Even Mo Tian Ji, the Master of Calculation and Manipulation, was at his wit's end. He waited in a daze for a while. He was at a loss of what to do. Then, he finally returned to his room. He tossed and turned restlessly in bed for the entire night. He sighed repeatedly. He couldn't fall asleep. However, he didn't dare to release his divine sense to probe. That would be too despicable. After all, he would torment himself until his eyes turned blue …
"Bastard! Bastard! He actually entered my sister's room right under my nose! My sister is the one who took the initiative! "Mo Tian Ji felt his heart ache. He growled in a low voice," This is too much! … "
…
"Chu Yang, what's the matter?" Mo Qing Wu closed the door and asked.
"Nothing, I just suddenly miss you. I really really miss you." Chu Yang said affectionately, "I want to hug you to sleep tonight."
Mo Qing Wu blushed and said angrily, "Haven't you hugged me before?" She actually didn't refuse.
Chu Yang smiled and took off his clothes very cleanly. He was about to crawl into the fragrant bed.
"Go wash your feet first!" Mo Qing Wu growled, "It stinks!"
"I just washed it the day before yesterday. It stinks …" Chu Yang said innocently.
Under Mo Qing Wu's hateful gaze, she used her fists and legs. Minister Chu was beaten out with a conflicted face. He held the snow, turned it into water, washed his feet, and sighed continuously.
Even Chu Yang himself didn't know what was going on. He was already a Supreme Martial Artist and had cleansed his muscles and marrow countless times. Normally, this kind of thing that only the common people had should have left him long ago.
His other brothers, including Dong Wu Shang, who couldn't tolerate the smell of feet in the past … didn't have this problem now. But himself … as long as he took off his shoes after exercising, the whole room would be filled with the smell of salted fish. He couldn't get rid of it no matter what.
It's really strange. This doesn't make sense.
Normally, it should disappear with a thought … But he couldn't get rid of this problem after two generations? It was fine if he stopped at the King level in his previous life, but now he was a Supreme Martial Artist. Did he have to stink all the way to the Heavenly Imperial Court?
After rubbing the cold snow for a long time, Chu Yang was finally allowed to enter the room. Mo Qing Wu sniffed and confirmed that there was no longer any smell. Then, she snorted in agreement.
Chu Yang's heart was filled with warmth. Thinking back to her previous life, she had to be checked every time she went to bed. She couldn't help but smile from the bottom of her heart.
Mo Qingwu asked, "What are you laughing at? Are you thinking of something bad?! "
Chu Yang held her in his arms and said softly, "How can there be so many bad things to think about? I was just thinking about the past … You also seem to care about this the most, haha …"
Mo Qing Wu's small face turned red as she said, "But it's really strange. Your feet. Why is he still like this even after reaching the Supreme-Being realm? "
Chu Yang rubbed his nose and laughed dryly. "How would I know? The previous generation and the current generation are all like this. I don't know if the next generation will be like this …"
"Junior? You don't have any proper manners. Quickly tell me why you're looking for me." Mo Qing Wu leaned against the bedside.
"You come in first; there's something good." Chu Yang patted the half-empty quilt, and said with a lewd smile, "Come in first and we'll talk. I really have something good for you. "
"Bah!" The color of Mo Qing Wu's face was almost the same as the color of her dress. She pouted coquettishly, "Scoundrel!"
Just as she reached out to undo a button, she suddenly turned her head with a red face. "You turn your head first!"
Chu Yang sighed deeply. "Even if you don't turn your head, what's there to look at? You're not even fifteen yet … You're like a green bean sprout … You're full of ribs, neither protruding front nor back; there's nothing to look at … You'll look like it in a few years. "
Mo Qing Wu was furious. She immediately pouted coquettishly. "I'm just like this. If you don't like me, just say it. You can hug someone else to sleep. It'll definitely be comfortable and nice to look at!"
Chu Yang's mind raced. He knew that he had said the wrong thing and actually told the truth. He hurriedly apologized again and again, but Mo Qing Wu's face was cold and she refused to let go. She was obviously in the right, which made Chu Yang exclaim that this life was not the same as the previous one.
Left with no choice, a certain King of Hell could only take advantage of his encyclopedic knowledge. He told a few jokes in a row, which made Mo Qing Wu laugh through her tears.
It wasn't that the jokes were funny, but that the jokes were really too old; and Minister Chu's serious expression was really scary.
Also, the fact that the King of Hell was willing to tell jokes showed that he was sincere.
But Mo Qing Wu insisted all along: Hurry up and turn around! You're not allowed to look! You're not allowed to look at all!
Chu Yang played all kinds of tricks and used all his magic weapons before he finally achieved his goal. Naturally, he agreed unconditionally. He was forced to turn around. He heard a rustling sound beside him, and then, a warm and delicate body crawled under the covers.
Chu Yang turned his head and looked at her with rapt attention. He saw that Mo Qing Wu was wearing her underwear, and had buried her small head in the pillow. She refused to raise her head no matter what.
"Beauty, hurry up and raise your head. Let me see. If I'm happy, I'll give you something good as a reward." Minister Chu chuckled and made a scoundrel's expression.
"I don't care about your junk. I won't let you see!" Mo Qing Wu lowered her head. Her mouth was very stubborn, but her shy and pink face had already betrayed her.
"If you don't care, then don't care. You won't let me see your face? Then I won't look at your face. I'll look at other places. There are many places to look. Here, here, and here … "Scoundrel Chu's salty hand had already reached out like a poisonous snake.
Mo Qing Wu suddenly turned over. Her petite body had already curled up into a ball, resisting with all her might. Her little face had already become a big red cloth. It seemed that even her neck and ears had turned red.
"You little girl, we're already an old married couple. Why are you still so shy …" Chu Yang laughed strangely and hugged her in his arms. Immediately, he moaned and said, "So smooth, so smooth. How can it be so smooth?"
"Bah, who's an old married couple with you? Shameless!" Mo Qing Wu bit his shoulder and said hatefully, "Let go!"
How could Chu Yang let go? Instead, he pressed closer to her. At this point, there was no distance between them.
The two people's bare skin stuck to each other without any space between them. Mo Qing Wu suddenly trembled intensely as if she had received an electric shock. Then, she felt Chu Yang's hand moving down dishonestly. Finally, it stopped at her perky buttocks.
Mo Qing Wu tried her best to moan. She wanted to resist, but Chu Yang had already stopped moving. Mo Qing Wu's heart skipped a beat. She finally whispered to beg for mercy, "Chu Yang, it's not enough now … I, I, I … I will wait for a few more years …
Chu Yang said, "Don't move."
Mo Qing Wu was shy and embarrassed. Her delicate hand stretched out and pinched him fiercely. Her heart was filled with endless apprehension. Could it be that he … wants it now?
However, a strange change suddenly occurred. Mo Qing Wu suddenly felt an extremely pure life force slowly emanating from Chu Yang's body. Then, it gradually diffused, and shrouded her entire body in it.
At this moment, Mo Qing Wu only felt that her entire body was light and floating. It was as if she had ascended to the immortal realm, as if she was in a dream, as if she was drunk. It was as if he had suddenly escaped from the dirtiest air and entered a bright and beautiful garden in spring, enjoying the most delicious, cleanest, and refreshing taste.
Yes, compared to this extremely fresh and natural life force, the air in the space just now was indeed as dirty as a sewer. The difference was like heaven and earth. There was no room for comparison.
The next moment, an extremely huge and rich life force rushed directly from Chu Yang's body into her body. Mo Qing Wu was surprised and didn't know why there was such a change. Then, she heard Chu Yang say, "You silly little girl, do you really think I'm here to play tricks? Just now, when I said that I have something good for you, you didn't want it. Do you want it now? Why don't you quickly calm down and guide this life force into your meridians to improve your physique? What are you waiting for? "
Then, he patted Mo Qing Wu's small and exquisite head as he said this. Then, an extremely cool and mystical power seeped into her body. Mo Qing Wu immediately felt her mind clear up. Then, her mind turned at lightning speed. She immediately realized that Chu Yang must've obtained a great opportunity, and wanted to share it with her.
She didn't dare to be negligent. She restrained all the distracting thoughts in her heart and focused on her Dantian. She guided this purest life force into her meridians and slowly circulated it. Gradually, she entered the state of forgetting everything around her …
Tribulation Space.
The seed of the Tree of Life that he had just obtained entered the Holy Spirit Spring.
As soon as the seed entered, almost at the same time, the originally calm spring water suddenly changed. It bubbled as if it was boiling. A large amount of thick mist, almost in a solid state, kept coming out. In the blink of an eye, it had completely covered the entire Tribulation Space.
The Sword Spirit, who was soaking in the Soul Quenching Spring, woke up with a start. He saw this strange scene at a glance. He couldn't help but open his mouth wide and couldn't close it anymore.
"The spring water has changed. Is the seed of the Tree of Life in your hands?" The Sword Spirit's expression was full of excitement and disbelief.
Chu Yang's face was full of comfort. "Yes."
He was naturally greedily absorbing the life force that was being emitted. The 30,000 pores all over his body were about to open up. It seemed that even an immortal wouldn't be as happy as he was now.
"The transformation of the Spring of Life is almost equivalent to creating a world!" The Sword Spirit sighed and said, "Under normal circumstances, when the Spring of Life is formed, the life aura that it emits due to the transformation will nourish the entire forest within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles around the spring. This is definitely a great waste. However, the life aura is too large and dissipates quickly. Thus, wastage is inevitable. Moreover, we can use this waste to create a suitable environment for the elves …"
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