Sick and clingy, it is nothing more than a foreshadowing of the prey enjoyment, so Yan Xueli always pesters Fan Yunmo, no matter how Fan Yunmo refuses, she can find an excuse.

"Hmm..... It hurts, Sister Xueli let go! Fan Yunmo slapped her confused cheek.

Yan Xueli opened her hazy eyes, and the water mist was hazy.

"Why, you don't want to?"

She crawled out from under the table, her voice hoarse and slurred.

Her hair was casually draped, slightly charming, and she stretched out the tip of her pink tongue to lick the remaining water stains on her lips, seductive and seductive, her eyes flowing, and her eyes were silky.

This is not the first time, every morning he has to be bitten by her, and Fan Yunmo rarely indulges her, let her mess around, after all, he can't stand it.

Just looking at the rules that Yan Xueli had not copied for several days, he felt a pang of frustration, after all, he said that he would educate Yan Xueli well, but he was teased by her!

Fan Yunmo's eyes were dark, and his gaze couldn't help but fall on her snow-white delicate body, and the delicate skin was broken by blowing, shining with a faint luster, as if he could break that layer of tulle with a little effort.

Can't help frowning in distress, what should he do with Yan Xueli?

"Yun Mo, when you look at me like this, do you want me to gouge your eyes?" Yan Xueli narrowed her eyes, smiled lightly, stroked his eyes, and quickly turned to block his lips, frantically plundering the other party's breath.

Catering to her for a moment, he noticed that Yan Xueli was slowly putting his hand on his face, carefully stroking his closed eyes, and he felt uneasy.

"Don't talk nonsense, copy the rules quickly."

Fan Yunmo pinched her face to stop her from messing around again.

Yan Xueli looked at him unhappily.

She didn't want to copy the sect rules, but looking at Fan Yunmo's serious appearance, she couldn't bear to brush off his meaning, after all, Fan Yunmo satisfied her for a few nights, so she obediently wrote for a while.

However, it was only quiet for a while.

Yan Xueli lazily leaned into Fan Yunmo's arms, her voice was soft and sticky, looking at him, and there was cunning and evil hidden under her red eyes: "Yunmo, I'm hungry again." "

She intends to continue begging.

Fan Yunmo put his arm around her and stroked the ends of her silky hair.

Yan Xueli squinted her eyes comfortably, looked at him with her head held high, looking like she was waiting to be fed, close together, and her breath carried her unique fragrance.

It's a pity that she alone can defeat the geniuses of the demon race, but there is nothing she can do with him, because Fan Yunmo's realm is higher than herself, she has practiced diligently and hard since childhood, and her cultivation speed is extremely amazing...

Yan Xueli was unwilling and wanted to cultivate hard, but every time he practiced, it was like burning his own life force, and the road to cultivation was long and arduous.

However, staying by Fan Yunmo's side, she felt extremely relaxed.

He knew that Yan Xueli was deliberately provoking himself.

"When you're hungry, go to dinner."

Even if Fan Yunmo knew her current cultivation, she didn't need to eat.

As a result, Yan Xueli smiled, pulled down Fan Yunmo's finger and took a bite.

He snorted: "Yan Xueli! Her

teeth were as sharp as a knife, easily cutting through the flesh and skin, and blood flowed out of her pink lips, dripping on her pink lips, dyed bright red, and made her pink and crystalline.

Yan Xueli gently sucked the delicious blood until she felt hungry, after all, what she wanted to taste was Fan Yunmo's whole person.

It is undeniable that she thinks that Fan Yunmo's blood is the most delicious nectar, licking her lips, her eyes with a smile, like a fishy cat.

"Yun Mo, when can I eat you?"

Fan Yunmo said angrily, "Sister Xue Li, you are really at ease." He

peeled off Yan Xueli, who was lying on him, dressed and washed.

Yan Xueli followed behind him slowly, smiling elegantly and noblely, even if he was not old enough, but she didn't care, Yan Xueli thought that he was old enough, who cares if you are old enough.

"What if you can't help it yourself?"

Fan Yunmo turned around, saw her smile brightly, and glared: "If you dare to take the drug, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life." Hearing

the threat, Yan Xueli did not smile angrily, as an alchemist, any effect of elixir can naturally be refined at will, even if the failure rate is higher than Yun Yun, but she also has many medicinal materials.

Seeing that this was not good, Fan Yunmo wanted to flee the scene, and he knew that he couldn't bluff her.

But after thinking about it, I was afraid that she would do something behind her back, so I decisively turned around and carried her with me, and I didn't leave an inch.

........

After a simple meal, he nagged Yan Xueli for a few words, and he was about to leave, when he heard Yan Xueli say: "Yunmo, do you want to continue to copy the sect rules at night?"

Fan Yunmo didn't look back, "No need!" "

For so many days, it is not necessary that Yan Xueli has finished writing it again, most of them are begging for food with him, if it continues like this, he will be desolate sooner or later.

Yan Xueli pursed her mouth and did not speak.

Anyway, she has a way to make Fan Yunmo obedient, lower her head and play with the half-cut jade pei in front of her chest, and directly go to solve the demon geniuses who came because of Fan Yunmo's admiration, intending to clean them up.

Tong Tong will not be able to vent his torture on Fan Yunmo until he no longer has the courage to challenge Fan Yunmo.

It's a pity that Yan Xueli can't start too hard, so as not to damage the reputation of the Yunling Sect, so it just makes them suffer a lot, but they can't die.

Yan Xueli looked back at the peak of Yifeng Mountain and said softly, "Sooner or later, I will take Yunmo for myself." The

existence of the immortal master undoubtedly made Yan Xueli feel uneasy.

Of course, this is only for a moment, she is not worried about her situation, after all, she is Yun Mo's Taoist, although she can't occupy him as she pleases, she can do some things that ordinary people can't do.

Not often.

Bai Wanning at the top of the peak was dressed in a white robe, with a jade belt tied around her waist, silver hair scattered over her shoulders, easy-going eyebrows, a pair of black eyes as clear as Fan Yunmo, Gu Pansheng, two strands of broken hair on the side of her cheeks covered her ears.

"Master, is this the case in the Demon Realm competition?"

Fan Yunmo could see what Yan Xueli did on the peak.

I never thought that the demon clan was really attached to the strong, and the matter of the silver wolf clan was basically handled by Yan Xueli, and in the end, it was himself who became famous, and the reason was because his cultivation was the strongest.

Until now, the geniuses of the demon clan who found the Yunling Sect were still in an endless stream, even if it was rumored that the people who came to challenge were brutally injured by Yan Xueli, some people still did not die.

The violence in Yan Xueli's bones, as well as her bloodthirsty nature, had long penetrated deep into her soul, and she felt that they were too greedy, and they wanted to possess Yun Mo and touch their bottom line, and no one could keep them!

"Nature, the law of the jungle, survival of the fittest."

Bai Wanning smiled back, full of brilliance.

Although she changed places, it did not prevent her from teaching her apprentice's cultivation, and she took time to check Fan Yunmo's situation every day in case he went wrong.

"Wrong apprentice, the realm is not just empty, you should spend more time consolidating the meaning of the realm now."

Bai Wanning saw that his cultivation was wrong, and immediately corrected his shortcomings, always feeling that there was something wrong with the rudiments of his apprentice's domain, but what exactly was wrong was not clear.

She decided to observe first, maybe to find out.

"Master said so."

Fan Yunmo replied obediently.

He understands that the field of comprehension is not only about appearances, but also needs to be perceived and comprehended step by step, he is still in the primary stage, naturally he cannot be rushed, otherwise it is easy to go crazy.

Just as the so-called sword intent is channeling, the same is true of the field, if you can calm the mind, the mind is free of distractions, you can naturally achieve your goal, the heart movement is the field, and then gradually master, the more natural it is to use the field.

In the realm of land species, the realm can be described as a killer existence.

Soon, Fan Yunmo's state of mind stabilized under Bai Wanning's careful guidance.

Seeing the apprentice's enlightenment, he nodded with satisfaction.

She hopes that Fan Yunmo can always maintain a good attitude, not arrogant and impatient, and develop in a balanced manner.

Bai Wanning believes that the apprentice's realm should be born from the heart, and only if the state of mind is tough enough and there is no distraction, can he condense his own domain, and it is unique.

After all, the realm can best reveal a person's potential, and once the realm is embodied, then the potential of the cultivator will be even greater, and it will also be of great help to future growth.

.......

Day after day, seven days.

Fan Yun seriously comprehended the meaning of the realm.

He had previously tried to understand it alone, but without exception they all failed, after all, such an ethereal thing in the field requires a certain amount of chance and luck, and it is not achieved overnight.

This time, however, there has been some progress.

Under Bai Wanning's careful guidance, it gradually took shape.

Bai Wanning stood aside, looking at Fan Yunmo's domain already had a rudimentary form, and she was a little surprised between her eyebrows, but not long after, she found that her apprentice's sword intent domain was similar to her.

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