Chapter 37

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Xi Fang said: “When my Qingxu disciple enters the gate of the mountain, he must use the spirit stone to test the spiritual roots. Among the more than 1,300 disciples, none of them is a wooden spiritual spiritual root. If other factions have qualifications, Such a high disciple must have spread his reputation all over the country.

Lu Zhishan frowned: “… If you can’t find it, no one can restrain this magic repair.” On the one hand, his eyes lingered on the young man lying on the ground.

Lu Changqing said: “With this being the case, it is not too late to re-examine the disciples in Zongmen.”

Aunt Qin Xiaodao of Huang Huafeng thoughtfully: “The elder Fangcai said that this person must have a strong spiritual root, but if the spiritual root is strong, but not the heavenly root, can it?”

Lu Zhishan said, “If you have two or three spiritual roots, the spiritual roots will not be too strong. What does Qin Daoyou say?”

Qin Xiao bowed her head slightly and frowned, “Nothing … maybe I’m more attentive.”

A cold voice came from a woman at this time: “Just a few days ago, that Jun Yanzhi, Mu Linggen is very strong?”

The crowd looked and saw a woman twenty-seven. She was wearing a white robe, with a beautiful face, and her skin was better than snow. Her cheeks were like white lotus, and it turned out that she had never spoken to the master of the moon, Fengqing.

Qin Xiao smiled, “Yes, at that time he exuded a fragrance of plants and trees in the apse, which really refreshed people.”

The rest of the peak owners also remembered one after another. Shao Jun frowned: “There are different reasons why the body can emit fragrance, and it may not be the strong root.”

“But that woody fragrance is also pure.”

“What kind of qualifications is he? Erlingen or Sanlingen?”

Lu Changqing said: “Call him, you will know it when you try.”

Xi Fang gently touched his long beard and said nothing.

When Lu Zhishan saw different opinions, he asked, “If it’s 100,000 in a hurry, why not call him for a trial?”

Xi Fang pondered for a moment, and said to Zhu Hiong, “I have ordered you to pay attention to Jun Yanzhi these days, what news can you have?”

Zhu Ge hesitated a little and whispered something out of the hall outside the hall.

When Lu Zhishan heard this, he lowered his voice and said, “It’s a bullshit. The main attack of Zhao Feng was caused by the demon’s control of his mind, and it has nothing to do with the smell on the ring. Moreover, the demon’s dedication was ordered by the power of thought. Man loses his sense of mind and does not need to read any magic spells. Call him quickly and let the poor Taoist show him the spiritual roots.

Xi Fang nodded and said, “Call him over.”

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The stone house is quiet, Wen Jing is sitting on Jun Yanzhi’s bed, holding a big turtle to feed it. The big turtle hasn’t returned for more than half a year, but he is a bit rusty, lying on Wen Jing’s leg and biting silently.

Jun Yanzhi lay sideways on the bed, looked at him for a while and said, “I want to take a nap, do you want to sleep?” Then he secretly sent an aura to the big turtle.

The tortoise looked up sharply, his limbs twitched, it was a posture to climb under the bed.

Wen Jing quickly put the big turtle on the ground and watched it crawl out step by step.

As soon as the tortoise left, Wen Jing had nothing to do, he lay down half-by-side with Jun Yan, and said, “Sister, let me sleep. I ’ll just squint.”

“Okay …” Jun Yanzhi turned his head and gently exhaled on the teenager’s face with closed eyes.

Sure enough, Wen Jing’s breathing was even and she fell asleep after only a while.

Jun Yanzhi raised his hand, the door and window were closed tightly, and the room was much darker. He snatched Wen Jing lightly in his arms, looked for a moment, and lowered his head to cover his lips.

I haven’t kissed him for a long time, and start to miss again.

The tongues of the two are tangled, warm to the touch, and a little crispy. Wen Jing was motionless, and Jun Yanzhi’s hand lifted his clothes gently, and the kiss deepened.

He rarely unravels Wen Jing’s clothes, but in recent months it has become increasingly unbearable.

Slowly stroke your hands. The lower abdomen under the palm is smooth and firm. There is no trace of fat and not even hair.

Swelling under Jun Yan. His hand rested on Wen Jing’s waist and belly, hesitated for a while, and finally untied Wen Jing’s pants.

The two men ’s privates are separated by a layer of obscene pants, and they are rubbed together.

He was breathing low, the thing was hard like iron, but there was nowhere to vent.

This kid worships him like a saint now, if one day knows …

Thinking of this, there was a sudden pain in my head, almost like a fire, and I almost lost my mind.

Jun Yanzhi quickly withdraws, adjusts his breath and calms down the pain.

After a long time, he finally calmed down.

The clothes on the boy in his arms have been half unbuttoned by him. His skin tone is light and smooth, and his pants are hung low on his knees, exposing a large tight body. Jun Yanzhi looked down, only to see that he still couldn’t sleep. Therefore, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his clothes were put on.

His fingers rubbed gently on Wen Jing’s forehead and lay quietly on the side.

Wen Jing slept a bit lighter, turned over and embraced Jun Yan in his arms, and tapped his back unconsciously.

This is the habit of holding snakes in Wen Jing’s night. Wen Jing was relatively lonely when he was young, and he was not too close to the brothers. At night waiting for the big snake to come, hugging and kissing, when he couldn’t sleep, he asked softly, “Are you a male or a female snake?”

Jun Yanzhi was annoyed, and one day finally exposed his pair of things coldly.

Since that day, the boy has never asked again.

One of Jun Yan kept him hugged, his mind slowly drifted away.

At this time, Lu Zhishan should have already said “Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls”, right?

I just don’t know if anyone remembers himself? If not, how to remind them of their strong Mu Linggen next?

They don’t know that it is difficult to find the heirs in “Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls”, not because of their arrogant temperament, but because of this exercise, one and a half people who have stepped into the magic path must inherit it.

No one knows that Da Neng secretly practiced his magic skills in order to study the magical methods of subduing the magic road.

He knows this because he was selected as the heir to “Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls” as early as six years old.

Yes, “Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls” is one of the inheritance methods of Hengyang Palace.

That day, his father took him to the Hengyang palace secret room. He looked at it timidly, the fragrance of plants and trees in his nose continued, and after entering, there were heavy shadows, and an old man appeared in his mind.

At first, the old man was proud and arrogant. After the fusion of the consciousness, he suddenly showed an endless sorrow, telling him the next secret, no one was allowed to say it.

It turned out that Master Da Jin was a monk of Jindan. He devoted himself to eradicating the evil devil’s crooked way. Regardless of the begging of his wife and children, he was demonized. His hands were stained with the blood of hundreds of innocent people. One day, the monk fell into chaos and lost his mind. When he was awake, he finally found a way to subdue the monks. He was surprised and excited, and when he looked around, he was horrified to find that his wife and children had been taken into the illusion by him and killed each other.

The monk used this method to wipe out the magical cultivation, but then he was silent and did not know what to do.

“Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls” can not only crack the magic of magic, but also suppress its own demon. If you practice for a long time, you can hope to fade all the magic of your body.

Unfortunately, he is too young to practice. He must wait until he is fifteen to start practicing. Unexpectedly, at the age of ten, the Hengyang Palace was in distress, and “Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls” was snatched from the chaos. It was only slightly inducted until last year when it happened to the Ancient Mirror School. It turned out to be in the hands of Lu Zhishan .

Jun Yanzhi doesn’t know where his natural magic comes from, but now that he has Wen Jing, he wants to live a good life with him.

How did “Hundred Herbs and Thousand Souls” fall into the hands of Lu Zhishan?

While thinking, Wen Jing’s body moved, Jun Yanzhi looked up slightly: “Awake?”

Wen Jing immediately let go of Jun Yan in his arms. He sat up half-hearted, his face reddish, and smiled, “Brother, I’m holding you asleep again …”

While talking, whispering.

I thought that I admired and worshiped Brother Brother Jun. Is that really what Brother 2 said, in fact my heart is very embarrassed. I just want to take advantage of Brother Jun?

Jun Yan’s lips are soft, “Master, I want to ask you something …”

“What’s up?”

“What does your grandpa have to do with the Elders of the Ancient Mirror School?”

Wen Jing stayed for a while, and said leisurely, “It turned out that the old man knew …”

Jun Yan slowly said, “I don’t know anything. On the day you and I met, I accidentally saw the black stone sign on your hand. Elder Lu visited today, and his son also hung on him. With a similar brand, I was a little curious, and thought that the surname “Lu” is rare … “

While talking, watching Wen Jing’s expression.

Wen Jingxin thought there was nothing to hide, and said, “It’s true, my grandpa is indeed the son of the elder of the Gujing School.”

Jun Yanzhi bowed his head and said, “It’s really like this … Elder Lu is here, don’t you plan to recognize him?”

Wen Jing quickly said: “My brother didn’t know. After my grandpa died that day, I found a small book when I cleaned up the room and wrote my life history. It turned out that I was not his biological grandson, but he was a child. The purpose of the kidnapping … is to win the house. “

Jun Yanzhi looked up at him: “It’s so severe …”

Wen Jing bowed his head and said, “Well, that’s almost the case.”

Jun Yan’s face was reddish, and he took him gently in his arms, hugging him from behind: “It turned out that my younger brother is the same as me, and his childhood is unfortunate.” And he comforted softly: “Don’t be sad, I will definitely be Good to you … “

Wen Jing only felt that the fragrant grass and trees were fragrant, and his heart was disturbed, and he broke away gently: “It’s all a thing of the past, and it’s not a big deal.”

Jun Yan looked at him, his heartbeat slowly accelerated: “Brother, are you almost seventeen years old this year?”

“Hmm.”

Jun Yanzhi’s lips moved, and she finally asked, “Are there any sweethearts?”

Wen Jing stayed awake, thinking that the true world shouldn’t allow early love? He quickly said, “Nothing at all, no thought.”

“… think about it too.”

“Not in a hurry, my brother is not a sweetheart yet.” When the 14th year of the last life, a girl in the class talked to her on the phone in the middle of the night and was questioned by her parents for a long time. At that time, he couldn’t say anything, and punished for an afternoon. Adults say, “Go and fall in love” is actually ironic.

Jun Yanzhi closed his mouth and stopped talking.

Wen Jing came down from the bed, opened the window and the door, the breeze blew, and the big turtle squatted quietly on the open space at the door.

Suddenly, the aura of the sky was dark, and a disciple in a dark gown flew in the distance. He was self-sustaining and landed at the entrance of Jun Yan.

Zhu Ge’s attitude was modest and modest, and he said loudly, “Master Jun, Xi Zong invited the younger brother to Yu Rongfeng. There are important things to discuss.”

Wen Jing immediately looked at the stone house, feeling slightly excited.

There was no sound in the stone house, and finally came out alone. Jun Yan is dressed neatly, with a simple plain blue shirt, and hesitate to say, “Yes.”