Open a Clinic to Cultivate Myself

The road down the mountain was long and long, and Ning Tao walked slowly and carefully.

I can slowly drive the clouds, why should I walk?

Wu Ningtao didn't know.

The little teacher on the back of his wife didn't ask him, and he stayed on his back honestly, circled his neck, clamped his waist, and let him hold her dumplings with both hands.

Perhaps, she was worried about driving up the gas.

Perhaps, she also likes the feeling of being carried on his back.

She doesn't know.

A woman is a very strange animal. Before that relationship happens, you will blush if you say a slightly larger scale, but if that relationship happens, then you can do whatever you want.

Li Tian suddenly lighted up, and said that it was bright.

As if a pair of big hands pulled open a large black cloth, revealing a gray cloth,

Tong Ningtao stopped and gathered the kindness on his back. He looked up at the gray cloud sky and thoughtfully said, "Do you have a feeling, kindness ..."

"What?" The kind voice was soft and lacking strength.

Wu Ningtao said: "This fairyland, and Shenshan ... I always feel that it is not real, it is like a program."

She said with compassion: "Brother Ning, why do you have such a strange feeling? I haven't been to Shenshan. I don't know, but I feel very real in this fairyland. The mountains here and the people here are all real ... Well, what happened just now, do you think it's a procedure? "

Wu Ningtao smiled: "Maybe I'm too sensitive, you know, there will be some strange thoughts and some strange feelings after becoming a god."

He didn't know how to explain.

He felt this kind of emotion because he thought of the nucleus of the trapper and the secrets he found in the nucleus. But how can he expect compassion to have the same experience and emotions as he does?

He kindly hesitated, put his lips to Ning Tao's ear, and said quietly, "Brother Ning, how did you feel just now?"

In a simple sentence, Ning Tao's heart swayed: "That ... of course it's fine."

"How good?"

"That ... it's good."

"That doesn't mean I've suffered those pains, it still hurts now."

Sui Ningtao was stimulated, but still had to put up with it: "That's fine, next time."

"Next time?"

"You do not want it?"

"I ..." She kindly bit her cherry lips and seemed to be thinking about this question seriously, but there was obviously no answer in her heart.

The topic just now is still fairyland and Shenshan. How tall is the topic, but the topic is biased at a glance.

Wu Ningtao continued to walk down with his compassion. He didn't think the road was far away at tens of thousands of meters of Fengxian Mountain.

But without waiting for him to be compassionate to the Sunless Palace on Fengxian Mountain, Song Qingyin stepped forward, saw Ning Tao, and hurriedly ran over. Before the people arrived, the voice came: "Master, Where are you going ... "

Suddenly there was no voice, because she saw that Ning Tao was still carrying a person on her back, and she was still a woman without hair.

Although Wu Cixin has no hair, her facial features are beautiful and exquisite, more beautiful than most women with hair.

Wu Cixin also looked at Song Qingyin. A pretty face suddenly turned red, and quietly said in Ning Tao's ear: "Brother Ning, let me go down, this ... how shameful this is."

Wu Ningtao didn't let her down, he coughed dryly: "The kind foot sprained and couldn't walk, I was carrying her down the mountain."

This is also said to be kind, let her relax, and be honest on his back.

Su Song Qingyin suddenly stunned, and fell to the ground softly: "Oh, Master ... I twisted my feet, too."

Wu Ningtao: "..."

"Brother Ning, let me down. You have carried me on such a long stretch of mountain road, and you should be tired too. I think I can go, you memorize the girl." Said kindly.

"You can't move," Ning Tao said.

"I ..." She was kind-hearted and could not stop. Of course, she could walk, but her posture would be difficult to see, and it would be awkward to walk.

Qi Song Qingyin stared at Ning Tao with eager eyes.

As soon as Ning Tao's thoughts moved, a golden **** cloud lifted Song Qingyin, and then he came to God Cloud with compassion and drove down the cloud.

Qi Song Qingyin opened his mouth to say something, but didn't say it.

She pretends to be, but Master immediately gives you a **** cloud to carry you flying, are you still willing to let Master carry it? Moreover, there was a woman on Master's back.

On Jinyun, Ning Tao found a topic: "Light tone, next I will go to the suspended city to build a temple. You stay in Fengxian Mountain, and manage and build Fengxian Mountain well."

Yun Song Qingyin's heart was reluctant to live, but his life was difficult.

"Compassion, go with me to Xuankong City, don't you want to take a look around all over the immortal world? During this time, I will build temples everywhere. You just follow me to see those places, and I can guide you to practice. "Said Ning Tao.

"Hmm." Mercy responded.

I don't know why, she suddenly remembered what Ning Tao had said about once and next time, and her face turned quietly red again.

"Master, I want to follow you to the hanging city." Song Qingyin still did not give up.

Wu Ningtao said: "Fengxianshan needs you, how can you walk away?"

Song Qingyin said: "Fengxianshan and my father, my father will be back soon. Even if I stay, that's my father's decision. I can't help anything. I might as well follow Master and wait on the road. Master. "

Wu Ningtao hesitated.

Wu Cixin said, "Brother Ning, you can bring Qingyin girl, and I can get together with Qingyin girl, so I have a companion to talk along the way."

Qi Song Qingyin cast a grateful look at Mercy.

Wu Ningtao said, "Okay, quietly, you can arrange it first, and then we will go to Hanging City."

"Yes, Master!" Song Qingyin responded with excitement, his bones crawling up from Shenyun, and his legs were no longer crippled.

什么 样 What kind of thought is hidden in the heart of this serious female disciple, how can Master Ning Tao not know it. But he doesn't matter anyway, anyway, he is a **** of giving birth. After becoming a god, his realm is high, and some worldly boundaries no longer exist here.

I returned to Fengxianshan Bu Ri Gong, Song Qingyin was busy to arrange things.

Wu Ningtao sent kindness back to the room, and began to plan the route in her room. The next stop was Xuankong City, the next stop was Xianhe City, the next stop was Send Xiancheng, and so on.

Mercy gave Ning Tao a cup of tea and brought it to Ning Tao: "Brother Ning, you can drink a cup of tea. This tea is fried by the immortal tea I picked on Fengxian Mountain, which is better than the Emei tea a lot of."

Tong Ningtao took the tea cup and took a sip. Sure enough, she was fragrant and sweet. She was refreshing and pleasant, and couldn't help but praise: "Compassion, your tea art is really good."

Tong Cixin smiled with a pout, turned and packed his luggage, and walked in a very awkward posture.

Tong Ningtao said distressedly: "Come and sit and rest, I will help you clean up."

"You're busy, I'm fine. Besides, the things I want to pack are some women's underwear and underpants. How can you pack them up? You are god." Mercy said.

Wu Ningtao opened his mouth and blew, a wind suddenly flew back with compassion, and then he reached out and took her into his arms and put it on his lap.

"Brother Ning, you ..." Compassion was both tense and shy, his face flushed.

Ning Tao held her in one hand to draw the road map, and said, "You'll be honest, I'll help you clean up later. I'm a god, but what's wrong with me, my **** likes to help you Pack your underwear. "

With a pity, Xi compassed and buried a **** in Ning Tao's neck, so shy that he couldn't even speak.

He told her to be honest, but he was not honest.

Wu Cixin quickly felt his change, and immediately became nervous: "Brother Ning, you, you ..."

Tong Ningtao embraced Xiao Shitai and wrote the plan with a pen, while earnestly saying, "What happened to me?"

She kindly bit her lip and hesitated before she said, "Your leg is broken."

"Aren't you sitting on my leg, what stool leg ..." Ning Tao suddenly responded with a smirk smile, "There may be a bug in the leg of that stool. If you catch the bug, it won't break. "

怎么 "How can there be bugs?" Mercy looked surprised.

Wu Ningtao smiled: "It's a stool leg. It must be buggy. I don't believe you haven't seen a buggy leg."

"I said the leg of the stool ..." Suddenly the kindness came to understand, and a bang was buried in Ning Tao's neck again, and he didn't even dare to look at Ning Tao.

怎么 Why is this **** so shameless?

Tong Ningtao smiled cheerfully. He liked the pure taste of kindness. He felt natural and comfortable with her. He decided that, even if she were to return to the world in the future, he would go to Mount Emei every three to find her, and discuss with her the true meaning of life, and the origin of life.

A good picture of the route. Ning Tao counted it. In addition to the three temples that have been built, there are 30 large and small towns in the entire fairyland that need to be built. UU Kanshu www.uukanshu.com At the current speed of a temple a day, he still needs thirty days to build the temple.

For thirty days, what movement would Goddess of Wisdom Hemiah make on the mountain?

很难 It is difficult to guess the answer to this question.

He has been away from Shenshan for several days. Lang Xianghun and Lingyu, and Shenzhou should be worried about him, right? It was easy to guess the answer, but he couldn't go back yet. There are too few believer people in the tribal **** kingdom. Without conversion, a believer people will face the risk of being discovered. His roots are in the fairy world. He can develop a believer's people in a town here in one day. This is unparalleled for the growth of his deity. How can he lose watermelon to pick up sesame seeds? What's more, he must kill the immortal catcher, because killing the immortal catcher is equivalent to cutting off the root of Hemia in the fairy realm. And if you keep it, the immortal catcher will bring a large number of iron people to Hemia, and Hemia will become stronger and stronger.

Thirty days, thirty days, anyway, family and foundation are in fairyland. First solidify the foundation of the fairyland, and then go to Shenshan to fight back!

Footsteps came from outside the door, and Song Qingyin said, "Master, I've made arrangements, we can leave."

He did not wait for Ning Tao to relax, and kindly jumped off Ning Tao's legs.

After simply packing, Ning Tao set out with a kind heart and Song Qingyin and left for the hanging city.