Duan De's eyes flashed, he didn't dare to look at each other, and he was peeping at his wife in front of her, um... sister-in-law? Duan De really didn't mean it, the key is that his wife knew but didn't say anything, and this made a big fuss.

"What exactly are you two having fun with?"

Mo Lan changed back into her purple skirt, but her skin and face color were still waiting to recover, and only the agility in her eyes had been restored.

"Sister Lan, I told you and you still took advantage of him!"

"What can I do? Don't you know that and don't tell me? You're not an outsider anyway, so just watch and leave~~~"

The fragrance of the magic orchid was carried by the wind and disappeared at the entrance of the cave.

"Are you reluctant to give up? Do you want to take in both sisters?"

Mo Yingying grabbed Duan De's ear and pulled him back from staring at the empty door.

"Well, Yingying, I just glanced at it subconsciously, let go, let go, it hurts~~~"

"Didn't you notice? Are you so dirty inside?"

"Really not, didn't I just find out about this? In this way, you come in quickly, I will teach you how to activate the formation, and then make a few compartments. Then you, the female cultivator, will be in charge?"

Duan De grabbed Liu's waist and dragged him to the treatment room. What was his purpose? Just teach me, what is the purpose of opening the hole formation? How could Mo Yingying not know this guy's evil thoughts?

"After closing it, I'll go in again. Haven't you changed it yet? Why are you dragging me in in such a hurry?"

Duan De couldn't drag Mo Yingying away. Duan De looked stiff and giggled. When will my wife regain her IQ?

"Do you want to see it so much?"

When Duan De heard this, his heart suddenly became hot and he stared at her with burning eyes, eh?

"What's wrong? You don't look good? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

What extinguished the unknown fire was her gradually whitening cheeks, what a heavy psychological shadow? Where could Duan De still have that thought? He gently held her in his arms, feeling her uneasiness.

"No need to force it, it's my fault."

Mo Yingying leaned on his shoulder and said softly after a while: "It's my fault, I, I'm not a good wife."

Duan De, who did not want to continue to be entangled in this kind of thing, after being comforted, closed the formation and started to make partitions. Mo Yingying followed him and studied carefully. She also knew Duan De's concerns in doing so.

Abda was seriously injured, but his complexion remained the same, and there seemed to be no scars on his face. However, his strong cultivation could not be restrained, making it almost impossible for Duan De to get close.

"I didn't expect that what I dug out was really a pile of gold."

Duan De, who was three feet away, bowed deeply: "Senior, you are joking. I am just a lucky boy. I am not worth mentioning. Senior, please come in."

"Haha, that's right. My life is in your hands. Don't let me play with it."

After saying that, he walked slowly into the treatment room, his steps still so steady. This was the first peak monk to be treated. Duan De was a little nervous. The energy burst when the formation was activated almost made him torn apart.

Duan De couldn't imagine the scene when they attack with all their strength. These great monks are really terrifying. When can I have such a level of cultivation as them?

The treatment went smoothly, and there was no sound during the whole process. Duan De couldn't help but admire his steely will. The more senior the monk was, the more likely they would be injured by ordinary things. They could be removed by force and cut into pieces with a thousand swords. Just in case.

This kind of pain cannot be isolated. The Mahayana soul and body are integrated. Physical injuries are directly related to the soul. It is not an exaggeration to extract the soul and refine the soul. Duan De's physical injuries can be tolerated, but he may not be able to bear the injuries to his soul. live.

Abda left refreshed. Duan De played with the ring on his hand. Abda gave him a whole body of a top-notch hook snake. Duan De was hesitant to use this thing. It is a high-end treasure!

"It's a waste now. We don't need it and we don't have good materials to refine the shuttle. It's not a problem to travel by foot. Let's talk about it later."

"Husband, sleep!"

Mo Yingying's words immediately made Duan De forget everything. He reached out to turn off the formation and turn on the protection. Mo Yingying had already shrunk into the quilt. Duan De gave a weird laugh and got in.

There was a period of ambiguity, Mo Yingying's sexual intercourse continued, and the little games between husband and wife were regarded as inhumane. Duan De leaned against the bed contentedly, smiling extremely obscenely.

"Husband, they are all seniors, and they were injured fighting in the Demon Realm? How can they collect money?" Mo Yingying tilted her head and asked in confusion.

"You are my wife now. Doesn't your father and the Alchemy Dao Sect buy medicine for free? We don't need to blackmail them. If you have any objections, I will really die. The two of us are little monks who are not as rich as them, so we can help in vain.

No, show me your ring and let me see how many things you have?"

Mo Yingying stretched out her green jade finger, and there was a simple black ring on her slender and beautiful middle finger. Duan De stared at her hand and couldn't help but kiss her gently on the mouth.

Mo Yingying shyly withdrew her hand and said, "You stabbed someone to death, what are you doing?"

I believe you, you are a ghost. Body-refining monks are afraid of having a pricked beard?

Duan De took out the butcher's knife and scraped it clean twice: "If you don't prick anyone this time, let me kiss you again! I didn't see you say pricking anyone when we first kissed you, right?"

"No!" He hurriedly took off the ring and gave it to Duan De.

Duan De saw her delicate ears dyed red and was so satisfied that he stopped teasing her. Even Beiying could make people crazy. He looked at it for a while before picking up the ring and checking it.

The spiritual brand has been lifted, and the ring space is quite large, as big as two football fields, but there are all kinds of things, there are not many medicinal materials, there are many metal ores and monster materials, and there are only dozens of spiritual stones, and they are not all top grade.

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There are a few bottles of elixirs, all of which are of low grade. Compared to her cultivation level, whether or not she has such elixirs has no impact. Then there are some miscellaneous gadgets and spare clothes, and a black gauze skirt.

It was not a one-time purchase, and the quality is not as good as the farmer's clothes I am wearing.

"Yingying, you are too poor, aren't you? You are a monk who is about to get distracted, and you don't want to charge for treatment with this little wealth? And if you pass this hurdle, I have to ask your father for a dowry! This is too much.

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"Don't keep the materials for refining the weapon. I'll bring them over. Once the materials are collected here, I'll get you some beautiful clothes and things."

He opened her face to admire her shy look and said: "Take out your main attack weapon and let me take a look. Why are you always avoiding me? I won't eat you?"

Duan De could clearly feel her trembling from the touch of his hand, not to mention that Duan De was really not prepared to do anything to her at this time.

"You won't touch me, right?" he asked weakly, lowering his head.

"What are you thinking about? You are not ready, and neither am I. Can you stop worrying about it? I just understand your situation."

"real?"

Lifting up his pretty face, which turned out to be pale and dripping with sweat, Duan De hugged her speechlessly and distressedly: "When are you willing to talk again? I'm not in such a hurry. You can make the decision on that kind of thing. I just hope that you can

If you can trust me unconditionally, I will be satisfied.”

It took a while for Mo Yingying to stop trembling and murmured: "I don't understand? You have to teach me. You are my husband and I don't trust you. Who can I trust?"

"Take out your magic weapon, and what kind of Tao have you understood? Have you come up with any Tao enlightenment skills?"

A three-inch long flat shuttle appeared in the air, and the pressure instantly pushed Duan De away. Paper scraps flew in the room, and a cold and damp feeling pressed into Duan De's heart.
Chapter completed!