Xia Qiu sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, holding his chin with one hand.

The next moment, he seemed to suddenly remember something, and his eyes immediately lit up and murmured: "I don't know if taking Ning Ling Pill will enhance the effect of this technique..." Ning Ling Pill is a pill in the field of solid foundation.

The powerful solid body cannot fly, but with the help of the Ningling Pill, you can fly in the air in a short time.

Although the Spirit Condensation Pill was useless for his Qi Refining Period, Xia Qiu's current situation was very special.

I don’t know if this medicine will be useful. If it is useful, what will be the effect?

It's really hard to say.

He was only at the fifth level of Qi refining at that time, so how could he think about the Spirit Condensing Pill?

Xia Qiu couldn't help but sigh.

Whether it is elixirs, demon pills or essential oils, it is basically useful only in the Qi refining stage.

The Spirit Condensing Pill is not a pill for upgrading cultivation, it should belong to the category of ordinary pills.

Even in places like Kiyoshima Island, it is not difficult to find.

If you can buy a dan recipe, that would be even better.

Xia Qiu thought about it for a long time and decided to leave immediately.

After leaving the bamboo house, he first went to the four old men to explain, and then said goodbye to Yang Xue.

He walked out of the Xuanyuzhai gate with a swagger and galloped in one direction.

At the beginning, although Xia Qiu was not slow in running, it was still within the acceptable range of ordinary mortals. When he appeared deep in the bamboo forest, he immediately turned into smoke and appeared in the distance.

Three days later, Xia Qiu came to a lake near a lake and looked around. The lake was more than ten miles wide.

In the eyes of mortals, it should be a big lake.

The temperature in Cheongyue Island is relatively low throughout the year, similar to the late autumn in Dongsheng Shenzhou. There is a large temperature difference between day and night, so at night, especially in places with water, there will be faint frost.

This is how Shiliping Lake where Xiaqiu is located.

The moonlight fell from the sky and landed on the lake, causing sparkling waves.

When the ripples slowly ripple, the lake water is mysterious and gentle.

Xia Qiu's eyes were lost, wandering by the lake, walking aimlessly.

I don't know how long he had been walking, but Xia Qiu stopped. The light in front of him was a little dazzling, awakening him.

It was a bonfire, a bonfire for two people.

A man and a woman were sitting there with her back to Xia Qiu, her head leaning against each other, as if whispering.

Faced with such a scene, Xia Qiu didn't want to disturb him.

It can be vaguely seen that the man was wearing a green robe and long hair shawl from his back, judging by his back, he should be a handsome man.

A woman is light and soft, and the water-green long skirt reveals the luster that is only high-quality fabrics. She should be a lady from a noble family.

The two snuggled up to each other, outlining a beautiful and harmonious picture.

Xia Qiu sighed. When he was about to leave, the blue man in front of the bonfire seemed to feel something. He suddenly turned his head and his expression on his face became dull.

The moment he saw this person, Xia Qiu was also shocked and stopped.

The man in blue clothes is less than twenty years old.

He looks very handsome.

I just don't know what he said to the woman next to him, and his whole face was filled with a smile... Appearance is not the key, the key is... Xia Qiu realized this person, this person is the boss of the Liufeng Sect, and he had never touched a woman's brother Mao Fuchuan! Xia Qiu's face turned dark, the sky was covered with frost, duck bonfires, the world of the past life, all the beautiful fantasies broke from the moment this kid appeared! Mao Fuchuan saw Xia Qiu's face and felt sad and angry.

You want the Liufeng School, I give it to you, you want to win, I lose, you want someone to act, I will accompany you, why isn't it over yet? Why are you still chasing here?

Will you still let people live?

Mao Fuchuan cried silently in his heart.

Mao Fuchuan felt that he was so sad.

After being kicked by Xia Qiu a few months ago, he received bad news of kidney yang deficiency. He did not dare to delay and immediately sent someone to find a doctor for diagnosis.

What the doctor said was almost exactly the same as what Xia Qiu said that day. Boss Mao was indeed congenital kidney yang deficiency.

Due to his innate physique, as long as he touches a woman, his Yuanyang will be lost. In the future, he may be like a eunuch... The doctor prescribed some powerful drugs for him, and I don't know how many times he repeated to warn him that he could not touch a woman or even do it himself in the next four months.

Mao Fuchuan received the doctor's advice and felt that he had been walking around the gates of hell. While secretly being grateful, he was also afraid, so his mind gradually restrained.

If things are just like this, it is not unacceptable.

After all, he has lived the same life for the past twenty years, isn’t it just one hundred and twenty days?

Can you bear it! Mao Fuchuan was secretly determined.

But what made him want to vomit blood was that on the night the doctor left, the people who had sent him to find a beauty for him to return to the gang.

The group of people did not disappoint his expectations. The more than a dozen women brought back were all beautiful like flower buds, tender and tender. Mao Fuchuan looked at them with red eyes, sad and indignant.

The so-called "no sight" is not upset. In anger, he waved his hand and distributed these beautiful girls to the men in the gang who were still bachelors.

Mao Fuchuan's heart hurts like cutting his flesh, but things have to be both sides, and his feat has caused some good things.

The single bachelor who was given a woman immediately burst into gratitude to Mao Fuchuan and vowed from now on that, from now on, the man who was born and the man who died was Mao Fuchuan's ghost. Even if Mao Fuchuan asked them to attack Xuanyuzhai, they would not frown.

During the difficult and long years, Mao Fuchuan finally survived four months, with tears in his eyes.

Just when he wanted to do something to the women who gave them away, the beautiful girls were pregnant without exception.

Although Mao Fuchuan's heart was bleeding, he could not do anything out of line.

Finally, under the double torture of anger and lust, he vomited blood on the spot, his eyes became dull, his skin was pale, and he fell directly to the ground.

After waking up, Mao Fuchuan realized that he had to find a happy life by himself, so he decisively walked out of the Liufeng Sect and walked into the world alone, preparing to start his own wonderful life.

No matter how dirty Mao Fuchuan's heart is, his good skin alone is enough to touch the hearts of thousands of ignorant girls.

In addition, he is also a monk, with a unique temperament that ordinary mortals cannot match. Moreover, his temperament is slightly exposed, which is also a killer weapon for chasing women.

Perhaps it was God's mercy, Mao Fuchuan immediately captured the heart of a young girl through the heroic scene of saving beauty. The two met at Shili Lake and lit a bonfire. Looking at the girl's face flushed... After that... Mao Fuchuan sighed in his heart, knowing that he would not be able to do a tribute anyway today.

"You go back first, I'll go find you tomorrow night."
Chapter completed!