"Do you know the origin of this, but don't you tell me?" Fang Tianhua couldn't help feeling unhappy when he heard this, and then said...

"After you explore it yourself, there will definitely be more surprises. Why should you be anxious to know all the information about him? Anyway, you only need to know that he can help you kill you to the nine heavens and look down on the heroes." Fang Qiang looked at the red halberd and wanted to reach out and touch it, but seemed a little afraid, and said in a pretentious manner.

"Okay, I won't ask so many questions. Anyway, I have one stroke and one halberd in my hand, and I have it all in the world!" Fang Tianhua swept away the haze that had been locked up here for a long time, waved the red halberd with both hands, and said with great might and domineeringness.

"Then you should give him a name quickly. He kept calling him Red Euphorbia, which was a bit insulting his reputation!" Fang Qiang urged.

"Since he changed by absorbing my blood again by Fang Tian's brush, then I'd better call him Fang Tian's painting halberd." Fang Tianhua couldn't help but caress/touch/the patterns on the red halberd, and replied.

"Fang Tian Paint Brush? Fang Tian Painting Ji? You are really too lazy to give a better name, but these two names are also very suitable for his different states. After all, they are still used as tools and weapons for you. You should be called Fang Tian Painting, right?" Fang Qiang couldn't help but smile.

"Well, my real name is Fang Tianhua. Hualong is the fake name used here. I really have a connection with Tianhua Sect. The name contains 'Tianhua'. However, after twenty days, either I die or Tianhua Sect is overthrown/destroyed. Who will you help?" Fang Tianhua nodded and suddenly changed his tone. He said in a little questioning tone.

Upon hearing this, Fang Qiang was slightly stunned. She never expected that Fang Tianhua would suddenly question her so harshly. After pondering for a moment, she said, "Didn't I tell you before? I will be a beautiful scenery wall that you own in the future, and you will be my little husband. When you are tired, I can turn into a demon wall again so that you can lie on it and sleep; you have to have beautiful people to sleep with me. I can also become the current appearance of warming the bed for you; if you meet a strong enemy, I can turn into a demon shield to protect you!"

"Why are you doing this to me? I have nothing worthy of you, except that this Fang Tian Hua Ji had just stabbed into your wall/, and you absorbed my blood. We are actually clear. No one owe anyone. You don't have to do this." Fang Tianhua said solemnly, no longer with the previous teasing intention.

"I only have one requirement, let me suck the blood of your Holy Painted Divine Body once a month. Not much, only a hundred drops are needed. Because I have really become a woman now, and I will have normal menstrual physiological reactions. Without your blood supplement, I will lose a lot of the accumulated essence and blood every month." After a moment of thinking, Fang Qiang's beautiful face seemed to have made a major decision, and said.

After hearing what Fang Qiang finally told the truth, Fang Tianhua couldn't help but frown. One hundred drops of blood a month were a trivial matter for him, but after knowing that Fang Qiang really became a normal woman with physiological reactions, his little heart began to jump violently.

"Can you have a baby?" Fang Tianhua asked with some anticipation after a long time.

"It should be possible, because after practicing/refining to the realm of Yin-Yang transformation, all things in the world, as long as they have wisdom, can be transformed into the perfect body of all things, and it is no problem to divide yin-Yang men and women, male and female, and it is no problem to pass on the family line." Fang Qiang said shyly, of course she understood what the simple words asked by Fang Tianhua meant.

"Then you can be my baby from now on." Fang Tianhua suddenly took the initiative to hold Fang Qiang's white and tender squids and said sincerely.

"Yes!" Fang Qiang lowered Zhen's head shyly and replied softly.

"Have you developed your personality for tens of thousands of years, or is it the personality that you have combined after absorbing the souls of different geniuses?" Fang Tianhua was overjoyed and asked curiously.

"The character I have developed myself accounts for the majority, and those soul memories that I have absorbed will also affect me to a certain extent." Fang Qiang replied truthfully.

"Then are you innately biased towards yang or yin, that is, are you essentially biased towards male or female? Instead of becoming a stunning beauty/female or good brother to cater to me!" Fang Tianhua asked the last question in his heart, and waited for Fang Qiang's answer nervously.

"Female! I am one of the Heavenly Painting Sutra. The Heavenly Painting Sutra is born from my body. Do you think I am biased towards Yin or Yang? Yin produces Yang, you always know that this is." Fang Qiang looked at Fang Tianhua's nervous expression and couldn't help but smile.

"Then I'll protect you from now on, my child! You should give birth to your child's Tianhua Sutra. I want to carefully compare and practice and practice, and fortunately, in the shortest time, I will restore my strength in the Qi Refining Stage." Fang Tianhua suddenly kissed Fang Qiangqiao/Li Juelun's face and said with a chuckling.

Fang Qiang was suddenly kissed by Fang Tianhua, and then he heard his words surrounding his ears. He was so happy that he was. Her beautiful face couldn't help but be covered with blobs/reds.

"Then you may need to absorb some more blood, otherwise the Tianhua Jing will not be happy to come out." Fang Qiang said calmly after calming down his shy expression.

"Has he also developed spiritual intelligence?" Fang Tianhua couldn't help but ask in wonder.

"Well, we have been the Heavenly Demon Wall and the Heavenly Painting Sutra for billions of years, and have been in a daze. I only produced spiritual wisdom after absorbing the blood of the powerful immortal painting body tens of thousands of years ago. The Heavenly Painting Sutra could only show 80% of the content at that time, so I have not fully activated my spiritual wisdom, but I have also had a great spirituality.

After tens of thousands of years, with my sleepy cultivation/refining, he also absorbed the blood of the peerless beauty of the magic painting immortal body six thousand years ago, and completely activated his spiritual intelligence. Now his strength is in the eighth god of the magic power secret realm, and the middle stage of the divine brain, and the human brain is almost completely formed."

Fang Qiang touched her flat belly and said lightly with some memories.

"Okay, as long as I don't suck my blood wildly, I can still provide one or two hundred milliliters of blood. He is still a child's character, right?"

Fang Tianhua consciously touched the little finger of his left hand gently on the blade of Fang Tianhua's halberd, and a small wound suddenly appeared, blood overflowed, and he stretched his finger in front of Fang Qiang, and said indifferently.

"Well, the human age in which his mind and nature lies should be similar to your current body, but I know that you have the nature of an adult. What should you have inexplicably become smaller in figure, right?"

Fang Qiang nodded and replied, then he gently opened his beautiful red lips, put Fang Tianhua's little finger in his mouth, scraped his teeth lightly, stirred and sucked the fragrant tongue, making Fang Tianhua feel like he was floating in the air.

But it is a bit regrettable that if Fang Tianhua did not devote his little finger to bleeding, but bleeding in the firmest part of the body, and then let the peerless Fang Qiang hold it with cherry blossoms/lips, that feeling, if you imagine it a little, it will make people feel hard.

That's right!

Now, Fang Tianhua looked at Fang Qiang's beautiful face and his beautiful face was close to each other. His red cherry lips were holding his little finger. His teeth and fragrant tongue were picking and teasing from time to time, so that more blood would flow out. The floating and numb feeling made him completely hard!

Knowing that he was hard when he shouldn't have been hard, Fang Tianhua couldn't help but become a little unnatural. There was a rare look of embarrassment on his handsome little face.

Fang Tian's unnatural painting and the blushing look on his handsome face were completely seen by Fang Qiang, who was so close to him.

So she used her teeth and fragrant tongue to make it even more exciting. She pulled out her fingers from time to time, stretched out her fragrant tongue, and licked them casually around Yin Hong's cherry lips. These actions immediately made Fang Tianhua's blood boil, and she almost wanted to pounce on and straighten Fang Qiang on the spot.

However, Fang Tianhua knew that his body was in the first stage of development and perhaps even the first drop of yang/sperm had not yet been produced, so he secretly meditated on the situation in the cemetery when he was practicing/refining the Nine Yin White Bone Claws, and his whole body suddenly became cold, as if he had entered an ice cellar, and his hot body completely calmed down.

A few minutes later, Fang Tianhua, who felt that Fang Qiang should have sucked enough blood, immediately said:

"I've almost sucked enough. He wouldn't have to suck my blood once a month in the future. If that's the case, you'd better not give birth to him. At worst, I don't compare it with him to practice and practice. I can't afford you two mothers and sons, otherwise I'll always be anemia and I won't grow up."

At this time, Fang Tianhua's face was a little pale again, which was the result of at least three or four hundred milliliters of blood being sucked away.

After seeing this situation and hearing Fang Tianhua's words, Fang Qiang reluctantly left Fang Tianhua's fingers, but said with some distress:

"Why didn't you remind me earlier? I and Tianhuajing were so sucked. If you don't remind me, we might suck your blood again."

"It's okay, isn't it just a little blood? For me, as long as it doesn't exceed five hundred milliliters, it's nothing serious. For you, it's the divine blood of the holy painting body that is as precious as a peerless fairy treasure.

I didn’t know you before, so of course I had to snatch back the blood bit by bit. Now, for my wife and children, what is it that I can give some blood for my wife and children.”

Fang Tianhua said with a very generous smile.

"Young husband, you are so nice. Why don't I help you today? I'll really give you a fat boy, instead of a huge picture like the Tianhuajing."

Hearing this, Fang Qiang's beautiful face was filled with emotion, and he took the initiative to take the initiative to step forward, and printed the cherry lips with a trace of blood on Fang Tian's somewhat cracked lips, and then said in a very charming and charming way. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!