President Shen Always Top Up Money

Diligent in practice

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Wu Fei was a little stunned. He didn't expect that Shen Xing would **** back the Jade Bone Lotus and give it to him when he lost his memory.

He took the lotus from Shen Xing's hand in a daze, and Shen Xing withdrew his hand expressionlessly.

The two stood facing each other silently, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Yuan Lao coughed twice at this time, stepped in and reminded: "Let's go quickly, if other monks recover and attack us later, it will be difficult to handle."

Only then did Wu Fei come to his senses, and said to Shen Xing: "Brother Xing, let's go quickly. Go back to our cave."

Shen Xing's cave is a good place that is easy to defend and difficult to attack, and they are familiar with the surrounding terrain, Yuan Lao has also used plants to set up many traps and magic circles there these days.

It is now the 22nd day when the secret realm is opened. As long as they successfully defend the Jade Bone Lotus, they will be victorious when the secret realm is closed on the 30th day.

Shen Xing did not object.

In order to hurry, he directly hugged Wu Fei, flapped his wings and flew towards the direction of the cave. Yuan Lao used a wooden escape technique, leading Yuan Sanpang to hide and hide all the way back to the cave.

However, after returning to the cave, Wu Fei and Yuan Sanpang were dumbfounded.

Because although the jade bone lotus has been picked off, it is still absorbing the spiritual energy in the secret realm continuously, which leads to the place where they are still the most abundant spiritual energy in the secret realm, and twenty miles away, Spiritual energy will be completely cut off.

It's equivalent to them running with a poison circle. Other monks can easily lock the range they are in.

Fortunately, most of the surviving monks were seriously injured in the battle of Yougu, so no one came to them for two days after they returned to the cave.

On the third day, a monk came to him, but he was beaten back cleanly by Shen Xing.

Then those monks learned to be smart, and they no longer came to the door alone, but gathered in a place outside their cave, planning to rely on their numbers to **** the Jade Bone Lotus. Mr. Yuan was constantly observing their movements. It was said that their number was increasing every day. Almost all the surviving monks gathered there. It was estimated that they would call in three to five days.

Outside the cave mansion is raining, but inside the cave mansion is already stormy.

Shen Xing knelt on one knee on the white jade bed, pinched the pulse at Wu Fei's wrist with his right hand, felt the surging power in his body, looked at him with dark eyes, and said coldly: "So, why do you want to **** the jade bone lotus?" Yes, it's all fake."

"The real reason you came to me was to use me to practice with you?"

Wu Feilingen's aptitude is too weak, only the lowest level of Binglinggen, or Shuanglinggen, but the exercises he practiced can make his cultivation skyrocket regardless of the level of Lingen. However, his spiritual roots couldn't support such a skyrocketing cultivation after all, and today he faintly showed signs of madness.

Shen Xing probed his pulse to find out the reason, and thus discovered the clues of the exercises he practiced.

Wu Fei shook his head in a dazed state, and reached out to hold his sleeve tightly: "No, Brother Xing, save me, you save me."

The spirits of persuasion and persuasion of the heads of the past generations were anxious to give him advice, and their consensus was that as long as someone practiced Chapter 11 of the exercises with him now, it would be all right to help him calm down his riotous cultivation.

Wu Fei only felt that his whole body was suffering from a strange disease, and he was indescribably uncomfortable, so he had no choice but to ask Shen Xing for help desperately.

"No?" The demon cultivator in front of him looked at him indifferently with a half-smile, "So if you find a random monk with a high cultivation level, you can trick him into practicing with you?"

As he said, his hands were already on Wu Fei's gate.

At this moment, as long as he moved his finger slightly, Wu Fei would die immediately.

"Not to mention." Wu Fei felt powerless all over, and his head seemed to be stuffed with paste, and he couldn't react to anything.

He simply confessed: "I deliberately lied to you to practice with me. Just like what I said when I first met you, I liked you as soon as I saw you, so I will do anything to lie to you and me." Let's practice together."

"Is that so?" Moxiu put his hand lightly on his wrist, but still did not leave.

Wu Fei didn't know what the Gate of Fate was, and he couldn't perceive the danger in it, but the spirit of persuading students from the past masters was terrified, fearing that the new master would collapse before he was halfway through his studies, so he hurriedly offered suggestions:

"What are you talking about at this time, just kiss her directly."

"Yes, kiss me, and I will start the cultivation of Chapter 11 immediately, so I can't let him be a little devil."

"You still have to be gentle, not forceful. Come on, Master will teach you, no matter whether there is a mistake or not, it doesn't matter whether you are wrong or not, when a couple quarrels, you have to be soft first, so that life can go on and cultivation can go smoothly."

"Hold him softly and call 'good husband' a few times, and then 'I made a mistake and bypassed me this time, I won't dare to do it again next time' and say it again in random combinations, see if he wants to I took the initiative to practice with you, and I wrote my name upside down, Master."

"Yes, listen to the master, listen to the master."

"..."

Although Wu Fei was confused, he really couldn't learn the methods taught by his good master.

In the end, he mastered it by himself, hugged Shen Xing's arm and softly called "Brother Xing", then took the initiative to kiss the corner of his mouth, and subdued while kissing: "It was my mistake, I shouldn't provoke you on my own initiative , next time I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was already pushed down on the white jade bed by Shen Xing.

Shen Xing lowered his eyes, looking at him with dark eyes, and said in a cold voice, "What next time?"

Before Wu Fei could speak, he added by himself: "Next time."

Wu Fei was still thinking in a daze, shouldn't he not dare to do it again next time?

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After about three days, Wu Fei's cultivation was finally sorted out and pacified to the point where he was almost healed.

At this time, there are only three days left before the end of the dungeon.

Yuan Sanpang suddenly stumbled into the cave where Wu Fei and Shen Xing lived, and shouted at the outside of the cave, "Wu Fei, Xingshen, those monks are coming!"

Wu Fei was startled, and quickly got up from the white jade bed, then turned around and saw a few traces of imperceptible blood in Shen Xing's black eyes beside him.

This is not the identity of a blood clan. He just got rid of his obsession, so he will become obsessed again, right?

Shen Xing closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to press his temples, and when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to icy black.

He turned his head to look at Wu Fei, and said softly, "I'll go there."

Shen Xing got up and put on his coat, lifted the long sword with one hand, and went straight out.

Wu Fei was worried, put on his clothes and chased after him, but he could no longer see Shen Xing's figure, only Yuan Sanpang who was trembling outside the cave like a frightened quail.

"What's wrong with Xingshen? It's scary." Yuan Sanpang hugged himself and said, "It looks like he's going to kill someone."

Wu Fei: "...he seems to be going to kill someone?"

"I mean, he exudes cold air and killing intent." Yuan Sanpang said.

"It's okay." Wu Fei reassured, "Isn't Xingshen usually like this, it can cool down in summer and dissipate heat in winter."

The two looked towards the halfway up the mountain together, and saw that Yuan Lao had already commanded the plants to stop the monks who were trying to attack.

Shen Xing also floated down at this time, before his figure arrived, thunder clouds had already gathered in the sky, and the first lightning bolt had already struck heavily with the force of thunder.

Yuan Sanpang poked Wu Fei, pointed to a magic circle under his feet and said, "This magic circle is a protective magic circle set up by Mr. Yuan. Let us fill it with mana. There is no need to rush, you can take your time."

After Wu Fei figured out what to do, he and Yuan Sanpang started to head each other, urging his cultivation base to inject mana inward, and he filled the entire magic circle in less than a moment.

Yuan Sanpang looked at the illuminated magic circle, at his hand that had not lost much mana, then at Wu Fei, and said in shock, "Wu Fei! Why did your cultivation become so high?"

"Both of us are C-level spiritual roots, and Mr. Yuan is an Earth-level spiritual root, and he also practices heaven-level exercises, and his cultivation base is not as fast as yours!"

Wu Feiqian said with a smile: "I am diligent in cultivation."

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