Chapter 647: Xuanyin Cultivating Jade, Stone House Spring Warmth (Fourth Update)

"Silly boy, elm head, aren't you usually quite smart?"

The anxious voice of the bitter Taoist who hates iron is not steel, and Wan'er's shyness like a water lotus flower is not strong in the cool breeze, the two are in one place, and Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment.

As soon as he came to the Broken Mountain City, he saw the terrifying sinkhole, and the scene that was reproduced from the memory of the young man in the animal skin, Wan'er's life and death suddenly became his only concern;

Now after such a reminder from the bitter Taoist, coupled with Wan'er's performance, if Zhang Fan still doesn't understand, then it is really an elm head.

"Xuanyin Seed Jade Heart Recipe ......"

Zhang Fan said with a strange expression.

"Hey, boy, you kind of got it. ”

To him, the bitter man's voice became more and more strange, as if he was snickering.

"Xuanyin jade heart trick, this is very famous in ancient times, known as the first supernatural power of double cultivation, Xuanyin physique cultivation, twice the result with half the effort, not only its own thousands of miles, and its double cultivators, but also with its Xuanyin Qi to break through the bottleneck, while strengthening the body, the soul. ”

"Back then, I didn't know how many top powerhouses begged for a woman who cultivated the Xuanyin Seed Jade Heart Technique for double cultivation but couldn't get it, but I didn't expect this good thing to make your kid catch up. ”

"Hahaha~"

To say that at the beginning, the ascetic people still had a bit of self-respect, but now, they are unscrupulous.

Hearing him say this, even Zhang Fan wanted to laugh, but it was a wry smile.

Back then, in the Xuanyin Sect, when Wan'er went mad, she had already heard the name of this supernatural power, but at that time, Zhang Fan was worried about Wan'er's injury, and he didn't dare to delay and rush to the Ghost Yin Forest immediately, so he didn't think about it.

Thinking about it now, at that time, whether it was the bitter Taoist or the Cold Moon Fairy who had just left, his expression was a little weird, but he didn't pay attention.

"It's really a hundred secrets, and the wisdom is lost. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, helpless. Such an obvious thing, but it has not been able to attract his attention by mistake, who is to blame?

At the same time, he also understood the intention of the ascetic people to let him run to this broken mountain city after he opened the "Lock the Heavenly Gate".

After all, no matter how godly the bitter Taoist is, it is impossible to know that such an unexpected thing will happen in Broken Mountain City from countless distances, Wan'er is in danger, and his purpose is self-evident.

"Ku Lao, do you mean to use the Xuanyin Cultivation Jade Heart Technique to break through the Heavenly Gate?"

As soon as Zhang Fan's words fell, the bitter Taoist said leisurely: "Not only that, but you also need to reverse the Heavenly Lock Divine Power yourself, and use the power of Xuanyin poured into your body at that moment to break through the level, so that you can be foolproof." ”

"The Wise Wolf King was extremely weak at that time, with the help of the first pair of cultivation powers in ancient times, plus your own refinement of the 'Lock Heaven Gate', you can undoubtedly crack it, and since then the dragon has entered the sea, and it can no longer be controlled!"

Now the bitter Taoist is a lot more solemn, and what he said is all the truth.

"Dare to love his old man for this idea, no wonder he has no fear!"

Zhang Fan shook his head and finally understood.

Immediately, his expression suddenly moved, and he asked, "Didn't you say that the Xuanyin Cultivation Jade Heart Technique can make a cultivator's cultivation a thousand miles......?"

As soon as he was halfway through the words, Zhang Fan reacted, knowing that he was saying stupid things again, and sure enough, the bitter Taoist didn't even stop, and directly sneered: "Boy, boy, you haven't had a woman, why don't you even understand this?"

"Uh......"

I sent it to the door, and I still had something to say, but I smiled bitterly.

has not broken the body, has not cultivated with others, this first double cultivation in ancient times is naturally not refined, and it has formed a bottleneck, locking Wan'er's cultivation, so it has been staying in the realm of foundation building.

"No wonder. ”

Looking at the red tide on Wan'er's face that had never dissipated, Zhang Fan understood how she could suddenly look so seductive, in this way, how could she say it as a girl in the boudoir.

Seeing his extremely shy appearance, although it was very cute, it was nothing, Zhang Fan hurriedly changed the topic and asked about Wan'er's situation over the years.

This trick really worked, and Wan'er immediately forgot about the shy things, and talked about the things that happened around her with great interest.

She is a little girl who stays in the sect and cultivates all day, what wonderful experience can she have, but some ordinary little things are talked about with relish, and she shakes Zhang Fan's arm from time to time to ask for his opinion.

Unconsciously, Zhang Fan was also immersed in these trivial things, and gradually understood that Wan'er was interested in these things, she was obviously interested in talking to her.

It's a little ashamed to think about it, and the time I spent with Wan'er is not short, but they are all immersed in cultivation, and they have never listened to her so carefully.

Unconsciously, half an hour passed.

At this time, Wan'er stopped unsatisfied, but she didn't have nothing to say, but she suddenly remembered something, and asked about Zhang Fan's experience over the years.

Smiling slightly, he didn't hide it, and told him all the things that had happened to him over the years, countless dangers, endless wonderful, all turned into three words.

Even if it is condensed, streamlined and streamlined, ignored and ignored, Wan'er can't help but squeeze a pair of small hands tightly, and they all become miserable.

Nervous with the coming of danger, rejoicing at the great gains, moved by the joys and sorrows of passers-by...... "Ah!"

In the end, hearing that Zhang Fan had been hit by the magic power of "Locking the Heavenly Gate", Wan'er exclaimed suddenly, but Zhang Fan was startled, and hurriedly comforted: "Wan'er, isn't my brother okay?"

"But your ......"

Wan'er suddenly couldn't say any more, she knew in her heart what kind of position cultivation occupied in Zhang Fan's life, since the two met, Zhang Fan had spent almost all of his time in cultivation.

Right now...... Then, as if remembering something, suddenly, a bright smile appeared on Wan'er's face, like a rainy day, wandering through the empty Ling Mountain, walking to the poor place of water, occasionally bowing his head, but seeing the quiet orchid by the stream, blooming brilliantly.

This smile is so intoxicating, with that Qingling is extremely beautiful, it is the excellent voice that Huang Ying is ashamed of when he comes out of the valley, even if Zhang Fan is determined, he can't help but indulge for a moment.

"Brother, Wan'er can finally help you!"

That kind of joy is beyond words, as if years of hard work have finally paid off.

"Huh?

Zhang Fan was stunned, this is very different from the shyness that Wan'er showed just now!

For a while, I was stunned on the spot, but I didn't know how to interface.

If those strong people from all walks of life who suffered losses or even fell under their hands saw this scene, they were afraid that they would be worthless for themselves, and it would not be strange to die of anger again.

Wan'er is as if immersed in her own world, she didn't notice Zhang Fan's abnormality at all, Yingying stood up, her delicate body stood upright, and in an instant she was like a lotus flower out of the water, and the covered Xuanyi was extremely soft and fit her curves, and a little wind could make it dance, and it felt like a pond after the rain, a lotus flower with clear ripples but no demons, facing the morning sun, exhaling fragrance, and shyness, with a kind of holiness and beauty.

Under Zhang Fan's gaze, a happy smile appeared on Wan'er's face, and a small white hand reached to the neckline of her chest, where a small knot was tied, integrating this one-piece soft clothes that were not stitched anywhere, as long as she pulled it gently, it was the whitest moonlight.

"Wait!"

The knot was just half opened, the dark soft clothes faded to the shoulders, and in the snow-white dazzling eyes, there was a quiet moisturizing flowing, reflecting happiness and tranquility in the eyes.

Zhang Fan's palm was tightly pinched on Wan'er's jade hand that untied the knot, and the big hand wrapped the small hand, like a flower bone, and it was not released.

"Brother......

Wan'er Feixia put on her face and muttered, as if she was about to say something.

At this moment, Zhang Fan tightened his palms and said, "Wan'er, you wait first!"

"Wait for my brother to clean up. ”

"Cleanup?"

Wan'er's watery eyes were confused, and in the hair spread out in front of her forehead, the purple blue seemed to be trembling slightly, nervous and expectant...... Unspeakable!

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

Wan'er doesn't understand, but it doesn't mean that the bitter people don't understand, after so many years of getting along, as soon as Zhang Fan pouted his ass, he knew that it was going to be bad.

"It's nothing, it's just that you're a lot older, so it's better to look at young people more, and your heart can be a little younger. ”

"Huh?"

The bitter Daoist was full of ominous premonitions in his heart, and before he could ask him, Zhang Fan had already made a move.

"So, old man, you better go and see those young people outside the door!

Hearing the word "outside the door", his old man also understood, and before he could even shout twice, he saw Zhang Fan in his hand, and the door of the stone house cracked a small gap, and it was immediately closed.

In the flick of his fingers, a red light flashed from his sleeve, shot out from the crack in the door, "plopped" to the ground, fell into the snow, dripped and idled a few times, and stopped weakly.

"Damn it, stinky boy, it's really a bride who hugged her to bed, and the matchmaker threw it over the wall, you really threw it!"

"You kid are afraid that the old man will not be able to peep at you?"

In desperation, in the Nine Flame Dragon Ball, the bitter Taoist pointed at the sky and scolded for a while, and stopped for a moment, but laughed out loud with "hahaha".

For decades, when he first met, Zhang Fan was entangled in whether he peeked at his happiness with Xiruo, but now he said that he had grown wise and threw him out first.

"Stinky boy, the old man doesn't care about you for the sake of the little girl's face!"

"Hmph, if the old man really wants to see it, can you stop it?"

The ascetic people are still scolding and scolding in the snow, but inside the stone house, it is a spring color, the sound is murmuring, and its warmth seems to want to melt the ice and snow together.

(To be continued)