As long as a woman is deep, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle!

——Taken from the 81st chapter of "My Diary" by Demon God Zhang, the Supreme Holy Demon of Heaven and Earth.

The night wind was noisy, and at the foot of the Little Holy Mountain, light flickered, as if the hunt for Xiao Long was still going on.

In the back hall, Sect Master Zhang decided to take an early rest after finishing his tiring (lying down) work for the day. I have just been practicing for half an hour, and I feel a little tired. Hey, is there any way to make my cultivation take off in one go?

It would be great if there were.

Outside the back hall door, Yang Shuo and Lao Li drove away the guarding demon cultivators.

Lao Li put down Chu Ran who was carrying him, then handed it to Yang Shuo and said, "Remove some of her restrictions."

Yang Shuo nodded and replied: "How much relief is enough?"

Lao Li thought for a while and said: "Of course, the more it can be removed, the better. But if it is completely removed, will there be any trouble?"

Yang Shuo replied: "Okay, everything is safe. Don't cause trouble for the sect master. I think it will be enough to reach the peak of the mortal realm, which is almost the late stage of Yuan Refining. To prevent her from waking up later and causing trouble with martial arts moves. . It would be bad if it disturbs the sect master’s interest.”

"Okay, then let's refine the essence in the mortal realm."

After the two discussed it, they removed some of the restrictions. Anyway, I think that this level of cultivation in the Refining Realm will not cause the slightest "harm" to the sect leader.

Chu Ran suddenly took a deep breath, and then slowly opened his eyes.

Lao Li took a few glances and said, "It's almost done. It's working."

"Is it time yet?"

Yang Shuo looked at Tiandao.

Lao Li said: "It will be too late at midnight. No matter what the sect leader does, he must have some foreplay."

"Damn it. You know so much!"

"I am over-flattered!"

"Okay, let's get started!"

Lao Li pushed Chu Ran in, and then said loudly: "Sect Master, I have brought it to you, please enjoy it slowly!"

After saying that, Lao Li closed the back hall door.

"Lao Yang, how long do you think the sect leader can play? Let's make a bet, just for fun?"

"I guess an hour. What are you betting on?"

"I want to be alone in the dungeon. Hehe, I guess half an hour, I heard Wuxian Dan said. An ordinary person wouldn't be able to hold it for ten breaths. Half an hour is already a long time."

"Haha, you underestimate the sect master too much. You will definitely not be able to get the people in the dungeon, and you will have to give me a few magic fire stones."

"Really? Then I'll wait and see."

In the back hall, Chu Ran stumbled towards Zhang Mo's bedroom.

Reason is gone, and some only have primitive desires and desires.

Zhang Mo heard Lao Li's shouting outside and walked out of the bedroom impatiently.

"who?"

When he looked up, he saw Chu Ran walking towards him.

"It's so late, so I won't wash my feet."

Zhang Morang said loudly.

Turning around and walking back, suddenly Chu Ran pounced directly on him.

This moment really exceeded Zhang Mo's expectations.

Damn it, sneak attack!

Almost immediately, Zhang Mo wanted to shout.

But the next moment, a burst of brute force came from Chu Ran, knocking him to the ground.

Zhang Mo grinned in pain and said loudly: "Come on..."

The word "human" was not spoken out, but Chu Ran blocked her mouth again.

Outside, Yang Shuo and Lao Li both heard it, but neither of them made any move.

"here we go!"

"Did the sect master just call us?"

"You're stupid, I heard it true, the sect leader shouted. Do you understand, that means, come here!"

"Oh, the sect leader is really heroic."

Inside, Sect Leader Zhang struggled hard, but was still unable to resist.

"Bell, by the way, the soul-controlling bell!"

Zhang Mo finally remembered that there was a soul-controlling bell.

Unfortunately, before he could touch the bell, he saw that all his clothes were gone. Only then did he remember that the bell had just been placed beside the bed.

God will kill me!

Struggling, poor Sect Master Zhang was filled with tears, but his struggle was useless.

When he resisted, the fierce Chu Ran held him down tightly. The more he resisted, the more excited he seemed to be.

"It's too much, it's too much!"

Outside, Lao Li and Yang Shuo listened quietly to what was going on inside, admiring them in admiration.

"It's been half an hour!"

"The sect master is so awesome!"

"Lost, Lao Li. I just said, you think too much of the sect master."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, the sect master is indeed a role model for our generation. I am convinced. If I have the chance, I will definitely ask the sect master for advice. How can he be so powerful?"

"You can't."

From dusk to dawn, when the white fish belly appeared in the east, there was finally no movement inside.

Lao Li was completely convinced, while Yang Shuo was also secretly frightened.

It seems that the sect leader is not only highly cultivated, but also physically strong.

Feeling that it was almost done, Yang Shuo knocked on the door and said, "Sect Master, can I come in later?"

Inside, Zhang Mo was sitting on a chair, picking up the cup with trembling hands and taking a sip of water.

pain!

Every part of my body hurts.

Especially the indescribable place, the feeling is even more sour.

If he hadn't been as motionless as a mountain yesterday, he would really have died.

Although being as immobile as a mountain can't help him block damage. But it perfectly helped him avoid falling apart all over.

It's so cruel, so cruel.

It was simply too much to look back on.

Looking at Chu Ran, whose shirt was messy on the ground and seemed to be in a coma. Zhang Mo can probably figure out what's going on.

Lao Li, it must be Lao Li, this matter definitely has nothing to do with him.

This was the same guy who tied someone to the bed last time. This guy's brain is full of things.

He, a pure and upright sect leader, has caused disaster to his life!

Unbearable, absolutely unbearable.

Zhang Mo has already thought clearly that he must punish Lao Li a few times in the future, otherwise it will not be enough to vent his anger.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Mo ignored the shouts outside.

With his bare buttocks now, he really couldn't see anyone.

Even if he is shameless, his butt still needs shame, okay?

Rubbing his waist, Zhang Mo grimaced in pain again.

One night, the whole night he didn't dare to lift Fu Fushan!

It really makes the listeners cry and the listeners sad.

However, after a closer inspection, Zhang Mo suddenly felt that his whole body's energy was inexplicably sufficient.

It turned out that his vitality was only as small as a small ball in his Dantian, but now it overflowed all over his body.

Could it be that his cultivation level has improved?

After a while, the vitality of the whole body is mellow and smooth, which is obviously the contentment mentioned in the book.

It is the last realm of the three realms of mortals, refining the essence.

Can you improve your cultivation by doing this?

Tsk tsk tsk, the demon cultivator still has methods, but unfortunately, it’s a bit too violent and I can’t stand it.

No, he practices righteous cultivation techniques.

It seems, what went wrong?

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