Cultivation of Immortals: Starting from Burning Paper for Grandpa

Cool.

warm.

Rampage.

Soft and sweet.

Although tempting, there is also a reaction that makes people reluctant.

But three...well, five seconds later, Yang Fan still pressed Zhuge Jin's shoulder and pushed her away, while the other hand grabbed her slender jade palm that was moving indiscriminately.

Zhuge Jin was a little shy, but was soon overwhelmed by lust. While struggling hard, she stared into Yang Fan's eyes and said, "I, I, I feel bad, you want me~"

"It's useless to do this, but it will get deeper and deeper. I'll temporarily suppress it for you with the power of spiritual consciousness..." Yang Fan said, sighing in his heart, she was poisoned to the soul, and she was determined to persist for so long.

Well, it probably has something to do with her not having any experience with men and women before.

He himself asked Du Lanyue to detoxify him, but he was relieved for a while, and he wanted more the next day.

Having seen the situation of Fu Qiao, Fang Zhongping, and Zhuge Jin in front of him, coupled with the legend of "Xianyuan", I already have a certain inference about the "toxins" of various colors.

In addition to using external methods such as the "Qiankun Lihun Array" to strip and refine, it is likely to rely on will to overcome.

If you are swayed by emotional feelings, you will only slowly sink in the crazy joys again and again, and eventually perish.

"Be patient for a while."

Yang Fan shook her hand vigorously, got up and expanded the hiding space by ten meters, and then began to place restrictions.

"Ho~ho~"

Zhuge Jin's chest rose and fell, and she lay on the ground with her hands on the ground, biting her lip, her delicate and panting appearance added a bit of charm to her lovely face.

Watching it is heart-pounding.

After setting up the simple restraint, Yang Fan waved his hands to condense the barrier to wrap the underground space, then walked back to Zhuge Jin, grabbed her hand again, and released his consciousness to invade her body and soul to fight against the red toxin.

Time passed slowly.

Zhuge Jin's complexion gradually became normal, and his eyes became clearer and brighter.

About 10 minutes later, Yang Fan let go, let out a long breath, his face turned slightly pale, "Okay."

Zhuge Jin, who had returned to normal, dodged her eyes and didn't dare to look Yang Fan in the eye. Thinking of her actions before, her pretty face turned hot and blushed a little, and said softly, "Well, thank you, thank you."

After a pause, he noticed Yang Fan's expression and asked, "Are you okay?"

Yang Fan shook his head slightly, took out the gourd and drank Mengpo soup, and then a light ball of vitality appeared in his palm, which contained a wisp of black mist from the previous detention, "Tell me about the rotting corpses you encountered and the poisoning situation."

Zhuge Jin brushed the hair sticking to her cheeks behind her ears, "The realm of the foundation building layer is fluctuating, but its combat power is very strong, and its body is tattered with a stench, surrounded by black energy, lifeless..."

"I was poisoned when I was hit by one of the black awns released. The vitality in my body dissipated very quickly. Moreover, every half an hour when the two black qi in my body merged, it would happen once. The backflow of qi and blood was very uncomfortable. At first It only lasted two or three seconds, last time it lasted more than ten seconds."

As she spoke, she glanced at Yang Fan's eyes, her voice weakened, "There is still a strong, that kind of impulse."

Yang Fan lowered his head and stared at the ball of light in his hand, with a solemn expression, "It should be the corpse mandrill. You have been poisoned by the evil spirit, which is formed by a mixture of evil spirit, corpse poison, and death energy. As for the impulsiveness, it is not caused by the corpse mandrill."

"Isn't it?"

"I'll talk about this later, I'll help you force the evil spirit out first."

"..." Just as Zhuge Jin was about to speak, his body trembled violently and he let out a muffled snort. Black mist appeared on his face again, and his face twisted to reveal pain, which seemed to be getting worse.

Yang Fan put his hand on her shoulder and observed carefully.

This time it lasted 23 seconds before the black mist dissipated.

Zhuge Jin panted for a while and said, "The evil poison is getting stronger and stronger, and it has soaked into the internal organs. I have taken the detoxification pill and tried to force it out, but it is useless. It will corrode my vitality."

Yang Fan: "It's not that you can't force it out, but that you don't have enough vitality and are not strong enough."

Zhuge Jin felt slightly relieved, "Then how do I cooperate?"

A look of embarrassment flashed across Yang Fan's face, he lowered his head and stroked his eyebrows and said, "Cough, I only have the first level of foundation building now, although my vitality is stronger than yours, but I just checked, and the evil poison is extremely poisonous, That corpse mandrill should also have been suppressed in the realm, the original realm is no lower than mine, so..."

Suppressing the realm...Zhuge Jin suppressed the doubts in his heart and waited for the next article.

"So if you use your vitality to expel it directly, it will only disperse the evil poison violently. Before it is forced out, the toxin will have spread all over your body. You have to cooperate with acupuncture to seal the acupoints, eight extraordinary meridians and some main channels that you have opened up first. hole."

Acupuncture... Zhuge Jin realized something, no wonder Yang Fan felt a little 'unspeakable', his pretty face flushed instantly, his lips were pursed, and his head was lowered.

Sure enough, Yang Fan continued: "You have to take off your clothes."

"All of them?" Zhuge Jin asked with a voice like a gnat.

In fact, she already has the answer in her heart, after all, there are dozens of acupuncture points just opened, which are divided into various parts of the body.

Yang Fan nodded, didn't say anything more, and waited for her to decide.

Zhuge Jin took a deep breath and looked up at Yang Fan, "Is there anything else that needs attention?"

Yang Fan waved a soft cushion on the ground, "Lie down and don't move, and run the exercises to stabilize your own vitality. If there is no accident, it will take about half an hour."

"Oh." Zhuge Jin looked down at the cushion.

Yang Fan took out a box of silver needles, opened them, and sterilized them with vitality. After finishing, seeing her still sitting there, the two of them looked at each other.

Zhuge Jin blushed, "You, turn around first~"

Yang Fan was dumbfounded, got up and walked away facing the wall, he couldn't help but think of the scene after the last time he had sex with Niu Guyu, he had obviously seen it all, and he had to turn his head away when getting dressed.

Zhuge Jin looked at his broad back, and was about to reach out to untie his belt. After a pause, he subconsciously performed a cleansing technique to get rid of the sticky feeling on his body. Suffering, do not know how much sweat.

There was a rustle.

Zhuge Jin lay down with light movements, closed her eyes tightly, but her eyelids trembled slightly, and said in a low and inaudible voice: "Okay."

Yang Fan turned around, his gaze and breathing froze.

A slender and graceful carcass is presented in front of the eyes, with ups and downs, as flawless as suet jade, thrilling.

The point is, except for the two spots of powder on the eyes and the two wounds that have begun to heal, the whole body is clean!

Somewhere without hair swayed dizzily, causing Yang Fan to swallow unconsciously.

He had only seen this legendary 'white tiger' in educational movies on the computer before.

However, most of them are fake scraps.

The one in front of me is genuine and original, without any trace of modification.

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath secretly, Yang Fan got rid of distracting thoughts, stepped forward and squatted down, a unique faint fragrance penetrated into his nostrils, it smelled very good.

"I started."

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