Chapter 62 Maid Yinchun

Author: BBQ without coriander

Chapter 62 Maid Yinchun

Gu Gu.

In the middle of the night, He Lian, like a thief, quietly touched the perimeter of the residence of a Qi-training disciple of Xianyin Tao.

It wasn't that He Lian wanted to be a thief, it was Tong Yinchun who originally asked him out, but when he got here, he realized something was wrong.

In the middle of the night, he, a man, walked into a house full of women. He was about to be grabbed by someone, and he couldn't even explain.

"Or go back?"

He Lian was a little unwilling to give up. He ducked into a nearby bamboo forest and then flicked his fingers, sending a stream of flying information flying towards Langyin Pavilion.

After about a stick of incense, He Lian saw a shadowy figure approaching in the distance.

He Lian could vaguely see that the person coming was wearing a double-ringed bun like that of a maid, and she was also wearing the green gauze skirt with a ring collar that was standard for the maids of Xianyin Dao.

"Is this what Senior Sister asked me to lead the way?"

He Lian thought for a while, then sent a message and said, "But Fairy Yinchun asked you to come?"

The girl suddenly stopped where she was and nodded her head.

He Lian then emerged from the bamboo forest and walked quickly over.

As he got closer, He Lian saw that the girl who was leading the way was very reserved, with her body hunched over and her head lowered, her hands tightly closed and hanging in front of her.

He Lian guessed that this girl did not expect that Tong Yinchun would ask her to come out to meet a man of his in the middle of the night, and he was also scared and panicked.

Just as he was about to approach and say some words of comfort, don't let this girl ruin a good thing, he didn't expect that when he came closer, a sweet voice with infinite shyness penetrated into He Lian's ears.

"Master, are you here?"

This voice was so familiar that He Lian was surprised: "Senior sister?!"

The maid in front of her raised her head. It was He Lian's unparalleled face that he could not let go of no matter what.

Tong Yinchun's face turned red. After taking a look at He Lian, he lowered his head, took He Lian's hand and said, "Master, please come with your maid."

He Lian was almost stunned. He was led by Tong Yinchun towards Langyin Pavilion. Looking at the graceful back of the woman in front of him, he swallowed hard and said: "Sister, you are singing

Where is it coming from?"

"Qi training disciples are not allowed to have concubines, so I will serve as a maid for the husband first."

Tong Yinchun turned his head and looked at He Lian, his eyes were like water, touching his heart, and his spring feelings were flowing, causing his heart to ripple.

He Lian was so stunned by this sight that he couldn't say anything and walked all the way into Langyin Pavilion.

Different from the Shilian courtyard, although the female cultivator of Xianyin Dao is also an independent courtyard, it is smaller in area, but the architecture in the courtyard is more exquisite. There are four seasons flowers and trees in the four corners, and a water canal and pond in the center.

There is a three-story attic, which Tong Yinchun calls himself "Langyin Pavilion".

"Yin'er is resting on the first floor. Master, please follow your maid to the second floor."

Tong Yinchun led He Lian all the way to the second floor of Langyin Pavilion. He Lian felt a little relieved now and secretly glanced at Tong Yinchun, trying to figure out what kind of stimulation the girl had received to do this.

When they got to the second floor, they saw that this should be Tong Yinchun's bedroom. It was covered with light gauze, and you could vaguely see the hibiscus warm tent. There was a huge bathtub outside the tent, which was already filled with hot water.

There were spiritual flowers, and wisps of heat rose up, making the bedroom filled with mist.

"Master, will my servant help you take a bath?"

Looking at Tong Yinchun, who was blushing and lowering his head to help him untie his belt, He Lian's hands began to become dishonest. When Tong Yinchun's breathing became heavier, he raised his head and looked at him with gleaming eyes.

The most beautiful imperial blessing in the world.

The maid Deyin Chun is comparable to three thousand beauties!

When He Lian returned to the small courtyard, his face was refreshed, his spiritual platform was sharp, and his thoughts were clear. He Lian had a feeling in the dark that during the following period of hard training, his cultivation would surely improve by leaps and bounds.

Autumn goes and autumn comes again, and in the blink of an eye a year of cold and heat comes.

On this day, in an extremely remote mountain col below Doufa Peak, He Lian faced the morning light and opened his long, smooth and white jade legs hanging on his body. He sat up energetically and got dressed.

Beside him were scattered a pile of women's clothes.

Turquoise collared gauze skirt, green bellyband, black velvet socks

He Lian casually patted the flawless jade body next to him, feeling that his hands were all slippery. He couldn't help but make trouble again, and then woke up Tong Yinchun, who was sleepy-eyed and obviously a little tired.

"Senior sister, it's dawn, you should go back quickly. I have made an appointment with my wife for a fight, and she should be here later."

This year of hard training was not hard at all for He Lian, and his life was quite smooth. Ever since he went to Langyin Pavilion, he and Tong Yinchun had become very close. Although they only met once a month, Maid Yinchun

Open up without defense and let He Lian take whatever he wants.

Later, He Lian was afraid that he would fail in his promise to Zhao Huo'er, so he hurriedly went to Chuanjing Pavilion and searched for two days before he found the 'Suoyang Jue'!

After this year, Tong Yinchun was completely taken away.

The shy beauty at the time was now naked in the mountains and fields, with only bruises and bruises on her body. She wrapped her arms around He Lian's waist like a beautiful snake, and said with great displeasure: "Lian, why don't you come to me now?"

A fight?"

"Don't we have a fight every month? It's quite intense."

He Lian teased, and Tong Yinchun spat a little shyly, saying, "I'm serious."

“Everyone can do his job well, and only then can things last long.

This year, in order to hold on to me, you missed me twenty-nine days a month and clung to me one day, but your cultivation was at a very low level.

Youth is fleeting, even if you have the Beauty Pill, it is just an illusion. If your cultivation is sluggish, it will eventually turn into ashes after a hundred years.

In two years, I will build the foundation, and when I help my wife achieve the Golden Elixir, we can be together openly."

As he spoke, the mana in He Lian's body fluctuated. He was already at the late stage of the seventh level of Qi training and would soon break through to the eighth level. This was just his superficial cultivation. In fact, He Lian was now in the middle stage of the eighth level of Qi training.

Already.

Tong Yinchun's temperament is far less calm and restrained than He Lian's, and young women are always obsessed with him.

After enjoying the joy for a year, He Lian knew that it was time to stop for the time being, otherwise it would only harm Tong Yinchun.

Tong Yinchun pouted and said, "Then when will we meet again?"

"When will you break through the ninth level of Qi training, we will meet naturally."

Tong Yinchun stretched out his little finger, and He Lian understood. After he pulled the hook and sealed the seal, Tong Yinchun changed into his disciple's clothes and left reluctantly.

He Lian knew that Tong Yinchun's spiritual root qualifications were not bad, and he was also a mid-level or above-average qualification in the three spiritual roots. Although he practiced ordinary top-level skills, if he really calmed down, he could advance to the ninth level of Qi training in at most one year.

layer.

He Lian estimated that by then, he would be only one step away from the Great Perfection of Qi training. After refining the nine-hole fire-building beads using the dual-element method, it would be time to make the final sprint before building the foundation.

Seeing Tong Yinchun flying away and disappearing, He Lian shook his robe and drove the flying magic weapon up to Dou Fa Peak.

"My husband came very early."

Just after Chen hour, Zhao Huo'er came as promised. She was still wearing a fiery red robe, but her whole person looked a little less sharp and a little more gentle than before.

"Madam came early, half an hour earlier than the time we agreed."

In the past year, Zhao Huoer spent less time in the small courtyard, mainly because she wanted to study the 're-cleansing method' in her cave. Her original idea has not yet been realized, but fortunately it is making progress.

The two chatted for a few words, then poured spiritual stones into the protective formation and prepared to compete.

This was not the first time the two had a fight. In the past two or three months, He Lian had some idea and had already fought with Zhao Huoer several times.

Zhao Huoer reduced his mana to the early stage of foundation building, then stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Husband, do it."

He Lian nodded and was not polite. The formation plate in his hand flashed away, and a strange cold force spread across the entire Dou Fa Peak.

Before He Lian fully deployed his formation, Zhao Huo'er, who had suffered a loss before, put his hands together, and a stream of red flames shot towards He Lian. At the same time, the figure flashed, and Zhao Huo'er disappeared from He Lian's eyes.

He Lian did not dare to neglect at all. The fine iron bead in his right hand suddenly activated the third level, forming a defensive net all over his body. He took out a talisman in his left hand and struck out with one strike!

boom!

I saw the ice blue talisman hit the red flames and exploded immediately, and the entire Dou Fa Peak seemed to be shaken.

"Your 'Extreme Cold Thousand Yuan Talisman' is getting a bit hot."

Zhao Huo'er's voice reached his ears, and He Lian just smiled slightly, not daring to slack off at all.

After two or three years of hard work, He Lian now not only has a firm grasp of the 108 basic Tao patterns, but also mastered the 'Extreme Cold Thousand Yuan Talisman'.

There are several levels of the Extreme Cold Thousand Yuan Talisman, the lowest one is one Yuan, then ten Yuan, then one hundred Yuan, three hundred, six hundred, nine hundred, and the highest is one thousand Yuan.

The so-called "yuan" refers to the superimposed talisman orifices. He Lian has Shao Changqing's lifelong experience in talismans and his own unique insights, and now he can draw the "extremely cold ten-yuan talisman".

He was limited by his magic power and cold flames and could not directly draw the Hundred Yuan, but in fact He Lian had found a trick and was certain to succeed. However, the battle with Zhao Huoer was not for the purpose of experimenting with the Extremely Cold Thousand Yuan Talisman.

"coming!"

Zhao Huo'er shouted loudly, and immediately after, he saw thousands of fiery red threads attached with red flames, breaking through the clouds and coming through the sky. This was Zhao Huo'er's magical weapon 'Blazing Fire Thousand Jue'.

Dang Dang Dang!

The flying scales made a clanging sound, and the magic net was crumbling. He Lian did not dare to hold it back, and the last layer of fine iron beads flew out from his hand, running at full strength.

Ice-blue phantom flames rose up from the scales, and Zhao Huoer's attack was blocked, but He Lian knew that this was not enough.

boom!

He Lian opened his mouth and spat out, and a ball of icy blue cold flames was ejected and attached to the scales. The cold flames and the phantom flames immediately doubled their power. The fiery red threads that flew from the sky were completely blocked.

The attached red flame was crumbling.

In the part close to the cold flame, a little frost appeared on the fiery red silk thread.

"My husband's cold power has become more and more profound."

He Lian turned a deaf ear to Zhao Huo'er's compliments and only shouted: "Get up!"
Chapter completed!