Chapter 304
Chen Xinglie turned and left, but was stopped by Zhao Yumeng.
"Chen Lang, refining the formation diagram, still needs a drop of Chen Lang's blood."
When Zhao Yumeng lifts the head, it seems that there is something between his eyebrows that can't bear to hurt the man in front of him.
Blood?
Chen Xinglie's heart jumped, almost unable to conceal the surprise in his eyes. On the surface, he was still as calm as ever. He stretched out his left hand and exposed his middle finger in front of Zhao Yumeng.
His!
The sword cry broke through the air.
In the sleeves of Zhao Yumeng's sleeves, there was a bright red sword qi that swept across Chen Xinglie's fingers.
sword qi is called "love silk".
Not long ago, Zhao Yumeng followed Chen Xinglie to the Temple of the Underworld King’s Tomb. After being molested by Chen Xinglie, he was smitten and had some insights. Only then did he realize this sword art. This is the first Use it once.
With the sword of love silk, cut to his lover...
As long as Zhao Yumeng thinks about this, his complexion becomes red, and he lowers his head gently, picking up the dragon scales scroll, The drop of blood that was chopped off sword qi was condensed into a thin bloodshot that is imperceptible to naked eye, and drawn on the dragon scales scroll, drawing a layer of extremely mysterious and abstruse lines.
Chen Xinglie recognizes those lines!
This is the extremely profound "blood essence spirit refinement" method in Vermilion Bird Nirvana Scripture. As long as the priceless and unique rare treasure is refined, once this method is used to refine it, only wait for the treasure to be refined successfully. , Will have a natural connection with the owner of that drop of blood.
When this kind of secret treasure is used, it is like using one's own hands and feet.
Like an arm!
Satisfaction!
In the upper realm, those rare and rare Purple Mansion treasures will be incorporated into Purple Mansion by those who use them before they become famous. Only after they have been cultivated for many years, can they develop the precious treasures of Purple Mansion All power.
Zhao Yumeng’s refinement method allows Purple Mansion Qizhen to communicate with the soul without having to cultivate for several years.
Now, it’s a big profit!
Chen Xinglie didn’t care about the pain in her fingers, and was about to say a few words, thanking Zhao Yumeng, but Zhao Yumeng held her palm, she directly put the finger cut by sword qi into her mouth , Suck gently.
This...
This is the most primordial method of hemostasis and disinfection.
"Okay."
Zhao Yumeng removed Chen Xinglie's finger, took out a medicine bottle, sprinkled a little medicine powder on the wound, and then lowered his head to prevent Chen Xinglie saw her blushing and shy face, but ignored that the roots of her ears were already red.
"The gentleness of this bowed head is the most."
"Like a Water Lotus Flower, shy of the cool breeze."
Chen Xinglie has a soft tone. , Was shocked, he suddenly felt that sometimes, he was not a Big Boss Great Demon, but a poet.
However.
Such modern poems have never appeared in the Martial Dao world.
Zhao Yumeng suddenly lifts the head, staring at Chen Xinglie, his eyes are like water and smoke is vast.
A beauty like Yu Fairy Maiden Meng...
Such a tender and dreamlike scene...
Who can stand it?
Chen Xinglie can't stand it either!
If it hadn’t been fooled to get to the entry method of "True Explanation of Earthly Washing the Sword" and got Zhao Yumeng’s true biography of this secret art, Chen Xinglie’s mood has become much more stable than before, I’m afraid that His current heart, which was agitated by the burning of the Southern Bright Trigram Fire, could no longer bear it, and threw it over.
Can’t go!
No way to go!
Chen Xinglie warned himself secretly, but he was struggling.
The intimate stage between this seat and Zhu Er is limited to holding hands, and it is far from the last step.
You have to eat the rice bite by bite.
Relationship should be developed step by step.
First hold hands, then hug, then kiss, step by step, don’t mess around.
Zhu Er clear as ice and clean as jade, it is extremely difficult to tear down!
She is definitely not a woman in her hometown who can let her go, just make a phone call, send a WeChat message, and have a bowl of spicy soup, and she can do it casually.
Don’t be outdone!
If this seat really rushes forward, Zhu Er will definitely not accept it. When the time comes is self-defeating, it will greatly reduce Zhu Er’s favorability towards this seat.
This matter...
Absolutely make it impossible!
The most important thing is that nowadays, Wu Dao foundation is unstable, far from reaching the state of full of vigor and energy, especially the kidney qi, which has been lost too much by the king of soft rice. I haven't made it back...
After all, I have cultivated the spirit for so long. Seeing that the day of success is getting closer and closer, if I break the precept now, wouldn't it be a waste of all previous efforts?
Why rush for a while?
You must wait until the foundation is solid, full of vigor and energy, before you can act wilfully!
Chen Xinglie silently recites the true meaning of sword dao in "The True Explanation of Earthly Washing the Sword", suppressing the surging thoughts in his heart.
Forbearance for a while calm and tranquil!
Take a step back and broaden the sky.
Chen Xinglie never knew what patience is.
Great Demon is always a vigorous dragon and ferocious tiger. No matter who you face, you always go forward and cut it with one sword. If you can't cut it with one sword, then draw out the chrysanthemum arrow talisman and shoot it. .
Available this time.
Chen Xinglie forcibly held back, saying: "Zhu Er should not be too hasty about the refining of tools. Please pay attention to rest."
"en."
Zhao Yumeng responded softly.
A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Xinglie's mouth and turned away.
Zhao Yumeng watched Chen Xinglie go away, but thought in her heart: "Chen Lang is really different. Other than him, when other men meet me, expressions all will become strange, but they will pretend He looks like an upright gentleman. Only Chen Lang, his eyes are as quiet as the sea, and elegant..."
She didn't know.
Chen Xinglie's calm and free expression is not a pretense at all.
That was acting!
Can the one who came from the show be the same as the one who pretended to be?
Unknown to Zhao Yumeng, there is an academic book in the show business called "Actors' Self-cultivation".
Chen Xinglie has read it.
The morning sun rises.
The sun shining into the mansion, sprinkled on the red lanterns and the characters "囍", it is very eye-catching.
Fuzhong is preparing a wedding wine.
Waiting for marriage is one of the most important things in life, and it is even more precious for Qin Wannian, a useless Court Eunuch.
People are full of spirits at happy occasions.
Chen Xinglie ordered Qin Wannian to have a wedding party in the Chen Mansion, which made Qin Wannian feel a little airy.
Since the ages, who in the world can have a wedding party in Deity's Mansion?
This is the Supreme glory of my father-in-law!
The mansion is busy.
"Where is Xiaomei?"
Chen Xinglie stood in the courtyard, looking all around.
Demon Immortal was following behind the heroes and heroes, helping out and out. Hearing Chen Xinglie's summon, he ran over and said: "What is the master's order?"
"Monster Race, the Heavenly Demon market city, is an ancient site. Have you ever been to it?" Chen Xinglie turned to the north, staring into the depths of the sky under the colorful clouds of the morning sun.
Gu Huu Meimei replied: "I have been there."
Chen Xinglie slightly nodded, and asked: "What's your impression?"
Gu Huo Meimei said: " Heavenly Demon Market City is the site of a certain demon saint in the ancient times, which is breathtaking. Xiaomei feels that if we talk about the Martial Dao heritage that has been passed down in the ancient times, there is no place in the entire Martial Dao world that can compare to Heavenly Demon Market City."
"a frog in well." Chen Xinglie coldly smiled, planning to take this free labor force to throw his head and blood in the Wangling Temple, turn around and walk outside the house, and said casually: "This seat will take you Go and open your eyes."
Gu Hou Meimei lowered her head to keep up.
As for where to go, open your eyes.
Demon Immortal did not dare to ask, nor did he dare to say.