When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Zhu Baiyi's mood is not very calm.

She has always felt that there is a great distance between herself and Qing Yu, but at this moment, she suddenly realizes that the two of them are actually very close... The hand retreating in the darkness paused for a while, and finally held the hand of the other person beside her . The man's palms were slightly cold, but her palms had unknowingly soaked in a thin layer of sweat.

When he realized this, Zhu Baiyi inevitably felt a little annoyed, and even wanted to let go subconsciously. As a result, the other party noticed her intention, but suddenly held her hand instead.

In the darkness, Zhu Baiyi's heart beat like a drum, and he wanted to turn his head to see Qing Yu's expression, but he couldn't even turn his neck.

The surrounding atmosphere seemed to become anxious, and Zhu Baiyi's ears were filled with the sound of his own heartbeat. It felt as if a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a few breaths. After a few breaths, she heard another person's voice in the room, with a bit of coldness, as if it could quench all the heat in people's hearts: "Go to sleep, there are many things to do tomorrow."

After saying this, the man slowly let go of his hand, and didn't say another word. The sound of breathing from beside him was even and long, as if he was ready to fall asleep.

Zhu Baiyi's hands were empty, and his heart felt empty for a moment. The sweat on his palms was soaked by the coldness in the air, and he felt colder than before. She wanted to say something, but listening to the calm breathing, she chewed the words several times, but she still couldn't say it.

She suddenly felt a little annoyed, this time it was not directed at others, but at herself - she clearly couldn't let it go, and Qing Yu still treated her differently, but why didn't she have the guts to ask for an answer?

To forgive or not to forgive, to agree or not to agree, is actually just a question and an answer.

But she still didn't dare to ask, because she was afraid that she would not get the answer she wanted, and that there would be no turning back if she opened her mouth.

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This night passed very peacefully, those who were cultivating did not feel the passage of time, but those who were full of worries kept their eyes open until dawn. As for the others, they should sleep and be busy.

At dawn, it rained again overnight, and it still didn't stop.

This is not a good thing. Zhu Baiyi mentioned it before. If the rainwater that can erode spiritual power penetrates into the ground, it will destroy the foundation of Xuanqingzong. Even if it didn't happen overnight, when everyone woke up in the morning and found that it had rained all night, they couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

At this moment, Qing Yuan, who had studied in Lingyun Hall all night, suddenly came to the apse. He was going to talk to the head of the house, but when he passed by the guest house halfway, he was immediately attracted by the aura vortex above the guest house.

You know, it's still raining outside now, and the aura is being consumed all the time. In just one day, Qingyuan felt that the aura in the air was visibly thinner. It was really not easy to make such a commotion in this way. , Can't even grab the Mahayana period.

Qing Yuan was attracted by this strange appearance and stopped, just when he stopped, he was spotted by someone. It was Qing Xu who saw him, and greeted him: "Junior Brother Qing Yuan, why did you come here, but what did you find out?"

Among the several peak masters of the Xuanqing Sect, Qing Yuan is good at refining weapons and miscellaneous studies, and Qing Lan is good at alchemy. Both of them can be regarded as research talents. In particular, Qinglan is still an alchemy idiot, not only learning the alchemy recipes handed down from ancient times, but also likes to study new alchemy recipes by herself. Qingyuan is not as obsessed as he is, but he also likes to study new things, so first the magic barrier and then the strange rain, all are handed over to the two.

In a short period of time, the research of the two on demonic barriers is still limited, and in a shorter period of time, Qing Xu actually has no hope for the results.

However, Qing Yuan didn't shake his head to deny it when he heard the words, he looked a little dignified, thought for a while and said: "I'm just going to look for Senior Brother Sect Master, if Senior Brother Qing Xu is fine, you might as well go together."

Of course, Qingxu is fine, after all, he can't even get spiritual energy from cultivation now, so he followed him: "Let's go, let's go together, let's go together." As he spoke, he stepped forward carelessly, hugged Qingyuan's shoulders, and left without hesitation. When he got close, he sent a voice transmission: "What's the matter, but the results of the research are not satisfactory?"

After all, the two have been brothers for hundreds of thousands of years, how could there be no tacit understanding between them? Looking at Qing Yuan's attitude, Qing Xu knew that it might not be a good thing for him to discuss with the head of the sect, but the atmosphere was tense now, so he didn't ask carelessly.

After all, everyone is still in the room on the surface, who knows if they pay attention to the outside world?

Qing Yuan shook his head, but didn't answer: "Let's talk together when we go to the head of the sect."

Hearing this, Qing Xu had no choice but to stop asking, but after a pause, he asked another question: "Since we are going to talk with the head of the sect, shouldn't we call Qing Yu together?"

Qing Yuan thinks about it, so he glanced at the guest house: "I wonder where Junior Sister Qing Yu lives?"

Qingxu immediately volunteered: "I know, I'll call someone."

Soon, the room of Qing Yu and Zhu Baiyi was knocked. Because it was still early, the two of them hadn't got up yet. It's just that Qing Yu closed her eyes and didn't know whether she was really asleep or a fake sleep, but Zhu Baiyi was much more straightforward, she stared at people almost all night.

The moment the knock on the door sounded, Qing Yu suddenly opened her eyes, the light in them was clear, and she didn't feel sleepy.

Zhu Baiyi, on the other hand, seemed to be frightened and closed his eyes subconsciously. After a while, he felt the movement of the person beside him turning over, and he quietly opened his eyes to see that the person who was sleeping in all clothes was standing beside the bed, even the clothes were flat.

Qing Yu could naturally feel the gaze behind her, but she didn't turn her head, and she didn't intend to think about the love between children at this juncture. She went straight to open the door, saw the two senior brothers standing at the door, asked about the situation in a few words, and went out. When he left, he closed the door casually, and completely blocked the gaze behind him.

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Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue didn't know anything about what happened outside, nor did they know that there was a wall between them. Some people were getting discouraged. The two of them who had practiced all night finally stopped their practice. The aura floating around them gradually dissipated, and the vortex of aura condensed in the guest room also slowly dissipated, and the gathered aura was redistributed in the air.

As the last trace of spiritual energy returned to the dantian, the two slowly opened their eyes at the same time.

Unlike the usual radiance after training, the eyes of the two of them did not flash, but there was a little ambiguity in their eyes. As soon as the eyes of the two people made contact, they couldn't help but move away together.

No way, this is the first time they have cultivated in such a posture - it turns out that the dantian is close to the dantian, and the effect of double cultivation is really better than the simple hugging together in the past. The spiritual power in the two people's bodies flowed smoothly between each other. Every time they turned around, they could feel that the spiritual energy was constantly refining and growing, which was many times stronger than the effect of practicing alone.

After a night of practice, both of them can feel that they have gained a lot, but this is not the reason for their embarrassment at the moment. The reason why the atmosphere changed at this time was all because of the last trace of spiritual power between the two of them when they were finishing their work.

The instinct of a monk is to strengthen himself, so when the cultivation stops, the bodies of the two instinctively want to **** the last trace of spiritual power. You compete for each other, pull each other, and because of the familiarity between each other, there is room for this competition. So involved, hooked and entangled, a trace of spiritual power circulated in the dantian of the two.

Until the two of them regained their sanity, they gave up that strand of spiritual power together, letting it dissipate into the air without embarrassment. But the strangeness remaining in the dantian still exists, as if there is still a thread connecting each other.

After the night passed, Jiang Mo still maintained the posture of last night, half lying on the senior sister.

She avoided her gaze and then turned it back, secretly observing the senior sister's expression, but something strange was inevitable in her heart - two days ago, she just got closer to the senior sister, not to mention the taste, but the young man is also a little passionate . It's just that the timing was wrong for two consecutive days, and she didn't do anything else until the end of the double cultivation this morning...

The feeling of spiritual power flowing in the body is very strange. The increase in strength and the breakthrough in cultivation all make monks obsessed. But the feeling of spiritual power flowing in the bodies of the two is even more wonderful, regardless of you and me, as if they are really integrated into one.

Jiang Mo was in a trance, and his usually clear golden eyes were stained with a strange color. He didn't leave just because the training was over, but leaned down slightly by this posture. She lightly kissed the corner of Yun Qingyue's lips, and with a little temptation, she touched it lightly and left. Then seeing that the sweetheart didn't respond, he pecked and kissed again.

Yun Qingyue paused for breath when Jiang Mo's kiss fell, but she didn't push him away. Instead, when the other party dropped the kiss again, she slightly tilted her head, letting the kiss land on her lips.

Just such a small response, Jiang Mo immediately understood, and his golden eyes suddenly lit up.

The tiger is a ferocious beast, cruel and domineering by nature. Even the white tiger, who is an auspicious beast, has not lost his domineering nature in his bones, otherwise he would not be a **** of war, nor would he be able to be a supervisor.

But this one in front of him is still a tiger cub, even though he also hides domineering in his bones, he has become a docile big cat when he treats his sweetheart. Even with the other party's permission, she was still cautious... her hands carefully supported the other party's slender waist, and her lips were carefully pressed against the other party's lips. Thin kisses and gentle caresses, as if treating a cherished treasure.

Jiang Mo is not impatient, she cherishes every closeness with her senior sister. With her efforts, the surrounding atmosphere gradually became more and more beautiful, and even the temperature of the air seemed to slowly increase.

Unknowingly, Yun Qingyue reached out and hugged her shoulders, and the coldness in those beautiful glazed phoenix eyes was no longer there.

The two seem to have forgotten where they are, and how many hidden dangers there are outside. At this moment, only each other is left in their eyes. When the atmosphere was just right, Jiang Mo was pressed by Yun Qingyue's shoulders, and suddenly turned over and was crushed underneath.

A trace of surprise flashed in the little tiger's eyes, but she did not resist the senior sister's actions. Just surprised for a moment, then let the situation develop. However, she did not resist and stop, but the matter did not continue—just when Yun Qingyue turned over and was about to kiss her down, there was a knock on the door, and the huge noise made both of them stiffen.

The emotion in Yun Qingyue's eyes dissipated in an instant, and his reason seemed to return in an instant. She suddenly remembered that this was not Ziyun Peak, she paused and rubbed the tiger's head, then got up, straightened her clothes and went to open the door.