As the night became darker and dark, Zhuang Lin turned his head and looked beside him. Chu Wan curled up and slept soundly. He sat up slowly, took his pajamas from the side and put them on his body, and left the room.

Kong Qinghua's bedroom was closed, and Zhuang Lin pushed open the door and walked into the room in a low voice. On the soft big bed, Kong Qinghua hugged the pillow and leaned against the head of the bed, looking through the book.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Kong Qinghua raised his head and when he saw Zhuang Lin walking in from outside, he cast a light smile.

"Xiaowan is asleep?" Seeing Zhuang Lin coming to the bed and sitting down beside him, Kong Qinghua put down the book in his hand and asked in a low voice.

Zhuang Lin nodded, tiptoed to the bed, sat down beside Kong Qinghua, reached out, hugged Kong Qinghua's body into his arms, and then his face sank between Kong Qinghua's long hair, greedily sniffing the familiar fragrance of hair.

"Yaya, I'm sorry..." He hugged Kong Qinghua gently. He wanted to say something, but as soon as he said that, Kong Qinghua's slender hand covered his mouth.

"There is no need to say sorry between you and me. I have no regrets when I am with you." Kong Qinghua gently covered his head, leaned on his chest, and said softly.

"Yaya, do you really want a child? A child that belongs to us?" Zhuang Lin sat up, grabbed Kong Qinghua's shoulder with both hands, placed her in front of him, looked face to face, and asked in a solemn tone.

Looking at each other for a long time, Kong Qinghua nodded heavily.

Zhuang Lin smiled and his face slowly approached Kong Qinghua. Finally, his mouth was printed on Kong Qinghua's seductive red lips. His two young bodies slowly approached and finally stuck together.

Under the dim wall light, two bodies were intertwined, and the depressing shenyin and panting sounds were played and echoed in this warm and elegant room, without stopping for a long time.

Late at night, when Kong Qinghua fell asleep, Zhuang Lin got up, quietly left Kong Qinghua's room, and turned back to his room.

Since he had sex with Chu Wan, he has been sleeping in Chu Wan's room these days and at night.

After returning to his room, Zhuang Lin did it cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes slightly, and his mind was restrained, and he entered the medicine garden.

Because of the busy days, he didn't have time to go into the medicine garden. After entering the medicine garden again, he immediately looked at the location of the Wu Mu Corpse King. Unfortunately, the black cocoon would not change at all.

In the medicine pool, the two little medicine kings, which are five hundred years old, have bright branches and leaves, swaying without wind. They are surrounded by dozens of 300 years old spiritual medicines, and are filled with rich medicinal energy.

In just a few days, the medicinal energy in the medicine pool became a little stronger. As the Chinese medicine gas in the medicine pool continued to grow, part of the medicinal energy flowed out of the medicine pool and spread out in the medicine garden, bringing a hint of vitality to the dead medicine garden.

With the upgrade of the medicine garden, the growth rate of the spiritual medicines in the medicine pool has also been greatly improved. The hundreds of spiritual medicines he planted have now grown the fourth leaf, and the year has exceeded forty years.

However, there are gains and losses. Although this spiritual medicine has risen rapidly, it consumes more medicine. In just a few days, two ru white crystals have been consumed.

Zhuang Lin was helpless about this situation. There were quite a few patients who needed him to treat these days, and they were all suffering from chronic diseases. After the whole day of treatment, there was only a lot of energy left in his body.

With the continuous consumption of vital energy, he did not absorb too much vital energy from the medicine pool to transform the medicine spirit. In desperation, he had to grit his teeth and use the spiritual energy in the white crystal to transform the medicine spirit.

After staying in the medicine garden for a short time, Zhuang Lin left the medicine garden and returned to his body.

Take out a white ru crystal from the medicine garden and hold it in his palm. His eyes were still slightly closed. In his body, he began to practice vital energy according to the changed meridian operation circuit diagram.

Although the practice of vital energy practice suddenly changed, and the meridian operation diagram changed a lot on the original basis, because the meridian image was directly engraved in his mind, there was no awkwardness when it was running.

The continuous stream of spiritual energy flowed out of the ru white crystal and flowed into his body. By tempering the vital energy technique, it was transformed into the purest vital energy and incorporated into the meridians everywhere.

In his body, the twelve meridians that were already shaking were already full of holes. They could be opened at any time, but they could not be opened, which made him extremely depressed.

Since returning from the southwest, Zhuang Lin always felt that as long as he took another step forward, he could easily open the twelfth meridians and then successfully enter the Earth Yuan realm. However, he worked hard many times but could not take that step.

In the dark, he seemed to have overlooked something, or something was missing, and he was obviously only a line away from the Earth Yuan Realm, but he could not cross it.

After about an hour, Zhuang Lin opened his eyes and let out a long breath. He lowered his head and looked at the white ru crystal in his hand. After more than an hour of absorption, the luster on the crystal became much dimmed, and the spiritual energy in it was reduced by one third.

After absorbing these spiritual energy, the vitality in his body increased a little, but he still did not feel any opportunity for breakthrough.

"Oh, looking at this, if you want to advance to the Earth Yuan Realm, you have to find another way." He sighed helplessly, put the crystal in his hand into the medicine garden, and then got up from the bed.

He could see that no matter how much spiritual energy he absorbed, it would only increase the thickness of the vitality. If there was no opportunity, it would be difficult to break through the shackles and advance to the Earth Yuan realm.

However, he has no idea where the opportunity to advance is so far.

In today's era, monks may be able to find a teacher to guide their own practice, but as an ancient martial artist, he can only rely on his own exploration to practice, and there is not even a reference.

When he returned to Chu Wan's room, he happened to pass by the Shen Shuozi's room. Through the crack of the door, he could vaguely see a trace of light. In the ears of ordinary people, he could catch the breathing and heartbeat of the Shen Shuozi in the room.

This old senior who is obsessed with martial arts has reached this point and is still practicing.

The divine chassis is outstanding in both talent and achievements in martial arts practice. It is just because of the problem of opportunity that he has been unable to overcome that hurdle and advance to the peak.
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