A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

The pale golden stalactite dripped down slowly, Shu Ange's fur was shiny, and his eyes were full of spirituality.

She glanced at Yi Xiu first, and saw that he was calm and calm, the whole person exuded a dazzling feeling that could not be ignored, and her heart instantly calmed down.

His harvest was no less than hers. The two of them really found a way out that suits them. Shu Ange turned his attention to the silver-haired master again.

For everything, they should thank the silver-haired master for his generous teaching and teaching.

The silver-haired Shizun's golden eyes shimmered, and he still lowered his head slightly. He only looked at the two of them with his peripheral vision and said, "Yes, then, the two of you will suffer a lot."

"But according to the master's instructions."

Yi Xiu was the first to respond, and Shu Ange also puffed out her small chest, making it look like she would never give up.

"Well, little fox, you jump into the 10,000-year-old chalcedony liquid pool, and I'll help you transform."

Hearing the word "transformation", Shu Ange became excited and rushed into the pale golden chalcedony liquid at an incredible speed.

She is about to become human!

The chalcedony liquid was very shallow, about twenty centimeters deep. Shu Ange was crawling in the chalcedony liquid, and the cooling feeling that went straight into her heart made her almost groan.

Her dark eyes stared at the silver-haired master not far away, her eyes full of desire.

"it has started."

The silver-haired man only said three words, and Shu Ange's mind froze, only to feel that his body was suddenly bound by something, and he instantly became unable to move.

She was a little confused, and out of her belief in the silver-haired master, she gritted her teeth and waited for his next move.

Immediately afterwards, Shu Ange felt that there was something more in her mind. To be precise, something was awakening in her mind.

The trembling from the depths of the soul pierced Shu Ange's sea of ​​consciousness like a needle, and the waves of pain made it very difficult for Shu Ange to endure.

The silver-haired Shizun really didn't tell a lie, she was not only suffering, it was like being held by the neck, and after being thrown hundreds of times in the air, her head was about to explode.

But Shu Ange still endured it. She has suffered hardships to become a superior person. She can't keep a fox body forever.

The silver-haired man saw the little fox crawling in the chalcedony liquid, his whole body shrunk into a small ball, but his will was still firm, he didn't shrink back and complained, and he was very satisfied.

Although he accepted two disciples on a whim, he was always ready to clear the door if the two failed to meet his requirements.

After so many years in Huntian Jiuzhuan Locking Immortal Needle, Jumang's temperament has long since become less peaceful than before.

Jumang, the silver-haired snake-body man smiled, he was about to forget his name, after all, for so many years, he was imprisoned in the formation alone, sleeping for nearly 10,000 years.

When he woke up, he found that the world had changed.

Jumang hated offending others the most, and when he woke up, he activated the formation here, and cleaned up those who dared to break ground on his head.

It has been more than ten thousand years, and thinking about the events of that year, Jumang is filled with emotion.

They still didn't come back after all, but Jumang only wanted to ask Gan Hua if she had forgotten her promise back then.

Worth mentioning, but after ten thousand years, after breaking the formation, he will have time to find them one by one and ask them clearly.

As the restrictions in the sea of ​​consciousness became more turbulent, Shu Ange's pain became more and more intense. If her limbs were not tied, she would almost be unable to restrain her convulsions.

But this kind of intense stimulation was not all bad for Shu Ange. While she endured the intense pain in the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, she clearly felt that there was something more in her consciousness.

When the restraint buried deep in the sea of ​​consciousness finally disintegrated, spiritual energy rushed into Shu Ange's limbs crazily, and the sense of restraint on his limbs disappeared.

But she experienced a more painful feeling, one that made her feel like her whole body was about to be torn apart and reassembled.

Shu Ange's eyelids were so heavy that she could no longer contain the boundless pain, and struggled constantly in the shallow ten thousand year chalcedony liquid.

There seemed to be stormy waves rolling in her ears, and she could no longer perceive the things around her.

Yi Xiu, who was silently watching, watched the little guy rolling in pain in the chalcedony liquid, and he couldn't stand up. He couldn't help but encouraged her softly. He couldn't help but took a step forward, but was stopped by the silver-haired master.

"It's almost done."

The silver-haired master is always so concise, but with those three words, most of Yixiu's worries and fears disappeared.

Yixiu knew how much Shu Ange wanted to succeed in transformation. She was such a proud little guy. He had to trust her and wait for her transformation.

He stared at the little guy who was rolling in the chalcedony liquid without blinking. Seeing the golden light shining on her body, her limbs slowly began to change, and a barrier suddenly enveloped her in it.

After Yi Xiu was stunned, he suddenly realized that this should be Master's handwriting.

Thinking of the cleverness of the little guy, Yi Xiu secretly felt ashamed that he had forgotten the defense between men and women.

He was looking forward to living in harmony with the transformed little guy, and naturally he didn't want to see her embarrassed.

Inside the barrier, Shu Ange kept rolling. She felt as if her whole body had been dismantled hundreds of times, dismantled and dismantled, her arms and legs grew as well as her hair.

She finally transformed into a success!

Shu Ange was panting, lying flat in the Wannian Chalcedony Liquid Pool, her mind was empty, and there were many more memories that did not belong to her.

That was the inheritance of the Nine-Tailed Tianhu Clan, and it should have belonged to Xiaoman's memory.

After the transformation, the chalcedony liquid lost a full two centimeters. Shu Ange sat up from the pool, raised his arms and looked at his wrist, which was as white as jade, more delicate than porcelain, and showed a satisfied smile.

Her bumpy figure reminded Shu Ange of the four characters of "magic craftsmanship", although this analogy is not appropriate.

But this body is so perfect, so perfect that Shu Ange almost fell in love with herself.

She saw the barriers surrounding her, and the considerate actions of the silver-haired master warmed Shu Ange's heart. She raised her hand, and when she stood up from the water, she was already dressed in white.

Shu Ange's almost perfect body was hidden by the long sleeves of his wide robe, and his immortal appearance almost took away a person's soul.

Her beauty is spotless and clean, and there is a hint of evil spirit in her bright eyes, a kind of evil spirit that is extremely beautiful.

"Disciple Shu Ange greets Master."

Shu Ange bowed in the direction of the silver-haired master, and the barrier disappeared out of thin air.

Yi Xiu's breathing slowed a bit. He grew up in Xuanyumen since he was a child. He had seen countless female cultivators, and even more beautiful ones.

Those female nuns are fat and thin, with different temperaments and postures. Which one has reached the mortal kingdom and will not be praised for the beauty and beauty of the country.

But just looking at the transformed little guy, Yi Xiu deeply felt that the countless beauties he had seen before were just vulgar fans, and there are such good-looking people in this world.

Yi Xiu was born well, and the silver-haired Shizun was a rare beautiful man, but compared with Shu Ange, who stood barefoot in white clothes, he always felt that something was missing.