Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Jiang Hanzheng couldn't figure out what he felt at this moment, perhaps from the abyss, and was pulled up to heaven by Master.

The palms on his cheeks were cold and warm. He grabbed the palm of Master and put it on his body as if he could not wait to start.

Although his appearance still seemed to retain a bit of stubbornness, he clearly knew that his reason was fading away ...

He wanted to be close to Master, but he also did not think about Master. However, after the midnight dream, in the secret youth dream, he just thought about how to kiss Master or want to press him closely Hug, as for others, he didn't know much.

Jiang Han was thinking of going further, but could only be anxious.

Heron saw that the monkey under his skin was anxious, and he no longer teased him slowly. He unbuttoned his clothes three or two times, pulled off the belt around his waist, his upper body was cool, and the silk fabric slipped down. A slightly thin shoulder was revealed.

Jiang Hanzheng's eyes didn't blink for a moment, even if it was dry, he couldn't bear to close them, his eyes were straight, his breathing was disordered, and only Master looked like a smile.

He knew that Master taught very well in the practice of cultivation, but he did not know that Master could guide him in this matter.

He remembered Huo Yiyang from time to time in his mind, and his sweet mood was bitter again, which was tantamount to asking for trouble.

"That same day, Master and that Huo Yiyang were the same ... the shirts were worn out and they were very close."

Jiang Hanzheng's voice was very light, and there was no smile on his face. He could not care, and this jealousy almost fainted his head.

Heron hesitated and sighed lowly. "You naughty, it seems that Huo Yiyang's affairs are not the work of others, but you."

Jiang Hanzheng didn't cover it up deliberately, and he didn't explain any more. He just stepped forward and held the Master tightly.

Herron didn't seem angry, either. The importance of Huo Yiyang and his peers was naturally incomparable to the apprentice in his arms. He pretended to knock on Jiang Hanzheng's mind.

"Boy, innocent for his teacher and innocent, how can you deal with innocent people?"

The Master did not blame him, without even being too surprised. Jiang Hanzheng was also a meal. He knew that the Master might have expected it. However, he still severely punished the Master and pretended to be nothing.

Jiang Han is just like being petted and arrogant. He has no repentance and even wants to talk back. Can Huo Yiyang be innocent? It's not bad to die thousands of times!

His throat knot moved slightly, and finally bit his shoulder, which had been staring at him for a long time, and when he smelled the faint fragrance of the skin on the tip of his nose, he took a deep sip, but his voice was sour.

"How? Huo Yiyang was really pretty, right? Master looked at him that day and didn't know how long, but he has never seen Master stare at me like this."

When he was making troubles unreasonably, and unwilling to explain, Heron deliberately bit his throat and made a hint that the two understood.

Jiang Hanzheng couldn't control all of a sudden. Herron was all in control of the body and brain. Where can I still think about other things?

At the same time, Heron did not forget to operate the spiritual power, refining the two's essence, leading Jiang Hanzheng to absorb.

After a lively combination, Jiang Han was still on the cloud and could not return to his mind. He stared at the face in front of him, obsessed with obsession, and poured out unconsciously in his mind. He could not consider any ethics of the master and apprentice. I love you so much. "

Heron was closing his eyes and raising his eyes, hearing his slim expression, and frowned, "It's just a practice, you know what love is."

Maybe it was because he lost his emotions, or maybe his love was too heavy. He never wanted to joke about this word and this feeling.

He could talk to the disciples and others with heart-beating love, but he couldn't easily hang the word.

Jiang Han blinked, but he was still reluctant to admit Master's words. What he said was what he thought, and he was not a child anymore? How do you not understand? Frustrated, he didn't dare to refute Master, and murmured himself, "I know, I just love Master ..."

…………

After undergoing a two-person practice, Jiang Hanzheng's practice has indeed made progress and has reached the level of Yuanying. Yuanyuan in Dantian has already become a success. He is firmly seated as the first disciple of the new disciples in the martial arts.

After reaching this height, the gap between him and ordinary disciples is no longer a star point, but it is difficult to reach all his life. The intrigue between the disciples, gossip, and competition for resources is naturally not with him. Relevant.

In addition to continuing to cultivate, his mind was on how to pester Master.

Seeing the benefits of Shuang Xiu to Xiu Wei, Herang also considered a complete compromise. Jiang Hanzheng only thought that he was a two-way Xiu with him, but in fact, He Lang regarded himself as a furnace and damaged his yang, refining it for Jiang Hanzheng. Therefore, Jiang Hanzheng's cultivation can make such a big breakthrough in a short period of time.

Jiang Han is completely ignorant of this, only thinking that he is making progress too fast, so he can gradually distance himself from the Master.

In the past, he could only look up to the height of Master, but now he has the opportunity to stand by him, even enough to look down on him, how can he not be enthusiastic and proud.

But according to Master ’s character, he was afraid that he would be abandoned by Master when he was fully grown up. He was considered an adult who could be a one-sided man, and he would no longer take care of him when he was a teenager.

Detecting the depression in Jiang Hanzheng's leaps, Heron paused and asked him warmly, "It's better than Master, isn't it good?"

Jiang Han was twisting a bit. Of course, he had to say bad on the bright side, but the bottom of his heart felt good.

Regardless of how the teacher treats him, the strong man is him now, and the master has told him that the strong man has the right to decide everything.

So, does he also have the right to determine Master's attitude towards him? Decide if he can stay with the Master all the time?

Jiang Hanzheng didn't answer whether it was good or bad, like fooling around, burying his head in Heron's chest, licking the corner of his mouth like a beast, and then continued to open his placket and bite at his protruding collarbone, He murmured, "Master, hey, I still ..."

Heron raised an eyebrow and naturally knew what he was thinking, but he still pushed away the person who arched to his chest like a pet.

"If you can ascend another small realm this month, you will do it again."

He talked blushing and heartbeat, and completely took this business as a reward, but he didn't worry about anything wrong, after all, Jiang Han was eating his set.

At the level of Jiang Hanzheng, it is not easy to further promote cultivation, not to mention that Heron said that the time is within one month, even if it is not so harsh to the single spirit root.

However, Jiang Hanzheng deserved to be refreshed, like a little wolf dog, and when he got a little hope, he shook his tail and his eyes became bright.

Since Master said that he can only touch him after he has improved his realm, he obediently obediently, even if his cultivation has reached a height that ordinary people cannot reach.

Because he knows Master ’s goal, it has always been this way. What he wants is not how good he is, but what he wants is to become an immortal.

But at this point, he won applause and flowers, and also won the Master. He was grateful and satisfied, and the nervousness that had been straining did indeed relax slightly.

Jiang Han was pinching Heron's chin, and carefully asked, "Master, why do you still have to practice so nervously? Are you still not good enough?"

Heron opened his eyelid and looked at him, "Oh? Do you think you're enough now? Is your babyhood your goal?"

He still remembers how the boy told him many years ago that his goal was to become immortal, and now he did a good job. He reached the infancy in a hundred years, and then two or three years later he could cross the robbery. Xian, why did he lose faith in the second half?

Jiang Han was hearing what was wrong with this sentence, and immediately shook his head, repeatedly denying it.

He doesn't know why Master is attached to this, but this is the way that Master has shown him, and he has only one way to the end.

Heron didn't give him a chance to think about it, patted his brain, and urged him to practice faster.

Jiang Han was tired, but he did not want to resist Master ’s order, so he relied on him to coquettishly, and asked Master to approach him actively, and stretched out a finger for a gesture, "Kiss, kiss."

Heron gazed at him for a few seconds before finally nodding his head. Jiang Hanzheng closed his eyes and his lips were pursed tightly, both nervous and expectant.

His eyelids trembled slightly, as if he couldn't help opening his eyes the next second.

Heron's kiss came as expected, and it landed lightly on his eyelids. The light lines on his lips would be engraved in his mind, and he would come out with a small amount of warmth, like a soldering iron. He left an indelible mark on his heart.

After getting the kiss of his dream, Jiang Han seemed to feel that he had unlimited power to inject into the limbs. He shuddered and quickly said goodbye to practice.

Heron bent his lips and looked at his back. It seems so good, this child has a lot of hands and feet.

Just within ten days, a loud noise came from outside the house, heralding Jiang Hanzheng's breakthrough.

A figure rushed forward, hugged him horizontally, and pushed it onto a flat bed, panting, "Master, the prince broke through, you said you can come again this month."

"........."

This speed Rao is also incredible to Helang. He was shaken by him a little, and he could see the hunger-hungry eyes of him. He thought he was like a fragrant flesh and bone, especially he was invited by a little wolf dog.

Just for such a sentence, he can practice outside day and night. Is this child really so hungry?

Seeing that Helang didn't speak and didn't answer, Jiang Hanzheng was so anxious that he didn't dare to really do it. Although he was hurried, he still carefully asked: "Master, you, don't you count?" You? Then ... "

He dropped his eyes in a loss, and pulled his hand away from Heron very hard.

Heron shook his head, grasped his hand, smiled, "It is natural to talk for the teacher, don't say it once, in order to reward you, as many times as you like."

Jiang Hanzheng's throat moved and his voice was low and hoarse, but it had the taste of a mature man. "Master, do you say I'm dreaming?"

Only in the dream can Master seduce him like this.

"Is it a dream, you know it when you do it."

Heron took his chin and rubbed it gently with his fingertips, also interested.

Afterwards, he heard the disciples of Shoushan say that the two had not been out of Dongfu for three days. The URL has been changed, the URL has been changed, the URL has been changed, everyone recollects the new URL, the new m .. the new computer version .., everyone opens it at the new URL after the collection, the old URL will not open in the future,