Chapter 162: Lust for True Power, One Finger to Defeat the Enemy
An ordinary finger doesn't look very thick and powerful, but in Yao Ji's heart at this time, it is as indestructible as a pillar of heaven and as unfathomable as the sea.
As soon as the pink of her fingertips poured in, it was like a kite with a broken string, and there was no trace, no matter how she urged it, there was no response.
Originally, she didn't think about it, and she didn't do her best, she just wanted to make this young chick a little ugly.
Previously, from the mouths of the subordinates, Yao Ji had long understood the behavior of these two people, especially Huang Sheng, who looked like a young man, and attracted her attention.
The children of the great family of cultivating immortals, their attainments in eating, drinking, and having fun are not originally the children of the sect who are dedicated to hard cultivation, and they want to enjoy themselves but can be compared with ordinary casual cultivation without conditions, Huang Sheng's performance is a note on this.
It stands to reason that such a monk from everyone is the most troublesome, like a hornet's nest, and he will get out of the basket when he pokes it, and reasonable people know not to provoke him. But what kind of character is Yaoji? After reading countless men, at a glance, you can see the roots of the other party.
She has seen a lot of newly debuted young masters like the other party, and she will not take a woman's little offense to heart at all, but will be happy for the opportunity to show her generosity.
"It's all cheap bones!"
Yaoji had a smile on her face, but she was extremely disdainful in her heart, thinking that she could see the ugliness of everyone's son, but she didn't want to be blocked by that finger.
Feeling the surging spiritual power of the sea on her fingers, and the sound of the morning bell and dusk drums in her ears, her face finally changed color, and she didn't dare to stay any longer, her body seemed to be trembling slightly with countless big hands, her chest was blazing, and the pink luster of her fingertips burst out.
"Hmm~~~Hmm~~~~"
The sound of panting and moaning sounded for no reason, and the eyes were suddenly covered in pink.
Listening to it in the ears, it is like falling into the sky, countless celestial maidens are boundless, enchanting and colorful, dancing around and moaning.
This time, all the men and women on the second floor were red-faced, and the maids had no cultivation in their bodies, and when they heard it, they even stroked their lower abdomen with their hands, their delicate bodies trembled, their eyes were watery, and their mouths were lightly opened, as if they were about to moan.
The pink that poured into her fingers at this time was the true power of lust that Yao Ji had refined through a hundred battles, and even the aftermath made everyone around her ugly, not to mention the person who took it all.
She looked up with a smug look on her face, just as she wanted to admire the ugliness of her finger master's horny and uncontrollable appearance, knowing that this was her greatest hobby.
I never thought that at a glance, Yao Ji's face immediately lost color.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's face seemed to be smiling, how could he have the slightest appearance of sinking into the sea.
Just when Yaoji's heart sank and she opened her mouth to say something, a tingling sensation suddenly used like a tide, instantly submerging her.
The moaning sound started again, but this time there was no sense of temptation, but there was endless pain in it, and the slightest hearing made people empathize, and her face was unbearable, and you can imagine how much pain she had.
- Fiery and burning!
When she noticed that something was wrong, Yao Ji wanted to withdraw her lust and bow her head and give in, a monk like her who sent people under the fence had no obstacles to do it, and she didn't want the other party to even give her a chance to speak.
In an instant, all the lust true power that poured into the other party's body was wrapped in the fiery red spiritual power, and it burned immediately.
These true powers are all obtained by Yao Ji in the slightest, burning **, it can be said that they are connected by heart and blood, so that they can be controlled so freely, but because of this, when these products of lust are burned bit by bit, the corresponding pain also acts on her body.
At this time, how can she have the slightest appearance of seducing all beings, all her clothes are wet with sweat, and she is embarrassed when she is not tempted to fit on her skin, and if she has good eyesight, she can also see through the light clothes, and she does not know whether it is caused by pain or fear Countless goosebumps.
"Monk Tsuki!"
At this time, how could she not understand that this young man in front of her, who was not amazing, was actually an immortal cultivator in the foundation building period like her, and he was also her nemesis.
If she had known this, how could she dare to approach casually!
Yao Ji's cultivation of the Lust Sutra enters the realm very quickly, and it is also extremely powerful when applied, and it can often defeat the enemy without blood, but the pros and cons of things in the world are mixed, and there is never a reason to eat through it.
The supernatural power cultivated by this Lust Sutra also has an absolute nemesis.
That was the way of ice and fire, and the monks who practiced these two types of techniques were not afraid of her fiery true power.
The way of ice is like the Huo family in Xuan Iceland, and the immeasurable ice cold can not only instantly stop the fire in the body, but also act on her in turn, making her unable to burn** to exert magical powers.
Although the path of fire was not as restrained, it was also similar, enough to invalidate most of her supernatural powers.
For example, in front of him, the true power of lust that Yao Ji poured into Zhang Fan's body a moment ago had been burned out, and because of the connection between heart and blood, it even hurt her body.
**'s pain is just that, and the loss of those lustful real powers makes her even more painful.
In just a few breaths, the lust and fire power she consumed couldn't be replenished even if she held ten more uncovered conferences, which could be said to be a heavy loss.
If she had known that the other party was a foundation building monk who specialized in cultivating the fire path, she would never dare to introduce her true power into the other party's body so recklessly, even if she had to fight, she would definitely hide far away, fighting with spells and spiritual weapons, so close to each other, it was simply an act of looking for death.
At this time, the meat was on the chopping board, and Yao Ji couldn't even speak, and she didn't even dare to show her pain, but Chu Chu was pitiful, looking at the other party with tears in her eyes, hoping that he would have some mercy on Xiangyu's subordinates.
At this moment, Zhang Fan's expression moved, as if he noticed something, and glanced out of the window.
This action is very slight, and if you move slightly, you will reply, and if Yao Ji hadn't been looking closely, she wouldn't have been able to find it at all.
Feeling that with the movement of his looking back, the spiritual power surging on his fingers that was about to erupt seemed to be stagnant, Yao Ji was immediately overjoyed, thinking that this person was not hard-hearted after all, and he could also do it to a bewitching woman like her, and when he was about to throw another flattering look, the situation suddenly changed.
A line of fire rushed out from that finger, as if entering a no-man's land, ignoring the true power of lust in her body as nothing, straight along the veins of her arm, passing through her shoulder and neck, and faintly flowing to the dantian.
"Ah~"
At this time, Yaoji is no longer a flower, she can only be described as a dead ash, if she is spurred into the dantian by this line of fire, she is afraid that the lust and true power of her lifelong penance will be burned clean, it is really better to live than to die.
Just as this line of fire flowed to Yaoji's neck, the slightest heat and fear converged, and her hair almost stood upside down, and the line of fire suddenly stopped, and then faded like a tide.
Then she only felt a light hand, and the terrifying finger suddenly disappeared, and only Huang Sheng's white woman-like skin was in front of her. Like lightning, Yao Ji's sweaty jade hand was suddenly withdrawn, and she turned her back behind her, her face revealing the aftermath of the catastrophe, as if she was in a different world.
All this happened in an instant, except for Zhang Fan and her, others waited for it, but she stretched out her hand to help, then froze for a moment, and then retracted, how did she know that in such a short time, she had been wandering back and forth between life and death.
"Sister, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly?"
When Huang Sheng arrived at this time, he finally pulled out his gaze from the deep ravine, stepped forward and held Yao Ji's jade hand, and asked with concern.
"No, nothing!"
Yao Ji looked up and saw Zhang Fan's smiling face, and the half-revealed smile suddenly froze, and she whispered with palpitations.
Although Huang Sheng is now holding her jade hand, as long as she puts a little more force, the biggest hobby in her life can be reproduced, the question is, borrow her guts again!
If it weren't for Huang Sheng's timely speech, he wouldn't know how to end it! If something really happened, he wouldn't have been able to see the sun tomorrow.
Hobbies are important, but small lives are more important, and a monk like Yao Ji, who is rolling in the red dust, understands this more than anyone else.
"Childe and sit down, Yaoji will go down first to change her clothes, and then come to serve Childe. ”
couldn't help but throw another wink, twitched his hand, and then didn't wait for him to reply, he didn't even dare to look at Zhang Fan, and went downstairs with a "bang".
At this time, where can she still care about things like silent posture and etiquette, the action is called a fast, Huang Sheng just felt that a slippery jade hand came out of his hand, and he was about to be retained, only to see his back flashing in front of him, and the aftermath was curling.
Huang Sheng was stunned, turned his head and asked, "Brother Zhang, what's wrong with her?"
What's wrong? Zhang Fan smiled and said perfunctorily: "Maybe you're shy!"
"Shy?" Huang Sheng nodded suddenly and said wistfully, "It's so cute!"
"Pounce!"
With Zhang Fan's concentration, when he heard it, he still couldn't hold back, and as soon as he swallowed a mouthful of wine, it turned into a water arrow and spewed out.
"You ......"
Looking at Huang Sheng, who was full of puzzlement, Zhang Fan felt speechless, and at the same time glad in his heart, fortunately, it was just a meeting in Pingshui, if it was the elders in his family, their life expectancy would be shorter than ten years.
After a while, when Huang Sheng returned to his soul, Zhang Fan asked, "Brother Huang, has there been any major events in the vicinity recently?" Brother Wei just arrived here to find out. ”
"It's not a big deal!"
Huang Sheng scratched his head, glanced at the staircase again, and seemed very disappointed when he saw that there was no movement, he thought about it and said, "By the way, something happened between Xuan Iceland and Three Corpses Island!"
"Oh! Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said quietly.
"It seems that I have provoked some great character, and all the hard work of the day will be gone! My Uncle Chen also explained to me, saying that it is good to play near our Star Shatter Islands, and don't run to that area, so as not to suffer from the fish in the pond. ”
Although he knew that they would inevitably make such a choice, but when he really heard about it at this time, Zhang Fan was still secretly happy in his heart, and it was not easy to start over thousands of miles away from home, and the century-old foundation would be ruined.
(To be continued)