My Debauched Devotion

　　 In every dark night when wind and rain are combined, Xiao Ran, Master and Chu Yan will set up a case board and play bamboo cards on the eight-square-meter bed.

　　 I don’t feel like I usually play.

　　Only in the dark night when the wind is roaring and the torrential rain is flooding, can there be a sense of doomsday enveloped by the ghost.

　　 Fighting Nether is only exciting.

　　 The storm outside, the warm candlelight lingering in the house, as if the disciple room was the last greenhouse in the world, and they were the last survivors of mankind.

　　 This feeling made Ling Zhouyue intoxicated.

　　 Chu Yan also felt that the atmosphere was wonderful, and asked:

　　 "Master, you said if there are only three of us living in the True Spirit Continent, what should we do?"

　　Ling Zhouyue held the bamboo card against her chest, like a bamboo on her chest.

　　 "Of course it is fighting to the end!"

　　 Chu Yan asked tentatively:

　　 "Who choose to fight?"

　　 For Xiao Ran, although the filial piety earned by playing cards is not much, playing with the precious masters and apprentices with dirty tactics and a thousand skills is also an excellent leisure experience for him.

　　Especially in the night when the rain is rushing and the world is pouring, this kind of happiness temporarily conceals the tight sense of crisis in my heart.

　　 "I definitely want to stay and farm. You two choose any one to fight. Even if you sacrifice, the one remaining can reproduce with me and leave the last fire for mankind."

　　Ling Zhouyue and Chu Yan gave Xiao Ran a kick and kicked him to vomit blood.

　　'S exquisite little face is reflected in the gleam of the swaying candle, Chu Yan is rarely united with the master, and he is a little flattered.

　　 "My master and I are the last kind of fire for mankind."

　　Ling Zhouyue had a picturesque face, staring at the big and small ghosts in her hands.

"Our ending is all fighting to death. The more exciting it gets at the end. Only when you are about to die, you know who you are and what kind of animal a human being is. Only in close comparison with death can you set off the beauty of the rest of your life. This is fighting. The essence of the ghost."

　　 Fighting a landlord has also given you a fight for philosophy!

　　 Xiao Ran disapproved, waved his hand and put down the bamboo card.

"you win."

　　 played bamboo cards all night, walked out of the bedroom, unknowingly the sky was bright, and the sun just snapped.

　　 Xiao Ran stretched long, ran to the toilet to put some water, and suddenly smelled the smell of rice outside the window.

　　 turned around to the main hall and opened the door to take a look.

　　 A golden night in front of you!

　　The shards of wheat pointed directly at the sky, like a knight holding a sword and asking the sky.

　　The golden wheat ears are connected into one piece, like a golden ocean, the waves of wheat undulate, shining intoxicating golden light.

　　 is the wallpaper!

　　 Stepping into the wheat field, Xiao Ran was instantly enveloped in the golden world, contrasted with the smell of wheat, the gentle morning breeze, like the sound of breathing wheat, the aura of the skin...It feels like being in a dream and coming to heaven.

　　 The rice field seems to be much low-key, the ears of rice are full of grains, and the stalks are bent, golden and brilliant, like the morning glow shining on the faces of farmers' joy.

　　 Five high-end medicinal materials have been added to the herbal medicine field.

　　 Purple Rhyme Dragon Emperor Ginseng, Cockscomb Phoenix Sunflower, Geocentric Fire Mushroom, Scarlet Blood Dragon Grass, Yin Containing Demon Flame Grass...

　　 These are plant specimens of living specimens. After being planted in the ground and irrigated, they will soon sprout, bloom and bear fruit, and just pick them directly.

　　 Looking around, Xiao Ran's eyes are full of filial piety.

　　 For full-level brewing, the prime time to harvest the ears of grain is only one day, or a few hours to be precise.

　　 Missing this picking time will affect the delicate taste of the fermented rice.

　　 is very metaphysical.

　　 Xiao Ran hurriedly called Chu Yan.

　　He personally selects the perfect ears of corn to be picked.

　　 Chu Yan used the sewing needle and sword method, responsible for the operation of harvesting, accurate to each grain.

　　Ling Zhouyue pinched her waist and looked at her. She felt that this thing was not difficult. She also wanted to try choosing the valley by hand and drinking the wine made by herself.

　　 So he tried it with a sword, and almost cut the top of the mountain.

　　 She didn't expect that in terms of seed selection, she was not Chu Yan's opponent, and it was difficult to form a tacit understanding with Xiao Ran.

　　 "Is the sewing needle and swords so magical?"

　　 She does not believe in evil, and continues to watch Xiao Ran's next brewing process.

　　 She wanted to see what magic Xiao Ran used to make the wine so delicious.

　　 Xiao Ran improved the formula this time.

　　He adds refreshing malt to the warm wine to enhance the taste and nourish the dantian and palace body.

　　Selected rice and wheat, crushed the ears of grain, squeezed out the juice, refined yeast, filtered diatoms, sealed the stone tank, buried it in the ground, and started to ferment...

　　 is very simple!

　　Ling Zhouyue also took the seeds, painted a gourd, and buried the sealed stone jar underground.

　　 She can hear the rustle of fermentation with her ears pricked, and can even smell the aroma of wine.

　　 She felt that the aroma of the wine she brewed was better than that of Xiao Ran.

　　 She was in a good mood, she looked up and drank tons, pinched her waist and stood in front of Xiao Ran.

　　 "Well making wine, just have a hand."

　　 "Don't be envious of being a teacher, this is talent."

　　 "In the era of the end of the law, the world is cold, only wine and swords cannot be disappointed."

　　 Chu Yan extremely admired.

　　 Xiao Ran smiled and said nothing.

　　 It's evening.

　　 Fermentation is over!

　　 Ling Zhouyue couldn't wait to go deep into the cellar and opened the sealed wine jar.

　　 The intoxicating aroma of wine rushes over the face, refreshing the heart and lungs.

　　 The color of the wine is as warm as gold and transparent as thin.

　　Ling Zhouyue was overjoyed, raised his hand to introduce the wine into the pot, and drank it with his head up.

　　 Chu Yan leaned over her body, her face was red, and her eyes were full of worship.

　　 "Chu Yan also wants to drink Shizu's wine."

　　 The voice just fell!

　　 "Puff——"

　　 Ling Zhouyue spewed out a bitter wine, stained Chu Yan, drenched his whole body, and was illuminated by the sunset.

　　 Xiao Ran didn't look at it, turning sideways and saying:

　　 "Master's wine, the color and fragrance are all gone, but the dregs and water are left in the wine."

　　 Ling Zhou Yuejian raised his eyebrows slightly, and his clear eyes were full of suspiciousness, always feeling that Xiao Ran was playing with him.

　　 "Isn't my operation the same as yours?"

　　 Xiao Ran shook his head.

　　 "The actions seem to be the same, but we are not exactly the same amount. The accumulation of nuanced differences can be a thousand miles away."

"It's the same as playing audio with some Yashi in my hometown. Playing audio is playing with power. It seems to be plugged into household electricity, but the source of electricity is different. Real enthusiasts only use water and electricity from the Yarlung Zangbo River. Thermal power is slightly more powerful. Point, the sound is warmer. The sound bottom of hydropower is colder, but the resolution is high. Among hydropower, Gezhouba has the best electrical sound, and among thermal power, Beilun Power Plant has the best electrical sound quality because of the anthracite burned. The ratio is the highest. The level of electricity generated by wind is very poor, the sound field shrinks significantly, and the violin parts are all mixed together."

　　Ling Zhouyue and Chuyan squeeze their small eyes with big eyes, as if seeing a towering mountain standing in front of them.

　　 What a realm this is!

　　 Xiao Ran smiled lightly, then scooped a pot of new wine he brewed and handed it to Master.

　　 "You may not understand what you said so much, you will know the truth if you taste it."

　　Ling Zhouyue hadn't recovered yet, so she drank dumbly.

　　 The sake entered the throat, like a scorching summer, and suddenly there was a stream of cool ice water, rushing down from the top of the melting snow mountain, washing the limbs and hundreds of skeletons, and falling straight to the soles of the feet.

　　 But this kind of coolness washes through the blood vessels and bones, and quickly dissipates in the soles of the feet, leaving only a cool, permeable sensation on the surface of the skin.

　　 The coolness in his body dissipated, and the remaining medicinal power reached the pubic area, which turned into warmth in an instant, ironing the palace body.

　　 Ling Zhouyue's eyes stagnated, and then she came back to her senses.

　　 I feel a refreshing first mouth, cleanses the body and mind, and then warms up, accumulating medicinal power in the pubic area.

　　 The taste is refreshing, warming the heart, as if ice and fire are intertwined.

　　 Her whole body is cold, like ice muscle and snow bone, but her face is extremely ruddy, like a fire in the snow in winter.

　　 The body was showered and cool, but instead of wavy, it settled down, revealing the shyness of a little woman.

　　 This feeling is indescribable.

　　 So that Ling Zhouyue was stunned...

　　 Seeing Shizu's look like an intertwined ice and fire, and his whole body refreshed, Chu Yan was dubious.

"real or fake?"

　　 Xiao Ran filled another jug ​​of wine and handed it to Chu Yan.

　　 "You try it too."

　　 Chu Yan took a small sip carefully, his face condensed, and his brain was about to explode.

　　'S whole body is like falling into an ice cellar, and the coolness from the bottom in an instant stimulates the brain to faint, and is quickly pulled back to his mind by the hot warmth of the lower body.

　　 The violent warm current flowed straight into her dantian, setting off a huge wave in her sea of ​​anger.

　　 For her, the power of the wine made by Yuanyingjing Gumai is too violent.

　　 Her face was flushed, her eyes turned pale, she was about to lose her will.

　　 Xiao Ran felt something was wrong and hurriedly grabbed her wrist number one.

　　 Then suddenly realized that this little Nizi has been holding back her cultivation!

　　 "Don't bear it anymore, you will die."

　　 Chu Yan clutched Xiao Ran's arm tightly, as if grasping the last life-saving straw, weakly said:

　　 "I don't want to break through Yuan Ying, it hurts too much!"

　　 Xiao Ran almost laughed, and quickly picked her up, went straight through the sword bamboo forest, and walked quickly to the side of the hot spring.

　　 raised her hand and shook, the mist rose up, hurriedly untied her green gauze and robes, and helped her to dip into the pool water.

　　 "Master, you slowly inject Yuan Ying spiritual power into the pool, it can only be the lowest level of Yuan Ying spiritual power."

　　Ling Zhouyue followed, still a little dazed.

　　 But I can see that Chu Yan is dangerous!

"I try my best."

　　 Xiao Ran held the jug and forcibly fed Chuyan a whole jug of wine, and immediately shouted:

　　 "Quickly take a Yuan Ying Dan!"

"I do not have……"

Before the sound of 　　, Chu Yan fainted.

　　Ice and fire intertwined in his body, colliding against the Dan wall.

　　 Xiao Ran immediately came to the medicinal field, randomly prepared a few herbs, squeezed out the concoction, and found from his storage space the ones that used the stepping effect, allocated the proportions, and re-mixed a pair of herbs for stepping.

　　 can only be a dead horse doctor!

　　 Xiao Ran forced Chuyan to take the medicine.

After 　　, he immediately jumped into the water wearing his clothes. Regardless of the difference between men and women, he stretched out his hand to press outside of Chuyan's lower abdomen, and kept pressing with resonance.

　　 While promoting the absorption of medicinal effects, she is also trying to smash her golden core.

　　 After a while, Chu Yan’s mouth overflowed with blood...

　　 Its golden pill wall began to crack slowly, and a new golden pill wall was born in the water.

　　——Yuan Ying!

　　Ling Zhouyue was stunned looking at the side.

　　 "Drinking wine to become a child?"

　　 Xiao Ran just breathed a sigh of relief. He sat by the pool and wiped his sweat, just as nervous and exhausted as delivering a baby.

　　 He couldn't believe that he managed to make Chu Yan safely rise from Jindan to Yuan Ying...

　　 This exaggerated talent!

　　 Although Chuyan broke through to Yuanying, he was passive and unconscious.

　　 Xiao Ran dressed him ~www.ltnovel.com~ carried him back to the disciple room, put her back on the bed, and covered her with a quilt to rest.

　　 gave Chuyan a pulse to confirm that her pill wall was stable and her breath was stable before she walked out of the disciple room.

　　Ling Zhouyue sits on the boulder beside the cliff and drinks, her slender figure is covered with golden light.

　　 "The sunset is beautiful because it is close to the night, but at this moment, I suddenly don't want to see the dark night of this world, I just want to stay at dusk forever."

　　 After drinking some wine, even the temperament can be changed?

　　 Xiao Ran stood behind the master, trying to understand her words. After a long time, he tentatively replied:

　　 "Don't worry, there will be morning glow after dark, I promise."

　　 Ling Zhouyue smiled without looking at him.

　　 "You can even guarantee things in the world?"

　　 Xiao Ran's tone was calm and firm.

　　 "As long as I am with Master, I can do everything."

　　He is telling the truth.

　　 The truth has this sense of power!

　　Ling Zhouyue looked up at him, and suddenly smiled:

　　 "You are very good, you can refine Qi in a small way, and you can help people upgrade to Yuan Ying."

　　 Xiao Ran only said:

"She's been holding back her cultivation base for too long, and she didn't think it was because she was afraid of the pain... The broken wall of the pill wall will definitely hurt, and the more she held it, the more painful. Fortunately, when I met me, I just helped him relieve the pain and maintain a stable Qi pulse. , It’s her herself who really rushed through."

　　 Ling Zhouyue smiled and drank, the picturesque clear face glowing with a layer of redness, melting into the golden sunset.

　　 "Being a teacher is not afraid of pain, I will leave it to you to fit together."

what?

　　 Xiao Ran was taken aback, before he had time to agree.

　　 The master was already overwhelmed with alcohol and fell asleep leaning on his shoulder in a daze.

　　 Filial piety is always worthwhile.