Concubine [Slow Wear]

One of them spoke earnestly, the other listened earnestly, but they didn't pay much attention to the passage of time. When the final version of the mobile phone plan was slowly taking shape, Lin Xianxian's stomach finally couldn't stand the owner's neglect, so she protested. Voices.

Uh, it's embarrassing for a second! ~Thinking that she is such a little beauty, she is so hungry in front of a handsome guy, although she is thick-skinned, she also feels a little ashamed for some reason! ~

As for Fu Chaoyang, who suddenly stopped explaining, he turned her belly begging for food in a second. Although he still had a polite facial expression on his face, his eyes gradually revealed a little look. Cute creature smiles.

After being embarrassed for a second, Lin Xianxian simply smashed the jar and leaned against Fu Boyang's thigh, clutching her stomach, looking at him pitifully acting like a spoiled child, "I'm hungry!~"

Fu Boyang couldn't hold back, he stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and then gave her a spiritual fruit from the storage magic weapon. The one that could be put into the storage magic weapon by the Nascent Soul cultivator was naturally not something that Lin Xianxian could do on weekdays. The kind of ordinary spiritual fruit eaten.

This kind of spiritual fruit, which looks a bit like a peach, is called Xianlingmi. The pulp is soft, sweet and juicy. It's also a matter of luck.

Lin Xianxian doesn't know the origin of this fruit, but anyway, it's all for people to eat! Even if she knew how precious it was, she wouldn't keep it from eating, at most she would cherish it more. After all, good things can only be regarded as truly belonging to you if you eat them in your own stomach.

Seeing the little girl eating the fruit happily, Fu Boyang looked at it and looked a little hungry, or should be said to be greedy. After all, he has been fasting for a long time, and he will not be hungry anymore.

However, he hadn't eaten for many years, and he wanted to eat something in front of others.

And his eager and hesitant look made Lin Xianxian misunderstood, thinking that he took out this fruit and wanted to share it with two people, but she had already bit the fruit! ~In this case... Lin Xianxian handed the other half of the fruit without bite marks to Fu Boyang's mouth, "You can eat it too, it's so sweet!"

Fu Boyang: "..."

Fu Boyang was stunned by the fruit that suddenly hit him in front of him, and then he paused for a while before opening his mouth clumsily and taking a bite on the fruit.

"Is it sweet?" Lin Xianxian asked with a big smile, puffing out her cheeks and tilting her head.

Um. Fu Boyang's nodding action is gradually affirmed, sweet, really sweet! It was so sweet that his eyes were bent into crescent shapes.

The two just sat facing each other and chewed fruit, smiling silly.

At night, it was Lin Xianxian who pulled Fu Boyang's sleeve and asked him to send her back to the cave. When she was in modern times, she tried her best not to walk at night, not to mention in this world of comprehension where security is worrying.

Fu Boyang was helpless when he was entangled by her. It was the first time he was asked by a female cultivator like this, really! How dare you come to pester him, how dare you be so small!

And Fu Boyang's gift like this, in the eyes of the handymen, confirmed Lin Xianxian's favored guess even more, and also really angered many people who didn't like Ning Feifei, really! What a grudge! It can only be said that Ning Feifei's innate condition is really easy to draw hatred.

Of course, there are those who hate and there are those who like it, and it is not uncommon for the aunt to smile behind the two.

When they parted, Lin Xianxian shook Fu Boyang's coat sleeve and said, "Fu Fu, what should I do if I want to see you in the future?" I was a little addicted to getting along with him today, and if it wasn't for the dark, Lin Xianxian didn't want to be separated from him at all. .

Her little mood that she didn't want to be separated was too obvious, and Fu Boyang's heart was actually a little reluctant. With this, you can freely enter and leave my cave."

Lin Xianxian looked at the jade card in his palm, but instead of picking it up, she shook her little head and said, "No, my cultivation is so low, in case a bad person finds out that I have this jade card, use me What can I do if I come to harm you?!" In a serious case, he would even take her home and use her body to trick him! ! ! ! ! ! This brain hole is too cruel, and directly abused Lin Xianxian's little face into a wrinkled bitter melon face, and was genuinely worried, "What if someone takes the body and I want to hurt you swollen?!"

Fu Boyang was amused by her worried and anxious look, and his heart was also softened by her worried appearance. He raised his hand and placed his head on her head. She rubbed it, stroked her forehead with her thumb, and said in a soft but firm tone, "Don't worry! Hmm!"

After Lin Xianxian settled down because of her words, he put **** together, pulled out a golden thread from the magic treasure, passed through the jade token, and picked up Lin Xianxian's finger and placed it in the middle of it. After wiping it on, a trace of blood disappeared. In the end, he personally took the jade card around her neck.

In fact, this jade card can only take Lin Xianxian through the barrier at the entrance of Fu Boyang's cave. If you want to enter the bedroom, you can only do so with Fu Boyang's permission. And the medium that can directly enter Fu Boyang's bedroom does not exist. How could a cultivator leave such a dangerous omission in his own cultivation place!

Why is the cultivator's retreat sometimes called a death retreat? One of the meanings is actually 'until I die, I don't want anyone to come in here to disturb me! ’. In such a place, even Taoist companions will not be easily given the right to enter, because there are actually many painful precedents in the world of self-cultivation.

Therefore, Lin Xianxian's worry really reminded Fu Boyang that the thread he put on the jade card was a kind of magic weapon called soul-binding silk, which was eaten by a soul-eating soul-eater. It is made from the spider silk produced by the spider. As the name suggests, it has the effect of stabilizing the soul and binding the soul, but after recognizing the master, the soul-binding effect of this magic weapon will reverse. The invasion of the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the isolation of some attack methods that act on the soul, the effect of calming the soul and requiring the soul is still there, but it will not limit the extension of the master's consciousness.

In short, with the protection of this soul-binding silk, unless it is the spirit of a cultivator in the distraction period to seize the house, no one can break the soul-binding silk below the distraction period.

Bringing this soul-binding silk for Lin Xianxian, Fu Boyang's hand touched her cheek, and his thumb slipped on her tender face.

what! ~ Ya tune · play me! ! ! Lin Xianxian, whose eyes were still fixed on the jade card, immediately stretched out her hands and jumped up to fight back after being touched by someone on the face, but her movements were not comparable to that of True Monarch Yuan Ying. I saw that she noticed her. The intentional Fu Boyang grabbed her a little harder, and then she had withdrawn all the way, and at the same time, a heavy fat man suddenly fell into Lin Xianxian's arms, and she was instantly messed up. In a hurry! ~ She shouted in anger, "Fufu, how are you!~"

And Fu Boyang, who was said to be bad, said that the little girl was so funny that she was angry, and she was so cute that he wanted to tease her again.

On the second day, the servants who served outside Fu Boyang's cave thought that they were waiting for the concubine Ning, who had just been appointed by the name of the favorite, but instead, it was the concubine Feng who came.

This makes people a little bit incomprehensible. Did the subversive realities of yesterday have no effect on her at all? !

But this time, Fu Boyang did not meet Feng Yu, not because of those who did not, but because Daojun Ziwei was going to break into the Jinbo Barrier today, and Fu Boyang was the leader of Ziwei's family Disciple, is going to sit on the main peak.

On this point, after Fu Boyang received the news this morning, he had already sent a message to Lin Xianxian, and at that time, Lin Xianxian was still lying in bed and did not get up, so Fu Boyang did not wait for her reply.

However, Fu Boyang also knows her schedule after several months of correspondence.

Today, when he went to the main peak, there was one more thing to do, and that was to find a reliable craftsman for the mobile phone designed for Lin Xianxian.

What Fu Boyang found was Mu Liang, a friend he made when he went out to build a foundation.

Mu Liang came from an aristocratic family of craftsmen, and his master was the master of Qifeng, who was responsible for guarding the sect.

After he was invited by Fu Boyang, he even congratulated him jokingly, congratulating him on the beauty. Yesterday, several Taoist monks in the sect were disturbed. Although such a big movement, although there is no reason for it to come out. The news of the spectrum came out, but under the linkage of the peaks, Fu Boyang took his little concubine Yujian to fly.

Well, if you put it on that romantic cultivator, it's just one more romantic affair, but if you put it on the Ziwei Peak disciple, who has always been pure-hearted, it's a rare thing that everyone wants to see. son! Let's see if it's Lengmu's enlightenment, or whether the little beauty is too cute and painful.

And Mu Liang, who was officially invited, was the first one. I believe that there will be idlers who like to watch friends live one after another.

Regarding his friend's ridicule, Fu Boyang felt a bit beyond his own expectations. In addition to being helpless to his friend, his mood was unexpectedly calm. But at the moment his friend, he didn't have time to think about the origin of this calmness, so he took out the final design of the mobile phone that he and Lin Xianxian sorted out yesterday.

Mu Liang is an expert. When he saw the design, he knew what Fu Boyang was going to do. It is almost immeasurable!

Yes, in Mu Liang's view, the value of this thing is not only reflected in the most obvious, but also in the earning of spirit stones. If it can really realize the designated communication of many people, it may also promote the exchange of experience among the monks, and even Change more things, in short, is a thing that may change the world.

Mu Liang, who was aware of this, attached great importance to this design. He promised to make two magical instruments for Fu Boyang as soon as possible, which he named a mobile phone, but he also hoped that Fu Boyang would allow him to make This design was shown to the master and his old man, and he also wanted to make some additions and improvements based on it.

If this thing was researched by Fu Boyang alone, then he would naturally agree, but most of the credit for this is due to the little girl who is probably still asleep at the moment.

Fu Boyang could only tell the truth about the reason, but Mu Liang heard that this thing was designed by Senior Brother Fu's concubine and wanted to give him a gift, and there was a touch of sourness on his face. The expression on his face, and at the same time, he is very regretful, why this little girl was not assigned to their Qifeng at the beginning.

Mu Liang felt very regretful, and felt that Fu Boyang almost couldn't hold back and kicked him out.

At the same time, in the Wuji Mountains, Daojun Ziwei, Daojun Liuquan, and Daojun Wufu of Zhenfeng have all entered the Jinbo Barrier. Due to the uncertainty about the things in the Barrier, the three did not directly Destroy the enchantment, but open a small opening from the weak point of the enchantment. After all three people enter, the enchantment will be restored to the original by Wufu Daojun, who is good at this way.

After that, every time the three of them recalled what they had seen and heard about breaking through the barrier, they would be extremely grateful for this prudent decision at this time.

Because this enchantment was trapped by the ruins of an ancient sect, the three of them walked in, and they encountered monks in the Qi-refining, Foundation-building, and Jin-dan periods one after another. , The higher the level of the corpse refining, these refining corpses still maintain a silent posture before they arrive, but once they are told to smell the breath of the living, they will swarm and attack without fear of pain. At the beginning, due to the suppression of the cultivation level, the three of them traveled fairly easily, and they also found many valuable things in the ancient Zongmen ruins, such as the storage bags on those monks. The value of storage magic tools, or even storage magic treasures, cannot be estimated at once.

Until the three of them met more than a dozen corpses in the fusion stage, although the three of them were in the tribulation period, and the higher the level, the greater the suppression of the next-level cultivation, but it was difficult to deal with these dozens of fusion stages. , It still took a lot of cultivation and means, and Wufu Daojun, who was slightly weaker in combat, was almost approached by a corpse whose cultivation was close to the tribulation period.

It's not in the hinterland yet! If they were moving forward and attracted corpses from the tribulation period, even if they were able to retreat, they would have to pay the price of blood.

What's more, if they accidentally lead to a Mahayana period or even a higher-level cultivation, then the three of them will probably explain it here today.

After the three of them thought about it, their life was the most important thing. No matter how tempting the contents were, they had to take a long-term view. For example, there was a bookstore separated by a building. The three old robbers, none of them were right about the contents. Those who are not moved, but every sect who guards the library, is often not a good person. Based on this consideration, no matter how greedy they are, they will not dare to probe the slightest sense of consciousness in it.