Demonic: The Unlucky Concubine of the Snake King

Chapter 8

Bai Wuyou's eyes flickered, "You want to cultivate? With your aptitude, it is indeed very suitable for cultivation."

"Me?" Lu Jingming pointed at herself in surprise. She really hadn't thought about practicing by herself.

"In that case, wouldn't he become an immortal? Would he live for a long time? Wouldn't it be boring?"

Bai Wuyou was taken aback for a moment, he had never thought about this question.

Isn't it boring to live for so long?
He didn't know if he would choose such a life if he could choose.

But, from birth, he had no choice.

There was a little sadness in his expression, he looked at the girl in front of him, the girl raised her small face and looked at him intently, the clear eyes in her dark pupils reflected his pale face, the eyes that were as clear as water, pouted slightly The small pout and the two dimples around her lips made her look cute and cute, and one couldn't help but want to pamper her.

He was a little absent-minded, until she waved her arms in front of his eyes, then turned slightly and looked out of the window like a cover-up: "I don't know if anyone will find it boring. It's just that many monks spend every day in practice, and many times Some great powers can practice for a hundred years or a thousand years at a time, and time is probably just a number for them. The Immortal Demon Continent is very big, even if you spend your entire life, you can’t finish it, this is a way to pass the time, isn’t it?”

Shrugging her shoulders, she laughed and said, "I'm not yet a hundred years old, so I want to do so much. But you're right, since I'm here, I can only live here as I come. Can you teach me how to practice?" ?”

Thinking about it, she was quite excited. After all, she was a fairy. She never thought that she could become a fairy one day.

In the future, could she also be able to call the wind and rain and scatter beans into soldiers? Such kind of joyful enmity must be a very chic life.

"You have just arrived here. I will formally teach you the method of cultivation in a few days. It's getting late, you should rest early." Bai Wuyou's expression returned to normal, and he still had a gentle smile, which made people feel caring.

Lu Jingming sent him away, suddenly covered her hot and red face, and muttered, "Oh, what's wrong with me, maybe I fell in love with him?"

She was happy for a while, worried for a while, and sad for a while. After a while, she fell into a drowsy sleep.

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"Lu Jingming."

"Huh? Ice Cube, ah, why are you here?" She stared warily at the man who strode into the door.

At this moment, the man was wearing a black python robe, and his blond hair was tied up in a purple gold crown. When he heard her address, his eyes flickered: "Ice?"

Lu Jingming was startled, and backed away in fright, but the man pushed forward even more, following her retreating footsteps.

"Ah, that's not what I meant. It's just... hehe, I mean, you look handsome too, but you just need to smile more... Ah, what are you doing!"

She screamed and was thrown onto the bed/bed by a gust of evil wind, and then a heavy body pressed up, and the slightly lower body temperature covered her body, making her shiver uncontrollably.

Touching her cheek with fingertips, the deep pupils made people feel palpitating, as if there was nothing to hide in front of him.

"You, if you have something to say, don't..." Lu Jingming stuttered in fright, the scene in front of her seemed too dangerous.

(End of this chapter)