launched.

Jin Ping'er was already familiar with this kind of state of self-cultivation in the previous one-day and one-night battle with Bai Jingjing.

She has been able to slowly control the speed at which the mysterious yin energy is purified and poured back.

For about a quarter of an hour, the mysterious yin aura on Jin Ping'er's body became more and more intense, and a faint purple mist also appeared between the two of them.

Under the shock wave after wave, Di Yu felt a little strange under him. According to his internal energy of the seventh stage of entraining Qi, the junior sister who raised the realm of blood refining should have already completed it.

But at this time, the contract in her hand still showed that it had not been completed.

"It should be my junior sister's talent..."

She tentatively guessed that after a long time of touching, people like her who had no feelings for the relationship between women and girls gradually began to feel a little bit.

But under her mentality of eagerly wanting to complete the contract, this bit of sensory stimulation is nothing at all.

But another five or six minutes passed, and Di Yu, who was under Jin Ping'er, felt more and more that something was wrong.

With her Qi-engaging seventh-dan strength, this nearly half an hour of Acacia, logically, this "Qingyin" junior sister, even if she is a blood-refining ninth-dan, should be promoted.

However, the contract in her hand still hasn't disappeared.

Can't help but ask below:

"...um...um...teacher...sister, um...why...you haven't been promoted yet..."

Jin Ping'er didn't want to pay attention to her at all at this time, her face was flushed, as if immersed in desire.

She moved her body slightly, hugging Di Yu's leg in front of her.

start accelerating...

This Emperor Yu knew in her heart that there was a problem with this matter, but she wanted to pull her leg away from Jin Ping'er's body, interrupt the two people's joy, and clarify this matter.

But she suddenly found that she couldn't pull her legs away.

In this Red Chamber transaction of the Acacia Sect, the disciples have all taken pills that can seal internal energy.

As a guest, if she uses her inner energy to resist, she will be detected by the formation immediately, and the result will definitely become a furnace that will be sold publicly.

This is absolutely impossible...

But, the terrible thing is that she, a super master of the seventh stage of entraining Qi, the top few people in the whole southern Mortal Realm, can't even pull out her legs.

In terms of physical strength, she was completely at a disadvantage. This junior sister named Qingyin restrained her with pure strength without any effort.

This...

"Qingyin, let me go!"

...

Jin Ping'er pretended not to hear, and moved even faster.

...

Under the full force of Jiuyin Kunxuan Heming's determination, the yin energy accumulated by Di Yu at this time was like a dam breaking.

It was the same as Bai Jingjing's meeting back then, pouring it down rapidly.

But this one definitely doesn't have Bai Jingjing's secret Shimen pill, soon...

This Emperor Yu yelled, cursed, and tried everything, even at the end he could only bend his body, trying to bite Jin Ping'er's arm with his teeth.

But it turned out that not even a tooth mark was left on Jin Ping'er's arm.

In the end, Di Yu could only stare at the contract in his hand that had not changed...

Soon, the seventh stage of entraining air...

Breathe for a while...

Blood Refining Nine Stages...

Blood for a while...

Body forging nine sections...

Forging a piece...

Three hours later, Jin Ping'er looked indifferent, and finally drained everything, and put down the legs of Senior Sister Diyu in front of her.

Jin Ping'er pulled away the contract tightly held in Di Yu's hands from Di Yu with dull eyes and Senior Sister Di Yu whose body was constantly twitching.

Zila, one tear two petals, the contract turned into bits and pieces, and dissipated.

As the party who has already paid 312 contribution points, he can voluntarily renounce this contract, so that Senior Sister Di Yu no longer needs to fulfill her obligation to raise her blood refinement realm by a certain level.

After all, according to the contract, if she fails to fulfill the contract, she will die.

...

It's just that Di Yu still has value in her existence.

Jin Ping'er looked at Di Yu who was lying on her boudoir with dull eyes, as if everything had been destroyed, approached slowly, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth and said:

"Are you wondering why I did this to you?"

At this time, the tired Di Yu finally had a gleam of light in his dull eyes, staring at her with resentment.

"Chanxiang, you have dominated the harem for more than 20 years, and you have killed many innocent people. You deserve this result."

There was no mercy in Jin Ping'er's eyes, she didn't even bother to remove the mask on her face, and said coldly.

This old hag, who oppressed herself for so many years, finally took the first step.

...

In the "Wind and Rain Pavilion" just now, the moment Di Yu uttered the seventh stage of entraining Qi, Jin Ping'er pondered for a breath, and threw it away as soon as he probed.

Because this person's strength is about the same as her own, since she said that she is enticing, even if she is a master of the upper domain sect, she will not be too high to be outrageously high, beyond the range of her divine sense judgment.

With this scan, Jin Ping'er knew everything about her.

And the male disciples in the back, talking about the task of ascending the domain, verified Jin Ping'er's series of conjectures.

As far as she knows, there are not many missions set by the Hehuan faction in Nanfanyu.

Among them, what impressed her the most was the complete control of any of the four major kingdoms in the Southern Mortal Domain for five years.

Of course, some strange memories also surfaced.

When the original owner was young, he once saw his mother playing with two or three gold rings around her ankles.

She once naively asked herself the reason for her mother and concubine.

The mother and concubine said that this is what the father likes.

...

The Empress Dowager Chan Xiang on the bed, that is, Senior Sister Di Yu, stood up with difficulty, looked at Jin Ping'er, and snorted coldly:

"So it is."

She laughed at herself.

With a hoarse voice, he stared at Jin Ping'er and said: "

I don't know which one you slipped through...

Hmph, self-destructing contract,

The benevolence of women.

If Bengong were you, you would definitely not give up such a good opportunity to wipe out Bengong.

Here, we can't do anything, and you can't do anything to me now.

You wait for me, I will find out the real name of you bitch, and someone will avenge me. "

After she finished speaking, she walked out of the bed, limped and picked up her cloak, put it on and prepared to leave.

"Don't forget, you can only have yin and yang reunion if you forge your body above the eighth stage, otherwise you will die, you should know."

Jin Ping'er looked at the back of the queen mother leaving, and laughed.

After finishing speaking, he looked at her body and paused, then left the room.

A long time after the door closed, she felt a sense of relief, as if a heavy burden had been thrown away.

In 20 years, from the queen, to the queen mother, from my mother and concubine to myself.

I have been living under the haze of this old hag, but now, finally, it is different.

Of course, this is only the first step. The Queen Mother still doesn't know who Jin Ping'er is.

After everything calmed down, she checked that she had just acquired Qi Entraining cultivation base, and her internal Qi cultivation base had finally reached the seventh stage of Entraining Qi under the influence of the Queen Mother's entire body cultivation base.

Chapter 220 The Seventh Family Banquet!Queen Mother, where do you put your hands?

"Ping'er, wake up, the order for the Queen Mother's family banquet has been delivered yesterday. You are going to enter the palace today."

Under the quilt, the naked Song Ling shook the sleeping Jin Ping'er.

"Sister-in-law, stop shaking..."

Jin Ping'er slowly opened her eyes, looked at Song Ling who was the bride Hanchun in front of her, and said lazily.

"Sister-in-law went out in the morning and didn't call Ping'er. Song Xiang, what did you say to sister-in-law?"

Jin Ping'er slowly got up from the bed, Song Ling turned her head away shyly, not daring to look at the two white-faced steamed buns protruding from the bed.

"Ping'er, the partition wall has eyes, and there are holes in the window paper."

She hastily covered Jin Ping'er with both hands.

"Not now, don't worry..."

Jin Ping'er sneered, feeling the cold little hand, gently squeezed her sister-in-law's face.

Song Ling was still a little worried, and regardless of the fact that she was the same as Jin Ping'er, she quickly took Jin Ping'er's embroidered chest wrap and white silk inner garment from the hanger, and then got back under the bed, and put it on for Jin Ping'er.

Seeing her so nervous, Jin Ping'er was a little happy.

According to her current ability of consciousness, is there anyone around the room, can she not know.

But... this silly woman, this is...

"Sister-in-law, tell me about the morning."

Jin Ping'er rolled over and got out of bed, ready to wash up, but Song Ling didn't want to let Jin Ping'er do it by herself. After washing her face, she was dragged to the dressing table by her sister-in-law.

"Grandpa is going to make the Empress Dowager Chanxiang completely cut off hope. They are going to..."

"Okay, let's not talk about my sister-in-law, so that I can look forward to it. It's too boring to play the bright card."

Facing the bronze mirror, Jin Ping'er said helplessly.

The night before yesterday, she had completely drained the Queen Mother during the night in Manxianglou. The only cards in her hand were the two male disciples of Hehuan, and she had 3000 contribution points in exchange.

But now Jin Ping'er, even if they stand and let them chop, they may not be able to do anything to get her.

Simply, it's just a little bit of fun for myself.

But if there was something important, Song Ling would definitely say it seriously, but she wouldn't look so relaxed.

...

After a while, Song Ling also put a little powder on her face, touched her red lips, and asked her to stand up.

The reason is also very simple, because Jin Ping'er is now on the face, adding an extra stroke may destroy the beauty of balance.

As for the hair bun, she followed her previous princess style. When entering the palace, she could never use the eight phoenix hairpin that Yannv sealed the king.

Yesterday, the palace sent Jin Ping'er the clothes that she entered the palace today, that is, the dress that Princess Xiping wore before.

As soon as he walked out of the door of the guest room, he saw Jin Chengjian approaching with a happy face.

"The imperial sister is resting well. Today is the Empress Dowager's family banquet. The imperial brother has just left the court, and he rushed back to pick up the imperial sister into the palace."