Chapter 17 The Mood of the Beautiful Professor

"Heat...fire!"

The sleeve had an inspiration, opened the Rongjie, took out a large bag of silk quilt from it, wrapped Zhou Yi's whole body tightly, took out a pile of firewood, lit it with fire, and burned next to Zhou Yi.

"Okay! Let him sleep well for a while!" Xiuer thought she had a trick, patted her little hand, dragged her tired body, and slowly walked out of the hole. Although she was also tired, the stone bed could only accommodate one person. Although the sleeves were a little spicy, she did not dare to squeeze into a ** sleep with Zhou Yi.

It is said to be a mountain stone, but it is actually a stone platform of more than ten square meters. Xiuer sat down slowly with her back against the sycamore tree. At this time, the sky had brightened, and under the sun, the clouds and fog dispersed, faintly revealing a small courtyard under the side.

There are several apricot trees in the courtyard, which have produced a lot of fruits. Under the tree, two tall and beautiful women stood opposite each other and were saying something.

"Isn't that Sister Yuewei?" Xiuer was extremely tired and was about to be drowsy when she suddenly found Yuewei's figure. She couldn't help but be extremely excited and opened her eyes wide to look down.

In Qingxing's courtyard, Ai Qing is teaching Yuewei.

"Yue Wei, you are the most qualified and most promising student I have ever met. Although your soul base value is not as good as that of a refiner, it is enough to be proud of most people. Moreover, remember that the soul base value does not represent everything. Without the understanding of the stars, even the soul base value is useless.

Yuewei looked at her teacher solemnly and felt that when she said this, the vicissitudes between her eyebrows were more obvious, with a special beauty and harsh taste.

"I hope you can put all your thoughts on Chen Xiu. In particular, the word "Love" should be more open-minded and don't get too entangled in it. When you really become a strong generation, you will feel that some of the current actions are ridiculous... well... very ridiculous." Somehow, when Ai Qing thought of Zhou Yi, the sense of familiarity and intimacy lingered, and there was some disgust and disgust for his closeness with Yuewei.

Yue frowned slightly, but still nodded. Naturally, she knew who Ai Qing was referring to. The teacher saw the affectionate appearance of the night before yesterday.

"According to your physique, I will give you a treasure now. After you completely refine this treasure, you can greatly improve your understanding of Lanque Star and enhance your purple energy in an all-round way.

Ai Qing spoke, raised her slender hand, and a ball of water-blue brilliance appeared out of thin air, hanging above Yuewei's head.

The moon closed her eyes slightly and felt that her spiritual knowledge was empty. A vast ocean was right in front of her, and the breeze rippled like a beautiful gem.

"Go!"

Ai Qing's fingers moved slightly and played a spiritual formula. She saw her slender fingers dancing, like a miniature dance, which was extremely touching.

The water-blue light flashed and quickly penetrated into the moon's body.

Yuewei's eyes suddenly opened, and the warm and smooth feeling rose from the heart and quickly spread all over the body. As soon as the spiritual consciousness moved, he found that the energy in the purple house surged, and a water-blue crystal moved slowly with true qi. Every time you turn, you will feel full of energy.

The moon's spiritual consciousness condensed, and the whole body suddenly had no wind and automatic, and the blue light was bright. Several splashes suddenly spewed out from the sleeves of the robe, and hundreds of green apricots rushed down. The green apricots shot out and hit the cliff heavily on the cliff, falling countless rubble. At the same time, the water is illuminated by the sun and hangs several rainbows.

The moon was slightly stunned, and the sleeve that was staring at it was also stunned.

"This magic weapon is called Shui Yuntian, which belongs to the holy magic weapon." Ai Qing's face was flat, "This is the most precious treasure given to me in the courtyard when I first became Dean Yuchen. It will accompany you all the time before you reach the saint." As he spoke, a simple stone slowly flew into Yuewei's hand.

Holy level! Yue Wei delicately covered her mouth, and the exclamation still came from her fingers.

This is a holy level! The father, known as the world's first refiner, has less than 3% of the success rate of refining sacred treasures under the circumstances of natural resources, land and people.

"This is a skill, 'clear heart and water rhyme'. You practice frequently, and I'll check it in the evening.

With a flash of lightning, Professor Ai Qing has turned into a yellow glow and walked away. The light crossed the sycamore treetops, and the sleeves were so scared that they hurriedly hid behind the tree.

The sleeves leaned against the tree trunk and raised their little faces, showing a sweet smile. After only a few days of studying, Sister Yuewei is so powerful. In time, the revival of the Shangguan family is expected - I'm really happy for my sister...

Thinking about it, a burst of sleepiness hit and fell asleep on the tree trunk.

Unexpectedly, the yellow light suddenly came. Ai Qing stood on the rock, looked at the firelight in the cave, hummed gently, slowly walked into the cave, and looked at Zhou Yi in a sleep.

"Why did they come to 'Phoenix'? In such a high place, it is impossible to come up without the cultivation of God! What's more, there is the illusion boundary I arranged..." A trace of doubt flashed in Ai Qingmei's beautiful eyes. Her eyes slowly fell on the sleeping teenager's face. The jade finger tapped her red cherry lips and muttered to herself, "Why do I always feel that he is so close? If someone lay in the hole I repaired alone, I'm afraid it would have become scum long ago, right? But why can't I do it?"

Ai Qing looked at Zhou Yi Qingxiu with a childish face and couldn't help smiling bitterly: "Well, what are you thinking? He is still a child... But Yuewei seems to like this guy very much..." Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be inexplicably angry, "Well, don't practice well, just think about this stinky boy. Today, I will let you completely break your mind!"

There was some chaos in Ai Qing's breath, which she had never had before as a strong man. However, she didn't notice any of this, but a sharp look flashed in her eyes, but then it became extremely cunning. The palm flashed, and a golden snake penetrated into Zhou Yi's chest at a lightning speed.

As soon as the sleeves of the robe appeared, Ai Qing floated out quietly like a light smoke.

Zhou Yi was asleep and suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and then a piercing cold spread all over his body, making him can't help shouting crazily.

"Cold, so cold, moonlight, sleeves..."

The sound of moaning woke up the sleeves.

"Brother Yi, Brother Yi! How are you?" Xiuer hurried into the stone house.

I don't know when the bonfire has been extinguished. Zhou Yi held the silk tightly and curled up into a bow. His body couldn't stand **. Obviously, he couldn't support it anymore.

"Ah!"

The sleeve touched Zhou Yi's forehead and was scared to death. The originally hot body is now frozen like ice! She was so anxious that she hurriedly lit the fire again and took out some hot potions from the world and fed them to Zhou Yi.

However, it obviously has no effect. Slowly, Zhou Yi's ** became lighter and lighter, his lips and face turned blue and purple, and his breathing was almost inaudible.

"Brother, don't die! If you die, Sister Yuewei will scold me to death! What should I do with the remaining sleeves in this high cave? Whoo, you are like this for me..."

While crying, Xiuer untied Zhou Yi's skirt, and his warm face clung to his heart, and tears wet his whole chest.

cried for a while. Although her face was cold and painful, she clearly felt that Zhou Yi's heart seemed to have regained a little vitality.

Is this okay? A trace of excitement flashed in Xiuer's eyes. Beiya gently bit her lower lip and looked at Zhou Yi, who closed his eyes. Hongyun quietly climbed up her face, looking a little timid.

She looked outside the cave. The sky was high and cloudy, and there was no one around. Only in Qingyang College, a few shouts came from afar, which seemed more quiet.

She took out some godmothers from the calm world and put water to cushion her hunger. There is something in the stomach, and the whole body slowly warms up.

Xiuer stood up with a red face and slowly removed her whole body clothes, leaving only a corset and trousers. Because of tension, her whole body muscles were tight, looking like a piece of white jade.

She also took out all the clothes on Zhou Yi's body, leaving only a pair of shorts, then got into the silk quilt, stretched out her delicate and smooth jade arm like lotus root, and hugged him tightly.

Although the sleeve looks small, her figure is advanced among her peers, and her curves are obvious, and she is already a little beauty. However, when she was at Shangguan's house, she didn't go out of the door, and she couldn't even say a few words, let alone socializing with men. Now, in contrast with a man**, his whole body suddenly turned red with shame, and his breath also brought out a trace of heat. However, this is also good, and the body's heat has increased significantly.

"Ah-"

At first, she could still persist. Later, the more she felt that it was not the human body, but a piece of ice. The coldness penetrated from the bone marrow to the soul, and she felt that her blood was about to coagulate. However, she also clearly felt that Zhou Yi's body gradually became aware of it.

"Brother Zhou, I must save you! These bastards, bad guys! When my aunt goes out, let your storm group die one by one!"

Although the naked ** sleeves were embarrassed, they gradually got used to this feeling. While holding Zhou Yi, they scolded the group of mercenaries that had been killed by heaven.

After the big banyan tree, Ai Qingyin looked at the two human bodies tightly hugged together and snorted coldly, cheaplying the boy! She seemed to be quite satisfied with her work, smiled, and then landed lightly in Qingxing's courtyard.

"The cultivation is still hard."

Ai Qing looked at the moon meditating in the room through the crystal window and frowned. This disciple has good roots and understanding, but he is always a little uneasy. It seems that he misses that guy tightly. In this case, don't blame the master for letting you die.

As a practitioners, her mind should be extremely stable, but now Ai Qing seems to be a little confused.

In the evening, the purple moon rises. Yuewei practiced the water rhyme and heavenly heart method. Under the control of the power of her soul, the energy of Lanque water system was traced, and the blue light floated everywhere, looking particularly colorful.

"Yuewei, come here."

"Master." Yue Wei wiped the sweat.

"Do you know where your fiance and sister are?"

"This...disciple doesn't know." Yuewei is a little strange. Master has always been a lie to Zhou Yi. Why did he take the initiative to mention it today?

"Do you miss him?"

"Disciples dare not..."

The moon's eyelids droop, and the long eyelashes tremble. Although she is quiet and weak, she is smart. Although her master is the most beautiful woman he has ever met and has many pursuers outside, his love for men and women seems to be... a little annoying.

"Then you still miss him?" Ai Qing's plain tone was a little majestic, "Do you know that he and your sister's sleeve have already achieved good deeds and left you out of the sky."

"This...is impossible! He...he won't fail me!"

Although Yue Wei was a little afraid of the master, she still looked up and argued, "Sleeeer grew up with me. I have already regarded her as my own sister. She can't do such a thing!"

Is that right? Then you can see for yourself!"

Ai Qing's face is still flat. Her slender hand grabbed Yuewei's wrist, and there was a golden light under her feet. She had left Qingxing's courtyard and arrived behind the sycamore tree.

"Take a closer look. This is the day. What are they doing?"

"Brother Zhou Yi? "Sleeves?"

Seeing the scene in the cave, Yuewei couldn't help exclaiming.