When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish

Jiang Mo was well groomed by her senior sister. Although the pain on her face didn't disappear at all, she didn't feel any pain at all. He was even a little flustered, boldly thinking about how to continue provoking tomorrow... no.

All in all, the little tiger settled down under the guidance of the senior sister, and this day of flying around like dogs was finally over.

At nightfall, the strange rain outside hadn't stopped, so it was hopeless to leave Lingyun Palace—even though Zhiming Shenjun took the initiative to serve as a teleportation formation today, Jiang Mo didn't have the guts to bother him to send himself back to Ziyun Peak, and then send him back to Ziyun Peak tomorrow. she sent. Therefore, after nightfall, everyone who was stranded in Lingyun Palace temporarily lived here.

Fortunately, there are guest rooms at the back of Lingyun Hall. What made Jiang Mo even more fortunate was that there were not many guest rooms, not enough for everyone to share one room, so she continued to live in the same room with her senior sister as a matter of course.

Ignoring Zhu Zongzhu's unkind gaze, everything is fine.

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The Lingyun Hall is located on the top of Tianyang Peak, and it was originally the site of the head of the sect. Except for some serving disciples, no one else lives there. And the disciples who were lucky enough to stay in the Lingyun Palace to serve the head of the sect naturally knew the rules, and they would not be noisy on weekdays, and they would be even quieter when they concentrated on cultivating at night.

The lights in the guest room were dimly lit, except for the sound of the pattering rain, it was quiet.

Jiang Mo was already lying on the bed, but somehow he touched the wound on his face, and immediately couldn't sleep because of the pain. She turned over and sat up, looked at the senior sister who was still observing the rain from the window, and suddenly said, "Ah Yue, let's practice."

Yun Qingyue was just looking out of the window and distracted. It has been raining outside for a whole day, and no matter how you look at it, it will not change. Hearing Jiang Mo's words, she nodded and agreed without thinking too much - the two of them practice together is much more efficient than practicing alone, and Jiang Mo broke through to the late stage of fusion today, so she can't leave too much behind.

The senior sister came back with a serious heart of serious cultivation. Then she walked to the bed, seeing that the little tiger had no intention of changing back to its original shape, she didn't think much about it either. Until she planned to return to her original form, but was stopped by Jiang Mo...

The little tiger's eyes sparkled, and he suggested with great interest: "Ayue, why don't we go back to our original shape today?"

Yun Qingyue didn't react for a while, and said in confusion: "Why don't you change back to your original form..."

Before she finished speaking, she realized that the relationship between the two of them was not what it used to be. The eagerness in the eyes of the little tiger at this moment clearly contained some kind of ambiguity, which made her ears feel warm.

Yes, the practice is fake, Jiang Mo just wanted to post with his senior sister, the kind of post where the dantian is posted together.

If Jiang Mo had proposed this kind of cultivation in the past, let alone whether Jiang Mo had the courage to mention it, the senior sister would definitely teach this little pervert a lesson. It's just that it's different now, I've had closer contact, it seems... Is it impossible to try?

Yun Qingyue was a little ashamed and annoyed, his thoughts were confused for a moment, and when he was about to refuse, Jiang Mo pulled him over. This time, she was full of thoughts, but she couldn't stand firmly, and she staggered and fell into Jiang Mo's embrace. The latter grabbed her waist, kissed her gently on the lips, and said in a soft voice like a baby: "Ayue, I want to try, maybe this practice will have a better effect?"

Jiang Mo is still a little cautious, this hug and kiss is to remind Yun Qingyue that the two of them are close now. There are countless methods of double cultivation. Compared with them, dantian sticking is not a big deal.

Yun Qingyue only felt his lips soften, and his heart softened by three points, and when he was acted like a baby by Jiang Mo, he agreed for some reason.

When she came back to her senses, Yun Qingyue didn't feel regretful, but her ears became more and more hot.

Jiang Mo, on the other hand, was very excited, and as soon as he hugged the senior sister to the bed, he turned over and pressed her under him. The dantians of the two were stuck together smoothly, but this posture was so ambiguous that Yun Qingyue raised his eyes to look at Jiang Mo, then turned his head away suddenly, and then waved a palm to burn the dantian silently. The candles were extinguished.

It's raining outside tonight, and the moonlight that was originally hazy through the demon barrier is even less clear. With the extinguishing of the lamps and candles, the entire room was completely plunged into darkness, but it still could not hinder the sight of the high-ranking monks.

It can only be said that half of the matter of extinguishing the candle is deception.

Jiang Mo leaned on Yun Qingyue, and suddenly remembered that when they were intimate two days ago, the senior sister waved out the candle in the same way. She can still recall the crimson color on the other party's face at that time, and the shy look in his eyes... Now it is a little bit better than that time. Even though she tried her best to restrain herself, the always cold and open senior sister was actually very shy at certain times.

The similar situation made Jiang Mo's heart warm, subconsciously leaned over slightly, and kissed Yun Qingyue lightly on the lips again.

However, Yun Qingyue obviously didn't intend to take advantage of the opportunity to seek personal gain, so he raised his hand to her shoulder, with a deliberate indifference in his tone: "Don't make trouble, what about the training you agreed to do? Didn't you say that the effect would be better?"

Jiang Mo was a little tempted, but since she agreed to do business, she wouldn't really offend her. Immediately there was a reply, and at the dantian where the two of them were touching, a ray of spiritual energy began to gather and flow...

After a while, on the top of Tianyang Peak, the rich spiritual energy gradually formed a vortex, swarming towards a certain guest room.

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There were quite a few people staying overnight in Lingyun Hall tonight, except for Qing Yuan and Qing Lan who stayed in the front hall to study the strange rain, the rest returned to the guest rooms one after another when it got dark.

Either thinking about the future, or contacting subordinates, or taking all the time to practice.

There are not many guest rooms at the back of the Lingyun Palace, and they are all gathered in one place, so when the spiritual energy has an abnormality, these nearby big brothers will naturally notice it immediately. Following the "squeak" sound of opening the windows, all the four or five adjacent guest rooms opened their windows to check for abnormalities in the outside rooms, the only exception being the room where Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue were.

Since there were not many guest rooms, Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue lived in the same room as a matter of course. At the same time, Zhu Zongzhu also took advantage of this great opportunity to sneak into Qing Yu's room—who made Fei Yuan the only female cultivator besides Qing Yu?

It stands to reason that it would be a good idea for the two members of the Demon Sect to get together, but Fei Yuan doesn't really want to live with others.

I wish the Sovereign to be so happy, pretend to be pitiful and sympathetic after deliberately placing orders, and finally get what he wants. At the moment, the guest room next door to her and Qing Yu's is occupied by Fei Yuan on one side, and Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue on the other.

Seeing the vortex of spiritual energy clearly falling on the roof of Jiang Mo's house, Zhu Zongzhu couldn't help sighing: "It's just that the supervising soldier's realm has broken through so quickly, and her cultivation is too loud." She was a little envious, after all, she also had the blood of the monster race, but she still couldn't compare with the beasts in cultivation.

Qing Yu glanced at the aura vortex, noncommittal.

On the other side, Fei Yuan happened to open the window to check, and happened to hear this sentence again. She looked up at the vortex of spiritual energy, and suddenly said: "It seems that there are two people living in that room tonight?" If it's big, people from Xuanqingzong should have known about it a long time ago, so why come out to see it?"

As soon as her words fell, Zhu Baiyi subconsciously followed Fei Yuan's gaze, and as expected, she saw Qing Xu was also opening the window to check the situation. Looking at his appearance, it was obvious that he was also startled by this spiritual vortex, but after taking a second look, he went back.

At first, Zhu Baiyi didn't understand what Fei Yuan meant, but when Fei Yuan finished speaking and closed the window and went back, she suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and she understood—who is Fei Yuan? She is from the Hehuan sect, and she specifically mentioned that there were two people in the room just now, so what could that mean? It clearly implies that the two people in the room are doing double cultivation!

Zhu Zongzhu's complexion changed a few times, from blue to white, and he didn't know whether it was shame, annoyance or anger. She frowned and looked at the room next door, with a suspicious expression on her face, she wanted to rush over to find out now.

Fortunately, she hadn't been so impulsive yet, Qing Yu was still in the same room, and finally dragged him back into the room, and closed the window smoothly.

Zhu Baiyi was a little annoyed, and once the window was closed, he was not afraid of being overheard, and immediately annoyed: "What's the matter with the tiger cub? Does she know how to restrain herself? There are so many people living here, and she made such a big commotion? !"

Seeing her angry look, Qing Yu also felt helpless: "What nonsense are you talking about? Just guess wildly."

Zhu Baiyi hesitated, and obediently admitted his mistake in front of Qing Yu: "You are right, I guessed randomly."

The random guess is true, after all, no one has seen what is going on next door. Moreover, there is an enchantment in the guest room of Lingyun Palace, and the sound insulation protection is top-notch, and no one can know what happened in other rooms.

The two immediately skipped the matter and didn't mention it, with different thoughts in their hearts.

Later, as the night darkened, the vortex of spiritual energy outside was still plundering the surrounding spiritual energy. Qing Yu, who failed to cultivate, finally lay down on the only bed in the guest room with Zongzhu Zhu.

Qing Yu's performance was flat, but Zhu Baiyi stuck to the wall and didn't dare to move, with the familiar breath of that person lingering in his nostrils.

At the beginning, Zhu Baiyi's heart was beating wildly, he felt happy and satisfied, and secretly turned his head to look at Qing Yu's side face. But after looking at her, her thoughts became confused, and her palms groped slowly in the dark for a long time, and stopped when they were about to touch the other party.