Chapter 199: When Will I Lose My Virginity?

In the small alchemy room, futons and alchemy bottles flew together for a moment. Zong Shou was in a state of embarrassment, and was forcibly driven out by Xuanyuan Yiren who became angry from embarrassment.

But when he walked out of the room, Xuanyuan Yiren threw out another skin bag that was half the size of a person. Zong Shou quickly took it in his hand, weighed it slightly, and heard the sound of gold and iron clashing inside.

"Is it a weapon? It seems to be a sword inside, and it seems to be more than that."

Zong Shou put it away casually, and then his face was full of helplessness. It's really a pity that I lost such a good opportunity to observe the first alchemy genius of the Alchemy Sect to make alchemy.

The important thing is that such a good opportunity, just because of the reluctance in Xuanyuan Yiren's eyes, he stopped halfway, and he is really a "good person"

Zong Shou sighed again after looking at the underside which was still unsheathed. He himself created such a world-shaking spirit art, and he didn't have any requirements for the energy of Yuanyang. However, it is not a good thing for a person who cultivates martial arts to break his body prematurely.

Only after the age of 18, or practiced to the rank of Wuzong, will there be no influence.

Just now, apart from being sad, I was also secretly glad. This goblin is really too tempting for the Son of Man.

Alone, back to the guest house where I live. It was noon on the third day when they rushed to Xuanshan City, Ruoshui was practicing boxing in the courtyard. I have to praise this girl's talent, after only ten days of learning from Zong Shou, a set of Da Ri Ming Lie Fist was used by Ruo Shui to look like it, and she has already acquired the essence of it. Under the scorching sun, the fighting is fierce and vigorous.

But what makes people dumbfounded is that this set of boxing, which is clearly Yuemeng's domineering, open and close, majestic and square, in Ruoshui's hands, has an inexplicably more graceful and feminine charm, as if it was a mortal being relegated to the mortal world. Fairy, dancing there wonderfully. While people were stunned, they couldn't help secretly admiring that this girl was indeed a natural beauty.

And Zong Shou's eyes were also hallucinated for a while. Subconsciously, he remembered the scene when he gave Ruo Shui a drug in the early morning this morning, the throb of his heart when his lips and tongue were intertwined, and the pair of snowy breasts that made him want to keep his mouth in his mouth.

He was extremely uncomfortable being teased by Xuanyuan Yiren before, and his anger has not subsided, and now he can't help but feel even more parched. Quickly closing his eyes, he recited a meditative formula learned by later generations,

"The heart is as clear as ice, the sky is not shocked, the ever-changing is still determined, and the spirit is calm; there is a beautiful woman in front of me, and I am not surprised. Pink skulls, why care. You are as beautiful as a flower, but in the end it is just a cup of dust. Color as Bone-scraping steel knife, you can't be careless. It is also said that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form."

Mess up and down, muttering silently, Zong Shou was thinking about the appearance of the skeleton. On the one hand, Yiren's graceful figure, and the tenderness of Ruo Shui are penetrating to the bone, dangling in front of his eyes from time to time. In this situation, where can one truly meditate?

"Damn it, it seems that this state of mind cultivation is far from home!"

Zong Shou shook his head and walked quickly into his room. As soon as he entered the room, his expression froze again.

I saw Chuxue sitting on his bed, holding a bag of macaque wine. It's the drunk eyes, the shy eyes, the blurred eyes. Two ears, up and down, and only a layer of tulle on the body.

Seeing Zong Shou coming in, he couldn't help but turn his head, let out a "meow?" with a puzzled look on his face.

After a while, it turned into surprise again. Suddenly, the whole person rushed over and hung on Zong Shou's neck. With a hot body, it is close to Zong Shou, and it is really like a kitten, sticking out a lilac tongue, licking Zong Shou's face.

Zong Shou's whole body was completely stiff and petrified, and Chu Xue let out another moan, rubbing her little face against his cheek, and said foolishly: "Young master, Xue'er is also taking drugs. Uh, can't you? Xue'er was also poisoned, and her whole body Soft, without strength—"

Then he stuck out his pink tongue and licked Zong Shou's lips. The sweet breath exhaled from the small mouth, making people more and more animalistic.

Zong Shou only felt that his whole body was about to explode. Then he took a deep breath, squeezed Chuxue's neck and the back of his head, and squeezed hard enough to make the little girl unconscious for a while. He hugged her to his bed again and covered her with the quilt.

Then he stood in front of the window, with a bit of sadness and self-pity, and looked out the window with the mood of wind rustling and Yi Shuihan.

Thinking about going on like this, how difficult is it for him to keep his virginity? I really have a long way to go

After being seduced by these three girls, it took Zong Shou two hours to really calm down. The first thing to do is to open the pouch.

I saw a row of shining flying knives in the pouch, which were silvery white with a metallic luster. You can't see the slightest spirit pattern on the surface, but you can feel the tight and orderly spirit array inside. On the hilt of the knife, there is also a split fifth-order spirit stone inlaid. It is about five inches long and slightly shorter than a human palm.

"It's actually a flying knife?"

Zong Shou was pleasantly surprised, and took one of the flying knives in his palm and finished it. This set of throwing knives has a total of forty-eight pieces, and they are all second-level spirit weapons. Most of the color of the previous weapon clashes came from these flying knives."

Not only does it contain the three elements of water, fire and thunder, but the handle has 'Yun Yan', and the material of the two characters is also extremely sharp. Zong Shou's fingertips, just touching the sharp edge, left a white mark.

Don't look at him at this moment, with fine skin and white flesh, and jade-like skin. In fact, in the past few months, after being grinded by the underwater vortex and practicing horizontally with the help of Lei Luan's egg, his skin has long been as hard as steel, which is somewhat better than that of the iron armor.

Without any pressure, the blade was able to cut open his skin, it was extremely sharp.

"Hehe! My little Yiren is really caring and caring for me. I really love her to death."

The flying knife should have just been quenched and started shortly, and some traces can be seen vaguely. It was surprisingly comfortable to hold in his palm, it just fit his palm.

After thinking for a while, Zong Shou knew that this was probably Xuanyuan Yiren, who was specially made for him after parting with him last time.

The spirit array inside was designed specifically for his true strength of the water and fire spiral, and the fragments of the spirit stone on the handle of the knife can even store true energy.

If it were someone else, even if they could use it, their power would definitely be greatly reduced.

Only Yiren, who knows his situation, can make people make this kind of throwing knife in advance

Without hesitation, Zong Shou took out six of them and put them into his sleeves. Although this flying knife style is not the one he was used to in his previous life, when he touches it in his hand, he immediately feels a sense of spiritual connection.

With the flying knives of these second-order spiritual weapons in hand, it only needs to be cultivated for a few months. Even if it was Wu Zong, the pinnacle of the six rounds of earth veins, he was not afraid.

Continuing to look at the pouch, there is still a sword inside, hidden in a scabbard made of shark skin.

Zong Shou pulled out the sword with a sound of "Zheng", and saw that it was bright and dark purple in color, and the engraved pattern on the sword body seemed like a winged fire snake wrapping around the sword body.

"It's actually a fourth-order soul soldier!"

Zong Shou probed into it with his soul power, and saw that the soul of a thunder-winged sun snake, an elite beast of at least level four, was sealed inside the blade.

Soul soldiers are also a type of spiritual weapons, sealing the souls of fine beasts into the blades. With the original mark and supernatural power in its soul, it can also form the effect of a spiritual array.

The power is usually far higher than that of weapons of the same level, and some of them are well-made, and can even fight at a higher level. However, although beast souls are easy to obtain, the difficulty is to perfectly match these fine beast souls with weapons. This requires the study of the spirit weapon master's methods. For the beast souls, these weapons are equivalent to their new physical bodies in the future. The better the quality, the more they can exert the original power of these spirit beasts .

And the 'Thunder Wing Sword' in Zong Shou's hand is obviously the best among them.

Although this sword is not in perfect harmony with his technique, it is extremely rare for him. Obviously Yiren also carefully selected for him.

In addition, there are several bottles of pills at the bottom of the pouch. There are labels on the outside, one bottle of 'Xueyang, Pill, two bottles of 'Nine Refined Jade, Pill,' and two bottles of 'Haoling, Pill. There are about 200 pills in it, although it is only a third-order panacea. But the number is huge, just looking at the appearance of the psychic energy, it is obvious that they are all top-grade.

All of them correspond exactly to his innate stage. They are all secrets of the Danquan sect, things that money cannot buy.

"Fourth-tier spiritual weapons, five hundred third-tier pills, and forty-eight second-tier spirit weapon-level flying knives. My fiancée, I'm really bold. Marrying such a wife can really save ten years of struggle!"

Zong Shou couldn't laugh or cry for a while, how can people not like such a girl?

Once again, he ruthlessly despised Lord Yan Zhuang and Fairy Taiyuan. These two are simply stingy.

The things they took out couldn't compare to one percent of Xuanyuan people's. In the future, I might as well eat my wife's soft food.

Speaking of these two, he hasn't felt it for a long time, and he doesn't know what happened?

But he didn't think too much, he made up his mind anyway. Once this matter is over, if those two people have no results, they will rush to Tailingzong.

If he wants to gather the strengths of hundreds of schools and become the sword of "Yuan Yi", he must accumulate sword skills.

Although this No. 1 Holy Land sect is not a sword sect, its swordsmanship is also arrogant in the world. It is a Dao sect. Inherited for 28,000 years, there are countless hidden classics of kendo, which is the best choice.

It's just that with those previous things, the root cause was missed. I'm afraid this idea probably won't work. Although those two people were no longer there, Zong Shou knew that as long as he took any practical action, he would definitely be stopped.

With the thought together, Zong Shou's primordial soul spit out a mouthful of sword-shaped spiritual energy, which also penetrated out of the body between the eyebrows.

It is his Void Spirit Yuanhun Sword, which is only the embryonic 'Yuan Yi' at this moment." Following Zong Shou's thought, the sword sank into the body of the Thunder Wing Sword.

That Thunder Wing Sword immediately had a reaction with his heart. Zong Shou's hand pointed in the air. The Thunder Wing Sword had already flown up, circling around Zong Shou's side, a little strange and obscure. But at the time of instigation, it was quite satisfactory. This is the advantage of the Void Spirit Forging Sword Technique. Forging swords with Yuanhun and various Gengjin qi can almost directly omit the process of sacrificial and refining spiritual weapons, and you can change spiritual weapons at will.