Chapter 277: Cycle

Mo Xian Shen first submerged thirty-two Xuanli needles into Chu Yilian's body, and then carefully submerged the other thirty-two Xuanli needles into Song Yumeng's body.

The arrangement of the Xuanli Needle this time could not form a circulation in Song Yumeng or Chu Yilian's body, and this power only started from the left hand of the two of them and radiated from the right palm.

However, even if there was no circulation, this flow would form a rather weak power conversion, and Song Yumeng still felt a little cold.

A fire dragon formed in front of Mo Xian Shen and circled around Song Yumeng, helping her dispel the cold.

"Sister Elaine, concentrate!" Mo Xian Shen reminded Chu Yilian, who was attracted by the fire dragon.

Mo Xian Shen grabbed Song Yumeng's left hand and Chu Yilian's right hand, sensing the point of circulation and absorption of the power of the two, and the palms of the two were precisely aligned with the help of Mo Xian Shen, and the power in Chu Yilian's body flowed into Song Yumeng's body in this way.

In an instant, Song Yumeng only felt a warm current flowing in from his left hand, dispelling the cold in his body.

When the other two hands were together, Chu Yilian only felt that the feeling of heat in her body instantly dissipated, and it was cool, very comfortable, and she couldn't help but take a long breath.

Liu Xuanxin was dumbfounded, very worried that Mo Xianshen's fire dragon would hurt his daughter, but he didn't want the fire dragon to seem to be a living thing, hovering around Song Yumeng, the temperature in the room rose sharply, and it seemed to be in a sauna.

Seeing that Song Yumeng no longer had the same painful expression as before, Mo Xian Shen was overjoyed in his heart and withdrew the fire dragon.

However, Mo Xian Shen also felt incredible, after removing the fire dragon, the entire room seemed to be divided by the palms of the two people, one side was hot, and the other was cold.

"Mengmeng, how's it going?" Mo Xian Shen asked softly.

"Feeling.... It's very comfortable, and Sister Elaine's strength is very warm. Song Yumeng opened her eyes and looked at Chu Yilian, "Sister Elaine, are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, it's amazing, how do I feel that the two of us have become one person, closer than sleeping with you in my arms! Why don't you forget about your little brother and follow my sister and me? ”

"Sister Elaine..."

Chu Yilian's words made Mo Xian Shen and Liu Xuanxin a little unbearable.

"Hey, my hands are sore!" Less than two minutes later, Chu Yilian shouted.

Mo Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he reacted, but he went around and didn't find a table of the right height.

"Hurry up!" Chu Yilian was anxious, and Song Yumeng couldn't hold on.

"I..."

Mo Xian Shen could only reach out and catch the wrists of the two women, and said, "Don't use force, just put it on my hand." ”

"That's pretty much it, it soured me to death just now." Chu Yilian complained.

Mo Xian Shen looked around, he couldn't find any good replacements, it seemed that he would need to build a separate one tomorrow.

Mo Xian Shen closed his eyes and began to cultivate himself.

Chu Yilian and Song Yumeng opened their eyes from time to time to see, and saw Mo Xian Shen sitting cross-legged next to him like this, his arms stretched out to the front, and his hands were on his arms like this, and they wanted to laugh.

But half an hour passed, and Mo Xian Shen actually didn't move, and the two of them were really surprised. Even Chu Yilian used a little force on her own from time to time to reduce the burden on Mo Xianshen.

In fact, Mo Xian Shen didn't feel it at all, he wasn't tired at all, and the weight of the arms of the two of them was as light as a feather for Mo Xian Shen.

During this period, Liu Xuanxin came to check many times, worried that something would happen to her daughter, and she was frightened yesterday.

The time lasted for two hours, and Chu Yilian was almost asleep

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Only then did Mo Xian Shen open his eyes and withdraw his hands.

"Okay? I feel like the flow of power has become very weak. Chu Yilian asked.

"It's okay, you just have to stop it."

The moment the palms of the two separated, the previous feeling dissipated.

"I'm tired to death, you should change this study, hang two screens in the front and back, and chase dramas or something when we are cultivating." Chu Yilian rubbed her arm and said.

Song Yumeng got up and rubbed Mo Xianshen's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Sister Elaine, you really enjoy it, I heard that when they were cultivating, sometimes they had to run forty or fifty kilometers of mountain roads in one morning. ”

"Yes, when you are practicing, you will invite the master of the beauty salon to pinch your shoulders and beat your back, and by the way, put on a mask and put a plate of fruit!" Mo Xian said angrily.

"Huh! What a good idea, I didn't think of it! After listening, Chu Yilian's eyes lit up.

Mo Xian was dumbfounded, and hurriedly waved his hand: "When I didn't say it!" ”

Chu Yilian looked at Mo Xian Shen directly, and after thinking about it, forget it, after all, this place is not something that can be brought up casually, but it is not bad to put on a mask or something.

Mo Xian Shen held Song Yumeng's hands and said with a smile: "It's okay, Mengmeng, I won't be tired." How does it feel to practice? ”

"It feels very good, it's like we were two hours old wrapped in a quilt in a winter morning and didn't want to come out." Song Yumeng said with a smile.

Mo Xian nodded deeply, Song Yumeng was finally able to cultivate, and the big stone fell in his heart.

"Hey, can I play with that dragon?" Chu Yilian asked.

Mo Xian pondered for a moment, nodded and said, "Yes."

After you can! ”

"You mean my future spell will be this kind of flame?"

"Yes, my current flame relies on flow patterns, and its power is much weaker, and my real spell is thunder. Your spell should be flame, and the dream is ice, but I really didn't expect that they are the three most aggressive elements. Mo Xian said with a deep smile.

"Han Bing, do you have any flow lines, let me see if you cast it?" Chu Yilian was very curious.

Mo Xian nodded, stretched out his fingertips with golden light, and drew strange and unpredictable flow patterns in the air, and finally submerged into his right palm, and then, his right palm was covered with ice, and soon an ice dragon flew out, and the ice dragon exuded cold air around his body, and the temperature in the entire room plummeted, as if he was in an ice cellar.

Song Yumeng stretched out his hand and took the ice dragon, his eyes lit up, this was too interesting.

Chu Yilian was even more curious, and grabbed the ice dragon, but the ice dragon quickly dissipated in Chu Yilian's hands.

"What are you doing!" Chu Yilian complained.

"It's not that I won't play with you, you have a special physique, and my ice dragon can't last long in your hands.

You want to play, and when you officially cultivate, give you a fire dragon to try! ”

"Why didn't the flow pattern you gave me before have such a cool effect?"

"No, I'm making progress in my flow pattern now, and I can control the power I release with precision, but you can't."

"It's always been impossible, when will I be able to truly become a cultivator!" Chu Yilian was a little impatient.

"The resources you need are in the Ouyang Family Ancestral Hall, besides, even if you form an alliance, you can't sense the Xuan power, then you can't practice independently, you can only rely on me to help you practice passively."

"Ah, you actually dare to worry about the Ouyang family's baby!" Chu Yilian didn't have a little burden when she heard this

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worried, but excited, just thinking about it is exciting.

"Then what if I can't take the initiative to cultivate?" Song Yumeng asked.

"Passive cultivation, although you can't use spells, but I'm sure that your physique will become the same as mine."

"Longevity, not old?" Chu Yilian hurriedly asked.

"Yes!"

"I still want to take the initiative to cultivate..."Chu Yilian is not satisfied with this, but Song Yumeng is not, this is enough, anyway, there is Mo Xian Shen to protect him.

"Sister Elaine, whether you are actively or passively cultivating, you have enjoyed a long life, what are your plans in the future?"

"What's going on?" Chu Yilian looked vigilant, as if she wanted to avoid this question.

Mo Xian Shen and Song Yumeng glanced at each other, knowing what the other party was thinking, but they didn't know how to speak.

"Then what are your plans if you can live to be two or three hundred years old!" Chu Yilian asked Mo Xian Shen rhetorically.

"Me?" Mo Xian pondered, "I want to clear all the external disturbances and protect the dream, it is enough. But my master said that my project could take 10, 20, or even 100 years..."

Mo Xian Shen stretched out his hand and rubbed Song Yumeng's hair, and then said: "But now it seems that whether it is my life experience or the projects I participate in, there will be no less troubles, but fortunately, I am accompanied by so many relatives." ”

Chu Yilian stared at Mo Xian Shen with a complicated heart, looked at Song Yumeng again, smiled, and said: "I don't want to leave Mengmeng, I used to be very confused, not all children can feel the love of their parents, my dad doesn't care, he only has interests in his eyes, and my mother has been living in pain since she got married."

Mengmeng you have many people pursuing you, your parents are still on a blind date for you, I'm different, in order to maintain popularity, the opposite sex is not allowed to approach me at all, of course, men in the world are generally black, including him! ”

Chu Yilian pointed at Mo Xian Shen, pursed her lips, and then said, "There is no good thing, and I am not rare. ”

Mo Xian Shen would not argue with her in this matter, he was very self-reproachful in his heart, because of Jiu'er's matter.

"It's just that I didn't even have girlfriends before, because I was too busy, the schedule was too full, and I was famous, how could those female artists be sincere to me.

My physical condition, as you all know, I may not be too depressed one day to see the next day's sun. Recalling the past, Chu Yilian sighed in her heart, "Later, I met Mengmeng you, I was very happy, and the old man and his wife were so good to me, even if the loss on the set was not small, I would let my temperament come, I would sprinkle the Chu family and my parents to the Jiangliu Group, but I was tolerated by the old man and his wife, and I also liked them very much."

Of course, this guy, except for the fact that he is a man, makes me unhappy, everything else is not bad.

I just want to stay with you, and as for the future, let's take one step at a time.

I'm not going to find a partner to cheapen someone else.,Sister, everything I have is left to Mengmeng you.,Okay? ”

Chu Yilian's fingers hooked Song Yumeng's chin and quipped.

"Sister Elaine, don't make trouble!"

"Why..."Chu Yilian had a sad look in her eyes, and she looked aggrieved, "If sister, I disturb Mengmeng, I'll go, okay?" ”

"Sister Elaine, I didn't mean that..."Song Yumeng didn't have any way to take Chu Yilian.

"It's okay, Mengmeng, although I treat you as my dearest people, as long as you can be happy..."

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