The fairy is fierce

Bang

The door slammed shut, and a muffled sound came from the corridor of the inn.

Zuo Lingquan stood at the door, helplessly spreading his hands, trying to coax her, but the room was soundproofed and he couldn't hear anything, so he finally sighed and gave up.

They kissed for half an hour, touching her all over her body. The shock from going out was suppressed, and it was dark outside.

Zuo Lingquan turned and walked through the corridor, came to Tang Jingxun's room, opened the door, and saw Wu Qingwan sitting sideways beside the bed, holding the Linglong Pagoda in her hand and flipping through it; Tang Jingxun was lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt, and had closed her eyes and fallen asleep.

Tuanzi was much more lively when he returned home, jumping around on the table, and when he saw him come in, he flew to his shoulder and asked for a touch.

Zuo Lingquan raised his hand and touched Tuanzi, but just when he was about to speak, Wu Qingwan put the Linglong Pagoda back to Tang Jingxun's pillow, stood up and made a shushing gesture.

Seeing this, Zuo Lingquan tiptoed over and took a look:

"Are you asleep?"

"Just took the medicine and went to bed."

Wu Qingwan helped pull up Tang Jingyan's quilt. Just as she was about to say something, her eyes suddenly stopped at Zuo Lingquan's face with a strange look.

Zuo Lingquan was a little confused. He turned his head to look at the mirror on the dressing table next to him, and found that his face was full of rouge. He quickly raised his hand to wipe it:

"Well... Jiang Yi just bit me... Hehe."

"You kid, don't even know how to wipe it."

Wu Qingwan frowned and didn't know what to say. She handed Zuo Lingquan a handkerchief, turned around and walked out of the house and returned to her room.

Zuo Lingquan naturally followed behind him. After entering the house and closing the door, he stopped applying rouge. Anyway, Wu Qingwan also put on rouge and they would kiss each other later.

Wu Qingwan walked to the round table and sat down. She raised her hand and patted it beside her, motioning Zuo Lingquan to sit down, and asked:

"Lingquan, that small tower just now, is it Linglong Pavilion?"

Zuo Lingquan picked up the teapot, poured two cups of 'Longgangchun' rich in spiritual energy, and nodded:

"The red-haired old immortal's item has a ban on it, and I don't know what is hidden inside.☞♦  ♦♦"

"The Linglong Pavilion of the old ancestor Youhuang must have a lot of good things in it, but it's a pity that I can't open it."

Wu Qingwan chatted casually for a few words, and her eyes were on the red-haired old immortal's face. On the fat, thought for a while, and got to the point:

"Lingquan, I just talked to Jiang Yi and asked her to practice with you, but she and Leng Zhu made it an excuse because of the fight. I don't know what it means. You are so close to her, why didn't you do it directly?"

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled: "There is no rush for this kind of thing. Jiang Yi said to wait for two days. Besides, I went out to fight, and my true energy was almost gone. Even if I could practice, I couldn't help Jiang Yi improve my cultivation at this time."

"..."

The intention of this statement was too obvious.

Wu Qingwan just picked up the teacup and put it down again. She acted like a teacher, stared at Zuo Lingquan, and brewed her words.

Zuo Lingquan looked at Wanwan with a long look, knowing what Wanwan was going to say, and nodded:

"I know that Senior Wu is a teacher, I have to treat him as an elder, and I can't have any bad thoughts?"

Wu Qingwan took a breath, and her clothes bulged a little. She thought to herself: You call this no bad thoughts? She came to my room without even putting on rouge. She must have gotten angry with Jiang Yi and wanted to find someone to relieve her anger...

But it seemed meaningless to say these words. After all, this brat was getting more and more unbridled and she couldn't control him anymore.

Wu Qingwan hesitated, but still didn't say anything to Zuo Lingquan, she just sighed:

"My cultivation is mediocre now, I can't help you except accompany you to practice, alas..."

Zuo Lingquan knew that Wu Qingwan and Jiang Yi were both upset, so he stood up and walked behind Wu Qingwan, pressing her soft shoulders:

"The purpose of practicing is to live forever, not to kill; Senior Wu has a gentle personality, and is not suitable for the sword path, so there is no need to be disappointed. [】After a few days, when I arrive in Linyuan City, I will find a set of medical skills and thunder methods. As long as I learn it, I will naturally be powerful. When I came from Dadan, I met several waves of wild cultivators. The cultivators there were all fathers, and they had to be protected by two martial artists; and martial artists like me have no status. When fighting, I am always the first to go up and the last to retreat. It's quite sad to say."

Wu Qingwan sighed softly, but didn't refute this. She has seen many cultivators traveling together in Shuanlong Port these days.

Cultivators below the half-step jade rank cannot fully control the five elements, so they cannot be omnipotent. Whether they are sect disciples or wild cultivators, if they want to go out together to exorcise demons, they have to divide the work and cooperate, and their status is clear at a glance.

Needless to say, doctors are reborn parents and second lives, and most of them are related to the wood element. They can control the most powerful thunder method and are generally the bosses in the team.

The second is the formation master and talisman master who specializes in the Eight Trigrams. They are capable of controlling the field, tracking, killing enemies and deploying defenses, and are the main force in the team.

Cultivators who specialize in magic are powerful because they can only become powerful after they have mastered the power of the five elements in the Youhuang Realm. In the Qi Training and Spirit Valley Realms, they basically have no status, and most of them are part-time in the above two things.

The bottom is the martial arts cultivator. Except for being thick-skinned and strong enough to resist and fight, they have no special features; and the three major sects of the Great Yan Dynasty are all martial arts sects. There are martial arts cultivators of low levels everywhere, and there is no shortage of people. They often do the most work and get the least money.

However, the direction of cultivation is not fixed. After reaching the peak of Youhuang, all five elements are mastered, and there are no more restrictions. One person can master all the paths.

Wu Qingwan was pressed on the shoulder for a while, and slowly leaned on Zuo Lingquan, saying softly:

"Let's talk about it later. Even if you can't find the method, it will be enough to help you practice faster."

Zuo Lingquan shook his head and smiled. His hand slowly slid down his shoulder and landed on the big dumpling:

"How can it not be found? With so many good things, if you can't even exchange them for superior magic skills, then no one in this world will be able to learn medicine."

"Hmm~..."

Wu Qingwan bit her lower lip lightly. She couldn't stand it anymore. She lowered her eyebrows and glanced at the skirt of her clothes that was being dragged up and gently weighed. After a moment of hesitation, she pretended to be a teacher and slapped Zuo Lingquan on the back of his hand:

"Ling Quan, you are getting more and more excessive. I just wanted to help you and Jiang Yi practice, and because of the trouble you suffered the first two times, I let you act recklessly twice. You are so aggressive, what will I do in the future? Facing Jiang Yi?”

Zuo Lingquan reluctantly let go of his hand and put on a serious look:

"Okay, I'll be honest."

Wu Qingwan pursed her lips, and did not say any more excuses that she did not believe. She sat up straight, took out the eye mask from her sleeve, stood up, and covered Zuo Lingquan's eyes.

Zuo Lingquan knew that he was going to be repaired, but in his heart he still wanted to take the initiative to repair Wanwan, and said softly:

"Well... Qinglian's serious practice means that one person exercises the power and the other passively accepts it. If Senior Wu always exercises the power, I will not be able to master the method of doing the power..."

Wu Qingwan covered Zuo Lingquan's eyes, and the dignified teacher's expression faded away, her cheeks were stained with a blush, her eyes softened a bit, and she hummed softly:

"Are you not proficient yet? How ready are you to become proficient?"

"..."

Zuo Lingquan's face turned red and he was speechless.

Wu Qingwan stopped talking, took Zuo Lingquan's hand, walked to her embroidery bed, and pushed him on the quilt. Then he unhurriedly untied his skirt and Zuo Lingquan's robe, wearing only Huajianli, and slowly climbed onto the bed.

There was drizzle outside the window, and the light in the room was dim, but between the curtains, one could clearly see the plump pink and jade figures, crawling and swaying, just like a white moon facing the outside of the bed.

The action of leaning over made Huajian Carp overwhelmed by gravity. The tether made shallow marks on the back of the suet snow, and it seemed that it might break at any time.

Even a saint might be tempted by the graceful and mature beauty's posture. Unfortunately, Zuo Lingquan was blindfolded and couldn't see anything. He could only hear the rustling sound.

After a moment, Zuo Lingquan sank slightly, and Wenruan sat on his waist. With his keen touch, he could clearly feel the outline of his lips on his stomach...

water……

…

It had been a long time since Wu Qingwan took the initiative to practice last time. She was holding the practice record and reviewing the details of the previous fifteen practices. Seeing Zuo Lingquan lying motionless but swallowing his saliva, she sighed silently and thought about it. Thinking about it, he took a stick from the dressing table and put it in Zuo Lingquan's hand:

"Just play with it yourself so you don't get bored."

"How could I feel bored..."

Zuo Lingquan was a little funny. Just as he was about to chat, he realized that something was wrong with the thing in his hand.

Pour in some real energy and give it a try...

"Buzz buzz..."? !

The corners of Zuo Lingquan's mouth twitched and he hesitated to speak. He hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't hold it back...

"Ah?! Brat, what are you doing?"

"Uh... I can't see anything, and I don't know where I touched it."

"Can't you see that you are so accurate?"

"I……"

"Forget it, I won't practice any more. Get out of here."

"Good sister, I was wrong. I never dare to do it again."

"..."

Wu Qingwan's Qiushui eyes were full of shame and annoyance. She raised her hand to grab the stick, threw it away, and hit Zuo Lingquan on the chest again before she started to look through the training records carefully again...——

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It is better to update more slowly in the future. Quantity and quality cannot be balanced at the same time. If there are too many chapters, each chapter will not be carefully crafted, but it will affect the performance of the book.

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