Chapter 389 The Amazing Effect of the Flame of Life

The deep blue sky is like a pure and flawless sapphire, spreading endlessly without a trace of clouds.

The sun shines softly, with a hint of warmth, but not the slightest heat.

Occasionally, a breeze passes quietly, gently brushing away the noise and dust in the city, bringing a piece of tranquility and freshness.

However, when this ray of warm sunlight sneaks into Yafei's room, all the messy scenes are revealed in front of her.

On the floor, clothes are scattered randomly, as if the carnival last night has just ended; the position of the tables and chairs is already messed up, as if telling an unknown adventure; the vase has lost its balance for some reason and fell to the side in embarrassment, and the soil and the broken flowers are intertwined into an unexpected picture.

Even the curtains of the bed are not spared...

On the wide bed, a thin sheet can hardly hide the figures of the two.

Yafei, with her black hair, is extremely lazy, and a large area of ​​her snow-white skin is exposed to the air, and her straight peaks are deformed by pressure.

And below, the black stockings on the slender legs were mostly damaged, like the twinkling stars in the night, quietly breaking the originally perfect picture.

These damaged parts either hung lightly on the toes, like blooming black petals; or tightly attached to the skin, presenting a different kind of temptation.

Waking up as usual, Xiao Yan's eyes fell gently on the beauty in his arms. He gently stretched out his hand, and his fingertips gently stroked a strand of hair on Ya Fei's forehead, smoothing her messy hair, and a gentle smile appeared on his lips.

The Holy Demon Soul Burning Technique that Ya Fei had practiced was a very special technique.

Although the effect of the technique can enhance the practitioner's charm, it emphasizes the outer demon and the inner saint.

Therefore, even though Ya Fei's appearance became more and more enchanting, and her conversation revealed a charming state, her heart was pure as a saint, like clear spring water.

The feeling brought by that huge contrast is really not something that can be described in a few words.

However, Ya Fei herself is extremely delicate and can master anything she learns quickly.

After two days of careful training, Ya Fei is now proficient in everything, and with the special temperament of her son at that time, although the posture is the same, it has a thousand different styles.

Like a rooster crowing, Ya Fei was awakened by knocking on the door on time as usual.

She opened her sleepy eyes, and the blush on Ya Fei's delicate face still had not faded: "Today is the day when the Alchemist Conference begins, don't miss the time."

Feeling that it was getting stronger and stronger, and seemed to have gained a few points of weight, Ya Fei blushed and her heartbeat, and her breathing began to become heavy.

It is a feeling that is extremely difficult for ordinary women to experience, but for her, it has almost never stopped.

If she hadn't broken through to become a Douhuang powerhouse a few days ago, and her physical fitness had improved by leaps and bounds, I'm afraid she would have made a lot of jokes. .

Xiao Yan teased unscrupulously: "Time is tight and the task is heavy. Whether you miss the time or not depends on your learning results in these days."

Ya Fei puffed her mouth, and her pair of charming eyes suddenly became seductive, and she slowly crawled down.

After a long while, Ya Fei whimpered and sat up quickly. Her beautiful eyes were bloodshot. This time, it was much more intense than before.

After taking several breaths in succession, Ya Fei turned back and urged: "Hurry up, Master Xiao Yan."

With gentle movements, a veil was draped over Ya Fei's body, and her graceful figure was instantly covered by the hazy veil, like a beautiful sculpture hidden in the light clouds.

Her plump and soft lines were looming against the veil, and the lingering visual sense was poetic and picturesque, like the charm of a goddess, and every part of her exuded a catalyst that challenged the limits of men.

Her bright black hair was scattered around her waist like a waterfall, flashing with a hint of luster, adding a bit of mystery to her.

Her plump red lips were slightly raised, outlining a charming arc, as if she was a fairy from a legend, noble and charming, and every subtle expression was filled with seductive mysterious interest.

With Ya Fei's help, Xiao Yan changed into a black robe and thought: I have slowed down my training for a few days, but I have to start practicing seriously again today.

Looking at Xiao Yan's increasingly handsome face, Ya Fei's black eyes revealed a strange luster, and she snorted.

"I don't want you to go now. If possible, I really want to put a few black spots on your fair face to prevent people from staring at you."

Hearing this for the first time, Xiao Yan stretched out his hand and scratched Ya Fei's nose: "If so, I have to hide you in the golden house first, which is a big loss for the Miter family."

"The new technique can allow people to enter that strange space. Did you have this idea long ago?" Ya Fei asked with a smile.

Xiao Yan shook his head. How could he have predicted this in advance? The Burning Technique technique is extraordinary and not a technique that can be changed at will.

Even now, the Burning Technique has evolved to the Blue Lotus Flame Emperor Technique, but it still has shortcomings and needs to be thought about deeply.

But, fortunately...

Looking at Ya Fei in front of him, Xiao Yan touched Ya Fei's waist with both hands and pinched the soft flesh on her waist.

Ya Fei's whole body was full of flesh, and the seemingly unnecessary softness just added to her special temperament.

After feeling the burning temperature of Xiao Yan's hands, Ya Fei's eyes turned into spring water, and she quickly pushed Xiao Yan and said softly and charmingly: "Go quickly, I'm afraid Liu Ling will blame me if it's too late."

"Have a good rest." After saying this, Xiao Yan walked out of the room and turned to Liu Ling's residence.

Ya Fei's mansion was very quiet. Xiao Yan walked through a long path and came to a courtyard.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the courtyard, Xiao Yan was shocked: "How can there be such a strong medicinal power!"

Xiao Yan stepped into the courtyard quickly, and what came into his eyes was a vibrant green.

Wherever his eyes went, there were rare medicinal herbs swaying gently in the breeze, and each one looked vibrant.

At this time, Xiao Yan had a more intuitive feeling of the magical effect of the Flame of Life.

In this green, Liu Ling knelt quietly, as if she had merged into this piece of nature, like a goddess of nature, elegant and peaceful.

"The Holy Book of Medicine Spirit" is a practice tailored for her. During this practice, Liu Ling can combine with the plants around her body to promote the growth of medicinal herbs, and at the same time, she can also use the power of medicine to improve her cultivation.

After just a few days of not seeing each other, Xiao Yan discovered that Liu Ling was getting closer and closer to Dou Ling level.

Such a rapid improvement was inseparable from the surrounding environment.

This precious medicinal material, one plant can be equivalent to thousands of weeds, far from being comparable to ordinary things.