Chapter 100

The cultivation world is a place where the weak eat the law of the jungle, and the monks practice all the time.

For example, although Shen Yan is meditating, he is still refining the aura in the air.

Du Zehan is sitting cross legged beside, he holds a small fat face with one hand, obsessed with looking at the beautiful man in front of him.

I can't wait for a moment.

When Ji Chenyan was previously identified as his true cultivation partner, the desire in his body was already ready to move. Today, I've determined my heart for Ji Chenyan, and I'm more and more eager for this man.

The cave here is deep and quiet, and there are no beasts around for five miles. It's really a good place to do something important.

Duzehan's Adam's apple rolled for a moment, and moved his body to the man.

I don't know if his state of mind has changed. Close to him, Du Zehan smelled a unique fragrance on a man for the first time. It was very attractive, like a natural medicine.

Du Zehan has always been an activist. His heart and mind will naturally move. Little fat paw stretched out, impatiently stroked and rubbed the man's waist.

Shen Yanmei trembled, opened his eyes, and reluctantly patted open the fat paw of the milk ball, scolded: "meditate well!"

Du Zehan, like a man without bones, suddenly came to the man and said, "master, you hug me. I'm so cold."

Shen Yan turns on his spirit power and lights a pile of dry wood in the cave. He can't laugh or cry and says, "I'll go to the fire."

Du Zehan shrunk his mouth, touched him twice, and then walked over with his short legs.

Shen Yan smiles for a while, and then his expression is dignified. For more than a month, he has been devoting himself to cultivation. He often feels that a breakthrough is around the corner, but there is no movement back and forth, as if the cultivation of the golden elixir is the limit of his body.

Shen Yan is very upset. His cultivation is the most powerful in the cultivation world. Although his cultivation is higher than most of the monks, if he is really good at the master, he can't see the golden elixir cultivation.

For example, guiyunzong's twelve peaks master, everyone is the cultivation of Jindan period, the only difference is that the small realm is different.

Even if there is only a small difference in state, the accomplishments will be separated by 18000 Li, but at least everyone is of the same level of gold elixir, and the face is fair.

But now, Yue Fengzhu has broken through the nine realms of the golden elixir, which is only one step away from Yuanying period; Zhao Fengzhu has also broken through the eight realms of the golden elixir; the rest of them have also gradually broken through to the later period of the golden elixir, and Qu Wanyan, the worst one, is also the five realms of the golden elixir.

Only Ji Chenyan, is still the triple realm of the golden elixir, no breakthrough.

He has now become the weakest of the twelve peaks.

Shen Yan felt deeply in crisis, and he dared not slack off more and more. He closed his eyes and continued to practice.

Du Zehan sat by the fire for a while, but he couldn't help it. A little black smoke came out of his fingertips and floated to the man. The man frowned slightly, then his face became more calm and fell into a deep sleep.

Du Zehan laughed. He stood up. A light mist passed, and his figure had returned to an adult man.

"Master..."

Du Zehan goes to Shen Yan and sits down. He leans over and kisses each other's lips.

It used to be a little bit, but now it's not enough