Supreme Merit Cultivation System

Zheng Mahou's long bow is very strange. It can turn spells into sharp arrows and shoot them out, which greatly increases the power of this spell.

Fortunately, the White Thunder Breaking Path is not a strong-breaking spell like the Swift Wind Fiery Sword.

The Oolong Demon Skin fully withstood the explosive force of the Po Dao White Thunder, so it naturally withstood it. However, after Li Mo was blown away, he used the Chu Lan Ke Hidden Sutra and fell into a corner, but he still woke up for half a quarter of an hour.

God, I feel relieved now.

He opened his mouth and spit out black blood, and felt that his whole body was fried. After thinking about it, although Long Twelve looked fierce, he probably didn't use his full strength. Otherwise, there was a high possibility that he would be left behind.

That was probably Jin Guangri's secret hiding place. If he stayed a moment longer, he might never be able to escape.

He secretly said he was lucky, and then said he was bad luck. He stood up unsteadily, and still hadn't recovered when he got home. The meridians in his whole body were shocked, and he was probably injured a lot. If he didn't want the injury to worsen rapidly, he could no longer fight fiercely in a short period of time.

Otherwise, it may suddenly turn into a very serious internal injury.

Li Mo is not afraid of internal injuries, but he is afraid that if he is injured internally, he will have to spend his merit points to buy medicine.

When I got home and opened the door, I saw that the luminous stone was emitting a soft light. Gui was taking a nap in the living room, and she had been waiting for him to come back.

"What are you doing again?" Gui's question seemed like a question, but in fact it was just a greeting with a slight complaint.

Li Mo felt warm when he saw this little old lady coming over quickly to help him get his slippers. He didn't know what happened to the cheap old lady in his body. It was a different feeling to have her in pain!

"It's windy outside. Mom made some chicken soup for you, drink some!" The old lady went to the kitchen again and quickly helped him bring out a large bowl of soup.

Li Mo was really greedy. He had just vomited blood, so it would be good to drink some chicken soup. He drank half the pot of chicken soup in one go, and when Gui Shi claimed that he had removed and washed the quilt in his room, he asked him to go to Gui Pan's room to "make peace"

One night, he realized something was wrong.

However, he didn't point it out and went straight to Gui Pan's room.

Gui Pan was covered with a thin quilt and seemed to be sleeping soundly. Li Mo went to bed and crossed his legs and began to perform exercises to heal his injuries. After carefully moisturizing all the main meridians with magic power, he finally felt relieved.

At this moment, an inexplicable heat surged up from his lower abdomen. He couldn't help but smile, and used magic power to calm down the heat.

It seems that Gui Shi went out tonight to buy "that" medicine. How could the old lady be so naive? She actually drugged her son and wanted her son and daughter to cook rice!

He couldn't help but feel a little emotional, it was him today. If it was really Gui Wang who didn't even have any magic power, he might have been "plotted" by the old lady. He had committed an unfaithful plot, and he didn't know where Gui Wang would go. Of course.

In fact, Li Mo is not Gui Wang, so there is no possibility of incest.

After getting under the thin quilt, he and Gui Pan fell asleep on their backs. His consciousness was wandering around the door for a long time, and he sensed that the old lady had been listening to the corner for two quarters of an hour, and then muttered with a gloomy look, "The person who sells counterfeit medicines should be damned."

He cursed and left angrily, unable to help but laugh.

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He was a little tired after being injured, and he had something else to do tomorrow. He thought it would be better for him to take a nap to recuperate his energy.

He felt that after refining the power of the medicine in his body, he could sleep peacefully. He did not take the medicine used by mortals to heart. It was not that he deliberately looked down on it, but it was just the fact.

However, he has a high regard for his own body.

In the battle with Zheng Mahou and Long Twelve, his body actually suffered a lot of hidden injuries. He received a sword attack a few days ago, and there were some leftover problems. As soon as the medicine Gui Shi gave in the chicken soup entered his body, he was actually

Part of it was absorbed. He was physically injured, so some omissions were inevitable when washing away the medicinal power. Therefore, a very small amount of medicinal power actually remained in his body...

Such a small amount of medicinal power is nothing when he is awake. But if he falls asleep...

In the middle of the night, although Li Mo slept soundly, his hands and feet became unreliable under the stimulation of a small amount of medicine. Perhaps because he was not an honest person, the movements of his hands and feet were very natural.

With a gentle tug, she pulled Gui Pan's delicate body into her arms. His hands naturally found their way into her nightgown, and gently kneaded and slowly twisted the two soft peaks on her chest.

With his delicate body in his arms, Li Mo was actually half awake. He had been inactive for several days, and at this time he instinctively thought that Hu Jia was by his side. Now that he was aroused, how could he be polite?

One hand reached into Gui Pan's pajamas, and he slowly slid the pajamas from his fat buttocks to the bend of his knees. Then he found the entrance with two familiar fingers, spread his buttocks apart, and Li Mo, who was already in position, pushed hard, and then

Little by little, I squeezed into the quiet path.

He clasped her lower abdomen, making the two of them stick together intimately, and the running-in began. It was dry at first, so he grunted and complained impatiently. He also kneaded the soft peak a few times, and it gradually became moist and warm.

After holding the beauty in his arms and shaking for a long time, he finally came to his senses and remembered where he was and what all this was about.

Xiao Limo paused, probably thinking deeply. After thinking for a while, he started acting again.

"Oh, that's it anyway... then that's it!"

Gui Shi can think about it, and so can Li Mo. Gui Pan will hang himself, and he probably likes his brother. I wonder if the real Gui Wang will return to his position after he leaves in more than ten days. If he does, yes

If he doesn't know all this, what should he do if he knows all this?

While working on things, Li Mo didn't have time to think about so many things.

It was obviously the first time for Gui Pan, so his movements became gentle. The wooden bed creaked, and it didn't quiet down until two hours later.

I touched her face and saw cold tears.

"Is this pain or pleasure?"

Li Mo muttered something in a low voice. Of course Gui Pan couldn't answer. He didn't bother to think about it anymore, so he pulled her over and hugged her in his arms, and fell asleep again.

At dawn the next day, after looking at the sun, he realized that he had gotten up late. After he hurriedly went out, Gui Shi quietly sneaked into Gui Pan's room.

After checking for a moment, she changed the red sheets and said with a smile: "This bastard is quite cruel..."

However, Gui Pan was attacked for the first time, and he fell into a coma and never woke up...

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The Blessing Ceremony is an event held by the Dihuang Sect every ten years. The content of the blessings is nothing more than a good harvest, no illness and no disasters.

Those praying included most disciples of the Dihuang Sect’s inner and outer sects, as well as representatives elected from the residents.

The prayer time lasts for twenty days. These people will enter the Dihuang Pagoda in batches, take their places, and chant the blessing words passed down by the old people every day.

In fact, after hearing about the process of the blessing ceremony, Li Mo realized that it was actually a cover to avoid disaster.

Some high-level officials of the Earth Emperor Sect must know the specific time of the catastrophe. They use the excuse of praying for blessings to escort the humans they want to save into the Earth Emperor Tower.

And those civilians who were not selected for blessing, as well as some sect disciples who may have been excluded due to internal struggles, are undoubtedly the objects of abandonment...

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