100 I have a crush(1/2)
Mingmuchi walked very quickly, and from time to time, he looked back to see if Nan Fengqian had followed.
"What are you doing? There are no ghosts behind you?" Nan Fengqian said jokingly. His body flashed and instantly flashed to Mingmuchi's side.
Mingmuchi looked afraid of death. "You don't know me, I'm most afraid of women."
When he was in Dongzhou before, Nan Fengqian threw him to the woman, causing him to physically contact with the woman, and finally he was almost entangled.
Nan Fengqian laughed silently and remembered what happened in Huashan last time.
The woman I thought was so pitiful. She finally fell in love with a man, but she was still afraid of a woman. Nan Fengqian raised her eyebrows and looked at Mingmuchi. "By the way, I am also a woman, why aren't you afraid?"
Mingmuchi curled his lips and blurted out subconsciously. "Where do you look like a woman?"
Nan Feng Qian was stunned. His right hand subconsciously slapped someone's head directly.
After the filming, he withdrew. Before Mingmuchi could react, Nan Fengqian accelerated his pace and had already walked far in the blink of an eye.
It was so far away that the Mingmuchi pool could not see Nan Fengqian, and even the back was never seen.
Now that I knew Mingmuchi, I realized what he said, um, he just treated Nan Fengqian as a man at the beginning. After all, he was in men's clothing at that time, so later he got used to it and didn't think anything was wrong.
However, when she asked this just now, Mingmuchi's subconscious Hua had a feminine meaning in the south wind.
By the way, Nan Feng Qiansheng's stunning beauty is unparalleled, and his facial features are incapable of picking up any flaws. He is as beautiful as if he is not a human being in the mortal world. His figure is exquisite and confusing, and she can catch other people's souls with a fiery red dress with just a glance.
If such Nanfeng money is not charming, then what kind of woman is charming?
For a moment, Mingmuchi felt that he was a little blind. Sure enough, as long as it was a woman, she still cared about her appearance. This was the first time he saw Nan Fengqian getting angry. Such a childish behavior would actually make him feel a little cute...
At the first moment, Mingmuchi felt that he was sick? After rubbing his head, Mingmuchi began to seriously consider whether he wanted to apologize to someone?
"But I don't know where she lives..." For a moment, Mingmuchi was a little confused.
By the way, she lives in Dandao Pavilion now, but he doesn't know the specific address. Nan Fengqian came to find him today.
It seems that next time he sees Nan Fengqian, he must figure out the location first.
At this moment, Nan Fengqian was already heading towards the Pavilion Master's villa quickly. She was not angry because of Mingmuchi's words, but she remembered another important thing.
After Nan Fengqian returned to the room, he went straight into the space. At this moment, the space emitted a black and silver light.
Her bamboo forest is divided into three parts, one is black and one is silver. The middle part is good.
Nan Fengqian took a breath, and finally remembered this big thing. She forgot to tell Nan Yuchen about the Demon Spring. After returning from Guluo's family, she brought people directly to Nanzhou. Since she had never even sent someone to inform Nan Yuchen.
Just when Nan Fengqian was depressed, a flow suddenly came from the room. Nan Fengqian was already very sensitive to the flow of space, and her figure flashed out of the space.
As soon as he left the space, Nan Fengqian was hugged. The familiar smell on the man made Nan Fengqian take back his lucky hands.
"Why are you here?" After a while, Nan Fengqian withdrew from someone's arms and looked at the person in front of him with some confusion. How could he accurately find her location every time?
If she hadn't known that she didn't have a tracking device on her body, she would have thought that Nan Yuchen had a tracking device on her body.
After all, every time Nan Yuchen looks for her, she can accurately determine her position.
"How could I feel relieved if you carry such a dangerous thing?" Nan Yuchen shaved Nan Fengqian's nose, with doting between his eyebrows and eyes.
Nan Fengqian's phoenix eyes flashed with smiles. He was thinking about this just now, but Nan Yuchen was already standing in front of him. It seemed as if he had a heart-to-heart relationship, which made Nan Fengqian's mouth a little unclosed.
Seeing her so happy, Nan Yuchen narrowed the distance between them and lowered his head and kissed the charming red lips.
The sweet smell from his red lips made Nan Yuchen obsessed. He waved his hand and grabbed Nan Fengqian's waist and dragged her up!
Nan Fengqian was shocked and subconsciously shouted, "Ah!"
Her voice subconsciously lowered, but Nan Yuchen's heart suddenly tightened and his eyes gradually darkened!
When Nan Yuchen's eyes were paired, Nan Fengqian instantly remembered something, and his figure turned out from Nan Yuchen's arms with a strange rotation.
"That, that, I'll take you to see the magic spring." When facing a man's eyes that were obviously dissatisfied with desire, Nan Fengqian stuttered for a moment.
When Nan Yuchen heard the Demon Spring, he temporarily let go of Nan Fengqian, who was so charming that he was in front of him. He flashed and then came to Nan Fengqian, holding his uninhabited body in his arms, holding it very tightly, his voice was low and hoarse, and he spoke in Nan Fengqian's ears with extreme charm. His lips brushed across Nan Fengqian's ears, and the heat was blowing layer by layer. At that moment, Nan Fengqian felt that his legs were weak.
It was simply a waste of life for someone to stir up someone. Nan Fengqian could only passively be held in Nan Yuchen's arms. She glared at Nan Yuchen coquettishly for a moment.
The latter smiled with a smile with a unique evil charm in Liulipo's eyes. "Didn't you say, let me in?"
Nan Fengqian was so popular! He knew that Nan Yuchen was not talking about that kind, but he just spoke in an extremely ambiguous tone, which made Nan Fengqian think wrongly.
"I want to go in, okay?" But Nan Yuchen looked like he was not playing enough, staring at the shy Nan Fengqian in front of him, having a lot of fun.
Nan Fengqian tried hard to suppress the tension in his heart and always took a deep breath. The phoenix eyes were clear and held Nan Yuchen's hand. The figure flashed and brought him into the space.
Nan Fengqian directly brought Nan Yuchen to the vicinity of the magic spring in the bamboo forest.
At this moment, the originally black pit had expanded, countless times, and more and more bamboos were dead around him. Xixi was so distressed that she was full of tears on her face. However, when she saw the growing situation on the other side, Xixi was so happy that she couldn't stop talking.
"You are the only one who can uproot the magic spring." Nan Yuchen smiled and looked helpless. At this moment, in the black pit in front of him, there was a black dragon, and the magic spring was spitting out drops and drops of it. Nan Fengqian not only rushed all the spring water, but also took all the nearby things.
Just kidding, she actually took it, so she must finish it. How can she keep a part of it?
"What are the effects of this magic spring? Is there any way you can install it?" Nan Fengqian looked at Nan Yuchen beside him. Fortunately, this magic spring only damaged the surrounding land at the beginning. It killed a large area of bamboo. Then she stayed in this black pit honestly.
It has also stabilized. If Nan Yuchen cannot move away, he can put it here first.
"The Demon Spring is a holy object of my Demon Realm. In the Demon Realm, there was a spring that could spit out the Demon Realm without limit. However, hundreds of years ago, the spring slowly began to dry up. Until the spring became completely dry up a few years ago, I was looking for the Demon Realm. Later, when I found out, it was in this Netherworld. But this Netherworld is the guardian of the Guluo family, and others cannot enter, so I have been delaying it for so many years. This Demon Realm can increase the strength of twenty years. Ordinary people may only drink one drop in their lifetime. Although this Demon Realm can add twenty years of skill, it also has disadvantages. That is, that person must be a person from my Demon Realm. Moreover, this Demon Realm has a great backlash. You can only drink one drop at a time. Next time you drink it, you must wait until fifty years later." Nan Yuchen explained roughly.
Nan Fengqian felt a little dizzy when she heard it. She knew it before that it could increase her skills for twenty years. But now she only realized that she could only drink one drop at a time.
Before, she thought that Nan Yuchen wanted this magic spring to increase his skills. Now it seems that he probably won't.
"What kind of backlash will there be?" Nan Fengqian looked at Nan Yuchen with some confusion. Since this thing is a holy object in their Demon Realm, and only people in their Demon Realm can use it, why will there be backlash?
"For mild cases, the cultivation level is slow, and for severe cases, the meridians will be damaged." Nan Yuchen's voice was calm. Nan Fengqian's whole body was stagnant.
Slow cultivation is a taboo for practitioners, and breaking meridians is just like completely destroying a person. No matter which one is, it is not a smart choice.
Since the spring was dry, why did Nan Yuchen still find it back? This thing is clearly harmful but not profitable.
"It is always a holy object in our demon realm." Nan Yuchen looked at the demon spring, his eyes dark and unclear.
As long as there are so many people in this world who get something for nothing, the Magic Spring has such a big backlash, but there are still countless users.
Some are for vanity, while others are forced to do so. The Magic Spring is like a delicious poisonous pastry. Although I know what the consequences will be if I eat it, I still can't help but get close to it.
Perhaps they all have a hint of luck in their hearts, but they won’t die after eating it. Why not take a gamble?
Nan Fengqian probably understood what Nan Yuchen meant, and this is how people in this world were. Suddenly, Nan Fengqian looked at Nan Yuchen. "Since the Demon Spring is a sacred object of the Demon Realm, is the Divine Spring a sacred object of the Divine Clan?"
Nan Yuchen turned around and looked at Nan Fengqian's eyes. From the moment he just came in, he felt another wave of power. As the Demon Lord, he was more sensitive to the power of the gods. From the moment he came in, he knew that there was a divine spring at the other end of the bamboo forest.
He knew that the Divine Spring was next to the Demon Spring. He found out when he was exploring the news before. But he didn't expect that Nan Fengqian could put two springs in the same space at the same time.
For a time, Nan Yuchen became more and more interested in space.
It is probably more than just the sutra of the Supreme Tool to store the two springs of gods and demons at the same time.
"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Nan Fengqian found something wrong in Nan Yuchen's eyes.
Since Nan Yuchen knew about the existence of the Demon Spring, he must be familiar with the Divine Spring. What does this expression mean in front of him mean? Do you know or don’t know?
Nan Yuchen was called back to his thoughts and nodded. "The Divine Spring is indeed a holy object of the Gods. However, it is different from the Demon Spring. The Divine Spring has no backlash against the drinkers. On the contrary, it can strengthen the body and drink a drop every twenty years, and each drop can also increase the spiritual power of the practitioner for twenty years."
Nan Fengqian's eyes flashed, without any side effects. It seemed that she had found a treasure this time.
"It will be useful to keep it in your space in the future." Nan Yuchen spoke and rubbed Nan Fengqian's hair.
"Yeah. Then this?" Nan Fengqian stretched out his finger and pointed to the black pit in front of him. What did he plan to deal with this thing?
Nan Yuchen also spoke lightly. "Let it be here first, I'm not in a hurry anyway."
Nan Fengqian curled his lips. Okay. There is no harm in putting it here anyway. At most, Xixi is just talking a few words every day.
"I heard that you made an oath in our Ghost King's Sword?" Suddenly, Nan Fengqian remembered something that Hua Meiyuemei told her when she returned to Zhongzhou.
Nan Yuchen blinked, Liulipo's eyes moved, and his face turned a little arrogantly, "What oath, I don't know."
Nan Fengqian smiled at the corner of his mouth, and the peerless beauty was filled with happiness. "Achen, you are enough in this life."
Nan Yuchen's heart moved and was filled with the rare warmth and tenderness of the Nanfeng.
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"Strange, Feng Qian is indeed not in the records of the elders of the Dandao Pavilion. But she can't use another name?" Ming Muchi put the information found in his hand, and he was a little confused.
Since he came back, he started looking for information about Nan Fengqian, but it mobilized all the information about the elders, and none of them matched Feng Qian. Naturally, the name Nan Fengqian did not have it.
But the one she took was obviously the elder token, and it was not something that everyone thought. She had to be promoted to an elder. She had to be engraved on the list of elders in the Dandao Pavilion. She was the elder in the Dandao Pavilion.
But now there is no list of elders he has asked his master to find.
"Nan Fengqian, where are you?" Mingmuchi's sword eyebrows were twisted into the character "chuan". The guy ran away angrily, making him almost searched the entire Dandao Pavilion and couldn't determine her location. The fat Mingmuchi felt a sense of powerlessness.
"Muchi, are you asleep?" At this time, the second elder's voice came from outside the room. There was a hint of love in his voice.
Mingmuchi quickly gathered his emotions and said, "No, Master, wait."
As soon as Mingmuchi heard the sound, he quickly got out of bed and opened the door for the second elder.
Outside the door, the second elder in a gray gown stood in front of the door, with kindness on the road, not very old, he looked about forty, but he liked to have a beard the most, so he looked a little older.
"It's so late, why don't you fall asleep?" The second elder took a step and entered the room.
"Some things are in my mind and I can't figure it out. It's so late, what's the point of Master here?" Mingmuchi gave the second elder a cup of hot tea and stood respectfully.
To be continued...