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Chapter Forty-eight

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    Xiao Heng was a little surprised: "What method?" He has been in the Dzogchen period for more than a year, but this state of mind can't be improved, and he often sits and adjusts his breath, and he gets upset after a short time.

    "Tomorrow afternoon, you can find me in the quiet room in the backyard, and you will know when the time comes." Si Mingxu made a fool of himself.

    Xiao Heng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.  Since it was the way that person came up with, naturally there would be no problem.

    Then, Si Mingxu asked Siming Yan a few more questions carefully.

    The younger brother's situation is much more difficult.  He was originally an earth-level spiritual core and a dual spiritual root of wind and fire, but now he has been stuck in the early stage of fusion for more than two years.  His problem was exactly the opposite of Xiao Heng's. Although his state of mind had arrived, his physical aptitude was too poor, and his absorption of spiritual energy was very slow.

    Simingyan looked at his elder brother pitifully: "Brother, isn't Mingyan really useless?" He bit his lower lip lightly with his snow-white teeth, and there was a little water in his black grape-like eyes.

    "Uh, in fact, Ming Yan, you have entered the early stage of integration at the age of twenty, which is considered pretty good." Seeing that he was about to cry, Si Mingxu quickly comforted him.  Children's self-confidence is very important!

    He pondered for a moment, and decided to bleed a little, and spent points to choose a few top-level secrets from the system, such as "Three Years of Cultivation and Five Years of Ascension" and other textbooks for ten sets!

    When I have time, I will go to Qu Yulin's Pharmacist Hall to search carefully to see if there is a suitable elixir.  He didn't believe it anymore, with so many tricks, he still couldn't force his brother's cultivation level up!

    "Ming Yan, I have a general understanding of your practice. Although the entry is a little behind Ah Heng, the progress is quite large. I will give you some ideas in the next two days."  After being hit, he said a few words of relief.  After all, Xiao Heng is the hero, so everyone can't compare with him.

    Siming Yan nodded obediently, and seemed to be finally a little happier: "Thank you brother. By the way, Mingyan has one more thing for brother."

    "What?" Si Mingxu was a little curious.

    The pretty young man pursed his lips and smiled, and took out a small ebony box from his arms: "This is a personal letter that I have received on behalf of my brother for three years. By the way, I will send the most important letter to my brother.  Put it on top."

    the most important?  Si Mingxu looked at the younger brother suspiciously, and reached out to take the box.

    Si Mingxu received a lot of letters on weekdays, most of which were official letters, which were handed over to Pei Yun and Yao Rong by the internal affairs hall.  He had very few friends, and naturally there were not many private letters, so the Internal Affairs Hall asked Si Mingyan to keep them on his behalf.

    Si Mingxu opened the ebony box. Inside the box was a small stack of letters. On the top was a piece of randomly folded letter paper, not even an envelope.

    Compared to other exquisite letters, this stationery Uh, maybe it can't be called letterpaper, it looks like a piece of oiled paper wrapped in food, with a layer of torn fringe on the edge, and even a few oily finger prints on it.  Others' letterheads are all kinds of expensive incense, but this one smells like steamed stuffed buns.

    Si Mingxu hadn't even unfolded the letter yet, so he already roughly guessed whose letter it was.

    So this is the "most important" that Siming Yan said?  He glanced at the younger brother helplessly, and slowly unfolded the letter paper.  Sure enough, after opening it, there was a line of very chic handwriting.

    "My friend Mingxu, it's like seeing a letter. It's been three years since I left, and I miss you very much. Linyuan City has been peaceful recently. In May, the appointment with Bilian in Rongzhou Prefecture, I will go to the middle of Sichuan and get drunk with you.  .¡ª¡ªLi Liangxiao"

    As expected

    Hehe, God damn it is only when he gets drunk.  It probably means that you will rest when you are drunk, and I will pay afterwards.  This person has been holding back in Linyuan City for three full years, and it is estimated that he will be exhausted until he arrives at Rongzhou Prefecture in the middle of Sichuan.

    He could even imagine the appearance of this sword god writing a letter, probably sitting on the roadside early shop, holding a bun in one hand, and writing a letter greasy with the other There is really no idol burden.

    Xiao Heng kept watching him.  I saw that person looked down at the tattered letter paper, and then there was a slight narrow smile on the corner of his lips.  He could even tell that the man's mood at this moment must be very relaxed and comfortable.

    Out of a certain keen intuition, the young man vaguely guessed who the letter came from.

    Si Mingxu shook his head, and said with a smile: "This Li Liangxiao, he has finally learned to write letters, and it's not easy. I have to treasure this letter." At this time, he basically regarded the sword god as a good friend.  Brother, the tone inadvertently brought a little intimacy and casualness.

    Xiao Heng frowned: "What happened to that man?" Although Si Mingxu denied that there was anything between him and Li Liangxiao, the young man was still not very happy.?? dream.

    In the dream it was all about that person.

    Although the dream was very messy and fuzzy, he clearly knew what he was doing to that person.

    Not only did he want to kiss him, he even wanted to he even wanted to treat him like that, treat him like a man treats a woman, make him cry, make him tremble, do anything on him.

    Every time, the youth wakes up in extreme satiation, followed by endless emptiness and panic.

    This is simply too much.

    At first, he was flustered and scared, not daring to let anyone know.  But gradually, he gradually became addicted to this kind of dream, because he knew that only in a dream, that person would allow himself to be so presumptuous.

    But at this moment, that person was right in front of him, looking at him defenselessly.

    The young man turned his head away, clenched his teeth lightly, and tried his best to control his impulse.  He really wanted, really wanted to

    But can't.

    He didn't even dare to let that person know his dirty thoughts.

    At first, he thought he probably liked men.  In the past three years, he also went to the brothel secretly, peeking at what the guests and young men were doing.  However, facing those pictures, he didn't feel the slightest impulse, only disgusted and bored.

    But at night, in his dream, he did to that man what the guests had done to the waiters, and even went too far.

    In his chaotic dream, the usually gentle, dignified and lofty man opened his dark eyes in a daze, the eye sockets were filled with transparent tears, his lower lip was tightly clenched with his shell-like white teeth, his whole body  They all trembled violently with the wild conquest of the youth.

    It made his blood boil.

    At the end of the dream, I always lowered my head and kissed the bite marks on the snow-white neck Even in the dream, I can feel the indescribable satisfaction.

    For this kind of thing, even Xiao Heng felt that he was too disgusted.  But every time he wakes up in the middle of the night, he can't help reminiscing about his dreams over and over again.  The tearful and ashamed face in the dream made him feel a thrill like thrills.

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