Chapter 721 721. Daydream
Xia Feng's thin lips, which were bitten by Cha Naixue and were broken, were suddenly blocked by the woman in the black dress.
The woman in the black dress was very skilled. While Xia Feng was talking, she had already given him a French gesture.
Xia Feng's eyes widened, and the rich green breath lingering around his nose instantly rushed into his brain nerves, giving rise to a terrifying desire.
This is Mu Qingtong using the B-level spiritual clothing bronze pheromone.
Mu Qingtong had used this spiritual robe every time she practiced with him.
It is a special spiritual garment developed specifically for him. As long as he smells Mu Qingtong's breath, his heart will be filled with the desire to lick her and reproduce with her.
Could it be that this perverted witch wanted to practice with me in broad daylight, in front of Cha Naixue? Xia Feng felt a little embarrassed and reluctant, but also inexplicably excited.
Mu Qingtong could clearly feel Xia Feng's gradually heavier breathing. She put her red lips to his burning ear and breathed a warm breath, "Mr. Xia, my neck feels a little itchy."
As soon as she finished speaking, the man's arms tightly hugged her soft waist, and her body leaned forward, her back bent backward.
Mr. Xia's heavy breathing lingered down her swan-like neck.
The silver-haired woman's delicate arms crossed the man's black hair, her proud little face slightly raised, cold and without any emotion, except that her beautiful eyes were slightly narrowed, like a queen enjoying the service of her favorite minister.
Under the black skirt and long legs, Cha Naxue still held her ankles with both hands, her breathing seemed to quicken, and she struggled hard to push away her high heels, but to no avail.
The silver-haired woman stepped hard on Cha Naixue while reaching out to grab Xia Feng's vitals.
Cha Naixue's rosy little mouth opened silently, looking at the picture above in disbelief.
Xiao Feng had resisted so much just now, but now facing Mu Qingtong, he stuck out his tongue like a dog, and served wherever Mu Qingtong asked him to.
No bottom line!
Xia Feng! Where's your dignity?!
Not long after, Xia Feng was pushed away by Mu Qingtong. He took two steps back unexpectedly. He held his forehead and said speechlessly: "No, are you kidding me? Is this the end?"
The woman in the black dress glanced at him indifferently and ignored him, but just looked at the stain on the palm of her hand with some disgust.
She squatted down and wiped Cha Nai Xue's tender red lips, then patted her pretty face full of humiliation and resentment, "Okay, get up."
Cha Naixue was stunned and subconsciously pursed her lips. The strange and pungent smell went straight to her taste buds.
It was Xiao Feng's scent. Her face turned red instantly. She didn't know whether she should be angry and call Mu Qingtong a pervert, or thank Mu Qingtong.
She subconsciously wanted to lick the corner of her lips, but suddenly realized that her idea was not normal.
After that, Cha Naixue felt like she was really sick.
The kind that is terminally ill.
Looking at this scene, Xia Feng's eyes twitched slightly. He also felt that he was sick. He was actually excited because Cha Naixue was watching him do that.
Damn it, it’s all Mu Qingtong’s fault. This world-destroying witch is even more shameless than him!
Cha Naxue quickly stood up, tidied her clothes and messy hair, and put a fake smile on her pretty face again, returning to the appearance of a sweet and dignified saint.
However, she still subconsciously stole a glance at Xia Feng who was adjusting his belt. Her eyes moved down inadvertently, and she pursed her red lips. When she noticed Xia Feng looking up at her, she quickly looked away.
This was the first time she had seen it.
Sure enough, Xiao Feng has grown up.
And it has grown to the point where she is somewhat afraid of strangers.
She didn't know how this thing was integrated in. She frowned and felt confused.
"Master Miao is not dead yet. You can decide for yourself how to deal with her." Xia Feng said calmly, as if nothing had happened.
Cha Nai Xue came back to her senses and looked up into the distance.
Master Miao was so thin that his bones were visible, his hair was gray and had fallen out, and his face was so wrinkled and thin that his bones were almost visible.
He was still conscious, but fell to the ground, dying.
If it is properly cared for, it will not be a problem to continue living for a few more years.
Seeing this scene, all the random thoughts in Chanaixue's mind disappeared instantly. After hesitating for a moment, she raised her foot and walked towards Master Miao.
Teacher Miao was drowsy and tried her best to keep her eyelids open. Seeing the person approaching, she trembled with fear, "Xiao, Xiaoxue. Teacher was wrong. Please forgive me..."
As soon as she finished speaking, Chanaxue stabbed Master Miao's neck with her sword.
Cha Naxue stood in front of Master Miao's body with an expressionless face, silent and dazed for a long time. Finally, she slowly exhaled and raised her hand.
The broken soul left the body and was sucked into Chanaixue's palm.
The inheritance of the Naraku realm has not yet been completed. It will only be truly over after thirty days when this remnant soul is completely digested. At the same time, the strength will be slightly improved.
Now she has turned a disaster into a blessing. She only has the ordinary five spiritual pressure and the comprehensive strength of the Zhenwu realm at most.
Now, directly because of Master Miao, her strength and agility have reached the dark realm, and her spirit has reached the holy realm. Only her spiritual pressure is still at the general level five, but she has inherited all of Master Miao's spiritual clothing knowledge.
Among them, there are three A-level spiritual robes and as many as nineteen B-level spiritual robes.
The standard for advancement to the Zhenwu realm is to learn an A-level skill. She has already learned three, and two of them are A-level Dao Fruits. Now she only needs to increase the density of spiritual pressure to automatically advance. It is very simple.
At least before she is promoted to a sage, her practice will become very simple.
Master Miao is a spiritual master in the Saint Realm who has produced two A-level Dao Fruits and three B-level Dao Fruits. He is a super genius in himself, but his foundation was damaged when he was young, which caused him to be trapped at the peak of the Saint Realm for many years.
Unexpectedly, all the wealth accumulated over thousands of years was picked up by Cha Naixue.
With this knowledge of spiritual clothing, and the combined talents of the two super geniuses to make up for their respective shortcomings, Cha Naxue understood that even if she had not reached the level of a god-level genius, she was infinitely close.
It is not a problem to reach the peak of the second level of Zhenwu in just one month.
If the ascension ceremony wasn't difficult, he could even become a Saint in three months, and reach the peak of the Saint Realm in three years! Restoring Master Miao's former strength wasn't impossible.
Of course, the reason why it was so fast was because she was recovering her strength rather than improving it.
But Chanaixue is very ambitious and she is not willing to accept this.
Master Miao is at the Double A Saint Realm, having produced two A-grade Dao Fruits, while Chanaixue wants to use her current incredible talent to produce Triple A, or even 4A Dao Fruits!
Only those who have reached the Four A Holy Realm are qualified to say that they are the leaders of the younger generation of this era.
As for the five A's, she didn't dare to think about it for the time being.
But no matter what, I still need to improve my strength as soon as possible and make Mu Qingtong, this arrogant little sister, pay the price! Then! Give Xiao Feng to——
"Ah~" She was daydreaming, with an unfathomable smile on her lips, when her hair was pulled back. Xia Feng smiled, "What bad things are you thinking about again?"
"I, I don't have any, Xiao Feng."
"Um?"
"Master Xiaofeng~" The woman in the snow-skirt looked at the childhood playmate who had once said he wanted to marry her. Her violet eyes were filled with tears, and she looked pitiful. "I'm thinking about how to recover my strength as soon as possible so that I won't be a drag on you."
(End of this chapter)
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