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Chapter 659 The ninth level of Mingyu's magic art!

The hot spring is flowing, the hot air is rising, and flowers are blooming around it. Lianxing and Wang Dong's body are close to each other, and the skin is touching, and the delicate jade face is flushed due to the heat.

It was seven days later. After spending time together day and night, meeting each other honestly, and Wang Dong deliberately used his tricks to tease, he gradually broke into Lianxing's heart, and the shadow of the former has been imprinted in her heart.

Wang Dong stroked Lian Xing's jade back with his palm and asked, "Are you ready?"

"Yeah!" Lian Xing nodded slightly, and a look of desire flashed in his eyes.

"Maybe it will hurt a little, but I will definitely be gentle."

"Do you have to say such ambiguous and shameful words?" Lian Xing gave him a blank look, his eyes fluttered, charming and whispered: "As long as you are here, I can bear any pain."

Wang Dong smiled, picked up her chin as smooth as snow with one hand, bit her lips, and when Lianxing was in a state of confusion, his other hand had already struck lightning.

No one can describe his speed of attack. When the afterimage flashed, Lian Xing's left hand had already been broken, and the muscles and bones of the left foot were corrected and restored in an instant.

Everything was incredibly fast. In less than a blink of an eye, Wang Dong had already connected Lian Xing's muscles and bones again and corrected his tortuous hands and feet.

It was not until the crack sound came into her ear that Lian Xing felt a severe pain. Her face turned pale and she groaned in pain. Her body also collapsed into Wang Dong's arms in an instant. She opened her mouth and bit Wang Dong's chest.

Wang Dong stroked Lianxing's spine with one hand and pressed against her flat and smooth belly with the other. The vigorous innate true energy surged, and it was input into Lianxing's body one after another, stimulating her essence and blood, and the pain gradually receded like a tide.

Lian Xing's body trembled slightly. He twitched slightly from time to time. After a long time, he calmed down completely. A trace of blood gradually appeared on his pale jade face.

He let go of Wang Dong's little mouth, which bit Wang Dong's chest, revealing a clearly visible tooth mark, and even a slight bloodshot seeped through.

Although Wang Dong had not used his power to resist it, his body was not as powerful as an ordinary sword, and he was bitten by Lian Xing and bleeding. It can be seen that the pain she had just suffered was indeed beyond the reach of an ordinary person.

"I'm sorry." Lian Xing said softly with guilt on his face.

"It's okay." Wang Dong's eyes closed slightly, the qi in his body was aroused, and powerful vitality surged. In a blink of an eye, the teeth marks on his chest disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

If it were the past, Lian Xing might not be surprised to see this magical scene, but now she no longer cares about other things.

After the severe pain subsided, Lian Xing immediately felt something strange in her body. Her left hand and left foot were slightly itchy, and the flow of true qi was more harmonious than ever before.

It was like a withered flower blooming again and removing its shackles. The body was unprecedentedly light and agile, not only the body was empty and clear, but also the haze on the mind seemed to be swept away at this moment.

Lianxing's figure was shaking, his toes were lightly tapping. When the clear and exciting water splash sounded, his graceful figure had already jumped up and stood by the hot spring.

She stood without any cover, like a bright flower that had been dying for a long time. At this time, she was filled with rain and dew, and she was once again full of vitality.

Lianxing's agile eyes staring at his left hand and left leg, after looking for a long time, he slowly walked to the edge of a pool where the flowers were blooming. Looking at the shadows reflected in the pool.

The reflection in the pond is a woman like a celestial woman, with a beautiful face, slender waist, tall peaks, slender legs, and flashing luster all show its health and vitality!

No matter who it is, I have to admit that this is a nearly flawless woman, and there is almost no flaw in her.

Lian Xing's eyes were crystal clear. After looking at it for a while, tears suddenly fell down, like pearls, dripping into the pool.

"I'm fine!" Her voice was like a dream, and she didn't know how many complicated emotions it contained.

Wang Dong looked at her quietly.

Lianxing gradually stopped crying, the smile on his delicate face was as gorgeous as a flower, his breath suddenly became as if it was present and non-existent, and his breath also gave people a sense of illusion, as if it had turned into stars in the Milky Way.

Her eyes slowly closed, her breath became less and less faint, almost empty, and she slowly sat cross-legged. Her red and snow-like skin emitted a bright jade-like light, holy and ethereal, like a goddess carved from precious jade!

"I actually realized at this moment. Once I had to escape from the cage and sweep away the haze, I finally had to cultivate to the ninth level of Mingyu Kung Fu!"

Wang Dong's eyes moved slightly, and there was a hint of surprise in his heart, but more were expected.

Whether it is Yao Yue or Lian Xing, they have been in the eighth level of Mingyu Kung Fu for many years. Their skills have already accumulated enough, and they are almost incomprehensible. The reason why they have been unable to break through to the ninth level of Mingyu is just because they are lacking in their hearts, so they cannot reach the perfect state of Mingyu's flawless state, and it is even more impossible to cultivate this magical skill to the peak.

Wang Dong's eyes were silent for a moment, and he was inviting Lian Xing's body. His eyes could even see the qi flowing in Lian Xing's body. Her body seemed to have turned into transparent glass, which seemed both holy and weird.

This is a strange phenomenon that only occurs when Mingyu practices until the last level!

In the past few days, Wang Dong had obtained the Heart Art of Mingyu from Lianxing. This magical technique is still more skillful than he imagined, and has benefited him a lot.

He confirmed the Mingyu magic skill and his own knowledge one by one, which was vaguely touched and even burst out with new inspiration, especially the mutual confirmation of the Mingyu magic skill and the Transcendence Technique, the Beiming magic skill, the Yoga Tantra and other techniques, which inspired Wang Dong very much, and seemed to have touched some opportunity.

Wang Dong treated Lianxing by re-susciting his muscles and bones and recreating vitality. It would have been at least ten days and half a month to completely recover, but the ninth level of Mingyu Gong already has the ability to transform himself, which accelerated the process dozens of times.

Buzz! Buzz!!

A strange tremor suddenly sounded in the space, causing the water splashes in the pool, and ripples spread out. However, the bright jade light around Lianxing gradually declined from prosperity, from dazzling to dull until it completely converged into her body. She was still sitting cross-legged by the pool, motionless.

After a long time, Lianxing's eyes opened. Although his eyes became deeper and deeper, the blooming luster was like the brightest star in the night. Her eyes were lowered and she looked at her hands, but she saw that her hands seemed to be covered with a layer of bright jade-like luster, like a crescent moon, full of mysterious charm.

"This is the ninth level of Mingyu Kung Fu. I have achieved it!" Lian Xing murmured, feeling a little unbelievable.

"Yes, this is the ninth level of Ming Yu Gong, the realm of the flawless Great Perfection of Ming Yu." Wang Dong sighed casually and looked at her and said, "How should you thank me?"

Lianxing looked up at him, his deep eyes gradually became wet, and a red look appeared on her cheeks. She bit her lip and, as if she was determined, pounced on her delicate body into the hot spring and rushed into Wang Dong's arms.

The jade arms wrapped around Wang Dong's neck, his cheeks were as hot as fire, and he couldn't help but put on his cherry lips. After a while, in the hot spring, the water splashed, like an undercurrent underwater turbulence, raising a pool of spring water, mixed with breathing like joy and pain.

After a long time, everything calmed down. Lianxing lay in Wang Dong's arms, his body was delicate and weak, as lazy as a kitten, as if his magical skills that were superior to the present have disappeared without a trace. He only knew that he was obsessed with the little lover in front of him, and even his eyes were filled with moist charm.

Wang Dong wandered on her delicate body with both hands, and whispered in Lian Xing's ear: "Happy?"

Lian Xing nodded. Although he was a little embarrassed, he did not hide his love in his heart: "Li Xing has never been so happy in his life."

"Then you'll be happier!" After saying that, Wang Dong picked up Lian Xing's waist, and the war rekindled amid the latter's cry.
Chapter completed!
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