Chapter 429: Keeping One's Chastity Like a Jade

Duan Rong, carrying a cloth bag, came to the back of the hall on the first floor of the pavilion, asked the servants to open the carved wooden door, and then he walked in slowly.

Duan Rong walked into the secret room for cultivation. Just as he walked to the position of the central statue of Acala, he suddenly found that the carved wooden door behind him was not closed immediately.

Usually, as long as he came in, the wooden door behind him would be closed before he walked to the statue of Acala.

Duan Rong stopped and looked back with some curiosity, and saw a servant carrying a wooden tray walking in from the wooden door.

The servant came in and saw Duan Rong standing in front of the statue with a cloth bag on his back, so he bowed respectfully and called out, "Sir!"

Duan Rong took a look at the food on the tray and asked, "Who is this for?"

The servant was slightly startled. He was originally going to say hello and leave, but he didn't expect Duan Rong to ask a question suddenly. "Master Fan."

Duan Rong's eyes moved, and he glanced at Fan Hongjiao's stone door. His Taizang Sutra skills were still short of a statue to devour. "Is Senior Sister Fan in retreat?"

"Yes!"

Duan Rong looked at the servant and said, "Wait here first, don't move! I'll be here soon, and you can send it over when I come."

After Duan Rong finished speaking, he immediately turned around and walked away, striding towards his own practice room.

The servant was stunned, and for a moment he didn't know what Duan Rong meant by such an order. But since Duan Rong had given the order, he could only wait there.

Duan Rong returned to his practice room, walked quickly to the corner, turned the beast head there, and the narrow stone door on the stone wall opened with a slight sound.

He grabbed the tail of the Tail Eyed Ni, pulled it out of the cloth bag, stood at the stone door, and threw the body of the Tail Eyed Ni steadily into the black jade pool.

He closed the narrow stone door and turned to walk out of his own secret room. The servant had been waiting there with a tray. When he saw Duan Rong walking over, he immediately bowed slightly again and respectfully called out, "Sir!"

Duan Rong waved his hand at him and said, "Let's go, send it over."

The servant also saw that Duan Rong seemed to be going to do something, but Duan Rong didn't say it, and he didn't dare to ask, so he could only nod and said, "Yes, sir!"

The servant carried the wooden tray and walked towards Fan Hongjiao's secret room for practice, and Duan Rong followed him.

The servant was nervous all the way. He stood at Fan Hongjiao's stone door and looked at Duan Rong with an inquiring look.

Duan Rong made a gesture to him, indicating that he should call the door.

The servant bowed slightly to Duan Rong, then held the tray and shouted at the crack of the stone door: "Master Fan, the food is ready!"

Duan Rong listened carefully, and heard the rustling footsteps in the secret room. It was obviously Fan Hongjiao who got up from the meditation cushion and opened the stone door.

Duan Rong saw the stone door shaking, and immediately took the tray from the servant. He held the tray with one hand and signaled the servant to leave.

The servant had completely understood Duan Rong's meaning at this time, and immediately bowed and stepped back, turned around and left. In the eyes of this servant, Duan Rong might be interested in his senior sister, so he would take the excuse of sending food to get close to her.

However, this was a matter between adults, and they, the servants, did not dare to interrupt, and even if they dared to spread rumors, they would be beaten to death.

The servant just walked out silently, as if nothing had happened.

The stone door opened, and Fan Hongjiao had already turned and walked towards the cushion in the corner.

Duan Rong walked in from the stone door with a tray.

Fan Hongjiao said, "Put the food on the stone table."

As soon as she finished speaking, a voice came from behind, saying, "Yes, Senior Sister!"

Hearing this, Fan Hongjiao turned her head, smiled at Duan Rong, and asked, "Is it Junior Brother? Why are you here?"

"I miss Senior Sister, can't I come to see you?"

Duan Rong said with a smile, and walked to the stone table with the tray in his hand, and put the food on the stone table one by one.

While putting the food, he glanced at a place not far away, and saw a statue standing in front of the wall there, which was the last statue of Buzhi Vajra Mingwang.

Fan Hongjiao asked, "Junior Brother, you still listen to advice. You really took a few days off these days, and you didn't keep practicing hard all the time."

Duan Rong's attention was always focused on the statue, and he didn't notice that Fan Hongjiao's voice was a little far away.

By the time he noticed, Fan Hongjiao's white and tender hand had already been placed on his shoulder, and one finger was already on his chest, gently drawing circles through his clothes.

Fan Hongjiao's voice became softer and lazier at this time. "Junior brother, but I still like your hard work."

Duan Rong turned his head to look at Fan Hongjiao's already somewhat blurred eyes, and his heart suddenly skipped a beat. He suddenly remembered that on the first day he arrived at Yunfu Peak, Lu Geng had told him not to stay alone with Senior Sister Fan.

His heart tightened, and he shuddered. He turned his head to look at the stone door, only to see that Fan Hongjiao had closed the stone door at some point.

Fan Hongjiao's white and tender hand suddenly pressed lightly on Duan Rong's face, turned his face around, and said: "Little Junior Brother, at this time, if you are not looking at Senior Sister, where else are you looking?"

He was only thinking about the statue, and didn't notice when Fan Hongjiao closed the door.

What should I do? !

He didn't need to deal with the statue, he definitely didn't want to lose his virginity to Fan Hongjiao here.

Duan Rong had already retired at this time and was about to escape. His eyes flickered and said, "Sister, it is better to ask me to ask the people to get some wine, we talk while drinking, how about?"

Duan Rong naturally wants to take advantage of this opportunity to slip away. Where does it really want to get alcohol.

However, Fan Hongna was already burning and softened by his body at this time.

"Do you still use drinking? Little brother, you heard that you are not drunk and drunk! Sister is already drunk, what are you waiting for?!"

"Ah ..." Duan Rong's cold sweat was frightened. "What to wait ..."

At this moment, Fan Hong banana had fallen in the arms of Duan Rong, and Duan Rong was shocked, so he reached out to push. As a large group of softened start, Duan Rong was so panicked to raise his hands high. Essence

Fan Hongna said even more.

At this time, she suddenly froze and shook Bai Nen's Qiong's nose a few times.

Then she followed the smell, near Duan Rong's raised armpit, and sniffed gently, and suddenly the flowers were out of color, her face became ugly.

She took a few steps back immediately, looked at Duan Rong, and looked blame at each other, "Little Master, how long have you not taken a bath?"

Duan Rong has not taken a bath at all this month, and at this time, his armpits are just like a smell.

Duan Rong also stretched his head and sniffed under his armpit. The taste was really sour.

Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, it was actually the body odor under the armpit of the original body saved him. This original body is really a treasure boy!

Duan Rongxiao looked at Fan Hongna and said, "Sorry! Sister, I cultivated, I forgot to take a bath, offend, offend!"

He said that Yu Guang at the corner of his eyes had glanced at the statue next to the stone table, and suddenly turned his head, and said surprised: "Well! Sister, your cultivation room, why is there still a statue?"

Duan Rong has taken a few steps, walking in front of the idol, put his hand up, pretending to be curious, his heart had secretly said: "Read the spirit!"

Then, a set of data appeared in front of him.

Overfall: Gold

Equivalence: Ten -order

Deviny requirements: 10th level of the host spiritual power (satisfaction)

Pochological effect: 13th floor (disabled), fourteen layers (disabled) of fetal Tibetan scriptures, fifteen layers (disabled)

"Devour!"

As the thoughts flashed, the data panel in front of me was shaking.

At this time, Fan Hongna had come over and pushed Duan Rong. "Little Master, don't stay with your sister. Go back and take a bath. The taste on you smokes me a bit ..."

Fan Hongna's body in his body had already surged. At this time, he had been disappeared by Duan Rong for more than a month without bathing.

There is no mistake, one, one, one, one, one, one, one, one 619, one book, one, one, one, one, one, one, a book!

Duan Rong looked at the data panel in front of him completely dissipated, and the spirit of the last idol had been swallowed by him, and he laughed: "Okay, Sister Fan, the younger brother left first, and he would not disturb the sister's meal."

Duan Rong said, he hugged a fist slightly, walked to Shimen, moved the machine, opened the stone gate and went out.

"Meal?!"

Fan Hongna stood in front of the stone table, looked at the meals in front of him, and then thought of the taste just now.

Duan Rong walked out of Fan Hongna's cultivation room, and came out of this stone room space and came to his own room in the pavilion.

He first called a few hard dishes and a pot of yellow wine, and had a good meal.

The problem of cultivation and the problem of fetal Tibetan scriptures are solved this time, and he was in a good mood.

After eating and drinking, he took a little rest for a while, and took a bath in Yun Peak. He was ready to wash himself well. To be honest, he couldn't stand the taste of his armpit. That taste is really too much.

The room where Yun Peak took a bath, there were specialized people.

Bath barrel, boiled hot water, Duan Rong washed well ...

After taking a shower, he ordered the people to wash his clothes. He walked out of the bath towel directly. Duan Rong hummed the tune, stepped on a pair of wooden barefoot, and walked along the gallery to his room.

Lu Geng and Wang Yan were playing chess in the room. When they heard Duan Rong's humming sound, they opened the door. The two were originally ready to shout Duan Rong, but as soon as Duan Rong was naked on his upper body, he wrapped his waist and wrapped a bar on his waist. The snow -white cotton bath towels walked with a lot, and they suddenly dumb their throat.

Wang Yue stood at the door and looked at Duan Rong's back disappearing at the corner, and then murmured: "The style of the younger brother is really bold!"

Lu Gengdao: "The younger brother, the person, has always been unexpected. I have no surprise."

Wang Yue heard the words, turned his head and glanced at Lu Geng, his eyes showed a curious look.

Lu Geng talked to Wang Yue with Duan Rong twice to choose the merit method twice to play with the general things. After Wang Yue listened, he was also a little bit tongue.

Duan Rong turned back his room and fell down.

This feeling was very comfortable. When he woke up, it was dusk.

Duan Rong's eyes flashed, and the spirit of the idol of the King of Golden King's King of Golden King has already been digested and absorbed.

At this time, the detailed content of the thirteenth and fifty -layers of the Tibetan Sutra has been in his mind, as if it has been trained for several years, and he is familiar.

This success not only solves the problem of the three layers of exercises in front of him, but more importantly, he has found the path to obtain the fetal Tibetan scriptures.

According to this path, he felt that he could even obtain the complete secrets and skills of the Taizang Sutra.

After all, during the test of the soul in the valley, the four statues in the valley were carved out of the entire mountain.

The skills of the two-man-tall statues were the fifteenth level. Then, what level of skills should the four statues carved out of the entire mountain contain?

This question is obviously unthinkable.

Duan Rong stopped thinking, stretched his waist, and jumped out of bed. The bath towel wrapped around his waist slipped off, but he didn't care about it. He just found new clothes and put them on.

He opened the door and saw a chair on the veranda outside the door. On the chair were the clothes he had asked the servants to wash before.

At this time, the clothes had been washed and dried, and were neatly folded and placed on the chair.

Duan Rong picked up the folded clothes, sniffed them gently, and smelled a faint fragrance. He put his clothes away, and then he picked up the cotton towel on the ground and threw it on the chair outside the door.

Duan Rong then went down the building and came to his own secret room for cultivation.

He took the black jade box and walked out of the narrow stone door. At this time, the heaven and earth energy in his body was much stronger than a month ago.

With a layer of energy wrapped around his palm, he no longer felt the coldness when holding the black jade box.

Duan Rong walked slowly to the futon and put the black jade box beside him.

He sat cross-legged, breathing in and out first, and then suddenly opened the black jade box and pinched out a "candied haws".

Under the ice layer wrapped around this "candied haws", there was actually a big eyeball covered with bloodshot.

Duan Rong stuffed his hand and swallowed the big eyeball. The moment he swallowed it, he immediately calmed down and began to concentrate on refining it.

As soon as he entered the secret room for cultivation, Duan Rong began to cultivate hard again, until he completely refined the corpse of the tail-eyed lion and turned it into the original heaven and earth energy in his dantian.

Duan Rong left the secret room for cultivation again, took a short rest in the room of the pavilion, and then went to the dark forest again.

Fan Hongjiao and Wu Shidao found that although Duan Rong cultivated hard every day, he would always rest for a few days every month. Obviously, he still had his own rhythm, so they didn't care about him.

In this way, five or six months passed in a blink of an eye.

In the past six months, Fan Hongjiao and others have not taken Duan Rong into the dark forest again, but Duan Rong himself would go down once a month.

Because when they allocated resources, they expected that Duan Rong would get enough for him for half a year. Wang Yue and Lu Geng were actually the same. They divided the resources equally according to the time of cultivation. Although the amount varied, it was basically half a year of resources.

Of course, Duan Rong's crazy training would consume his energy quickly, but Duan Rong himself did not mention it, and no one mentioned going to the Dark Forest again. After all, the resources they had were not exhausted yet.

In the past six months, the affairs of Yunfu Peak have been relatively quiet. Zhu He is often not in the peak and has hardly ever looked for them, but they have gotten used to this situation.

Fan Hongjiao and the others have had missions and have been out before, but Duan Rong has just come to Yunfu Peak and his realm has not yet been cultivated, so Zhu He has not assigned him a single mission in the past six months.