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The first thousand one hundred and sixty-five chapters bridal chamber candle(1/2)

Chapter 1165: Bridal Chamber Flowers and Candles

"Qin Xin, listen to me. Your current injury is due to a serious loss of your true energy. However, this true energy is different from other magic powers. There is no magic medicine to make up for it..."

"Yeah." Ouyang opened his mouth slightly, his voice was as low as a mosquito, but at this moment, Lin Xuan no longer cared.

"But dual cultivation is different. The way of human relations, the harmony of yin and yang, and husband and wife are one body. If you are willing, I will naturally have a way to give you the true essence of my life during dual cultivation." Lin Xuan said slowly, not knowing whether it was true or not.

Because after taking the risk, the dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, so he actually didn't stutter at all.

"Spend your life essence with me?" Ouyang's face faded slightly, and was replaced by a look of surprise: "Then what should Lin...husband do?"

"Me..." Lin Xuan was about to explain, but suddenly his expression was startled, and he looked straight at the girl in front of him. Although Ouyang's voice was soft, Lin Xuan's ears and eyes were so good that he naturally heard the sound as thin as a mosquito.

"Husband".

"Qin Xin, did you agree?"

"Yes." Ouyang lowered his head, his jade neck was covered with crimson color, his eyes did not dare to touch Lin Xuan, but a gentle voice came from Yingying's little mouth.

"But there is one thing I need to make clear to my husband. I am not afraid of death, and I would never do anything like exchanging chastity for life..."

"Qin Xin, don't tell me, I...that, I know my husband well." Lin Xuan scratched his head, he was really not used to this title.

"No, I must say it." Ouyang's face showed a firm look. After all, no woman wants to be looked down upon by her husband: "I am not afraid of death. The reason why I agree is because I have loved my husband deeply for a long time. Otherwise, I would have changed

I would rather die than let him touch a finger of mine."

Ouyang's voice was full of determination.

These words were both a distinction and a confession. After hearing this, Lin Xuan felt a deep sense of pity in his heart, and gently held Ouyang in his arms: "Silly girl, I understand your character.

I know it in my heart, and of course I won’t treat you as a random woman. Why are you worrying so much?"

"Yes." Ouyang closed his eyes and gently leaned Zhen's head against Lin Xuan's chest. His face was full of tenderness, and the two cultivators were not in a hurry.

Neither of them said much, but quietly enjoyed the caring tenderness. After a full meal, Ouyang's voice softly entered their ears.

"Husband."

"Um?"

"There is one thing I must ask clearly." Ouyang said seriously.

Lin Xuan had a strange look on his face. This girl had a lot of problems, but at this moment, she naturally wouldn't refuse anything.

"explain."

"My husband said that the yin and yang are harmonious, and you can use your own life essence to make up for my shortcomings. I know that your husband is a great monk and has much more life essence than me. But after all, you have not been promoted for a long time. If you do this, you will not lose your life.

I’m worried about it, but there is a chance that my realm will fall back a level, this..."

"Fool, you are so seriously injured, why are you worried about your husband?" Although Lin Xuan scolded, his face was full of emotion. Qin Xin would be a good wife and consider everything for herself.

"Have you forgotten that when I was in Xuelou City, I once went into seclusion for a period of time? Why, do you really not remember?" Lin Xuan said with a chuckle.

Hearing what her husband said, Ouyang was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered it, his expression relaxed, and a smile appeared on his pretty face: "I have really forgotten that my husband also practices the secret technique of the second Yuan Ying, the true essence of his life.

Much more than the average great monk."

"That's not all."

"more than?"

"Yes, your husband and I, in addition to the twin babies, also have a demon pill in our body." Lin Xuan then slowly told about his experience on Demon Spirit Island.

Although I had told Qin Xin before, at that time, the relationship between the two was different. With Lin Xuan's character, he naturally had to hide part of it.

But now that she has become his wife, Lin Xuan of course said the same thing again about pouring beans through a bamboo tube.

Although it was a long story, Ouyang was still dumbfounded when he heard that his husband's circumstances were so strange. Looking at the past and present, I dare not say that there is no one before or after, but there are not many who can compare with him.

Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens Technique?

Not only do you practice both good and evil spirits, but you also learn to cultivate demons and evil spirits.

No wonder Lin Xuan's magical powers are so outrageous. He dares to say that even if he can't defeat a cultivator in the clutch stage, he still has a chance to escape.

"Qin Xin, you understand now. I have two infants and one pill in my body, and I have an absurd amount of real energy. Even if I make up for your shortfall, it will only cost a little bit of energy, and it won't be a big deal."

"What's more..." At this point, Lin Xuan also showed a serious look on his face: "Even if my husband doesn't have such great magical powers, you are my wife, how can I just watch you die, let alone fall to a mere realm?"

In the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it doesn't matter if you fall to the level of Ningdan. You can just cultivate it again later, and I will definitely save you, so don't say such stupid things again in the future."

"Yeah." Ouyang nodded, his face full of happiness.

When a woman finds such a husband, what else can she ask for? The only thing she hopes for is to stay with him.

He rested his head on Lin Xuan's chest again.

A long time passed.

"Wife." This time it was Lin Xuan who spoke.

"Huh?" Ouyang said lazily. For women, love seems to be more important than sex. Now she just wants to quietly enjoy the tenderness of the two embracing each other.

However, Lin Xuan is not a piece of wood, and holding such a beautiful wife who is as beautiful as a flower makes her feel very excited.

"Ahem, um...should we heal our wounds?" Lin Xuan said weakly.

Ouyang's face turned red. With her cleverness, she could naturally hear her husband's implication. He was worried about his health, but he probably also wanted to take the opportunity to bully her!

However, it was natural that Ouyang could not refuse due to both emotion and reason.

What's more, the gift of husband and wife is the continuation of love. Ouyang didn't say it, but he was actually looking forward to it in his heart.

"Please husband, please have mercy on me."

The girl said softly.

This is a kind of tacit approval and also encouragement.

After all, women should be more reserved. Lin Xuan knew this very well. He swallowed a mouthful of saliva and gently took off the clothes on his beloved wife.

Although she had seen fragrant skin and jade skin just now, the healing process was different after all. Even though Ouyang was unconscious, Lin Xuan still had some scruples, just a glimpse.

As for now, it is of course upright and upright. After all, he is his Taoist companion, and it is natural and logical to take a look at it.

Feast your eyes!

"Husband!"

Ouyang's face was full of shyness, his face was as red as a boiled lobster, his eyes were closed tightly, and he had no intention of opening them, and his voice was even more resentful.

"hehe."

Lin Xuan scratched his head, with a silly smile on his face. Now he looked nothing like a great monk in the late Nascent Soul. His wit when facing the enemy had long since turned into clumsiness. There was no need for this in the wedding night.

Of course, the first priority for the two of them now is not just to enjoy the pleasure of fish and water, healing is the most important thing.

Lin Xuan took a breath and calmed down the complex emotions such as nervousness, anxiety, and excitement one by one. His eyes became less blurry, and he gradually regained his sense of clarity...

"Qin Xin, I will teach you a mantra, and I will need your cooperation in the healing process later." Lin Xuan spoke slowly.

"oh."

Ouyang nodded obediently, but felt ashamed in his heart. Why did this bad guy take off his own clothes first if he wanted to learn magical powers?

Of course it's just anger in my heart, but on the surface I'm ashamed to say it out loud.

Lin Xuan didn't pay attention to this. He had no conscience. He just did it unintentionally.

Fortunately, although Ouyang's magic power is not comparable to that of Lin Xuan, he is still a Nascent Soul cultivator. The magic formula is not difficult, and she can figure it out clearly after just listening to it once.

There is no need to say more about what happened next.

With flowers and candles in the bridal chamber, this time of healing is really thought-provoking. Time passes slowly in the spring scenery of the room...

At the same time, on the other side.

This is the other side of a big river. The water cannot be said to be fast, but it gives people a sense of lifelessness.

From time to time, crackling sounds were heard. The two monks were fighting fiercely, but one side was obviously at a disadvantage.

"Brother, do you really want to kill everyone?"

"Humph, you bitch, you are going to die, but you still dare to plot against me. You are so ignorant of life and death, and you still expect me to let you go?"

The speaker was an old man with an immortal spirit, but at this moment, his face was filled with a ferocious look.

They are born from the same roots, so there is no need to rush into each other. Needless to say, they are exactly the same man and woman from the Tianqiao Sect.

After the twists and turns in the space vortex, the friendship between the two of them has long turned into hatred.

What is there to say now? Either you die or I live.

It's a pity that the two of them are not on the same level at all.

Although the immortal cultivators in the middle stage of Nascent Soul are not weak in strength, compared with the great cultivators, they are still far behind.

The masked female nun had been injured in many places, but she was just clinging to life.

Seeing that she would undoubtedly perish if she continued like this, a hint of determination finally flashed across her face: "Brother, if you let me go, I am willing to be a slave and a maid, and I will be at your disposal for the rest of my life.

"Hehe..." The old man laughed sinisterly and remained unmoved at all.
To be continued...
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