Chapter 47 this (1/2)

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Wen Jing lay on his back and tentatively said, “Brother, if Mo Xiu is going to start this time, how do you think he will start?”

“What do you think?” Jun Yanzhi moved closer.

Wen Jing pondered for a while before saying: “I heard that Hengtianmen brewed a kind of wine, which was mellow and fragrant, made from a variety of spirits, and was often used to entertain guests. Would n’t it be bad to release your own blood? ”

The text does n’t write how to start the magic cultivation at all, but some people sort out many traces from the text. It is indeed one of the ways to start with wine.

Jun Yanzhi smiled faintly: “Meng Xiu hit the grass and scared the snake one year ago. Hengtianmen’s defense must be strict. It seems feasible to start with wine, but it is difficult and difficult.

Wen Jing nodded secretly: “My brother said yes.”

“Even if that devil hurts you, it won’t necessarily hurt you. Don’t think about it that much.”

Wen Jing tentatively asked, “If the brother is the devil, what will happen?”

Jun Yanzhi’s face changed slightly, and he returned to normal immediately, and said softly: “If it were me, I would turn blood into fine and invisible fog beads, spray it in dense crowds, and be silently Into the body. “

Wen Jing’s heart sank.

Indeed, some people have suggested that Blood Mist, Wen Jing also thinks it is the most feasible. However, this method is difficult to query, and even more difficult to stop.

Wen Jing whispered softly: “Since this, why don’t you bring it up to the head, everyone to take precautions, so as to avoid accidents? I am light-spoken, no one believes, but my brother is different.”

Jun Yanzhi said with a smile: “The magic repair may not be shot. Do n’t worry about it first. And even with the magic repair, everyone ca n’t be frightened and ca n’t live normally. And I ’m here, I promise you, make sure that Hui Shifeng will not be alone. “

Wen Jing nodded: “So did my brother.”

Together with his closest junior capital, others will not take his words for granted.

Now I can only find a way to get the magic repair out in advance.

In the original text, there was an accident in the last few days. Two people were killed in the middle of the night. Although not very much inked, it attracted considerable attention in the comment area.

The murderer who has killed these two people has not been found. If it is the devil’s actions, then these two dead people must have a considerable meaning before letting him start.

Jun Yanzhi’s arm is on his head, his black hair pours down, and he looks down at Wen Jingdao: “Master, you are not too young, have you ever thought about finding someone to cultivate?”

Wen Jing was only looking for magic cultivation, and he didn’t care what Jun Yan said: “No. The brothers haven’t cultivated with others. Why is it my turn?”

Jun Yanzhi is lying on his back, his eyes are looking at the dark roof: “What if I repair with you?”

“Huh?” Wen Jing froze, “What?”

“Your constitution is warmer, my constitution is colder, you can reconcile with each other, and your cultivation will be promoted faster.” Jun Yanzhi’s tone was light and unrelated, as if he was only discussing cultivation.

“This, this seems a bit sloppy.” Wen Jing’s scalp was numb like bursts of electricity, and the heat from the blood pierced his skin, making people’s faces red and red. It ’s not that simple … ”

Sorry, his mind is too conservative to accept. It turns out that Brother Jun has never been a girl who is full of love, ca n’t find a body suitable for cultivation? !! How is this different from the mentality of marrying for lineage?

His own body is very suitable for double cultivation with him? Could this be more straightforward?

“If you think about it carefully, if you think it is feasible, let us tell Master together.”

“I, this … Brother, consider again …” Wen Jing stuttered and guilty of sweating.

Jun Yanzhi closed his eyes and rolled over: “Sleep, don’t think too much.”

“… OK.”

Wen Jing lay down in horror, soothing, and drowsiness gradually swept up. Before long, he fell into a black sweet dreamland and was unconscious.

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While sleeping until the next morning, Wen Jing rubbed his eyes that could not be opened, but his arm was aching. Wen Jing put his hands on the thick quilt, and Wen Jing looked down.

Huazhong Liqu lies on a warm body.

Jun Yanzhi’s strands of hair were affixed to the side, and he lay down on his arms, leaning unconsciously.

Wen Jing burst out.

What the **** is going on …

Some shameful beasts and small theaters are screened in his mind in turns, which is disturbing. Did he pull the older brother harder and hold it in the middle of the night, or did he accidentally lean on him? !!

Wen Jing’s heart shuddered chaotically, and he gently pulled his arm out. It was originally a good relationship between teachers and brothers. How did things develop in an unpredictable direction?

The pulling action seemed to disturb Jun Yanzhi, and also caused Wen Jing’s eyelids to jump slightly. When Jun Yanzhi’s body moved, he rubbed his long hair and sat up slowly.

Wen Jing pulled his body away awkwardly and said with a guilty conscience, “Brother is early.”

“… early.” Jun Yanzhi didn’t seem to be awake, his shirt was loose, revealing most of his lean chest. He vaguely pulled his clothes: “I … I felt cold last night, and somehow I left it behind, didn’t I let you sleep well?”