After Cen Zhu set up a barrier outside the cave, he cast a magic trick and entered the scroll world.
In fact, after she was practicing in seclusion in Lingyin Sect, she went in to practice almost every few days. First, the spiritual energy in the scroll world is richer than here, and the cultivation progress can be greatly improved. Second, in the scroll world, she can practice refining and talisman making at the same time.
Yang, how do you think I am currently refining? Cen Zhu walked across from Yang, hesitated for a while and spoke.
Yang, who played chess with his left hand against his right hand, was happily talking to him in the chess, as if he was casually speaking: OK
It seems that the level is not very good!
There are still seven days before the registration deadline, and it seems that special training has started in the scroll world
Although Cen Zhu has always regarded low-key as the most basic principle, the Lingyin Sect's competition rewards Dahuanyang Pill is extremely effective for Meng Ji's injuries. This pill is hard to come by, and has never been seen in the market before.
The Lingyin Sect uses this pill as a reward, which really attracts Cen Zhu's greatest attention.
Furthermore, Cen Zhu is really interested in refining weapons. She can personally understand the level of other refining experts, which may stimulate her and even greatly improve her refining skills.
Therefore, as soon as she learned the news, she immediately entered the scroll world as soon as she returned to the cave, wanting to hear Yang's opinion
Unexpectedly, he just said lightly, it was OK, which made her rare passionate heart beat apart
But she was not discouraged. Anyway, she had time to stay in the scroll world for decades, and she was only tens of hours, and she was still in the registration deadline.
Yang, if you participate in the sect weapon refining competition, how long do you think I will practice?
No matter what, she will never give up
Some of her perseverance and some of her perseverance. If she doesn’t work a day, she will refine her weapons for ten days. If she doesn’t work a year, she will refine her weapons for ten years.
Yang Tan smiled and said: My Lord is going to the stage directly, there is no need to practice.
He knew Cen Zhu's strength very well. Looking at the Lingzhou continent, it was almost impossible to compare with her. What's more, with her age, she could have such high weapon refining ability and would definitely become a target for cultivators and even sects.
Cen Zhu said suspiciously: Hey? But you just said that my weapon refining level is OK, but it is OK. Is it really okay to participate in the competition?
Yang looked at Cen Zhu for a moment and knew that she was worried, so he said bluntly: Don’t worry, my master, I said that my strength is OK enough to win the championship in the sect competition.
Really? Cen Zhu still doesn't feel confident, she just comforted herself
When my master opened the cauldron and refined the weapon, I specifically asked my master to use his innate true fire to refine the weapon, and my master was also very skillful in refining the fire of the true fire. But in fact, all major sects now use the earth fire from the Xuanyang land to refine the weapon. After all, the earth fire is more stable than the cultivator's own true fire, so they all rely on the earth fire to refine the weapon.
Yang nodded, his eyes admiring Cen Zhu's strength
But what kind of fire refining weapon is related to the strength of refining weapon? Cen Zhu still doesn't understand
Yang Yixiao patiently explained: Since the earth fire is pure and stable than the true fire, the success rate of magic tools is also higher. My master took more unfavorable conditions to practice from the beginning, and the success rate is still amazing. Therefore, once you use the earth fire refining weapon, you will definitely have a better grasp.
He saw Cen Zhu suddenly realized his mind, and then said: There is also Xuanyang Earth Fire here. Before participating in the competition, my master practiced more methods of raising earth fire here, so that he can ensure that there is no mistake.
Thank you Cen Zhu sincerely thanked her. If it weren't for Yang's help, she wouldn't even know how to refine weapons.
But now, there is a nearly all-rounder Yang who helps. Once he really wins the top three in the competition, Meng Ji's injury can be cured as soon as possible
Yang bent down and whispered gently beside Cen Zhu's ear: I can help you more... Let me serve my master... After getting along with each other over the years, Yang has gradually gained a grasp of Cen Zhu's personality. It is too difficult to make her take the initiative to sacrifice herself. The only way is to make her get used to her own existence.
In the scroll world, Cen Zhu has been here for nearly ten years. In addition to the beginning of several years, she still resisted herself, in recent years, she has gradually accepted her touch.
He could feel that she had gradually opened her mind to herself and was willing to let him stay in her heart. This perception made him ecstatic and it made him feel itchy.
Such a beautiful beauty wanders in front of her eyes all day long, but she cannot touch the pain, he has endured such a long time
He no longer wants to endure it today, he can no longer bear it. He wants to share the joy of fish and water with her, sharing the love between men and women.
Cen Zhu felt the heat from Yang's lips in her ears, and she couldn't help but shrink slightly, and she felt a little panicked. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or because she was vaguely expecting it.
She blushed and didn't know how to react. Should she push it away or lean on Yang Jianshuo and broad chest weakly
When Cen Zhu was still fighting against the war with all his heart, Yang's lips moved gently to her snow-white jade neck. His touch seemed to be absent, and the scorching breath almost burned Cen Zhu, but made her raise more desire
Yang Jian stretched out his arm and hugged Cen Zhu's delicate body in his arms. His thick and low voice revealed his desire that had reached its peak at this moment: My Lord, I really... I really love you...
Cen Zhu was stunned, and the trace of resistance in her heart was finally completely eliminated in this sentence. Her heart was warm at this moment, just like the warm sun in winter, soft and warm because of this sentence
She blushed and said softly: I don't want to be in the pavilion...
The acquiescence of this sentence made Yang Junyan smile brightly. He picked up Cen Zhu with his strong arms and instantly moved to the quiet hut where the two had sex for the first time.
With a wave of his hand, the thick bedding appeared on the wooden bed. He gently placed Cen Zhu on it, and his burning eyes flashed with burning flames.
Cen Zhu felt a little uncomfortable when she was seen by Yang. She couldn't help but lick her slightly fucked red lips at the moment and said softly: You... Don't look at me like this... Her flower hole was soaked in the man's eyes full of invasion and hunger.
Yang's breathing smelled the familiar fragrance, which was proof of the woman's emotion. He smiled evilly and said: Is my master wet? Because of my eyes, it's wet?
The man's desire dragon was already standing tall. After smelling the faint fragrance, the flames in his eyes became more and more intense and crazy.
No...No... Cen Zhu's face became hot, and she wouldn't admit it just because the man's eyes showed shameful semen!
In fact, after she was practicing in seclusion in Lingyin Sect, she went in to practice almost every few days. First, the spiritual energy in the scroll world is richer than here, and the cultivation progress can be greatly improved. Second, in the scroll world, she can practice refining and talisman making at the same time.
Yang, how do you think I am currently refining? Cen Zhu walked across from Yang, hesitated for a while and spoke.
Yang, who played chess with his left hand against his right hand, was happily talking to him in the chess, as if he was casually speaking: OK
It seems that the level is not very good!
There are still seven days before the registration deadline, and it seems that special training has started in the scroll world
Although Cen Zhu has always regarded low-key as the most basic principle, the Lingyin Sect's competition rewards Dahuanyang Pill is extremely effective for Meng Ji's injuries. This pill is hard to come by, and has never been seen in the market before.
The Lingyin Sect uses this pill as a reward, which really attracts Cen Zhu's greatest attention.
Furthermore, Cen Zhu is really interested in refining weapons. She can personally understand the level of other refining experts, which may stimulate her and even greatly improve her refining skills.
Therefore, as soon as she learned the news, she immediately entered the scroll world as soon as she returned to the cave, wanting to hear Yang's opinion
Unexpectedly, he just said lightly, it was OK, which made her rare passionate heart beat apart
But she was not discouraged. Anyway, she had time to stay in the scroll world for decades, and she was only tens of hours, and she was still in the registration deadline.
Yang, if you participate in the sect weapon refining competition, how long do you think I will practice?
No matter what, she will never give up
Some of her perseverance and some of her perseverance. If she doesn’t work a day, she will refine her weapons for ten days. If she doesn’t work a year, she will refine her weapons for ten years.
Yang Tan smiled and said: My Lord is going to the stage directly, there is no need to practice.
He knew Cen Zhu's strength very well. Looking at the Lingzhou continent, it was almost impossible to compare with her. What's more, with her age, she could have such high weapon refining ability and would definitely become a target for cultivators and even sects.
Cen Zhu said suspiciously: Hey? But you just said that my weapon refining level is OK, but it is OK. Is it really okay to participate in the competition?
Yang looked at Cen Zhu for a moment and knew that she was worried, so he said bluntly: Don’t worry, my master, I said that my strength is OK enough to win the championship in the sect competition.
Really? Cen Zhu still doesn't feel confident, she just comforted herself
When my master opened the cauldron and refined the weapon, I specifically asked my master to use his innate true fire to refine the weapon, and my master was also very skillful in refining the fire of the true fire. But in fact, all major sects now use the earth fire from the Xuanyang land to refine the weapon. After all, the earth fire is more stable than the cultivator's own true fire, so they all rely on the earth fire to refine the weapon.
Yang nodded, his eyes admiring Cen Zhu's strength
But what kind of fire refining weapon is related to the strength of refining weapon? Cen Zhu still doesn't understand
Yang Yixiao patiently explained: Since the earth fire is pure and stable than the true fire, the success rate of magic tools is also higher. My master took more unfavorable conditions to practice from the beginning, and the success rate is still amazing. Therefore, once you use the earth fire refining weapon, you will definitely have a better grasp.
He saw Cen Zhu suddenly realized his mind, and then said: There is also Xuanyang Earth Fire here. Before participating in the competition, my master practiced more methods of raising earth fire here, so that he can ensure that there is no mistake.
Thank you Cen Zhu sincerely thanked her. If it weren't for Yang's help, she wouldn't even know how to refine weapons.
But now, there is a nearly all-rounder Yang who helps. Once he really wins the top three in the competition, Meng Ji's injury can be cured as soon as possible
Yang bent down and whispered gently beside Cen Zhu's ear: I can help you more... Let me serve my master... After getting along with each other over the years, Yang has gradually gained a grasp of Cen Zhu's personality. It is too difficult to make her take the initiative to sacrifice herself. The only way is to make her get used to her own existence.
In the scroll world, Cen Zhu has been here for nearly ten years. In addition to the beginning of several years, she still resisted herself, in recent years, she has gradually accepted her touch.
He could feel that she had gradually opened her mind to herself and was willing to let him stay in her heart. This perception made him ecstatic and it made him feel itchy.
Such a beautiful beauty wanders in front of her eyes all day long, but she cannot touch the pain, he has endured such a long time
He no longer wants to endure it today, he can no longer bear it. He wants to share the joy of fish and water with her, sharing the love between men and women.
Cen Zhu felt the heat from Yang's lips in her ears, and she couldn't help but shrink slightly, and she felt a little panicked. She didn't know whether it was because of fear or because she was vaguely expecting it.
She blushed and didn't know how to react. Should she push it away or lean on Yang Jianshuo and broad chest weakly
When Cen Zhu was still fighting against the war with all his heart, Yang's lips moved gently to her snow-white jade neck. His touch seemed to be absent, and the scorching breath almost burned Cen Zhu, but made her raise more desire
Yang Jian stretched out his arm and hugged Cen Zhu's delicate body in his arms. His thick and low voice revealed his desire that had reached its peak at this moment: My Lord, I really... I really love you...
Cen Zhu was stunned, and the trace of resistance in her heart was finally completely eliminated in this sentence. Her heart was warm at this moment, just like the warm sun in winter, soft and warm because of this sentence
She blushed and said softly: I don't want to be in the pavilion...
The acquiescence of this sentence made Yang Junyan smile brightly. He picked up Cen Zhu with his strong arms and instantly moved to the quiet hut where the two had sex for the first time.
With a wave of his hand, the thick bedding appeared on the wooden bed. He gently placed Cen Zhu on it, and his burning eyes flashed with burning flames.
Cen Zhu felt a little uncomfortable when she was seen by Yang. She couldn't help but lick her slightly fucked red lips at the moment and said softly: You... Don't look at me like this... Her flower hole was soaked in the man's eyes full of invasion and hunger.
Yang's breathing smelled the familiar fragrance, which was proof of the woman's emotion. He smiled evilly and said: Is my master wet? Because of my eyes, it's wet?
The man's desire dragon was already standing tall. After smelling the faint fragrance, the flames in his eyes became more and more intense and crazy.
No...No... Cen Zhu's face became hot, and she wouldn't admit it just because the man's eyes showed shameful semen!