Chapter 102: I have a "fragrant" halo

During the conversation between the two, Ling Ling stopped and Bai Qingwan turned around with a puzzled look.
"I sensed Yi Ling Zhi in the vicinity and waited for me to pick it up. Let's move on."
Ling Ling only said a word, not to ask for the other's consent, so he didn't wait for Bai Qingwan to respond, so he walked away. Bai Qingwan stood in place and looked curiously in the direction of Ling Ling, and a whole red crimson nether flower appeared in front of her eyes.
The nether flower is a unique spiritual plant unique to the nether mystery. It usually appears alone, and its color is bright, but it grows in dark corners, covered with stones and weeds, which is not easy to detect.
A Ling Zhi was accidentally harvested, and the little guy was no longer angry with him, and Ling Ling was in a good mood.
At the destination, Bai Qingwan said, "This is the place."
Wu Ling secretly observed that the ground was overgrown with grass. If Bai Qingwan said it was a swamp, no one could see it. This swamp is very wide, more than a hundred meters long, with lush tall trees growing on the edges, mixed with small shrubs. He who is dark in the depths does not know where to go.
"Do you need younger people to help find it?" Bai Qingwan said sincerely.
She asked her that she didn't really want to help, but she just wanted to earn more favors in front of each other. She no longer expected to get the sky fire, she only hoped that the other party would make a good impression on her best efforts.
"No, you just leave."
Before leaving, Ling Ling gave Bai Qingwan another amulet, "Save you is because the amulet contains cause and effect. This amulet can also resist a full blow in the divine realm, but without my spiritual knowledge attached to it. Bento It is your reward for guiding me. "
"Thank you senior."
Once the apprentices and apprentices seemed to have never met, Bai Qingwan felt a pain in her heart and decided to turn away.
"You guys, stay inside and don't come out. Although your grade is special, the power of Skyfire will have some influence on you, and you should not act arbitrarily."
Although Mo Fan was dissatisfied that she could only stay in the pocket of the other side, the other side was telling the truth, so she had to respond. But Ling, step by step into the forest at the end of the swamp.
Natural fires can sense the same kind of breath within a certain distance. The strength of the sky fire is to swallow each other and absorb the ability of each other for their own use. Xun Ling summoned her own tinder, put it in the palm, and slowly went deeper.
The fire was weak, and Ling Ling converged on his own breath, and the other party would surely come over when he felt it. The more powerful the Tinder is, the stronger his ability to perceive, and he can only lead the other party to appear in this way.
The forest did not smell howling birdsong, and the silence was terrible. The monk could be as light as possible, except for the faint cluster of light in the forest.
Suddenly, Ling Ling thought and stopped.
Something is approaching. He wandered through the forest for a long time, just wondering if it was the one he wanted.
In the southwest, a ray of faint light is on, and there is an increasingly bright trend. However, before the other party approached, the cluster of light galloped away in the opposite direction.
The other party found himself. Ling Ling realized.
However, since it has already appeared, then Ling Ling is sure to grab each other. The fear is that it can't find it, make sure the other party is here, capture is just a matter of time.
Ling Ling had already prepared for the time-consuming search. Who knew that the other party would be hooked so quickly, but unexpectedly, he was relieved at the same time.
The environment here is not suitable for the little guy to stay long, and it must be uncomfortable to stay long. Now that you have found the other party, it is better to fight quickly.
The forest is not conducive to the monks, but this is not a problem in Ling Ling's eyes. With a wave of hands, the surrounding trees fell suddenly, and the flickering candlelight was no longer hidden.
Rising up, Xun Ling's hand held on to the opponent.
It was found that the human race was chasing towards himself, Jiuyou was furious, and the flames spread on her body, turning into a baby-sized fireball, and attacking Ling. But after a short while, it found out tragically that it couldn't hit the other side and had a tendency to escape.
Jiuyou flew over with the light spot condensed by the blaze, and was blocked outside the shield propped up by Ling Ling. The light spot fell to the ground, and a monstrous flame ignited. These two points are as beautiful as fluorescent, so powerful.
Ling Lingcheng is in his chest. This area is covered by his temporary enchantment. Jiuyou is difficult to fly with wings.
A ray of consciousness was stripped from the forehead and penetrated into the center of the fire of Jiuyou, and it could be seen that it formed a special brand. The tinder flickered, flickered, and flickered, apparently in the final struggle.
The imprint has been stamped, but Jiuyou has not yet adapted to the extra dominant consciousness, and her body suddenly swells. In the eyes of Ling Ling's alertness, a slight "snoring" sound is issued. The ring of flames spread out, forming a layer of mist.
Now that the contract has been engraved and the branding has been completed, Jiuyou's injury will not work for Ling, and when that layer of mist spreads, there was no extra precaution. It is clearly a fog formed by the burning fire, but there is a sense of warmth in contact.
Suddenly, a young man came in the mist, a slender body, a flexible waist, and a well-balanced figure. The teenager's body was smooth and clean, only important parts were covered by the mist. The exposed skin has a jade-like lustrous luster, and the red on the chest is extraordinary.
Ling Ling has seen many people's bodies, but this body, which apparently did nothing, evokes a secret fire in his heart. The fire burned from the heart to the lower abdomen, gushing over the eyes.
Intuition is wrong, but the body seems to be immobilized and cannot move. If you don't want to look at the teenager, your consciousness is always shrouded in the teenager.
Even when approaching, the face of the teenager was still blocked by a layer of mist, making the impulse to look at his face unsatisfactory.
Ling Ling doesn't care too much, and it can even be said that there is no desire or desire. Why has there ever been such an urge to rub people into the body? He has always been strong in self-control, but in the face of a teenager, all this seems to have vanished.
The juvenile was slender and moist, and his bony hands fell on his face, stroking the folds from the center of his eyebrows, and falling on the tall bridge of the nose, the cold lips, and pressing gently.
As soon as he touched away, Ling Ling couldn't bear the good touch. However, the loss of my heart only lasted for a moment, and a warmth took its place, covering myself.
The young man's movement was very astringent, hovering outside the door, and hesitated to enter. Urgently, Ling Ling covered the boy's lips and eagerly obtained it.
He found that he could move, but his body was abnormally hot, and a voice in his brain was urging him urgently. Regardless of other things, Ling Ling closed her eyes sharply, and when she opened them again, her eyes turned red.
A trace of struggle flashed through his eyes, and suddenly disappeared, and the clarity in his eyes completely dissipated. Ling Ling turned passive into active, and pressed the boy under his body during the turn.
He thought the boy was beautiful. He still couldn't see the boy's face, but his counterpart's body fell on the dark brown ground with white glare. The delicate skin was punctuated by weeds on the ground, making red marks, and Ling Ling's eyes fell on the red. He took off his robe and spread it on the ground.
Unbearable breathing, eager demands, and painful groans after entering, all stimulated Ling's nerves.
It was empty and thick white mist filled it, and it was indistinguishable. A circle of ripples scattered from the center, rushing from time to time, moving from time to time, and staying for a long time.

When Mo Fan awoke from a coma, the man was still asleep with a slump on his face. Exhausted, but helpless.
When that layer of mist came over, Mo Fan felt the heat on his body rise, a bit like the feeling of being rubbed. The heat was not the same as before, and his brain was blurred with scalding heat.
The anxious sound of the system sounded in his head, but Mo Fan had no time to take care of it, and he didn't know how long in the past, he actually found himself transformed. Although he couldn't see himself, physically, he was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.
However, before he relaxed, a burst of emptiness erupted in his body, and the familiar passion spread, Mo Fan knew very well that it was the emotion he had experienced several times --- moving.
Looking around, there was a vast body, without a trace of the body, Mo Fan was busy looking for the figure of Ling Ling. A tall figure emerged in the clouds. With joy, Mo Fan was about to shout the name of the man, but found himself speechless.
It doesn't matter if he talks, he just finds the other party.
Think of Ling Ling ’s cultivation behavior. Mo Fan thought that the other party would not be successful. When he saw the other party, Mo Fan found that Ling Ling looked blank and his eyes were empty. As soon as he reached out and held the person, he was forced to press on the ground.
Everything after that is beyond words.
Standing up rubbing the sore waist, except for a little sweat, the body was dry and not as sticky as imagined. Mo Fan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, and felt a scorching belly.
【system! You give me out! what's going on! !! !! 】
"Uh, Fanfan, I was just blocked."
[Then have I done it with him? 】
"Done." A careful voice came from the system.
Fanfan looks so scary.
[Why ...]
The system motioned to Mo Fan to look at his abdomen.
Mo Fan's mouth twitched: It wouldn't be what he thought.
System, "Fanfan, that's what you think."
Mo Fan faintly seemed to hear the sound of his three views, broken.
"Although your body is elixir, monks other than humans and monsters can inhale and absorb energy and use it for their own purposes. The male spirit's essence is pure and strong, and it is Yuanyang. It is great for you ... yes ... good ... where ... "
What to do, dare not go on. The system shut up smartly.
Mo Fan resisted the rush in his heart, and was almost unable to face his body. What is this so-called heaven and earth spirit?
Thinking wildly, a subtle voice came out of the fog. Fortunately, when he got up, he covered his body with a robe, otherwise he was in a state of fruit.
"mother……"
Mo Fan's face turned black.
The system whispered, "This is the skyfire."
[Jiuyou? 】
"Ok."
[Why does he call my mother! 】
"Probably, maybe, maybe, his master is the male lead, and then you talk to the male lead ... so ..."
Mo Fan was about to say, how could it be so naive to live in the heavens and earth for thousands of years. A small little figure stumbled out from the inside, Mo Fan was caught off guard and stunned.
It was a small, chubby baby, looking only one year old, looking at him with an expression of optimism, and walking towards him.
[Don't tell me this is Jiuyou. 】
"But this is Jiuyou."
The system is aggrieved again: isn't Jiuyou, or it can be counted.
[This will not be done by this little ghost. 】
The system has not answered yet, Mo Fan said,
[Okay, you don't need to say anything, I know everything. 】
"Come here," Mo Fan said, twitching his fingers, using a bad uncle to kidnap the child.
The little man's mind was as naive as he showed it, he didn't find the malice in it, showed a big smile, and flung into Mo Fan's arms.
Holding this "son" who did not know where to come from, Mo Fan's mind was mixed.
"Don't tell your master what happened today!" Mo Fan said fiercely.
The fat baby didn't know why his "mother" was so fierce to him, blinking his watery eyes and nodding, he was about to cry.
Mo Fan was big for a while.
"Don't say, you know!"
"Uh-huh." He nodded hurriedly, almost shaking the tears in his eyes.
"Don't say that I exist, do you know ?! After your master wakes up, you don't know what to do."
Although the other person looked like a child, Mo Fan believed that the other person understood. That is not an ordinary child, but Jiuyou, who is older than himself. Even though it has a small mind, it already knows what it needs to know.
"It's father." Bai Fat doll whispered.
"Neither the master nor the father are allowed to say."
"Got it."
"Good ~" Mo Fan rubbed the child's thinning hair.
Suddenly, there was a hint of slyness in Mo Fan's eyes. "And, remember, I'm not my mother, I'm a father, and that's your mother, call a father."
"But, all the mothers below ..." the child hesitated.
"Is that right? Or mother ... is father right?"
"Nature is father."
"Well, then you have to be obedient to know?"
"Xiaoyou is obedient."
"Well, that's good."
When thinking of the other person waking up, Mo Fan couldn't help laughing when faced with the expression of a child named "Mother".
System: Wherever you are so proud now, you will definitely lose.
But then, the system will not speak.
Understanding the cause and effect of the matter, Mo Fan began to worry about his current situation again.
He's considered a transformation?
"Fanfan, you haven't reached the condition of transformation. This is the body born under special conditions."
How can I change it back? Mo Fan hadn't asked the question before, but his sight changed and he turned into a tumbling elixir.
Mo Fan: ...
A feeling of fullness struck, which was a feeling of too much aura absorption. However, thinking of the source of this so-called aura, Mo Fan had another headache.
What the is this ...
After a while, I felt that Ling was going to wake up. Mo Fan's figure moved into the other's placket.
Focused Jiuyou looking aside: ...
Mother, no, it's the father. The father has turned into a panacea.
After turning into a panacea, Mo Fan's robe was automatically dropped off and covered on Ling Ling's body. Compared to Mo Fan's wolverine, in addition to missing a robe, Ling Ling is neatly dressed. The lowered shirt had been worn by Mo Fan.
Ling Ling woke up and felt that he had lost Yuan Yang and his face was ugly. The pictures in my head flashed, and the touching touch was truly terrible, but there was no one around me ...
A small white fat figure suddenly appeared in his eyes, and Ling Ling's face was distorted for a while. Will it never be this little ghost?
"mother."
Ling Ling: ...
surely not!
There was no one around, so the other person shouted that the mother was ... herself? Ling Ling's usual indifferent face flashed through a variety of complex emotions.
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