Chapter 119
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"Your Excellency, Holy Maiden of Light, I need to trouble you to help my friend." Wang Yan set Liu Lang's dirty old clothes on fire.
After Liu Lang washed it clean. He took a new set of clothes for him to put on, brought him to the saint, and then said very politely to the saint.
At this time, she had a pair of spotless white tender jade feet, which were placed on the tripod of the grand master's chair, and her blond hair was fluttering. Enjoying the cool breeze, I am eating crayfish comfortably.
"Your Excellency the Holy Maiden of Light!?"
"Brother, I have to admire your taste now." Liu Lang habitually slid around the saint with a pair of evil eyes. Then he turned his head and said to Wang Yan with great admiration, "Where did you get such a beautiful foreign girl to play cosplay with you? But, I'm not a brother, I'm talking about you. To play this kind of tune, you have to pay attention to the whole set. You also It’s so unprofessional to play. At least, you have to prepare a set of props and clothes? A saint, you must have a sacred and inviolable attire.”
A drop of cold sweat fell from Wang Yan's forehead. This guy is really the king of death, but every time he dies, he hurts himself. Wang Yan is not very clear about the specific combat power of the saint. But judging from her performance on the lake, she must be above Lei Hong and Sister Nan Lian.
If her aunt were to start a storm, it would be a matter of minutes to level the building.
Wang Yan felt a little guilty, and glanced furtively at Her Majesty the Holy Maiden. Fortunately, she is a magnanimous adult, knowing that this kid is a sequela of charm, her face is as normal as usual, and she doesn't bother to argue with him.
She reluctantly paused to enjoy the delicious food, stretched her waist, didn't even look at Liu Lang, just flicked her fingers casually.
"Crack!" There was a soft sound. I saw a holy light blooming from her fingertips, spinning into Liu Lang's head.
Something magical happened.
Liu Lang's previously carefree expression froze suddenly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, revealing an extremely weird smile.
Then he folded his hands on his chest, as if embracing a ray of morning sunshine, with a happy and joyful expression.
That appearance made Wang Yan's heart skip a beat. She stared suspiciously at the Holy Maiden of Light, this foodie bastard, wouldn't she take the opportunity to take revenge because she was unhappy with Brother Lang?
"Pa~" The Holy Maiden of Light snapped her fingers again, Liu Lang's expression froze again, and then he fell straight backwards.
Wang Yan hurriedly supported him, and he heard Liu Lang snoring heavily from the depths of his throat. His expression was very peaceful, and the brows were completely stretched, as if he fell into a deep sleep all of a sudden.
"Let him sleep well, he will be fine when he wakes up tomorrow." After the Holy Maiden of Light finished speaking, she turned her attention to the spicy crayfish again.
"It's that simple?" Wang Yan supported Liu Lang and said with a bit of astonishment on his face.
"How complicated do you think?" The Holy Maiden of Light peeled the crayfish with great interest, without raising her eyelids, "Do you really want me to make a cross, nail him up and burn him to death? Don't worry, the banshee who charmed him at that time The strength is very average. Some residual effects can be easily dispelled. In fact, if he has enough willpower, he doesn't need me to perform the purification technique at all."
All right!
Thinking of her identity and strength, Wang Yan could only choose to believe. He slipped Liu Langti into the guest room, stuffed him on the bed, covered him with an autumn quilt, and then came out to thank her again and again.
"It's rare to be free one day, so I won't go back to the hotel to sleep tonight." The Holy Maiden of Light licked the shrimp yellow on her fingertips, "Get some more wine, let's have a good drink." Slender and beautiful legs like jade , raised Erlang's legs. I lifted my blond hair and enjoyed the gentle breeze of the early autumn evening.
The expression of this action was really ecstasy, which made Wang Yan's heart skip a beat, and he quickly calmed himself down. Speechless, they fetched some beer from the refrigerator, one bottle for each person, and started blowing with the crayfish.
Everyone chatted about life together, but also had a good time drinking. It seems that without the shackles of the Holy See and the shackles of the knights, the Holy Maiden of Light is very casual and comfortable.
Discuss with Wang Yan from cultivation to life, and then to relationship issues. For Wang Yan's relationship in college, the saint expressed her envy. From the moment she was born, she was doomed to maintain a pure body.
While drinking, she deliberately didn't dispel the alcohol, and she began to feel a little dazed.
Wang Yan was deeply afraid that something might happen to her, so he advised her to rest and let her wash and rest in the large suite upstairs.
Don't worry about her not changing clothes or anything, her aunt's 9 cubic storage pendants are exaggerated. The daily necessities inside should be dazzling.
After everything was arranged properly, Wang Yan was also a little tired, so he took a hot shower in the bathroom downstairs.
At this moment, the little ferret, who woke up after a nap, took a bath cloth, jumped up and down beside him, and helped Wang Yan to bathe attentively. It is very lively and energetic.
"Squealing." The little ferret turned his head away, bared his teeth, and began to express his dissatisfaction with the saint. She just met and stayed at home, she must not be a good girl.
"Hehe, you're thinking too much." Wang Yan patted its forehead, and said with a smile, "How could she have plots against me?"
"Squeak!" The little ferret tilted his head to express his dissatisfaction, and rubbed against his chest, everyone, shemale, they are crooked.
Xiaoxue must defeat all kinds of witches!
Fortunately, Wang Yan couldn't read its mind, otherwise, it would surely die from a mouthful of old blood.
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After taking a shower.
Wang Yan moved Zhang Taishi's chair in the study downstairs, preparing to make do for a night's sleep. Lying on the Taishi chair, enjoying the fresh night breeze air by the lake, I was also filled with emotion from the bottom of my heart.
Recalling the day when she helped Mrs. Zhang get up, she was hit in the chest by the red mysterious substance in the meteor.
Everything in life changed completely.
From the vixen, to the National African Bureau, and then to the werewolf blood angel. Now even the saint of light of the Holy See has made friends. The more the veil is lifted in this legendary world that is only half-trusted by ordinary people, the more it makes Wang Yan feel small and powerless.
Just like Shen Mengting's leader of the blood angel, it was just a B-level combat power evaluation, but it was already so strong that it was difficult for him to resist. And this Holy Maiden of Light is even more unpredictable and extremely mysterious.
Wang Yan, Wang Yan, you must not start to be complacent just because you have just made some small achievements.
There is still a long way to go.
After thinking up to this point, how could Wang Yan still fall asleep? Immediately, he sat cross-legged on the floor, calmed down, and practiced the "Pure Yang Divine Art".
Seeing this, the little ferret followed suit. Lying on Wang Yan's legs on his back, his little belly bulged and shrank, and he spit out small crystal clear beads from his mouth.
The beads rotated slowly, and after a while the bright and cold moonlight was condensed into dots, floating back and forth with the breeze, beautiful like fireflies in summer.
Wang Yan is not the old Wuxia Amon, he knows that these beautiful little spots of light are the essence of the moon. Most of the spirits practiced by breathing out the essence of the sun and the moon.
It's just that most wild monsters can only absorb the essence of the sun and the moon by instinct, and the accumulation of cultivation is very slow. However, some monsters with inheritance have inherited cultivation techniques, which can accelerate the condensation of the essence of the sun and the moon, and improve themselves more effectively.
obviously. From Mr. Feng's attitude towards the little ferret, it can be seen that his sister-in-law's grandma has a lot of background, and the inherited skills seem to be very advanced.
It's just that it is very lazy to practice as a snack, and it often spends three days fishing and two days drying the net.
The principle of Wang Yan's exercises is completely different from that of the little ferret.
His "Pure Yang Divine Art" inherited from Lu Zu has obvious Taoist genes, and he pays attention to refining essence to transform qi, and refining qi to transform spirit.
The human body itself is infinitely mysterious, as vast and infinite as the sky and the universe. Pure Yang Divine Art is to explore one's own potential, continuously strengthen and evolve every cell of the body, and finally achieve one's own perfect land fairy.
Of course, whether it's the Yaozu's practice of swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon, or the Taoist's refining and transforming Qi, there are shortcuts to take. That is to plunder the good fortune of others, such as plundering the energy of the essence of plants, the inner alchemy of monsters, the yang essence of human beings, etc.
The little ferret leaned on Wang Yan to practice, very comfortable and comfortable. The rich yang energy in his body boiled like magma. Just inadvertently through breathing, the little yang energy exuded from the pores has benefited the little ferret a lot.
Banshees are mostly yin, and they need to nourish yang to reconcile and nourish their own yin. The purer the Yang Qi, the stronger its effect on them. Ordinary males will have Yuan Yang constantly flourishing during the developmental period, and reach the peak when they mature. During or after that, Yuanyang will consume one point every time he vents.
After Wang Yan was hit by the mysterious substance, his physique changed. Compared with the yang energy of ordinary men, it was more than a hundred times stronger than that of ordinary men. If it is said that when a strong young man has only a ray of yang energy at his peak, the yang energy contained in Wang Yan's body is like a dazzling sun.
This is the so-called pure yang physique, and ordinary people may not be able to develop one in a hundred years.
Such pure and exuberant pure yang energy is undoubtedly a fatally tempting poppy for a banshee who has experience in harvesting and nourishing.
As for the little ferret, he was ignorant. I just instinctively felt that the sunshine on Wang Yan smelled good, and it was very comfortable and happy to be by his side.
Similarly, the little ferret is also a treasure to Wang Yan. The essence of the moon it gathers is originally yin, and the pure yin qi in it can also make Wang Yan calm and not easy to go crazy when he is practicing, and it also nourishes his yang qi.
This is in line with the principle of Taoist yin and yang dual cultivation.
It's just that they don't understand each other, they only know that it's good and comfortable to practice like this.
It was rare for Wang Yan to enter the state of ecstasy, and the blood in his body continued to boil. But Xiaoxue's yin energy continued to gently soothe that irritable energy.
So silently, until dawn.
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