After many days of retreat, Yan Yan had initially concluded that his condition should be related to Ning Yan. However, before she could study the subsequent treatment plan, she was awakened by the strange fluctuations of the outside world's true qi.

That is the power from the top third grade.

When she noticed that Ning Yan was in danger, she could not care so much. She tried her best to protect his body with the Qianlong Pot. Later, she used secret techniques to nourish her meridians day and night. Therefore, ordinary people may have to lie on a year or two and have a serious injury. Ning Yan only needs to sleep for a few days before she jumped alive.

Of course, she would not tell Ning Yan about these things. As a proud spirit, why should she wag her tail and seek credit for a mortal?

With the wisdom of thousands of years of inheritance in immortality, she has long been accustomed to taking care of the useless Ning Yan in all aspects.

But a scene that happened suddenly in front of him told Yan Yan that the spirit of the weapon has its limits.

Her evolutionary speed could not keep up with Ning Yan's perverted speed at all.

Ning Yan unnaturally hid his palm behind him and said guiltily: "I have seen something...."

Yan Yan stretched out five jade-like fingers and grabbed them in the air with a cute look. Then he said with a heartache: "Ning Yan, you have changed, and it has become so disgusting to me."

Ning Yan immediately couldn't sit still, and argued with a blushing face: "Everyone said they were having a fight."

Yan Yan's teeth were almost broken, and he wished the scumbag would die on the spot. While kicking Ning Yan's pig's face, he vented his anger: "I'll let you play! I'll let you play!"

"Hey, hey, if you have something to say, don't slap in the face..." Ning Yan rolled around in a mess, begging for mercy in his mouth, but he was even more ruthlessly beaten.

"I'll fight back when I hit you again. I'll warn you, I'm very awesome!"

"It's you who beat me!"

This girl is becoming more lawless now!

The long-term depression of being bullied by the spirit of the artifact was in his heart. At this moment, Ning Yan finally woke up from his male fist. His shoulders were swaying slightly, and he sold a flaw. When the girl stepped on the air, he grabbed her ankle with her backhand and held her upwards, suddenly overturning her on the bed.

Yan Yan obviously didn't expect the other party to fight back. He fell hard. In a hurry, he didn't notice that his collar had slid to the side little by little, and his round and white shoulders were half exposed, and his bright jade color was flashing against the lights.

Ning Yan's heart trembled when he saw it, and he tried hard to control his restless gaze. He said with a straight face: "Stupid little guy, are you still making trouble?"

Yan Yan randomly threw away the broken hair stuck to his forehead and glared back in discontent. His little feet were still kicking restlessly, and he shouted: "Ning Yan, I hate you!"

[Enough! You are already tired of the pot spirit's supremacy. No one can challenge your patience again and again! Humph, if you don't know the superiority and inferiority, you should punish it well...]

Bah, bah, you are so Xing...

Ning Yan quickly shook his head and tried to get rid of some unclean thoughts, but the moist touch from his fingertips kept twitching his heart.

Perhaps thanks to the special physique of the spirit, the girl's ankles were as smooth as silk when held in her hands. She was not as cold as she imagined, but had a perfect warmth. Her small and delicate feet were spotless, and her five restless toes were like tender lotus buds that just emerged during the Grey Season, both playful and cute.

"You, where are you looking..."

Yan Yan's voice gradually lowered, and Ning Yan's eyes now gave her a very strange feeling, and her breathing became a little more anxious without realizing it.

She began to be a little scared.

Ning Yan suddenly raised his eyes and could clearly see his reflection from the girl's clear eyes.

There are still people outside the Zhulongtai, but the noise of the world seems to have nothing to do with them at this moment. There are only two hot souls that depend on each other in the narrow world.

It was time to teach her some small lesson, Ning Yan thought of this.

So by the way he sent another demon claw—

Gently scratched the girl's soles.

Yan Yan's eyes were closed, and he looked like he was tragic and willing to die. Suddenly, his whole body trembled, and his legs couldn't help but clamped them tightly.

She could feel Ning Yan's slightly rough fingers rubbing the softest part of her feet. A warm current came from bottom to top, and her cheeks were flushed to her pink neck. Finally, she couldn't help but hum a soft moan from the tip of her nose: "Um... um um um um ~"

It was Ning Yan's turn to be stunned.

He just made a little joke, but he didn't expect the girl to be so sensitive. He saw the other party's tightly closed eyebrows and eyes half bent, and his facial features that had not yet fully grown showed a hint of charm, and he couldn't help but feel a little dry.

Is Xing or not? Can anyone tell me...

However, before he could make any further moves, Yan Yan, who was first awakened, kicked him away with one kick, hurriedly covered his mouth, and his almond eyes were wide open.

What's going on? She actually made such a shameful voice...

It's simply no different from those stupid women who are half-spoken and half-taken by others!

Ahhhh! It’s all Ning Yan’s fault!

Ning Yan was kicked in a daze and explained palely: "I, I just want to tease you..."

"Abnormal! Vulgar! Despicable! I want to strangle you to death!"

Yan Yan became more and more angry as he thought about it. He wanted to come up to take revenge, but when he thought of the throbbing that had penetrated deep into his bone marrow, his legs were weak. He had to blush his face and hide his little feet, and he gave him an angrily glance: "I announce that you have lost your memory now."

"ha?"

"You have lost your memory!"

Listening to the girl repeating seriously again, Ning Yan finally reacted and nodded quickly and agreed: "Oh, yes... I have lost my memory. I don't remember anything that happened just now."

"Not just now!"

"Okay, okay, not just now."

Seeing Ning Yanren's cooperative attitude of beating and scolding, Yan Yan gave up.

It must be because of the fact that Ning Yan's incomplete development has been filled with dirty things!

"Sit down, I want to check your progress in your practice!"

Ning Yan's body was subconsciously straight, and she didn't know where she was going crazy, but considering that she was inappropriate, she didn't talk back.

Just so happened that he also had some unexpected situations that he needed to answer.

Let's try that trick...

Ning Yan held his breath and concentrated his mind. The magic tricks that appeared in his mind became clear again. Wuji's true energy instantly swam into his whole body. When he pulled his hands, white silk threads appeared on his fingertips!

Yan Yan blurted out after just one look: "Turn the needle?"

Ning Yan was bored and turned the flower rope with a white line, turning his head in confusion: "Do you recognize this magical power?"

Yan Yan nodded with a serious expression: "Of course I recognize it as one of the magical powers of the Shenxiao Sect. Don't look at its name, it is an important part of the secret legend of the Shenxiao Sect."

Ning Yan understood that the white line in his hand was probably the prerequisite for opening the skill tree of the Shenxiao Sect. Seeing Yan Yan's attitude towards the Shenxiao Sect, he couldn't help but ask: "Is this Shenxiao Sect very powerful?"

Yan Yan sneered and looked at the country people and said contemptuously: "The top sect that dominated the Central Plains a thousand years ago was said to have three thousand Taoist species, which can be described as "powerful"!"

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