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The small window is filled with candles, incense is swaying, and the carving knife cuts through the wood, making a slight sound.

Zuo Lingquan sat next to the cushion, holding a piece of peach wood found from the peach blossom forest in his hand, carved the prototype of the hairpin with a knife, carved the pattern on it, and a hairpin had been carved in front of him.

It is difficult to keep a bowl of water flat, but it is a big deal that the backyard is in a fire. Since you have to give something, naturally everyone has to prepare one, and it cannot be exactly the same, and they have to meet their preferences.

Zuo Lingquan is good at sword skills, but his artistic attainments are really not high. He has to think about everything just by carving. With the current progress, it may take several days to complete it all.

After Wu Qingwan finished packing up her belongings, she lay next to Zuo Lingquan, with her head resting on Zuo Lingquan's knees, holding a string of white jade beads in her hand, and the above silver silk was connected in series. She was polishing it carefully and slicking the formations that could be vibrated.

Wu Qingwan's skill in refining weapons is not good, but she is much better than an outsider like Zuo Lingquan. Her movements are flowing and her expressions are quiet and focused. If it is not for the wrong style of the work, she would be like a master of refining skills with superb skills.

Zuo Lingquan occasionally glanced at him while he was busy, but he was actually a little surprised.

Qingwan and him got married early, so they naturally understood a lot of various interests. As long as he thought, they had satisfied him.

But Qingwan is more conservative after all, and she is willing to do something just because she likes it, but she is not very happy in her heart. For example, gadgets like fox tails, she likes pendants very much, and the other one will only accommodate him and agree to it when it is more special.

Qingwan suddenly became sensible and began to prepare her own "torture instrument". Zuo Lingquan wanted to ask why, but she was afraid that it would cause her to stop doing it. For the sake of sexual blessings, she still said nothing.

Wu Qingwan and Zuo Lingquan were already talking about everything. Seeing that he kept taking a sneak peek, he knew what he was thinking and said softly:

"Don't think about it, this wasn't done for me."

"Prepare for Jiang Yi?"

"Not it, I'm fine with Jiang Yi."

Wu Qingwan's leisure time polishing the jade beads, glanced at Zuo Lingquan: "I prepared for your Lingye baby. When the newcomer comes in, I'm a sister, so I have to show it."

?

Zuo Lingquan rarely heard the sour smell from Qingwan's words. He put down his hairpin, looked down at the soft cheeks on his knees, and smiled:

"Jealous?"

Wu Qingwan robbed her niece’s prince-consort and was not in a good position, so she was never jealous; but not being jealous does not mean she had no idea. She hesitated for a moment before speaking:

"What jealous am I just to stand up for Jiang Yi."

"Um?"

"Oh~ Jiang Yi has a low cultivation level, is young, and has a more immature wrist. In the past, she could still suppress Jingyan because of her status as a princess. I, as an aunt, feel embarrassed to compete with her. Although the eldest wife is not steadily sitting, she is sitting in the end.

Now, the Imperial Concubine came in without much greeting. She was older, had a terrifying cultivation, and her wrists were even more tough. Just looking at her posture, you can tell that she was the master of the family and was wearing a bracelet given by Aunt Zuo. Today I went shopping with me and called me 'girl'. I thought about it all the time. Except for my breasts being bigger than others, I had to call them sisters in every aspect. I am all a girl. What is Jiang Yi? I am afraid I can't even speak at home in the future..."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled as he listened to the silence of words:

"In practicing, people do not have as many things as the world's particularities, so how can they say it big or small?"

Wu Qingwan knew that Zuo Lingquan did not mean to be favored by one or the other, but what was the point of talking at night and chatting with each other? She continued to complain:

"You don't have it in your heart, but you're not sure what you have to do to your family. Jiang Yi and I have low cultivation and low experience. We can only obey our will in front of the Imperial Concubine. When we enter the door, we will help you practice and make rapid progress. Jiang Yi and I can only act as a burden, one will rise and fall. From now on, we will probably be the life of warming the bed and folding the quilt."

"The cultivation level is only temporary, now it's low, it will be up in two years. I used to be a burden to help you practice hard, and the whole family just needs to help each other."

Speaking of this, Zuo Lingquan put down the object in his hand, raised his hand and held Qingwan's amazingly large collar, and shook it gently:

"Cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Today I am a little lazy, let's start practicing."

"Go aside."

Wu Qingwan patted Zuo Lingquan's back and closed her clothes a little tightly, without any intention of agreeing.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan asked thoughtfully: "What's wrong? Are you still uncomfortable?"

The two of them practiced together last night. Wu Qingwan was a little tired of playing in order to make the cow exhausted and was still a bit slim at noon. However, this trouble obviously could not do anything to Wu Qingwan, who was already in a pure and filthy body.

The reason why I don’t agree now is not that Wu Qingwan doesn’t want to be intimate with her lover, but that her cultivation is too low and she can’t help Zuo Lingquan at all. The so-called cultivation together is just to let Zuo Lingquan help her improve her cultivation.

Wu Qingwan also wanted to seek immortality, but Zuo Lingquan was more important to her than immortality. She was not willing to waste Zuo Lingquan's time. She snorted:

"What kind of practice is there? I don't have time to serve you. I really want to practice, practice sword by myself, or find the Imperial Concubine..."

At this point, Wu Qingwan's heart moved and remembered something very important. She sat up and frowned and said:

"By the way, "Qinglian Jing" is a broken book. Isn't it effective if you practice with the concubine?"

The "Qinglian Zheng Jing" that Zuo Lingquan currently uses only records the method of practicing Youhuang. Before the eighth level of Linggu, they all refine their bodies, while the Youhuang realm is refining their natal life, and the jade level is refining their souls. The purpose is different, and the paths are naturally different, so they cannot be applied at all.

Zuo Lingquan was also worried about this matter. He nodded and said, "It should be true. The Qinglian Jing does not mean a particularly excellent technique, but the effect of helping Taoist couples improve their cultivation is extremely special. It is difficult to find the same method of dual cultivation. You have to find the full version in the future."

Wu Qingwan is very concerned about this matter, but it is not that she wants to improve her cultivation as soon as possible, but because Shangguan Lingye Shangguan Lingye's cultivation is so high. If she does not practice dual cultivation when completing the family, wouldn't Zuo Lingquan be the same as Bai Gan?

"Have you found out about the full version?"

"Ah... Although "Qinglian Zheng Jing" is not a martial art of evil demons and heretics, it is not a good place to be a good place. I don't know many masters, and Lingye and Lao Zu can ask questions. Both of them are women, so it's not easy to speak."

Wu Qingwan knew this truth naturally. She sat closer and said softly:

"That was the past. Isn't Lingye coming in now? Go and ask her. She is knowledgeable and may know that you may need to use it soon, but it will not be delayed."

Zuo Lingquan couldn't ask anyone else, so he nodded:

"It's so late, I can't find it if I ask now. Let's get on the boat tomorrow."

Wu Qingwan knew that she could not be in a hurry. She stopped talking and leaned on her knees again, and continued to prepare good things for Shangguan Lingye...—

The Sand Sea is located in the northwest of Zhongzhou, and is the largest desert in Yuyao City. If you want to reach it, you have to cross Fulong Mountain and cross half of Zhongzhou to reach it.

Although the rumors about the burial place are not true or false, this kind of uninhabited land must be first come first served. If you go late, there may be no residue left. In order to go there as soon as possible to explore the truth and reality, the next morning, the three of them gathered together to set off.

As it was dawn, Zuo Lingquan got up early from Wanwan, packed up his outfit, and came to the bamboo house not far away.

The pleasure boat had already stopped outside the bamboo building, the cabin door was open, and the things that handled the case files had been put in, and Shangguan Lingye was not included.

When Zuo Lingquan came outside the bamboo building, he saw the dumplings swaying forward on the mountain in front of the pleasure boat.

Duanzi closed his eyes while walking, obviously not waking up. After walking a few steps, he was blocked by the tree trunk, and stopped directly where he looked like he was asleep.

Wu Qingwan was not surprised by this, so she picked up the dumpling and went to the deck, and found a soft place for it to sleep.

Zuo Lingquan entered the bamboo building and wanted to go up the second floor to see if there was anything that needed to be done. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Shangguan Lingye holding a white cat in his arms and walking down the stairs.

The morning light had not yet shone into the house, but the bamboo building suddenly became a little brighter.

Zuo Lingquan noticed it was a little strange. After a closer look, he realized that Shangguan Lingye’s dress today was a little different.

In the past, Shangguan Lingye wore a gorgeous golden phoenix dress no matter where he went, which was a bit imitating the clothes of Shangguan Old Master. He also did not put any makeup on his face, and the only ornament was the golden hairpin on his head.

Today, it was not the case. Shangguan Lingye's clothes were replaced with an apricot yellow pleated skirt. Although the colors were similar, the gentle fabric wrapped around his curved figure. While walking, he lost the majesty and solemnity of the past, but added a bit of grace and softness.

What is even more eye-catching is the bright red lipstick on the lips, which is as beautiful as fire, and the cold and charming cheeks have a strong contrast but not abrupt appearance, but it has a charming charm.

Zuo Lingquan saw Shangguan Lingye with such exquisite makeup for the first time, and stood there for a moment. Although it was just a slight change, his whole body seemed to have changed.

Shangguan Lingye walked down the stairs with the cat in his arms, his expression as if he was going out for a walk. When he saw Zuo Lingquan staring at her face, he did not show any strange expression, and said softly:

"Let's go, why are you doing while standing?"

Zuo Lingquan leaned closer and looked at it carefully for a few seconds, and smiled:

"So beautiful, I almost didn't recognize it."

They had already broken the window paper, and Shangguan Lingye specially dressed up, so naturally she was 'women to please her.' But she was not used to the current relationship and didn't know what to say to talk to Zuo Lingquan. She wanted to say "What to see?", but when she said, it turned into:

"That's natural. I was also a fairy from the Nine Sects back then. I just didn't like to dress up."

"What is back then? Isn't it the same now?"

"Hmph~"

The two of them carried the big white cat onto the pleasure boat, and after saying goodbye to the people from Taohuatan, they rode the pleasure boat to set sail.

Shangguan Lingye came to the desk like before and began to handle the business for the whole day, while Zuo Lingquan helped him out.

Wu Qingwan was sitting on the couch, but for some reason, she felt that the atmosphere of the three of them became a little weird. It was difficult to find a topic when they wanted to chat, so she went out alone to see the scenery.

Zuo Lingquan was sorting out the file across from his desk. He remembered what he had been chatting last night and asked:

"Lingye, I have a martial art here, which is a fragment. I want to find the complete one, but I don't know the direction..."

Shangguan Lingye and Zuo Lingquan have been in contact for so long, and probably know the skills that Zuo Lingquan has practiced, but Zuo Lingquan and Jiang Yi will not show off these things to her, and they do not know the specific situation.

Hearing the inquiry, Shangguan Lingye stopped and looked up at the opposite side:

"What kind of exercises? Take a look."

Zuo Lingquan didn't think that "Qinglian Zheng Jing" was anything shameful, but it was always a bit ambiguous when he took it out in front of a woman. He took out the jade slip from Linglong Pavilion and handed it to Shangguan Lingye:

"This is the technique that Qingwan found by chance when he was in Qihuang Valley. It is very useful. There are a bunch of instructions on it. You can't tell anyone other than your partner, so it's hard to take it out before."

Shangguan Lingye took the jade slip and searched his divine thoughts, but did not reveal the shame and annoyance that Zuo Lingquan had imagined. He just said unexpectedly:

"The Qinglian Zhengjing is rare. It is a sect in Beizawazhou. It follows the path of Yin and Yang and has a unique study of sexual intercourse in Jiuzhou."

Sex…

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised and asked, "Is it the Evil Dao Sect?"

"Not counting, but neither good nor evil is favored. The sect studied the method of dual cultivation. In the end, it forgot the original intention of immortality. It was full of these things. The sect was also very confused. Men and women did not distinguish between each other and seniority, and they kept their practice in the whole year. Because they were too indifferent to customs, they were beaten up by monks who disliked each other every now and then, and they still mixed doubles between black and white. In the end, they completely blocked the mountain gate, and I don't know where to hide."
To be continued...