Creation God

Chapter 46 Spring in Hot Spring

Outside the secret room, the red eyes stood respectfully under the stone steps. Seeing Wu Pengwei's blood, he was shocked and hurriedly asked, "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Wu Pengwei waved his hand and said, "It's okay, but it's caused by practice. Just wash it."

Red eyes immediately said, "Master, please wait a moment. I'll ask someone to prepare water."

The red eyes went in a hurry, and Wu Pengwei's thick blood image was really frightening.

The mansion occupies a large area. There is a hot spring behind the wing on the right side. Between the smoke, the heat is steaming.

In the six realms of divine thoughts, you can buy some magical runes. There are all kinds of things in these runes, such as hot springs and houses. However, all the needs of life can be changed. Most of these runes are objects derived by "star handsome" masters who are familiar with the changes in the rules of heaven and earth, and are sealed in the urn. Once crushed, specific things can be changed.

It's just that these things will disappear after a period of time and need to be replenished.

Most of these luxury things come from the handwriting of the Chamber of Commerce. In the past, Fat Head Tuo was a person who was very good at enjoying comfort, otherwise he would not be expelled from the sect by Mahazong.

The hot air in the hot spring is overflowing. Wu Pengwei's black robe has long been tattered, sticking to the thick blood stains, like a wrinkle cloth on his body.

Wu Pengwei unloaded the universe bag, his body shook, and the power of qi and blood opened. He rolled away all the dilapidated and incomplete monk robes that could not stick to thick blood, and jumped into the hot spring with his bare body.

The hot spring is full of water fragrance, and it seems to be mixed with the fragrance of rose petals.

Wu Pengwei soaked in it and only felt that his bones were numb. It was really refreshing. His mind was completely released, just like a huge leaf floating in the spring, and there was a spring in the middle of the spring, and infinite water gas rolled out of it.

"Alas, how good would it be if time could stop at this moment?"

Wu Pengwei closed his eyes and his heart was soft. He has been wandering on the edge of life and death for many years. It is rare to have free time to enjoy life between fighting. Whether it is in the wind or the six worlds of divine thoughts, he has been running and has never stopped, even if it is only a moment of time.

At this moment, he soaked in the warm and comfortable spring water, hoping that time would stop and no longer pass.

A trace of strange fragrance vaguely floated between the wings of the nose. The fragrance was like the softest hand of the lover, hooking out the strong emotion and desire in the heart.

Wu Pengwei suddenly felt that his lower abdomen was swollen, as if the "fire orifice" was opened, but this heat was different from qi, blood and fire poison, but a continuous and slender heat, like a wild horse running back and forth in his lower abdomen.

At this moment, he actually strongly hoped that this enthusiasm could pour out and go out through the most primitive method.

** is already a pillar of Optimus Prime, and the poisonous dragon stands.

I was confused for a while.

In the faint water, a plump figure broke into Wu Pengwei's eyes, graceful and ups and downs, especially a pair of straight on the chest, difficult to hold one hand, snow-like soft white, enough to bury the man's ambition.

The plump figure dived into the water, and his soft body clung to Wu Pengwei's back. He rubbed and rubbed behind him with a pair of jade and peaks. His small tongue rolled up Wu Pengwei's earlobe, making him wantonly teasing.

Wu Pengwei only felt that ** seemed to rise and crack, and the enthusiasm surged more and more.

"Lord, let the maidservant wait for you to take a bath."

The voice is charming and crisp, and it is in the ears, but it is no less like the magic sound of bone erosion.

The plump body kept sinking and stopped at the high place of the lower abdomen. The bright red lips opened, gently biting the yang and root like the horn of the poisonous dragon. The orchid tongue rolled up and swallowed it all of a sudden.

Wu Pengwei felt great and let out a groan comfortably.

And the red lips of the ** begin to go back and forth **, and the small orchid tongue is even more capable of licking and doing things, making the fiery in the belly more and more intense, so strong that it seems to explode, and only when it pours out can it be refreshing.

Wu Pengwei's throat was dry and he was confused. For a moment, he just unconsciously let out a primitive roar.

At this time, a snow-white soft dragonfly stretched upwards, and the snake generally wandered around Wu Pengwei's chest until it touched the Maitreya rune between its neck.

"Boom".

The Maitreya rune suddenly emitted a soft but not weak yellow light, which spread like fireworks. Wu Pengwei only felt clear in his heart, and the confusion in his mind was swept away, even if ** was still wrapped in warmth.

"This fragrance is strange!"

Wu Pengwei was shocked. He rose to the sky like a leopard. He rolled up his big hand and raised the plump woman like pliers, and his eyes were sharp as sharp as a knife.

"What do you want to do?"

Wu Pengwei's face is not very good-looking. Looking at this white body, he can't feel a trace of desire. His mind is full of some yin-damaged methods of picking yang and nourishing yin. These methods are also recorded in the "Infinite Secret Book", which belongs to the way of physical refinement in 4,000 martial arts, which is extremely strange.

Martial arts are ever-changing. In fact, there is no difference between good and evil.

Wu Pengwei understands this in his heart, but if others make up for him, he will be sorry.

His expression became colder and colder. The white body in his palm was captured by his big hand and he couldn't breathe. His gorgeous face gradually turned blue and purple, and his eyes began to disperse.

"At your mercy!" Suddenly, there was a cry of red eyes in the distance. He rushed over and knelt down in front of Wu Pengwei. He knocked his head and shouted loudly, "Master, please show mercy!" You have mercy!"

Wu Pengwei glanced his red eyes sideways, and there was a trace of blood on the other party's forehead. Then he snorted coldly and fell to the ground.

"Give me a reason not to kill you, or you two will die together."

Wu Pengwei jumped into the hot spring and covered **'s body, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

The red eyes looked at the gorgeous woman behind her curled up like a kitten and let out a wry smile.

"Master, I think you misunderstood. Zi Ying doesn't mean anything, but just wants to serve the master?"

"Serve me?" Wu Pengwei's face was still cold and said coldly, "Do I need such a special way to serve?"

Between the red eyes and eyebrows are full of bitter smiles: "Master, you don't know that in the six realms of divine thoughts, martial arts slaves have no status to speak of, like pigs, dogs and beasts, but only items used to vent, such as purple shadows... have been stained by the previous ones. A few days ago, she saw that I got my skills and did not dare to practice without authorization, so she came up with it. There is such a way to please the master, hoping to get the skill of breaking the seal ring. This fragrance is 'affection, desire fragrance', which is harmless to the body.

Wu Pengwei's heart moved, his eyes swept, and he saw that the woman with a ** body was recovering from almost suffocation.

She has a pair of wild eyes, unruly, as wild as a pair of leopard pupils.

"Why use this method? Why don't you tell me the reason?"

The gorgeous maid smiled coldly: "Don't men like this? Unless you're not a man?" There was a trace of sarcasm in her eyes, as if she was the superior, and Wu Pengwei was the failed fool.

"Purple shadow, don't be presumptuous!" The red eyes changed and he scolded.

Wu Pengwei smiled indifferently and waved his hand, "It's okay, let her say."

"Men are all wolves and are lustful. Don't tell me that you are not close to women. That's what the eunuchs do. Even the heavenly Buddhas of Maha Sect are also close to women. There is a happy Zen in the method of Maha Sect. I'm just a martial slave who is not as good as a beast in Maha Star. There is nothing wrong with selling my body in exchange for skills. I don't like to owe others. When I break the sacred ring and practice high-quality martial arts, I will no longer be looked down upon. Those who have played with me, I will kill all of them. What's wrong with me doing this!"

The plump woman stood up, her eyes hid the unruly wildness, and her lavender hair bore a gorgeous luster in the fog.

"Presumptuous, what nonsense are you talking about? Why don't you kneel down for me?" The red eyes changed and roared loudly.

The purple-haired female slave did not care, but raised her head high, like an arrogant female leopard.

"Okay, say it well," Wu Pengwei smiled, rolled it with a big hand, and the universe bag was sucked through the air, and took out a martial arts skill from it. It was the "Fumo Boxing Method" left by the fat head Tuo Yu in the past. He slapped his palm, and the whole book was immediately smashed, turning into a light yellow light rune, a flick, this rune. It went into the forehead of the purple-haired woman.

"Master, what are you?" When the red eyes saw this scene, he was immediately blindfolded. He didn't understand Wu Pengwei's intention to do this.

Ziying obviously offended him. He did not blame him. Instead, he taught a smart martial arts. In the six realms of divine thoughts, the martial slaves are like ants and can be abandoned or killed at any time. It is the sin of death to hit the master like Ziying.

The red eyes are puzzled.

"I have now given you a book of Maha Buddhism's martial arts, which is enough for you to break the magic ring on your forehead and arms. Within a month, if you can't break the magic ring, I will sell you or give it away, and let you die of torture. Girl, pride has to pay a price. If you want to live with dignity, just Show me your skills."

Wu Pengwei smiled faintly, but his words made the two martial arts slaves feel cool.

"Don't worry, if I can't break it, I'll die by myself. I won't bother you to do it." The purple shadow's eyes shrank, burst into light, and rushed out of the backyard naked.

"Master, what are you?" When the red eyes saw Zi Ying leaving, they asked loudly.

"A martial arts book of Maha Sect is nothing. What I need is loyalty and helpers. Don't forget that I used to be a martial slave. I want freedom and need skills. I can give it to you, but whether you can break the iron ring depends on your talent. I don't need waste, red eyes, don't let me down." Wu Pengwei said lightly.

The red eyes were shocked. He lowered his head and said in a low voice, "I understand. I will do my best to increase my strength. Master, don't worry."

"Very good!" Wu Pengwei took a handful of warm spring water and said with a smile, "Now, can you let me have a quiet soak?"

The red eyes lowered their heads and kowtowed and retreated.

(This chapter is a little bit of a slutty joke, not me **, swing, but the plot needs, cough, the protagonist is not sexually incompetent, but the situation does not allow)