The ferry passed through the wind, rain and waves, and there was no slight ups and downs. When inside, you could hear the slight sound of the waves slapping against the hull.

Swish...swish...

The lights were turned off in the bedroom on the left side of the second floor, and two figures sat cross-legged on the bed, with white mist floating around them.

The sea and land were long and boring, and there was nowhere to stop on the road. In the next few months, the five people on the boat were normally spent in meditation and retreat.

The three bedrooms on the boat all have the effect of a qi training room. The original plan was to let Zuo Lingquan and his wife live in one bedroom, Taohua Lord, and Miss Qiu and Qiu Tao share the same room.

But Miss Qiu was afraid that Zuo Lingquan would be bored at night, so she climbed onto her bed and ate melons. When it was dark, she got into Cui Yingying's house in the name of "exploring skills".

Cui Yingying is happy or not, not mentioning whether she is happy or not. It is definitely not easy to chase people off on the surface.

Shangguan Yutang was very open-minded and told Jiang Yi and Qingwan that the truth about Zuo Lingquan slept, but Qiu Tao and Miss Qiu had not yet married into the Zuo family, so they could not take the initiative to tell such a "corrupt morality". If two girls who did not enter the door were scared away, it would be troublesome, so the two girls were still kept in the dark.

Yutang didn't say that, Cui Yingying was naturally even more embarrassed to claim that she had eaten tender grass.

The eldest lady who saw revenge regarded herself as a "talisman". Cui Yingying felt quite strange and was not easy to point out, so she could only pretend to be a respected elder of the Nine Sects who were as virtuous as jade.

Miss Qiu was wearing a white dress and meditated carefully on the bed.

However, the spiritual energy on the sea is thin and not enough to support the operation of the spirit gathering array. With the realm of the two of them, they can only burn a large number of white jade beads for their cultivation.

This trip crossed the sea to Beizhaizhou. The two continents were in a state of hostility, and the waterway was not open and there was no supply space. The cultivation resources carried on the ship could not be squandered at will. The so-called cultivation was just a low-power operation technique.

When the white mist in the room was exhausted, Cui Yingying raised her hand and wanted to put the immortal money into the array eye that looked like the "incense burner" to replenish the spiritual energy. Miss Qiu opened her eyes:

"Senior Peach Blossom, don't rest. I'm full of energy. It's too extravagant to use the money of the gods to improve my cultivation."

The sealing of spiritual energy is cast as a god of immortal coins. The spiritual energy used as raw materials is inexhaustible and not expensive. However, "money minting" requires manpower and material resources. "Money houses" such as Tiecu Mansion are not charitable institutions, and they have to earn some. The value of a god of immortal coins is much higher than that of spiritual energy of the same size.

Therefore, the most luxurious way to use the gods to deal with emergencies, or to support the operation of formations, magic tools, talismans, and crush them to replenish spiritual energy.

As the head of the capital of the Nine Sects, Cui Yingying didn't feel sorry for a few immortal money, but it was really meaningless for the two of them to "pretend to practice" like this, so she put her hands away:

"Why should I have two drinks with me?"

Although Miss Qiu is a sword immortal, her family tutoring is relatively strict. She has not developed the habit of drinking since she was a child. Now she is not very interested. She thought about it and said:

"I can't drink well, I'm afraid that I can't accompany Senior Peach Blossoms. Well... Is Taixu Ancient Teng still here with Senior? Why don't we dream of tempering our mood?"

"The immortal vine is a powerful weapon of the immortal family, which can benefit the nine sects of millions of cultivators. It was taken back by Shangguan Yutang to create a 'Yellow Furious Land'."

Cui Yingying turned her wrist lightly and took out a palm-sized white porcelain flowerpot from her sleeve, containing five-colored soil, with a green vine seedling inside, which had just broken through the ground and sprouted:

"This is a seedling I cultivated with branches and leaves of immortal vines. If you want to enter a dream and realize the truth, you can try it, but the effect may not be that good."

"Anyway, there is nothing to do, I'll try it."

Seeing this, Cui Yingying asked Miss Qiu to lie on the inside of the Qian Machine Tool, put the flower pot next to her head, and lie on the outside.

Miss Qiu folded her hands around her waist and lay flat. She had no idea at all, but when she glanced at Senior Peach Blossom beside her, a strange look appeared in her eyes.

Cui Yingying is plump and mature. Although she is a little shorter than Miss Qiu, her proud capital under her clothes is the best in the back of the Zuo family, so Qingwan and Valkyrie can compete on the same stage.

I remember that a few days ago, Cui Yingying bullied Lingye for the first time. Cui Yingying and Qingwan sat left and right, while Jiang Yi pressed Lingye in the middle.

As a result, Lingye said: "The girl who has no ambitions in her breasts thinks that she can fight with me with two wet ladies?"

Jiang Yi looked around and was autistic on the spot!

At this time, Cui Yingying was lying flat on the wooden couch, with the dark green lace cloth being bulged and slightly spreading out, forming two upside-down sea bowls that looked very soft.

Miss Qiu lies side by side, not much different from standing. Her clothes are slightly raised, and Yingying can't say it's flat, but compared with Cui Yingying, she looks like a mature mother, sleeping with a newly developed green girl.

Miss Qiu didn't think she was small before. She was less than a thousand female sword cultivator and eight hundred. She should be just right, perfectly matched with her temperament and perfect body proportions.

But now that she is incomparable to Jiang Yi, she is naturally a little autistic.

Thinking of what Yunzhi said last time, Miss Qiu asked in a low voice:

"Senior Taohua, do you have a magical power that can change your body?"

Cui Yingying folded her hands on her waist and lay down properly. She was about to dream, but when she heard this, she opened her eyes again, turned her head to look at Qiu Guagua, and glanced up and down.

Miss Qiu's face turned red and she quickly made a serious argument:

"I asked Yunzhi, she... she said it last time, and I don't know if she feels a little fat..."

Cui Yingying was tender on the bed, but no matter how hard she was, she was a thousand-year-old sister. She couldn't tell Miss Qiu's thoughts. She shook her head and sighed:

"This technique was created by my master. The original intention was to treat people who were born with physical defects. If it was used to beautify the body and please outsiders, it would go against the master's original intention; vanity also ruined one's own state of mind."

Miss Qiu nodded quickly: "What the senior said is, I just asked casually."

Cui Yingying continued: "And most people are not confident and their appearance cannot be generalized. Some are round and smooth, while others are tall and thin, each with their own advantages. For example, you are flawless. One is fat if you have one part of it, and one part of it will be thin if you have two big watermelons on your chest, it will ruin your temperament and it will not be worth the loss..."

Miss Qiu agreed with this and thought about it and said:

"The senior master is indeed a master... Senior Taohua should also object to adjusting the body, right? Why did I hear that some women have adjusted their body in Taohuatan..."

Cui Yingying blinked: "They gave too many, it's not evil magic and secret techniques, and the rules are not that strict."

Miss Qiu suddenly realized that the topic of this number was a bit awkward, so she didn't ask any more questions and closed her eyes.

Cui Yingying also closed her eyes and lay quietly with Miss Qiu.

Soon, put it in the small flower pot on the side of the two people's faces, the green vine seedlings slowly bloomed a small yellow flower, and the faint fragrance of flowers spread to the tip of the nose...

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late at night.

In the room upstairs, Zuo Lingquan got up and covered Jingyan who was lying on the pillow with a thin quilt, covering her shoulders and white Tuaner.

Jingyan was alone and could not resist the fierce husband of the dragon spirit and tiger. Yutang felt the same way. He probably closed his consciousness halfway through. After Jingyan fell asleep, he did not come.

Looking back at the scene just now, Zuo Lingquan was a little funny.

When he first teased the white jade tiger, Yutang obviously did not have a closed consciousness.

The reason I found out was that Jingyan's reaction was rather "chaotic". His eyes were as warm as honey, as cold as cold as frost, and his hands pushed him for a while until Jingyan couldn't stand it, so he angrily said:

"Damn woman, come here just if you want it. I kiss Xiao Zuo and hide. I touch him and you suck him. What's going on?"

The ancestor didn't respond.

As a man, Zuo Lingquan could imagine that Yutang was also lying in the White Jade Palace, biting his lower lip and rolling back and forth, which felt quite wonderful.

It would be great if Jingyan could lie with Yutang? Two people felt the same at the same time, which would be four times more joy. With Yutang's sensitive physique, I'm afraid I would have to take off on the spot...

At present, these evil thoughts can only be thought about in my mind. Zuo Lingquan walked out of the bedroom and came to the terrace with wind and rain. After a while of the sea breeze, he suppressed the distracting thoughts that made people feel elated.

It takes a long time to go to Beizhaizhou, and the spiritual energy on the sea is scarce, making it difficult for ordinary monks to practice at high intensity.

But Zuo Lingquan controls the power of Taiyin and can transform spiritual energy with the power of Taiyin in places with thin spiritual energy; without resource restrictions, it doesn’t matter where it is. During this period, you naturally have to practice.

Jingyan was tired of practicing and wanted to rest for a while, but Zuo Lingquan was still energetic and could not waste his time. So he turned around and came to the second floor to help Sister Yingying practice.

It was late at night and there was only one room in the aisle on the second floor with lights on.

Zuo Lingquan quietly walked to the doors of the two bedrooms. In a blink of an eye, he saw Qiu Tao lying on the soft couch, her feet bent and shaking in the air, holding her cheeks with both hands, and a book was placed in front of her.

Tuanzi squatted under Qiu Tao's chin, tilted her head and looked at the pages, and muttered, "Jijiji...", looking at her appearance, probably complaining about Tao Tao's impoliteness.

Zuo Lingquan swept around the room, and saw Guagua not present, he was stunned. He felt a little, and his eyes moved to the door opposite - there were two faint breathing sounds inside.

“…”

Zuo Lingquan blinked and quietly pushed the door down, but the door was not tied.

When I opened the door, there was a faint fragrance of flowers in the room. The first thing that caught my eye was a portrait hanging on the wall.

The portrait is not a picture of a slutty wet nurse covering her face and jumping into the lake. Although it is painted in Sister Yingying's hands, the content on it is too inappropriate for children. Sister Yingying is embarrassed to hang it out, and it is still a picture of plum blossoms walking among the flowers with the little girl in the water.

Zuo Lingquan's eyes fell on the portrait of Mei Jinshui, and he felt a little emotional.

In the past, he thought that the beauty in white in the painting was quiet and friendly, and was a well-educated and well-educated immortal elder, as gentle as water.

Now after getting along with Mei Jinshui, when I saw this painting again, I felt like I was: every frown and smile, I looked like a scheming and scheming bad sister, and I don’t know how many bad waters are hidden under my beautiful appearance.

After Zuo Lingquan took a look, his eyes fell into the two beauties in the bed.

The two of them sleep in the same position. Sister Yingying was lying on the outside, showing her plump curves, and her temperament was dignified and steady. No matter how many times she looked at her bulging clothes, she felt that she would make Sister Yingying so breathless.

Guagua lies on the inside, tall and slender, dressed like snow, and has a more tender temperament than Sister Yingying. She looks like... well... she looks like a eldest lady from a scholarly family, lying with a married female elder.

The reason why they don’t look like the mother and daughter is that they have too many differences in appearance, and Sister Yingying can’t tell her age, but she has a mature temperament.

Zuo Lingquan saw the little yellow flower between the two and understood what they were doing. He wanted to go out, but...

But why should he go out?

Zuo Lingquan closed the door silently, slowly walked to Qian Machine Tool, looked down at Sister Yingying, and looked at Guagua again, and looked back and forth carefully.

The small vine seedlings have just sprouted, and their effectiveness is very different from that of the Wannian Immortal Vine. It is not easy to make two people fall asleep. It is impossible to achieve magical powers such as connecting two people in parallel and creating a dream world.

At this time, both of them were dreaming, but they were both normal dreams and had no connection with each other.

Cui Yingying guessed that Zuo Lingquan would probably come over to the night, and was prepared in her heart. After detecting the movement, she woke up from her dream, opened her eyes, looked at Zuo Lingquan, and asked in her heart:

"Boy, what are you doing secretly?"

"Cultivation, practice is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Sister Yingying won't want to be lazy, right?"
To be continued...