He passed on the cultivation method to Wenya, and then looked at the pretty face that had turned red to the extreme of Wenya. He was a little embarrassed and said with a smile: "although there are some of them, they are very effective."

Gentle and light as a mosquito and a fly.

She felt every part of her body was burning and her face was burning.

It's because the posture Yang Tian used in the practice is really hard to say.

Wenya blew a breath of heat in Yang Tian's ear and said curiously, "Yang Tian, you can't cheat me. How can we both improve our accomplishments?"

Yang Tian said with a smile: "it's not very useful for me. It can only help me recover my cultivation, but it's really good for you. If you succeed, you can even make your cultivation reach the top of the golden elixir realm.

Wen Ya shook his head and said shyly, "I don't want any good. I just want you to recover."

With that, she worked well and became hot and dry.

Her pretty face was red and shy, and her jade legs were slightly released. Her voice was like a thread: "come in."

She held the boy's broad shoulders tightly, her nails sinking into his flesh.

Yang Tian took a cold breath and finally realized the pain and happiness. What does it mean.

He said with a black face, "you can use the double cultivation method."

Wenya nodded her head in a hurry. When the skill began to work, she felt extremely happy. Her delicate body moved a few times and became paralyzed. Her watery eyes were full of blurred colors.

Yang Tian's face was speechless and said, "don't worry about enjoying yourself. Can you practice well?"

The gentle pretty face flushes, if want to drop blood that small voice way: "others have no experience."

  &# 160; At the same time, the two of them practiced the skill silently and joined together. The strands of Xianyuan moved back and forth in their bodies, and continued to grow.

All night and all day.

The next day, when the morning sun came in, Wenya and Yang Tian slowly opened their eyes.

Yang Tian's injuries are recovering at an amazing speed,

But Wenya finds that her cultivation has reached the initial stage of her innate state.

You know, last night, she was just at the beginning of her master's career.

"Yang Tian, Yang Tian," she said excitedly, "I have reached the congenital state."

Yang Tian turned his lips and said, "if you had been more serious yesterday, you would have been in the golden elixir now."

Gentle pretty face suddenly red as blood, she was about to complain, but found that Xiao Yang Tian is still in her body.

She ah of a, voice such as thin silk way: "Yang Tian, you still don't hurry to take that thing away."

Looking at Wenya, even his neck was dyed with a layer of red powder, and the light was abundant at the moment, and the other party's plump body was in front of him.

Yang Tian swallowed his saliva and said with a smile, "Queen Wen, I think we've been practicing all night. It's time to enjoy ourselves."

"What?"

Gentle, still haven't had time to react, just feel pressed under the body.

Then the whole room came the beautiful sound of Jiaoyin.

Unexpectedly, this not only did not get the youth's pity, but aroused his most primitive desire.

In the next few days, Wenya seems to have tasted the sweetness. Knowing that this can help Yang Tian, she gives up all her work and accompanies Yang Tian to find his Shuangxiu every day.

And every time she was the first to seduce, but in the end she begged for mercy.

Instead of having a long memory, they feel more frustrated and braver.

And her cultivation also continued to climb, and finally reached the peak of the golden elixir realm.

This makes Wu Tingting a strong questioning Wenya in the end what the panacea.

Due to Yang Tian's moistening these days, her skin is as crystal clear as jade, and the whole person is as delicate as water.

This makes Yang tianpo nostalgic.

Asked by Wu Tingting, Wenya blushes every time. She just says, "go find Yang Tian." then she blushes and runs away.

When Yang Tian looks at Wu Tingting's questioning, Yang Tian reluctantly holds his forehead and refuses.

You know, her grandfather is the master in the middle of distraction, and he is so close to those in Kunlun that Canglong can't summon her now. If he bullies her, I'm afraid he will try his best to find him.

Every time Wu Tingting looks for Yang Tian, she is rejected. Whether she is coquettish or cute, she comes back in vain, which makes her hate Yang Tian thoroughly and gives him the name of a cheapskate.

Yang Tian is helpless.

After a long time of double cultivation, Yang Tian's cultivation and injury at the moment have all recovered.

It's comforting to be gentle.

You know, the teenager didn't know how to pity xiangxiyu. She was tortured every time and almost died. Now the other party has finally recovered.

Day by day passed, and the day when Lingquan erupted again slowly approached.

The Lingquan information Yang Tian got from Han Tai is not accurate at all, because the range of information he gave is too large to lock.

It's the same with the news of Wen's family. We can't find the exact location at all. Only when Lingquan erupts again, can we feel the change of heaven and earth. On the tenth day, Yang Tian said goodbye to Wenya and Wu Tingting, and then went to the mountain where Lingquan was. And along with it, there are six hidden sects.. Yuntian sword sect, Qixing sect, Xiaoyao sect, lingjiu palace, Sirius castle, Tianji gate. All of these six hidden sects have a huge foundation. This time, all of them are the most outstanding young children of the sect. However, these six sects are different from Yang Tian, and they are also different. After all, it's about competition. It's better to keep the relationship far away from being overcast. The scope is too large, and there is no accurate sign. Yang Tian has no way to determine the location. He was looking blindly on the mountain when he suddenly felt a figure in white following him“ Who is it? " Yang Tian's eyes were cold, and a sword Qi had been sent out“ Ah, don't kill people. They are just passing by. " When a clear voice with a trace of panic came, Yang Tian quickly took back the sword. He looked at the figure in white and saw that it was a pretty girl in white. She is not very old. She is two or three years younger than Yang Tian. She is about sixteen years old. Although still with a trace of childishness, but has had the embryo of beauty. The girl's pretty face is delicate, her skin is like snow, and her big bright eyes flicker as if she could speak. She was wearing a white lace dress, covering her delicate body. A small platinum crown was pinned on her long hair. Her hair floated in the wind and fell on both sides of her ivory shoulders. Under her flying long hair, she was a beautiful and delicate face like crystal. The sunshine on the face is as beautiful and dazzling as broken mercury. The skirt is thin and densely decorated with small bells. When the wind blows, it will tinkle. The lavender fringes dance with the wind, which is very lovely“ Who are you? " Yang Tian frowned and took back his sword Qi. There is a girl in the wilderness who has no strength to bind a chicken. He doesn't believe that the other party is an ordinary person. This 16-year-old girl seems to have never been in the world. Seeing that Yang Tian didn't hurt her, she can't help but move closer to Yang Tian. She looks pretty with a little nervous, and looks at Yang Tian with clear eyes. Then she says cautiously, "my father calls me Mo'er, but everyone likes to call me princess Mo, and you can call me that too." Yang Tian doubts again“ Mohr? Princess It doesn't seem to be a common name. Yang Tian has long heard Wu say that he is not the only one in the fight for Lingquan. It seems that all the six sects are out. Is Mo'er one of the six schools? Yang Tian asked, "where are you from? Why is one here? " Mo'er was relieved when he saw that Yang naivete had not hurt him. So the courage is also up. She said with a smile: "I'm from Yuntian sword sect. I'll tell you in secret that I came out with my father behind my back this time. My elder martial brothers and sisters have gone down the mountain for training. No one can play with me. It's boring to be alone."