Chapter 184 Tai A Yin
Chapter 184 Tai A Yin
Chapter 186 Tai A Seal
The warm autumn sun shines through the window, casting mottled shadows of the trees.
The elegant makeup mirror reflects strands of light, illuminating the scattered dust.
On the soft couch covered with gauze curtains.
Gu Qinghuan snuggled in her master's arms, her charming phoenix eyes slightly closed, her pearly teeth gently biting her lips, feeling the passage of time.
The slightly weak spiritual consciousness no longer evolved into the alchemy furnace, but turned into a trickle of water, like a clear spring in early spring gushing out from the Mingtang.
The already blushing jade neck now faintly revealed a few blue veins, and together with the delicate and beautiful collarbone, it caught Zhao Qing's eyes.
The black hair that used to flow lightly was now a little damp, and lay quietly behind the ears...
Finally, the woman in front of him was no longer elegant and holy.
Her dark brows were slightly furrowed, and her eyes seemed to have turned into a pool of autumn water, whispering incessantly in her master's ear.
……
Around 3:00 PM, on the second floor of the Blood Robe Building.
The charming and beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure left Shen Mo's quiet room.
Zeng Nianke's complexion was rosy, and when she stepped over the wooden steps, her white legs were slightly exposed, and Feng Yue also trembled... attracting the attention of the customers on the first floor.
The beautiful woman looked down at a few people casually, with a smile in her eyes. She let out a very seductive gasp, and then her smile became even wider. She picked up her emerald gauze dress and left the commercial building.
In no time.
Outside of Changshengfang, a streak of light rose up, dragging scattered clouds along with it as it flew towards Songshan County City at a rapid speed...
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Near dusk, in the manor outside Songshanfang.
Zhao Qing took Qinghuan off the spirit boat.
Shuyue stood in the martial arts arena with a charming look and said with a crisp laugh, "Did my husband go back to Lanxian Town during this trip?"
Return to Lanxian Town?
Zhao Qing shook his head slightly.
I originally wanted to go back and take a look, but Qinghuan was very proactive today... so I was delayed for some time.
He pondered and said, "It won't be too late to go to Lanxian Town when our family travels together in the future."
A gentle breeze blows through the stone pavilion.
The aunt's eyes moved back and forth between her man and Zeng Nianke, as if she was examining something.
She pulled Qinghuan to her side, and then took the spiritual ring handed to her by Zhao Qing with suspicion and examined it.
The exquisite storage ring was held in her slender jade hand.
Strands of spiritual energy penetrated...
The items in the storage ring are very complicated.
The strange crimson stones exuded a strong bloody aura. Even if they were not taken out, one could still feel the endless evil spirit on them... as if they were taken from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
This is the crimson heart amber used by the Blood Robe lineage for cultivation. It can condense the blood evil within it and melt it into the heart meridians. It is a rare treasure necessary for comprehending the Blood Robe's magical powers.
There are also vines covered with dark red lines... Tianzhu vines are necessary for tempering the meridians with qi and blood.
……
My aunt silently sensed the objects inside.
In addition to the rare treasures used by Zhao Qing and Qing Huan for their cultivation, there were more than a thousand mid-grade spirit stones piled together, filled with majestic spiritual energy and emitting a strange glow.
Its value is equivalent to more than 100,000 low-grade spirit stones!
The woman held the storage ring in her slender hand, her beautiful eyes fluttered slightly, and then she put it on Shuyue's small hand.
She then turned her head to look at Zhao Qing, and without caring that Zeng Nianke was still waiting on the spirit boat, she threw herself directly into her man's arms, gently sucking on his shoulders and neck.
A gentle smile appeared on Zhao Qing's face. Feeling his aunt hugging him tighter and tighter, he also put his arms around the slender waist of the beauty in his arms.
My aunt's cold voice echoed in my ears: "You are honest..."
Zhao Qing: ...
What do you mean by "I'm honest"?
Little did she know that when Zhou Xiaoyi noticed the various miscellaneous items in the storage ring, she already knew in her heart that her man really was not having an affair outside.
In the storage ring, besides the bloodstone herbs and spirit stones, there were also the bedding and makeup mirror that he had carefully selected in the past, the old notebook on the bedside table... the chessboard and bamboo basket that he had used several years ago... and the strange books that he had read countless times...
And the twenty spiritual peaches from Changshengfang... I had mentioned them to him once.
The tall woman's delicate body gradually tensed up, and her chest and abdomen were filled with warmth.
She knew in her heart that Zhao Qing might really have something ridiculous going on with Zeng Nianke...
But I will never bring it home to Shangchu Town.
It was a small house that belonged to them alone. In the past, when they entered and exited Changshengfang... they would often rest there.
But in the spiritual ring... the bedding and makeup were gathered and overlapped, which was obviously done by a woman.
Then it can only be pure joy.
Thinking of this, the woman opened her red lips and whispered softly in her man's ear: "Xiaoyi wants to wear those shoes to serve Daddy tonight..."
Those shoes?
Zhao Qing's mind moved slightly, and he said softly, "I have to go to Shouyun Mountain tonight and will be back in a day or two."
Shouyun Mountain! ?
My aunt's beautiful, watery eyes paused for a moment, and then she spoke in confusion.
"Did she ask you to go?"
I saw my man shaking his head and smiling: "I want to go back and take a look myself."
Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she looked at Shuyue and nodded slightly.
The wife thought for a moment, her slender waist slightly raised, her bright eyes filled with indignation.
"Then let's take Qinghuan to Shengguang Pavilion to eat roast goose! You can go back to Shouyun Mountain by yourself!"
As if she felt her words were powerless, Shuyue added angrily.
"I won't cook for you anymore!"
Zhao Qing: ...
He reached out and pulled his wife into his arms, gently pinching the base of her ear between her hair.
Shuyue leaned close to her husband's chest, and her shy face instantly turned into a smile...
She said crisply, "Husband, please go now. We will wait for you at home."
Zhao Qing sighed slightly.
Shuyue is still the easiest to coax...
He turned his head to look at Zeng Nianke, who soon let out a sweet giggle.
"Nian Ke will send a message to Shopkeeper Xu. The goose sent from Sishui should be roasted slowly over low heat without adding any salt."
Shuyue bowed gracefully and said with a crisp smile, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Zeng!"
She broke free from her husband's embrace and took Qing Huan's slender hand: "My husband and Zeng Daoyou, please go out. Let's go to Shengguang Pavilion for dinner."
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At the hour of You, the spirit boat, which had just rested for a while, took off again and headed straight for the outside of Dan County.
The beautiful woman concentrated on steering the spirit boat, and occasionally flirted with Zhao Qing, who was standing by the railing and leaning over to watch the scenery.
"Zhao Zhushou is indeed very family-oriented...but cultivation is boring. Changing the style more often would be a different kind of scenery."
Change of taste?
Zhao Qing frowned slightly. Without Qing Huan on the spiritual boat, this guy surnamed Zeng started to talk nonsense again...
The image of the beautiful woman's slightly rosy complexion appeared in his mind.
He pulled it in front of him directly...
Zeng Nianke couldn't stop laughing. Her fair wrist was restrained by Zhao Qing. She raised her eyebrows slightly and said in a soft voice, "Don't be impatient..."
"When night falls, Nian Ke will control the spirit boat, and Daoist friend will control Nian Ke..."
Hearing this, Zhao Qing's heart was shaken. He stared at the rippling waves in front of him and asked softly, "Does Senior Brother Shen often control you?"
Ok?
The beautiful woman narrowed her eyes and nodded slightly.
"Does Garrison Zhao have any grudges about this?"
"call……"
Zhao Qing thought for a moment. In fact, he had no grudges, but he was just worried about the trouble in the future...
Just as he was about to shake his head, the dark energy in his mind began to ripple slightly.
……
Zeng Nianke saw the blood-stained disciple in front of him ponder and say, "Although Zhao is not a conservative person, fellow Daoist Zeng, please serve me well..."
"Snapped!"
The perky buttocks covered by the gauze were slapped hard, creating a different scene under the sunset.
Zhao Qing turned and left the bow and went straight into the spirit array compartment.
The beautiful woman stared at his back, then stopped thinking about it, chuckled and continued to control the flight of the spirit boat.
Zhao Qingze sat cross-legged in the cubicle to meditate and calm his restless mind.
Actually, Widow is still quite fragrant...
However, Shen Mo had already mastered it during the day...so he had no interest in it anymore.
Besides, there will be more important things to control later...
Isn’t a fox girl more attractive than a widow?
Si He's Yin Hua continued to vibrate, but no thoughts came out.
It seemed that they were all saved for Zhao Qing, and they planned to settle the accounts together at night.
Although Zhao Qing said he was scared to death, in his heart he didn't care...
No matter how Si He calculates the accounts, it seems that... he is not at a loss?
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On Shouyun Mountain, the setting sun is like blood.
The white-haired girl walked barefoot through the forest full of fallen leaves, and with a slight lift of her arms, she seemed to be able to capture the last trace of red clouds.
She raised her eyes slightly and looked beyond Shouyun Mountain.
All I could see was a bloody scene...
But she knew... there was a spirit boat speeding towards this direction.
Si He walked slowly towards the foot of Shouyun Mountain, where he waited quietly for Zhao Qing's arrival.
As for the absurd thoughts brought back by her Yin Hua, she simply ignored them.
Control me?
Driving... Riding Yellow?
A pair of bright eyes flickered in the dusk, like a pool of water in deep winter, cold and silent.
The sun is setting and night is about to cover the earth.
A streak of light streaked across the sky and landed in the mountains outside Changshui County.
Zeng Nianke said softly: "Danxia Sect has activated the mountain protection formation. Those who have not yet established their foundation cannot enter Dan County."
Zhao Qing nodded slightly, he was prepared for this.
During the day, he took the disciple token left with Qinghuan.
Although the mountain protection formation isolates the foundation-building cultivators, our disciples... can still enter and exit.
He pondered and said, "Where is Fellow Daoist Zeng waiting for me?"
The beautiful woman's eyes turned and she chuckled softly, "It's the Blood Clothes Tower in Wu'an County, right? I haven't been there for a long time. Before Zhao Zhushou leaves Dan County, just send a message to Nian Ke."
Hearing this, Zhao Qing said no more.
He turned around and stepped into the rippling array pattern... He soared up into the air and headed for the official road south of Danxia City.
From there, you can bypass Danxia Sect and go straight into Shouyun Mountain.
The wind whistled in my ears, and the dim night scene continued to disappear from my sight.
Zhao Qing rode the wind, his figure rising and falling as the mountain range where he had lived for over twenty years drew closer and closer...
Now, he no longer needs the help of talismans to fly with the wind.
Although only in the middle stage of foundation building can one rely on powerful spiritual power to control the wind technique.
But Zhao Qing has a Taoist foundation condensed for a thousand days. Even if he is only at the first level of foundation building, the strength of his spiritual power is not inferior to that of an ordinary cultivator at the fourth level of foundation building.
What's more, there is the support of the 'Volcano Brigade'.
Riding the wind was easy for him.
A panel appeared before my eyes...
【Volcano Tour】
[The upper Li represents fire, and the lower Gen represents mountain, which means travel.]
[This posture contemplates the spread of fire, the dimming of light, the erratic movement, and the inability to linger.]
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