Chapter 11 The Night of Cheating

PS: Thank you for the big reward yesterday. The alley didn't say anything, only the update to repay everyone!

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Fu Tingxuan was speechless. Good talent is also a sin. He asked Ling Ze curiously, "Ling Daoyou, when you go back, you should change something like the best ore. I think a refiner like you should do this.

"If you guessed, you will naturally change the best ore. Otherwise, with the spiritual stone I got with my monthly salary, not to mention the best ore, I can't afford a slightly higher-grade ore. What about you? I can't guess what you want to change. Ling Ze laughed.

Fu Tingxuan yawned and said with a smile, "I want to change a long knife of the best Taoist level, and then I have no plans."

"Alas, it's a pity that I'm just breaking through the intermediate refiner now. If I break through the senior refiner, won't the best Taoist weapon be the same as playing?" Ling Ze said regretfully that if it hadn't been for the incomplete refiner manual, Ling Ze would have reached the peak of the intermediate refiner even if he could not break through the senior refiner now.

Fu Tingxuan saw that Ling Ze was sad again and smiled and said, "Well, anyway, we are still young. Sooner or later, we will use the spiritual weapons you forged yourself, or even fairy weapons."

"Fairy? That's too far away. There is only one refiner who can forge immortals in the whole world of cultivation, who is still a figure thousands of years ago. Although I am confident to break through the realm of the refinery master, you know that my cultivation talent is too ordinary. Whether I can break through the foundation period is a question. I don't know if I can live until that time. Ling Ze smiled bitterly and said that the lack of cultivation talent was naturally a big injury to Ling Ze.

Fu Tingxuan gently punched Ling Ze's chest and scolded with a smile, "Why do you always see your shortcomings? We can make up for the lack of cultivation talent. I believe that with my talent for making charms, I will have enough spiritual stones to buy a foundation elixir in two years at most. Will it be enough to help you build a foundation at that time?

"Fu Daoyou, thank you very much for your kindness. Although the foundation-building elixir is good, it can only increase the success rate of building the foundation by 30%. I'm afraid that the success rate of breaking through the foundation-building period will not exceed 30%, adding up to only 50 or 60%. It's too dangerous. I'm afraid it will waste your two years of efforts." Ling Ze politely refused Fu Tingxuan.

Ling Ze is also a strong person. If he really accepts Fu Tingxuan's foundation dan at that time, in case the foundation can't be built, how can you let Ling Ze face Fu Tingxuan? After two years of hard work, Ling Ze knew how it felt.

Fu Tingxuan immediately sternly raised his face and said seriously, "Ling Daoyou, what do you mean? Is it that you look down on me, Fu Tingxuan? What is two years? Our life expectancy is no better than that of ordinary people. Two years is only a blink of an eye, but a real friend can't be exchanged for Lingshi.

"Fu Daoyou, you, since you have said so, what else can I, Ling Ze, say? From today on, we will be brothers. What do you need to use my Ling Ze's land? Just say it!" Although Ling Ze can't see Fu Tingxuan's face clearly in the dark night, he can still feel the anger emanating from Fu Tingxuan's body. Can he still excuse it?

Fu Tingxuan laughed again and said, "That's right. You are the future refiner. How can you be so unconfident? Believe in yourself and trust me. You can do it.

"This is natural. I'm a man who wants to become a refinery master!" Ling Ze suddenly made a joke.

Fu Tingxuan laughed, and Ling Ze also smiled. Tonight's conversation was undoubtedly of great significance. It was called "the night that the Fu Master and the Refinery Master had to say" by the world of later generations.

The two chatted a few more words and then went to bed. It's getting late. We have to go tomorrow, so we have to have a good rest.

However, it is obvious that some people don't want to sleep now. Fu Tingxuan listened to the very low moan from the "next door" and felt a little itchy. The two women did it together. Fu Tingxuan only saw it in an action movie in an island country. Now it happened less than five meters away from him. He was really curious.

Fu Tingxuan is not an "old-fashioned" person, so he looked over there through the small gap in the middle of the branch. If he didn't look at it, he didn't know. It was really wonderful. He didn't expect that the two women could be like this... passionate.

Dou Qianlan is on the top and Dou Qianwen is on the bottom. The two lick each other's small garden. Although the moonlight shines, Fu Tingxuan can't see it very clearly. If it weren't for the amazing eyesight, I'm afraid he could only see the blurred figure.

Fu Tingxuan swallowed and said in his heart: Why can't you see clearly? Shit, the most important place!

After a while, Dou Qianlan seemed to be **, and her voice began to rush. Then, spring water sprayed out one after another. As a result, some of them just sprayed into Fu Tingxuan's eyes and mouth through the gap.

Fu Tingxuan said to himself in a low voice, "Why did the sun get into your eyes? It's so tragic. But the smell of this water is actually fragrant. It's really strange.

"What's so strange?" I don't know where a sentence came from.

Fu Tingxuan naturally did not react, and then said, "Don't they all say that the water has a strange smell? How can it be..." Fu Tingxuan said and felt something was wrong. There were only four people here. It was definitely not Ling Ze who asked just now, because Ling Ze's voice was not like that, so only...

"Demon, I didn't expect you to have this kind of hobby that you would peep at us." There was a very small sound opposite the branch wall, but Fu Tingxuan could just hear it.

As soon as Fu Tingxuan heard this voice, he knew who it was. It turned out to be Dou Qianwen. He explained awkwardly, "Well, Miss Qianwen, listen to me..."

"No need to explain, it's not that I don't know that you don't like women, and it's nothing to show you." Dou Qianwen said indifferently.

Although Fu Tingxuan wants to explain, if he explains at this time, I'm afraid he will die badly. He can only answer depressedly, "Yes, yes, it's really boring to see you two. It's more impactful when I do it with Xiaozawaze."

"Really? But aren't you two the same as us? What's the difference?" Dou Qianwen asked quietly.

Fu Tingxuan looked at Ling Ze first and saw that Ling Ze had fallen asleep. Then he said boldly, "Don't you know? Men and women are different. We have that, and you don't have that. We can have that. If you don't have that, you can't do that. Do you understand?"

"Oh, that's it." Dou Qianwen actually answered like this.

Fu Tingxuan was shocked and quickly asked, "So you can understand it?" Is there any mistake?"

"Of course, there is no mistake. What is there in you men that I don't know? Otherwise, if I accidentally saw that ugly thing, I would really like you men. Dou Qianwen replied honestly.

Fu Tingxuan wiped his cold sweat and said awkwardly, "Well, Miss Qianwen, the ugly thing you see is actually different for all men." In fact, Fu Tingxuan's heart is about to boil. How can Dou Qianwen be so precocious? Dou Qianwen looks at most 18 years old.

"Differt? I don't know about this. At that time, what I saw was a small, very short and thin black lost thing. Didn't you also have it? Dou Qianwen said strangely.

Fu Tingxuan immediately said, "Miss Qianwen, you are slandering my personality like this, do you know? Although I don't want to talk about this topic, I have to clarify this for myself. Mine is big, long, thick, and not black. I'm afraid this topic is unbearable for all men. A woman says that his younger brother is very small, very short, very thin and unbearable.

"Oh, I see. I'll go to bed first." Dou Qianwen said disapprovingly.

Fu Tingxuan quickly stopped Dou Qianwen and said with a black face, "You don't believe me. You have to let you gain some knowledge."

"Okay, then take it out." Dou Qianwen returned the attack.

Fu Tingxuan immediately took out his little brother, crushed the gap a little, and directly stuffed him in. As a result, the next second, he was held by a cold little hand. Thinking that the owner of the little hand was a little beautiful girl, Fu Tingxuan "sw" suddenly... shamelessly hard.

"It turns out that this thing will still be hard." Dou Qianwen, like a curious baby, "played" with Fu Tingxuan's little brother and said strangely.

Fu Tingxuan didn't want to expose his little brother all the time, so he whispered, "Miss Qianwen, you should let go. Can I take it back?"

"Wait, they just played for a while. What are they afraid of?" Dou Qianwen replied.

Fu Tingxuan's face turned black. Can this thing also be used for fun? If you don't do it well, something will happen.

"Sister, what are you playing? It looks like a thick stick. At this time, Dou Qianlan also found the strangeness of Dou Qianwen. She crawled over curiously and stared at Fu Tingxuan's younger brother and said.

"This is just a stick. I think this stick is quite fun, so I just play it." Dou Qianwen lied and smiled at Dou Qianlan.

Dou Qianlan is only fifteen or sixteen years old. She has never seen this "unique" stick at all, so she grabbed the funny-looking stick, and Fu Tingxuan almost cried out in pain.

Dou Qianlan seemed to find a new continent and said to Dou Qianwen, "Sister, why does this stick look so strange? And the temperature."

"I don't know. Well, I'll go to bed first. You should go to bed as soon as possible." Naturally, Dou Qianwen didn't want Fu Tingxuan to stay here all the time, so he wanted Dou Qianlan not to play with this stick.

Dou Qianlan smiled and said, "Sister, you go to bed first. I'll study it carefully."

"It's up to you." Dou Qianwen went to bed irresponsibly.

After Dou Qianlan played for a while, she suddenly found an interesting thing. The "tree bark" on the stick actually moved back and forth, so...

Three minutes later, Dou Qianlan was still tireless. Fu Tingxuan was fed up with it, so he forcibly opened the essence-off and shot out all the essences. All these essences were shot on Dou Qianlan's face, which shocked Dou Qianlan.

Then the stick softened. Dou Qianlan looked at the funny stick and scolded "bad stick, and spit" and went to bed. Fu Tingxuan also took his younger brother back, took good care of him, and then got into the thin quilt. What happened tonight was so bloody that I didn't expect it to happen to me.