Martial Arts: Starting with Immortal Cultivation, the Female Warriors Are All Bad
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However, Ye Ruoyi has only been practicing for a year, and it is not easy for her to achieve such an accomplishment.
Because she started late, Ye Ruoyi was the most diligent and hardworking person among all the people in her practice.
Jiang Che saw all of this and naturally knew how difficult it was for Ye Ruoyi.
"I have just learned how to refine a new kind of elixir..."
"This pill is called the Foundation Building Pill, and it can help cultivators build their foundation successfully with 100% success."
"When I have time, I will help you refine the foundation-building pill."
Pinching Ye Ruoyi's tender little face, Jiang Che smiled faintly and comforted her softly.
This problem was not difficult to solve for him.
It just so happened that Jiang Che had just learned how to refine the Foundation Establishment Pill recently, so he could try it out on Ye Ruoyi.
If the elixir can be successfully refined and mass-produced, then the task of completing the system's release and establishing a sect of immortal cultivation will not be far away.
"Really?"
Ye Ruoyi was stunned, her face flushed, her expression became very excited, her chest heaved up and down, and her breathing became a little rapid.
It’s really a good idea to have a pillow when you feel sleepy!
Ye Ruoyi never thought that Jiang Che actually possessed this kind of elixir that could help cultivators build their foundation with 100% success. After all, she had never heard him talk about this before.
With this foundation-building pill, her success in building the foundation was almost a foregone conclusion, without any suspense.
"Of course it's true. Do you think your husband would joke with you about this?"
"Okay, it's getting late, let's go back and rest!"
Looking up at the night sky, he saw that the bright moon had hidden behind the clouds. It was late at night, so Jiang Che urged.
The spring night is short and the night passes quietly. Jiang Che doesn't want to waste all his time on meaningless things.
Seeing Jiang Che's impatient look, Ye Ruoyi shook her head, feeling a little amused.
really…
Her husband was still the same as she remembered him, he hadn't changed at all, and he was still so impatient.
"¨~ Sister Ruoyi, let's go back and rest, and ignore this bad guy!"
After giving Jiang Che a coquettish look, Sikong Qianluo put his arm around Ye Ruoyi's shoulders and left, leaving Jiang Che with a slim figure.
Jiang Che smiled knowingly, stood up from the lawn and followed closely.
…………
After arriving at Ye Ruoyi's boudoir, Jiang Che took a bath, then picked up a book and began to wait boredly.
Women usually take a long time to bathe, Jiang Che knows this very well, so he is not anxious. After all, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry.
About quarter of an hour later, Ye Ruoyi, who had finished bathing, returned to the room and walked closely to Jiang Che.
Seeing Jiang Che engrossed in reading a book, she called out to him softly.
"Husband..."
Putting down the book in his hand, Jiang Che looked up at his beautiful wife, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
Having just taken a shower, Ye Ruoyi's hair was a little wet. Her black hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her hair was tied up in two ponytails.
The girl's face was flushed, she looked charming and her eyes were blurred with drunkenness.
She was wearing a pink gauze dress, and her snow-white and delicate skin could be vaguely seen under the gauze.
Her lower body was wrapped in translucent white silk, which could barely cover the girl's thighs. The soft flesh was slightly lifted up, revealing a white complexion, which was extremely erotic and made one want to take a bite of it.
Seeing Ye Ruoyi's shy look, Jiang Che smiled knowingly and picked up the girl by the waist in a princess hug.
"Well……"
…………talent.
308: Sikong Qianluo was embarrassed and angry, you bastard, I won’t play with you anymore!
early morning
Jiang Che left Ye Ruoyi's boudoir, moved the battlefield, and came to Sikong Qianluo's boudoir.
Sikong Qianluo was dozing off. When he heard someone opening the door, he opened his eyes hazily.
Seeing that the person coming was Jiang Che, Sikong Qianluo pouted and complained a few words with some dissatisfaction.
"You big bad guy, you are finally here..."
"I've been waiting for you all night!"
Sikong Qianluo stared at Jiang Che with a resentful look, her jade feet wrapped in small white socks dangling in the air. The lovely jade feet were completely wrapped in the small white socks, which was hazy, charming and exciting.
Sikong Qianluo's jade feet were very small, so small that Jiang Che could hold one in each hand, which was very convenient at certain times.
"Why, are you so impatient?"
Seeing Sikong Qianluo's resentful look, Jiang Che raised his eyebrows and spoke with a look that asked for a beating.
I don’t know why, but every time Jiang Che sees this cute and lovely little beauty, he always subconsciously wants to tease her.
"asshole!"
Upon hearing this, Sikong Qianluo instantly became furious. He picked up the pillow beside him and threw it towards Jiang Che.
At this moment, Sikong Qianluo just wanted to curse.
I waited for you all night long, and you tell me this?
Although he knew that Jiang Che was deliberately making fun of him, Sikong Qianluo still felt extremely unhappy.
"hey-hey…"
Reaching out to catch the pillow thrown in the air, Jiang Che smiled shamelessly, then strode to Sikong Qianluo's side and sat down.
"I'm telling you, I won't play with you anymore..."
"Leave now!"
Sikong Qianluo had an indignant look on her face. She moved her delicate body backwards, raised her jade feet wrapped in small white socks and hung them in the air, and looked at Jiang Che with a vigilant look.
She was angry, and the kind that was hard to appease.
"I'll leave if you ask me to?"
"Wouldn't that make me lose face?"
Jiang Che sneered and continued to move forward regardless.
Sikong Qianluo was frightened out of her wits. She stretched out her legs and placed her feet on Jiang Che's chest, trying to stop him from doing what he wanted. Little did she know that this was exactly what Jiang Che wanted.
Jiang Che grabbed a pair of tender feet and moved forward.
"Well……"
…………
The sun sets at dusk.
The evening breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness to Xueyue City.
Pushing open the door, Jiang Che left Sikong Qianluo's boudoir with a happy expression.
Facing the setting sun, I strolled leisurely towards the kitchen.
After arriving at the kitchen, Jiang Che met several other women in the mansion.
The rebellious disciple Hua Jin, the well-behaved and obedient Nangong Pushe, the diligent and studious Duanmu Rong, the lovely Gao Yue, and the cold and elegant Xue Nu.
Snow woman
After the previous few contacts, Jiang Che also had a certain understanding of this woman.
This is a woman who is self-contained and even colder than Li Hanyi.
Because of some past events, the Snow Girl has completely closed her heart.
Except when facing Duanmu Rong and Gao Yue, Xue Nu rarely smiles.
Even if there was, it was a fake smile that didn't mean anything.
"Master, why are you back?"
Hua Jin was the first to notice Jiang Che's appearance. The little girl was stunned, her rosy little mouth opened in surprise. She never expected that Jiang Che would suddenly return and appear here.
"Why, I can't come back yet?"
Jiang Che blinked at Hua Jin and asked jokingly.
"Of course not, I just didn't expect you to come back suddenly..."
Hua Jin shook her head. She didn't dare to say that.
If her wives, who are looking forward to it, knew about this, her little butt would probably burst into pieces again.
"Master..."
Nangong Pushe stood up from his seat and greeted Jiang Che a little stiffly.
"Well, your cultivation has improved again?"
"Not bad, keep up the good work!"
(cebj) Jiang Che nodded with a smile and praised Nangong Pushe appropriately.
Just now he clearly felt Nangong Pushe's panic, as if it was because of his appearance.
Jiang Che was somewhat puzzled by this and was totally bewildered.
My goodness, could it be that this good disciple of mine had done something to offend me?
"Hehe, Master Brother, Yue'er misses you so much!"
Gao Yue's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her tender white little hand and waved it in the air a few times, signaling Jiang Che to quickly look at her.
If she hadn't taken her mother into consideration, she would have wanted to return to the nest like a young swallow and throw herself into Jiang Che's arms.
"Teacher also misses Yue'er..."
"Has Yue'er been practicing well recently?"
Jiang Che asked with a doting smile on his face.
Unlike Hua Jin, who was extremely rebellious and deliberately went against him, Gao Yue was the epitome of a good girl.
Jiang Che is very relieved whether in life or cultivation, and he never creates any trouble for himself.
Gao Yue was wearing a light green floral dress today. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail. Her face was rosy with some baby fat, and she looked pink and tender, exuding a youthful and lovely aura.
Whenever Jiang Che saw the cute and obedient little disciple in front of him, he would always subconsciously think of Donghuang Taiyi's words.
"Ji Ruqianlong is the only remaining royal bloodline of the Great Zhou Dynasty in Shenzhou!"
The destiny is here. If his little disciple wants to become emperor, it will probably be smoother than any founding emperor in history.
No matter what she does, everything will go smoothly, after all, God is on her side.
However, Jiang Che did not intend to tell Gao Yue about these things.
Knowing too much is not necessarily a good thing. It is meaningless except for adding unnecessary troubles to yourself.
What if Gao Yue knew my identity and mission?
The Great Zhou has been gone for more than 1,600 years!
It is not necessarily that Gao Yue would have any intention of restoring the monarchy and becoming emperor. After all, she is different from Murong Fu, who has been instilled with the idea of restoring the country since childhood and has taken it as his own responsibility.
The past is like smoke, just let it go with the wind.
"Yue'er has certainly practiced hard..."
"Yue'er has been very well behaved recently. If Master doesn't believe me, you can ask my mother."
Gao Yue nodded with a smile, and fearing that Jiang Che would not believe her, she stretched out her tender white hand and tugged at the sleeve of her mother beside her.
Ji Chuyao felt a little amused and touched Gao Yue’s little head, then nodded in agreement.