Beauty helps me achieve immortality

Chapter 692 Zhao Qing: I’m not a second-hand product

Zhao Qing left the study.

After quietly gazing at the dark sea night for a few breaths, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the graceful figure reflected in the lattice window.

There was an inexplicable warmth flowing in my heart, as if I could really stop and rest.

After all, he is not a young man.

Some things are easy to understand at a glance.

Qingying said that he treated himself as a beloved disciple, so there was obviously no need for such a person to lie.

Now that I think about it, it is indeed true.

The night before, the trip to Xutian.

She could clearly activate the mantra that could attract the Dream Master Xu Tian, ​​but she had given it to herself to try...

The candle world opens up the fairyland, and the words enter the empty sky.

What a great opportunity that transcends tens of thousands of years! ?

Not to mention that it was passed on to the hands of foundation-building cultivators, even powerful people like Pang Zhen would be fascinated by it.

Within the illusion.

She also patiently whispered the story of the struggle and search of another supreme being.

It's like telling a story casually.

Although the young lady gave him the cold shoulder many times...but she was indeed thinking about him.

The words were cold and indifferent, like an order to oppress.

Let him use the walking fairy boat to exchange for the Xuansha Purple Jade Heart for the young lady.

——It helps in condensing the Nascent Soul.

But that black bamboo was clearly in his storage ring right now.

When Zhao Qing thought of this, his heart became even heavier.

He said it was inconvenient to carry and asked me to keep it for him, but wasn’t it clearly chosen by Master for him?

Keep it for yourself to use on your immortal journey to form an infant, and even Shuyue Xiaoyi may have the chance to use it.

On the contrary, the lost walking fairy boat was unremarkable.

After all, the twelve of us will be walking together in the future...

It's ridiculous. At that time, he was still thinking that if he let himself take it, he could use it secretly, and Qingying wouldn't know anyway.

As he thought about it, Zhao Qing felt happy for no reason.

Looking back at the window, there is less resentment and more warmth and relaxation than before.

The gossip between Yisihe and the young host.

Such a supreme being would not pay attention to any trivial matters of mortal spirits, and all living beings are like ants.

Even though the young host was Chengjun's woman, she didn't receive much care.

But a certain supreme master of the Blood-robed Tower.

But she whispered to herself that she had her blood in her body, that she had practiced her method, that she was her disciple, and that she would be the continuation of her will in the future.

...At this moment, Zhao Qing chose to believe the latter.

For the first time, I also felt the humanity in Qingying.

Especially when such cold and warmth fell on her, the elegant and noble woman seemed to have a beautiful veil covering her face, and her appearance and charm were so beautiful that they were beyond compare.

It seems like we are much closer than before.

But the distance is tens of millions of miles greater than before.

It’s really... such a contrast.

Who doesn’t want someone to be nice to them?

She is also the former emperor of the Demon Court, the owner of the Blood-Clothed Building, and his own female master.

Take care of yourself without any conditions.

This situation, not to mention that it happened twenty years ago, even now, feels like a dream.

……

only.

The more Zhao Qing felt, the more relaxed and warm he felt from Qingying.

Si He became more and more upset and angry.

It was clearly the dog that I was protecting, so how come he was protected by another woman in the blink of an eye?

And he is my enemy!

When my little man first became a blood-clothed walker, he was clearly on the same boat with me, talking nonsense about Qingying.

Now, it's completely changed by Qingying's training...

Si He:......

She actually knew very well that Qingying had no ill will towards Zhao Qing, at least not at the moment.

Moreover, she knew back then that her existence would actually be of no help to Zhao Qing, but would instead be a burden to him.

But I didn't expect that the old woman was actually quite nice to Zhao Qing...

At this moment, he hummed softly and said, "Me and this old woman, who are you on?"

Zhao Qing felt the ripples of Yin Hua.

He chuckled helplessly in his heart, but there was nothing difficult to distinguish, so he naturally always sided with Si He.

There was no need for him to respond.

Si He would then sneer with contempt and amusement: "Your master is younger than her."

"Your master sleeps with you."

"She won't give it to me."

Zhao Qing's heart moved, and then he felt justified.

Then give her a zero and the owner a full score.

Si He was speechless and disappointed.

Then he sneered and said, "If you can get her, I will feel satisfied and happy."

"But look at you, you've been trained to be a bootlicker... You won't even let me lick you, you loser!"

Zhao Qing: ???

He naturally understood Si He's thoughts.

He really treated Qingying as an enemy.

It’s just that... his master is lazy, cowardly, and likes to show off. He is as cowardly as he is when facing Qingying.

As soon as he thought of this, a wave of gloom suddenly rose in his mind, as if he was extremely angry.

Zhao Qing hurried to comfort him.

"No, no, no, I'm the only one who's scared."

"A master knows when to advance and when to retreat, and understands gains and losses."

Hearing this, Si He hummed indifferently and signaled Zhao Qing to open his eyes.

……

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Return to the small gatehouse where he and Qinghuan lived.

Qinghuan seemed to be kneeling beside the bed, waiting for her master with a smile.

But she was still dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, with no makeup on and her hair tied up in a high bun. She looked heroic at first glance, but there was a hint of weakness in her phoenix eyes.

"Owner."

Zhao Qing closed the door with his backhand, chuckled and nodded.

Seeing Qinghuan kneeling in front of him in such a heroic manner, he naturally felt his blood boiling.

Especially since he had just had close contact with Qingying, the clarity and nobility in the master's eyes made people's desires chaotic and their hearts swayed.

It's just that he controlled himself very well.

At this moment, Qingying naturally would not vent her desires on Qinghuan.

Qingying said that she would make herself scream with pleasure, and she really made Qinghuan scream with pleasure! ?

Isn't that asking for trouble?

He smiled gently and sat on the edge of the bed, slowly untying Qinghuan's hair.

Then he held the little slave in his arms, raised his beautiful jaw and joked: "The lady gave me 50,000 spirit stones, so that I can play with you tonight until you are worse than death..."

Gu Qinghuan smiled softly, tilted her head back, and said, "If it's just like this, I'd love it."

Tsk——

Zhao Qing smiled at the love in the little slave's eyes and nodded seriously.

"I think so too. She said you provoked her."

"But this is clearly a reward for you."

reward?

When Qing Huan heard these unique words, some memories suddenly appeared in her eyes, and her smile became much gentler.

At first, she just followed her master for those years.

Whether it is voluntary obscenity or the master's deliberate punishment, joking is a verbal reward.

At this moment, the soft and affectionate phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and she smiled at her master without saying a word.

"What did you tell her?"

Zhao Qing is now able to resist the temptation of the little slave.

To be precise, over the years, the easiest thing to resist in the family is actually Qinghuan's attitude.

Whether Shuyue seduced him shyly occasionally, or Xiaoyi teased him coldly, it was difficult for Zhao Qing to control himself.

But when faced with pure joy... one can temporarily suppress desires.

This is not a habit.

But he knew that Qinghuan was willing to do anything for him at any time.

As long as he wants... it's ready to happen.

This is the power Qinghuan gave herself, the great power to control her physical and mental desires at will.

At this moment, I will ask about Doudou Xiaonu first.

"Um……"

"Slave begs her to be more tolerant towards the Master and Si He."

Qinghuan's chin was lifted by Zhao Qing, and she smiled and whispered so softly. The teardrop mole between her phoenix eyes made her look extremely gentle.

Then he continued, "This slave is useless. These are the only skills I have."

"After begging her, she returned quietly to wait for her master."

Zhao Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing Qinghuan in such a charming state, warmth flowed in his heart, and an inexplicable desire arose again.

What's the point of this?

Isn't this clearly seducing me?

Especially when he is wearing tight clothes and kneeling in front of me.

This made him suddenly remember whether he had been like this in front of Qingying just now.

A respectful and pious response, a humble and nervous bow.

...Qingying can't think that he seduced her, right?!

Zhao Qing was silent for a moment.

His expression grew colder as he tried, and he suddenly kicked Qing Huan on the kneeling calf, then said in a deep and cold voice, "Put your head down."

Huh? Ah!?

Gu Qinghuan felt the sudden pain in her slender legs, and even her own indifferent expression as she knelt with her head raised...

The strong desire in her heart suddenly surged, and her beautiful face turned red as she lowered her head.

As if obeying the order, Rourou lowered her head.

The head with flowing black hair lowered lower and lower, more and more humble, until the white forehead touched the cold...

Then her delicate body trembled!

【Gu Qinghuan】

【Life and Death Together】

Zhao Qing: ???

You are so good, Gu Qinghuan!

He was so aroused that he could hardly control himself. His powerful hands suddenly pulled up the trembling body...

……

·

The cold moon is silent.

In the empty courtyard, only suppressed and charming sobs echoed.

"Woo——"

"Woo-"

Between the small windows illuminated by the moonlight, blurred light and shadows were left, sometimes moving and sometimes still.

I don’t know when.

The door of the study was pushed open.

The beautiful woman walked quietly in the courtyard, raised her beautiful eyes to look at the moonlight in the erotic palace, and just smiled without any worldly air.

What a fragment of his own disciple was, what his thoughts were when facing him, how much blasphemy, how much sincerity, how much respect... Qingying knew it clearly.

She also didn't care about her disciple's slight delusions about her.

Instead, he felt somewhat disappointed and indifferent. He didn't even dare to face a woman. How could he gain a foothold in this vast world?

But then again, if Zhao Qing really dared to reveal anything to her, he would certainly teach his disciple a lesson on the spot.

This is not a conflict.

She could be indifferent and ignore it, but she would not allow her disciples to be timid.

This is different from her way.

……

When Zhao Qing and Qing Huan went to the study together.

It was almost dawn.

The tired woman stopped writing talismans and instead propped up her delicate head and dozed peacefully, her breath long and soft.

Zhao Qing and Qing Huan entered the study, and both of them felt inexplicably charming.

One is the poster's disciple, who really made quite a commotion in his master's house. Now looking at the tired face with closed eyes in front of the table, how can he not feel excited and nervous?

One is Qingqing's senior sister, who took good care of the girl back then and even took care of her meals. Now she is serving her master in Qingqing's home and sobbing. How can she express her shame and anger?

Fortunately, Qingying didn't care about these things.

— reassuring yet disappointing.

Her curved eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful eyes glanced at the two of them casually: "Come on, sit down."

"Did you bring cinnabar?"

Zhao Qing nodded slightly and took out the young lady's storage ring and returned it.

In addition to the cinnabar that had just been prepared, there were also the 50,000 spirit stones she had given her before.

He said he would give 50,000 spirit stones to buy him pleasure.

That was clearly a criticism of him. Zhao Qing knew in his heart that he must pay back the money.

...It is said that Qingying is very greedy and stingy when practicing.

Qingying casually swept his spiritual sense over, then calmly raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Qing, with a hint of questioning in his voice.

It seems to be saying... I asked you to bully Gu Qinghuan, do you really bully Gu Qinghuan?

I told you to sleep with Qu Ying'er, but where did you sleep?

Zhao Qing smiled with a hint of respect, pretending not to notice Qingying's gaze. He offered a rather servile suggestion, "Master, you're tired. Why don't you go back to your dorm and rest for a while?"

Qingying had just entered the foundation-building stage and his cultivation was different from theirs.

If you are running out of energy, you still need to rest and eat.

"No need."

"You come and grind the ink."

The woman whispered casually, then took out the fasting pill and put it into her red lips with her slender fingers.

But Zhao Qing stopped him.

"Let's eat. Qinghuan can prepare some food."

Hearing this, Qingying glanced sideways, smiled and nodded silently.

It's not that Zhao Qing is a bootlicker. After knowing that the eldest lady is good to him, he really can't bear to see her not eating or sleeping.

How can my body bear it?

The owner of the Blood-Clothed Tower naturally has the pride of being the owner of the Blood-Clothed Tower.

But right now she was only at a small foundation-building stage. Zhao Qing had brought his entire family here to practice, and he knew very well how much spiritual power the body could withstand.

When talking about ordinary family matters, Qingying seemed to put away some of her airs.

Her beautiful eyes looked at Qing Huan with a half-smile: "Senior Sister Gu, are you still busy?"

Hearing this, Qing Huan pretended not to understand and smiled faintly: "I'll go get ready. Senior Qin will have dinner with us later."

The two sisters exchanged glances and smiles.

But it really got Zhao Qing into trouble.

After all, Qinghuan had told him secretly, and the host even inquired about it in private... She was concerned about the love and emotional issues between Gu Qinghuan and the host.

At this moment, the master just pokes him lightly, and Zhao Qing feels a little uncomfortable on the spot.

But after Qinghuan left.

The master who was sitting beside him slowly stopped smiling and resumed his elegant and noble demeanor.

The woman glanced at Yan Mo's long hand and whispered casually, "Have you ever had a master before?"

"No."

"Master comes first."

Zhao Qing chuckled softly in response, grinding the ink and preparing the cinnabar with ease.

only.

He was clearly speaking the truth, but Qingying raised her eyes with a hint of doubt, and spoke with each word carefully, "Lin Wenqi."

Forest……

Lin Wenqi!?

Zhao Qing was stunned for a moment, and even the Yin Hua belonging to Si He began to ripple.

The name Lin Wenqi.

It was not new to Si He, but seemed a bit far away to Zhao Qing.

——Hua Xia, Binhai University, Party Secretary of the Chinese Language and Literature Department.

He is also a professor of Chinese language and literature...and also serves as a counselor for their class.

Zhao Qing: ...

I'm really impressed.

Are you an idiot?

He now knew very well that he was the one Qingying had rescued from the Five Realms, the reincarnation of the True Spirit Taiguang, and his origin was actually the same as Qingying's incarnation.

Everything requires growth and starting over, which is also what she told Qinghuan, the way of transcendence she is trying to achieve.

Therefore, Qingying knew Lin Wenqi.

Zhao Qing was not too surprised.

I just didn’t expect that the counselor in my previous life was also my master.

now.

He stared straight at the questioning look in Qingying's eyes.

I inexplicably felt...

Could it be that what I gave to my master was a second-hand item?

That won't work.

"That's not it, Miss is my first Master."

He spoke briefly and to the point, loyally expressing that he was still a blank slate.

"it is good."

Qingying nodded calmly, without revealing any emotion, and just whispered softly: "Master promised you that I would create a method for you before the immortal path."

"Before that, I will personally help you dissolve and study the power of your Heavenly Dao fragment."

Zhao Qing's heart tightened when he heard this.

He bowed his head respectfully and whispered, "Master, how can you help me?"

"..."

The study fell into an eerie silence for a moment.

The tired and easy-going woman slowly raised her head and looked straight into the man's eyes indifferently.

Qingying:?

"What did you say--?"