Chapter 50 Tianjianmen-10

Cen Zhu was stunned for a while before blushing: I have nothing to do with my health

She didn't know why her master suddenly cared about her so much. Didn't he just treat himself as a furnace? Is he afraid that his property would be damaged?

Qin Jing held her in his arms, felt her slightly accelerating heartbeat, smelled her faint fragrance, couldn't help but look dark, lowered his head and grabbed her little mouth, kissing wildly

Cen Zhu couldn't refuse, so she had to let Qin Jing suck. She was so kissed that she was panting and she felt that she could not breathe

Qin Jing was so moved that he kissed her, and his big hand couldn't help but lean into her. Cen Zhu's Taoist robe was pulled open by him, revealing her white underwear.

His hands were kneaded and caressed through the underwear, and she quickly gasped: Master... The disciple... was a little painful...

Qin Jing secretly scolded his carelessness and sighed: I have brought you medicine for me

He handed the porcelain bottle to Cen Zhu and then said: This is Baicao Dew. No matter whether it is bruised or red or swollen, it will be as intact as before without a moment when applied.

He knew that if he had applied medicine, he would have been unable to help but ask her again, so he simply gave the porcelain bottle to Cen Zhu directly

Thank you Master Cen Zhu sorted out his Taoist robe and bowed his head to thank you

Qin Jing nodded and left quickly. Cen Zhu stared at his back for a long time. After sighing, he opened the porcelain bottle and applied medicine by himself.

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On this day, Cen Zhu took over the task of picking spirit grass and went to the woods near Xifeng that were about half a day away.

This thousand-mile red plant grows deep in the woods. There are often two or three monsters appearing on the way. Cen Zhu can handle it independently. She holds the golden snake circle and goes to the depths of the forest carefully.

Cultivators often come here alone. On the one hand, they can catch monsters and make money. They can be sold to the sect market to increase their income from spirit stones. On the other hand, they can practice fighting skills.

Although monks practice for immortality, they must first have the ability to protect themselves if they want to live forever.

The most important thing in self-protection is the art of fighting

Also, monks who are proficient in fighting skills can get more survival guarantees in the cultivating world where cultivating in seclusion will often practice fighting skills on their own.

And the place where monsters are eliminated is a very good practice place

Cen Zhu walked carefully in the forest path. The tall trees in the forest path were towering, but they were dark and dark even though the sun was

She thought to herself: The woods are not familiar with each other, and the chances of monsters waiting for an opportunity to attack are very high, so you have to pay great attention to it.

Her spiritual sense swept across the surroundings, slowed down and moved forward slowly

After walking for a while, after killing a second-level monster on the way, he came to a very hidden place. Just as he was about to move forward, he heard a woman saying in a sweet voice: Uncle Master, I like you

Cen Zhu thought to himself: Why did you encounter a confession occasion?

She didn't want to gossip, but when she encountered this situation, she was in a dilemma and now she couldn't move forward. She retreated again and was afraid of disturbing the two of them, so she had to shrank and hide in the grass, hoping not to be discovered by the person involved.

I could only hear the man's gentle voice saying: Ling'er's concentration on cultivation is the right way, and the uncle's love for his children is unintentional.

Cen Zhu was only staring at the two of them at this time, and saw the man gentle and elegant, as if he was picking an immortal. Isn’t this the uncle Mo Qingzi?

The woman was wearing a green Taoist robe, with a graceful figure and a beautiful appearance, but she had never seen her before

She sighed in her heart that the master's uncle is extremely charming, but she also sighed that the fallen flowers are intentional and the flowing water is ruthless.

Uncle Master... Ling'er... Ling'er only wants to practice dual cultivation with Uncle Master... No matter how famous you are... Chen Ling's face was full of tears. Even though Wen Ya's uncle refused to accept her,...

If you practice dual cultivation and leave a child and a half of your daughter, you may be able to become the uncle's concubine by relying on your children.

Sha Ling'er, why are you doing this? You deserve to treat Uncle Master with all your heart. I hope you find someone who treats you sincerely

Cen Zhu saw Mo Qingzi frowned, her handsome face was full of pity and heartache, and she secretly praised the teacher as a gentleman, as humble as jade.

Mo Qingzi turned around and sighed with his back to Chen Ling: Go! Uncle Master will forget about what happened today, so don’t take it in your heart.

Uncle Master... Chen Ling knelt down and cried, constantly pulling Mo Qingzi's robe with her hands

Mo Qingzi always said with a gentle tone: Go!

Chen Ling cried for a long time, and looked at Mo Qingzi's tall back with a pair of wonderful eyes. She bit her teeth and left with her sword.

After a while, when Cen Zhu was wondering why Mo Qingzi hadn't left yet, his aloud voice sounded in his ears. Why didn't he come out?