Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Mo Qingfeng runs the inner part of the body, and while exhausting the flame, he tries to let the flame automatically enter the body and supplement the internal interest he has used.

However, soon, her movements were slow.

heat……

In addition to heat, it is still hot.

She felt that the sweat in her body was constantly flowing out, but the sweat was only evaporated at the moment of coming out.

Ten steps!

She only walked ten steps and felt that the whole person was about to dry up, and could no longer afford to jump to the jade predecessors.

"senior!"

The jade old man smiled, "How do you feel?"

“Predecessors have long expected this?”

The jade swayed the body of the East. In fact, she wanted to nod. Unfortunately, her body was connected into a piece, and the nod was directly turned into a shaking.

"When you can go out on your own, you can win that person!"

After Mo Qingfeng was silent for a while, he increased his strength to practice.

As long as the practice continues, she can severely beat the meal, not only could beat, can not calm her anger, she eat the flesh of man, and drink the blood of man.

Under this hatred, she cultivated more diligently in the days that followed.

With the improvement of her cultivation, she also understands better, why each time she returns to the jade predecessor, the heat of the fire will be greatly reduced.

"Little girl, today is forty-eight days, time flies so fast!" The old jade sighed softly, and there was a hint of relief in her voice.

These days, the efforts of Mo Qingfeng fell in her eyes, which made her feel a little distressed.

No days and nights of cultivation, even the time of sleep, is directly used for cultivation. Whenever the cultivation is over, it will go to the fire.

From the first ten steps, to the present, it has been able to get rid of most of the journey.

She is very happy, but she is also worried.

"Predecessors!" Mo Qing wind opened his eyes, that moment, her beautiful face with a touch of pink blush, black eyes are even more with a fire.

For the change of the ink wind, jade is in the eyes, but not surprised.

"Tomorrow is forty-nine days!"

Mo Qingfeng looked up and looked at the direction of the hole. As her movements, the flame in her eyes seemed to be beating.

"Yeah, seniors, time flies so fast!"

Tomorrow is forty-nine days. According to the words of the predecessors, after forty-nine days, their cultivation will be leaps and bounds.

These days, she is also watching the rise of her own cultivation.

Today, it is a breakthrough in the seven-level barrier, a layer of realm, a world. In just forty-nine days, she became a seven-level practitioner from the fourth-level practitioner.

This speed, if it is known to outsiders, will definitely be stunned.

"Now that the last day has passed, then the old slave will give you the last thing. After you have absorbed the flame, you can break through the seven levels and enter the level of eight!"

Mo Qingfeng was shocked and surprised and widened his eyes. "senior?"

She is really an accident.

The jade snorted softly. "You are seated, I will take you there!"

Probably the accident that felt the wind of the ink, the jade paused and continued. "The flames are even more difficult. If you don't have the foundation of these forty-eight days, don't think about it!"

Mo Qingfeng is silent, "I know, thank you seniors!"

"Ha ha!" The jade screamed at Mo Qingfeng. "You don't want to thank too early. I am doing this today, just because I feel that you are a bit like my last master. It is all the same, seemingly indifferent, but it is just a bit stubborn. It’s so simple!”

Jade sighed, but no longer said.

Mo Qingfeng glimpsed a little, but did not continue with the words of jade.

The flames around, suddenly approached, and suddenly went away.

Sitting on the jade's predecessors, she does not have to worry that she will be hurt by these flames. What's more, these days of cultivation, even if these flames are close to the body, she can hold on for a while.

Oh...

The flame around it is a bit darker.

After a while, it turned blue.

After a while, the blue color gradually became lighter and eventually became colorless.

Although there is no color, she can feel that the temperature in the air has become higher.

"Okay, it's over!" Finally, the jade stayed, and the voices of the predecessors were a little dull. Obviously, even in this place, she felt that she could not afford it.

"Did you see the red flame in front?"

Mo Qing Feng looked at the direction of the jade predecessors, but in this transparent flame, saw a cluster of finger-sized red flames.

This cluster of flames appeared suddenly, but it made people take it for granted.

"As long as you absorb this cluster of fire, it is a matter of course to step into the eighth layer, and there is a greater benefit in the practice!"

It seems that I am afraid that Mo Qingfeng does not believe it. The jade old man said quickly, "This cluster of flames will improve your physique. In the future, you will absorb the aura in the air twice as much as before!"

"This kind of baby, falling in your hands, it is really cheaper!" Later, the voice of the jade predecessors was even more envied! "But ah, the old man has a relationship with you. If you say it, it is like a mentor, and you don't care about it. Haha!"

Mo Qingfeng looked at the flames not far away, and there was a touch of disbelief in the look.

"Predecessors, since this flame is so magical, then, with the strength of the younger generation, it is estimated that..." I haven't touched the flame, and I was burned to the flame by this flame!

"There is still some reason, and I lose my mind without encountering the baby!"

The jade's voice was gratifying, but it made the ink wind a little embarrassed.

"You just run Feng Fengming, and the next one, there is an old man!"

There is a strong self-confidence in the words of the predecessors of the jade, accompanied by her sentence, and even with the eyes of the ink, also brought confidence.

Sitting cross-legged, she quickly entered the state of practice.

Mo Qingfeng did not know, just after she entered the state of practice, the jade old man was suddenly moved, and then the whole jade moved, and all the stones seemed to start to shrink.

Then, it became a beautiful woman in her thirties. The beautiful woman did not have makeup, but her appearance was also brilliant, and there was a mature charm.

The beauty of the woman is even more popular.

The chest is even more spectacular.

The beautiful woman looked at the ink in front of her, with a smile on her face. "I didn't expect that after eight hundred years, the slave would meet such a good chick!"

The beautiful woman smiled softly, and then, as the jade's right hand stretched out, she suddenly sucked at the flames.

The flame jumped and finally floated over.

The beautiful woman smiled and threw the flames toward the body of the ink, and the next moment, the beautiful woman turned into a jade and turned into a meteor to go to the distance.

"Little guy, good luck!"

In the air, only a weak voice is left.

The body of Mo Qing, sitting cross-legged, trembled a little, and the next moment, the hair was in contact with the flame.

The red flame jumped and then turned into a raging flame to completely wrap her.

At the moment wrapped in red flame, Mo Qingfeng only felt that there was a heat of incomparable resistance coming from all directions.

Even if she was closing her eyes at this time, she could see the burning fire everywhere.

How could this be!

She carefully condensed herself, trying to absorb this sudden fire into aura, but after I tried it, I discovered that this flame could not absorb it at all.

Thousands of flames are as stable as Mount Tai. Burning her body arbitrarily.

Qi Fengming didn't want her to think, she kept running, and Feng Fengming's internal interest grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, but it was not enough compared to the blazing flames around.

It was also this moment that she suddenly understood that she might be calculated.

If she can, if she can survive this time, she will definitely find a jade mother to ask her and ask her why she wants to do so.

Snapped……

Suddenly inside the body, she only felt that the whole person was shaking.

The last line of defense of the body was broken, and countless flames suddenly entered the meridians. Mo Qingfeng felt that he was hurting all over his body, and then his consciousness gradually weakened—

"Ah..." The shepherd suddenly sat up.

"how?"

"The shepherd, can you bring back the soul of Qingfeng?"

"How is Qingfeng going there?"

When the priest woke up, he saw countless familiar and anxious faces, and his ears were awkward, which was caused by their questioning.

The sight of the priests, one by one around them.

He frowned and stared at them for a long time, and he slowly said: "There was some change, she was seriously injured, and she was thrown into the flame well..."

The herd suddenly thought of something, and he was shocked. He quickly jumped out of bed: "I am going to see the wind!"

The body of Mo Qingfeng was preserved with hail, on the first floor of the Mobson Villa.

Huang Ling heard: "I am going with you!"

Then, a group of people, hurried to the first floor, to save the room of Mo Qingfeng's hail.

The transparent crystal hail, the beautiful young girl lies quietly inside.

When the priests and Huang Ling arrived, they slowly approached, and then stood in the hail and looked at the people inside.

Seeing the people inside, quietly closing their eyes, the heart of the priests and others, instantly sinking to the bottom valley.

Huang Ling said sadly: "I haven't woken up yet..."

"Don't I still continue to lie across the bed, in such a way, to get along with her in the era of the overhead?"

He doesn't like it, he doesn't like it at all.

In that world, he is not a shepherd at all!

Just as the shepherd was desperate, the girl lying in the hail suddenly opened her eyes.

"Qing Feng!"

"Qing Feng!"

"Qing Feng!"

Huang Ling and his wife, Song Wushou and his wife, and the husband and wife, when they saw the girl in the hail open their eyes, were shocked and then surrounded.

The shepherd’s heart sank into the trough and was lifted up in an instant.

He held his hands on the edge of the hail and looked at Mo Qingfeng with surprise. "Wind..."

His voice was shaking, because he was too excited and surprised to tremble.

She finally woke up!

The eyes of Mo Qingfeng opened, with a sigh of relief, appearing a layer of water mist.

She slowly glanced at everyone, and finally, her eyes fell on the face of the priest, and her voice became very hoarse because of her throat and thirst. "Have I slept for a long time?"

"Yeah." The shepherd nodded.

"Hey Mommy, I am so cold."

Huang Ling has been sobbing low. When she heard Mo Qingfeng, she quickly pushed Mobson: "Hurry up and hug the daughter!" But it was hail, and of course she was cold.

"Good." Mobson came forward.

"I don't want to hug." Mo Qingfeng looked at the pastor: "You hold me."

The shepherd laughs, and the eyes are full of pets: "Good!"

He bent and took the girl out of the hail.

"I made a long, long dream and dreamed of our past lives."

"..." The priest's mouth twitched. Is that their past life?

"Murch, I suddenly don't want to be a soldier. I want to get married, and I am like a mother at home."

The shepherd was shocked, and she smiled and smirked at her. "Well, I have long wanted to marry you and have children."

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That's it, the warmth of the story of the pastoral and the Qingfeng can be ended perfectly.

If you continue to write, you can certainly write very long and long, after all, the ancient background has too many stories to write.

But this is Fanwai, and Qingfeng wakes up. She likes to go to the solitary south and likes to go to the shepherd. She likes it, and it is a perfect ending.

Every time I draw a perfect period, my heart is very sad.

When I wrote this book, I encountered a lot of unsatisfactory things in my life. As everyone knows, the warmth has become a hot mom from the beautiful girl.

Putting aside other things, taking the child sick... is a matter of heart, but the warmth persists, and there is no day to break.

Because you love me, you feel that the warmth is not loyal to you, the derailment is the same, the conscience is not going to go, ah ah ah... warm and stupid, will not say lyric words.

The story is over, and my heart is sad, but a story is born again. Just like I gave birth to a child with you, we worked hard together to raise an adult, and then I gave birth to a child. I still need you to care for it!

Yes, the warm new book came out, the title of the book "rebirth honey pet: Jing Shao, seeking to let go", this is a writing inspirational love story of the 80s, upgrade the face, abuse the scum, the female step by step powerful pet Our male lord is very cool and handsome, I hope everyone can like it.

Let the warmth still see the familiar figure in the new book, warm and greedy, I miss you all love me~~~

Finally, thank you for your support, I wish you all the best!

Warmth will work harder!