Chapter 52 Chapter 52 Your face is very yellow (two chapters in one)...
Zhou Li weakly touched his chest: "No, spiritual cultivation can only be achieved through mutual understanding..."
Before he could finish his words, Lu Rong spoke first: "Our minds are connected as never before!"
She could hear his thoughts, so who else could understand better than them?
Zhou Li lowered his brows, looking extremely vulnerable: "Lu Rong, you don't understand what it means to be in tune with one another."
He stood up as he spoke, and Lu Rong quickly grabbed him and said, "I understand!"
Zhou Li looked at her suspiciously, which made Lu Rong's face turn red and warm. She was thinking in her heart.
[Let's trick Zhou Li into healing first.]
[Healing is the most important thing. What's wrong with saying a few sweet words to please him?]
Zhou Li's eyes flickered slightly, and before Lu Rong could speak, he said, "I know you just feel sorry for me."
His body swayed slightly, as if he would fall down in the next second. Lu Rong hurriedly supported him, saying in a somewhat anxious tone, "I didn't! You always don't believe me."
Zhou Li originally wanted to provoke her, but now he was speechless after hearing her words.
Lu Rong felt that Zhou Li was really difficult to deal with, and deliberately said unhappily: "If you really don't want me to heal you, then go find someone you want to cultivate spiritually!"
After she finished speaking, she also made a gesture to leave, and Zhou Li, who was in charge of the overall situation, immediately became panicked.
He reached out, grabbed her arm tightly, and pulled her into his arms: "Don't go."
Lu Rong glanced at his expression and snorted, "Why don't you just stay here? Are you going to die?"
Zhou Li's heart was already boiling with anger, and he almost vomited blood because of her.
He reached out and pinched her face: "Are you going to piss me off to death?"
Lu Rong pouted: "No, I didn't. I said I want to practice spiritual cultivation with you. I'm not pitying you, nor am I forcing you!"
Zhou Li saw the seriousness on her face and asked, "Do you really know what spiritual practice means?"
Of course Lu Rong knew that she had drawn countless pictures with such erotic settings as spiritual cultivation, but of course she only thought about it secretly.
【It will mean it’s cool.】
[You can enjoy many intracranial orgasms. Super, hehehehehe]
Zhou Li: “…” That’s all she knew.
Lu Rong remained restrained in front of Zhou Li: "No matter what it means, let's heal first."
She looked at his pale face, which, though a little weak, added a touch of fragile beauty that made her salivate.
Zhou Li's fingertips changed from pinching her cheeks to gently lifting her chin, as if he was still confirming her decision, his eyes lingering on her face.
Lu Rong's heart trembled when she was looked at, and she asked in a low voice: "You don't know how to practice spiritual cultivation, do you?"
Zhou Li was really about to laugh out loud because of her: "What do you think?"
Lu Rong thought Zhou Li probably didn't understand, so he said seriously, "Let me teach you."
As she spoke, she pushed him back to the bed and sat astride him, actively causing Zhou Li's Adam's apple to roll uncontrollably.
The way she behaves makes people want to bully her until she cries.
Lu Rong supported her hands on both sides of his head and lowered her head. Her long, smooth black hair fell from her thin shoulders, covering a circle of obscurity and making this small space full of her breath.
She was a little nervous: "You, you close your eyes."
After she finished speaking, she saw Zhou Li, who was suppressed by him, raised his head and his forehead touched hers. Then she felt her scalp being scratched by the soul extractor.
She moaned softly as she felt numb, her hands tightened subconsciously, and her body began to be trapped under him uncontrollably.
When he kissed her lips, she opened her lips dizzily, waiting for his tongue to wrap around her and kiss her deeply.
But what came before the kiss was the trembling of the soul.
She had a suffocating feeling as if she was forced to fall into the deep sea. It was Zhou Li's spiritual consciousness that wanted to enter her spiritual sea. His domineering and oppressive spiritual consciousness made her feel a little breathless.
She gently pushed his chest with her palm, subconsciously wanting to escape.
Zhou Li probably noticed it as well, and suddenly withdrew his spiritual consciousness. Big beads of sweat dripped from his chin. Lu Rong also gasped for breath as if he had been thrown ashore.
"It hurts." She pressed her head.
Zhou Li gently stroked her brow with his palm: "Your spiritual sea cannot enter, so it is natural that you feel uncomfortable."
"Why?" Lu Rong looked at him with wet eyes, "I really want you to come in."
Her words made Zhou Li's eyes darken a little. He lowered his head and touched her eyebrows with his warm lips: "Try again."
Lu Rong nodded: "Then I will go to your spiritual sea."
She put her arms around his shoulders and rubbed her forehead against his like a kitten, then tilted her head slightly and let his consciousness enter her mind again.
The spiritual consciousness in the spiritual sea can transform into human form, and the spiritual seas of two people touching each other are like two doors facing each other. As long as they are willing to open the door, the spiritual consciousness can enter each other's spiritual sea.
Zhou Li’s spiritual sea gate has been opened, but Lu Rong’s spiritual sea gate is still closed.
Even Lu Rong's spiritual consciousness could not enter his spiritual sea.
Zhou Li realized a problem, that Lu Rong’s spiritual sea might have been sealed by someone, but she herself was not aware of it.
No wonder Lu Rong's cultivation has been stagnant over the years. The spiritual sea can refine the energy of heaven and earth. Without the spiritual sea, it is equivalent to losing a blessed place for cultivation, and all the cultivation is in vain.
But who is the person who can seal her spiritual sea?
He subconsciously thought of Lu Wen. After all, he was able to seal her spiritual sea silently without even him noticing. Perhaps only Lu Wen could do that.
But as Lu Rong's father and the head of Xuanyang Sect, he could not be unaware of the importance of the spiritual sea to cultivation.
Zhou Li's brows were tightly furrowed, his mind was in turmoil, and even his severely injured body began to react. The flames in his entire spiritual sea suddenly surged, enveloping his spiritual consciousness.
Lu Rong saw the sudden burst of fire in Zhou Li's spiritual sea and became extremely anxious: "Zhou Li!" Zhou Li knew that she had no way to come over because the seal isolated her spiritual sea.
He endured the burning pain and was about to take her away when he saw her forcibly break through the seal that separated them.
Her soft body resolutely walked back into the sea of fire and crashed into his arms.
In an instant, Zhou Li's ears buzzed, and everything around her became nothingness, leaving only the sound of her heartbeat and her rapid breathing: "Zhou Li, are you okay?"
The surrounding flames sensed the intrusion of others, and the flames swept over them wildly, completely engulfing the two of them.
Lu Rong felt the pain of Zhou Li's burns and looked at him worriedly. She saw the heat in his eyes, as if the flames wanted to burn her to ashes as well.
Before she could speak, Zhou Li touched her face with his palm and asked in a trembling voice, "How did you get here?"
"I don't know either. I'm just anxious..."
Before Lu Rong could finish her words, Zhou Li's excited spiritual consciousness had already domineeringly entangled her.
Spiritual cultivation is different from physical cultivation. Even if there is no kissing or caressing, just touching can bring the ultimate pleasure of soul resonance.
In the sea of fire, Lu Rong didn't know for a moment whether he was hotter, himself or the flames.
She didn't even know what she should do, and could only let Zhou Li's body or tail leave marks on her body.
The close contact never stopped, and his tail completely wrapped around her, as if trying to wrap her into his body.
She's melting...
Lu Rong helplessly reached out to push him away. She could hardly bear such extreme pleasure. Her whole body was wet and her nerves were so sensitive that they were trembling all the time, blank, and then tense.
Waves of pleasure hit her sensitive nerves again and again.
She felt like she was floating in a vast ocean, with the water overflowing and about to submerge everything around her.
The flames around gradually died down, revealing the original frosty appearance of Zhou Li Linghai.
Lu Rong didn’t know how long it had been, but she felt like she was going to be tortured to death.
The spirit wanted to escape out of control, and directly changed from human form into a beam of light, trying to escape from Zhou Li's control.
But this is just another way for Zhou Li to become even more aggressive.
He grabbed her back, like entangled with a poor disobedient little beast, and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingertips, but his tone was full of hoarseness: "This is my spiritual sea, you can't leave."
His voice was deep and pleasant, but it made Lu Rong want to cry: "...You bastard."
Zhou Li deliberately asked: "How am I a bastard?"
"No..." she wanted to say, but Zhou Li didn't let her go, and even intensified it. She snorted with a tingling scalp, "Stop..."
Zhou Li looked at her like this, smiled softly, kissed her lower lip, and agreed: "Okay, I'll do as you say."
Before Lu Rongshuang passed out, he couldn't even open his eyelids, but he still cursed: "Your uncle Zhou Li..."
He should be burned to death.
The burning man who can't be stopped!
Lu Rong felt that Zhou Li must be addicted to this!
Zhou Li's eyes were full of smiles even after being scolded. He healed his wounds in the spiritual sea for a while, and then he felt that his seriously injured body had recovered a little. Then he came out of his spiritual sea with Lu Rong's wilted consciousness.
The two bodies were tightly entangled together, no part of them was dry, and the two wet bodies showed that they had been immersed in the tide of passion repeatedly.
The rampant demonic and spiritual energy in Zhou Li's body were calmed down by this spiritual practice.
He cut his palm, drawing a drop of blood, and indeed saw a transparent pink bead appear in his palm.
He drew out a demonic energy to penetrate into the bead, and the bead slowly decomposed the demonic energy.
This is the Purifying Bead.
But... this bead has not yet been fully formed.
Only the light and shadow of the beads could be seen, and it seemed that Lu Rong was still affected by being sealed in the Linghai.
Zhou Li placed the half-formed purifying bead in his palm and glanced sideways at the sleeping Lu Rong.
His palm touched her golden elixir, but fortunately the golden elixir was not affected.
He used his spiritual power to clean both of them, covered her with a blanket, changed her into new clothes, and then got up and walked out.
Qiu Ling and Xue Er went out. There was no one in the yard except Bing Lie guarding the door.
When Bing Lie saw his master coming out, he immediately flew to Zhou Li's palm and said, "Master, you and Lu Rong have been practicing spiritual cultivation for a long time."
Zhou Li flicked his finger and directly deflected the ice crack: "What's going on here now?"
"I've been guarding the door for two hours." Bing Lie was almost wilted. "Qiu Ling and Er Xue Er have gone out to investigate."
Bing Lie came closer to Zhou Li and said, "Master, you are in a good mood like the sun."
Zhou Li: “?”
Bingchuang sensed his master's confusion and continued to explain, "It means happy."
"There won't be so much to say about the sword." Zhou Li knocked on the ice-cracked sword body.
Then Bingzhe transformed into a young boy who looked similar to Zhou Li: "Can I talk a lot now?"
Zhou Li: "...Change back to sword form."
Bingchuang: "Master, you can't curse."
Zhou Li was helpless and too lazy to argue with his sword spirit. He just walked into the yard, looked at the flowers planted around him and then looked at Aunt Lin who was working in the yard next door.
Aunt Lin greeted him again when she saw him: "Your wife's two sisters are out playing. Nan'an City has been a little bit unstable recently. Remember to remind those two girls to go out less."
Nan'an City.
It seems to be either an illusion or time travel.
"Thank you." After Zhou Li finished responding, he saw the maid who had been with Madam Shen this morning running over in a hurry.
Aunt Lin was probably the type to greet everyone she saw: "Little girl, what are you doing in such a hurry?"
"There's something." The little maid ran fast, probably intending to hide something, so she just responded casually and left quickly.
Aunt Lin was probably worried: "This little girl is running here, is it because Madam Shen is about to give birth?"
Zhou Li looked at Bing Lie, who immediately understood what was going on and ran over to Aunt Lin and asked, "Auntie, where is Madam Shen's husband?"
"Oh, what a sin! There are no good men in this world." After cursing, Aunt Lin saw Zhou Li and smiled awkwardly, "I'm not talking about you, Mr. Zhou, I'm talking about Madam Shen's husband. That beast was so good to Madam Shen before, but now he's so evil. Madam Shen looks like a fairy, but he still goes out to cheat! All the neighbors know about this, but Madam Shen doesn't know. She still looks forward to her husband coming back every day. It's really pitiful."
"Then won't Madam Shen go find her husband?" Bing Lie continued to ask.
"The world is not peaceful now, and the demon world is rampant. How can she, a woman with a big belly, find someone?" Aunt Lin sighed, put down the hoe in her hand, washed her hands and went out, "I'd better go see Madam Shen."
After saying that, he hurried away.
"Go and see." Zhou Li said to Bing Lie.
"Master, you're not going?" Bing Lie was puzzled.
Zhou Li didn't leave: "Lu Rong is still sleeping, I'll wait for her to wake up."
Bing Lie: "..." My master was not like this before! My career is worse than my master!
Bing Lie reluctantly followed Aunt Lin to find Madam Shen.
As soon as Binglie left, Qiuling and Xueer came back.
When they saw Zhou Li watering the flowers in the yard, they subconsciously looked at the closed door.
Although the barrier had blocked all movement in the house, Qiu Ling was best at using his imagination.
Sword Master is now tending to the flowers and plants in the yard with a very contented look on his face, completely devoid of the look of serious injury from the leakage of spiritual energy just now.
It seems that Lu Xiaorong used her body to help Jian Zun heal his injuries, and now she is too tired to get out of bed.
Tsk, the Sword Master is really powerful.
"What did you two do when you went out?" Zhou Li turned around and asked them.
"Sword Master, we went out to gather some information, and we speculate that it appeared in Nan'an City three hundred years ago." Qiu Ling had just gone out for a stroll and had a general idea of the current situation. "At that time, there was no statue of the goddess, but there were rumors of her deeds. It was said that the goddess protected many people. However, she has not appeared in recent months."
"Yes, Sword Master, we also heard that some children in Nan'an City have disappeared inexplicably recently. They all say that they were kidnapped by monsters." Xue'er also whispered the news she had found out.
"That Madam Shen should be a goddess." After Zhou Li finished speaking, Qiu Ling and Xue Er were a little bit unbelievable.
"Can a goddess also give birth to a child?" Qiu Ling was puzzled.
"With the divine power and divine bones, her body can conceive a child just like an ordinary person." After Zhou Li finished speaking, he heard the movement in the house, put down the watering can and walked quickly into the house.
Qiu Ling followed him secretly, wanting to see if Lu Rong was unable to get out of bed, but Zhou Li was quick, opening and closing the door in an instant, leaving Qiu Ling frustrated.
Zhou Li entered the room and saw the person who had wrapped herself like a cicada pupa again. He walked to the bed and patted her lower back through the quilt: "Are you thirsty?"
After spiritual practice, my body doesn’t feel tired, but my mind feels blank, and I have the illusion of being stupid.
She pulled back the quilt and recalled how she and Zhou Li had been having sex every day during this period.
It’s indeed a restricted text!
Every day, I have to find something to let them both sleep in! At different times, different places, and different ways!
Damn yellow system!
Moreover, she doesn't feel that she has kidney deficiency. It seems that she is also a gifted person like Zhou Li.
【Ahhhhh, why do I have to be gifted! 】
Lu Rong burst into tears in her heart.
【I don’t want to be so resistant to frying! 】
Zhou Li was pouring water for Lu Rong. When he heard two cries in her heart, he almost spilled the tea.
I couldn't help laughing.
"Drink some water." Zhou Li brought the water, picked her up and fed her.
"How do you know I'm thirsty?" Lu Rong finished two cups and looked at him suspiciously, "Can you hear something?"
"You are all wet after the spiritual practice. You must be thirsty." Zhou Li faced her suspicious eyes without changing his expression.
Lu Rong almost choked to death when she heard his words: "You, don't say such lewd words! Pervert!"
Zhou Li patted her back to help her calm down and stared at her face.
Lu Rong: "What are you looking at?"
Zhou Li said seriously: "Your face is very yellow."
Lu Rong: “……?” Some people are alive, but can die.
She looked at him, her eyes fixed on his waist and abdomen: "Watch out for those two things of yours that always react to me before you talk to me!"
After she finished speaking, she got off him and walked out with full momentum, and was determined that she would never do anything above 18 with Zhou Li in the next few days.
absolute!
Zhou Li's eyebrows twitched slightly, he would definitely do it.
The moment Lu Rong put on her clothes and opened the door, Qiu Ling and Xue Er, who were eavesdropping on the door, fell into the house without warning.
Lu Rong: "? Are you still eavesdropping?"
Qiu Ling smiled awkwardly: "No, we were afraid you two would quarrel, so we wanted to stop you."
"Yes, Rongrong." Xue'er nodded in agreement.
Lu Rong didn't believe any of them: "I don't believe you!"
She pulled the two of them out and took them to the next room, deciding to keep a safe distance from Zhou Li to prevent them from rolling in together again.
"Rongrong, are you and Jian Zun practicing dual cultivation?" Qiu Ling asked curiously.
"No." At least this time it's not dual cultivation.
Qiu Ling was puzzled: "How did Sword Master's injury heal so quickly?"
Lu Rong coughed lightly and deliberately changed the subject: "A Ling, how is the matter with Madam Shen going?"
"I asked, and Sword Master said Madam Shen is a goddess." Qiu Ling's words surprised Lu Rong, "But she is pregnant?"
Even those who practice Taoism find it difficult to conceive, let alone gods.
"Sword Master said that the goddess probably sealed her divine power and divine bones." After Qiu Ling finished speaking, Aunt Lin's anxious voice came from outside the door.
"Mr. Zhou! Madam Zhou!" Aunt Lin's voice rang out from near and far, "Madam Shen is having a difficult labor, Mr. Zhou, can you go and see her?"
Lu Rong hurriedly got up and walked out. She saw Zhou Li, who had taken out a medicine box from nowhere, walking out. When he saw her, he said, "I'll go take a look."
"I'm going too." Lu Rong always felt something was wrong and completely forgot that she had just vowed to keep a distance from Zhou Li.
Zhou Li didn't say much, he reached out and grabbed her hand and led her out, following Aunt Lin to Madam Shen's residence.
Qiu Ling and Xue Er looked at each other.
"I think they must have done a lot of repairs."
"Yeah, sure!"
The two looked at each other and followed secretly, wanting to see what had happened to the goddess.
Zhou Li and Lu Rong followed Aunt Lin and soon arrived at Madam Chen's residence. Compared with other houses, Madam Chen's residence seemed more magnificent and luxurious.
To get to Madam Shen's room, one has to walk through a long corridor.
The further Lu Rong walked, the more strange it felt. The layout was very weird. Just as she was wondering what was strange about it, she heard Zhou Li's warm breath in her ears.
"This is a formation that reduces divine power."
His voice jumped to Lu Rong's heart, and the back of her neck began to feel numb, as if the aftereffects of the pain in her body had not yet subsided.
Her ears flushed as she turned her head away and reached out to push his head away: "Don't talk so close to me."
Zhou Li saw her evasive look, with a hidden smile in her eyes, and now he didn't even dare to look at her.
But that's not what he wants.
He wanted her to like him.
I just like him...
Zhou Li's fingertips moved slightly, and Lu Rong subconsciously felt that he wanted to hold her hand, so she clenched her hands suddenly.
[Today I will not let you hold my hand, hug me, or kiss me anymore! ]
Zhou Li listened to her bold words in her heart and curled the corners of his lips.
Lu Rong was on guard against Zhou Li, and then he heard Zhou Li's voice in his mind.
[She...really still hates me.]
[It turns out that her previous claim of mutual understanding was just a lie.]
Lu Rong's whole body stiffened. She turned her eyes slightly to see Zhou Li lowering his eyelashes, revealing a noticeable sense of loss and sadness.
Lu Rong bit her lower lip, feeling that he was really annoying.
Can't you just be aloof and abstain from sex for a bit! I'll feel sad if you don't hold my hand!
Lu Rong loosened his clenched hands and shortened his bold words to not allowing hugs or kisses.
Zhou Li was also very good at assessing the situation. He clasped her hand tightly and said, "A lot of unexpected events may happen later."
The two walked quickly while talking, and when they arrived at a closed door, they heard the painful cries of a woman in childbirth.
Lu Rong's brows tightened when he heard this.
"Mr. Zhou is here." Aunt Lin pushed the door open directly. The room was filled with a strong smell of blood, and the woman's screams of pain never stopped.
Lu Rongdu subconsciously moved closer to Zhou Li. Zhou Li quickly walked to the bedside, where the midwife was asking Madam Shen to push harder.
But Zhou Li saw the faint divine seal between Madam Shen's eyebrows.
Just as Zhou Li guessed, Madam Shen was the goddess. In order to conceive this child, she sealed herself with divine power and divine bones.
Now that the child is born, the divine power in her body will be restored, but her body is very weak. She has been living in this formation that reduces divine power, and the divine power in her body is already very weak.
It is hard to say whether the child can be born successfully.
"Where's Congshan? Hasn't Congshan come back yet?" Madam Shen asked weakly, still trying hard to give birth to the child.
"He hasn't come back yet, and we can't find our son-in-law." The little maid started crying.
"Mrs. Shen, please push harder, the baby is coming out!" The midwife suddenly raised her voice.
Zhou Li could only act according to the situation in the illusion. He took out a silver needle and pierced the acupoint of hungry lady Chen that could keep her life hanging on.
"Push harder! Push harder!" the midwife was still shouting.
Madam Shen bit her lips tightly. Zhou Li secretly used his strength to help Madam Shen, but he didn't expect that a force came first and rushed towards Madam Shen's abdomen.
Madam Shen seemed to have endured pain a thousand times more severe than before in an instant. She almost silently scratched the quilt under her, and even her nails were peeled off from her fingertips.
Her body was so tense that it seemed like it might break at any moment.
Lu Rong felt a chill on his back as he watched. Then Madam Shen let out a sharp wail and fell powerlessly onto the bed. Only then did the faint cry of a baby begin to sound intermittently.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, except Zhou Li, who turned around with a stern expression and looked outside the door. Some people also wanted this child to be born.
Lu Rong's attention was on Madam Shen who had just fainted after giving birth, but she was attracted by the crying sound and subconsciously looked at the wrinkled child, her pupils froze.
She looked closer in disbelief.
This child also has bright red scales on his heart...
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The author has something to say: Lu Xiaorong: I will definitely not do anything about color anymore.
Zhou Li: Then mess with me [yellow heart]
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